Bobby's Hard Time (for megaman64)
 

Robert Finnegan was a bad man. He had staged the coup on a small distant island and for a short while ruled it with his gang in extremely cruel manner. Murders, assaults, forcing women to serve as his concubines - Finnegan knew no moral limits.


But it was all over now. The police forces freed the island, Robert and his goons were caught and soon faced the trial. Some voices were even raised for return of capital punishment in their rare case, but it was dismissed as inhumane. The tyrant's cruelty should not be mirrored by the civilized society.


Instead Robert was sentenced to hard-time Rejuvation, 20 cycles from 4 to 6.



Right now the tall muscular man in his late 40's with sharp and unpleasant facila features lied naked on the medical table, exposed to the witnesses. The needed injections were made, the process of the rejuvation started, and his body began to change. Soon Bobby will be ready to face his new mother and start a long, hard way to redemption...

There stand a tall woman in a slim yet muscular figure with D cup breast before her grey jumpsuit with long black hair and pretty green eyes. Her name is Zoe Waters, a stern yet king woman who will be in change of her new penny. "Hello there, Robert. I'm your new mommy." She greeted the now small naked boy on the table.

Robert was much cuter as a slightly chubby four year old, with curly auburn hair, big grey eyes and remarkably round bottom.

"No, you are not" he protested with a frown. "You might mu... muti m-mu-ti-la... You spoiled my body, but i'm still a big boy! I mean, I'm no kid! Not your son!" the ex-tyrant protested angrily. His much smaller brain did not provide teh vocabulary and complex phrases and concepts as it used too and it irritated Robert even further.

She giggled at that. "You are a big boy." She said trickling his fat tummy. "Now let's get your dress and show you your new home." She said as one of the workers came to show him his new clothes.

Robert slapped her hand, though very weakly. "Stop touching me! You... bitch!" the swearing sounded wrong in his new, high and tender voice of a child.



The Rejuvation Center worker offered them a standart clothing complect: tighty-whities, white socks, navy-blue shorts and sailor shirt, plus some cute shiny shoes. The shorts had a flip on it's backside.

She frown at that and pick him up and sat down on the table with Bob over her lap. "Well time for smack bums for swearing." She scolded as she raised her plan and smack down on his fat bottom.

Robert struggled and wiggled, but, of course, to no avail. "No!! Let me go! You dumbface!" somehow such swears came more naturally to him now. He uttered a loud yelp as hsi soft behind felt teh first smack.

Soon more smacks start raining down onto his bare jiggling buttocks for all the room to hear.

The little feet kicked the air wildly and the poor criminal yelled loudly despite his best attempts to keep calm and stoic. "Stoop!! Eno-ooough! It's unfair, I am not a chi-aassyyyeee-ld!!.."

"Yes you are and you have to expect that." She scolded still smacking that boncing bottom with the dark pinkness including.