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Mommy, mommy what am I doing in a hospital
By Princess Pantyboy
Me, Kelly 9-year old boy
Beth 17-year-old big sister
Miley 5 -year-old little sister
Authors note: I hope everyone is enjoying my newest story I put a few
paragraphs from the end of Part 2 to make it an easier read.
Hope you enjoy my story!
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Princess
I look over at Miley smiling at me in her baby car seat, but I don't
want to get in trouble, especially before we get home. I see her feet
moving back and forth as she stares at me, then I ignore her and I look
down seeing mine doing the same thing.
"Okay any requests for a DVD to put in while we drive girls?" I hear
mommy saying, but only Miley and me can see the video screen in the back
by us. I hope she is not including me as one of the girls.
Miley starts to yell before I can even finish a breath. "Momma, momma
can I watch my favorite movie 'Dora the explorer' please momma?" Wow
Miley is so loud as she screams it to mommy like we are at a football
game or something instead of saying softly her comment.
"It is up to you girls, Beth and I can't see the movie from up here."
That is so messed up she is including me with the referral of girls. I
will just ignore her and talk to her when we are alone so Beth and Miley
don't see that it bugs me being called one of the girls. If they knew it
bugged me the two of them would be referring to me as a girl forever.
Miley watches as I roll my eyes hearing the girly comment. "Momma Kelly
is just sitting here rolling HER eyes so SHE doesn't care." Oh maybe
that wasn't such a good idea to ignore momma, now Miley is calling me
Kellieee and referring to me as a her, and she. Before I put too much
thought into it the Dora the explorer movie starts.
"Thank you so much momma," I hear baby Miley telling momma how happy she
is to put the movie in. I hate this movie so I am not going to watch it
or momma will think I like these super girly movies. I am kind of tired
still so I will take a little nap since we have almost a three hour
drive home. I close my eyes hearing the movie softly as I ignore it and
fall asleep.
(Just over two and a half hours later. All of the conversation below is
while I am sleeping and comes from the mom's point of view)
"Momma, momma look at Kelliee, he is going potty in his pants momma."
Beth turns around seeing it dripping from my crotch area and dripping
down my legs.
Beth shakes her head looking at momma. "Yup mother Miley is right,
little Kelliee is peeing big time. When I looked it was dripping down
his legs from the car seat."
"Oh I should have never listen to her, when she said she could wear
underwear," Mommy says to Beth.
Beth smiles and whispers to mommy, "Umm mommy you keep referring to
Kelly as a girl, and calling him a her and a she instead of a he."
"OH ummm well he looks like Miley when she was that age, especially
since he is wearing Miley's old clothes. The doctor said Kelly would
have to be re-potty trained since he was in a comma all that time. Kelly
said she would be okay, she only needed it at night time. Well guess
she, I mean he, needs it during the daytime too, or at least when he
falls asleep."
Beth looks back at me sleeping with wet pee still dripping down both my
legs. "Yea I guess you are right, he does look just like Miley when she
was that size, especially while Kelly is wearing her old clothes," Beth
says while smiling. "Did you bring extra clothes mommy for her? Hehehe
does feel funny calling Kelly a her."
"Not funny Beth, don't let him or Miley hear you say that. He had a
rough four months being in a coma, we don't want to create any more
problems for the little guy, okay?"
Beth smiles. "Oh and yes I did bring extra clothes and a diaper bag, so
I guess maybe we should stop by Walmart real quick and pick up some
supplies since looks like I am going to need some baby stuff. Don't you
repeat I said baby stuff, you know how sensitive little Kelly was about
how small he was before the accident. Now after the accident, all the
muscles he had are gone, and he lost so much weight in the hospital he
is much, much smaller, so we need to watch calling him petite or
babyish. I really depend on you to help me with both your little
sisters. I mean your little sister Miley and little Kelly okay?" mommy
says.
"Okay here is Walmart. I will park in the far parking lot so you and
Miley can get out of the van, and stretch your legs while I get little
Kelly changed. We want to give her, him some privacy, okay Beth?" This
is the only way I can keep Beth and Miley from seeing that their little
brothers isn't a boy anymore.
(Back to being narrated by me.)
Mommy pulls into the farthest parking spot and no one is anywhere near
us. "Okay girls, up and awake." Miley is shaking me. I hear mommy saying
everyone awake. The moment I am fully awake I can tell I had an
accident. I look over at Miley and she has her head leaned over into my
lap almost seeing how badly I peed my pants.
"Mommy he is soaked, the smell of pee is so bad back here." I notice
after Miley's comment she looks up at me smiling eye to eye with me.
"Looks like all the times you teased me about peeing in my pants by
accident it is your turn little Kelly to know how it feels to wet your
pants and to be teased," Miley says with a mean look in her eyes, her
obviously enjoying teasing me her big brother, even though I look more
like her little sister because of my size, and how long my hair is now.
Mommy gets out of the car and opens the slider on the van letting Miley
out with Beth now standing next to them. All three are staring at me
sitting in the car seat with pee dripping down my legs and my soaked
clothes. "Okay Beth take your little sister's hand and take her into the
mall while I clean up little Kelly who had an accident," we hear mommy
saying while she shakes her head at the mess I made. "I will meet you
girls over in the game room. Here is a few dollars to play games until
we get there, okay Beth?" I see them leave when mommy goes to the back
of the minivan and gets the bag she brought into the hospital.
"Okay sweetie I know you had an accident but I just un-buckled you so be
a good girl, Opps sorry honey I know I promised not to call you that.
Ummm I need you to get out of that wet car seat and get undressed while
I clean the seat off and put in the back to dry."
I climb out of the car seat and stand in front of where Miley was
sitting. Mommy takes the baby wipes and starts cleaning the pee soaked
car seat. "Wow I guess the doctors are right, you will need to be re-
potty trained sweetie. This car seat is totally soaked, I can clean it
off at least so it doesn't stain, but I will need to take the fabric off
and put in the laundry," I hear mommy saying and I have no choice but to
listen. There is no way I will argue with her or she might change he
mind and tell everyone I am no longer a boy, just a little girl.
"I am sorry momma, I had an accident, it will not happen again." I pull
my tee shirt off which has wet pee on the edges of it while I stand up
in the minivan and slide my shorts off, pushing my shoes off at the same
time only standing in the little girl panties. Mommy takes the whole car
seat and brings it to the back of the minivan and closes the back door
and is staring at me naked except wearing the little girl panties.
Mommy takes the backpack and puts it on the seat. "Okay sweetie your wet
panties have to come off too, so take them off now." I listen and slide
my wet panties down and I step out of them standing totally naked. I
look up at momma staring between my legs staring at my new vagina
smiling. "Okay sweetie these baby wipes are cold but the sooner I get
you cleaned up the sooner you don't have to stand here naked, okay
sweetie?"
"Yes momma I will be a good boy." When I say boy mommy looks between my
legs again, then back into my eyes, and she does not respond to my boy
comment knowing the truth be told I am a girl now and a little girl at
that. Momma was right, the diaper wipes are cold. I stand, and mommy
turns me around and around cleaning my whole body with the scented
diaper wipes. Great now I smell like flowers.
I notice mommy putting the wipes away. "Okay sweetie let's see what we
have that will fit you." I start thinking that the only clothes left in
the bag are oh know. I see momma take the pink tee shirt with a picture
of Barbie on it and she starts pulling it over my head. I try to
complain as mommy pushes my thin arms through the puffy sleeves.
"Mommy isn't there any other shirts in there but this pink one? This
looks so girly on me?" The moment the words came out of my mouth, I knew
I would regret it.
I turn and look over at mommy giving me that look in her eye like I am
in trouble and she is going to like this but I surely won't. "Okay
sweetie, lay down on the pad so I can finish getting you dressed." I
look at the long pad going across two of the seats. I had better listen
to her because she looks upset, but who knows why she doesn't let me
just slide the panties on like I did in the hospital.
"Okay momma I will be a good bo...ummm." Momma shakes her head hearing
what I was starting to say and stares at me while I don't finish my
response. I just lay on the plastic pad that actually feels kind of good
laying down, but my legs hang over the pad as I see mommy putting her
hand around both my ankles at once and lifts my legs into the air. I can
feel the breeze from outside going across my bottom.
It's hard to see what momma is putting on me. The stuff on me feels like
powder and something she is rubbing in. All I can see are my legs in the
air until I feel her put my bottom down and it feels kind of padded, and
feels good until I hear the tape get undone and I see her secure a pink
disposable diaper around me.
"Momma I am a big ummm boy I don't need a diaper, only babies wear
diapers momma please." Momma is just ignoring me as I look down and see
pink plastic panties sliding up my legs and stretching out over my
diaper.
"Ummm what about letting me wear those pull ups I had to wear in the
hospital momma, those are for big girls like me, I mean for big boys?"
What am I doing, starting to think of myself as a girl and asking for a
pull-up instead of panties, I mean underwear.
I look down at myself after momma puts new socks on my feet since my old
socks and shoes had pee in them. Momma lifts me up and we are eye to eye
as I stand not being able to make eye contact with momma, so I look down
seeing my baby plastic panties on me and I am of course staring at my
pink plastic panties and pink shirt thinking life is not fair, life
can't get any worse.
"Lift your leg up sweetie." I do as I was asked; when I realize how
wrong I was, life can get so much worse. I look down and see I just
stepped into the pink shortalls that is totally girly girl clothes and
no boy would be caught dead wearing it. Oh god, I look so girly as I
feel momma pull the pink overall straps over my shoulders. I cannot
believe I am wearing this pink outfit, life is so unfair.
I am not paying attention to momma, I am just feeling sorry for myself
and I don't notice the black Mary Jane shoes she put on my feet until
she picks me up and puts me down on the parking lot where I hear the
click, click of the super girly girl shoes against the pavement. I look
up at momma smiling at me dressed in the little girly toddler outfit,
not a stitch of boy's clothes and if I want to be honest, I am only
wearing baby clothes.
"What if someone sees me dressed like a little girl momma?" I see momma
put her hand down to me and I automatically take it as we start walking
away from the van and towards the mall.
All I hear is the click, click sound of my new shoes which of course,
and unfortunately fit me perfect. Momma stops me and looks me in the
eyes. "The way I see it sweetie you have two choices, you can act like
the little toddler girl you look like or you can act like this a boy
wearing girl's clothes. Kelly not to mention you really are a little
girl anyway, and so just stop whining or I will not buy any pull-ups. I
will only buy baby diapers to help you be a big girl and get potty
trained."
I don't know what to say to mommas comments while I feel a warm wet
feeling between my legs as I just realized I was wetting my diaper being
scared by mommas comments, which are basically true.
"Now let's go sweetie and we have to shop for little Miley's dance
outfit. Would you like to get signed up for dance with Miley? Little
Kelly girl are you listening?" Before I can even scream back to momma
that no way do I want to go to dance with Miley or with anyone, momma
starts talking not even waiting for my response. "I think you would look
so pretty in a pink leotard and pink tights hehehe." Momma giggles
looking down at me knowing how embarrassed I feel. If she only knew, I
wet my diaper like the baby I look like.
We walk up to the door entering the mall and a teenage boy holds the
door for me and momma and I catch a glimpse of my reflection in the
glass. Oh know I look like a little girl, before I can think about it
momma is talking to me. "Sweetie say thank you to the big boy holding
the door for us." I look and see some guy with a skateboard shirt on
smiling at us.
"Oh umm thank you." I have no clue what to say. I look up seeing my mom
shaking her head looking down at me.
The older boy walks in the mall behind us. "You're welcome little girl,
have a great day pretty one." Oh man, this is going to be a long day
hearing the boy's comment and looking up at momma smiling down at me
smiling from ear to ear.
"Okay Kelly there is the game room and I can see your sisters." We walk
towards the entrance and Miley comes running out till she is standing
right in front of me smiling.
Beth walks slowly up behind her putting her hands on Miley's shoulders
while they both stare at me up and down wearing the super girly pink
outfit. "Okay little Kelly only had these clothes left to wear that fit
her, so no teasing, okay girls?"
"Momma Kelly looks so pretty in my old shortalls. I can tell she is
wearing a diaper too. Don't worry Kelly no one else can tell because I
wore those all the time when I was a baby girl like you and none of my
friends could tell I was wearing a diaper underneath."
I look up at momma still holding my hand with her other hand moving the
long hair out of my eyes. "Momma she is teasing me, tell her to stop."
"Yea that is my little baby brother alright. Doesn't matter what he is
wearing, I can tell that is him whining," Beth says smiling at momma,
then looking down at me. "The dance shop is right next door mother, we
saw it when we walked by."
Miley jumps up and down. "Momma can we go shopping for my dance outfits
now please?" I start to roll my eyes hearing Miley as momma totally is
ignoring my comments.
"Yes girls let's go. Sure feels good walking around being inside the
minivan for so long, isn't it girls?" I hear both my sisters responding
to momma saying yes while they all look at me waiting for me to respond,
but I don't say anything while I hold momma's hand looking down at my
girly shoes while I walk.
We start walking around the super girly dance clothes store, and I see
leotards and tights on the manikins and they look like for big girls. We
continue to walk towards the back of the store following Beth who looks
like she has been here before. "The little girl's outfits are in the
back mother."
"Yes Beth thanks for coming here last week with your friends and finding
everything little Miley will need for her new dance class. Oh look at
these Miley, there so pretty." I turn seeing mommy holding a pink
leotard up too Miley as they both smile. "Yes try this on while I look
for some shorts to go over them for class."
I see Beth with her phone texting, so I look away staring at momma
looking through the racks of little shorts. Momma is holding several
pairs and she turns seeing me watching her. "Here sweeties hold these
little dance shorts for Miley okay?"
"Sure momma I am being a good gir.. Boy right momma?" I take the little
shorts and hold them like I was asked. I look at the pile and there are
pink, yellow, several white pairs. I look around seeing Beth taking
pictures of me, then she goes back to texting whomever. No sense in
whining about her taking pictures of me wearing the little pink girly
outfit, momma will just ignore me again.
I turn my back to Beth and notice momma putting some shorts up too my
waist. "Oh you will have to try these on after Miley comes out, they are
so pretty. I bet they will look so cute on you sweetie." I see the white
dance shorts that look just like Miley's I am holding, but much smaller.
"Momma these are girl's shorts, I don't want to try them on." Momma
ignores my concerns and hands me three pairs, one white, one yellow or
lite tan I guerss she called them, and no way they look pink. "Momma
these colors are so girly too, white, yellow, and these are light pink."
Momma puts her hands on her hips and stares down at me with Miley's
clothes in one arm and my three in the other. "No sweetie they're not
yellow, remember they're lite tan like that other shirt and the ones
you're calling pink are more of a light red not a baby pink color and
the white ones you were wearing earlier and they looked good on you too.
So stop complaining when Miley gets out you go in there and try on these
shorts and you can take your diaper off too to see if they fit you
properly okay?" I think about it like I actually have a choice but
anything to get out of this diaper so I don't look like a baby would be
a good thing.
"Momma this is the girl's department, and the girl's dressing room.
Can't I go to the boy's department and try these on in the boy's
changing room?"
Momma leans down looking eye to eye with me. "This whole store is only
for girl's sweetie, there isn't a boy's department." Momma leans closer
and whispers into my ear, "You aren't a little boy anymore, you are a
little girl and boy clothes won't fit you properly anymore. I agreed not
to tell anyone our little secret about you not being a boy anymore, and
I am not going to force you to wear dresses unless you want to hehehe."
Momma giggles standing back up.
"Okay momma I will be a good gir...boy." Momma is staring down at me when
Miley walks out of the changing room.
I start to giggle after I turn and see Miley wearing what is way too
small on her because the little pink leotard is going up her butt in the
back and you can see a clear outline of a camel toe between her legs.
Even a blind man can see her vagina with the material of the leotard
going up her in front also.
"Not funny little Kelly girl. Momma tell HER to stop laughing at me."
Momma and I turn and look at each other and try not to bust up laughing.
That the pink leotard is so small I don't even know why Miley put it on
all the way, it is clearly several sizes too small for her.
Momma looks over at Miley finally keeping her composure together. "Umm
you are right Miley, that leotard is much too small for you, more the
size for a baby girl. Go ahead and change out of that and I will find
you a larger size, a couple sizes bigger than that one, okay sweetie?"
"Yes momma, and why is Kelly girly carrying all those clothes?" I ignore
her comment and so does momma because we are going to burst out laughing
if we keep looking at Miley wearing the baby girl's leotard.
Momma taps me on the shoulder to walk over too Miley with the clothes.
"Half of these shorts and skirts are for you to try on and the other
shorts Kelly is going to try on." We both move closer too Miley, me
standing right next to her with a big grin on my face, and momma also
looks like she is going to lose it and burst out laughing.
"Okay girls, I mean whatever." Momma looks down at me. "Let's all go
back in the changing room together. Miley you change out of that tiny
leotard and try on the shorts and skirts and see if they are too small
too while I get you a larger size leotard." I look up at momma. "Kelly
sweetie I will help you out of those clothes and you can try on the
other shorts you are carrying okay?"
Miley whines shaking her head walking into one of the changing rooms
while momma and I go in another. "Okay sweetie let's get you undressed.
Momma un-does the straps on the shortalls and they fall around my
ankles. "Momma is going to trust you not to have another accident
sweetie, so I am taking your diaper off okay?"
"Thank you momma, I will be good and not have another accident." Momma
looks up at me once my diaper is off, and she sees it is wet, not soaked
but definitely wet. "I had that accident right after you put the diaper
on me, I must have still had to go potty momma," I say looking down
hoping momma won't change her mind seeing I wet the diaper already.
I look up and see momma looking down at me totally naked. "Okay I am
going to trust you Kelly, make sure you tell me when you have to go
potty and we will get you to a bathroom, okay sweetie?" Momma smiles at
me standing there totally naked from head to toe. "Okay I will be right
back with some panties so you can try the shorts on and don't whine, no
one will know you're wearing panties under your clothes."
"Yes momma I will tell you, I promise." Momma leaves the changing room
and I make sure the door is locked, the last thing I want is someone to
come in while I am standing naked.
(A FEW MIINUTES LATER)
"Miley here are two leotards that are different sizes. I know one of
them will fit you. Sorry for giving you the wrong size before sweetie,"
Momma says while she is talking to Miley since I can hear most of what
she is saying.
I put my head closer to the door not being able to hear too clearly.
"That was mean of Kelly to laugh at me momma, I will get HER for that."
"Enough of that silly talk sweetie. I am going to run over and help Beth
find a cute outfit, can you hand these panties to Kelly to try on, they
don't have boy's underwear in here?"
I can't hear everything, only that momma is giving something to Miley,
probably the panties to try on. "Sure momma I will give the pretty
panties to little Kelly girly to try on." Momma leaves and I hear the
door knob shake like someone is trying to open it. "It's me Kelly open
up, momma gave me somethings for you while she helps Beth find an outfit
for cheerleading practice."
"Okay chill Miley I am like naked, wait a second." I open the door a
crack sticking only my head and arm out the doorway. "Did momma give you
some underwear to try on under these shorts?"
I can see Miley smiling. "Yes she gave me these pretty panties for you
since you look so much like a little baby girl now hehehe." Miley
giggles. "No only kidding, she said they don't have any boy's underwear
in the store so you will have to wear these until she can get you new
ones."
"Oh okay I guess, that stinks, I have to wear panties." I already knew
this but I don't say that to Miley, I just want her to hear me
complaining about it, not like I am enjoying wearing panties even though
the other panties I was wearing are much more comfortable than my boy
underwear, but I will never admit that.
I reach out taking the panties from Miley. "Oh but momma wants you to
try on this leotard first so she can find out what size you are Kelly."
What, she has to be kidding me, I did hear through the door momma did
say something about me trying something on. "Here and as soon as you try
it on come out and show momma, she will be waiting right here. Do you
need help putting it on, you have to be naked to wear one?"
"No I will figure it out I am not a baby you know. I guess I'll try it
on." I hold the super girly pink leotard in my hands. I put the panties
on the bench and I hold the leg holes open and I step into one side,
then slide my other leg through the other side, and I start pulling it
on as it stretches. I pull my arm through the straps and I have the
little leotard on me. As I look in the mirror and oh my god there is no
hiding it I am a girl, no bulge between my legs and it kind of goes up
me in the front a little bit. I pull it out so it sits flatter against
my crotch.
I open the changing room door and I stick my head out and don't see
momma. As I turn my head to look the other way I feel someone grab my
arm and pull me out in front of the changing rooms. It's Miley and she
is taking pictures of me with her cell phone. "Oh don't you look so
pretty in your little leotard Kelly."
"No sense running back in the changing room, I already have the pretty
pictures, see." Miley turns her iPhone so I can see a picture of me
wearing the little pink leotard and somehow I am even smiling.
"Miley you can't show that to anyone. You have to delete those pictures
now please."
Miley is smiling from ear to ear wearing her new pink leotard walking
around me wearing the one she tricked me into trying on. "Well brother
or I guess I should say little sister since I don't see your little boy
bulge through the leotard. You must have been a good girl and pushed it
to the back so you look more like a girl, right? Or did you just not
want it to stretch the pretty leotard Kelly girl?"
"I just put it on and yea pushed my boy bulge to the back so it fit
better." Miley is believing it as she is staring between my legs.
I play with my long hair nervously. "Do you want me to show everyone
this pretty picture of you, like Steve from across the street that is
the only one you met since we moved here."
"No please sis you can't show anyone those pictures please." I say
watching Miley smiling from ear to ear.
I look down at the floor knowing I am screwed and I have to do what she
is leading up too, or the whole world will see me wearing the super
girly leotard. "Well then all you have to do if you don't want me
texting this picture to all our relatives and of course too Steve is
tell momma you want to go to dance class with me tomorrow." I am I
shocked hearing her, there is no way I am doing that.
"I know you don't want to wear this, but that is your choice. You should
have never laughed at me wearing the tiny leotard, now I can laugh at
you wearing the same one. The only bummer is I thought you would look
like a boy wearing a girl's leotard, but you just look like a little
girl wearing it."
I look down at the floor ashamed for teasing her. "Oh and just so you
know this isn't signing up for dance class, this is just a free section
they have to see if you want to sign up for a year, but it is more try
outs so everyone doesn't get in, so really all you have to do is try out
for dance."
"So it*s up to you little sister. You say no, and I send this text to
everyone with a picture of my new little sister smiling wearing her new
pink leotard, or you tell momma you want to go to tryouts with me the
one time."
I have no choice and I don't know what to say. I feel so silly and I see
a full size wall mirror with two little girls wearing their pink
leotards and one of them is smiling Miley and the other is me. Before I
can even respond to Miley, momma and Beth walk into the reflection and
they are both smiling staring at me up and down.
The end of part 3
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