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Sissy Baby Girl for a Weekend
The ride to my Aunt's house was particularly gloomy. The weather was
turning bad with increasing clouds and drizzle as we approached the
coast. Worse yet, was my Mother's periodic silence coupled with an
occasional scolding about having discovered that I recently wet the bed
again. "I just can't understand why you can't control yourself, you're
sixteen years old and in perfect health for God's sake," she moaned in
an agonized tone. "It only happens when I'm anxious, Mom, I've told you
that before. I have another marathon coming up in a few weeks and a
college scholarship could be riding on this race. Since Dad died I know
money is tight and a scholarship would really help take some of the
stress off you. Maybe then you wouldn't have to work so much," I
quickly shot back. "Dear, I'm sorry. You're so considerate. I know
you're right," Mom said calmly as she reached over and stroked my long
hair, "but it still bothers me you still being a bed wetter at your
age. Worse of all, I'll have to warn your Aunt Brenda. I wish I hadn't
planned for you to stay at her house while I go on this trip. I can
just hear her now. She won't be happy if you wet her expensive sheets."
"I know, I'm a little worried myself," I said looking down. "Oh great!
You wet the bed when you get anxious. You're getting anxious thinking
about staying at Aunt Brenda's. Now, there's a train wreck waiting to
happen," Mom bemoaned.
Our car pulled into Aunt Brenda's long driveway. We pulled up next to
her garage and parked. As we stepped out of the car, Aunt Brenda
approached. "Oh, wonderful, you're right on time. And lucky too, the
storm hasn't hit yet." Aunt Brenda cooed in greeting us. "My, my, the
only thing growing on this boy seems to be his hair." She said as she
touched my hair and eyed my small body. "Now, now, "Mom shot back. "You
know his long ponytail has become his trademark when he races. And, we
definitely want him noticed. The colleges are scouting him. He is very
fast and ranked very high these days." Mom said proudly. "I know, I
guess I just prefer the muscular boys built for football." Aunt Brenda
laughed in her usual sexual animated way. "OK, lets get indoors before
the rain starts or the humidity frizzes Marc's hair." Aunt Brenda
laughed in a condescending tone as she grabbed my Mom's arm. I rolled
my eyes at Mom and followed the two sisters while pulling the luggage
behind me.
"Marc, you'll be sleeping in Julie's room. She wants to sleep upstairs
in the loft while you're here." Aunt Brenda said while pointing down
the hallway. "Why does she want to do that?" asked Mom. "Oh, I'm sure
it has something to do with the fact that the nice computer and a phone
is up there. She is always complaining about the computer in her room
not having enough memory. That girl is always on the computer or the
phone! She does do a lot of schoolwork up there too though. Her grades
at community college are great so far so I shouldn't complain." Aunt
Brenda moaned. I walked into Julie's room. It was a little weird being
in Julie's room. I had always stayed in the loft before. Julie's was
obviously a girl's room, with everything seemingly trimmed in ruffles
and lace. As I approached the closet, a voice startled me. "You better
not be planning on touching my things, Marc" Julie said sternly as she
entered the room. "I wasn't. I was just going to hang some of my things
in your closet." I answered. "Look!" Julie said as she opened the
closet. "This space is yours. That's it. And I repeat don't touch my
things." She said before turning and entering her bathroom, and
motioning for me to follow. I scanned the counter. Curlers, curling
iron, makeup, all scattered about. "I'll tidy up in her later. For now,
just put your things over there." She said pointing to a small empty
spot on the counter. Julie then grinned, "I remember a little 10 year
old boy that got his hair put in pigtails in here." Julie said
laughing. I blushed. "Ah, look I embarrassed you." Julie laughed. "Gee,
your hair was barely long enough back then but it sure is long now."
Julie laughed louder as she began to leave but paused and added, "And
don't even think about using my curlers without asking first!"
Julie hadn't changed much. She was still a devious Princess. She was
definitely cut from the same mold as her Mom. Always condescending and
sarcastic toward men. I hadn't thought about her putting my hair in
pigtails for a long time. It was just one of those things that happened
when Julie was babysitting me. She just kind of did it as I was sitting
in her bathroom talking to her. I remember her giggling a lot as she
parted my hair and tied the ribbons in.
I decided to join the others and started walking down the hallway to
the kitchen. Just before I got to the doorway, I heard my Mom telling
Aunt Brenda about my recent bed wetting episode. "What? He's sixteen
years old for crying out loud! Geeze, he must get that from your old
hubby's side. Out of all four girls growing up, none of us were bed
wetters! Too bad he's not a little girl!" Aunt Brenda exclaimed in
disgust. "Oh but he'd make a darling little girl with that hair of
his." Julie added. "Now come on, stop with the wise cracks, he's just
got a little problem. He needs a little help getting through it, that's
all. Now, I want both of your full cooperation," Mom responded. Aunt
Brenda muttered an agreement. "He better not wet my bed, that's all I'm
gonna say!" Julie announced before leaving the room. I quietly returned
to Julie's room. This could be bad I thought nervously.
After dinner, I went upstairs to check out the loft. It was nicer than
before when I used to sleep up there. It had been converted from a
large open space to a bedroom with a separate bath and closet. New
wallpaper and carpet had also been installed. A nice size computer desk
was now positioned in the corner and the computer even had a video web
camera attached to it. The new bed was much bigger and was located
directly across from the computer instead of in the corner where the
old bunk beds used to be. I thought to myself it was too bad I wasn't
sleeping up there. I could at least connect with my friends on the
computer. It would be a long 3 day weekend with Mom gone. Hearing Julie
coming from the bathroom, I quickly retreated and crept down the
staircase. I decided it would be safer to just hang out in her room.
Maybe if I stayed clear of Julie, it would be better, I thought. She
seemed bossier than before.
Returning to Julie's room, I began to poke around a little bit. She
sure did have a lot of outfits. She was definitely high maintenance.
Several prom dresses and even a few dresses that looked like special
dance outfits with large petticoats. She even had her old cheerleader
outfit still hanging in the closet. Hearing footsteps, I retreated from
the closet and leaped onto the bed. My Mom entered the room. "Marc,
I'll probably be gone before you wake up. Aunt Brenda says we should
get an early start to the airport due to the storm. It's a long drive.
Try and get along with Julie while I'm gone. I know she can be rather
bratty but just give her some distance. Aunt Brenda says she spends a
lot of time up in the loft anyway so maybe things will work out ok."
Mom remarked. "I plan on giving her plenty of distance. She's done
nothing but tease me since I got here." I answered. "And Marc, please
don't drink anything before you go to bed. I don't want Aunt Brenda
coming unglued if you have an accident. It's only for 3 days!" Mom
pleaded. "I know. I know. Nothing to drink after 8 pm. Make sure to use
the bathroom before going to bed." I answered sarcastically. Mom smiled
and said goodnight.
Within fifteen minutes of her leaving, I began getting thirsty. I
looked at the clock. It was 9:30. God, I thought. This sucks. I sat for
a few minutes and began dying of thirst. One drink wouldn't hurt, I
thought. I would just stay up a little later and make sure I used the
bathroom. I snuck down the hallway to the kitchen. I opened the fridge.
Hmmm, I spotted some nice bottled water. I grabbed a couple bottles and
returned to my room. I settled in bed and uncapped the first bottle and
tipped it back. Oh, it wasn't even cold! They must have just brought it
in from the garage. I finished it off and grabbed the other one. Oh, it
was warmer than the first one. Well, at least it was wet if not cold, I
thought. I settled back into the bed to read and wondered how long I'd
have to wait to go to the bathroom. I felt a little drowsy already. I
started to get up and head to the bathroom but then lay back down. I'll
just wait a little while longer to make sure, I convinced myself. My
head hit the pillow and the next thing I knew Julie was standing over
me at the edge of the bed.
"Oh, Marc!" Aren't you going to get up?" Julie asked in a sweet tone.
"I made breakfast for Mom and Aunt Rose before they left; there is
still some left sleepyhead." Julie cooed. I shook the cobwebs out of my
head and looked up. I started to grin when I saw her standing over me
wearing a full apron over a dress holding a spatula. She looked like a
housewife from one of those old TV shows. "Yes, Dear, I'm coming." I
said sarcastically as I pulled the covers back. Just then all Hell
broke loose. "What is that spot on my sheets!" Julie yelled. Startled,
I fell out of the bed onto the floor and looked over in horror at the
wet spot I had been sleeping in. I gulped hard, looked up at her from
the floor and said, "I'll get it cleaned up right now I promise." Just
don't tell." I said in a scared voice. "Tell? Oh, I'm gonna tell you
little baby!" Julie yelled. "No please, don't." I whimpered looking up
at her as she towered over me in her high heels. "You wet the bed like
a baby and now you even sound like a baby! Maybe you should be treated
like a baby! Do I need to put a diaper on you?" Julie asked scornfully.
"A diaper?" I answered. "Yes, I diaper! Something you obviously need!
And guess what? I happen to have some leftover from my babysitting
days. You're so tiny I bet they would fit." Julie barked, as she turned
to go to her closet. She retrieved a large pink diaper bag. "Yes, I
think this one will fit," as she pulled one of the diapers from the
bag. She then took a pad from the bag and rolled it out onto the floor.
"Assume the position, little baby." Julie ordered. I pleaded as I
looked up at her with tearful eyes. She pointed to the mat. Too scared
to resist, I crawled over to the plastic mat and then got on top of it.
With a big grin she said, "Now off with your undies." She then grabbed
my underwear and slid them down over my legs. Reaching into her bag she
got a wet wipe and began wiping me. Next she had me lift up as she
inserted a diaper underneath me. She dowsed me with baby powder and
then snuggly fastened the straps. "There baby is all changed." She
announced proudly. "It looks like we are just going to have to treat
you like a baby from now on since you wet the bed like one and then cry
like one. I have enough diapers for the entire weekend." She added
giggling. "You just wait right there and Mommy will get your bottle
ready. "Bottle?" I asked meekly. "Yes, baby needs a bottle for her
breakfast." Answered Julie. I lay there in shock as I watched her
walking away with heels clicking as she strutted over the wooden floor
toward the kitchen.
I seemed frozen and helpless as I lay there looking up at the ceiling.
How could I have let this happen? It was my worst nightmare. What could
I do? Her Mom would be even madder. I resigned myself to just cooperate
and maybe Julie would have mercy on me and not tell. Julie returned
with a bottle. "Ok little baby, crawl over her to Mommy." She said
after sitting down in a chair. I did as told and began crawling across
the room. "Come get ba ba." She cooed. She had me lay my head on her
lap as she inserted the bottle into my mouth. She had actually warmed
formula and was feeding me like a baby!
"Good baby, drink up all of your ba ba! She continued in her soft
Motherly voice. "Let's see, what is your feeding schedule? Oh yes,
every three hours." She said laughing. Teary eyed, I tried pulling my
head away from the bottle but she had one hand cupped behind my head
and the other was holding the bottle. "No, no baby! Baby must drink it
all up." She scolded. She held my head firm until I finished the whole
bottle. "Now, baby needs a little nap." Julie announced as she stood
up. "Follow Mommy, crawl into the other room baby. Good girl!" She said
proudly. I crawled into the living room to find a long pillow mat.
"Here's baby's nappy pillow." She said as she pointed. "Now, here is
your bankie to cuddle and your little binkie to suck on." She said as
she gave me a baby blanket and then stuck a pacifier in my mouth.
"Mommy has to make an important phone call. Be a good girl for Mommy
and take your nap." Julie said sweetly as she put on some nursery
music. Soon, I could hear her talking on the phone to someone. What was
she saying? Why was it an important call? Why does she keep calling me
her baby girl when I'm a boy? I lay wondering if I should bolt for the
door. Where were my clothes? Should I stay and trust her? She hadn't
really promised not to tell.
"Laura, you'll never guess who I'm baby sitting! My cousin Marc. I have
him in diapers!" she howled. "The little twerp peed in my bed so I put
him in diapers! Yeah, I know, he's just kinda going along with whatever
I do. He is so busted! He begged me not to tell our moms! Hey, do you
still have that Alice in Wonderland dress you wore for that Halloween
party? Great, I have the perfect petticoat to use with it. Why? It's
for my baby girl, of course! Sure come on over. Be sure to bring those
darling little socks and shoes too. His hair? Well, I thought I'd put
it up in pigtails. Too boring? Oh, you have a home perm kit? My God,
he'd die. But he would look so cute with curls. Well, hey lets give it
a shot. Bring the perm kit too. See ya in a few." Julie laughed and
clapped her hands.
I woke up and saw Julie leaning down and stroking my head. I had
actually dozed off. How long was I asleep? "Did baby have a nice nappy?
I think its time for another bottle." Julie said in her sweet Mommy
voice. She positioned my head on her lap and again cupped the back of
my head as she inserted the bottle into my mouth. More formula. The
warm formula was having a strange effect on me. I could feel myself
welling up inside. Suddenly, I could feel warm pee seeping all over my
diaper. My eyes got wide. Julie noticed right away and giggled, "Ah, is
baby going pee pee? I guess we are just going to have to get you
cleaned up. But you have to finish ba ba first." She said laughing. I
continued drinking the bottle as my diaper filled up and began to sag.
I felt so helpless. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. My eyes got wide and
fear set in as Julie got up to answer the door.
"Hey there!" Said an unfamiliar female voice. "You're just in time for
baby's bath." Julie said as she greeting her friend. "Sue, you can take
everything upstairs and I'll bring baby." Julie instructed Sue. "OK,
baby girl lets go upstairs so we can change da da and give you your
bath. Sue is here to help Mommy. Mommy needs a little bit of help. It's
a lot of work taking care of my little baby." Julie explained in her
cooing voice. Julie then watched as I crawled over to the stairs, my
diaper sagging. She giggled as she stood with her arms folded watching
me ascend the stairs. "Pretty soon baby will become a little girl who
can walk." She said giggling.
Once I got up to the loft I could see Sue in the bathroom sitting on
the edge of the bathtub. "Ah, there's baby. Oh, such a cute baby." She
cooed. Julie was right behind me. She had me roll over onto a mat on
the floor and removed my diaper. Julie held out her hand and Sue put a
bottle of lotion in it. Julie then began applying the cream to my body.
"This will make baby extra smooth." She said while they both giggled.
She then helped me into the bathtub, which was filled with bubbles.
Julie then took a cloth and began washing my body. Meanwhile, Sue took
a large cup and began wetting my hair. She then squirted some sweet
smelling shampoo into her hands and began lathering up my hair. It was
very relaxing. My mind began to drift. Somewhat mesmerized by the
shampooing, I happened to glance down and began to see hair floating to
the top of the water, as Julie wiped my legs, chest, and underarms.
Julie just gave me a knowing smile as she progressed to washing my
pubic hair. I closed my eyes hoping what I thought she was doing wasn't
really happening. When I was all done they both dried me off and helped
me back onto the mat as they suppressed their laughter. My skin was now
completely hairless, as they began to apply lotion. Julie then slipped
another diaper under me and pulled the tabs tight. She then slid a pair
of ruffled panties over the diaper. "OK, little girl its time to get
dressed." Julie announced as they led me to the bed.
On the bed, I saw a pink little girls dress, white pinafore and a
petticoat. I gave Julie a sorrowful look and meekly said, "Please no!"
Julie ignored me as she sat me on the end of the bed. "Now let's dress
Marci. Raise your hands Marci! Mommy has a nice pretty dress for you to
wear!" Julie said with a devious smile. I did as instructed and Julie
lowered the dress over me. It was pink crinoline decorated with bows
and poofy sleeves. She then put the lace trimmed pinafore on me. Next,
she slid the petticoat up to my waist. I now sat on the edge of the bed
covered in ruffles and lace. The girls both giggled. Next, Julie put
anklet stockings on me trimmed in lace and then strapped black patent
leather shoes onto my feet. I happened to look over at Sue. She was
standing next to the computer with her hand on the mouse. Julie put her
hands on my chin and turned my head toward her. "Look at your Mommy,
Marci. We're not quite done yet. Be a good girl and sit in this chair."
Julie said as she pointed to a chair positioned in the middle of the
room. I did as instructed and sat down in the chair. Before I could
think what was coming, Sue began to comb through my wet hair. She then
began separating portions and wrapping my hair in little rollers. I sat
in complete shock as she continued putting little sheets of paper on
the ends of my hair before rolling my hair onto the tiny rollers. When
the final roller was secured in place, Julie placed a cotton wrap
around the base of the rollers. "Sue do you have that special baby
conditioner ready?" Julie asked. "Yes, here it is, Sue answered, But,
I'm afraid I got the smelly kind." "Oh, Marci won't mind. Julie
responded. Julie then began squirting the lotion onto the rollers. She
then placed a plastic cap over the rollers. I sat there dumbfounded as
the two girls looked at me giggling and admiring their handy work. "She
is getting prettier all of the time." Sue exclaimed. Julie handed me a
doll to hold while they waited for the lotion to set. Sue then added a
little lip gloss and some blush on my cheeks.
As I sat I tried to recap the day's events. They were such a blur. It
seemed like I fell off a cliff and had fallen into some different
dimension. Julie had swooped in and just taken over my life. I could
see a partial reflection of myself in a mirror. What kind of
conditioner were they putting into my hair? It smelled awful. The smell
was vaguely familiar. I seemed to recall it from walking by beauty
shops. A perm! Oh my God, they were perming my hair. Tears began to
well up in my eyes. I was doomed. I should not have trusted Julie.
"Time to rinse, Marci." Sue announced. The girls then rinsed my hair
and added another solution. "It won't be long now, Marci." Julie
announced. After letting the second solution set, I was rinsed again.
"Now, let's get all of those rollers out of that hair!" Julie said
using her Mommy voice again. One by one the rollers were removed and I
felt the curls fall to my shoulders. Finally, the rollers were all
removed and the girls proceeded to dry and fluff out the curls in my
hair. "There, now all she needs is some matching bows!" Julie proudly
announced. Sue took out some large pink bows and attached one to each
side of my head. "Walla!" Julie exclaimed as she swung the chair around
to face the computer. "I introduce Marci my little girl cousin." Julie
proudly exclaimed. My heart sank as I looked forward and saw the little
light flickering on the camera atop the computer. I could feel the pee
oozing out and filling my diaper once again. I was so humiliated! Sue
gave Julie a high five as they burst out laughing.
The phone rang. Julie answered it. "Oh, hi Mom! Oh, you won't be back
until tomorrow night due to the storm. Yes, we are doing fine. Marc
woke up late and has been acting like a baby all day, but I'm dealing
with it. Yes, I'll make sure he gets fed. Gee, it's like I have to be
his Mommy or something. No, no, I'll do it; it's just that he is the
biggest baby I've ever dealt with. But, I'm sure I can find ways to
keep the little baby entertained for another day. You know me, I'm full
of ideas. I'll be the perfect Mommy. OK, see ya tomorrow night. Bye."
Julie slowly turned to look at me as she hung up the phone. The look in
her eyes sent a chill down my spine. "Oh, Mommy is going to have lots
of fun with her baby! Yes, she is!" Julie cooed.
The End
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