Research & Development

Chapter 7
Play Time for Elly

Dan watched as awareness returned to the woman’s eyes. He could see the anger, the fear in them. With each passing second the look intensified until he could see she was fully back.

“What are you doing to me?” she finally managed to ask, her voice clear and calm, her diction back to normal.

“I’m paying you back Elly, for all the crap you’ve put me through over the years.”

“But you won anyway. You got the promotion, not me,” she reasoned.

“True, but that doesn’t mean it’s over. I know you were still thinking up ways to get rid of me, steal my job. But that’s over now. Now I really have won.”

Elly blinked back tears. She was terrified and filled with rage, but somehow she still felt calm. She wasn’t shaking, she didn’t want to lunge at Dan and beat him to a pulp. She just wanted to sit there and listen to him. Her eyes played across the contents of the room and she knew she was in trouble. Cabbage Patch dolls, Barbie dolls, construction paper and crayons, blocks and Legos covered the floor. Most disturbing was the little red potty chair in the corner.

“What is all this stuff for?”

“For you of course. But I think you already knew that.”

Elly had known that of course, but she’d needed to hear it.

“You remember what we just did?” Dan inquired, curious.

“Yes,” Elly whispered, ashamed. She recalled the fuzzy-headedness, the simple pleasure of having mindless sex in the car. It scared her how much she’d enjoyed it then, how easily she’d accepted she was a moron who needed constant care and supervision.

“You always have treated me like a little boy Elly. The way you talked down to me, condescended me. This time it will be you who will be treated like a little kid. Except you’ll really be a little kid. I’m going to make you a sweet, silly, dumb little girl. If you thought your mind was simple before, wait till I make this change. Once you have the mind of a two-year old you really will be an empty-noggin.”

Elly didn’t like the sound of that at all, but she still couldn’t muster any rage. She stayed calm and kept listening.

“You don’t have to be afraid Elly. I promise you’ll enjoy being a toddler again,” Dan said.

“Will I... will I really need that?” she asked, pointing to the potty chair.

Dan smiled wickedly. “Oh yes, I think you’ll really like it soon. Why you’ll probably even be quite proud to use it, to show daddy how ‘big’ you are,” he mocked.

Elly sniffled, feeling completely and utterly powerless.

“You know you really are a pretty little woman,” Dan declared, smiling. “I think I’ll like seeing those boobies jiggling around while you play with your toys,” he added.

Elly’s eyes widened.

“Oh, did you think I’d be leaving you in that business suit? Well of course not silly. We can’t let that get all messy can we? I mean, toddlers are really messy little things, always getting into stuff, crawling through the grass, rolling and jumping around in puddles and mud. It will be nice for you of course, so curious and adventurous. It will be lovely fun I’m sure. But those clothes would just get in the way and you’d ruin them in no time. No, you’ll be much better off playing nakie. Besides toddlers don’t have any inhibitions, they don’t know what embarrassment is. You’ll be much happier being a little nudist. Well, a big little nudist,” Dan quipped.

Dan watched a tear run down the woman’s cheek. He decided he’d tortured her enough, it was time to let her go, let her relax and be happy again. He held out his hand before her and said, “Elly look at my hand. It has a special power. When it touches your head it will act like a sort of magnet, pulling all your memories and intelligence out of your brain. You’ll feel every memory you’ve collected since you were just two-years old slip out of your mind, your intelligence will drop to the level of a little toddler and your emotional state will become equally immature. It won’t hurt, not one little bit. It will feel wonderful, euphoric. You’ll find yourself completely free of worries, free of inhibitions, and deeply in love with me. You’ll remember that I’m your daddy and you trust me completely.”

Elly’s eyes stayed locked on Dan’s hand as he spoke. She couldn’t help but let his words sink in, let them prepare her mind for what was to come. The worst part was knowing exactly what was about to happen but not being able to stop it. As he moved his hand towards her she panicked and broke down. Putting aside her pride, she begged.

“I’ll quit the company Dan! I’ll move away so you never hear of me again! You don’t have to do this!”

Dan shook his head and replied, “Sorry Elly, but I’m afraid I do.”

Then he touched his hand to her brown hair and began to run it over her head gently. Elly jerked when he touched her, letting out a little shriek. Then her eyes glazed over and rolled back in her head. All the tension in her body was gone and she leaned forward, sighing and luxuriating in his touch.

“That’s right Elly, it feels so nice, so pleasurable letting me wipe your mind,” Dan encouraged.

Her mouth was agape, her face lit with pleasure as Dan pulled his hand slowly back so only his fingertips were playing across her scalp. Then he pulled it back altogether and waited to see if it worked. Elly’s eyes flicked back open and she smiled at him. It was a playful grin, innocent and happy. All her hostility towards him was gone. Her bare toes began to wiggle and she hopped on her bottom. Then she reached out her arms wide and gave him a hopeful look.

“You want a hug?” Dan asked her, recognising this behaviour from what he’d seen his niece and nephew do as toddlers.

“Uh-huh! Huggy!” Elly announced, her voice high, her words garbled and simple.

“Okay baby,” Dan cooed to her, leaning forward and snuggling her in his arms.

It wasn’t as good as with Molly though. Elly’s business suit was still rough and got in the way. He’d have to do something about that. But at least her skin was soft against his as they brushed their cheeks together. He also liked how loose and relaxed her body felt in his arms. She was like putty, ready to be moulded by his hands however he liked. This was going to be so good.

“Elly honey, I think we should get you out of these silly big girl clothes before you get them messy,” Dan whispered to her.

“’Kay,” Elly agreed readily.

Dan released her from the hug and started to undo the bottom button of her suit. He chuckled as Elly began to attempt to undo the top button herself. He fingers had become clumsy, uncoordinated. She could only pull at it ineffectually, incapable of undoing it herself. Elly didn’t seem able to work out how the button came undone. The workings of such grown-up clothes were a complete mystery to her reduced mind. She was reduced to patting the buttons with her hands, declaring, “Dem don’ open.”

“I know sweetie, just let daddy do that,” Dan assured her, trying not to laugh at her frustration.

Soon Dan had all the buttons undone and her jacket and blouse opened up, revealing the smooth creamy skin of her belly and chest. He slipped her skirt down her legs and off her feet, leaving her clad in just her bra and panties. “There we go, that feels better doesn’t it?” he asked.

Elly licked her lips and nodded wordlessly.

“Now, just one more thing,” he said, reaching around her back and unclasping the bra. “Little girls don’t wear bras of course.”

Dan slipped the bra away, revealing her breasts at last. She may have been an ugly girl but she was pretty well endowed. Elly noticed her exposed boobies as well. She seemed very curious about the soft bouncy things above her tummy. She patted them with her hands then leant forward and stuck out her tongue, licking her own boob to explore it. When she sat back up Dan was giving her a huge grin.

“Taste good?”

Elly giggled and shook her head, blowing a raspberry at Dan.

Dan put his own hand on her breast, and began to feel it very well, pretending to be as curious about it as her. “My, oh my, what are they?” he asked innocently.

“I ‘unno,” Elly replied, giggling as his touch tickled.

Dan really got off on this. He had the coldest bitch in the office sitting nearly naked before him while he felt her up and all she could do was smile and giggle at him. He continued his explorations for another minute before Elly got bored and fidgety, as toddlers were prone to do.

“Okay honey, why don’t you play with your toys for a bit while I go get you a nice new nappy,” Dan suggested.

But Elly pouted and declared, “No naffy!”

“You don’t want a nappy?”

“Nuh-uh! Don’ wan’ naffy!”

Dan couldn’t help but grin. “Well okay, but if you won’t wear a nappy you need to play outside so you don’t make any tinkles on the carpet.”

Elly smiled and climbed unsteadily to her feet. “Kay!” she agreed, toddling over to the sliding glass door that faced the back garden and patting at the glass.

Dan couldn’t believe it, Elly was actually asking him to let her outside nearly nude. Dangerous as it might be, he knew he needed to take some photos of this to remember it. “Okay honey, daddy will be right back to let you out. Why don’t you choose a toy to take with you?”

Elly hurried back from the door, racing over to the assorted toys on the floor. Dan watched, transfixed by the way she toddled, her legs wide, feet slapping heavily on the floor, unrestrained boobs bouncing about. She dropped heavily to her hands and knees and began rummaging through the toys for a favourite. Dan hurried upstairs and grabbed the digital camera while she searched. When he returned she was already back at the sliding door patting both hands against it. She twisted around to look back at him, revealing the Barbie doll she had in her mouth, chewing away at the doll’s head.

“Okay, ready to go?” Dan asked, as he snapped a photo of her just like that.

She nodded vigorously.

Dan undid the lock and slid the door open, letting her bolt out into the sun, toddling away with that immature gait. Luckily Dan lived well out into the country so there were no neighbours to be scandalised by an unclothed young woman playing with dolls in the summer sun. Dan followed her outside and snapped more photos as she crept in the grass, talked to her Barbie, did clumsy somersaults.

Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better Elly stood again and pulled at the front of her last item of clothing, her panties. It seemed they were bothering her. Luckily she knew how to deal with this problem herself. She slipped her hands into the elastic and yanked them down, letting them fall to her feet and then kicking them away, gleefully naked.

“Well it seems I have a little nakie girl!” Dan called out to her.

“Me nakie!” Elly happily called back, toddling quickly over. “Me tooked dem off! Me do! Me do!” she exclaimed, eager for daddy to know she’d been able to undress herself, as though stripping nude in the garden was a really big girl thing to be proud of.

“Yes Elly, I saw you got them off all by yourself!” Dan praised.

Elly giggled and returned to playing.

The day went on that way, with Elly playing in sun with her toys, a naked jaybird. Dan brought the rest of her things out for her and watched her romp about, cheerful and innocent and so sexy too. He couldn’t take his eyes of her breasts, her bared pussy all on display just for him. All her suits, her make-up all of it was gone now. All her layers of adulthood, of independent womanhood had been stripped away and she was all his.

As he sat in his folding chair on the deck watching her and sipping an ice cold lemon, lime and bitters Elly would look over at him and wave innocently. Dan just grinned back at his conquest. At one point Elly came toddling over with a dolly held out before her.

“What is it princess?” Dan asked.

Elly shoved the dolly at him and declared, “Suthie gots an owie! Daddy gotta make it all bettah.”

Dan chuckled to himself but put on a serious face. “Oh and is this Susie?”

Elly nodded vigorously. “Uh-huh! She my fwiend.”

“Oh that’s very nice dear. And where is she hurt?”

Elly pointed to the doll’s left arm. “She falled down and gotta boo-boo,” she explained.

“Oh, poor little Susie! Well, she’s a very brave little girl, not crying at all. Here, daddy will fix her boo-boo.”

Dan took the doll and kissed its plastic arm twice. “Okay, there we go, all better!” he declared.

Elly took her doll back with a satisfied smile and looked her over, as though inspecting her boo-boo to make sure it was really gone. Then the pretty young woman announced, “I gotta boo-boo too daddy.”

Dan shook his head knowingly, but put on his serious voice again to ask, “Where does it hurt sweetie?”

“Hewe,” she replied, pointing to her cheek playfully.

“Would you like daddy to kiss your boo-boos away?”

“Uh-huh!”

Dan leant close and pecked two kisses on the woman’s soft cheek, smelling the residual of her sweet perfume as he did so. Elly giggled lightly.

“Is that better?”

“Yep! Daddy maked da boo-boos go bye-bye!” she squealed, then spun around and toddled back off to play.

Dan loved watching her walk now. Her gait was so wide, so uncoordinated. Her pretty bare bottom jiggled as she toddled along. Once she reached her toys she dropped to hands and knees, mooning her ‘daddy’ once again. Dan took another sip of his fizzy drink and thought about how good life was.

 

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