7 comments/ 47005 views/ 9 favorites Changing Mouse By: Wifetheif Fraternity life is usually pretty awesome. Its better than living in the dorms and I have made friends and business contacts that I know I will be availing myself of for the rest of my life. If there is a negative to fraternity life on our campus it is little sisters. Don't get me wrong I love Sororities and the mixers with them are great but little sisters are meant to be mentored not bedded. The Gamma house is our sister sorority; every year their incoming freshmen are paired with some or our juniors and seniors. Dating is not permitted. We are to escort them across campus if they feel they need a bodyguard, study with them at assigned hours and mentor them on college life and help push them to good grades. Sure relationships DO pop up from time to time but the program is mostly for public consumption. Its usually a pain in the ass. Most of the brothers for example already have girlfriends and escorting some nubile freshman across campus puts our regular girlfriends out of sorts. But our national chapters like the program, our college likes the program, and the dean likes the program so it continues. This is my junior year, because of my grades and class rank I was destined to get a Gamma little sister. And little she would be next to me I am six foot seven. I'm strong as an ox and a a very large human being I don't play basketball but I make all the round ball coaches droll when I walk past. I'm in engineering with a minor in acoustics. I want to design concert halls and sound stages. The only indoor places where I feel normal sized. Having to make time in my studies to squire around a Gamma was really going to cramp my style but it looks good on a resume ... Anyway I first realized something was up when the "Madame President" of the Gamma house called me over to the house for a conference. That NEVER happens. I was led into the office the president has in that house. I was not alone. Seated off to one side was a really tiny girl. I guessed her height at about five feet even. I towered over her even more than I towered over normal people The president of the Gamma's looked up from her desk. She is a knockout by the way, long blonde hair, big blue eyes, tall like I like my women and completely unavailable. The school quarterback has the privilege of dating her, and doing other wonderful things to her spectacular body, I bet. So powerful is the sisterhood off Gamma. That when she talks the entire campus listens. "Ahh Stanley! Nice of you to come over. How are you doing? Are you still dating Roseanne?" "Diane," I replied "You know Roseanne broke up with me some time ago. What's going on. I know the president of the Gamma's doesn't call an ordinary Omega over just to exchange pleasantries. What's up?' "We have a discipline problem. A little sister that needs a strong hand, a mature hand and a powerful hand. We have a little sister for you but the program we have in mind for her is neither usual nor entirely pleasant. Come here Mouse!" said Diane. The pint sized Gamma came to stand next to me. She barely cleared my waist. Her eyes were downcast. She must have done something very wrong to not even be able to meet the gaze of her chapter president. "Stanley, this is Mouse. Her real name is Loretta but she won't be called that until this year is over IF she passes the punishment we have in mind for her. Mouse here lost the chapter fundraiser money. The ninny didn't spend it she LOST it. All of it was cash. The dummy was on her way to the bank with the money in her purse. The money was nowhere to be found when she arrived at the bank. We retraced her steps, checked with the bank tore her purse apart. The money was just gone. The sisters had to dig into their pockets to replace the lost funds. Fortunately national did not get wind of what happened or our charter would have been yanked. Now we sisters are much poorer and all of us are in a foul mood. Mouse here still wants to be a member of this sorority; we will keep her so long as she agrees to the punishment we have meted out for her. I ran it by Mouse and she is agreeable. The punishment has to sting, has to be humiliating and has to last all year. That is where you come in." Diane eyed the cute college girl they called Mouse contemptuously and continued to speak. "Mouse, since she can not be trusted with adult responsibility is going to be reduced to something befitting her physical stature and apparent attention level. We are reducing Mouse to the status of baby. in ALL respects. She will sleep in a onesie and an outside crib. She will have to be fed and bathed and she is going to be rendered hairless as an infant and compelled to wear diapers at all times. You, as her big brother will be responsible for changing her, sometimes dressing her and making sure she attends class, studies hards and keeps her grades up. If you cooperate with us Stanley I will make sure you get a citation from our national chapter for meritorious service and personal courage. That looks very nice on a resume. It even comes with a plaque and a nice awards ceremony." "I looked at Diane, then I looked at the diminutive Mouse. "You want me to play nursemaid?" "Essentially" "And if I refuse?" "Mouse gets blackballed and is on the hook for all the money she lost. Accept our, I will admit offbeat, proposal and she stays a member and in a year she has her full rights as a sister restored and the rest of us will never mention her punishment again She knows how important our network of sisters is to her future career especially in her major. Without the help and support of the Gamma's her future gets much harder." I looked at Mouse she really was a cute girl. Her hair was long and dirty blonde. She was skinny and did not seem to have much of a bust line but her face was practically angelic. Bee stung lips and large green eyes, a very sexy nose and a brilliant flawless complexion. She really was a cutie. But so tiny. I imagined I could pick her up and toss her around as though she weighed nothing. "And You are OK with this Loretta?" I asked. "I have to be punished. What I did was really stupid and all that money was in cash. I can never pay it back. A year of embarrassment and humiliation is what I DESERVE." "But, Loretta, I and your sisters will be stripping you and controlling you. I'll be seeing you naked and getting very intimate with you physically. Its a total loss of privacy. Its complete humiliation." Loretta inhaled deeply, thought for a moment and then spoke. "So be it. I need the contacts this sisterhood provides. I need a clean slate and and a fresh start with the girls. Madame president has explained to me that this is my ONLY option. I'm a Gamma, I will "embrace adversity and mature through self knowledge" as our creed states." I looked at Diane and then at Mouse. It was a very odd situation, but it had some definite appeal. I admit part of me was turned on by what my responsibilities would entail. Part of me also realized that the girls of Gamma had enough power to make trouble for me. Refusing to participate in the little sister program earned you a black note on your transcript. The Greek letter organizations were very powerful on our campus, a situation I usually welcomed. We could get in a lot of trouble if we were discovered but I knew that the women of Gamma were way too smart to allow themselves to be caught. "What the hell. "Embrace adversity" as you women are wont to say. I'll do it!" "Wonderful Stanley," said Diane. "Mouse's regression ceremony is tomorrow at 8:00 P.M. Be here a good ten minuets early. It is formal. The sisters are rounding up the last of the necessities for Mouse's punishment. I really think you will enjoy this Stanley, As will all we women of Gamma." I left the morose Mouse and the ravishing Diane and went about my day. Diane had given me Mouse's class schedule and, fortunately, most of her classes were near my own. I realized that the two of us would look mighty strange walking about campus. That was no doubt part of the plan. It really didn't bother me. EVERYBODY looks tiny compared to me, Mouse just more so. I know I was assigned to her to make Loretta/Mouse feel even more insignificant and immature when paired with the punishment. I was at the Gamma house the next day at my appointed time. God do I look awkward in a suit, but no matter. I was led to a chair in the basement across from the sorority president and the ruling council. This was the format of a normal little sister/big brother pairing but the regular ceremony was a week away. This was a special assignment so there was only one chair. There was a yoga mat on the floor between myself and the front of the room. An acolyte entered and lit the candles about the room. The lights were dimmed and the ceremony began on the dot. The sisters marched in looking radiant in their gowns. Gammas are by far the most beautiful women on campus. Gazing at them all made up and in sexy dresses was an honor in itself. As each girl entered she curtsied before the president and ruling council and then filed into the space behind me. At last being led in by the sergeant-at-arms (As denoted by her broad sash) was Loretta/Mouse She looked very pretty indeed in her ball gown and heels. I realized how lovely she really was. Mouse was made to stand front and center, just of to the right of me. The silence was broken by Diane rapping her gavel. "I Diane Hollis, call to order this disciplinary meeting of the Gamma Gamma Sorority. Before us is the matter of Loretta Larkspur, henceforth known only as Mouse. All of you are familiar with Mouse's shortcomings and censurable stupidity. I will give Mouse some credit however. She is willing to accept an alternative punishment from her sisters. There must be far more of the Gamma spirit and fortitude withing her than she has heretofore displayed." Diane paused a moment and then read off a long list of charges against the wisp of a girl that stood in front of me. I had to give Diane credit, The charges were not bullshit, concocted by a kangaroo court. Every infraction was cited to a bylaw of the Gamma handbook or national charter. Diane also pointed out that only by handling the matter internally and not reporting it to the national organization could Mouse hope to remain a member of the sorority. The VERY first thing national would do would be to demand Mouse's resignation. "Ms. Larkspur, AKA Mouse, do you agree with the list of charges read against you and do you further agree to undergo the punishment that shall be meted out to you with no evasion, refusal or denials under ANY circumstances?" Mouse nodded her head stared intently at Diane and said. "Yes Madame President. I shall accept whatever punishment my sisters mete out with no evasion, refusal or denials under ANY circumstances." Diane rapped her gavel. "So has it been agreed to and so it shall be rendered." A stunned buzz went around the room. Apparently the sisters thought that Loretta would chicken out at the last moment. The girl had spunk, that was obvious. Diane gaveled for order and then said, "Very well. In light of your behaving like a brainless, forgetful infant It is the decision of this council that Mouse be reduced to her proper station in life for the next 365 days. When in the chapter house or under the authority of the sisterhood Mouse shall be as an infant. She will be obedient to her big brother, Stanley. It is hoped that she will use that year to mature mentally and spiritually to become a member in good standing once again. While on campus, to reflect her childish nature she shall be dressed as a child for her classes and social events. Loretta Larkspur, once this meeting concludes you will be referred to only and simply as Mouse, Since infants do not talk, you with either babble or remain silent in the chapter house. In class you may speak, from class you may send letters to the chapter house if you have need to communicate something more than "wet" "tired" or "hungry." Also since infants and children do not have sex you are sentenced to a year of celibacy. Now let the punishment phase begin." Loretta/Mouse was ordered to turn around and face the main body of sisters. She wore neither a defiant look, nor one of resignation. Simple acceptance was written on her face A beautifully gowned Gamma came forward with a damp washcloth and approached Mouse. "Babies do not wear makeup." She said as she removed every trace of makeup from Mouse's face. She was still cute but looked much younger. Another sister came forward and announced "Babies do not wear adult shoes" The sister bent and removed Mouse's heels, she shrunk in stature but her poise was intact. "Babies do not wear adult dresses." Said the next sister to come forward. She unzipped and removed Mouse's smart looking ball gown. She stood now in just thigh high stocking panties and a bra. I noticed that Mouse did not have much in the way of breasts. Although, she had a bit more curves than I had though the first time I saw her. I had to shift in my seat to hide the stiffy I had developed. "Babies do not wear jewelry" The sister removed the pearls and earrings of Mouse. "Babies do not wear nylons." Said the next Gamma as she claimed Mouse's stockings. The next Gamma claimed Mouse's bra. She stood now, shivering in the cellar in just her panties. Another sister later and Mouse stood in all her unclad glory in the spotlight. I could tell she she really was a cutie. Her tummy was taught. Despite her short stature her legs were very nice and rather long. Her bush was the same lovely dirty blonde as on her head. I had to give Mouse credit. She was not going to allow the girls to see even a hint of a tear in her eyes. She stood at attention like a proud but fully clad soldier. Diane rapped her gavel and asked "Why does this infant have pubic hair and why is she not in pigtails and properly attired? Sisters rectify that situation." A group of sisters came forward and surrounded mouse. Some carried shaving implements others carried diapers and clothing. The scrum of girls forced Mouse over to the yoga mat. I heard them laugh and mock Mouse to the point where I felt sorry for her. Then the crowd parted and Mouse sat on the mat. She was clad in large pink footie pajamas with a zipper up the front. It was obvious she was diapered beneath it. Her hair was in pigtails and she had been given a bottle of something or other which she now sucked on. With as much dignity as she could muster Mouse stood up. Diane rapped for order and said "That is more like it." She looked in my direction and said, "Will Stanley Bruner please come forward." I arose from my chair (fortunately my boner had faded) and stood before Diane, I have to say that the power Diane wielded made her even more attractive. "Mr. Bruner Gamma Gamma Sorority is entrusting you with the one we call Mouse as a little sister. You understand that this assignment is not run of the mill and must be preformed with discretion and sensitivity?" "Yes Madame President I do." I replied Diane read off a long list of responsibilities and I agreed to them all. Some were obvious, I would respect Mouse's celibacy and that I would be gentle with her always. That I would be a firm disciplinarian if need be and would be her closest confidant. That I would see to it that she excelled at her studies (if possible) and so forth. The things I agreed to were a lot ore than a simple big brother/little sister agreement. After I had made my pledges I was told to sit down and Mouse was led to my lap. She looked like a ventriloquist's dummy. A very arousing ventriloquist's dummy. "Mouse Stanley is not only your 'big brother" he is your lifeline. I doubt that you or any other woman would make it through your upcoming sentence without a friend to rely upon and confide in. For the next year you will NOT be receiving that from your sisters as you may not, short of the chapter house being on fire, speak to us. Stanley is wise and mature, a very good man. I know that the sisterhood is proud of the fact that we do not need men but sometimes they are just what the doctor ordered. I am about to gavel this meeting closed. Stanley will brush your teeth and put you to bed. Your bed time as of now, except for lake classes is 9:00 P.M. If you survive this Mouse, not only will you be fully restored as a sister but I will put your name on the short list for president of this chapter for you will have proved yourself tougher and more resilient than the rest of us combined. Dismissed!" With that Diane rapped the meeting to an end. Mouse and I stood up. Wordlessly mouse led me to bathroom of her floor of the house. The other sisters waited while I tried to do my best to brush her teeth. After a while I got the hang of it. Back in the hallway I handed Mouse's bottle to a sister and Mouse led me to her room. The sisters had erected a cage around the bottom bunk of the bed she slept in. I was instructed to lock my charge in. To my surprise, Mouse kissed me on the cheek just before I locked her in. It was just a peck on the cheek but it felt pretty good. As I made my way out of the huge Gamma house various sisters came up to congratulate me and thank me for helping the sorority out in their time of need. I don't think I was imagining it but I got the feeling that if I helped Mouse successfully complete her punishment the Sisters would be more than happy to help me out. If you know what I mean. The next morning I swung by Gamma to escort Mouse to class. Where the sisters came up with the outfit I'll never know but there stood Mouse waiting for me. She wore saddle shoes and bobby socks a wide little girl skirt hid her diaper. She wore a thick sweater to hide the points of her tiny breasts and had been outfitted with Hello Kitty backpack. Pigtailed, She looked like some student's kid sister on a campus visit. Before I could escort her to class I was taken aside by Diane. Mouse's skirt was hiked up and the matching shorts under it lowered. Protecting Mouse's diaper was a locking mechanism. They must have spent a fortune on this thing. The catch was inaccessible to the wearer and it opened and closed by a computer code. I was given the code on a slip of paper. "This is to prevent Mouse from avoiding the consequences of her punishment. She can't sneak off to the loo and tinkle ans poop like an adult. Here is your diaper bag Stanley, you will need no doubt need it. " Diane handed me a very sporting looking bag. It was very manly and looked like a couriers satchel. Inside were several thin, disposable diapers and all the things required to change a baby. I hadn't changed anyone since my nephew, and he was a few years out of diapers. Not knowing what else to do I then took Mouse by the hand and we were soon strolling across the quad. Stares we inevitable. I asked Mouse if she had any thoughts. Her voice was very pretty indeed. "The girls told me that you are a very nice guy. The year ahead is going to suck royally but I will show the sisters what I am made of. Promise me, Stanley that you will be gentle with me always. Frankly, I'm terrified of your size. I've already reconciled myself to the fact that you will get to know me as intimately as my gynecologist this year. I can handle that but please don't man handle me. I know this will be awkward for both of us especially at first. I also know that you are a wizard at math so I will be picking your brains to get me through calculus with at least a B average." We talked for a while and I realized that Mouse had a very sweet and vivacious personality We realized that we really liked each other and Mouse said that I seemed as trustworthy as a brother. That made me feel good. Too bad she was such a midget. When We came to her class room she insisted on kissing me on the cheek again. Six hours later and both of our classes for the day were at an end. We had agreed to reunite at the founder's fountain. Mouse looked a bit distraught. She pulled me away from the crowd and said, Changing Mouse Ch. 02 Mouse considered her first month the very worst. The sisterhood delighted in pouring on the punishment. Girls can be so cruel to each other that it hard to watch. I've had enemies I treated better than some of those sorority women were treating a woman they considered a "sister." I made a note to myself to never piss off the Gammas. One delight for both Mouse and myself was discovering that my cock was not too large for her petite mouth. Mouse took great delight in sucking me off twice a week. "It's the only time when I am all woman." She explained to me. When I tutored her in physics we spent the first thirty minutes with Mouse servicing me. We were ALWAYS careful about my spunk. Telltale semen stains on her dress would get us both in trouble. In some ways Loretta/Mouse was beyond humiliation. She had grown a rhinoceros hide in response to the gawking and comments she attracted. Across campus she was known as "Lolita" because of her little girl fashions. Because I spent so much time with her I was inevitably dubbed "Humbert." No one called me that to my face however. I would eviscerate them if they did. I had to admit that some of it was fun. I never got tired of the touch and look of Mouse's beautiful bald pussy and I really came to appreciate her ass. After the first three months the sisters eased up a bit. They let me take Mouse to lunch every day in a regular dining hall. She thanked me profusely for arranging it. The diet of baby food was driving her insane. Diane, the chapter president, asked me for a progress report midway through the third month. "How are the two of you getting along Stanley?" "Well It's working out Diane ." "Obviously. But how are you and Mouse getting along. You too seem to be spending more time than required for this assignment. You aren't fucking her are you?" "No! Diane, not at all!" Diane broke into a mischievous smile and said. "We KNOW that she gets a thorough examination every time you return her to the chapter house. We don't go so far as to resort to a speculum but we come close. I just wanted to get a rise out of you." She winked at me and continued. "I must say that girl is made out of more grit and guts than I ever imagined. If she makes it past Christmas break I have no doubt she will complete the entire punishment. Sometimes this punishment is a drain on us as well. Some girls are not going to spring break because they have to tend to Mouse and Mouse won't be permitted to go home for Christmas. In fact she can't be home alone unsupervised for the rest of the year. As they say, it sucks to be her. She has to be under the control of the sisters at all times. This summer is actually going to work out. Liz and Marta Wilcox are going to take her home to their family bakery. They will make sure she stays diapered. They will give her a job in the bakery. Of course every dime she earns has to go back to the chapter to fund her upkeep. Diapers and wipes are expensive . She must look at your time together as blue skies. Are you developing feelings for her Stanley?" I knew that Diane could read me far better than I liked, so I decided against evasion. "Its hard not to Diane. We are spending a ton of time together to be honest I think she's really cute and has a wonderful personality." "So long as you don't act on those feelings while she is being punished Stanley, we have no problems with you two developing a relationship. You DO look really weird together however. I admit that we girls in the sorority convulse into hysterics when we try to picture the two of you screwing!" Diane caught her self and her face wore an instant visage of apology. "I'm sorry Stanley, that was mean. Please forgive me." "Its OK Diane. Its not like we haven't heard the laughter." "One more thing," the ravishing sorority president said, "Friday night is movie night at the house. Because Mouse has been such a good sport lately we voted to allow her to stay up and watch the movie. However there is no one available to get her ready. I'm afraid we divvied up all the duties and forgot about the "baby". Would you be a good sport and get here about 7:00? Mouse needs a bath and a shave and needs to be diapered and placed in her onesee. After the movie you will brush her teeth and put her to bed. Can you do it Stanley? It's not like you've never seen her naked." The prospect really appealed to me so I readily agreed. Friday seemed to take forever to arrive. I got to the Gamma house fifteen minuets early and Stacy Hardiger announced, "Mouse your "sitter" is here." One of the sisters brought Mouse out to the front room. Loretta's eyes lit up when she saw me. She was still dressed as she had been for school, a pair of saddle shoes, catholic school girl skirt, white blouse with a tight black sleeveless sweater. She looked radiant. Diane Hollis appeared and said, "The tub is at the top of the stairs, second right. Mouse's clothing hamper should be obvious. The girls have left out shaving supplies, Mouse's fresh diaper and her onsee. I think we can trust the two of you but if you take too long both of you will be in trouble. You can issue instructions to Mouse but the two of you can not converse. Mouse is only permitted to babble while in the chapter house. We decided to let you two sit together for the movie as as well. Mouse might need to be changed after the movie, then you will brush her teeth and put her to bed. Rumor has it that you are very gentle and tender Stanley, and to be honest we girls would like to witness that." I responded to Diane that I understood. Mouse's face lit up when she saw me and had been smiling ever since. I tried to hide the obvious enthusiasm that I had for this assignment. I wore my best poker face. I knew, however, that my body would betray my excitement so previously I had donned a jock strap one size too small to keep my boner from being obvious. I could already feel my manhood filling the garment. I led Mouse up the stairs, giving her a knowing wink when we were out of sight of the rest of the sisters. I had been ordered to leave the door of the bathroom open so that the sisterhood could tell that I was following the rules. A sizable peanut gallery sprang up in the hall to watch. I turned on the taps of the tub, making sure that the temperature was not too hot. I sat Loretta down upon the commode and unlaced her saddle shoes. She wore the cutest little white ankle socks. I figured I could probably only get my big toe into them. Loretta had lovely little perfect feet. I feared that my erection would become so intense it would snap my athletic supporter like a too tight rubber band. I had Loretta stand and slid the sleeveless sweater up and over her head. Being given the privilege of undressing her was blessing I intended to savor. Loretta's eyes gleamed as she followed my instructions. I could tell this was turning her on as well. I began unbuttoning the white blouse delighting as her clear even skin was revealed. At last I opened the blouse and slid it down her arms. Loretta's cute tiny tits were lovely. Normally I didn't go for flat chested girls but there was something about Loretta. I placed the cast off clothing in the hamper set aside for Loretta. Mouse was clad now in just the short skirt and an her diaper. The girls do not make her wear her clamshell closure when she was being directly monitored. My hands trembled a bit as I unzipped the skirt. She stood now in just her disposable diaper. I unfastened the tape and gazed again at Loretta's spectacular pussy. It was a sight I never got tired of seeing. She had a day's worth of stubble on her crotch and under her arms. My heart nearly stopped beating when I considered the enormity of what I was about to do. It would be easier for me to shave her while she was seated before me on the commode than me breaking my back bending over to shave her while she was in the tub. When you are as tall as I am the ground is a long, long way away. As delicately as I could I took up the razor by the sink and collected the can of shaving cream. I could not help but notice that Loretta was wet even before I daubed the cream on her lovely pussy. Running the blade under some warm water I then began the process of gingerly shaving Mouse's sacred grounds. Despite their size, my hands can be quite gentle when I need them to be. Often when running wiring through a sound board I had to use finesse and a light touch rather than brute strength. I also learned quite some time ago how to type on a standard keyboard. My huge fingers are far larger than the keys but custom keyboards are very expensive, so I learned to gently coax the information I needed out of the same keyboards everybody else uses.I can be quite a fast typist when I need to be. Normal sized people have no idea the problems giants like me face every single day. In an odd way I appreciated what Loretta had to go through on the other end of the spectrum. She had to deal with a world that was largely sized to people far taller and larger than her. Loretta told me that grade school girls often surpassed her in height and that to most men she was practically invisible as men preferred taller women. Once Loretta had confronted me, "Would you have looked at me twice Stanley If I weren't assigned to you as part of this little exercise in humiliation by the Gammas?" I answered that I would have. Loretta knew full well that I was lying but she did not call me out on it. That conversation was months ago and both of us had changed a great deal. I stopped looking at the other women on campus, Loretta filled my mind now. I coveted our sessions of fellatio and when I was in private I jerked off to mental images of Loretta. We had a secret calender we kept in one of my notebooks. Each day Loretta served her penance was crossed off with a large X, At the end of the calendar Loretta had drawn a huge bed with two figures under the covers with the legend, "Freedom to Fuck Day!" Loretta is not a bad little artist. I suppressed a slight flutter in my hands as I shaved Loretta. I felt her succulent womanhood when My fingers parted the lips of her pussy to razor away the stubble. I can't imagine how strange this little ritual looked to the Sorority girls gathered outside the door. I realized that I was being judged just as much as Loretta was. This was some sort of test. I certainly hoped that I would pass. With a damp washcloth I erased the last of the shaving cream from Loretta's snatch. Her lovely pinkness was so tantalizing and so close. It took every bit of resolve in my body to not place my head between Loretta's legs and eat her out then and there. Imprisoned in its jock strap my penis howled in pain. Loretta read my thoughts. I could tell that she wanted me to eat her out just as much as I wanted to dine on her. We exchanged nods. Forcing the thought from my pornographic mind, I chose to focus on shaving Loretta's arm pits. While those were cute, underarms had never been something that turned me on. I treated this as just another shaving job and in short order I had completed the task. Focusing on this caused my erection to shrink somewhat. I then took Loretta's hand and led her to the bathtub. Naively I had believed that shaving Loretta would be the most agonizing part of the night. That was before I was lathering up this beautiful miniature person. I had been acutely aware that Loretta was all woman but seeing her in the tub with my hands massaging every part off her body was the most erotically intense moment of my life. Really turning me on was Loretta's total trust. She let my hands do as they wished, knowing that I would be gentle and thorough. I savored this time as though it were a gift from heaven. Realizing that I could not take too must time I had Loretta stand and I rinsed her off. She felt like a fine exotic animal as I dried her off in the huge towel provided. On the mat set aside for her I had Loretta lie down and I placed the diaper around her hips. I was supremely disappointed that her pussy was now hidden from my view. Loretta did absolutely NOTHING, obviously relishing my touch, as I fitted her into her pink onsee. I pulled up the zipper, and just like that my wondrous assignment was over. The sorority sisters in the hall broke into a round of applause as I led Loretta out of the bathroom. A beautiful redhead stood in front of me and said, "Stanley, if I were to go and fall in the mud, would you give ME a bath like that?" Sorority president, Diane Hollis quickly interceded and said, "Enough of that Clarice. Stanley is our guest tonight as sitter for Mouse. If you want to proposition him do it on your own time." We all retired to the den to watch the movie. I love action flicks but the sisters selected a romance. Ordinarily that wasn't my thing but sitting on the couch, with Loretta on my lap, it didn't seem to matter. It was a real kick to have Loretta so close for nearly two hours. I was grateful for Mouse's diaper as I'm sure Loretta would have been able to feel my stiffy otherwise. I was disappointed when the movie ended because it meant that I had to put Loretta to bed. I had to change her as the sisters had given her bottle after bottle of various liquids to drink while we were watching the movie. I took a long lingering look at my handiwork of her shaven pussy before putting on her final diaper of the evening. Brushing her teeth was a lot of fun. I had come to adore her sweet small mouth with its tiny teeth and soft sensitive tongue in so many other ways that it was nice to just look as it as teeth that needed a good brushing and flossing. I kissed mouse on the cheek just before I dropped the gate to her crib. She kissed me back with a light brush of her lips on my lips. Her eyes tried to convey to me that she was very satisfied with how this night had gone. The same emotions flooded my eyes in response. Diane Hollis took me aside before sending me back on my way to the Delta house. "Stanley, you have NO idea what a turn on it for a woman to see a huge man like you embrace and excel at sensitivity. You will make a fine husband and father one day. We college women see male testosterone ALL the time. It's nice to see that men can be driven by more than just their hormones. I know that you are very attracted to Mouse but your attraction did not get in the way of doing your job. We sisters of Gamma are not entirely heartless. It was obvious that both you and Mouse enjoyed that bath so I have decided that you will be permitted to bathe Mouse twice a month. Do you think you can handle that Stanley?" I answered loudly in the affirmative. As I walked back to my fraternity house I gazed passed the campus lighting into the moon and stars above and I felt incredible. Instead of six foot seven I felt one hundred feet tall. Changing Mouse "We have to find a place to change me, Stanley, I'm wet and I suspect the sisters put a laxative in the bottle I was forced to drink this morning so there's number two as well. God does this feel uncomfortable. I'm so sorry Stanley." I tod her not to worry. I would protect her and keep her safe. I recalled that the mens room in Kent hall were small but the doors locked. The hall was nearby. "Follow me." I told Mouse, extending my hand. As nonchalantly as possible we made our way to Kent Hall. Good luck was with we found an empty bath room, slipped in unnoticed, and I locked the door behind us. There was a changing table but I doubted that it would support Mouse's weight so I fished around in my bag and came up with a blanket I spread it out on the floor and Mouse laid herself down. "Stanley, I've thought about this and how it should work. The easiest and least messy is for you to just do everything. I may as well get used to that anyway since, unless I am studying, the sisters won't let me use my hands for anything other than handling pacifiers and bottles" "Are you sure Loretta? I asked. "Positive. Let's get this over with." I hiked up Mouse's skirt and pulled off the shorts she was wearing. I pressed the code on the clam shell that locked away her diaper and it popped open. The smell was nasty but not as bad as I feared since the familiar way was easiest I unfastened the diaper and pushed back Loretta's fine legs. The effect on her cute little butt was mesmerizing. I took the wipes from my bag and cleaned up all the fecal matter I could find. I the had to lower Mouse's legs and spread them apart as I cleaned and disinfected the rest of her. It felt really strange fingering her bare flesh. I felt a bit like a pervert sanitizing her vagina. Her shaven pussy however was one of the prettiest I had ever seen. It was a shame to lock such a nice pussy away in another diaper but I did and re-sealed the clam shell. I bagged up the messy diaper in a trash bag provided in my satchel and helped Mouse get herself together. Mouse had been beet red when I was changing her but now she brightened. "Well now you know me Stanley in a way that not even my parents have known for a LONG time. You were nice and gentle, thank you." After making sure the coast was clear. We left the restroom and headed back to the quad and chatted some more. I was scheduled to get her back to the Gamma house where she would be allowed to study for a while and then she'd be given dinner, bathed, put back into a onesie and bedded down for the night. Mouse told me that they were not even permitting her solid food. They were either giving her store bought baby food or grinding up regular food to feed her. Mouse was not allowed to feed herself or bathe herself. A "Responsibility For the Baby" chart had been hung up unobtrusively at the Gamma house. Some of the girls were not happy that they would have to be Mouse's baby sitter on Friday or Saturday nights. "It must be horrible Loretta." I said "Please call me Mouse Stanley I don't want to get you in trouble for using my real name. It IS pretty bad but NOT impossible. I hope they lighten up on me in a couple of month. But if they don't I'm ready for the long haul. It won't be so bad now that you've got my back." She was silent for moment and then asked, "You don't have a girlfriend right now do you Stanley?" "No Mouse I don't." "I suppose I will be keeping you very busy this year and will prevent you from meeting girls. Stanley, I don't think the two of us could fit together even if we wanted to have sex or if I wasn't exiled to the Siberia of celibacy. I will tell you what though. I'll suck you off twice a week for taking care of me. If your cock turns out the be as big as I imagine it to be and I can't even get it in my mouth I will jerk you off three times a week in compensation, you have to tutor me three or four hours a week privately in calculus anyway. What do you say?" "Isn't oral sex sex?" I asked. "That depends upon which president you ask." She replied slyly. "OK," I said to her, "provided that the first weekend after this year is over we go to a nice quiet hotel and see if we really CAN fit together!" Mouse smiled sweetly in response. Suddenly aware of the time I hastened us back to the Gamma house.