Mommy I don’t want to try out for baseball again! Part 7
By Princess Pantyboy

Me, Kelly 9-year-old boy
Miley 5-year-old little sister
Mommy 42-years-old looks 21-years-old
Grandmother/Elizabeth(Liz)Wilmington 77-years-old acts like 100-years-old
Alice Goodyear/ Sister Alice Principle of St. Mary’s school
Samantha (Sam) 5-year old girl
Ms. Karen Dance instructor

All,
I added a few paragraphs from Part 6 so my story would be easier to read, I hope you enjoy my story. I am sure I have missed a few spelling errors an especially errors with grammar so please forgive, I am trying.
Hugs Princess

(THE NEXT MORNING)

“Hey little sister are you awake yet?” I open my eyes and see the real Miley jumping up and down on my bed pushing my Barbie comforter off of me. How the heck does she have so much energy this early in the morning. I just pull my head back under the covers and try to go back to sleep. “Grandma asked if you are awake yet, and she wanted me to check your diaper and see if you are wet again. I told her you probably are and she went out to the van and brought more pull-ups inside and I put them in your new diaper bag. I love that you now have a diaper bag little baby sister hehehe.”

Oh, I wish she would shut up and maybe break her tongue or something so she can't talk anymore. Maybe I will get lucky and she will get hit in the mouth at baseball practice with a baseball, and won't be able to speak for a week. Oh, I could only be that lucky. All of a sudden I feel all the blankets are pulled off of me and the bed. The real Miley jumps on me and moves my Barbie nightgown out of the way, she sticks her hand between my legs and feels my diaper.

“Hey leave me alone you big Meany. I'm telling grandmother you are jumping up and down on me while I was sleeping.” I try to push her off of me, but she is taller and stronger than me as she has me on my back feeling my diaper.

The real Miley jumps off of me and is smiling from ear to ear for some reason which is never a good thing for me. “Yup I was right grandma my baby sister is wet again. No poop this time though.” I hear the real Miley yelling from my doorway to grandmother downstairs. She must be crazy I can’t be wet, I put my hand between my legs, I feel how soaked the diaper is. How did I wet my diaper while I was sleeping?

“I thought so too Kelly just have her come down and have breakfast with her wet diaper and she can get a dry one on after breakfast, now both of you come on downstairs before breakfast gets cold.” We both hear grandmother saying and I slide out of bed and can't believe I wet my pull-up while I was sleeping. I must have been really tired I guess. Oh, well after breakfast grandmother said I can get rid of the wet diaper and get a dry one on. I guess a dry diaper is better than a wet diaper. I really need to tell grandmother it was an accident and I don't need diapers anymore.

I rub my eyes while I walk downstairs following Kelly, I mean the real Miley. “Good morning princess did you sleep well?” I continue to rub my eyes feeling so tired but the smell of French toast and bacon puts a smile on my face. Seems like the only breakfast we get from mommy is cold cereal and maybe toast depending if it is a weekend or workday.

“Umm yes grandmother I slept like a baby once my head hit the pillow I was out.” I watch while grandmother puts French toast on my plate and starts cutting my food up into small pieces. I notice the real Miley is cutting up hers by herself. I get ready to complain when grandmother asks if I want bacon, or sausage or both. “Both grandmother I am hungry it was a busy day yesterday I must have worked up an appetite.” I almost giggle I'm so excited to sit-down and eat a real breakfast for a change.

The real Miley shakes her head listening to me, she finishes cutting up his French toast. “Yea you slept like a baby and wet your diaper like a baby too, you are such a baby little sister. I am glad you have to wear a diaper or pull-up all the time now. You sure embarrassed me peeing in your panties at ballet. I'm sure everyone was thinking how sad it was for me to have a baby sister your age who still wets her panties.” I hear the real Miley and I want to cry because she is right.

“Now enough of that Kelly!!! Your little sister Miley had a couple accidents. Now apologize to your baby sister this very second young man.”

I look over at the real Miley smiling at me, but I'm not sure why. “Okay baby sister I am sorry I yelled at you, I am really sorry you have to wear diapers all the time now and if I can help grandma I will.” I hear Kelly, I mean the real Miley saying to me and grandmother. I feel like I am going to cry the thought of having to wear diapers all the time now and not even pull-ups but wearing real baby diapers. Oh, I hope I heard them both wrong but looking at the real Miley’s face smiling I think I'm in deep trouble.

“It is okay sweetie every little girl like you has accident’s once in a while. Your mommy called last night but with the time difference you both were deep asleep. I talked to her in detail about you Miley and your wetting your panties again.” I shake my head knowing this doesn’t sound very good so far.

I want to not cry; I feel tears in my eyes. “Speaking of pull-up and diapers Miley, I am going to put you in diapers full time sweetie, after a while I will buy you more pull-ups and we will start re-potty training you again.” Oh, my god that is what she is saying me in diapers full time.

“Your mommy agrees with me; she was actually very surprised that you have been wetting your panties uncontrollably and pooping in your diaper also. Your mommy actually thought Kelly would be the one that would have potty accidents for some reason.”

That is so messed up that she thought of me having accidents even when I was Kelly, I mean I am Kelly, but I am now Miley or act and dress like a sissy girl. “We will then put you into pull-ups then when you have to go potty you will be able to slide your pull-ups down and lift your dress up and go potty in the toilet like a big girl.”

“For now, you will wear diapers all the time and that means using them all the time sweetie for pee and poop. So, don't ask to use the bathroom. I read online that it is the best way to re-potty train little girls like you sweetie. Your mommy will be calling soon with an update when she will be back, but she will continue your potty training when she gets back.”

I want to cry so badly; I turn away from grandmother so she can't see me almost crying. The last thing I want to do is act like the baby that she is treating me like. The bummer is when I turned away from grandmother so she wouldn’t see me almost crying, I am eye to eye with the real Miley. Of course, the real Miley is smiling from ear to ear at me and looking at me up and down staring between my legs. I look down and I am squatted down, I am peeing in my diaper.

“Look grandmother the little baby is going to cry like the baby she is, and it looks like she is squatting down she is probably filling her diaper with pee and poop.”

The look on Mileys face reminds me of someone that loves getting someone else in trouble. “No I didn’t poop my diaper grandmother I only went pee. Umm I mean I am sorry for not using the bathroom grandmother, I was just so upset and I just went in my diaper.” Oh, that sounded so bad after I said it I try to stand straight up but I still wet my diaper more.

“Well at least you didn’t poop your diaper again Miley so that is a good start. I want you to be using your diaper sweetie so don't apologize. You are to use your diaper all the time until your mother and I decide to start potty training you again. All babies wet their diapers sweetie you aren’t the first and you won't be the last so no tears.”

Not knowing how to respond I wasn’t crying but the minute grandmother bent down and looked me in the eyes I started to cry. I was crying like I was a newborn baby; I am out of control just full bore crying almost screaming. I pull myself into grandmother’s bathrobe and continue to cry, but softly. I don't know how I got this screwed up, it's always me or my fault maybe I should be in baby diapers thinking to myself.

I can't believe my life is so messed up, my life can't get any worse. “Kelly your mom wanted me to ask you if you wanted to help your baby sister get re-potty trained, your mom will double your allowance if you change her diapers?”

“Wow I really don’t want to change baby diapers but double my allowance is a great deal grandma.” Oh, my god I was so wrong my life can always get worse, now my little sister is going to be changing my diapers.

Grandmother walks out of the kitchen, I see her walk into the downstairs bathroom. “Oh yes little sister doesn’t breakfast smell good? Don't you love how much good food grandma makes us compared to our mom?”

“Yea I love grandmother’s food way better than mommy's, well mommy never really made us a real breakfast like grandmother does ya no?”

I watch the real Miley staring at me while I rub my eyes now that I am more relaxed. “I just love living with grandma way more than our mom. I mean we get great food for breakfast lunch and dinner. Real food too not like when mom makes us breakfast is usually just cereal. Don't you like staying with grandmother more too little Miley?”

“Yea I do at least we have good food to eat all the time and we aren’t always stuck inside with a babysitter since grandmother is with us all the time.”

The real Miley smiles at me, I watch her look towards the hallway then back at me. “I hope our mom stays away a long time, don't you? I am so sick of babysitters too, and sure enjoy home cooked meals not like our mom makes us those frozen dinners out of a box. Yea I hope our mom stays away so we can go to school here, don't you hope mommy stays a long time so we can stay with grandmother longer and enjoy this great food?”

“Yea that would be great I can get used to eating homemade meals all the time and schools are all the same anyway so what different can these schools in this town be from our school ya know?” The real Miley looks to the hallway and then at her food smiling.

Grandmother walks in smiling at us. “I am so glad you said that Miley, and you too of course Kelly!” I turn seeing grandmother smiling at me. “I didn’t mean to ease drop on your conversation children, I wasn’t being nosey at all I just overheard you both talking while I was walking down the hallway.”

“The reason I said I was glad hearing you both are enjoying your stay here is, well when your mother called when you were both asleep she asked me a question about you both.” The real Miley and I both turn towards grandmother hearing her comments.

Oh, I wonder what grandmother is talking about, I take another bite of my French toast with the warm homemade syrup all over it. Your mommy Miley was wondering about what would happen if she didn’t finish things there in Japan before school started here.” Why is grandmother staring at me?

“You see your mother was asking me if you both are having fun here and if there were any problems. I of course told your mother that Miley has met a whole bunch of little girly girlfriends so far especially in ballet class. I think your mommy dropped the phone when I told her that you are enjoying ballet so much and had several little girly girls’ like you fighting over them being your best friend”

My mouth drops open; I look at the real Miley staring at me. “And you Kelly when I told her you got all your long hair cut off and you don't look so girly anymore. I am sorry Kelly but before you had all your long haircut off you were looking very girly looking, your mother agreed also. I told her you looked like a proper boy now almost a young man Kelly. Your mom was in such shock she asked me to take a picture of you with short hair, your mom said you look so different and grown up. Little Miley was also in the picture and your mommy said you looked so different in your pretty dress and she was so proud of you dressing like a good girl.” The real Miley smiles even more.

“Your mom was more worried about you Kelly because she said you weren’t very mature for your age. I have no clue why she said that Kelly, I actually feel the opposite. I told her that I thought you were very mature for your age it was little Miley that had some issues with not being mature at all, with her even regressing back into diapers.”

I want to cry hearing all this from grandmother because now I know how much my mommy thought about me being so immature. “Yes Miley when I told your mommy that you haven’t worn pants only dresses since you got here I think she dropped the phone again she was so surprised. Your mommy was always telling me and again on the phone last night that you have turning into a tomboy. I told her I thought it was just the opposite of that, I told your mother you are a girly girl all the way even more of a girly girl than when she was a little girl. I told her that you wouldn’t take your pretty pink leotard off after ballet class, you wore it under your dress and over your diaper and plastic panties.”

“I am actually very proud of you both and I feel the same way you both do, I hope your mommy stays longer. I know I heard you both say that several times just a few moments ago. So, when your mommy calls back I will tell her what you both said.”

Grandmother I hope won't tell her our whole conversation. “Don't worry I won't share every word you both said about liking it here better than living with your mommy. Remember your mommy is a hard-working woman trying the best she can as a single mother to raise her two wonderful children the best she way can. We love her very much don't we children?”

“Yes grandmother.” I say then the real Miley says yes grandma. “Umm do you know when mommy will call back grandmother?” I say not sure what grandmother is getting at. “Or do we know when she will call again?”

Grandmother puts her hand on my shoulder. “Don't worry my little Miley I know you miss your mommy, we all do right Kelly?” I turn looking at the real Miley.

“Umm not really grandma, I'm not trying to be mean, I love our mom I just don't miss her. Everything seems to be going better here without her and I know our mom has a very important job, and I am sure it is harder with us around. Plus, I want to make double my allowance even if I have to change my baby sister’s dirty diapers.”

I want to smack the real Miley because she is so excited about changing my diapers. I bet she would of gave money to change my diapers instead she is getting double allowance to change me, how messed up is that? “Did you hear Miley? Boys I swear all they think about is money than when they get older they think about money and girl's in that order.”

“Now Kelly I understand you want to make double allowance changing baby Mileys diapers but even when your mom gets home I am sure she will be busy and you will be able to make extra money changing her dirty diapers.”

I hear grandmother and I hope she is wrong about the diapers but with my luck I will be screwed. “Okay grandma so when mom gets home she will let me change baby Mileys diaper and put another dress on her every day?” I hear the real Miley and I start to get nervous.

“You hear that little sister when mom gets home I will be able to change your diapers and keep you in pretty dresses hehehe?” I hear Miley saying, I continue to pee my diaper hearing mommy will keep me in diapers and pretty dresses. I guess it makes sense, I mean I act like a little sissy girl anyway. What am I thinking, man what am I thinking? Even in my mind I am thinking like a little girl I need to get back to thinking like a boy. The more I think about it did I never thought like a boy? I mean all I did was complain about trying out for the one sport my dad wanted me to try out for even though I hated it.

Did I hate baseball? I mean I told everyone that I was so small that I couldn’t do good in it and everyone picked on me because I am so small. Or did I not want to play baseball because it was a boy’s sport and I didn’t want to be around all them because they think way different than me. All the boys wanted to do was to talk about sports. The boys in school; knew all the player’s names, what position they played, and what the players batting average is. I didn’t even know what a batting average was let alone what player’s names were on what teams.

“I can't wait until mom comes home seeing her little boy with his hair in pigtails and little baby girl bangs. Plus, mom will see her little special boy wearing one of my old dresses and wearing diapers. I can't tell you how many times mom said you were a special little boy I think she means little baby girl hehehe.” I hear the real Miley saying, I ignore her all she will see she is getting at me.

I go back into deep thought about not liking boys’ sports, and how much all the girls liked me in ballet. I mean all the girls were talking about being my best friend and wanting to do stuff with me. Plus, I did really good in ballet and I never even had a lesson before yesterday. Thinking about it I had a really good time in ballet until I wet myself in-front of everyone. No one teased me or anything either they were all still nice and wanted to be my friend even after I came out of the locker room cleaned up. My stupid big brother teased me later but grandmother made him apologize, wait why am I thinking of the real Miley as my big brother?

“You better eat up you two we have a big day ahead of us. When you are done put your plates in the sink and go upstairs and get changed out of your pajamas okay? Oh, and Kelly make sure Miley has a clean diaper on her.”

I watch as the real Miley gets up and puts her dish in the sink. “I am done eating grandma thanks for a great breakfast.” Wow luckily I didn’t race her I was hungry but it seemed like she was shoveling her food in his, I mean her mouth.

“I am finished breakfast too grandmother. I made all gone just like Kelly, see I am big just like Kelly.” Grandmother already started to walk away.

The walk up the stairs goes pretty slow for me because I am going to have to ask the real Miley something I thought I would never ask my little sister. Can she change my diaper for me? God my life is so un-fair. “Oh hey, umm Kelly.” The real Miley runs into me on her way to the bathroom and she is only wearing Spiderman underwear and a tee-shirt.

“Hold on little sister I have to take a piss.” The real Miley says. I can't believe how much she actually sounds like the guys in my school. I would never say I have to take a piss. I would probably say I have to use the bathroom I’ll be right back.

The real Miley walks out of the bathroom. “Hey little sis have you been taking your vitamins every day and before bed?” Oh, I forgot about the new vitamin’s mommy bought us before she left, one was for boys and the other for girl's.

“Um no Kelly, um well I guess I did say I will be calling you Kelly from now on or at least until mommy gets home. But no I forgot to take my vitamins since mommy left, is that them in your hand?” Seeing the large bottle in her hands that says boy vitamins on the outside.

I reach my hand out and take the vitamins from her. “Wow I didn’t know these ones I am supposed to take are pink colored. I thought the old ones were blue, did mommy change our vitamins?” I check again and read the bottle and they say boys on the bottle.

“Look little sister here are the ones I'm supposed to take for girl's, see they are the blue ones. I know we switched places but I will never tell grandmother that. We have to take the right vitamins so our bodies grow properly.”

I look again at the bottle of vitamins. “Okay I must be mistaken, maybe they were always pink for boys and blue for girl's.” I turn seeing an odd look on the real Mileys face.

“Yea so you better take double for a couple days, two in the morning and two at night instead of one a day okay so you get caught up?” The real Miley said.

The thought that the real Miley changed the vitamins around and put the boy’s vitamin’s in the girl's bottle, and the girl's vitamins into the boy bottle which is the ones I am now taking. “Yes your right Kelly I need all the help I can get to grow. The reason why mommy bought us our own vitamins is I needed the best vitamins I could get. These are extra heavy duty boy’s vitamins to help me grow more like a proper guy.”

“Mommy bought you extra heavy duty girl's vitamins to help you be a big girl and have your shape be more like a girl's I heard mommy saying to the pharmacy guy in the white doctor’s coat.” I say to the real Miley but she just gives me a weird smile while I take double doses of my vitamin's. I can't wait until the vitamin's the real Miley is taking do as they are designed and make her look more like a girl when she gets bigger and grows boobs. Oh, that will be great she has a crew cut and have boobs I can't wait.

I watch as the real Miley puts both our vitamins on the counter in the bathroom. “Okay little sister what were you going to ask me before I had to take a leak?” I realize I haven’t asked her about my diaper.

“Umm well, umm can you change my diaper so I can get dressed. Grandmother said you are going to do it now.” That had to be the hardest thing I ever did was to ask my little sister to change my diaper.

The look on the real Mileys face says it all, I am the baby, the little one in the family not the big strong older brother. Okay I was never big and strong, but I was the older brother, now I'm just a crying little sissy who goes potty in their diaper and wears pretty dresses. I can't believe I am depending on my little sister to change my diaper. I am now put in my place as truly the little sister the youngest in the family.

“Okay little sister get your little diaper butt into your room and take off your pretty nightgown and get on your bed and lay on your back while I find you a diaper and you pick your own plastic panties.” I want to cry so badly hearing my little sister boss me around. “Come on we have to hurry I have baseball practice and you have to go to help out at the school with grandma and sister Alice.”

I almost jump out of my skin when she says hurry. The last thing I want to do is get in trouble. Come to think of it what else can they do to make my life worse? I am already wearing a dress and my hair is all girly not to mention I am now stuck wearing a diaper and being told I am wearing it full time. I am not even allowed to use the bathroom. The last time I said my life couldn’t get any worse it did so I better not take any chances and listen to my little sister.

“Okay I will hurry.” I almost run to my new room, ok I did run no sense in making me seem more brave than I am. I run like the little toddler girl I look like. I pull off my pretty nightgown putting it on my pillow on my bed. I take a clean pair of plastic panties from my dresser, and I put them on my bed. I hop up on my bed only wearing the super girly plastic pink panties and of course underneath the very wet diaper.

The second I lay back on the bed I look towards the bedroom door and I see myself laying on the bed only wearing the plastic panties that are soaked. I look so useless it's ridiculous. I wait for the real Miley to come in and I think about how messed up my life is laying here waiting for my little sister to change my wet diaper.

“Good girl, I am glad you are ready for your diaper change my little sissy sister hehehe. Opps I giggled, I better watch that. You look so cute laying there on your bed with your legs spread apart waiting for me your big brother to change your wet diaper. Did you only pee your diaper or did you go poop in your diaper yet today?”

I can feel a tear start to roll down my eye. “No I only wet pee in my diaper I didn’t go poop Kelly?” I feel so embarrassed but I refuse to start crying.

“You mean you haven’t gone poop in your diaper yet right hahaha? I think it is so funny how you have to wear diapers all the time and have to go pee and poop in your diaper. Mom always teased you about your long hair being so girly now look at you little sister?” The real Miley is so right I hate that; I hear her not giggling like before but she laughs like a real boy.

I look away from her staring at me. “Yes I haven’t pooped in my diaper yet?” Now I feel the tears coming out, I just close my eyes trying to stop them when I feel the real Miley pulling my plastic panties down and off my legs.

“Good girl put your legs together while I take your diaper off little sister.” I feel the plastic panties sliding down my legs while I lay on my back helpless like a baby. I'm staring at the pink plastic panties now sitting next to my head on the bed.

To say how embarrassed, I feel doesn’t cover it unit I feel my diaper being pulled down. “Oh that’s right you were wearing a pull-up so you can say good bye to them and hello to these.” I look at the real Miley seeing a pink Barbie diaper in her hand with her smiling from ear to ear. I feel the cold diaper wipes cleaning around my privates.

“Hey what are you doing I didn’t go poop in my diaper, I mean my pull-up; you don't need to clean me with diaper wipes.” I actually feel good standing up to the real Miley.

Oh, no there goes that stare, I look up into her eyes. “Well little sister you have to be cleaned up like a baby or you will smell like pee from you soaking your diaper. Now hush up and let me finish this little sister.” Well that lasted long trying to act big. “Wow where is your little pee pee and your little balls? Looking between your legs sure looks like your little boy parts are trying to go back up inside your body.”

“What do you mean?” I sit up and look between my legs with the full light of my new room not the dim light of the locker room at the ballet place. “Umm yea umm I hate to admit you being right but yea it looks like they are going back inside my body. Maybe it was from the tight panties or having to wear that tight leotard that may have pushed everything up inside me from doing ballet, what do you think Kelly?”

I look up and seeing the real Mileys eyes says it all, she is happy at how I look between my legs. “Yea you might be right that leotard does go right up between your legs and when you moved around maybe it did push your little boy parts up inside your body. Look at the tip of your little penis it's almost sticking out let's see if it comes out, can I try to pull it out?”

“Yes please I don't like how it looks and seeing my penis not sticking out, it is bad enough my balls aren’t anywhere to be seen hanging down. I don't think those vitamins are working mommy bought us. I seem to not be getting any bigger if anything I feel smaller, while you’re getting even taller Miley, I mean Kelly. I know I promised I would call you Kelly until mommy came home.”

The real Miley is smiling while she stares at me. “Well maybe you should take more of the estrogen, I mean your knew vitamins and that might help you grow or do something I'm sure. Okay let me see if I can pull your little penis out of you it sure looks like it has reseated back inside you nothing is sticking out. Maybe if I push on the skin around it I will be able to get a grip on it okay; you still want me to try?”

“Yes still try Kelly, umm please anything is better than how it looks now, looks like a little acorn just inside me.” I want to cry I can’t believe I am letting the real Miley do this let alone I am asking her too.

The real Miley get closer and all I can see is the top of her head between my legs than I feel a sharp pain then another pain then I feel nothing. “Well did it work is it sticking back out Kelly?”

“Umm not exactly, let me try one more thing okay?” The real Miley doesn’t wait for me to answer as she just does it. “Wow that feels weird as I feel a pain but not like a painful pain more of a good feeling that I have never felt between my legs. “No I don't think that is going to work see little sister.”

The real Miley moves her head out of the way so I can see between my legs. “Wow I can't see anything anymore; did you push it back inside of me the tip isn’t even seen any more. How far is it inside me Kelly?”

“Well I tried pushing around the outer area of your penis but all it did was push it deeper inside you.” I watch as the real Miley slides her index finger up between my legs. I am thinking she is just point to the little hole in my body where my little penis used to hang out. Surprising me she slides her finger inside me all the way up into her hand is touching me between my legs. See look how deep it is I can't even feel it and that is how far I am inside you.”

My eyes are in shock as she pulls her finger out of me and I can't ever respond. “My middle finger is a little longer let me try and see if I can feel the tip of your little penis.” Before I can tell her no, I look between my legs while she slides her middle finger inside me all the way until it bottoms out with her hand touching me between the legs with her whole finger inside me. I feel my whole body tense up and all I can feel is me getting chills all over my body.

“No I can't feel anything more like your penis is gone. I wouldn’t stress it maybe if you take more of the vitamins like you said it might pop back out on its own. The funny thing is it looks better this way for you. Now you can be naked around the other little girl's and you will look just like them hahaha little SISTER.” I hear her use a louder tone with calling me her sister. I don’t want to complain because then she will see it bothers me and she will continue to tease even more probably.

I wish I knew why I always want to cry, seems like it started when I started taking the new vitamins that I am much more sensitive now. It is probably because the vitamins aren’t working maybe I should take more of them might work better and make a change.

“Lean back little sister you don't need to stare at your new pussy it will be there forever now hahaha.” The real Miley starts to laugh again. I can't believe no matter what she says sounds more like boy now. I lean back feeling the diaper being placed under me and I am trying my best not to cry, I feel my eyes start to water up.

I look between my legs when I hear the tape being opened, the real Miley secures my new diaper around me I start to lean up seeing how different the diaper looks on me. The diaper looks smaller and much more secure wrapped around me. The pull-up looked more like a pair of weird shorts, but now there is no doubt I am wearing a baby's diaper.

“No don't get up yet little SISTER I still need to pull your pretty plastic panties up.” The real Miley is right the last thing I want to happen is be supper embarrassed like I was at ballet when I went pee in my panties in front of everyone. The plastic panties won’t be seen under my clothes anyway and if I do have another accident the pee won't leak throw again.

I relax feeling the plastic panties being pulled up my legs, the real Miley tucks my diaper inside the them an I look down at her smiling while she finishes changing my diaper. “Okay little sister you are all done, now go get dressed I need to get ready for my first day of baseball practice yeaaaaa.” I hear Miley yelling how happy she is while she runs out of my room.

“Make sure you hurry up too Miley we are in a rush grandma said okay?” I sit up staring at myself, then I see my reflection in the mirror and the plastic panties are definitely bulging from the diaper.

I shake my head staring at myself in the mirror. “Yea okay I will hurry.” I just stand there staring into my reflection not knowing how I got to be standing in front of the mirror only wearing a diaper, a real diaper and yellow plastic panties.

“Yes you look very pretty Miley staring at yourself in the mirror but you need to get dressed so hurry okay sweetie? Do you need some help getting dressed little one?””

I roll my eyes hearing grandmother saying I looked very pretty. “Okay grandmother I will get ready I know I am wearing a diaper but I am not a baby thank you anyway.”

“Your right sweetie you are such a big girl standing there in your diaper and plastic panties hehehe.” I hear grandmother saying while giggling, she walks down the hallway.

Well I will show her I can get ready fast. I walk over to my dresser and take some socks out, bright yellow ones are on top so I put them on. I of course don't forget to fold over the top lace part of the socks but they still barely cover my ankles. I walk over to my closet and see a yellow dress with white Pokka dots all over it. I pull it over my head and can't get at the little buttons so I turn the dress around so the back is in the front then I button them up. I turn the dress around so the buttons are in the back and slide my arms through the puffy short sleeves.

“I'm ready grandmother.” I yell as I sit on my bed really fast looking for shoes. I don't see any yellow ones but I remember hearing mommy telling the real Miley long ago that black matches everything. I slide my Mary jane shoes on as quickly as I can.

I walk down stairs and sit in the chair up at the breakfast bar. “Yes you are ready that is a good girl Miley, I love the dress you picked. Your brother and I were betting, he said that you would put some jeans on to wear to help clean at the school. I knew you would find the most girly girl clothes if you had to pick them by yourself and looks like I won.” Oh, man thinking to myself I didn’t know I had a choice but it is going to be hot out today and I have been wearing dresses since we got here so what's the difference I look down sadly.

“You know what is funny Miley I know I said this before but your mommy said you were turning into a tomboy and here you are wearing the most girly dress you have and it is also the shortest of your dresses you have so be careful bending down or walking fast or everyone will see your pretty panties okay sweetie?”

I hear grandmother and I know I have to respond. “I didn’t know this was my most girly dress I own; I mean that I have. Guess I know this dress is short but umm, it supposed to be really hot today so it thought it would be more comfortable, I mean better in this heat grandmother.”

“Oh like I said Miley I think you made a great choice, I love that dress on you and when I need to buy you more dresses that is the kind I will buy. I will tell your mommy you like very short dresses with really girly girl styles the best.”

Wow if mommy heard I am wearing dresses and I prefer to wear short super girly girl dresses I don't know what she would do to me, I would be grounded for life and have to get all my hair cut off like Mileys crew cut. “Okay let's head out to the van children, Kelly make sure you have your baseball stuff and Miley don't forget your diaper bag okay?”

“Yes grandma I have my baseball glove and hat and I am ready.” I see the diaper bag sitting on the table so I walk over to it. “Do you want me to get YOUR diaper bag little sister it is kind of far on the table?”

I turn hearing the real Miley. “I may be wearing a diaper but I am not a baby you know, I can get my diaper bag myself, I mean I can get the diaper bag myself.” I say and watch grandmother and the real Miley watching me not realizing they are both shaking their heads.

“Oh yea you’re not a baby hahaha, but I can see your pretty plastic panties covering your diaper when you reached up to get YOUR diaper bag little sister hahaha.”

Hearing the real Miley teasing me I pull my short dress down but of course it just slides back up being still very short. “I told you I could get my diaper bag, I mean umm whatever, I am ready grandmother.” I see grandmother smiling at me shaking her head as she takes my hand and the three of us walk out of the house to mommy’s mini-van.

“Let me help you Miley.” Grandmother takes my diaper bag away from me and puts it in front of my car seat. Grandmother than picks me up and puts me into the Barbie's baby car seat. While she is buckling me in, I watch while the real Miley turns around in the front seat smiling at me, she sticks her tongue at me. I stick my tongue back at her. “Miley don't stick your tongue at your big brother, you be a good little girl okay?”

I am in shock; I am the one that always gets in trouble. “But grandmother he stuck his tongue at me first, and I am the one in trouble?” Grandmother turns and sees the real Miley has already turned around in her seat and is already buckled up. “You’re not in trouble Miley you just need to act like the pretty little girl you are okay sweetie?”

“Yes grandmother I will be a good girl. I mean I will be good.” I say but I hear the real Miley laughing softly so grandmother can't hear her when she shut the van door to walk around to the driver’s side.

Grandmother starts driving. “Okay children we are going to St. Mary's school before we drop you off Kelly so you will still be early okay?”

“Okay grandma I was wondering why sister Alice wanted to stop by the school before and after you drop me off, seems like a lot more driving around.”

I hate to actually agree with the real Miley but she makes sense for once. I think to myself but will never agree with Miley about anything all she is going to do is twist it around and tease me.
“Well I know little Samantha is with her so maybe she wants to give Samantha a break and come with us, either way you won't be late for practice Kelly.”

“Okay we are here already children. Kelly, can you get your little sister out and leave her diaper bag in the car in case she goes potty in her diaper while we are taking you to practice okay?”

Of course, the real Miley is smiling from ear to ear. “Yes grandma I’ll get my baby sister out for you.” I give the real Miley a dirty look and she just ignores me un-buckling my car seat. “Okay little sister hop out we are in a rush.”

“Okay I am out already.” The real Miley shuts the van door and catches up to me standing next to grandmother. Miley and grandmother both take my hands like I am a toddler. Of course, I don't complain or Miley will tease me again I am sure. Little Samantha comes running out as both of them drop their hands and Samantha gives me a big hug.

I return Samantha's smile. “How is my best friend in the whole world doing Miley?” I continue to smile as I start hugging her back, I stare at Samantha wearing her school uniform witch is a very short pleated skirt that is about six inches above her knees and a white blouse with a red tie and a light blue vest or blazer. I turn and stare at sister Alice all dressed up like a nun, or dressed like the nun she is.

“Oh I am good Samantha thanks and how come you are wearing your school uniform, today is Saturday school didn’t start yet?” I guess I thought Samantha was smaller than me because I was calling her little Samantha but she is actually an inch or two taller than is me. I had better watch what I say or she will be calling me little Miley. I guess that is what everyone calls me now anyway so it wouldn’t matter much anyway.

We both continue to smile as we break our hugging. “I can answer that little Miley, whenever the students are at the school they have to wear their school uniform no matter if they have classes or if they are just helping out like today.”

“How are you sister Alice? I am guessing I need to call you sister Alice when you are in your nun clothes? Am I allowed to hug you like a normal greeting or is that not showing of respect?” Grandmothers says while smiling at her.

I turn hearing grandmother talking to sister Alice. “To be honest Liz I have become very attached to you and your family and I consider you a close friend so close friends can hug. But thank you for calling me sister Alice that is definitely required right little Samantha?”

“Yes sister Alice.” I hear Samantha say when she looks back at me. Samantha looks at me up and down like I look like I am an alien or something. “Miley that is a very pretty dress but if you come inside you will have to wear a school uniform too okay?”

The real Miley looks at me then back at Samantha. “Oh yes little sister you better get your little school uniform on. I am sure you will look very pretty in a tiny skirt like Samantha’s since you like such short skirts anyway.” Kelly teases me and stares at Samantha then at me.

“I wouldn’t get such an attitude young man if I was you because you also will need to get the boys school uniform on.” I smile hearing sister Alice putting the real Miley in her place for once.

Both Samantha and I stick our tongues at the real Miley and I finally feel like I have support going against her. “But I am not staying I have to, umm go to baseball practice sister Alice.” Samantha and I both look back at sister Alice to respond.

“You are completely right young man but if you, and your little sister start school here next week we will need your correct sizes for your new uniforms. I want you to go with Samantha she will show you the uniform room and try on a full school uniform. When you are dressed come out here with the girl's is that understood young man?”

The real Miley is not happy. “Hehehe.” I giggle seeing Miley being escorted inside the building, feels good seeing her put in her place.

“What are you waiting for young lady that means you too Miley, you can't just stand there giggling at your big brother you need to get a school uniform on to so hop to it.” Sister Alice says while smiling at me and grandmother.

I follow Samantha and the real Miley into the school. “Hey you guys wait up for me I have small legs ya know I can't walk as fast as you.” I say almost running to catch up to them. I didn’t know how hard it is to run in a dress and diaper, okay to be honest it's the diaper that is slowing me down.

“Okay that is the door for the boy’s uniforms Kelly, so try one on and then come back out, sister Alice’s office is right behind us okay? Miley and I are going in here which is the girl's uniform room and she will try hers on and we will meet you after.”

I watch as the real Miley gives me a look like she is excited about trying her uniform or she is excited about me having to try mine on. “Come on Miley let's try to beat him.” I feel her take my hand and pull me through the doorway.

“Are you kidding boys get dressed way faster than us girl's Samantha. I do need help with these buttons on the back of my dress, if you can help me it will go faster.” Samantha smiles at me and puts a pile down next to the bench I and standing near. “I have to wear everything that is in the pile Samantha?”

I feel her un-buttoning the back of my dress. “Yes you will get used to it just like all us girl's do. I used to not like uniforms when I started school but it makes it easy to get dressed every morning because you don't have to figure out what to wear because you wear the same clothes every day.”

“Okay your pretty dress is un-buttoned, let me help you pull it over your head. You can leave your black Mary jane shoes on because they are part of the school uniform but now that I see your yellow socks they will have to be changed for the light pink that are part of the uniform.” I feel Samantha pull my dress over my head, I mean the dress I'm wearing. What am I thinking it is my dress no one else in my new house wears little girl's dresses but me?

I seat down not realizing I am almost naked only wearing my plastic panties and diaper. Samantha pulls my shoes off and slides my yellow socks off and puts the light pink socks on. I watch as she folds the lace edges over barely covering my ankles. “I used to have the same plastic panties when I was wearing diapers, I would have to say this pair was my favorite plastic panties, are they your favorite too?”

“Yea I guess so I did pick them, usually grandmother picks whatever she wanted me to wear, but today I picked my outfit so I guess they are my favorite.” Did I just admit that I actually have a favorite pair of baby’s plastic panties, oh my god I am so screwed up I need to get a grip?

I watch while Samantha puts my shoes going back on and I look back down and I now have light pink socks on and my regular black Mary jane shoes. “Okay lift your arms up you need to put the light pink camisole on then the blouse.” I do as I am told not realizing a little toddler girl is getting me dressed. “Good girl you stand up and slide your skirt on while I fix your tie and put your blazer on.”

“Okay I guess.” I take the plaid skirt from Samantha and I never put a skirt on before but I am not going to tell her. The skirt just looks like a pair of shorts but with no leg holes in it and a zipper. I step into it and pull the short skirt up my legs and I feel Samantha pull my skirt around and she zip’s me up. I'm glad she did that because I would have had the zipper in the front like pants.

Samantha steps away after she turns me around to face the full mirror and the reflection takes my breath away. I have been wearing dresses since I got here so it should be no surprise but wow I really look like a little school girl now. You can't even tell I am wearing a diaper which is surprising since this skirt is a so short.

“Yes I think an extra small fit you just perfectly Miley. I wear a size bigger, a small but you look great. We look almost like twins hehehe, or me as the big sister and you as my little sister.”

I try not to think about this little girl thinking she is my big sister were as I'm not even a girl let alone her sister. On the other hand, when grandmother seen me naked in the locker room at ballet she thought I was a girl. When the real Miley was changing me and I seen my little penis went back inside my body with my balls maybe I am turning into a girl. oh, I hope I’m am wrong but that makes sense.

“Okay you look perfect especially with your hair in pigtails like me, most girl's in our school keep their hair in pigtails it is much easier plus it's not hot on your neck when you keep your hair down, ya know what I mean Miley?”

I feel Miley take my hand not waiting for me to respond, we walk back into the hallway and there is the real Miley wearing black shoes dress pants and dress shirt a red tie and a sports coat. “Wow don't the two of you look so special.” We turn hearing grandmother.

“Both of you stand next to each other and let me get a picture of you two. Sorry Samantha next time you can be in the picture sweetie. I just stand there not wanting her to take a picture of me as the real Miley walks up and stands next to me.

I look up at the real Miley smiling at me. “You look so pretty in your school uniform little sister.” I look at her because I want to hit her with a truck because she gets me so angry.

“Oh that was very sweet of your big brother to say Miley that you look so pretty in your new school uniform.” Great now I'm supposed to thank him for teasing me she has to be kidding. “Okay look this way children.” We both look forward at grandmother then I notice she is taking a picture of us. “Say cheese and smile.”

Grandmother takes several pictures in about 3 whole second now there is living proof that I am wearing girl's clothes at least no one can see I am wearing plastic panties and a diaper underneath. I will have to get at grandmother’s cell phone when she isn’t looking and delete those pictures before anyone sees them especially mommy.

“Oh yes the pictures came out just lovely come take a look at them children.” The real Miley almost jumps over me to look at the pictures, I walk slowly to grandmother as she shows me the pictures and sure enough I look like a little school girl and the real Miley looks like any other boy you would see.

I look back up at grandmother and wonder what she is doing. “Hold on a second then I want to take a picture of Miley and her new best friend Samantha.” I turn and see Samantha smiling not sure if she is smiling because we are getting our picture taking together or if it is hearing grandmother saying she is my best friend, but I guess she is. Samantha is my only friend except for the other girl's in ballet that all wanted to be my best friend too.

“Here almost done I am just sending a text to your mother with this picture and now I am done.” I am in shock I hope and pray I heard her wrong.

Samantha stands next to me smiling. “What did you say grandmother.” I feel Samantha hugging me she is so excited.

“Miley I just wanted to send that picture of you and Kelly wearing your school uniforms, well I should say if your mommy wants to send you here. Hopefully when she sees that picture of you both when she calls tonight she will say sign you both up to go to this school than you will both be wearing those school uniforms every day for class.”

All I heard was she sent that picture to mommy of me wearing a little girl's school uniform with my hair in pigtails and short baby bangs with pink lace socks and Mary jane shoes. I try not to cry but all I can do is wet my diaper thinking about mommy seeing the picture of me looking like a little school girl.

The End

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