John squeezed a third, timely puff of powder in his face and said, “Yes, baby Jimmy, I can and I am. You cannot resist my powder. It’s designed to make you listen to your daddy, John. It smells just like my shave gel, doesn’t it, Jimmy. And you LOOOVE daddy’s scent.” John leaned close to him and as Jim breathed in his whole body became as rigid as his cock from the smell. “You’re going to make me a daddy and you cannot help it. Now, take one more deeeeep breath so we can get going.”
Jim almost automatically inhaled deeply as John squeezed a final, voluminous cloud of his hypnotic powder into his face. “That’s it, Jimmy. No more resistance, my helpless little baby. Come with daddy now.”, he said as he put the powder bottle back into his gym bag. He then dusted off Jim’s face with a gym towel from the bag, took his hand and led him out of the store without a single purchase.
Despite his protests, Jim’s mind now saw John as not only an authority figure, but like a father. He uncontrollably bowed his head as they walked in silence out of the store, then the mall exit where he led him into the parking lot with his hand clasped around his. John had parked his car just outside the entrance of the mall where the baby store was and as Jim’s trance-like steps approached his car, John again reached into his pocket, this time retrieving a small spray bottle that resembled breath freshener.
Jim, still dazed, stood next to the car as John uncapped the bottle. He turned to Jim and said, “Ok, seems we have started to change my baby, now it’s time to finish the job and help you go nighty-night, Jimmy.”
As he said this, he pointed the bottle at Jim and gave a few quick squirts blowing a soft stream of sweet-smelling mist into Jimmy’s face and said in a sing-song way, “Soooooo sleeeeeeepy, baby Jimmy.”
Jim’s quieting adult mind weakly put forth an objection, “Please don’t do this.”, but his knees quivered and John reached around him to open the back door to his car. John blew another blast of mist into his face and said, “Don’t talk back to daddy. Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep, Jimmy. Sleep for daddy.”
Jim tried to mumble something, but his legs began to give way and John pushed his limp body into the back seat so that Jim was on his back. John noticed a small droplet of drool dribbling from the corner of his new baby’s mouth, telling him that his special formula was working as it should.
Before Jim’s weakening adult mind could grasp the truth of what was happening, John had pulled his shoes and socks off, followed by his jeans and underwear so that he lay there in the backseat nearly naked. John reached into his gym bag again to retrieve that special baby powder and began dusting Jim’s penis and balls saying “awww look at my little boy’s sweet little peepee. I knew it couldn’t be very big from the way you failed to fill out your jeans‚ and I was right. You’re perfect. Soon we’ll get all that nasty adult hair removed and you’ll look just like a newborn again.”
The gentle sprinkling of the powder should have been offensive and humiliating to Jim, but almost against his will he found himself lifting his legs the way a baby would during a diaper change; clearly delighting the man who was about to be his new daddy. “Awww that’s it‚ see, daddy’s special powder is taking away all those adult thoughts and inhibitions‚ you like being my baby don’t you Jimmy?”