by: BackToBabyHood | Story In Progress | Last updated Mar 5, 2024
Alexa slowly opened her
eyes. As conscious thought slowly
returned, she noticed the muted, rhythmically consistent background noise of
rolling tires and wind. As her vision
came into focus, she looked down and realized she was buckled into
something. She also noticed that she was
still in diapers. She held her
restraints in her hands, then looked around her new environment. She was in a car. More specifically, she was in a car
seat. Confused, Alexa craned her neck to
try and identify the person who was driving her.
“Miss Kewy?” she inquired
sleepily. A pair of light green eyes
greeted hers through the car’s rearview mirror.
“Someone’s still waking
up from her nap” the strong, yet feminine voice replied. “You aren’t in daycare anymore, Alexa. Mommy’s here now…….”
A sense of relief mixed
with confusion washed over Alexa upon hearing this news. On one hand, she was glad her mommy had
finally come to pick her up from daycare.
On the other hand……….why was she completely unfamiliar with the woman
claiming to be her mother?
As she attempted to
reconcile this discrepancy, she looked out the window and noticed that they
were pulling into the driveway of a home that somehow felt familiar to her.
Alexa looked around the
vehicle as the engine was stopped and the woman unbuckled herself and opened
the driver’s side door. After a few
moments, the door beside her opened and a pair of fair-skinned hands began to
unbuckle her from her car seat. Alexa
craned her neck to see the face of the woman who was unfastening her
restraints, but the car seat blocked her from observing her new caregiver. The sun shone brightly in her eyes as she was
removed from the seat, causing her to squint and once again foiling her
attempts to see the face of the woman claiming to be her mother. Alexa was carried towards the house, still
squinting and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she felt a rush of cool air
that told her she was now inside the house.
Alexa felt herself being lowered
to the ground, her bare feet making contact with the carpeted surface of the
floor. Her vision focused just in time
to see the backside of the woman who had carried her into the house as she
walked away from her. Long, red hair flowed
down to the middle of her back appeared to glow in the sunlight as she walked
down the hallway.
“Come along, Alexa” she
commanded, her voice echoing in the church-like silence of the home. The diaper-clad little girl obeyed, slowly
walking behind her and then pausing as the red-haired woman entered the bedroom
at the far end of the hall.
A few seconds later, the
woman’s voice rang out once more through the house. “Alexa?
Mommy’s waiting for you!” Afraid
of being left alone in the hallway, Alexa entered the room that she had seen
the woman disappear into.
It was then that Alexa
caught her first full glimpse of the person that had brought her to this
place. A young woman, completely nude, legs
crossed, sat in a rocking chair in the middle of a room that was otherwise
empty. The late-afternoon sunlight
poured in through the windows that flanked either side of her, her hair basking
in its rays. She smiled and lightly
teased her hair, which caused it to flow down to her naked breasts, partially
covering them with slightly curled ends which seemed to glow like embers in a
dying fire.
Alexa stood before the
woman, stunned by her beauty and yet fearful of the strange power that seemed
to radiate from her. The woman rested
her arms on the sides of the rocking chair, then turned her right palm upwards
and beckoned to Alexa with her finger.
“Come to me, child….” she
commanded, a faint smile upon her lips as Alexa slowly walked towards her, as
if hypnotized.
The woman reached down,
picking up Alexa and cradling her in her lap, stroking her hair and running her
thumb slowly down her cheek. Alexa
stared up at the woman in awe. The woman
looked down at her, smiling and cooing at the little girl she held in her arms. Alexa felt the subtle, gentle sensation of back-and-forth
motion as the woman began to slowly rock the chair.
“It is time. Time for you to see………” she said, waving her
hand over Alexa’s head. Alexa suddenly
had the sensation of thousands of thoughts pouring into her head at once. She stared up at the ceiling as memories came
flooding in as she heard a sound akin to the rushing of water all around her. She opened her mouth to scream, feeling as if
she was about to drown in her own thoughts.
Then, she remembered.
She remembered
everything. She remembered who she
was. She was Alexa Donovan. She was a teacher at Dalian Academy. She was a beautiful, developed woman of 26
years of age. The house she was in was
her own, as was the car that she had been driven in. As Alexa’s awareness of her former self and
surroundings returned to her, she realized that words she had forgotten were
suddenly back in her mind, ready to express the confusion and horror that she
was feeling.
“Who are you? What did you do to me?! What happened to my body?!” she shouted in
her four-year-old voice as she stared up at the woman who held her in her arms.
“My goodness! Such a demanding tone for such a little
girl!” she replied, holding Alexa in her arms as the little girl struggled to
break free.
“you! I’m not a little girl, you creepy bitch! Let me go!” Alexa retorted, using her best
efforts to escape the woman’s vise-like grip.
“Ugh, such unimaginative,
crude language! And you’re an English
teacher?” the woman said mockingly. “I’d
better not hear one more foul word leave that little mouth of yours, Alexa! After all, you don’t want a spanking, do you?”
Alexa’s face burned red
with anger. “What the fuck are you
talking about, you fucking CUNT? Let me
go, NOW!”
Without saying a word,
the woman began to remove the tapes of Alexa’s diaper.
“No! What are you doing? What the fuck are you doing?!” she screamed as
her diaper was removed and she was placed over the woman’s knee. Alexa turned her head to look behind her but
before she could do so she felt several hard, sharp smacks on her exposed
rear-end. Stunned, she tried to cover
her buttocks with her hands but they were swatted away and several more blows
soon connected with her bottom. Alexa
choked in pain, kicking her legs in the air as her bottom was assaulted once
more. When it was over, Alexa cried
hysterically as the combination of raw pain and the indignity of being spanked
overwhelmed her. She continued to sob as
her diaper was taped back onto her and she was once again in the arms of the woman
who had met her foul language with corporal punishment.
The woman began to rock Alexa
again, making gentle “shush” noises while wiping her tears away with her thumb. When her sobs had subsided, she addressed
Alexa once more.
“Now, I believe you had
questions for me before you began to curse and swear?” she asked. Alexa felt completely and utterly
broken. This woman, whoever she was,
clearly had complete control. Anger and outrage
still burned within her, but the thought of getting another spanking was just
too much for her to bear.
“Wh…….who are you? What…….what are you?” she asked, sniffling
and shifting uncomfortably as her bottom burned from the abuse it had just
taken.
“Ah, that’s much better!”
she replied, smiling. “And fair
questions, at that! I’ve been called
many things by many people, but the name I prefer is Athena. My name, however, is of no consequence. What I am is much more important than
what I am called. Accordingly, your
second question is much more pertinent.
I am the guardian of wisdom, of knowledge. It is a responsibility that was delegated to
me and one that I do not take lightly.” she explained with conviction and
sincerity, causing Alexa to shrink into her arms in fear.
Athena’s voice seemed to
boom throughout the room as she continued to speak. “It is for that reason that you find yourself
in my arms and under my sway. You have committed
sins against my temple and for that you must be punished!”
Alexa looked up at
Athena, eyes wide with fear. “But
I…….what sins? What did I do to deserve
this?” she asked in a whiny tone, carefully measuring her words as to not
invite another spanking.
Athena raised her
eyebrow, staring at Alexa with a look of disgust and astonishment. “Oh, surely you don’t think that I’m unaware
of your little scheme that you employed to live a life of shallow materialism?”
Alexa turned her head
away in shame, but Athena lightly grabbed her by the chin, turning her face
back towards hers. Her eyes were now
afire with the anger of a goddess determined to issue divine retribution.
“Do you not know how many
of my plans you altered with your flagrant disregard for intellectual
merit? How many great minds failed to
reach their potential because of your materialistic greed? Their minds were gifts which I graciously
bestowed upon humanity! They were not
pawns for you to use to enrich yourself!
They were blessings that my temple bestowed upon the world and you RUINED
them with your greed!”
Alexa shrieked as the
sunlight in the room suddenly vanished and was replaced with an inky darkness. Alexa flailed about, suddenly feeling as if
she was floating in an endless void. As
she looked about in the darkness, the faint shimmering of stars began to form
in front of her. Faint beams of light
began to run between the stars, first slowly and then more quickly, finally
solidifying and forming the outline of Athena’s face.
“There is a way, however,
to restore my blessings upon the world,” she explained as Alexa floated before
Athena’s cosmic visage. “The Horai have
granted me the power to erase your life and mold it anew, as I see fit!”
“Erase me?! What are you talking about?! What are you going to do to me?!” Alexa
shouted back.
“Alexa Donovan, your sins
against my temple are numerous and unforgiveable. You have shown disregard for the sanctity of
knowledge and prostituted your position as an educator, a position which you
attained through deceit and treachery.
Too many of my plans were altered because of your wickedness and
therefore I decree that you are to be removed from their past at the expense of
rewriting yours!”
Alexa continued to kick
and flail as Athena dictated her punishment, her words seeming to resonate
throughout Alexa’s body.
“Henceforth, you will
begin your life anew as a little girl of barely three years old. Instead of holding a position of prestige and
power at the institution you exploited, you will attend its daycare where
you’ll be subservient to those whom you once considered beneath you. Instead of wearing expensive clothing, you
will wear the simple garments of a little girl.
No longer will you enjoy the privileges and dignities of adulthood. You will wear diapers, which you will wet and
soil and have changed at your caregiver’s discretion. Nobody will have any regard for your modesty
or dignity and you will be spoken to and treated like the child that you are. You will no longer enjoy the distractions and
amusements of modern technology but will instead derive your intellectual
stimulation from playing with simple, infantile toys. Finally, I will adopt you as my daughter and
once I deem your punishment complete, you will serve my temple to atone for
your sins against it!”
Alexa repeatedly shook
her head ‘no’ as Athena dictated Alexa’s punishment to her. “But why?!
Why turn me back into a baby?!
Can’t you punish me in some other way?” she pleaded.
“By restarting your life
as a child, you will learn to appreciate and respect my gifts. I will take every morsel of knowledge you’ve
accumulated in your first life and dispose of it, forcing you to learn it all
anew!”
“No! Please!
I’ll do anything! Anything! I’ll worship you every day! I’ll be good from now on! I’ll respect your gifts! Please, Goddess Athena! Please don’t take my mind away again!” Alexa
begged.
“Oh, fear not, child. I
will not take all of your memories from you. I will allow you to keep the memories of your
past life, so that you’ll be fully aware of why you’re being disciplined. After all, what good is a divine punishment
if you don’t know you’re being punished?”
Alexa began to furiously
kick and fight the air around her as Athena refused her pleas for mercy. “N-no…….NO!
Change me back! Change me back! I’m sorry!
I’m SORRY!” she screamed as she kicked and fought in the darkness of
space. Alexa then began to feel herself
falling. She screamed as she fell for
what seemed like forever. She closed her
eyes, convinced that she was about to hit solid ground at any moment. Then, it all came to a stop.
The Sanctity of Knowledge
by: BackToBabyHood | Story In Progress | Last updated Mar 5, 2024
Stories of Age/Time Transformation