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Sis don't touch my hair, you will mess it up! Part 2
By Princess Pantyboy and Natasa Jessica
Me, Mike, Michelle 13 years old Mikayla
Twin sister Miley Little sister 5 years old Patti
Girl from dance 4 years old
Ms. Jauques Dance instructor
"Looks like we have a new girl in the family. Come with me little girl,
and I just love your new hairstyle. We need to get you dressed before you
catch a cold just standing there in your new panties," I hear mom saying.
I don't know what to do as I stand there only wearing my little sister
Miley's panties or I should say her old panties because she outgrew these
ones. I look scared when I look at Mikayla, but she just smiles at me and
waves good-bye.
"You should have just said you wanted to dress like your sisters before
Michelle, I would have helped you earlier hehehe." I hear mommy giggling
and I hear Mikayla giggle also when we leave her room.
What did mommy call me? Did she call me Michelle? I better ignore her or
she will see that bugs me and continue to call me that. "Mommy I mean
mom, I was just trying on Miley's old panties because umm, all my
underwear was still umm, in the umm laundry. I don't want to dress like a
girl."
Mommy seems to be ignoring me, which is not a good thing.
We walk into Miley's room with mommy holding my hand like I am some
toddler or something. "Isn't Miley still at her dance class mommy? Why
are we in here?" Mommy lets go of my hand and starts going through the
boxes of old clothes Miley has in the bottom of her closet. "I know she
has an old pair her somewhere," I hear mommy say while she is looking
through the boxes.
"Here it is; I knew these were still in here." I turn around seeing mommy
holding up some light pink tights and a matching pink leotard. "Yes these
are Miley's old dance outfit they should fit you perfect sweetie."
What the heck is she doing with that stuff? "Come here Michelle so I can
get you dressed."
"You have to be kidding me mommy. You actually think I am going to wear
that girly stuff? Heck no!" I see a pissed off look on mommy's face as
she shakes her head side to side. "Oh you just want me to try them on so
you know what size I am I guess." I hear no response.
I sit down on the edge of Miley's bed and I feel mommy sliding the light
pink tights up my smooth legs. I am 13 years old but I have never had any
body hair at all and I guess I've never been accused of being a teenager
ever either because I am so small, more like the size of my little
sister, but I will never admit that to Miley.
"Oh you look so cute in those tights, just like Miley did when she was
little." What she wore these only two years ago and she is making it
sound like I am the baby of the family. "Here let me help you with your
pretty leotard, they're a little tricky sometimes."
Mommy holds the leotard open. I step into the pink leotard, and I feel
the bottom of it make my panties wrap around my lil penis and balls
giving me massive pain. A few seconds later, the pain goes away and I can
feel nothing down there so I guess that is a good thing. "Now how does
that feel sweetie, is it too tight between your legs?"
"Well it did hurt for a little bit, but then I heard something like my
back snap, or pop, and I can't feel any pain down there anymore mommy."
Thinking to myself, I cannot feel any pain or anything at all down there.
Oh well no pain is a good thing I guess.
I walk around in little circles not feeling anything. "Okay sweetie let's
go sign you up for dance and pick Miley up."
"What did you say mommy, we are going to pick Miley up?" Think she said
something else but could not understand her after she took my hand and
started walking me to the front door. "Mommy I can't go out of the house
dressed in this little girl's dance outfit. What if someone sees me?"
Mom does not even slow down. "Well I guess you should have thought of
that before you went through little Miley's old clothes and you put her
panties on. No one forced you to do that, so remember you did this to
yourself sweetie pie."
"Bye, bye little sister, you have fun in dance class," I hear my sister
Mikayla teasing me so I turn around and flip her the middle finger.
I look up and see that mom is watching me. "Now, now, Michelle, that is
no way for a little girl to act." I roll my eyes hearing mommy and the
second I look away. WHACK, WHACK. "Don't you roll your eyes at my little
girl and tell your big sister you're sorry for that rude jester you did
with your middle finger."
"WHACK" I feel her hand hit my pantied bottom, me wearing only the thin
tights and super tight and thin leotard. The smack felt more like I was
naked when her hand smacked my bottom. "Come on sweetie, we don't want to
be late for your first dance class, I mean to pick Miley up." I rub my
sore bottom, hearing mommy.
I turn and look back at Mikayla. "I am sorry I flipped you off sis." I
stick my tongue at her with my back to mommy as I hear Mikayla start
giggling. I didn't realize I was acting like the little kid I looked like
now or I should say I was acting like the little girly girl I looked like
now, specially with my new girly bob hairstyle bouncing as I move.
"Mommy why do I have to come with you to pick Miley up anyway?" I look
around to see if any of my buddies are outside while mommy and me walk
hand and hand to her minivan. Oh my life would be destroyed if anyone
seen me dressed like a girl. I mean dressed like a little girly girl.
I turn and watch as mommy opens up the side of the van. "Hop right up
into the car seat sweetie, you will be much safer in there." I look at
her like she is out of her mind.
"The state laws are very strict Michelle about keeping toddlers in their
car seat. I was given a warning when Miley was not sitting in her booster
seat, you are smaller than her so you need to be in her old car seat." I
start to open my mouth to complain, but mommy is too quick. "Not another
word." 'click' "Now that's better."
Mommy shuts the side door of the van and I look down to see I am locked
into the car seat with the seatbelt. My tights are in plain view and I
stare between my legs seeing no bulge at all down there. Now that looks
way too weird.
"You look so pretty in your new dance outfit. Here ya go sweetie, this
will help you while we drive little one. This was Miley's favorite when
she wore that a couple years ago. Dora the Explorer DVD."
I look up at the screen in the minivan and see the little girl movie come
on. I cannot believe mommy expects me to watch this little girly girl
show. I guess it is better than staring at my pink legs in these tights.
I don't pay attention that both my legs are swinging back and force as
mommy watches me enjoying the dobra the explorer movie.
I feel my hair bounce as I move, and it reminds me how girly I look with
this new bob hair style, so I push my hair behind both my ears thinking
that that will not be so girly looking. I forget sis also pierced both my
ears twice with pink earrings, so now I Iook even more girlie, and
childish.
Man I cannot wait to go home so I can change out of these girly clothes
after we pick Miley up thinking to myself. I notice we slow down and pull
into a parking space. "Okay we're here sweetie, un-buckle yourself and I
will get your door." I start trying to un-due the tricky seatbelt but I
just cannot un-fasten it.
"Mommy can't I just wait in the car for you to get Miley? I am not a baby
you know, I am a teenager now that I am 13 years old. I know I look a
little smaller than most 13 year old boys, but come on mommy please."
I notice mommy with the don't talk to me look or I will ground you
forever face. "You don't look like any 13 year old boy I have ever seen,
wearing your baby sister's old dance leotards and tights. So enough of
you staying in the car alone."
"Um ok, ok, mommy I mean mom. The seat belt is stuck." I feel scared
seeing that look on her face while I continue to try to undo the seat
belt. The side door opens up and I see mommy with her hands on her hips
staring at me still locked into the car seat like a baby.
Mommy moves closer to me. "Here let your mommy undo the seatbelt for
mommy's little girl."
I want to roll my eyes, but I still remember when she gave me a quick
smack when I did that before. So I ignore her talking to me like I am a
toddler.
"Well thank you mommy dearest," I say teasing her as she just smiles
hearing me and take my hand as we walk up to the dance studio. The moment
we walk in the front door some lady walks up to us.
I am looking around and I don't see any guys in the whole place. "Who do
we have here all dressed up for her first dance class?" I totally ignore
her, not even thinking she is talking to me. I just look down between my
legs, still seeing no bulge between my legs while I am wearing these
skintight leotards and tights.
"Oh this here is my little Michelle, we are here to pick her big sister
up." Mommy and me both look over at the lady that most definitely works
here, probably in sales.
I still play with my long girly hair looking around. "And what group is
Michelle's big sister in?"
"Oh Miley is in the advanced class for 2nd and third graders. Miley just
loves coming here." Mommy is smiling, as I look down at my feet bored and
feeling weird wearing these weird girly clothes.
I feel the sales lady take my hand and walk me over to the window. "See
look in here sweetie, you see all the other girls your age and size in
this area. See how much fun they are having?"
"Wow some of them are even wearing diapers mommy, under their leotards."
Mommy walks up beside me and we see a bunch of girls all different sizes
and three of the girls are wearing diapers under their leotards and
tights.
I see mommy turn to the women. "Are there any other classes with girls
the same size as little Michelle not wearing diapers?"
Why is mommy even asking her questions like that? I mean who cares what
the girls are wearing anyway. I don't want to be in some girly dance
class.
"I am sorry ma'am, this is the class that your little daughter Michelle
would be in. Some of the girls are even larger then little Michelle, so
she would fit in very nicely if she just give it a chance."
The look on mommy's face and on the lady's face is telling me I am
screwed there just going to do whatever they want. I feel the lady start
to walk me into the class while everyone stops and stares at us or really
they're staring at me.
"This here is little Michelle and she is here for her first free dance
lesson while her big sister is in the advanced class across the hallway."
I see everyone of the little girls staring at me smiling. They must know
I am really a boy as I try not to stare at the girls wearing diapers
under their dance clothes.
"Well welcome little Michelle, my name is Ms. Jauques, and I am the dance
instructor for this class. Why don't you say hi to all the other girls
Michelle?"
"Um hi everyone." I have no idea what I am supposed to say to these
little girls, even though some of them are definitely taller than me. I
feel like I am two years old or something.
Ms. Jauques smiles at me. "Okay Michelle go stand next to the other girls
and we are going to learn a new dance movement." I walk over to the
nearest girl and she is taller than me, but wearing a diaper so I try not
to stare but still do. I look around and cannot see mommy anywhere. I
hope she comes back soon.
"Okay girls, now do as I do. Lift your leg up to the bar, while you are
holding onto to the bar with your left hand." Everyone kind of struggles
and I just do as she does as I stand there. The only thing I can think
about is that I wish I went potty before we left home.
Speaking of going potty, I see a girl on the other side of the line start
to squat down a little like she is peeing in her diaper. I giggle a
little and watch the girl and notice Ms. Jauques see her squatting and
starts walking up to her.
"Are you okay Cindy, did you have a little accident in your diaper? It's
okay sweetie, that why you are wearing a diaper," Ms. Jauques says to the
girl that just peed in her diaper.
I cannot stop watching them; I wish I could tell what Ms. Jauques is
saying to the little girl. I guess she is not really that little, she is
taller than me. I continue to watch the teacher and little girl as I
notice them looking at me for some reason.
"Oh it looks like you aren't the only one having a little accident Cindy,
you see the new girl over there is starting to have an accident too, but
she isn't wearing a diaper like you yet. We better go help her."
I watch as Ms. Jauques starts walking towards me and that is when I look
down and notice the pee is dripping down the inside of both my legs. What
just happened? I am like in shock, this has never happened to me. Ms.
Jauques and the girl that peed in her diaper are standing right in front
of me when I look up from staring at my pee soaked tights.
"I am so sorry Ms. Jauques. I don't know what happened. This is the first
time this has ever happened to me." I feel her take my hand and the three
of us walk back to the girl's locker room.
I look around to see if everyone is staring at me as I walk. Everyone can
see plain as day I wet myself, but no one is staring at me. I feel soaked
as Ms. Jauques starts to slide my wet leotard off and I notice the other
girl start taking hers off too.
"That's a good girl Cindy, just take your leotard off. They are still
dry, and I will change you after I help little Michelle, she is soaked."
Great now I feel even smaller like a toddler.
I feel her start pulling the soaked tights off and she is going to find
out I am a boy when she sees my lil boy parts. The second I feel air
between my legs I hear something fall under the bench I am laying on.
"We have some spare tights and leotard for you sweetie and you can clean
them and bring them back the next time you come for class okay?" I don't
know what to say because she is saying nothing about my boy parts that
must be easy to see now, so I lift up my head looking between my legs and
there is nothing there at all. I try to look closer but she slides a
diaper on me.
A diaper- wait a minute I don't want to wear a diaper. "I am so sorry I
never did that before. Thank you for getting me some dry clothes and I
will bring them back. Do I really have to wear a diaper now? I won't have
another accident, I promise."
"I am sorry sweeties, you need to wear a diaper. A lot of girls your age
still have accidents, a few girls in class like Cindy here still wear
diapers too. Plus, I don't have any more clothes if you have another
accident."
Oh, man this is bad, looking down at the diaper wrapped around my body.
It does feel comfy. What am I thinking, it is still a freaking diaper. Oh
my god, I am wearing a diaper.
The new tights are pulled up my legs; the leotard seems to go on me much
easier between my legs with no pain down there this time. What am I
thinking, there is nothing between my legs. I wonder if that was my pee
pee that fell out of my diaper and they can just sew it back on. Oh, that
is crazy, it probably just was pushed back up inside me or something from
the tight panties and leotard.
"Okay sweetie, you are ready to go back to class, are you okay Michelle?"
I am snapped back to the present moment when Ms. Jauques starts talking
to me. I still don't know what to say after what has happened, I don't
even know what has happened.
I feel a hand on my arm. I look over, and the hand is the other girl that
went potty in her diaper. "Hi my name is Cindy, are you okay? Let me help
you stand up." We both stand up, and I stare at her being diapered, and
then look down and notice I look the same as her.
"It's not so bad wearing a diaper. At least you don't have to worry about
having an accident and having everyone seeing you wet your clothes. I
don't mean to sound bad because that just happened to you, it happened to
me a bunch, so I know this is better is what I am trying to say."
Great. I feel worse now, looking down again at my diapered self. "Okay
girls, let's get back out there with the rest. We are almost done with
class." Oh that is so cool, we are almost done. I feel excited knowing I
can leave this hell soon.
"Okay we're ready Ms. Jauques," I hear Cindy say as she pulls me by the
hand back into class. The rest of the girls are just milling around not
much, just goofing about, but not staring at me or teasing me for wetting
myself. I guess they probably all had an accident one time or another, so
they probably know how I feel.
I notice everyone gets back in a straight line as Cindy and me do the
same. "Okay girls, one more dance move arabesque allong?," Ms. Jauques
says, but we look at her like she is an alien because no one understands
her. "Oh sorry girls, you know that last move. But I didn't tell you what
the other movement is," Ms. Jauques says as we all pay close attention.
"This means to pose on one leg whilst extending the other leg to the
back, stretching it longer. Now everyone watches me first, then you try."
Everyone watches the instructor doing the different dance movements and
you could have heard a pin drop, it was so silent as everyone paid close
attention to Ms. Jauques do her newest move. I actually could not take my
eyes off off her also for some reason. I am sure it was because she was
very pretty. I mean hot, that is better, that is how a 13 year old boy
talks. Oh, my god I am even starting to act like a little girl.
"Okay now everyone you try that move, and try it very slow and do it
several times until I tell you to stop." Everyone is starting to do the
same movement and I don't notice that I am starting to squat a little not
even realizing I am wetting my diaper while I am doing the new dance
movement.
I notice Ms. Jauques staring at me shaking her head, not knowing that she
can tell I am going potty in my new diaper. "Is this your first time in
dance class Michelle, because you are very good."
"Um yes Ms. Jauques, my mommy and I just came today to pick up my big
sister." Damn I sounded like a little girl saying mommy and oh my god I
called Miley my big sister. I hope she never finds out I said that.
The class all stops and stares at me. "Okay sweetie let's try something.
I want you to do a split. Just slowly start spreading your feet apart.
Don't look at anyone and just look at me okay? Oh and go as slow as you
can okay sweetie pie?"
"Okay, I never tried to do this before but I did watch my two sisters do
it before, they are really good at dance and ballet." I didn't realize
the whole time I was talking I was sliding my feet apart until I did a
perfect split.
I didn't even know I did it until I heard everyone clapping including Ms.
Jauques. I start to look around and see I have both my legs complete
going different ways with my diapered bottom on the floor. There are
girls from the advanced class staring at me. I hope Miley is not one of
them, but I hear Cindy saying the advanced class was all pointing at me
when I was doing the slow split, which I guess is very hard.
"Michelle, you just have to come back and have dance class with us," I
hear all the girls in my class saying. Wait, not my class, this class.
Man, I have to get a grip and start acting like a 13-year-old boy or I
will be in deep trouble.
I stand up and see all the girls in class smiling and still cheering me
with good job, and I cannot believe I was able to do that. "That was
truly amazing Michelle, you made it look so easy like you weren't even
trying." I smile hearing her compliment. I cannot remember the last time
anyone said something nice to me, let alone hear a compliment. "It sure
looked like you were having fun too just like the other girls."
"Thanks I will ask my mommy and think more about it, and yes I did have
fun Ms. Jauques."
I turn and see my mommy and she takes my hand like the other moms coming
to get their daughters. "Come on sweetie, it is time to go. Your sister's
class is done too. Thanks for everything Ms. Jauques."
"Thank you, I hope you come back little Michelle." We start walking out
of the class and bump into Miley right in front of the locker room.
I watch as Miley looks me up and down in my little girly dance outfit.
"Yes doesn't your big brother look so cute wearing your old dance outfit?
I caught him wearing your old panties and I dressed him like this as a
punishment and it looks like SHE had a great time in dance class after
all."
Miley is just smiling and staring at me up and down at me dressed like a
little girl and wearing a diaper.
"You truly are a very special girl Michelle," Mommy says as she is
thinking he might think being a girl isn't so bad after all.
I look up at mommy smiling. "Mommy I left something in the locker room. I
will be right back." I let go of her hand and run in the locker room
before she can complain.
Miley and mom look at each other not hearing me being so independent and
just doing something without support. "Miley go check on you brother I
mean your little sister hehehe." Both giggle hearing the words little
sister, but I guess it fits how I am dressed.
"Okay mommy I will get HER out here right now." I am on my hands and
knees reaching around under the bench that I was changed on, and diapered
on. I finally feel something and I grab it. It is cold and starting to
turn dark in my hand when I look up at Miley staring at my hand.
Miley is staring at it. "What is that? Is that what I think it is?" I
look up at Miley not knowing what to say, as I hold my little penis with
my tiny ball sack attached at the base.
"No Miley please I don't know what happened, maybe the panties were
wrapped around it so tight. Then mommy put me in your old leotard and I
felt so much pain, but when I moved something popped down there and I
felt no more pain. I hope they can just sew it back on me."
Miley continues to stare at it. "I never saw one before except on our
little cousin, but he is a baby and looks like the same size, but his is
pink and yours looks so dark, more like it's dead."
"You can't tell anyone this happened to me, you have to promise okay." I
look up at Miley and I feel her grab it out of my hand and run around in
the locker room. "No, no, Miley, give it back to me please. I will do
anything so you won't tell sis and mommy."
Miley runs out of the locker room still holding it. She runs past mommy
and out the front door with me chasing her. I watch as she stops right at
the edge of the street next to mommy's minivan. I can see it's still in
her hand. "Miley please give it to me." I reach my hand out and we see
mommy coming up behind us.
"Opps I dropped it," I hear Miley whisper to me as we both look down as
it falls into the sewer drain.
Mommy looks pissed. "Why are you two running around? What are you doing
anyway? You both know you are not allowed to run around in a parking lot.
What were you carrying Miley?"
"Oh nothing," as I see her get in the front seat pointing to the car seat
for me. I guess she doesn't know I was stuck in the baby car seat before
anyway so I will do it so she thinks I am doing everything she wants not
to tell mommy and sis about my little secret.
I start to climb up in the minivan when I feel mommy pick me up and put
me down in the car seat. "Your new diaper looks so cute on you little
Michelle," I hear mommy teasing me as she locks me into the car seat.
"Did you have an accident in class and pee in your panties hehehe?" I
hear mommy giggling and then Miley start to giggle also while mommy is
closing the door and walking around to the driver's seat.
"Okay girls we are on the road again. Let me put little Michelle's
favorite movie back in for HER," I hear mommy and I just ignore her not
wanting her to know her teasing me is bugging me.
Miley turns around in the front seat staring at me. "That's great little
Michelle, this is my favorite movie too. Oh and I love your new name, it
fits you perfectly now," as I see her eyes move down staring between my
legs.
"Mommy do I still have to wear this girly outfit, can't I get changed now
please?" I can see mommy looking back at me through the mirror and she is
rolling her eyes, but smiling at me watching the little girly movie.
I look up again noticing mommy is staring through the rear view mirror at
me. "You are still not done with your punishment my little princess panty
boy. I think we are going to stop in here real quick so mommy can pick up
a few things." We pull into Walmart's parking lot.
"Mommy can I stay in the van and watch little Miley while you go in
Walmart? Remember I am still a 13-year-old boy even though I am dressed
like this."
Mommy and Miley both turn around and look at me in the car seat. "Yea
right you're a boy," Miley says staring between my legs giggling. "Plus I
am the bigger one so say I am your big sister, and you are the little
sister. Say it now little Michelle." I look into her eyes and they are
staring at me, and then stare between my legs. Shit she is going to tell
mommy I don't have any boy parts anymore if I don't say it.
"Okay you are the bigger girl I am the smaller girl, are you happy?" I
see mommy look shocked that I actually said it as she gets out her door
closing it, while Miley still stares at me from the front while mommy is
walking around to open the doors. "You said you wouldn't tell mommy I
don't have any more boy parts, you promised."
Miley smiles at me just before mommy opens my door. "I won't tell mommy
as long as you keep doing everything I tell you to do, okay little
sister? Did do hear me little sister?"
"Yes okay, I will do as you say." The door opens and mommy takes me out
of the car seat, and holds my hand watching Miley get out of her seatbelt
and open and close her own door.
We start walking up to Walmart's front doors with me holding one of mommy
hands and Miley holding the other. "Mommy can we get me some new clothes
so I don't have to wear these, especially some more underwear since mine
are in bad shape since I barrowed Miley's old panties?"
"I was thinking kind of the same thing sweetheart. I guess great minds
think alike." I look over at Miley as we both stare at each other. I
wonder how mommy is going to shop while she is holding both our hands.
Well my thoughts are answered the second we get to an empty basket. I
feel mommy pick me up, and push both my legs through the holes that
babies have to put their feet through as I sit in the front of the basket
like a baby. Miley is looking up at me sitting in the basket's baby seat.
"You look comfy up there little sister, are you? I bet you are enjoying
and want to sit up there in the baby seat right?" I see Miley nodding her
head up and down as she is motioning me to say yes.
Darn this is not good. "Yes I am comfy." Oh, I hated saying that, now
mommy is going to think I like it up herer in the baby seat.
"Well that's a good thing that you're enjoying sitting there. Because
little Michelle it is much easier for me to shop putting you in the baby
seat of the basket, so from now on this will always be your new seat when
we go shopping sweetheart."
I look sadly down at Miley when I notice she is smiling from ear to ear
hearing I have to sit in the baby seat of the basket from now on and I
asked to sit in here. I pay no attention to the fact that we are in the
girl's department and mommy has just put a tiny little hello kitty dress
and matching panties into the basket. The dress will match the red Mary
Jane shoes that are already in the basket with the pink plastic panties
and princess diapers.
The end
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