Sissy Tori s Diaper Tale Pt 2
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Chapter 1
Halloween. For many, it's better than Christmas. The idea that you can
out, dressed however you like, and it's easily dismissed can make many a
person brave. In the case of Anthony, or, as most called him, Tony, it
would be where he found something far better that just a trick or treat.
Tony looked at himself in the mirror nervously. How in the hell had
Tiffany, his closest friend and confidant, convinced him to do this? He
adjusted the long blond wig on his head and tugged the pink and white
skirt down a little. From the front it looked okay, but he knew better.
His slender, trim legs had been waxed and, while no one could see them
inside the white sneakers, he had let Tiffany paint his toenails pink.
Tony trembled a bit, thinking about that, and looked back at his crotch.
There was no tell tale bulge, even though, looking at himself this way,
he was exceedingly horny. He put the thought of why out of his mind, or
tried to.
Letting his eyes drift further up his body, he was still surprised by
how busty he was. That had been a crazy chunk of change to buy silicon
forms as big as they were, but Tiffany had been right: they looked
fantastic. On his forty inch chest, they jutted out proudly. Glued to
his chest, the silicon forms bounced and jiggled, filling the F-cup bra
he was wearing underneath the rest of the pink and white "ABI"
cheerleader outfit. Add to that, the makeup that Tiffany had taught
Tony how to apply and the corset as well and you'd be hard pressed to
tell Tony was anything more than a bouncy, fun, blond bimbo.
He glanced back down at his crotch then turned to look at himself from
the side. His eyes went to his rear end, which jutted out more than
usual. As he leaned over, the skirt rode up and revealed the thick
diapers underneath. Tony sucked on his lip and had to convince himself
to not rub himself off until he came.
When his doorbell rang, Tony jumped a bit. Grabbing the oversized
pacifier hanging from a long pink ribbon, he slid the ribbon around his
neck and tied it, the pacifier resting between his large breasts.
Making his way to the door, he peeked through the spyhole. Smiling, he
opened the door for Tiffany.
Tiffany, a tall, buxom brunette, squealed in delight when she saw Tony.
Dressed as a black cat girl, she quickly hugged Tony before stepping
inside. Tony closed the door and smiled, blushing a bit. "For a
sometimes cross dresser, you really outdid yourself, Tony." Tiffany
smiled and walked around Tony, examining him. "I barely recognized
you."
Tony's blush deepened. He wasn't just a some times cross dresser. This
was, to him at least, a test. He wanted to see if the world would
accept him as a woman. It was, admittedly, a little over the top, but
the outfit was complete fantasy. Tony turned and wiggled his rear,
causing the diaper to peak out from underneath his skirt. Tiffany
gasped then laughed. "So, you went the whole nine yards?" Tiffany
asked. Tony nodded. "It's really too bad you're a guy, Tony. I'm so
tempted to jump you right now."
Tony wrapped his arms around Tiffany, his voice a throaty alto in
falsetto. "What? Does baby kitty like girls with great, big, titties?"
He grabbed Tiffany's ass playfully and groped her, the padding he felt
confirming Tiffany had kept her half of the bargain. Both of them were
adult babies and Tiffany had promised to wear a diaper under her outfit
as long as Tony wore one tonight as well.
Tiffany laughed and pulled away. "Well, as it's hard to get this thing
unzipped easily, a little extra protection couldn't hurt." She gestured
toward the door. "Come on. Time's wasting. We don't want to be late."
Tony laughed and grabbed her bookbag, conveniently stuffed with his
pompoms, a couple of extra diapers, some baby wipes, and a small bottle
of baby powder... just in case.
The lights from the fraternity house were as bright as the music was
loud. It was all Tony could do to think clearly. The guy at the front
door was dressed as a gorilla in a tux. When Tony and Tiffany got to
the door, they were waved right in. Tony smiled at some of the guys as
he walked in, but he was just being flirty. He actually wasn't
interested in any of them. Much like Tiffany, Tony wasn't interested in
men. Sure, he'd kind of thought about it, but, really, as a guy, it
didn't appeal to him. Mother nature just hadn't provided him with the
right equipment, in his opinion, to enjoy both genders properly.
Tony rolled his eyes as Tiffany made straight for the booze. Tony was
going to be the designated driver and, while the alcohol wasn't free,
the sodas were. Asking for two, the girl dressed like a cowgirl,
complete with ten gallon hat, smiled at Tony. "Don't let your friends
drive drunk, K? Now, if I could just find my heifer." The woman looked
around and Tony looked as well. Both of them saw the tall, buxom woman
in the spotted bikini top, cowprint spandex pants, and big, floppy cow
ears. The cowgirl waved her over and, once she was closer, offered the
dairy cow a drink.
Tony was about to walk away when the "dairy cow" touched his arm. "Cute
cheerleader outfit. Can you give me a cheer?" Tony got a closer look
at the dairy cow and tried to quickly avert his eyes from the woman's
breasts which were larger than his fake one.
"Um, like, sure. Like, what should I cheer for?" Tony replied, giving
his best valley girl impression.
The two women both giggled. "Um, how about milk?" the dairy cow
suggested. "Everybody loves milk, right?" She cupped her breasts a bit,
causing the cowgirl to giggle hysterically.
"Give me an M!" Tony said, bouncing a bit. "Give me an I! Give me an
L! Give me a... umm..." Tony affected a helpless look to the dairy
cow, who mouthed the letter K. "Give me a K! What's the spell? MILK!"
Tony raised his pompoms high in the air.
The cowgirl simply smiled and the dairy cow clapped, her eyes dancing.
"Very good. If I need another cheer, I'll definitely come look for
you." With that, she walked away.
Tony continued to mill and mingle, but, after a few hours, he was
certain of three things. First, he'd been hit on by every guy in the
place. Second, he couldn't find Tiffany at all. Third, if he drank any
more soda, his diaper was likely to leak. He began to ask around,
because he didn't feel comfortable going into either the men's or
women's bathroom alone, and, finally, someone pointed toward a door
upstairs. Heading up the stairs, he caught sight of the rear of the
dairy cow from earlier just before she entered the room he was heading
to.
Quietly peaking into the room, he was surprised to see Tiffany, her
hands on the wall, as the dairy cow unzipped the cat suit. "Yep, you
need a change, kitten. You should've asked them to send me up earlier.
What, did you except your new girlfriend would leave the party to change
you."
"Sorry aunt Mary. I promise, I'll be a... I'll be... a good... um...
what were you saying?" Tiffany stammered, obviously drunk. "Oh, yeah.
I need my diaper changed. But I don't have any diapers. Tony's got
them in his book bag."
Mary, the dairy cow, helped Tiffany down onto one of the beds. "Well,
then, little lady, maybe I should go find him. What's he look like?"
Tiffany giggled and tried to paw playfully at Mary's breast. "Oh, he's
easy to spot. Pink and white cheerleader outfit. Diaper underneath.
Can't miss him."
Mary stepped back and smiled. "I thought that was a diaper, but the
cheerleader is a guy?"
Tiffany pointed a finger at Mary. "Hey... don't get... any ideas. He's
really nice. He's a big sweety... and a big baby, too." She looked
around. "Hey, do you have... you know... something to drink?" Tiffany
waggled her brows. "You were always such a nice cow."
Mary put her fingers to Tiffany's lips. "Hush. I do, but you broke me
of being a submissive, Tiffany. You haven't earned that treat." She
turned toward the door. "Now, don't go anywhere. I'm going to go find
Tony. That's his name, right?" Looking back to Tiffany, Mary shook her
head as the woman was passed out. She should be okay for a moment as
the soaked diaper would be enough to throw off almost anyone who got the
wrong idea.
Tony rushed from the door and paused at the women's bathroom just as
Mary exited the room. "Hey, are you Tony?" Mary called. Tony nodded
back. "Great! Tiffany said you had a special package in case her...
costume was about to spring a leak?" Mary smiled to herself as Tony
walked over. "Great costume, by the way. I just love the tits, though,
your special panties are a nice touch. Alpha Beta Gamma. It's not
quite ABC, but cute joke anyway." Gently shoving Tony inside the room,
she locked it behind her, muting most of the outside music. "Tiffany's
diaper is soaked and I'm afraid she'll leak at any second." Tony peered
over and then offered the bag to Mary, feeling quite shy. "Oh, isn't
this the cutest diaper bag. It even matches your outfit."
Tony blushed bright red as Mary turned away and began to change
Tiffany's diaper. Tiffany moaned a bit, though, it was hard to tell if
that was from the alcohol or Mary cleaning her. Finally, the clean
diaper was on. Tiffany's head rolled to the side as she began to snore.
"Poor dear, all tuckered out." Mary turned and smiled at Tony. "And
how about you? Does Tiny Titty Tony need her aunt Mary to change her,
too?" Mary's hand shot forward, cupping Tony before he could stop her.
"Mmm... definitely wet." Tony moaned as Mary rubbed his cock through
the warm, wet diaper. "Definitely need aunt Mary to change you, don't
you sweety? Such a cute widdle baby." Mary lisped. "Do you want aunt
Mary to help you out of that dress, sweety?"
"Yes, please," Tony squeaked out.
"Yes, please, aunty Mary." Mary corrected him, swatting his wet,
diapered behind playfully.
"Yes, please, aunty Mary. Please help me out of my dress." Tony's
heart raced. This was not what he expected by any stretch. Further,
that Mary, the sexy milk cow, was Tiffany's ex? Obediently, he moved so
Mary could help him out of the skirt and top, his pink, lace and silk
bra still lifting his F-cup falsies.
"Now lay down, like a good girl." Mary instructed. Once Tony had done
so, Mary untaped the sides of the diaper. "Wow, you're soaked, sweety."
Tony lifted his hips, allowing Mary to withdraw the diaper and begin to
clean him. She smiled as Tony twitched while she cleaned his cock. She
diapered him again, but, when he went to move, Mary shook her head.
"You've been a good girl for Aunty Mary. It's time for your treat."
Mary wiggled out of her spandex pants and panties before pulling the
diaper down just enough to free Tony's cock. Mary climbed over him,
slowly lowering herself around him. "Such a nice big sissy-cock for
me." As she began to rock, her hands went to Tony's silicon tits. "You
like that, baby doll? Do you wish you had big titties like these for me
to play with?"
Tony moaned, his head spinning. Lost in the moment, he admitted his
secret truth. "No, aunty Mary, I want bigger ones. I want big titties
like yours." His eyes widened as Mary reached back untied the bikini,
her head sized breasts bouncing freely, white droplet forming on the
tips.
"Mmmm... I may just keep you," Mary moaned, leaning forward so her
breasts hung in Tony's face. "Go ahead. They're really full, baby
doll. Suck on my titties and then cum inside my pussy. Aunty demands
it."
Tony reached up, his hand guiding Mary's breast, his lips finding her
nipple. Suckling, he felt his climax nearing, goaded on by Mary's moans
until, in a moment of extreme pleasure, his body tensed. His cock
twitched inside Mary, only to hear her cry out, her pussy clenching
around his cock.
Mary rolled over and slid away from Tony. "Oh, yes... definitely a
keeper." Reaching for a baby wipe, she quickly cleaned herself off
before pulling her costume back on. "I think I want to keep you just
like this, so you have something to think about." Tony blushed as Mary
pulled the diaper back over his cum covered cock. She wrote something
down as Tony pulled the cheerleader costume back on, the folded it up
and shoved it down Tony shirt. "You'd such a cutey. I'd like you to
consider being my baby girl again. When you get home, email me. If
you're serious, I want to see a picture of you wearing the thickest
diapers you can. Only then will I set up another... play date." Mary
smiled and moved over to sit by Tiffany. "And don't worry about her.
I'll get her home. I promise."
Tony got up slowly, grabbed his backpack and made his way to the door,
the party outside almost forgotten. He quickly made his way through the
party and to his car. Sitting down, his head spun, trying to get a
grasp on everything that had just occured. Had he just admitted he
wanted huge tits? It was true, but to tell a woman, an unbelievably hot
woman, that this was what he wanted? A small part of him whispered
"Like, no, silly. You want even more." Putting the car into drive he
raced home. Once there, his fingers fumbled with the lock, finally
managing to get inside. He looked at what he was wearing and smiled.
Wiggling out of the skirt he knew just what to do. He went straight
after his baby stash.
It took him almost ten minutes, between adding layers: two additional
diapers, the same size as the one he was wearing at the party, followed
by two larger ones he had from a previous experiment. Add to this an
oversized pair of pink petti-panties he'd ordered but found too large
before. He looked at himself in the mirror as he struggled to pull the
cheerleader skirt back over his thickly diapered crotch and ass, then
smiled when he realized there was no hiding it. Tony put the pacifier
from around his neck into his mouth, sucking on it quietly. As he
couldn't walk with that much bulk between his legs, he waddled over to
his PC and turned his web cam on. Looking around, he spotted a pair of
barrettes and quickly put his wigged hair up in pigtails. Setting the
camera to take pictures every five seconds, he grabbed his pom poms and
posed. Minutes later, he had sent a dozen pictures to Mary.
For a brief moment, panic filled him, thinking she may just use these
elsewhere, but a quick reply calmed him:
"Good girl,
I want to see my baby girl tomorrow, bright and early, so she can spend
the day with me. I have big plans for my baby girl. Come dressed as a
boy, but be diapered and bring those nice boobies you have. Here's my
address.
Also, if you want to truly show me you want to be with me, I want you to
wear those diapers to bed and just as many when you come to see me
tomorrow.
LOVE
Mommy Mary"
Tony looked up the address and realized it was a condo in a very nice
part of town. Looking around, he spotted a large pair of white sweat
pants. He figured they should be big enough to fit, though, the diaper
bulge? There was no way to hide it. Making his way to the bathroom, he
took off the wig and cheerleader outfit before carefully ungluing the
breast forms and putting them into their carrying case. He waddled back
to his bedroom and put the large, F-cup bra he'd worn for the night into
the laundry basket and took off the corset as well. Breathing deeply,
he rubbed his ribs a bit. He still wasn't used to the corset.
Once he was breathing better, he reached into his dresser for a purple
chemise he'd stitched foam breast forms into. They still gave him nice
sized breasts, maybe a C-cup, but no where as large as he fantasized.
Slipping into bed and turning off the lights, his hands wandered to his
crotch and fake breasts, fantasizing about his upcoming play date with
Mommy Mary.
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