Mommy?

Chapter 3

I woke up in a crib. A fucking crib. I also had on a onesie. I couldn't believe it she is actually trying turn me into a baby. I don't understand why she felt the need to trap me inside of a crib. I heard footsteps and I rolled my eyes. I can't deal with her today. She walked up to the crib with a huge smile and I just glared at her. She went to pick me up and she actually could which was surprising. She carried me to the couch and put me down. She went to sit on the couch next to me. She pulls me

" I swear to God if you dont get me out of this trash outfit. I growled at her

" Do you want a punishment." She growled back.

" Just find a different baby I don't like this." I pleaded

She rolled her eyes and she started to ignore me.

" Mommyyy. " I whined at her

She refused to answer me so I tried to leave the living room. But she wouldn't let me go it was like her arm were steel. But it wasn't that hard I only weighed 100 pounds. I tried to undo the onesie but Mommy started to get really upset.

" Baby boy if you don't want a punishment way worse than the first one I suggest you stop being a brat, and leave your onesie alone." She spit out between her teeth

I hated when she punished me it was really bad she hits really hard. I tried to stop wiggling but I couldn't this onesie was extremely uncomfortable. I ended up trying to take my onesie off and Mommy noticed and she seemed ticked off.

" Baby Boy what did I tell you. " I asked in a menacing tone

" Not to take my onesie off." I replied in a mumble.

" So what are you doing." She questioned

" Nothing Mommy. " I replied

" Is that I lie." She didn't sound happy nor upset

" No- er y-Yes Mommy." I mumbled

" Do you want a punishment for lying and not listening?" She asked

" Please No Mommy please no." I begged

" Then just be good." she answered back

I thought about this I could either take my onesie off and get like 35 spankings or I could sit in my onesie and get some sort of love. I really tried to way my options here they weren't really fair but I decided against the spankings.I've never really had spankings till I got here.

I sat still in Mommy's lap for a while until I got bored. I tried to slip off her lap but she wouldn't allow it. The TV was now playing Home Alone and I have to pee and I'm hungry.

" Mommy I'm hungry." I said

She nodded and got up carrying me to the kitchen. She didn't seem to struggle which was pretty cool, but kinda creepy. She set me down on the island and she turned to me.

" Prince to you want a bottle or real food." She asked

" Bottle please." I quickly responded

" Mommy I need to pee." I mentioned

She led me to the bathroom I finished quickly and washed my hands and I was led back to the kitchen. She hands me a bottle and we go back into the living room. Mommy sits me right next to her as I drink my bottle. I could handle everything but the baby clothes.

" Mommy I can willingly be your Baby boy if we can fix a couple things." I offered

" Such as," She motions for me to continue

" 1: I can't wear the clothes I will do clothes that aren't for 2 month old's. Lastly, can I have my phone back." I concluded

" We can arrange the first one but it will take time for the second one." She agrees

" Okie Dokie." I was now a baby boy