Baby care class (remixed)

chapter 1

Paradise Private College. How the hell did I end up going here? I don't know. Most of my grades suck, and I barely attended high school anyway. The only reason I'm even going to this college is that, by some miracle, my mother sent in a college application that got accepted.

"Look! You can either go to the school or get the fuck out of my house!" my mom yelled at me the day I said I wouldn't go. "All you do is fuck off and don't work! The only people in this house that get to do that are kids in school, the sick, or the retired!"

I will admit that I may not have been the best son.

But hell, having a rare condition that makes you look 4 feet tall will make you hate the world.

I'm not a dwarf, per se. I'm the first with a new rare genetic disorder that stopped me from growing. I look like an average person was shrunken down. If it weren't for the facial hair, most people would assume I'm a child, which has happened more than once!

So my mother made me a deal. She would pay for the school and an apartment and give me a 200-dollar allowance for food every two weeks if I went. However, I must attend classes. If I miss classes more than four times without a doctor's note, she will cut all ties with me.

So because I didn't want to work yet, I decided to go. Plus, who doesn't like going to college parties? So, I traveled nearly two states away just for this school.

Paradise Private College was built long ago and on a large hill. Why did they decide on that? I have no idea, maybe because the rich people who made it meant it only for the upper class at the time.

But thanks to it being on such a large hill, many people have to climb many stairs to get to the school, and for a short guy like me, that's just hell.

One of the things that came with the acceptance letter was another letter attached saying they were introducing a new program for people and that I was one of the few to start in it. It was a program to help people who didn't have the best grades in high school still go to college, just with a little extra help.

That help was having to get to the school at 7:00 A.m., an hour before the school opened, and attend a catch-up class.

By the time I reached the top, I was utterly exhausted. even more than when I woke up this morning. Everything was dark outside and very cold. Even with a jacket on, I was freezing. I looked at my phone that said it was 6:50. Well, at least I wasn't late.

I walked over to the front of the school and tried to open the doors, but they were locked. What the hell?

"Excuse me? Are you lost?" a woman asked me.

I quickly looked behind me and saw a gorgeous blond-haired woman.

"Um ya, I'm William, and I'm here for the catch-up class," I told her.

"Really? Well, so am I. I can show you where it is." the woman told me with a warm smile as she pointed in the direction we had to go.

"Thank you, um?" I told her.

"Jen, my name is Jen," she told me as I followed her around the school and to a back door. "I came here last week and was told where it was. The school placed it in the back because it's such a new program."

'I guess that made sense.' I thought as I walked through the door and into a hallway. The hallway was dark, with a few dim lights. But near the end of the hall was a bright room lighting up the hallway.

I walked over to the light with Jen right behind me. But when I got to the doorway of the room, I stopped in confusion as instead of a classroom with a bunch of desks, there was what looked like a large nursery?

"What the heck?" I asked when I was suddenly pushed into the room, and Jen locked the door.

"You have no idea how long I waited for this," Jen said as she grabbed me and lifted me.

I tried to fight back, but I was nothing to her, thanks to my small size. She threw me onto a table and began strapping me down.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!" I screamed at her before she rubbed some weird cream stuff on my face before a large pacifier was shoved into my mouth and strapped to the back of my head.

"Quiet you. Babies shouldn't scream," Jen told me as she lifted scissors into the air, and I grew even more scared. So scared that I began to piss my pants. "Aww, would you look at that? The baby had an accident. Well, that's what happens when you don't wear the right protection."

I had no idea what she was talking about as she cut off my clothes before throwing them into a trash can. She then got out a giant diaper, which I began to thrash around after seeing. But since I couldn't get free, Jen just taped the diaper onto me with no real difficulty.

Next came two large pink mittens that Jen put over my hands. I didn't see what she grabbed next, but Jen unstrapped my arms and legs one at a time before putting something on me and restriping me in place. When she was done, she looked at me with a giant smile.

Jen then unstrapped me and lifted me. Again, I tried to fight, but nothing worked. Jen then put me on the ground beside a large mirror and had me take a look, and I was horrified! I was in a tiny pink baby girl's dress that only covered half of the thick diaper Jen put me in, and a pair of white stockings were on my legs. I was wearing Mary Jane shoes that were somehow just my size!

Since I had not gotten a haircut, my hair was slightly shaggy. When I took a closer look, all my facial hair was gone, and everything else made me look like a toddler girl! I immediately began screaming into the pacifier, but only a muffle came out.

Jen just laughed at the whole thing as she looked at me with a giant smile.

"I think someone must be hungry," Jen said as she picked me up again to strap me to the table.

Jen then walked over to a mini-fridge and pulled out a giant milk bottle.

"This will help the baby grow," she said mockingly as she unscrewed something at the top of the pacifier and attached the bottle. "Now drink up, sweetie, or I'll have to hold your nose to force you to drink."

I didn't care what she said. I wasn't drinking it. That is until Jen did plug my nose and forced me to drink to get air. I was only ¾ done with the bottle when I began to feel full and stopped drinking.

"Come on, baby, you need to finish it," Jen told me as she plugged my nose again and didn't let go until I finished the bottle. "Good girl."

Jen then removed the bottle, and I was panting heavily. I felt like my stomach would burst at any minute. My stomach was slightly bloated, and Jen gave it a little rub before smiling at me.

"Alright, that's enough for now. This is sure to work!" Jen said before unstrapping me and carrying me over to a large baby crib, where she laid me on my back before taking a large lid and placing it on top of the crib, making it impossible for me to climb out.

Suddenly, I heard a loud bell, and Jen made her way to the door. I got on my knees and began banging on the crib bars.

"Well, I got to get to class, but I'll be back to take you to the Baby Care Class!" Jen told me excitedly before turning off the lights and leaving me alone in the dark, dressed as a toddler.

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