Momma, momma what am i doing in a hospital? Part 3

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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.

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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 than 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 girl's.

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 girl's, Beth and I can't see the movie from up here.” That is so messed up she is including me with the referral of girl’s. 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 girl's. 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 of 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 there 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 girl's 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 sisters 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 girl's 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 were 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 than 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 girl's like me I mean for big boy's?” 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 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 choice 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 comment 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 looks 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 shaking her head looking down at me.

The older boy walks in the mall behind us. “Your 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 girl's?”

“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 than looking down at me. “The dance shop is right next door mother we seen 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 girl's let's go. Sure feels good walking around being inside the minivan for so long isn't it girl's?” 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 mommas 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 like at the pile and there are pink, yellow several white pairs. I look around seeing Beth taking pictures of me than 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 lite 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 there not yellow remember there lite tan like that other shirt and the ones your callink 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 know 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 bling 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 to 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 bust 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 bust out laughing.

“Okay girl's, 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 of 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 your 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 is 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 than 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. Its 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 threw 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 shock 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 its 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 girl's 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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Good story so far.

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This is a good story so far, I like the story. It does have a few grammatical errors, but it is worth reading and I think it will develop into a great story. Kelly is going to have to learn to be a good dancer, or get his picture in his leotard broadcast over the net. Poor Kelly...

Thank you for writing this story and I look forward to the next chapter.

Sonai67

oh boy

He is doomed to his fate. His little sister is a grand blackmailer. lol

I hope there is going to be a part 4 please

I'm loving the story so far I was wondering if you are going to continue the story please do I want to see what happens next see how far his mental regression goes at least I hope this mental regression

excellent stories excellent writer

I do hope u continue this & your other stories... they are sooooo fun and I love them.

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