Rebecca's (Dee Dee's) Story

Chapter 6
Dinner

Chapter Description: Rebecca experiences her first meal in this new world.

It was so weird being held and being read to, I really did feel like a kid again. I’m so small compared to Daddy and the fact that I couldn’t read any of the words made me have to listen to him and look at the pictures. The words looked like random symbols and numbers, this word kept coming up */)))0, so I assume it’s the word for rabbit. There is no way I can try and have a written conversation between us. I had planned on trying to write to them, so I could show them I wasn’t just a baby or a pet, that I was a real person! I was hoping it could of eventually lead to them taking me back to Dr. Allison and having them return me home, but with words like */)))0 I think that is a hopeless cause.

So there I was, being held by a giant, wearing a diaper and a onesie, pacifier in my mouth, while he read me a story. It was essentially the old story of a rabbit wearing a jacket sneaking into a garden, the farmer almost catching him, the rabbit barely escapes, but loses his jacket, I forget the official name of it. I was actually enjoying it, this was the first time today I actually got to relax. I wasn’t in a cage with weird gas coming in, I wasn’t being force bottlefed and being rubbed off, I wasn’t in a weird machine and I wasn’t having my diaper changed, I was just sitting and listening to a story. I leaned my head back and shut my eyes. I awoke to a flash from a camera.

"This is just adorable!", she said as she looked at the back of the camera to see how it came out. I didn’t even realize I had fallen asleep. "Dee Dee, are you hungry?", she asked as she picked me up off daddy’s lap and checked my diaper for wetness. I was actually feeling hungry, at the moment my stomach made a loud noise, saying it was hungry. "I guess that’s our answer", she said with a little laugh. "Is she wet?", daddy asked. "Nope, she’s dry, but I know she’ll need a change after dinner. And you’ll be changing her mister", mommy told him.

They took me into the kitchen, there was a highchair waiting for me. The food smelled delicious! It all looked different, but it was similar to back home. There was a meat, that looked like rotisserie chicken, but was an orange color. The two vegetables also looked strange, I’d say they looked closest to peas and green beans, but instead of being green, one looked yellow and the other looked red. I was just excited to eat something solid! All I’ve had since coming here was that bottle. She sat me in the highchair, clicked in the strap and locked in the tray, I couldn’t escape if I tried. Not that I wanted to, I was pretty high off the ground.

Mommy made daddy’s plate and her own plate first. Again the food smelled great and I was just hungry for food, whatever the color was. "Ok, here’s Dee Dee’s food!", she cheerfully said as brought over two jars of baby food, opened them up and tied a bib with an elephant around my neck. I had never been so let down in my life. Instead of eating real food I was going to be eating baby food. The jars looked like the Gerber brand, but instead of the iconic picture of the Gerber baby on the front, there was a picture of a "little" smiling with baby food all over her face and breasts. Each jar had a picture of a food I had never seen. One was purple in the shape of a banana and one was blue in the shape of a tomato, if that gives you any idea what I was dealing with.

"Open wide sweetie", she said as she put a spoon into the jar with blue stuff in it and started to bring it close to my mouth. I was about to be spoonfed, this day keeps getting worse. At first I resisted, so she tried to act like it was a train. "Here comes the choo-choo Dee Dee, open up. Chugga-chugga, chugga-chugga, choo-choo", she sang. She was trying really hard, but the stuff looked disgusting. I know I was being difficult, but I just wanted normal food, not this nasty looking pudding-like stuff. After another try with the train she reminded me that I had to eat and I was going to eat, even if that meant getting a spanking. I opened my mouth after that reminder.

"Good girl, sweetheart", she told me as I took my first bite, arms crossed with a frown upon my face. I’m not going to say it was the worst tasting thing I’ve ever had, but it wasn’t great. It tasted like somebody made a pudding of carrots and broccoli. She pushed a little too hard when she was feeding me and it started to get one my face and my bib. She then got a spoonful of the purple stuff and again doing her train noises, fed me. This stuff tasted much worse, it was sweet, but chalky. Like somebody took those nasty Valentines Day candies that nobody like, but everybody gets, and made it into a pudding.

Hopefully by the faces I was making they were going to get the hint that I didn’t like this stuff. Dinner continued on, mommy would feed me a few bites, then she would eat some of the chicken and vegetables she prepared for herself. "I don’t think she likes her food", daddy told her about halfway through each jar. "Yeah, I’m thinking the same thing. Don’t worry I bought a bunch of different kinds at the store, so we can see what she likes. Don’t worry Dee Dee we’ll get you some different baby food for breakfast ok?", mommy said as she continued to feed me, "I have something different for you for your dessert, I think you’ll like it. Dr. Allison said you little ones tend to really like it".

All I could hope for was ice cream or frozen yogurt, I figured they were a similar substance to the baby food. Whatever it was I just hoped it was something chocolate! I’ve always had a sweet tooth. After the three of us finished eating mommy got out a rag and washed off my face and hands, while daddy started doing the dishes and cleaning up. She then unlocked the tray and strap, took off my bib and picked me up out of the seat. I was really confused. "What about dessert?!", I asked with an attitude, I was really looking forward to a treat now. "Shh, sweetie, I know you’re still hungry", she cooed me as she walked over to the couch.

"What’s going on?", I asked, even though I know they can’t understand me. Almost as if she understood me she cradled me in her arms and answered, "While you were sleeping at Dr. Allison’s, I had the transition machine do a little bit of work to me too". She opened up her blouse, I was face to face with her boob. "Here’s dessert sweetie!"