Thread: The Side Effect (Devilla-Roche X ARColt67)

When Brian closed his eyes bright colors and vivid illuminations surrounded Brian as he laid on the couch. The lights began to morph the room into a nursery as his body shrank and became pudgy, having all of his baby fat return. All of his clothing he wore turned to dust and blew away leaving him as a naked 9 month old baby. The couch he was on stretched and rose higher, the leather of the sofa smoothed out and hardened becoming wood. Beneath Brian, a soft pillow-like mat appeared, preventing him from feeling the potentially splintered wood. As the lights spun around him Brian began to kick his legs and reached for the lights. In tints of greens and blues and reds swirled around the room forming a toy chest, a crib and a rocking chair, filling the room with everything a baby would need. Just then he heard footsteps echo amidst the flashing lights dancing around the darkness. He smiled a toothless grin and squealed when he saw Caroline walking towards him. She beamed down at Baby Brian and then, picking up a tube of baby powder began to generously apply powder to Brians bottom. Brian giggled as she rubbed and tickled him a bit. Whilst he looked around at the transforming room he also became aware of how small he was. His legs were smaller, his belly rounder and his penis was now much smaller and not the big penis he had as an adult. Even with the smaller penis, he felt content as his mommy Caroline fastened the crinkly disposable diaper under his butt and round his waist. Caroline proceeded to grab a small green onesie from under the changing table and began to put his legs in it. Brian wiggled and cooed as Caroline patted his belly through the fabric and buttoned up the crotch area, hiding most of his diaper. After Brian was padded and put in a onesie, he became acutely aware of Carolines breasts which strained against her tight green bikini top. He could see wet spots appear where her nipples would be, this made his eyes widen. Babbling he lifted his hands up to Caroline, she saw this and picked him up. She cradled him close to her chest and began to rock him back and forth, patting his diapered butt. Brian gazed up at the maternal goddess, her emerald green eyes reflected his face which was now the fact of a baby, pudgy and cute. Caroline smiled down at Brian as she grabbed his tiny hand and placed it on the massive supple breast before him. She grinned and started to pull up her top down to give her new baby his first meal. Brian opened his mouth wide ready to latch on to the dripping nipple Caroline was about to present to him. Suddenly before the breast was fully freed from the green milk drench bikini top, Brian felt another pair of hands grab him. He screamed and cried as Caroline grabbed his hand trying to keep him from being taken from her. Brian looked behind him to see what was abducting him from his new mommy, his face went white when he saw the figure before him. It was Dr. Moore, wearing the Small Talk shirt he had before. Her red full lips stretched into a terrifying grin as her dark blue eyes peered into his soul. Youre coming with me baby, I told you if you found a good mommy, I would come and babysit you I lied, youre going to be my baby now and you will never see this bitch again!! Dr. Moore boomed her voice a strange mixture of a maternal syrupy voice and a low demonic voice. Brian with tears streaming down his face looked back at Caroline, who was losing her grip on him. He held on with all of his might, but his little baby arms could not keep its grasp on her soft hands. Mama!!!! He screeched as his hands slid loose of Carolines hand. Brian was pulled away from his new amazing mommy, by the banshee holding him now. He screamed and kicked, as tears ran down his face. Suddenly he felt his body shrink again, he became smaller and smaller until her was the size of a mouse. Brian then felt himself being lifted once more, he saw what looked like an enormous bottle without the lid appear before him. The hands which had removed him from Caroline now were the size of a small living room and placed him inside of the bottle. Brian looked up in horror as a massive Dr. Moore stood over him, laughing as she lifted up her shirt, letting an immense pair of leaking breasts fall almost hitting the bottle. She grinned, her perfect white teeth formed fangs and her blue eyes now became black as coal. Looks like its time to feed my new baby, I hope you dont mind if I drown you in my milk!? She said as she placed her leaking nipple, which appeared to be dripping what looked like black oil, on top of the building-sized crystal clear bottle. She squeezed her titanic tit, having what seemed like rivers of her thick black milk pour into the bottle. Brian screams were muffled by the dark milk which threatened to end his life, instead of giving it to him. Brian awoke with a loud muffled yell, sweating profusely, he lied back feeling the sweat run down his face. It was just a dream he thought to himself. However as his eyes began to adjust to the light in the room, he could see that he was inside of a cage. Please dont let this be another bad dream! Brian thought as he looked for a way out, Why wasnt I able to fully yell? he then felt something in his mouth when he tried to move his tongue, it felt like a pacifier, almost like the pacifier that he had started to suck on before he met up with Dr. Moore. It felt really good in his mouth as he started to suck it, calming him slightly. He quickly observed the room around him which looked as if like a giant light blue nursery. The room felt exactly like a baby's room complete with extra large changing table, puppies and kittens on the wallpaper and a toy box filled with plushies of My Little Pony, Ninja Turtles and Nintendo characters. Everything in the room made Brian feel smaller and he liked it. Suddenly he heard big footsteps coming from the room nearby, he could hear the steps echoing louder, I really hope this isnt Dr. Moore again! Brian braced himself not knowing what was happening next, he lay there and then adjusted his neck to look down, realizing that he was also wearing a light blue cotton onesie with mittens and a diaper. A while a part of him was still scared of all of this being another dream and Dr. Moore coming to take care of him again, he could not help but feel warm and comfy in his new attire. He loved the soft fur of his onesie, while he had allergies to dogs, this fur felt like that of a kitten. When he wiggled he could feel a thickness between his legs and a crinkle which made him smile. This feels so nice, Brian thought to himself, even if there was a bit of wetness from peeing himself during his nightmare. It was at that moment he realized it was not a dream, unlike the horrible dream he had before, he could actually feel everything that was happening. He was indeed awake which confused him more than anything, Its like my dreams have come to life, but yet it's different he furled his eyebrows as he lay in the crib trying to wrap his brain around what was happening. Brian noticed that when he tried to sit up, he felt a strap keeping him down. 'I like just about everything about this situation...except for the strap, I wish I didn't have these mittens so I could at least get up!' Brian heard the footsteps getting closer, 'I really hope that is Caroline and not Dr. Moore, I bet she can get me out of these straps!' Suddenly he hear a soft rhythmic hum, it sounded like Caroline's voice, Brian sighed in relief knowing now that the nightmare version of Dr. Moore had not somehow become real. Hearing Caroline calmed him, he knew that she had put him in the diaper and onesie he now wore. 'She diapered me and now she is going to change me', Brian smiled knowing that she was going to protect him and keep him safe. He wanted to tell her about his dream last night and also ask about everything that had happened. He knew the vaccine had affected him and Caroline but were there others? He would ask her once she came into the room and took out his pacifier, he had read many stories on the ARArchive and Giantess.net, he did not want to be a bad baby.