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By Princess Panty boy
"Hello." I answer the phone even though I see the number is blocked.
"Hi Chrissie, this is Lil Baby Girl, we have role-played a million times
on Yahoo chat."
Looking down at the phone, I am trying to figure out how she got my
personal cell number. "Ummmmm, hi Lil Baby Girl, how did you get my phone
number, and how did you know my real name?"
Waiting for a second, I hear her giggling. "What's so funny Lil Baby
Girl?"
"Oh nothing, everybody online thinks they can be so secret. Well this is
what I want from you sweetie. I love the stories you write on line for,"
Transgender web site, "and I want you to write some stories for me and my
husband."
I listen in utter shock, like, is she serious. "My husband is such a
sissy and you two would get along fine I'm sure."
I listen to her giggle on the phone. "So you want me to write some
Transgender stories for you? Well, I already have a job and I make good
money so sorry I'm going to have to pass."
"I'll pay you $100,000 a week if you come to our house and write during
the weekdays and give me and my sissy husband some fun stories and you
can go home on weekends."
I'm shocked, as I don't say anything on the phone. "Wow that's a lot of
money. I will have to think about it. How do I know you're telling the
truth?"
"Well, did I leave out that I'm going to give you a bonus of one year
salary, that's $100,000 a week times 52 weeks, equals $5,200,000. Cash
right now as long as you say you will help us."
I almost drop the phone. "I guess for that kind of money I will be
writing stories for you and your husband."
"I don't want you calling my husband, my husband, he is just a sissy so I
don't want him having any type of manly title like the word husband
implies, okay?"
Scratching my head trying to figure out what this conversation is about.
"You can just call him my big sissy, okay sweetie?"
"I'll need your bank account numbers so we can deposit the money for you
and then you can come to the house. I we'll have a car pick you up on
your first day, okay?"
Looking at the phone again. "Um, sure, okay I'll call him your big sissy.
Is he a big man, is that why you call him big?"
"Well yes he is big like you're talking about, he is six foot six, about
250 lbs, and he is big between his legs too if you're interested, but he
is not a man, he is just a sissy."
I look down at the phone not saying anything when she says how big he is.
"Wow, he is a tall guy for sure. I'm a lot smaller than him."
"Yes you're a lot smaller than him, my research says you're almost five
feet tall, and about 105lbs, am I right?"
Wow, she knows all about me. "Um yes, that is correct. I have always been
small for my age, my parents said I was small boned, whatever that
means."
"I think your parents were being nice by saying you are small boned. When
you say a male is small boned that is a nice way of saying that, you are
very petite for a guy.
"I guess I can call my husband my big sissy, and you can be my little baby
sissy, hehehehe." I hear her giggling through the phone.
"Hahahaha," I say aloud as I give the phone receiver a weird look when she
made fun of me. "Well when the money hits the bank we will be good to go
and you can call me whatever you want." After I said that, I regretted
it.
"Good, then that's settled, we will see you on the first. Bye for now, my
little Sissy Panty Boy, hehehe." I hear her giggling again before she
hangs up the phone.
Wow, I will be rich; this has to be a dream. I should check my bank real
quick as I pop up on my Iphone and see I still have $37.69 cents.
Well maybe it was just some crackpot. I wonder how she found out all that
information about me. I'm really careful when I write my TG stories not
to use my real name.
I twist my long hair around my finger as I sit back and giggle to
myself, wondering if this crazy woman was telling the truth. I start
falling asleep in a daze, dreaming of having all that money.
In the back of my head thinking about her big sissy and calling me her
little Baby Sissy whatever that means, as I giggle in my sleep.
The next morning I wake up and see I have a missed call and they left a
message. "Chrissie, check your bank account and give me a call back my
Little Sissy Baby girl." Wow, that was to the point.
I turn my computer on and pop up my account. Holy smoke she was serious,
I now have $5,200,037.69 oh my god I am going to see if I can take some
money out.
I see my clothes in the dryer, and grab a pair of 501 Levis and see my
male underwear, then a pair of pink panties.
What the heck. I slide the panties up and giggle as I slide the jeans up
and they feel a little tight. I hope I don't have a panty line as I giggle
to myself getting into my old Honda civic that's all rusted and barely
works with no air conditioning.
I pull into the bank and I walk up to the girl at the counter. "Hi, I
would like to make a withdrawal from my account."
"Great can I see some ID and your bank card please? Then swipe your
password number on the screen. Looks like you have a very large deposit.
Well congratulations, how much of a withdrawal would you like Ms.
Chrissie, I mean Mr. Chris?"
I smile at her while I am playing with my long ponytail. "Well I always
wanted a new Camaro. So, I have no clue how much they cost but I want
some extra money too for a new computer."
"How about we round it out to $100,000 Dollars. Yea then I can go over
there with cash and pick whatever I want hehehe." I giggle and then
cannot believe I giggled to myself.
I smile, but don't giggle as I stare at the cashier. "Okay I'll make it
in large bills in piles of 10,000 packs of 100 dollar bills so it will be
easy for you to count." I look at the piles of cash and cannot believe
this is all true, and happening to me.
"You have a great day ma'am I mean sir." I smile at her, I know I have
long hair, and I'm small for my age but a lot of people have long hair
and aren't thought of as female. Oh well who cares I have all this cash.
I pull into the Chevy dealership and I walk over to a brand new Chevy
Camaro. White with orange stripes and it is a convertible. "Wow I see the
sticker price is $52,000."
"Hi may I help you?" the salesman says. I see the salesman looking at me
up and down like I'm some low grade.
Okay yea I am only 24 and have been out of college for two years and I am
still looking for a real job but hate when people judge a book by its
cover.
I will blow his mind. As I look between his legs. Where the hell did that
come from, I've never thought about a guys bulge. "Um yes, I would like
to buy this car. Can you do the paper work please?"
"You want to buy this $52,000 car? We will have to do the paperwork for
you to get a loan do you have a job?"
I smile at the smart ass looking guy. "I'm not financing anything I'm
paying cash." The guys face just dropped as we walk back to the building
and sit down at his desk.
"I'm not going to mess around with the price I want no tax, I will pay
you your asked price, and you can keep my '81 Honda civic."
The sales guy comes back with the paper work and a big smile on his face
when he sees the piles of cash. "Sign right here and you have a great
day!"
"I will and thanks for your time." He hands me the keys and I walk out
with my backpack.
My cell phone rings as I hit the speakerphone. "Hello," I say.
"Hi sweetie we just saw you took a withdrawal so you know the funds are
there, and we are serious. Can you meet us at this address in an hour?"
I hear the address and it will take me at least that long even in the
sporty car. "Yes I am leaving now see you in an hour."
"Great, Sissy Baby Girl hehehe. I'll see ya soon; my big sissy is looking
forward to meeting you, too." I hear her giggling again as she hangs up
the phone.
I see the car has voice activated GPS. Well that is cool. "Yes, car, I
need to go to 123 Main street, city of Condoms."
"Please wait miss." That is messed up, the car called me miss. I will try
to talk with a deeper tone. "Your estimated time of arrival is one hour
and 15 minutes."
I clear my throat and will try with a deeper voice. "Can I get there any
faster?"
"No miss, that is the shortest amount of time. Drive safely miss."
Looking at the car it still thinks I sound like a girl. Oh well who cares
I am rich now. I give the Camaro a lot of gas and the car takes me there
in barely an hour. I pull into the driveway of the address.
Wow, this place is massive I guess they can afford to pay me this big
money. I pull around through the drive way and park by the front door
with a large roof over the parking area by the front door.
I get out of the car, and a man in a uniform comes out and takes my keys
without saying a word. "Thank you," I say. He nods his head as I walk up
to the front door and push the doorbell.
"There you are my Baby Sissy Girl come in." I look around and the place
is massive and smells like money these people are super rich. "Okay come
this way sweetie."
I follow her into a large seating area. "Have a seat sweetie. Now you
understand what we need you to do, right Baby Girl."
"We need you to write a script for us to do our day to day things and I
want you to have me as the mistress, my husband as the big sissy boy. Oh,
and you will be the little baby sissy girl also."
I look at her when she calls me baby sissy too. "Um oh you want me to
write myself a part in this story too, okay, I guess."
"Yes for the money we're paying you, I think that is fair, don't you? Now
stand up and give me a little twirl, Little Chrissie please."
I turn in a little circle as she asked. "Wow that looks like one of those
Harry Potter wands from the movie sitting next to you Mrs. Sanders."
"Oh yes it is, do you like the wand sweetie?" I smile at her while she
picks the wand up. "Well I'm going to want you to get changed since you
are the little sissy, and I don't want any accidents from you my little
girl."
Looking at her when she says I am going to have an accident. I almost
laugh aloud like, is she serious?
"Oh I'm fine I have been potty trained since I was two. I know I look
younger, but I am 24 years old, so there won't be any issues with me
being potty trained, or me having any accidents hehehehe." Wow, I giggled
that was weird.
"Oh are you really potty trained little one?" I see her pick up the Harry
Potter wand and aim it at me and I see her lips move but cannot hear
what she is saying.
I look down and see a wet spot in between my legs growing. Oh my
goodness, what happened to me? I feel myself continuing to wet myself,
and I can't stop peeing my pants.
"Well looks like someone needs to get changed like I said. Come with me
baby girl." I see her taking her wand with her as we walk I feel soaked.
I feel the pee going into my socks.
We walk through the large house up a large staircase and into what looks
like a girl's nursery. "Get undressed baby or do you need some help?"
"No I can get undressed, but you want me to get undressed in front of
you?"
She shakes her head. "Yes sweetie don't be shy, we have two daughters who
are away at college so just get naked and hop up on the bed."
"Okay what the heck, you're paying me so okay." I start to pull my soaked
Levis jeans off and I forgot I was wearing pink panties.
Mrs. Sanders smiles at me as soon as she see's I am wearing panties.
"Well I see you're wearing big girl panties. We can't have that right now
since you wet your panties. Now slide the rest of your clothes off."
"Okay." I listen, and am now standing naked with my hands in front of my
little bulge.
Mrs. Sanders walks over to me carrying a small hand mirror. "Here sweetie
hold on to this mirror baby girl."
"I'm not a baby girl Mrs. Sanders." Oopps I should not have corrected
her. I bite my lip seeing an odd look on her face.
I see her take her Harry Potter looking wand, as she spreads my legs
apart so my male parts are on total view. "Well we can fix that now can't
we? Put the mirror between your legs so you can see them baby girl."
"Okay why do I have to look at them?" Wondering if I really should have
asked that question.
Mrs. Sanders smiles at me. "Well I thought you might want to get a good
LAST look at them while you still have them."
I see her aim the wand between my legs as she says something but I have
no clue what she is saying. I can't tell if she is even speaking English.
"I think your little balls need to look more like a baby's." I look in
the mirror as they start to shrink, first they look like a 24 year old
than a 18 year old, 12 year old than a 6 year old than it looks like a 6
month old baby boy's balls.
In shock I look up to Mrs. Sander's smiling face. "Well we can't have
that your balls are the size of a six month old's balls, but your penis is
that of an adult. I had better fix that." I relax thinking she will make
them grow back to normal.
"What?" as I watch my penis start shrinking from a 24 year olds penis
then an 18 year old, 12 year old then a 6 year old then it looks like a 6
month old baby boy's penis.
Looking back up to Mrs. Sanders in shock. "You can't do this. How did you
do this? Is it magic?" I'm starting to get really scared now.
"You finally said something smart baby girl." Oh, now she admitted it,
she is using magic on me.
Staring at my tiny balls, and tiny penis I almost cry. "I'm not a girl
but I sure look like a baby boy between my legs."
"Well we can't have that." I stare into the mirror as my balls shrink
into my body and disappear. My penis starts to do the same as I watch it
shrinking than disappearing into my body leaving me a tiny vagina.
Looking up into Mrs. Sander's eyes, "Please change me back I'll be good."
I looking scared at her, I almost cry like a real baby.
"No I like you like this. Remember you will stay the whole week, then you
will go home on weekends. I will change you back when it is time."
I am totally out of my mind scared, and staring at my vagina. "Now lay
back." I do as I am told, afraid she will do something else to me if she
gets pissed. "Well these diapers are too small for you but I can fix
that."
"What do you mean?" I turn my head seeing my reflection in the mirror as
my whole body shrinks down enough to fit the diaper. "Oh yes that's much
better, plus you will now fit my daughters old clothes I found yesterday."
Feeling the diaper sliding between my legs and the pink plastic panties
sliding up my legs and go over the diaper. I stand up only wearing the
diaper and pink plastic diaper cover.
"Lift your arms up baby girl." Lifting my arms up she slides a short pink
flowered sundress over my head.
Oh, gosh, I feel like a girl and a baby girl, too. "Wow this dress is so
tiny, does it cover the diaper?" I say.
"You look fine baby girl." Looking up I see Mrs. Sanders smiling down at
me. "Well I can use my magic and shrink more than just your bottom if you
like?"
I look scared. "No please don't change my body anymore just leave me this
size."
"I am going to leave you your normal height and weight except the little
bit I shrunk your bottom. The rest of you will look like you did before
you came here. At least with your clothes on."
Hearing her giggle as she talks. "But if you were to stand here naked, we
would both see a perfectly normal girl or woman since you're actually an
adult even though your height makes you look much younger."
The scared look on my face answered her as I feel myself start to wet the
diaper. "Did you use your magic to make me not have control of my bodily
functions?"
"Yes I did, and all the magic I did today on you like changing your
gender, and not letting you have control over your bodily functions can
all be turned back if you are a good baby girl. There are some rules
though if you want to change back."
Not saying a word, I listen intensely. "First you need to sit up here and
I'll dress you while I tell you the rules." Feeling the white socks
sliding over my feet, and the black Mary Jane shoes being buckled.
"First your new gender, you are now a real female so you're not a sissy
anymore. I can turn you back as long as you do not have sex, no
penetration. If you have sex you will be a female forever."
Listening, I become more frightened.
"Two you're the same size you were, but I did make your bottom a little
more girly since you're female now and I wanted the diapers to fit."
Looking scared as she tells me the rules, I feel myself wetting the
diaper again.
"So, as long as you're a good baby girl and do everything I say and
everything my big sissy boy says, I'll change you back."
"Third, you have no control over when and where you will wet or poop your
diaper. Do you have any questions sweetie?"
I look at Mrs. Sanders, and I try to think in my head what to ask without
her getting pissed at me since she is a witch and she can do whatever
she wants to me.
"Um yes, I mean when I go home on the weekends, will you change me to my
normal self?"
Mrs. Sander's smiles. "Well sweetie you're not married so no one will
know. I turned you into a female unless you're wearing white shorts and
you have your period hehehe." I look at her and realize I will have a
menstrual cycle now.
"Yes, seeing the shocked look on your face Chrissie, you will have your
period once a month just like all females. You will remain as you are.
You maybe be shorter than all the 24-year-old women I know, you will stay
the same as you are now.
"No one will know by looking at you that you're a girl in your normal boy
clothes. I'm not going to have you grow breasts so don't worry."
I start to pee in my diaper I am so scared. "What about me not being able
to control myself with going potty in my diaper when I go home on the
weekends?"
"I think I will leave that the same too. All the money I'm giving you, I
think you can live with no bladder control until this one year is over
hehehe. Just wear something loose at home like sweats or a skirt hehehe."
Mrs. Sanders continues to giggle aloud. Looking down at myself in the
little sundress, I see Mrs. Sanders smiling. "Okay I guess it's worth the
money," I say.
"Good girl now go play with the big sissy boy. Oh, before I forget if the
big sissy is dressed like a sissy you are to treat him like a sissy. If
he is dressed like my husband you will treat him like Mr. Sanders, is
that understood?"
I turn around and look at her. "Yes Mrs. Sanders." Walking down the long
hallway, I walk into big sissy's room. "Hey big sissy boy," I say.
"Oh hi girly boy." I see the big sissy turn to me and I see he is
masturbating pulling on his penis. Wow, he is massive between his legs,
seeing his balls and penis.
Turning my eyes away from him. "Oh I didn't know you were busy I'll come
back later." He continues to stroke himself while he is wearing a French
maids uniform. His hand is going up and down as I stare at his hand
stroking himself.
"Come here sissy girl, or I guess you're not a sissy anymore since the
mean old witch turned you into a real girl, hehehe."
I look at sissy surprised that he called his wife that. "I do love her
though, but she is a witch, and a very powerful witch."
"Yea I don't want her to get pissed at me, who knows what will happen.
I'm already a girl now, and I'm in a diaper and I can't control when I
have to go potty."
Sissy boy smiles at me. "That is true you are a girl now. Come over here
and help me." I walk over and see what sissy boy needs help with, even
though he keeps stroking his massive penis while his balls bounce up and
down as he strokes himself. I sit down next to him.
"My hand is tired I need you to help me get off. You're a girl now, so
you need to learn how a girl gives a hand job."
I look at him in shock. I start to stand back up as he grabs me with his
free hand. "Give the tip a little kiss or I'll tell our mistress that
you're not playing nice. Maybe she'll give you big tits to match your
girly vagina, hehehe."
"But I don't want to touch your penis, specially don't want to kiss it.
If you were me you wouldn't want to."
Big sissy lifts up my sundress showing off my plastic panties. I feel him
slide my plastic panties and diaper off with one stroke.
"Now kiss my penis now or I'll put it in your vagina and you will be a
girl forever hehehe." Hearing big sissy boy giggling.
I lean down between his legs and I see all the lace and petticoats. I
lean down more and see him aim the tip of his penis towards my lips, as I
kiss the tip of his massive hard on.
"Now use your hand to hold my cock while you kiss it." Reaching up I wrap
my small hand around his massive hard cock and I kiss the tip as I feel
his free hand pushing my head lower.
I feel his hard cock start sliding deeper in my mouth. "Oh yes sissy girl
that feels good. Now bob your head up and down on it or I'll tell
mistress your being a bad girl." I start bobbing up and down on his hard
throbbing cock.
"Oh yes sissy girl that feels so good don't stop." I continue to feel his
hard cock in my mouth as I bob up and down on it like I've seen in the
porno shows online. "Faster and faster I go down on him."
Sissy boy's hand slides between my legs and feels how wet the outside of
my new vagina is. I feel him start messing with me. I start to spread my
legs apart while I am feeling so horny now.
"Oh yes sissy boy that feels so good." I put his cock back in my mouth as
I feel his finger slide inside me as my whole body gets the chills as I
feel a second finger inside me.
Sissy boy's balls start to tense up as I feel him trying not to cum until
I feel a flood of cum shoot into my mouth and down my throat.
"Oh yes sissy girl Chrissie you give great head. I cannot remember the
last time I had a blowjob that good." I feel his limp cock slide out of
my mouth, as he slides it back in his panties.
My diaper is still wet but I slide my legs back in it. Like the diaper
was, a pull up and I hurry and slide the pink plastic panties over the
wet diaper.
We hear the bedroom door open up. "Chrissie why are you sitting in big
sissy's lap?" I turn and see a smile on her face.
"Um we were just playing," I say while I play with big sissy's red wig
with long pigtails on it. "You do look comfortable in his lap. Can you
feel his hard cock through your diaper, looks like you're sitting on it?"
I look at big sissy then he smiles at me as I see his panties start to
tent up between his legs. Looking over I see Mrs. Sanders smiling, and
staring between his legs. "Well I know you're not getting a hard on it
must be my big sissy."
"Do you want me to start writing on my computer or do you have a
computer you wanted me to use?"
Mrs. Sanders puts her hand out for me to take. "Come on sweetie take my
hand and I'll show you where you can write." I take her hand, and we walk
down the hallway and we walk into this massive bedroom.
Of course the bedroom is all pink and the room has been decorated for a
baby girl. "This will be your bedroom while you stay with us. There is a
laptop on the desk that you can have to write with."
"Wow this room looks so girly and babyish." I look around more as she
stands at the doorway.
I turn looking at the doorway as she is smiling. "Yes sweetie it's
perfect for you." I look between my legs as I start to wet my diaper. "I
look forward to seeing some of your writings my baby girl, hehehe."
"Looks like your diaper needs to be changed baby girl. I'll come back
shortly so I'll know you're done going potty." I look in shock as she
leaves me.
Wow I'm screwed I've only been here a short time and Mrs. Sanders has
turned me into a female and I can't control my body functions at all.
I never believed in magic but sure as shit, I'm living proof, as I turn
and see myself, in the full length mirror hanging on the wall.
What am I going to do now? Well what are my choices? I could just jump
out the window or just run away. But then I would be stuck as a girl and
in diapers for the rest of my life plus I'm sure I'll lose all the money
and my new car too.
Plus, if I piss her off she could turn me into a frog or a slug or
something really disgusting. I don't notice but I start to squat a little
as I feel my tummy tighten up.
No, no I can't, no don't do it. I close my legs together then my face
starts to turn red. No, no damn it I spread my legs apart as I fill my
diaper with poop.
I continue to squat as I push harder then I look up seeing Mrs. Sanders
standing there with some big man. "Well looks like you're finished going
poop, did you finish going potty baby girl?"
"Yes I couldn't control myself no matter what I did I just can't control
myself."
Looking back up at the two of them. "I know baby girl. It's okay I'll
change you. Hop up on your changing table for me. Oh and by the way this
is my husband Mr. Sanders."
"How are you baby girl?" I hear him say.
Remembering that when her husband is dressed like a normal man I have to
treat him like Mr. Sanders. When he is dressed like a big sissy, I treat
him like a sissy boy. "I'm good thank you."
"Spread your legs baby girl." I listen as Mrs. Sanders untapes my diaper
and Mr. Sanders watches as she opens the diaper up coated with poop and
pee.
I see him hand her the diaper wipe container. "I guess she really is a
baby girl hahaha." As he laughs like an adult this time not like the big
sissy laugh earlier.
"Wow look at her getting all cleaned up." I feel diaper wipe after diaper
wipe cleaning my bottom. "Wow you look all red between your little girl
vagina. Were you playing with yourself my baby girl?"
Looking up at Mr. Sanders smiling down at me. I notice the bulge in his
pants starting to grow as he stares between my legs staring at my swollen
vagina.
"There you go all cleaned up and ready for you to get down off your
changing table." She picks me up like I'm really a baby and puts me down
on the bed not the crib. They both smile and stare at me in the baby girl
dress and diaper.
"Mr. Sanders and I have a show we're going to see. So you have fun, play,
and write in your room my baby girl. Remember you still can't control
your body functions and I'm not letting you be able to change your own
diapers."
I look really scared when she said I can't change myself. "But don't
worry baby girl I'll let you change yourself when you go home for the
weekend. But, for now I'm not letting you, so be a good girl."
"I'll check on you when we come back baby girl." I sit up in the baby
dress and diaper while I watch the two of them leave me alone in the
nursery.
THE END
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