Amy and Toots/Page3

Toots’ Homecoming.
“Are you feeling alright Toots?” “Yes, thank you. A bit strange, but I suppose that I will for a while?” “No dizziness?” the technician helped her to her feet. She was a bit shaky and was grateful for the kindly tone. She did not know what to expect, but she knew that the next five years were going to be difficult. “Come on, you need to meet your parents.”

She shuffled along beside the kindly man, holding up the now ridiculously long white gown. It seemed so strange. Everything looked so big. Outside, waiting in a room furnished with nothing more than a sofa, two chairs and a coffee table were a man and woman. He was tall, with dark hair, and broad shoulders. She was slim and blonde, and extremely beautiful with a wonderful curvy figure, and a charming warm smile.

“Toots, this is Ry and Emerald Booth. Your parents.” “Oh how pretty she is!” Emerald exclaimed. She hurried forward, and pulled the too large gown from her new daughter. As it was the only thing covering her nakedness, Toots immediately tried to place her hands in strategic places.

“Oh don’t be so ridiculous!” her mother scolded. “You stand quite still while Daddy and I dress you. And remember we are Mummy and Daddy. There is no familiarity in our home.”

“Yes Mummy.” Toots was blushing, but she stood compliantly and allowed her parents to dress her. First in white knickers decorated with red ladybirds, then a vest to match.

“Look at her beautiful red hair!” Mummy said as she slipped on the white blouse. She freed her hair from its collar and planted a soft kiss upon Toots’ brow. She spent some time smoothing and tidying her hair, not hurrying with the dressing. Toots was anxious to get her knickers out of sight. Finally the blue tunic was added, and Daddy called her over and handed her the blue shoes and socks.

“Can you manage these little one?” he asked. “I think so Daddy.” It was harder than she thought it would be and while she struggled, her first task with her new smaller fingers the adults talked about her.

“We are absolutely delighted, because we wanted an older girl. One we could see through until her early teens, and Toots here is ideal.” Emerald was saying excitedly.

With her shoes now on, Toots went and stood quietly beside them. “Ready?” asked Daddy. She nodded. At once she was grabbed and turned around and firm smack was delivered to her bottom.

“ ‘Yes Daddy’, is how you respond to me.” he informed her. “Yes Daddy.” she said and began to cry. “Now, now.” Emerald gathered her to her perfumed breast. “We know you’re feeling very strange at the moment. Daddy is just trying to set the rules. You know you’re going to be spanked, hard and often, but you’re going to loved and cared for too.” “That’s right.” Daddy agreed. He brushed the tear away. Then taking a hand each they left the building.

Daddy carefully secured her in the child seat of his car. She sat quietly, and looked at the silver P on the back of her hands. She did not take much notice of the journey to her new home, until she suddenly recognised the neighbourhood.

“This is not far from where I used to live.” she said. “Yes we know. We know that you have written and asked Mike Landis to take care of your effects, and he has sent over a few of the things that you used to own. A big Teddy being one of them.”

“Oh do you know Mike?” “Yes we met him yesterday.” Daddy answered. “He is so....” “So what?” Emerald asked turning her head round to look at her new daughter. “So handsome.” Toots mumbled lowering her eyes. Mummy laughed. “Yes, he is.” she agreed. “Don’t worry Toots. Five years will pass in no time at all, and then not long after that, it will be quite OK for you to find him handsome again.”

Toots was hardly listening she became aware of where they were parking. “Is this where we live?” she asked incredulously. “Yes. The court arranged it. They felt it would be good for both you and Amy to re-establish your relationship as soon as possible.” Toots gaped in astonishment as Daddy parked in the drive of the house right next door to Amy’s.

“Come on.” Mummy urged her. “We are going straight indoors for your welcome home spanking.” Toots followed, a great feeling of apprehension rising within her. Daddy immediately started the float-cam and Toots began to cry as she realised that much of her punishment was to be humiliation.

“Over my knee first.” Daddy instructed. She obeyed. She knew resistance would only result in worse punishment, and anyway she did not want to resist. Because of her Amy had been hurt and rejuved. Only severe punishment would help Toots feel less guilty.

As she settled over Daddy’s knee he held her tightly with his muscular arm. As this was Toots’ first spanking as a rejuve perhaps he expected some trouble, but she lay quietly to begin with. He gave ten hard slaps upon her skirt.

Then he folded it back to reveal her ladybird patterned knicks. She had not noticed, but Mummy had passed him a maple hair brush and as the first whack rang out Toots’ resolve of quietly accepting her punishment dissolved.

“Yeeeeooooww!” she screamed out. Whack! “OH Please. Pleaaase!” Whack! Whack! Whack! WHACK!! One extra hard one ended Daddy’s half dozen on her knickers. He helped her to her feet and she was clinging to him. Unbelieving of the pain in her bottom.

“Now over to your Mummy.” he instructed. She had forgotten about the float-cam that swivelled around to record her as she tottered over to her mother.

Emerald firmly pulled her daughters knickers down, and equally firmly pulled her over her knee. She did not know that Mummy had taken out a small paddle known as “Mothers little helper” from her handbag. She knew it a moment later however.

Thwackk! Thwackk! Thwackk! Thwackk! Thwackk! Five hard blows landed before Toots could catch her breath. She finally let out an anguished yell. Mummy paused, and then just as Toots was gasping in air a final “THWACKK!” twice as hard as the others.

Ty and Emerald let her cry out for a while, just laying accross Mummy’s lap. Then gently Ty helped her to her feet. He took a large white hankie from his pocket and dried her face.

“There. That’s your “Welcome Home” spanking over.” he said. “There’ll be no more today, unless you’re a naughty girl. Let’s pull these knicks up. Now come and see your room.”

Still sobbing he led her through to her room. It was a charming room for a girl of her age. The decor was bright primary colours with balls and skipping ropes and ice creams, and lollipops and sandcastles. There were some toys and books.

“Now you have had a stressful few hours. Lie down and have a little sleep.” Daddy said. “Here’s Teddy, that Mike sent over for you.” She took her old friend into her arms and cried into his furry neck. It was only when she had settled face down on her bed, and she heard Daddy say “Camera off” that she realised that the float-cam had only just that moment stopped recording her.

It was so embarrassing! But at the moment she cared a lot more about her bottom. She could not believe how it stung.

“Have a little sleep.” Daddy repeated. “When you wake up, we’ll see if we can arrange a little treat for you.” She wondered if a ‘little treat’ was a euphemism for another spanking, but there was no point worrying about it. She doubted at the moment if her bottom could hurt anymore. Daddy left her quietly sobbing.



Amy was playing in her room. She was cutting out paper clothes and dressing her cardboard dolls. She was so involved with this pleasing pastime she did not notice Mike watching her fondly from the doorway. When she did look up, she felt a little silly. But her brothers obviously expected to see her playing such games, and they made no comment.

“Come on little one.” he said. “You’re having a special guest for tea today.” “Who?” she asked. “Wait and see.” She felt a bit coy about meeting people, especially people she had known before her rejuve. She left her task and went to the lounge.

Ashia had made some tempting snacks, and was now enjoying a rest before the guests arrived. She sat with Arik, his arm lightly around her waist. Ashia and Amy had not got on all that well when both of them were adults, but now Ashia was sweet and sympathetic, and Amy was grateful. She wondered if she knew about the spankings of the day before, but if she did, she tactfully did not mention it.

The doorbell chimed, and the adults exchanged knowing glances. “Let’s see who that is shall we?” Mike took her hand, and they went out to the hallway.

Amy looked up at the dark haired man who smilingly shook Mike’s hand, and the pretty lady who was with him. She did not see at first their red haired daughter who lingered behind her Daddy’s legs.

“Amy these are our new neighbours.” Mike introduced. “Ty and Emerald Booth. However, I think it would be more appropriate if you called them Uncle Ty and Auntie Emerald don’t you?”

“How do you do.” Ty squatted down and shook hands with her. “Hello Uncle Ty.” she said politely. “Hello Auntie Emerald.” “I think...” Ty began with a wink, “That you may have met our daughter...”

Amy gasped and then squealed loudly “Toots! Oh Toots! I can’t believe it!” She hugged her tightly and begun an excited little dance. “Oh Toots, I have been so worried about you! It’s so wonderful to see you!”

Toots felt mortified to be entering this house as a convicted penitatas. The last time she had been here was when she was dressed to kill, and looking shapely and womanly. Now her childish body was dressed appropriately in the clothes she had been collected in that morning. Her red hair was not elaborately styled, but instead was styled into two bunches on either side of her head, tied with blue ribbons.

She hung her head when she saw Mike’s eyes upon her. “Hello Toots.” he said. “It’s good to see you.” “Hello Mike.” she answered. “I think.” Ry said firmly “...that Uncle Mike is more appropriate now Toots.” “Yes Daddy, sorry. Sorry Uncle Mike.”

Amy was still hopping about excitedly. She was so relieved to see her friend. “Are you really going to be living next door. Oh Toots can we still be best friends?”

Toots found herself rather overwhelmed by the situation and tears began to fall. She felt horribly ashamed to find herself ten years old again and subject to all the restrictions of childhood, but she felt so guilty that Amy seemed to bear no malice and was simply delighted to be with her again.

Mummy came to the rescue. “Why don’t you two go off to Amy’s room for a short while. You have a lot to catch up on. We adults can get aquainted while you play.”

Amy hurried her off to her room. “Oh Toots why are you crying. Has it been awful being a penitatas?” “It’s not too bad. Ry and.... that is Dad and Mummy seem very nice. I feel so bad about it all Amy. Just think only a few days ago, everything was so good.” “Oh I hardly mind at all now your here.” Amy said hugging her tightly. “I was missing you so much. Oh Toots, I’m so sorry you got convicted.” “I deserve it. And this time Amy I’m going to do better.” “I suppose it will be hard, but at least we’ll be together.”

“You look just like you used to when you was first ten.” Amy observed looking at her friend closely. “So do you.” They both giggled. “We will have some fun again don’t you think?” “Yes I bet we do. Gosh Amy you really pushed it in the Court yesterday. The magistrate was fuming. He almost sent out for you to be brought back in to be publicly spanked, but Arik and Mike got you away quick. You were lucky to get away with it.”

“I didn’t get away with it.” “What do you mean?” “When we got in Arik gave me a really hard spanking. Gosh Toots I had forgotten how much a hiding can sting!” “Me too. I got one earlier. I guess I’ll get plenty now. As soon as we got in I got spanked over the skirt by hand, and then on the knickers by a hairbrush and then on the bare with a paddle. I couldn’t believe how much it hurt. It’s still tender now. Is that a cut out doll and clothes set, can I help do it?

And that was how Arik found them when he went to call them to eat half an hour later. Both happily playing.