Alimah momentarily looked disappointed but quickly masked it "Very well Master lets go and talk privately with Basra"
You looked slightly confused "Why do we need to do that?"
She shaked her head and laughed "Silly Basra has a right to choose to be you or not"
You blush slightly not having thought of that "Um err yes very well then"
She then leads you into a small room off the nursery and brings in a rather excited Basra who chirped "Greetings Master so nice to see you here"
Alimah smiled sweetly "The Master has told me he wants to get to know the nursery better and is going to actually spend some time in the nursery as a child and even wants to wear diapers like you, it's a pity he isn't not a girl like you Basra" she sighed then added " Girls are so much easier to change aren't they?"
Basra smiled devilishly and said to Alimah "Well nanny, if you want you can put him in one of my dresses."
You visibly squirmed and blushed a bright crimson at all the comments. Alimah chuckled to herself "I wish I could silly, but it would be very weird if I suddenly had two girls so a like, good idea though."
Basra knotted her brow as she paused to contemplate Alimah's response then with toddler logic replied "Well if that's the cases we can just switch places, I can be the Master for a while and he can be me"
Alimah then clapped her hands excitedly "What an excellent idea Basra"
Starting to feel very worried about this situation and beginning to think this might be a bad idea you nervously respond "Come on Alimah this is ridiculous. Forget our conversation before, we both know Basra's idea is stupid. I'm an important man and she's practically a baby, it would never work."
This made Alimah slightly angry and she gave you a rather stern glare "To late now, we've already discussed your special needs and really her idea is actually not that bad and if you weasel out now I'll make sure all the harem knows by morning"
You visibly squirm and gulp heavily knowing blackmail when you here it "Alright, alright I am a man of my word"
She then turned to Basra "Go and get some of your older and cuter clothes if he is going to be you for awhile he might as well be pretty"
Basra happily skipped away to retrieve some of her nicer clothes so excited that nanny was following her idea. As she was out Alimah forced you to hand over the change rings, when Basra returned she helped her strip then placed one ring on each of your hands.
Moments latter you were a naked Little girl. Alimah lent over and lifted you onto a changing table then lifted your legs and placed a new clean diaper underneath you. After she fastened the diaper she got you to stand up. You realised how much the bulk between your legs forced them apart and that your new diaper was clearly for containing heavy loads. Over these she pulled some cute plastic lined rhumba panties. As you tried to walk around the room you noticed two things. The first thing was that the diaper forced you to waddle and that your new and shameful babyish walk was clear as day. The second thing was that this change in balance caused you to fall over every now and then, this was not that bad however as every fall was broken by a gentle pillowy sensation from the diaper. It actually made you smile the first few times you felt it before realising what was happening and you regained your composure.
The former Basra giggled in your body "The Master is very cute nanny"
In a matter of fact voice Alimah nods "Yes I agree now lets dress him"
Blushing you then took the pair of whites socks Alimah was handing you and pulled them up your legs. The one weird thing that you noticed about these socks however was that they went up as high as your knees which was something that you had never experienced before. It was weird, but it did not feel bad. Following this Alimah pulled out an item of clothing that you had both been dreading and fantasising about for some time. She held in her hands a small red dress which was decorated with black spots here and there. At a glance you could tell that the design was childish in fact rather babyish. After putting your hands up in the air she slid the dress down and tugged it until it was on you properly. You couldn't tell but the dress did very little to hide your new diapers, if you bent over even the slightest amount they were in clear view to anyone around you.
"Give me a spin so I can see how it fits," Alimah said smiling.
Blushing profusely you gave a quick twirl hoping to end your embarrassment as quickly as possible but all he managed to do was cause Basra to burst out laughing. She or rathe he then exclaimed "That was really cute Master the dress suits you"
Not disturbed by this Alimah pulled out a black pair of shoes and buckled them to your feet. The shoes made a clacking noise with each step you took. Alimah then proceeded to tie your hair up into a pair of pigtails. Looking in the mirror you were in complete shock. You turned a deep shade of crimson as you realised he looked just like Basra usually did Jessica, if possible slightly younger which was humiliating considering their significant age gap. You couldn't help but buckle to your knees when you noticed that your diapers and rhumba panties were in plain view. Because you couldn't close your legs properly you soon realised you had no way to properly hide them and tugging your rather short dress over them only served to draw attention to them more.
You then looked at Basra feeling a tad dumbfounded. To all intents and purposes she looked and acted just like you. She grinned and gave you a pat on the head. She or rather definitely him now stood there wearing you rather fine robes looking all manly and regal. Looking in the mirror Basra now looked every bit the Master and you the little girl.
"Now don't forget that from now on you must answer to each other's
names," Alimah then exclaimed rather loudly and clearly.
"We won't nanny, I mean Alimah" the former Basra said smiling ever so brightly before adding . "I'll make sure Basra does as well."
"Fine Alimah" you respond through gritted teeth feeling mortified and embarrassed by the whole situation.
Alimah gave you a cheesy grin and brightly corrected you "It's nanny now silly girl"
"Fine nanny" you reluctantly said back sounding just like the little girl you appeared to be.
"Don't worry Basra, maybe if you pretend you're me really well and make
the other nanny's think you want to be treated like a baby they won't notice its really you," the new you then brightly added "I'm going to head out for a bit and explore my new Harem"
Alimah giggled "Yes Basra I suggest you follow that advise...
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