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Sis, I am home is anyone here?
Part 2
by Princess Panty boy
(Please read Part 1 so you are updated before reading this part)
"Yea okay that sounds better." I feel him lift my arms up, and I see him
sliding a pink silky shirt over my head. "Oh does this shirt have to be
pink? Can I wear a different shirt?"
He still pulls it all the way over my head. "No you wear this, so that
little Kimmy has to wear it when I win the next race."
"Okay I guess. Hey, this shirt is really long, it goes past my shorts.
Hey wait." I turn and see myself in the long mirror. "Hey this is a
dress!"
I feel him buttoning all the buttons in the back. "Well at least you
look pretty in that dress Kellie. Now take your shorts off. I won't be
able to see anything because you're wearing a dress."
"But I don't want to wear a dress." I slowly pull the white short shorts
all the way off that I'm wearing. I step out of them.
Max bends over and picks the shorts up off the floor. "Hey you need to
take your panties off, so you can put this on." I turn and see him
holding up a diaper in his hand.
"You have to be kidding me, I'm not wearing a diaper, you can forget
about it." I cross my arms across my chest like a small toddler would do
when they are pouting.
Max takes my hand. "No one will see it under your clothes anyway and
when I beat Kimmy she will have to wear everything you are wearing, so
hurry up."
"I must be out of my mind doing this." I slide the pink panties I am
wearing down to my ankles. I step out of them. "Okay give me the
freaking diaper, you sure aren't putting it on me." The last thing I
need him to find out is I'm really a boy wearing a dress.
I walk into the bathroom and I cannot believe I am going to put this
diaper on, but Max is right no one will see it under my clothes. I lie
down on the floor, spread the diaper open, and put the plastic tape
aiming up so it is easy for me to fasten.
"Hurry up Kellie, we're almost done." I lie on the diaper, pull the
front up, and pull the side together as I tape it securely. I lean over
and do the same thing on the other side. I look between my legs seeing
the white disposable diaper.
I stand up and see myself in the mirror. I forgot I'm wearing a dress.
"Here Kellie, no one will see these under your dress either." Max holds
out pink plastic panties that a baby wears over her diaper.
"You have to be kidding me Max, holy smoke. I guess I came this far I
might as well go all the way." Max hands me the pink plastic panties
that go over the diaper so the diaper does not leak.
I pull the plastic panties up and stretch it over the bulky diaper until
you can't see the diaper at all, and then I pull the dress over it.
"Now sit down, we will get your new shoes and socks on so we can go
outside and I can race Kimmy." I sit on the edge of the bed, slide the
white lace socks up, put the black Mary Jane shoes on my feet, and
buckle them.
Man I was hoping they wouldn't fit, but of course, they fit perfect as I
stand up. "Wow my little sister's clothes fit you perfect Kellie. I
think they fit you better than they fit her."
I turn and see myself all dressed up in the little baby girl's Hello
Kitty dress. "Oh my god I really do look like a little girl."
"You mean you look like a little baby girl, but at least you can't see
your diaper or your plastic panties right?" I turn and look in the
mirror; it looks like my butt bulges out the back of the dress.
While I'm trying to decide if anyone can see my diaper, Max lifts up the
back of my dress and stares at the plastic panties covering my diaper.
"Hey stop that you idiot," I yell at Max. He smiles at me.
Max backs away almost giggling. "I just wanted to make sure you are
wearing them is all. You do look pretty in that dress, you should wear
dresses more Kellie."
"Well you can forget it, this is the last time you will ever see me in a
dress." I roll my eyes. I can't believe I'm stuck wearing another dress,
but now I'm also wearing a diaper. My life is so screwed up.
I see a sad look on Max's face. I really don't care because how the heck
did this happen to me. I mean I am standing here in front of the only
friend I've met in this new town since we moved here, and I'm wearing a
dress and a diaper and my hair is in pigtails with short baby girl
bangs. At least I know it can't get any worse.
"Okay let's go back outside, and I'll race Kimmy and after I win she
will have to change into your baby clothes."
We start walking outside. I see Kimmy swinging really high on the swing,
and she jumps off when she sees me coming out the door dressed in the
little Hello Kitty dress she used to wear when she was a baby.
"Wow my old dress fits you perfect Kellie. I haven't been able to wear
that dress since last summer." Great now I feel even smaller than I did
two minutes ago.
I watch as Kimmy stares at me up and down wearing her little dress. At
least she doesn't know I'm wearing a diaper and pink plastic panties
over it. Plus she doesn't know I'm really a boy wearing the dress.
"Yes you do look pretty wearing that dress; I'll have to have my mom
bring over all my old clothes for you. Um Kellie can you pick that
Frisbee up? It's behind you."
I turn around, bend over, and pick the Frisbee up as I hear giggling
behind me. "What's so funny Kimmy?"
"Oh nothing, I was wondering if you were wearing the matching plastic
panties that go with that outfit. But when you bent over I could tell
you are."
I reach down and try to pull the short dress lower. "Um well can you see
I'm wearing them when I stand up too, or only when I bend over Kimmy?"
"Well that dress is really short, that's why it comes with matching
plastic panties, so when they show it matches the outfit. So yea the
dress covers about half of the plastic panties when you stand up and
when you bent over to get the Frisbee I could see all of the panties."
I reach around and I feel the bottom of the dress. Then I feel the
amount of plastic panties that can be seen. "Ok here comes Max. You have
to beat him so he gets stuck wearing this outfit."
"That outfit will never fit him, but I'm sure we can find him something
when I win." We both giggle softly.
We start walking towards Max. "Okay but win fast because I need to get
these clothes off before someone sees me and I have to go potty real bad
too, okay?"
"Sure we will get this over with as soon as we can. So you have to go
potty really bad. Well you are wearing a diaper under your plastic
panties aren't you? I know you are I can see the plastic panties bulging
from the thick diaper."
I look at Kimmy smiling at me with a weird grin on her face. "Okay yea
you're right, but I'm not going to go potty in my diaper, I mean this
diaper, no matter what."
"I bet if I tickled you a real lot I can make you wet YOUR diaper. When
you're wearing a diaper, it's yours just like that little dress you have
on Kellie, it's yours because you're wearing it."
I stop and turn away because I thought I heard someone opening the
fence, and the last thing I need is to have one of my sisters see me
dressed like this. I see that no one is there, then I turn to Kimmy and
she runs into me, tackles me, and starts tickling me everywhere.
"No, no stop it Kimmy please." I start laughing and kicking trying to
get her to stop tickling me. I feel a little pee squirt into the diaper,
and then I stop it. Then she tickles me more, then I feel more going
into the diaper. I stop laughing and kicking because I feel myself
soaking my diaper without any control.
Kimmy looks into my eyes while she is still on top of me. I feel her
hand slide under my dress and she squeezes the soaked diaper between my
legs.
"I told you I could make you wet your diaper." She lets me up. I just
want to cry, but feel myself soaking the diaper more as I stand up.
"When I was a baby like you are, I used to wet my diaper but I still
needed to go poop after."
I'm staring at Kimmy ignoring her comment about me being a baby. I mean
I wet my diaper, how can a guy dressed like a little girl argue that.
I'm still trying to figure out if she can read my mind. How the heck
does she know that I really need to go poop now? I guess she must have
really gone through this when she had an accident as a baby.
"I tried everything so I wouldn't have to go poop in my diaper. But if
no one could change me I would go squat down in the corner, then go poop
too. That always made my tummy feel better," Kimmy says.
My eyes are glued to Kimmy's eyes like she can see inside of me. "Come
on Kimmy, I heard you were calling me chicken, you and the little baby
girl Kelly. I think it's time for us to race, then both the girls will
be dressed in diapers and a baby girls dress," Max yells out to Kimmy.
"Max are you outside?" All three of us turn and see their mom by the
back door. "Max get inside and change for football practice, and hurry
up so you're not late again. I'm going to use the bathroom first so you
have ten minutes to be ready."
The three of us look at each other. "I'm going to change into my
football uniform, then we will race while mom's is in the bathroom,
okay?"
"Unless you're the one that's chicken Kimmy." I see a serious look on
Kimmy's face when her older brother is challenging her.
We look at each other as Max runs in the house. I try to keep my legs
together, or as closed as I can wearing the wet bulky diaper.
"Well we have some time if you want me to change your soaked diaper, or
everyone is going to see you in a soaked diaper. All you have to do is
squat down and finish going potty, and then I'll change you after you go
poop, then no one will know when you are back in a clean diaper or new
panties."
I look at Kimmy, and she must be crazy if she thinks I am going to go
poop on purpose to get my diaper changed. I sure would be in deep
trouble if Max sees I wet my diaper. She is out of her mind if she
thinks I am going to go poop in my diaper, no freaking way.
"Since you're being a good little baby girl I'll even let you put clean
panties on after we take your diaper off." I ignore her calling me a
baby girl because how do you argue that. I mean I was tricked into
wearing a diaper and a dress except she doesn't know I'm really a boy.
I back away from her and I feel how wet my diaper is. "Well this is your
choice baby Kellie, you either go poop in your diaper, then you can wear
panties and change back into you white shorts after I win the race. And
no one will know but me and you that you wet your diaper." I look at
Kimmy smiling at me.
"Or you can stay in your wet diaper, and Max and my mommy will see you
wet your diaper. Everyone will know at school and around here in our
area that you really are a little baby girl."
I look at Kimmy smiling at me. "You don't have much time baby girl, or
my brother and mommy will see you in your pretty dress and wet diaper."
"I don't know how to poop in my diaper, I mean into a diaper." Kimmy
walks closer to me. "You promise you won't tell anyone if I, you know go
poop in my diaper?"
Kimmy smiles knowing she has beaten me. "I'll help you, just squat down
and spread your legs apart and keep pushing really hard like you were
sitting on the toilet." I look at her smiling at me.
"Now spread your legs apart and squat down, now hurry." I must be losing
my mind, I can't believe I'm going to do this. But what choice do I
have? Everyone will call me a baby if they see me like this in a soaked
diaper, and dressed like a baby girl in this dress.
I turn and stare into Kimmy's eyes. "Come on baby Kellie girl, spread
your legs apart." I roll my eyes and I spread my legs apart like she
wants me to do. The second I spread my legs I see Kimmy smiling from ear
to ear.
"Good girl, now squat down while your legs are spread apart." I stare at
Kimmy while I start to squat down until my bottom is almost on the
grass. "Good girl, now push as hard as you can like you were pooping in
a toilet and don't stop pushing until you stop pooping."
I turn my head to make sure no one is coming out of the house. With my
back to the house I start to push a little. "Come on baby Kellie girl,
push hard with all your might."
"Okay, okay I've never done this ya know." I look one more time seeing
no one but Kimmy smiling at me as I start to push really hard. I start
to feel a little poop start to peak out of my bottom, but it won't come
out.
I look scared at Kimmy and she sees I'm trying to go poop in my diaper.
"You're almost there, now push with all your might and don't stop
pushing." I watch as Kimmy kneels down in front of me with one of her
hands on each of my knees.
"Now push hard on three. 1, 2, 3, push hard." I push with all my might
as I feel my poop start to go in my diaper as Kimmy spreads my legs
apart more and I can't stop going. I'm not pushing at all and I can't
stop pooping in my diaper.
Kimmy holds my legs apart, then stands up smiling at me and steps back
to watch me. I'm still going poop in to my diaper as Max and his mom
walk out into the back yard and see me squatted down with my legs apart,
her totally seeing I'm pooping in my diaper.
"Oh my goodness what are you doing Kellie? I was going to say you look
really pretty in Kimmy's old dress and it looks like you're wearing a
diaper, because the plastic panties that you're wearing are bulging out
from your diaper."
I turn my head seeing and hearing her, but I can't stand back up because
I'm filling my diaper up with poop. All three of them watch as I fill my
diaper up. I start to cry from embarrassment like a real baby would.
"I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry," I say in between me crying like a baby.
"I couldn't hold it in anymore, I am so sorry." I start to stand up, and
I feel the poop moving all around my diaper. As I stand up my legs are
still apart.
We hear a noise by the gate and we see it opening up. "Hey you guys, I
was knocking on the front door to bring Kellie home and no one was
answering so, I heard voices in the back," my sister Beth says.
"WOW Kellie you look so pretty in that dress. You need to wear more
dresses especially like that pretty dress."
I stare at Beth who is smiling so hard, she looks like she is going to
burst. "Mommy, mommy, can I give my old clothes that are in the bottom
of my closet to Kellie? She really does look way prettier in a dress
then those white big girl shorts."
"That's fine Kimmy. Max go run inside with your sister and get those two
boxes." Beth stares at me in the little baby girl's dress.
I almost cry seeing her eyes going up and down at me wearing the little
baby dress. "Kellie sort of, um had an accident, and we were going to
change her, but if she is going home... We are on our way to Maxes
football practice."
"Oh did little Kimmy have another accident in her panties? We will have
to start putting you back in a diaper during the day, not only at night
anymore."
I want to cry as my sister makes up stories of me having potty accidents
and having to wear a diaper to bed all the time. "Well lucky she is
wearing a diaper, so it's not too bad."
"Oh that's a good girl." Beth walks up to me smiling the biggest smile
from ear to ear and lifts up the front of my dress, seeing the plastic
panties and the soaked diaper.
In Beth's eyes, I see that I am never going to hear the end of this.
"Your hair looks so pretty, with short baby girl bangs too, mom will
just be so happy. Thank you for doing HER hair." Beth looks at Max's
mom.
"But we should be going, and thanks for watching baby Kellie." Max and
Kimmy walk out carrying the two boxes.
The three of us watch them walking with the boxes. "Here Kellie, this
box is the lightest." Kimmy hands me the box and it weighs a ton as I
drop it.
"Don't worry baby Kellie, I'll get both of the boxes," Beth says as she
holds both of them. "Kellie just hold onto the edge of my skirt and say
thank you to everyone and good bye."
I want to cry because my sister is treating me more like a baby girl. I
say good-bye and thank you as we walk out the back yard and we start
walking towards the house.
"Well, well, I was wondering how your hair looked since she cut your
bangs. I just couldn't wait anymore, so I came over. I would have never
guessed this hehehe," Beth giggles out loud.
"Seeing you in a dress I would have never guessed, but you're in a
diaper too and a wet diaper, and by the smell a poop filled diaper. This
is too much. I can't wait to tell mom and little Miley."
I look up at her, ready to cry again, as I waddle with my poop filled
diaper. "No please you can't tell them please. I'll do anything please."
"Okay let's see what we can work out, my sissy little brother. First,
let's change that stinky diaper. No one would believe we are twins
because you are such a baby. Not because you're much smaller than me,
but you're just so juvenile."
I feel she takes my hand and we walk into my room and we drop off the
two boxes of little Kimmy's old clothes. We walk into our little
sister's room. "Okay since her changing table has boxes on it lay on her
bed and I'll change your poopy diaper."
"No way am I going to let you change me, you will see me naked and
that's just wrong for a twin brother and sister to see each other
naked."
Beth puts her hands on her hips and stares at me. "We're not going to
see each other naked. I'm going to change you so I'll see you naked or I
guess I can call our mom and tell her that her son walked in the house
with his hair cut and styled like a lil girl."
"Plus I'll tell her you are wearing a very pretty dress and you're
wearing a diaper and plastic panties. Plus I can tell her that you're
not only wearing a diaper, but you peed and pooped in it too."
I look down at the floor hearing everything my twin sister said is true.
"Or I can change you now, and not call. I'll give you to the count of
one to be lying on the floor on your back with YOUR dress pulled up so I
can change you."
"OK, ok, don't call." I almost jump out of my girly shoes and lay on my
back on the hardwood floor. I start to lift the dress I am wearing up as
I stare into Beth's eyes as she is smiling from ear to ear her knowing
she has me over a barrel.
I watch as Beth gets all the diaper wipes, baby powder, and a new diaper
of course. "Lift your smelly bottom sissy boy." I do as I am told, and I
feel her slide a large towel under me.
"This is gross sissy boy. I should make you clean your own dirty
diaper." I rather do it myself then have my whinny twin sister change my
diaper. "Wow your pee pee is so small, you're more like a girl than a
teenage boy hehehe," Beth says.
Oh man, my face must be turning all different colors of red from
embarrassment. I feel her cleaning me up with diaper wipes, and they are
so cold.
"Your little girly pee pee is even shrinking down smaller when I touch
it with the diaper wipes. It looks like a little acorn."
I roll my eyes hearing her teasing me. I feel her stop wiping me with
the diaper wipe. "I wonder what will happen if I push it back inside
you."
"What, don't touch it sis. I'll tell mommy, I mean mom. That's just
wrong, a sister shouldn't touch her twin brother there."
Beth gives me that look. "Well maybe I'll just tell mom that I caught
you wearing little Miley's clothes and you pooped in your own diaper. So
you just shut up or I will get angry."
"Okay sis, okay chill out." I feel her finger start to push on my little
penis. I feel it being pushed back inside of me. "Wow that looks neat
and look your little penis likes it inside your body. You will have to
sit down to go pee now since your little penis doesn't stick out anymore
hehehe," Beth giggles.
I listen to Beth teasing me. I lean up and see she is right, my penis is
gone, all that's left is my little sack with my balls in it. "Sis leave
it alone please."
"I just have to figure what to do with these now and you will be a real
girl, sort of." I see her grab my little scrotum and start squeezing my
balls as she smiles at me.
There is no pain, but I'm scared to death she will just rip them off.
"How come you don't scream little brother? I watched on TV as a girl
barely squeezed her boyfriend's balls and he was screaming on the
floor."
"I don't know sis I can't feel anything while your touching them. I've
never really had any feeling down there, why is that bad?"
I see a weird look in Beth's face. I notice she switches hands and is
squeezing only half of my scrotum now. "How about this sissy brother,
can you feel this? I'm squeezing only one of your balls now?"
"No I can't feel that, why?" I notice her knuckles are getting white
like she must be really squeezing hard now. "Don't squeeze it so hard I
don't want you to break something."
The look on her face shows she is squeezing harder. "I just want to see
if I can break one. It doesn't matter if you can't feel it sissy boy."
"Yea it matters. I mean if you break one will it grow back Beth?" I look
down at her putting all her strength and only pushing with her thumb. I
see her thumb pushing really hard against my scrotum that is hanging on
the hardwood floor while she was changing my diaper.
I can't believe I said my diaper, and I look away as I see Beth putting
all her weight into pushing with her thumb into my scrotum pushing on
one of my balls. I guess, as long as I can't feel anything I shouldn't
worry.
"POOP" I look down at Beth start smiling. I start to feel scared
wondering what the sound was.
Beth is smiling from ear to ear. "Opps sorry bro I didn't think I could
pop it. Now it doesn't feel like two little balls, it feels like one
small one and the other one feels like mush."
"What do you mean one of my balls feels like mush now?" I reach down
between my legs and I feel my scrotum and I can feel one of my
testacies, it feels kinda small but I can't find the other one.
I start to panic only feeling the one and the other one is gone but
feels like mushy like a grape that was stepped on. "I can't believe you
broke one of my balls Beth. I'm going to tell mommy what you did. I sure
hope it will grow back."
"Oh stop it my little sissy brother. You even think about telling mom,
and I will tell everyone at school that I caught you wearing our baby
sisters dress and diaper and you even peed and pooped in it."
I look in shock at her, knowing she would tell everyone. I would still
have my broken or missing testical anyway. I am so screwed now and I
only have one testical now.
"Now you be a good little sissy, and don't tell anyone what I did to
your sissy ball. Maybe I should break the other one too. Only boys and
men have balls and you're a little sissy, so you don't need them
hehehehe. Oh and by the way you can forget about the smashed ball
growing back, it's gone forever."
I'm so scared and I close my legs together very fast and stand up with
my hands in front of my lil boy parts. Or I should say covering my only
ball because my lil penis is still pushed inside of me and it's not
sticking out at all, just a small hole where you see where my penis was.
"You know sissy boy, if I take your other ball too, your new panties
will fit better. Do you want me to take your other testical too my
little sissy?"
I look at her in shock seeing that scary grin on her face. "No sis no
I'll be good." I start feeling Beth pulling the dress over my head as
I'm just standing in the silk camisole only.
THE END OF PART 2
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