' You are perfect for `The Baby Project DNA Gene'.' You are perfect for `The Baby Project DNA Gene'." His eyes grew wild as he realized what I was saying. I had injected him with the body altering gene and was turning him into a perpetual baby! A helpless infant, forever dependant upon the very women he had dumped when he found out they were pregnant with his own babies! "Oh look, it's starting!" I told him. He tried to look down at his body. All he could see was part off his shoulder out of the corner of his eyes. It started shrinking rapidly leaving a reddish brown ooze of excess body mass as waste. He closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to watch. "Oh, doesn't my little cupcake want to watch?" I cooed again in my baby voice. "No matter, phase three is very quick and painless. Although awfully messy. Look it's almost over already!" He snapped his eyes open and looked at me, refusing to look at his new infant sized body. I almost recoiled from the hatred that streamed from his eyes. I turned away from him and slipped my dress over my head and pulled up the back zipped. Over this, I donned a rubber lab apron which I removed from the shoulder bag that he had wondered about when I joined him at the motel. Carefully, I slipped on a pair of rubber gloves and set about to gingerly wash his new little body as I replaced the rubber sheet and dumped the old one and its contents into a disposable medical waste bag. "My, my, you have been naughty." I teased with an amused laugh as I hefted the bag to the door and then sat down on the chair beside the bed. He saw then, in one hand, the test tube that I had used to collect his sperm. |