BrightTooth Chapter 4

Feb 2, 2004

Sorry for the delay everyone. Here's the latest installment as Tabatha becomes helplessly trapped in her toddler body.






In the check out line, Tabatha got her biggest scare. In the next line, staring right at her was Rebecca, her cheerleading friend.

Although Rebecca didn't know it was Tabatha she was watching, the possibility made Tabatha's bowels twinge and a slight grin grew on Rebecca’s face as she watched Tabatha helplessly bend over and release a blast of warm poop into the seat of her diaper. It slid out into a massive clump of brown dung between her legs. Luckily the diaper slowly puffed out and could contain the gooey mess, which spread out over her ass and almost into the crook of her back.

The smell reached the cashier who turned her nose away. And Marlene’s eyes grew wide as she stared down at her daughter.

“You’ve made a big poopie mess, haven’t you?” Marlene asked, loud enough for everyone in the immediate area to hear. “Not even five minutes in diapers and you promptly do your business in them.”

Tabatha ignored her mother’s ribbing and looked over at Rebecca who was clearly taken aback by the whole affair.

As they started to walk out the door, Tabatha looked away when Marlene heard a voice from behind.

“Hi Mrs. Johnson, whose the little one you have?” Rebecca asked.

Marlene’s eyes looked down on Tabatha, who was clearly embarrassed by the whole affair. The smell from a freshly filled diaper began to waft from her pants.

“Oh this is my neighbor’s daughter,” Marlene said. “I’m watching her for a while. Isn’t she so cute?”

“Did you do a big poopie?” Rebecca cooed in Tabatha’s face.

“How long do you have to take care of her? She’s so cute?” asked Rebecca. “Maybe I can come buy and help you watch her with Tabatha.”

“She’s in my care for some time,” Marlene said and then a thought suddenly came across her mind. The ultimate test of BrightTooth would be to see if anyone could recognize Tabatha, Marlene thought. “You’re so welcome to come buy. Actually I may need you this weekend if you don’t have plans. Tabatha is out of time visiting her father. Maybe you can help babysit?”

After working out the details, Rebecca said she would come by the house late Saturday. Heading back to the car, Marlene thought she would continue bringing her now toddler daughter back to babyhood.

Opening the back door to the car, Marlene plopped Tabatha down on her back. Her face bright red with embarrassment, Tabatha looked away and stuck her thumb in her mouth as the pressure on her rear pushed the squishy mess throughout her diaper.

Tabatha squirmed while Marlene yanked the tabs to reveal her mess and release the stink within. It was the first time in many years that her mom helped change her diapers.

After using a wad of diaper wipes and applying powder and baby oil, a fresh diaper was fastened and Tabatha was placed in her car seat.

As the poopy smell subsided, Tabatha’s adult mind raced to understand her current situation. A once happy and confident teenage cheerleader, her new physical limitations now turned her into a helpless toddler.

With her tiny hands, she pushed against her abdomen to try and feel her state. Her bladder and bowels were slowly loosing their tonus and soon she wouldn’t have any control over them. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she thought about her friends, reflecting on her brief meeting with Rebecca. The conflicting thoughts bouncing through her mind was just too much.

“I need to get help quickly. Maybe Dr. Danvers can help,” she thought.

After the change, it was off to Dr. Danvers' office, where Tabatha waited out in the lobby with childish toys while Marlene seemed to have a long conference with the doctor.

Inside the doctor’s office, Marlene explained how the plan was going.

“Well the test phase is almost complete and she’s almost entirely incontinent. I do believe her full mind is intact and can communicate and understand as an adult,” Marlene said. “Perhaps a double dosage will help make the total regression complete?”

“No, I’ll have to protest that. I think that she’s undergone enough,” Dr. Danvers said. “I think we can conclude after some more tests, that the paste works. Now it’s a matter of determining how safe it is.”

It had been planned from the beginning. For about ten years Marlene had been experimenting with a paste that had unbelievable rejuvenating powers. As the drug had passed test phase after test phase, it was clear that a human case needed to be studied, but the lab had protested the move – something that Marlene couldn’t accept. Deep inside, she wanted to be a mother again.

Soon Tabatha was brought into the examining room, and Dr. Danvers began a typical examination. Marlene explained Tabatha’s accidents including her latest messy bowel movement at the store.

“I’m not too sure what to do now,” Marlene said to Dr. Danvers putting on her best look of concern. “Honey, you made a big mess at the store. I don’t understand what is happening to you.”

Tabatha’s face grew bright red and she stared at the floor, shaking her head in shame.

In 24 hours Rebecca would be coming over and Tabatha would be in for a big surprise.

To be continued...