Article from The Special Place Magazine - April 2024
Customer Check-in
Our regular column catching up with previous customers who've used Special Place services to convert their 'loved ones' into adorable baby girls! This month we met up with Angela, who used the Special Place to re-assign not one but two of her ex-boyfriends. We interviewed Angela and also her two special charges.
SPM: Hi Angela! So you first came to the Special Place a couple of years ago with your then-boyfriend Bobby. What made you come back with your new boyfriend Tommy?
Angela: Oh it was boredom mostly. I'd had a couple of years with Bobby as my full-time baby girl and I'd run out of new ways to embarrass him. I mean, that's what I live for, right? It's just such a turn-on, thinking up now ways to make him feel super blushy and humiliated by the ridiculously baby-girlish things he had to do. But there's only so many diaper-changes in the park and stuff before it get's boring, you know? Plus looking after a baby girl full time is hard work! So when my new boyfriend Tommy broke up with me, I saw an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. Find new super-humiliating things for Bobby, get revenge on Tommy and get a relief from being a mommy all the time! Oh wait, is that three birds?
SPM: So what was the plan exactly?
Angela: Well first I got the Special Place to give Tommy the standard baby girl conversion. You know, diaper dependence, silly baby girl voice, the regular stuff? And then, Bobby got his second turn in the Clinic... the mommy conversion!
SPM: Hence the huge boobs! But still diapered?
Angela: Of course! That potty training ain't never coming back. And the boobs aren't just for show. The Clinic gave him a fully working permanently milky pair of mommy udders! They have to be drained several times a day or he feels, like, incredibly uncomfortable. And here's the really clever bit that the Special Place did for me... Tommy's tummy has been altered to allow him to only be able to digest one thing... Bobby's milk!
SPM: It's quite a trick! The guys down in conversion were really pleased they got that one to work!
Angela: Yep, and it means while I still have a baby girl to look after, I have a full-time wet-nurse and 'mommy' to help.
SPM: How does it feel to be a 'mommy', Bobby? What does a typical day look like for you now?
Bobby: Um, well I have to get up early to change my own diaper, and put on my makeup, then I express my first half-litre of milk with the pump...
SPM: You pump? Doesn't Tommy drink it from source?
Angela: Yes but Bobby makes so much he has extra, and it hurts when your udders fill up doesn't it precious?
Bobby: (Blushing furiously) Yes... then I wake up Tommy and rest him on my lap and he... gets a good latch.
SPM: A latch?
Angela: It's what it's called when a baby makes a nice connection to his mommy's nipple! They look so cute together!
SPM: Wonderful! And you Tommy, how does it feel getting all your sustenance from Bobby? Is it strange being the baby girl of a mommy that's also a baby girl and also used to be a boy? Didn't you also used to be buddies when you were boys?
[Tommy starts to silently sniffle.]
Angela: Oh dear, looks like Tommy's finding it all a bit overwhelming!
SPM: Someone's probably hungry! Well I'll leave you two to sort yourselves out for supper. Hope you get a good latch Tommy!
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The frat found out about your little (big) thing for feet. You know you should run cause you've seen them turn people into objects before. Its no joke, you've seen other frat bros reduced to slides or jockstraps after loosing a bet, or hookups turned into dick meat. Apart of you wants to run and hide to try and keep your humanity, but the stronger part of you can't wait to exist as nothing but a sock for one of them.
Kyle is the first on the couch. He's holding what used to be your best friend in his hand, figures he would have blabbed about your foot fetish to the frat. Then, on his other foot already was some professor who gave him an F on an assignment. So all the spots for his socks had been taken, but he is still looking for some new cleats as his old ones, who used to be another frat member, were wearing thin. So he assured you you'd love a new life on his disgusting feet during all his baseball practices and games.
Connor was the second on the couch. His feet were the biggest. You've smelt them before once during a party, and man, you could imagine being surrounded by that strong musk forever. His socks always wear away the fastest, usually within a month they are reduced to thin peices of fabic covered in sweat, musk, and holes. His last pair was just two guys he saw on the street. You watched him snap his fingers without any hesitation and boom, those two guys were just socks. It was the hottest thing you've ever seen.
James is the third on the couch. He's the stoner of the group, but my god do his feet get sweaty. He just stays in for the most part and gets high, but he never changes his socks, he'll wear one pair for weeks on end. The longest he's gone wearing a pair has been 2 months. Of course that was his last foot slave though. Some guy he met on some app. James like to take his time transforming guys. Making them so horny for his feet, teasing them with his feet and about their fetish for them. Then he slowly takes their humanity until they are just a nice warm sock around his foot. Maybe if you're lucky you'll break the 2 month record.
Then, finally, there is Matt. He's the socialite. Always talkin to girls, and throwing ragers, so he needs a new insole to keep his foot comfy while he's on the move. Yeah you won't be around his feet 24/7 but when he does use you, god will it be amazing. Matt usually "forgets" to wear socks so your life will be absorbing everything from his sweaty feet from musk to sweat to toe jam. You will take it all in. His feet will ruin you, wearing you down to nothing but a paper thin insole destined to be thrown away.
"We'll give you a little to decide bitch boy, after all you've been a good bro." Matt says.
The boys get up, Kyle sticking his sock in your nose. You feel your body tingle then stop moving.
"We wouldn't want you trying to escape or anything. So this little freeze will wear off once you decide who's feet you want to take away your humanity and ruin you."
"Hah, yeah dude." James said, hitting his cart and blowing it in your frozen face which was very red. "We'll be in our rooms. Whenever you decide, just come on in, and we'll get to changing ya."
You hear them all walk up the stairs and then hear each of their doors close. Now you have to make a decision.
Kyle, Connor, James, or Matt?
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Invisible String Theory
Hazel Callahan x fem!reader
99.5% safe .5% don’t get caught up
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Isn't it crazy how you can go from not knowing someone, completely oblivious to their existence but then once you've crossed paths your lives are completely meshed with the other.
You loved and cherished her so much; she was your everything and it was clear as day the Hazel felt the same.
You guys met officially at the first fight club meeting, unknow to the two of you that you guys had kinda met years before. Durin your freshman orientation. All the incoming freshman (you guys) had been ushered into your school's auditorium to attend a pep rally style assembly. Hazel and You had found yourselves sitting next to the other and struck up a simple conversation. It never went anywhere of course and soon off you guys found new friends.
But back to Fight club. You all sat on the floor of the gym in a circle. One by one introducing yourselves. At the end while everyone was filling out Hazel approached you.
"Hey Y/N, right?" she said this with her charming smile. "Uh-Yeah Um-your Hazel, right?" you choked out. "Yep thats me...um so I'm kinda one of the founders of the club and-um if you need anything we're- um we meaning me, josie, and pj want all the girls to know that the club is a safe space ya know."
"Thanks um-I- see you next meeting" and with that you rushed out. You felt like you'd embarrassed yourself. What if she thought you were weird or mean or didn't like her.
By the next meeting you'd tried to give yourself pep talks all day long. "Don't embarrass yourself" you'd told yourself in the bathroom mirror. Soon interrupted by the sound of a stall opening. "Are you like, Okay?" Pj asks as she walked out. "Yeah, I'm fine, just getting ready for the club" "Oh you're in it," she asked with a quirked brow. "Yeah"
"Cool then let's go" she chimes dragging you out the bathroom. Truthfully, she'd known somewhat about you. Hazel- with the little inklings of time she'd been givin to speak between the constant yapping of Pj and Josie (mainly Pj), she'd use is to talk about you.
Mainly trying to get any info from the duo about you, if they knew any and Pj being herself she'd quickly began teasing Hazel about her "crush"
You guys entered the gym to be greeted by some of the girls sitting down waiting on the bleachers. You found a spot and began talking with some of the girls, one of which was Hazel.
A month later you were enamored. Something about hot women punching other women got to you, especially when it was Hazel. By now you recognized your crush, causing you to avoid her at all costs. During fight club you often quickly found a partner for activities, who were never ever Hazel. Neglecting the fact that she seemed bumed every time.
Truthfully hazel felt the same but you clearly didn't like her so why bother.
"You like her," Pj teased. The three were sitting on the bleachers of the sunny football field as they tried to think of more fun things to do as the club was becoming more like a solid friend group. (aka Josie and Pj trying to get laid while Hazel just wants more friends and get laid)
"No, I don't, she's just-" "Gorgeous and makes you wanna finger her," spoke Pj. "No-Yes-Maybe- god, I'm gonna go." And with that she left to go think. Josie and Pj stayed behind to talk about the right way to finger someone or something.
After being pummeled in front of the whole school and needing serious medical attention, Hazel was stuck in the house. The entire group often stopped by to make Hazel's healing process a little better. You often stopped by more to give her assignments she was missing and help her with them because sitting up for too long posed issues for Hazel. In those moments when you weren't looking, she'd often pause to observe your face. You caught her a couple times, both of you ended up flustered. It wasn't until after she healed that she finally mustered up the strength to ask you out. Well, she made Josie do it but still.
Josie and Pj stopped you outside the gym doors at the end of fight club.
"Hey so Hazel really likes you," said Pj. "Yeah, she does, and she'd really like to go out with you," spoke Josie. "R-really I would love to." "Great so- I'll get her," spoke Josie again as she walked back into the gym to get Hazel and soon return with said blushing girl.
Josie and Pj walked off to give you guys privacy, much to Pjs dismay. "I can't believe Hazels getting laid before me," Pj says annoyed as she is practically dragged aways by Josie.
"I-Thats not why I'm asking you out by-the-way! ... Not like I don't want to- I mean- it's not- um," she was panicking. "It's okay hazel, I know how Pj can be, don't worry," you reassured her. "Great (she smiles) so how about a date." "I'd love too"
And with that your fates were sealed. Your first date was a picnic Hazel planned at a local park. Your second date was a night at the local arcade and the third date was an actual dinner date that you planned at a local diner. It had been on your 4th date when you guys decided to make things exclusive. The date in question was the sleepover held at Hazels house with all the girls. Everyone else was asleep except you too, a random movie playing on the tv as you guys chatted quietly.
"Hey pretty, she says" "Hey beautiful," you reply to which she blushes. "Um so I wanted to ask you something (you clear your throat) um-so will you be my girlfriend. You don't have to say anything if you don-" "Yes"
And since then, you guys were girlfriends.
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First wlw post y'all. (More to come)
anyways be safe and have fun. :)
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spent the summer prepping for and taking the worst exam of my life, riding out the lease at the worst place i've ever lived,* then being temporarily kinda homeless,** and getting dozens and dozens of job applications rejected. i had some fun in there, but my anxiety has been through the fucking roof on top of my regular summer depression.
then the last two weeks of august happened 😳
everything happens so much. somehow, i managed to find the perfect apartment for a reasonable rent, and now me and Books are living (together!) in a fantastic and charming new home- lots of space, big kitchen table, a balcony facing undeveloped woods, just off one of the major roads in the city that has my favorite grocery store and our favorite sandwich shop (where we were already regulars). plus, i've gotten not one, not two, but three (three!) job offers- and i can take them all!!! one is with a hospital where i did my favorite internship rotation, and i'm so excited that i get to go back there and get paid to do that job, it was a blast. another is right by my new place and it's similar to the other hospital, but it's slightly bigger and sees more complex cases, so i'll be comfortable and confident, but i'll still get some new, specific clinical experience in areas that i'm interested in.
and the third position is... literally my dream job. it's the job that's been the end goal since the moment i chose my field of study. grad school and the internship made me rethink all of my professional goals and push them back, thinking i wouldn't be able to get to them for so long because i'd need ~more experience~. but now i'm. uh. i did it. i did it??!
the two hospital jobs are just part time, but they both pay well. the other won't start for a few months bc my boss*** has to get insurance approval to add me to her private practice,**** but that's okay, because i have a lot of reading and learning i want to do in the meantime to prepare! and then it will start as part time working up to full time as i build up my case load, but i'll also get to decide my own hours and do some work from home. i'll get to work with my favorite kinds of patients! and i'll get fantastic professional development opportunities for specialization, if i want to. the other dietitians in the practice seem lovely, so i'm excited to work with them. and the pay is realllly good, gosh, for being fresh out of the internship, it's nuts.
so things will pick up as i go through orientation and onboarding for the two hospital jobs next month. but it'll get calmer again after that, so i'll have the time and energy to prepare for the more challenging work that starts later, which is really nice.
and in the meantime, i'll be tending the wee garden on my balcony and playing board games with the love of my life 💗
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