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Hypnosis Theater
🕑 Added 2018-06-14 10:58:33 +0000 UTC A great commission I got to work on :)
Hypnosis Theater
“Thank you so much again for doing this on such a short notice, Emma! I know you just got back from college only a few days ago!” Mrs. Lison said as she opened up the front door. Both Emma, and her charge for the night Liam, followed Mrs. Lison’s guiding hand out the front door.
“Oh it’s nothing at all, Mrs. Lison! I love babysitting the little squirt! He’s getting so big now, I remember when he was just born! Haha time sure does fly doesn’t it?” Emma said, picking up Liam with her right arm. She pinched his cheeks a little, as she walked toward her own car.
“Aha! It sure does, Emma. Well enjoy the movie! He’s been wanting to watch it for weeks now. Whenever it comes on the TV he just goes nuts over it. Hopefully it’s not too boring for you though!” Mrs. Lison said, opening the door to her car. She leaned her left arm on the door, waiting to leave before Emma properly buckled her son in. Emma just smiled at Mrs. Lison’s last comment.
“Oh I don’t think it’ll be too bad. I brought a book with a small red light to read once it starts.” Emma said, clicking the little one into place. “And who knows? Maybe it’ll even be interesting! Ha!” Emma said sarcastically, shooting a smile at Mrs. Lison. She responded with a smile of her own.
“Yeah, Thomas and his Train Friends sure sounds like a blockbuster doesn’t it?” Mrs. Lison said.
Emma let out a small giggle, finally finishing the last buckle. “Haha, well I’m doing it for Liam here. Have a great night out, Mrs. Lison!” Emma said, making her way over to her car’s front door. Mrs. Lison smiled, and waved at her son’s babysitter.
“You too! See you later on tonight!” Mrs. Lison said, getting into her own car. “What a great kid…” She mused to herself, as she watched Emma drive out in her rearview mirror.
***
“You’re in theater number 2 right across the hall there.” The theater attendant said, pointing toward the bright white sign that said, “2 Thomas and His Train Friends “. Emma nodded and thanked the man.
“Come on Liam.” She said, tightening her grip on the little one’s hand. “We don’t wanna miss our movie do we?” She said, Liam responded with him suddenly shaking his head no. The large soda he was carrying in his hands was almost twice the size of him. A small smirk grew on Emma’s face from how cute his reaction was. “Well come on then! I’m pretty sure the previews are already started!” She said, guiding them toward the theater entrance.
“Please turn off all cellphones and devices for the entirety of the movie.” The preview said, as Emma and Liam scuttled to their seats.
“Made it just in time! Here pick these middle seats, those are the best.” Emma said to Liam, trying her best not to make any noise to disturb anyone. The two of the settled into their seats as the house lights went completely dark just in time.
“Hope you enjoy, buddy” Emma said to Liam, pulling out her book. She fumbled for the red light in her pocket, taking note of the surprising number of mother’s around the theater as she did so. They all looked so eager, which struck Emma as kind of strange. She slowly clipped the red light onto her book, still taking stock of all the other Moms. “Jesus it’s like they’re about to see the greatest show of their life or something…” She mused to herself, swiveling her head back toward her book. She got only a few words in, as sudden sweet sounding music started booming through the theater’s speakers.
“Jesus!” Emma said, as the jolt forced her to look up at the screen. The sound of birds chirping and a lovely melody of a piano started greeting her ears. The scene was of a beautiful green field, with a set of tracks stretched across the screen. Thomas himself started to come onto the screen, striking a feeling that Emma wasn’t expecting inside of her, excitement.
“Hello there little girls! Are you ready to have tons of fun?!” Thomas echoed out to the crowd, every mother in the audience belted out a resounding, “YES THOMAS!” Emma would have thought that was incredibly strange, but for some reason, she found herself shaking her head vigorously at Thomas’ question. “Great! Because we’re going to have so much fun today!” Thomas said, a warm smile growing across his face.
“This might actually be tons of fun…” Emma thought to herself, a smile starting to grow on her own face as well. “…If Thomas is smiling than I should be too…” Lazily went through the back of her mind, as she sat up a little straighter in her seat. The book in her lap slid off her legs as she did so, landing on the ground with *Slap*. That registered in Emma’s mind, but she immediately didn’t care. “I didn’t come here to read a stupid book, why did I even bring that?” She thought to herself, her mind quieting as Thomas began speaking again.
“Come along now little ones, sing with me!” Thomas bellowed, Emma felt herself lose her breath, was she really going to get the chance to sing along with Thomas?! Sure that may have seemed completely childish only a few minutes ago, but she literally wanted nothing more than that right now.
“Being a little girl is great for me, being a baby girl is all I want to be!” Thomas sang out, Emma found herself finishing the sentence with him. The same with every other Mom in the audience did.
“Hehe.. Yee!!” She said, clapping her hands a little from all the excitement. She could feel the inner workings of her mind changing. Worries, responsibilities, they all seemed to just go dark in her mind. Things started to feel.. Simpler. It was as if there was a whole mess in her mind that was just suddenly gone. The sudden airiness in her mind didn’t go unnoticed by Emma, but she quickly didn’t care. In fact she instantly rationalized it in the best way possible.
“Well Thomas said being a baby girl is all I wants to be? So like, why even think differently? That’s like, so dumb and like even like… what.. What was I thinking about?” Emma thought, her mind working at her now peak cognitive capacity of a preschooler. All her schooling, all her higher level learning the past few years, completely gone. Replaced with creeping happy, and bubbly thoughts of how nice it was to just stare at Thomas and his friends.
“That’s right little girls! And here comes the next part! Sing along with me!” Thomas said, Emma’s heart practically leapt out of her chest from all the excitement. Her legs were swinging up and down from all the new happiness she had. She barely registered herself kicking her book down the aisle.
“Was dat my bo-” She tried thinking, but her mind instantly hushed as Thomas sang out.
“Being a baby girl’s never know when they have to wee! They just love when their pants soak up with pee!” Thomas and his now growing number of friends sang out to the crowd.
It was almost instant. It felt like pure happiness was suddenly puddling around her legs. It felt wonderful, it felt like euphoria, but the best part… it felt so nice and warm. Emma was releasing a complete torrent of warm pee into her seat. The second Thomas uttered his words, Emma didn’t even think about it. Her smile went even wider, as she started pushing with all her might to release her suddenly full bladder. The longer she pushed though, the less she even knew what she was doing. Within a few seconds she had gone from gleefully purposely peeing her pants, to having no clue why the wonderful wet warmth was spilling down her legs.
“Hehehe! Pee pee! Me wove peeee!” She practically screamed out. It wasn’t like she was drawing much attention to herself anyways, practically every mom in the theater was yelling some kind of mindless babble now. Emma was filled with such excitement from her accident, that she felt herself breaking out of the trance a little. She just HAD to tell her playdate Liam.
“Hey Liam! I JUST PEED MY PANTS LIKE A BABY GIRL!!!” Emma, the 23 year old college student said with more enthusiasm than anything else she’s ever said in her life. She wanted to relish in her new accomplishment with her friend, but Emma’s smile wavered. There Liam sat, completely asleep. It kinda bugged Emma that he would fall asleep during such a fun, and amazing movie, but that quickly didn’t matter. Her mind made her head snap right back to the screen.
“Tommy is tawlking, me lwisten to tommy wike the good wittle girl I am” Boomed in her mind. It made complete sense, why wouldn’t? Her mind was completely held captive by this train and his friends. She had no clue that she had been sitting their for 2 hours already, just uttering the words and phrases that Thomas had taught her over and over again. Her bladder just leaking out every bit of pee she had in her, causing her to have a constant stream of happy warmth around her crotch.
“Alright little girls? Are you ready to prove to us just how little you are before we leave?” Thomas said, Emma gasped.
“No, No no no no don’t weave Thomas!!!” The 23 year old screamed out to the screen. That last of his sentence really started to process in her mind. The trains kept their songs going, as Emma knew instantly how she’d prove to him just how little she is.
“Oh… *Grunt* … I’m witle awight…” Emma thought, her mind wanting nothing more than to prove that she was the littlest girl the audience. Her face quickly grew red, as she pushed with all her might. She was rewarded quickly, as a thick, warm mess started to grow in the seat of her pants. None of this seemed even the slightest bit weird to Emma as what felt like warm oatmeal started spreading around her bum. Wet and messy pants in the middle of a public theater? Wasn’t that typical for a little dumb baby girl like her?
“*Grunt* …. Errr… aaahhhhh….. Hehee poooopppyyyy” Emma said, uncontrollably giggling to herself, as she started bouncing up and down in her mess. It felt like fireworks in her mind every time she squished down on her mess. Everything started to devolve into mindless babble in her mind, as just warm dumb thoughts replaced everything in her head. Nothing but a stupid, squishy mess in both her pants, and mind. She was so lost in her mind numbing haze. Her eyes started to glaze over, as her entire body just felt like it was floating higher and higher after every squish.
“.... And remember to come back real soon!...” floated through sea of baby babble in Emma’s mind. She voilently shook her head yes, drool flying everywhere as she did.
It was incredibly sudden, it was as if someone let out a large *CLAP*. Suddenly everything came back into focus, as the house lights came back up in the theater. The screen was blank, as everyone in the audience seemed to collect themselves. Groans could be heard across the entire theater. The smoky mist in Emma’s mind started to settle, as she started shaking her head.
“Ah… Jeez… Kinda feelin’ funny…” Emma said, as Liam started to rustle awake. She got up from her completely drenched seat. The feeling of the cooling mess around her registered, but she didn’t really care. “Ugh… come on Liam… we gots to get out of here and change our diap- I mean pants.” She said, still not really caring she almost called her pants her diaper. “... Isn’t that what it’s supposed to be for little girls like me?...” ran through her mind. “Good point, but too much thinking right now.” She thought, as she led Liam out of the seats. She looked around real quick to see if they left anything. “Hmm… I think we’re all good. Some smart kid left their book though…. Oh well, must be fun to know how to read…” Emma muttered, as the two left the theater. Emma chatting the entire way back to the car about how much fun the movie was, and how they had to see it at least a hundredy thirty more times.
***
“Sweep tight!” Emma said, putting Liam in his bed. She could feel the misty haze start to creep back in her mind. Not enough to totally take over, but it was in the back of her mind, clogging everything up. She still had her completely messy pants on, so she took this brief moment to clean herself up. She snaked her pants off, and greedily helped herself to the baby wipes on the counter.
“Hehe…. Me wipes! Hehe” She giggled softly to herself, as to not wake Liam. She didn’t do a great job cleaning herself up, leaving plenty of marks on her bum. She couldn’t care less though, as she looked at her panties on the floor.
“Ugh, making it to the potty is so dumb. I’m not even suppose’ to makes its anyways.” Emma said, as she tottled over to Liam’s dresser. She pulled it open, and dug her hand into the pile of pull-ups. She beamed as she instantly started putting her legs through the holes. “Hehe, dis is my new potty now, and foreva!” She whispered, trying hard not to contain her excitement.
She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror as she started walking out of the room. A beautiful 23 year old woman, clad only in a shirt and pull-ups. “Jus’ wike it shoulds be!” Emma said, making her way down to the kitchen.
Flinging the freezer door open, she grabbed the first tub of ice cream she could see. She slammed the door shut, and bounded to the couch. She had plenty of time to kill before Mrs. Lison came back. She flipped the ice cream tub lid off, her smile growing wide.
“Thehe.. I cans wait’s for mrs lison to comes back. Den I can get’s more moneys and I can goes see Thomas again! And Again! And Again! And Again!....” Emma kept muttering to herself, as she dug her hands into the ice cream, scooping out some vanilla in her hand, before shoving it in her mouth. Her face became quickly covered in ice cream, as she pressed the power button on the remote with her dirty hands. She couldn’t care less, in fact she was in complete bliss.
“Heheh… And Again! And Again! And…. Again…….. An… Aa…..” She started to trail off, as she felt her body got all warm and fuzzy for some reason. Just like the flowers on the front of her Pull-ups….
Comments
I so want more to this story. It is so fantastic
This is so good, makes me wish I could just wet myself whenever!
