Hello!
Yes,
I’m talking to you,
yes you!
The one who is reading this story and yes… of course I am aware of you.
Don’t ask any silly questions, just pay attention.
My Mistress made me this well aware and so,
I know that you are reading this story,
hey… don’t skip a few paragraphs or a few pages here and there,
you would only completely miss the whole story.
I just have this time left to me, tell to you my story.
My name is Miki, Miki Monroe, and no…
I am no relation to Marilyn.
I am sixteen years old,
but I soon won’t be…
I will however only be still aware of what I once was, to a small extent,
a lasting reminder,
to aid in my punishment,
which I fully and completely accept.
I am my Teacher’s Pet,
I wear a dog collar around my neck and I accept the conditions for wearing it.
To save you all from being confused, my Teacher is my Mistress.
I know already by the way you are sitting there on the edge of your seat,
eager to learn how all of this actually happened.
Well, it pays to pay attention and to read my story properly.
I can assure you that you won’t be disappointed.
I am telling you this story because I have to,
my Mistress has told me to do so and I must obey her.
You’ll soon know as to the reasons why.
I have long strawberry blonde hair that is right down to my waist,
I am dressed as a 3-month-old baby girl and that is what I shall soon be fully regressed to.
All shall become fully clear to you,
I promise you.
I am wearing the prettiest frilliest cute pale pink dress you could ever imagine,
it has short puffed sleeves with pink lace trim and bows all around the cuffs of the sleeves,
the dress has ruffles with bows and there are lairs upon lairs of frills all the way around the skirt of the dress and it is all made of pure satin.
I am also wearing a pair of matching pale pink plastic frilly pants,
but there are frills on the front also, underneath my ever so pretty plastic frilly pants,
I am wearing the fluffiest Terry Towelling Nappy ever,
I am also wearing cute white baby anklet socks ruffled at the top with pink lace trim and a pair of pale pink Maryjanes also upon my feet.
My beautiful long strawberry long blonde hair is tied into pigtails with pale pink silk ribbons.
Upon my hands,
I am wearing cute pale pink baby mittens to help me to be as helpless as a baby.
I am using a speech recognition computer to convey my story to you.
I won’t be fully turned into the physical body to that of a baby girl of 3 months old, because this is also part of my punishment too,
which I also accept.
I have been changed by means you may find hard to believe,
but I can assure you that it is all true.
I was changed by the combination of magic and by the manipulation of Exotic Matter,
I know what you are thinking,
Exotic Matter is just a scientific theory,
that’s exactly what I thought and how does magic fit into all of this?
I hear you ask.
I did ask my Mistress, but she told me that simply magic and Exotic Matter has a very special symbiotic relationship with one another,
most people are not aware of.
After experiencing the effects of this bizarre combined power of magic and the manipulation of Exotic Matter used on myself,
I can well believe that this such power is by no means easy to explain,
but it sure does work.
I can assure you I took no hormone pills and my Mistress has no need for such things for she is,
if there is such a classification, she is a Grand Mistress,
for she has forgiven the term here,
both mastered the art of magic and the art of Exotic Matter manipulation.
I have spent my life now two weeks as a young female,
yes, you heard correctly,
I did say half, why half?
You may well ask because it is the wishes of my Mistress and also part of my punishment,
don’t worry you shall soon know fully the whole affair,
be patient and you shall be rewarded,
I promise you.
I was given a partial change,
that’s right, in truth, I am indeed a boy,
well, I was.
Now I am a She-Male.
