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 1 to make it an easier read.

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The doctor reaches over to the table and picks up a pink diaper. “Do you want to do the honors or I can have the nurses do it since they have been changing her for four months.”

“No I will do it Dr. Hendrix.” I see mommy take the pink diaper. “Thank you so much for bringing my baby back to me doctor.” I see mommy start to tear up as she hugs the doctor.

The doctor leaves, mommy pulls up the blanket and pulls up my hospital gown. I see her staring at my vagina. “Okay sweetie lift your bottom up for momma like a big girl, I mean boy, sorry sweetie.” I do as I am told but she still called me sweetie, I need to act more like a big boy instead of looking and acting like a little girl. I play with my long ponytail as mommy is smiling looking at me for some reason.

“Oh yes that’s a good girl now put your bottom down and I will put a little baby powder on you so you don’t get a rash sweetie.” I feel the cool baby powder and I ignore her saying I am a good girl while she tapes the diaper over me. “Oh sweetie I better put these plastic panties on over the diaper just to make sure if you have an accident you don’t wet through the diaper and wet the bed okay sweetie?”

I look down as she puts my legs through the holes in the pink plastic panties they are so girly with pictures of little princesses all over them. “Do I really need them momma I didn’t have them on when I woke up?” that is so messed up I just realized I called her momma like my little sister calls mommy.

“Yes sweetie we don’t want to take any chances with you wetting the bed so be a good girl, I mean boy and get some rest sweetie.” Mommy finishes putting the super girly plastic panties on me and pulls my pink nightie or hospital gown over me.

The blankets being pulled over me make me feel even more relaxed when momma kisses me on the forehead before she leaves. “Get some rest sweetie I love you and I will be here bright and early to pick you up sweetie. Night, night princess.” What did she call me? Oh, whatever I am so tired, I fall asleep.

The next morning I wake up. Wow, I slept like a baby. Opps I should not say that aloud, I lift the blankets and see I am still in a diaper and it is soaked too. I cannot believe I wet myself while I was sleeping, I guess that pretty doctor was right I will have to be re-potty trained.

“Good morning Kelly how did our pretty little girl sleep?” I hear the nurse say as she just walked in my room. Wow she called me a little girl, oh that’s right the doctor said when they moved me here after I left Intensive Care Unit they just let everyone think I was a normal girl just with lots of broken bones. I guess that is good them not knowing I had my male parts removed and turned into female parts. I am sure all the nurses would be asking me a hundred questions.

I guess I will just go with it. What am I talking about I really am a little girl. I thought it sucked being the smallest boy in my school but now I am even smaller. The nurse is not making fun of me being small she seems nice.

“Oh thanks I am good, I slept well thank you.” I see her smiling as she takes my old cup of water. The nurse is probably surprised how grown up I act since I have such a little body now that I lost all the weight and all the muscles in my arms and legs.

This nurse is very pretty just like the doctor maybe they only hire pretty nurses and doctors here. Maybe it is the short nurse uniform she is wearing, I like it. This is kind of weird I used to just look at girl's faces now I am looking at girl's clothes. I hope that doesn’t mean my mind is changing like a little girl's too.

“Did my special little girl wet her diaper last night or is she a big girl now?” Before I can even respond, I feel her lifting my blanket up and putting her hand under my hospital gown. “Opps looks like you still need to be potty trained which is no problem we will get your diaper changed real quick, and then I will get your breakfast okay sweetie?”

Wow hospitals sure have no privacy as I see my hospital gown is left up exposing my plastic panties covering my diaper. “Okay I guess.” I say but it is a waste of time because the nurse left my room so fast she could not have heard my response let alone she didn’t even wait for my response. I guess she is treating me like a little toddler that has no say so in her life anyway. What did I just think, I referred to myself as a ‘her’? Oh, man, I really need to start acting more manly or at least like a big boy or I will be in panties and a pretty dress too fast.

“Okay I am back sweetie I am going to lay your bed down so we can get that soaked diaper off of you real quick and get you changed so you can have a little breakfast before your mommy and sisters come to take you home okay?”

I smile thinking how good it will be going home no one sticking his or her hand under my pajamas or whatever this hospital gown is called to see if I wet myself while I slept. “I have a little surprise for you sweetie, now lift your arms up so I can get this old hospital gown off you.” I do as I am told; I sit up and lift my arms up over my head. “That’s a good girl now lay back down so I can change that soaked diaper princess.” This is too weird having the nurse think of me as a girl and her treating me like a little girl at least she isn't teasing me about being so small like the boy's at school always did before we moved her two weeks ago.

I guess it is not two weeks ago since I was in a coma for four months I guess we mover here almost five months ago. Wow that is so messed up I slept through my whole summer vacation. Wish I could have slept through the whole school year instead. I giggle with that thought, smiling at missing the whole school year. “Oh you have such a cute giggle sweetie, did I tickle you while I was taking your diaper off?” I feel the plastic panties slide down my legs and the nurse does not even un-due the tape for my diaper she just pulls them down like their underwear.

“Wow I guess you did soak yourself sweetie and I should get you a smaller diaper, the one you had on slipped down your legs like it was nothing. If you were wearing a pretty dress I bet it would of slipped down to your ankles when you stood up hehehe.”

I hear the nurse giggle but I don’t get it, why is that funny? I watch her toss my wet diaper in the trash then leave the room again. I look down at myself with a soft pad under me with my legs spread apart showing off my new vagina for the world to see. Wow if mommy and my sisters came into my room right now there would be no hiding that I am no longer a boy; I am just a little girl.

“Hi I am back.” I hear and I almost went potty right then and there thinking that was mommy and my sisters seeing me like this. “Aren’t these the cutest diapers you have ever seen?” I see the nurse hold up the much smaller looking diaper which of course is pink with little Disney princess all over them. “Actually there not diapers, they are pull ups so they will help you get potty trained. All you have to do is pull them down and sit on the toilet and do your business than when your done you just slide them back up isn't that the neatest thing pretty girl?”

Oh yes I can barely wait to wear them I think to myself. “Ummm yes that is Ummm much easier.” I wish they came in boy covers or any color but bright pink thinking to myself.

“Good girl now lift your arms up and I will show you your pretty surprise.” What is she talking about a surprise? And a pretty surprise at that, maybe I will go home early that would be so cool. I feel my arms go through the hospital gown, and that is when it hits me. This is not my hospital gown, yes, it is pink, but it says princess on it and has pictures of little princess all over it just like my plastic panties.

I am standing on the bed now and I turn and see my reflection in the long wall mirror. “Oh you look so much prettier with your new pink princess nightgown, it even came with the matching plastic panties. Is that the prettiest nightgown you ever seen sweetie?” I don’t know what to say seeing my reflection in the mirror and all I see is a little girl wearing her pretty nightgown. I want to cry so bad but then I would be acting like the baby I see in the mirror.

“PAGING NURSE THOMPSON” We both hear over the intercom, but the nurse turns and looks at me. “Okay sweetie pie they are paging me so hop back up in bed and I will have your breakfast sent right over.” I listen to the pretty nurse as I stare at my super girly pink nightgown. “Oh and sweetie make sure you put your blankets back on because they keep the hospital extra cold so it kills gems but you need to stay comfy.”

The pretty nurse leave my room not even waiting for my response, I guess she must have had an emergency since they paged her on the intercom. I climb back up in bed; I cover myself up with the warm blanket. I start to get more relaxed I guess the pressure of wearing the super pink girly pull up diaper, than the pink plastic panties and of course the matching pink princess nightgown.

I will just close my eyes for a minute while I wait for my breakfast to get her. Oh, this feels so good laying here maybe, these pajamas are comfortable, or I guess it is not pajamas it is a super girly nightgown.

The next thing I know is I feel someone pushing on me; I wake up and see my mommy smiling at me. “Hi sweetie I just talked to the nurse and she said you must have been so tired that she was talking to you one moment and then she came back with your breakfast and you are sound asleep. Nurse Thompson left your breakfast but it has been sitting out for hours and is ice cold. Are you ready to come home sweetie?”

“You bet I am momma.” I turn and see my little sister Miley, and my big sister Beth smiling at me. Mommy reaches over and hugs me, I smile seeing my family knowing I can get out of this place.

Miley and Beth are smiling at me while mommy is hugging me. “Okay sweetie I talked to the doctor and she said you are ready to check out, all you have to do is get dressed and we can take you home.” Yes, I smile hearing the great news. Miley and Beth hear mommy calling me sweetie and I don’t complain hearing her calling me such a girly phrase. “Okay sweetie hop out of the bed and I will get your clothes out.” Mommy turns around and bends over taking the backpack that little Miley was holding.

I pull the covers back and I jump out of bed as mommy turns around hearing me giggle softly. “Hehehe” I hope she didn’t see me staring at her panties under her short skirt as she bent over.

“Did you say something sweetie.” Mommy says while Beth, and Miley are staring at me not saying anything. I look back at them while I smile while I watch Miley's eyes first stare at me and look at me up and down than I notice mommy and Beth doing the same thing.

Oh know that is when I remembered I am still wearing the pink princess nightgown and matching plastic panties. Oh, know I hope they can't tell I am wearing a diaper and plastic panties. Oh, god please don’t make this any worse please. “Oh I like your new princess nightie Kelly, or is it Kellie spelled with an ‘ie’ instead of a ‘y’ now hehehe.” Little Miley says. “Wow mommy you are right he has lost a lot of weight. He used to be small for his age like my size but he or maybe I should say she is much smaller than me now momma.” Miley's says

“Yes she, I mean he is much smaller he lost a lot of weight and all his muscle mass in his arms and legs. He is still your little brother Miley I mean your big brother and stop teasing him okay sweetie?” I watch as mommy bends over again looking into Miley's eyes while she explained it to her.

I look over at mommy bending over again and I put my hand in front of my face as I giggle softly seeing her yellow panties again. This time I look up and see Beth staring at me while I am looking up mommy's skirt and catches me. Oh know I hope she doesn’t tell mommy I was looking up her short skirt again.

“So did you pick out your new nightie by yourself little Kelly?” I turn and see Beth shaking her head like she dares me to talk back at her teasing me. Guessing she will tell mommy I am looking up her skirt if I start yelling, and arguing with her for teasing me. So I will not start any trouble.

Mommy stares at the nightgown I am wearing. “Um the nurse said they only had this instead of a hospital gown and she put me in this pretty nightgown. I mean this nightgown.” I say and realize how girly that sounded. “Mommy did you bring me some clothes so I can get changed into normal clothes please momma?”

“Yes sweetie I will help you get dressed. I brought you a bunch of stuff not knowing what size you are now since you lost all that weight and muscle mass.” I turn and look at Miley and Beth as mommy starts to un button the back of my nightie.

I hold the nightie down as mommy starts pulling it over my head. “Momma I don’t want to get changed in front of my sisters.” Mommy hears my comment and stops. “Please momma can they wait outside for me to get dressed pleaseeee.” I beg softly with my little puppy eyes.

“Okay, okay I forget sometimes that you are such a big boy now. Probably because you are so much smaller now, and petite especially in your new pretty pink princess nightie sweetie.” Mommy says teasing me.

I turn and look up at mommy teasing me. “Okay girl's go have a seat in the waiting room until we get little Kelly girl dressed.” Miley and Beth smile hearing mommy calling me Kelly girl. Well if I want to be honest to myself, I really am a little girl now but I will never tell anyone.

“Okay sweetie let me put the back pack that has all your new clothes and some of your old clothes on your bed so you can see what you like and what will fit you.” I watch as mommy starts to take clothes out of the bag while I stand wearing the super girly pink nightie. “Well sweetie do you need help or can you get undressed by yourself?”

I look at mommy like she is crazy for treating me like the toddler I look like. “No momma I don’t need any help, remember I am nine-years-old no matter how I look now after losing all the weight. I am a big boy now ya know.” I regret saying that the second the words came out of my mouth.

“Yes you are nine years-old but a big boy, I wouldn’t say that sweetie you’re not even any kind of boy now are you?” Mommy says teasing me. “Okay now just pull off your pretty new nightie, and we will see if these shorts will fit over your diaper sweetie.”

I pull the pink nightie over my head and hand it to mommy not correcting her about the pink nightie being mine while she folds it up and puts it back in the backpack. “I don’t want to wear a diaper still mommy I am sure I only need it when I go to sleep please can I take it off and wear underwear?” I see mommy put her hands on her hips and looking down at me wearing only the pink plastic panties over my diaper.

“Okay we will try it sweetie but if you have an accident back to diapers okay?” I smile hearing I got my way. “Before we take your diaper off I want you to try on your old shorts and see how they fit over your diaper sweetie okay?”

I take my basketball shorts that mom just bought me before the accident and they fit me perfect back then. I pull them up my legs and over my diaper and plastic panties and hold them there because they are so big now. “They seem a little big momma.”

“Well they seem a lot big to me. Take your hand off of your shorts and let me see how they look on you.” I move my hands away from the shorts and they immediately fall down around my ankles. “I was afraid of that all of your regular clothes are going to be way too big for you now. Okay step out of them and while you have your diaper still on let me check to see if these shortalls fit you okay?”

I watch as mommy puts my shorts back in the backpack and pulls out light pink shorts that have straps that go over your shoulders like overalls. “Mommy those are pink and are for a little girl, and why do they have snaps between the legs?”

“Yes they are girl's but I just want to see how they fit for sizing you don’t have to wear them if you don’t want to I have other shorts in the bag also. The snaps are so I can get at your diaper easier without taking all your clothes off. So relax you are just trying them on to see how they fit over your diaper sweetie.”

I start to relax knowing all I am doing is trying them on for sizing. “Okay I guess.” I step into them while momma pulls the straps over my shoulders and adjust them. I look up and see my reflection in the mirror and I look super girly no one would ever think I was anything but a little girl.

“Okay those are so pretty an fit you perfectly and they are a size 4t. Now stand still sweetie while I take them off.” Momma reaches around and pulls the overall shoulder straps off and they fall to my ankles. “Well at least we know what size you wear with the diaper on. We will try some shorts two sizes smaller once we get you out of that soaked diaper sweetie okay?”

I step out of the pink shortalls and feel mommy pulling my wet pull up down to my ankles and I step out of it totally naked from head to toe. Mommy and I stare between my legs and my new little vagina. “Okay I know these will be too big but we still need to try them on you first okay?” Mommy hands me one of my boxer underwear to try on.

“Okay mommy they do look a little bit too big. I slide them up my legs and they go almost to my feet there so long.” I let go of them when they are all the way up and they fall to my ankles also.

I step out of the boxers as mommy puts them on top of the shorts I tried on and are also way too big. “I guess we don’t need either of these anymore.” Mommy picks the pile with my boxers and new basketball shorts and she tosses them into the trash. “I guess none of your clothes you had before the accident will fit you anymore, so they will go in the trash also when we get home sweetie okay?”

“I guess so mommy as I stand totally naked with my little vagina in plain view for all to see if anyone came in here. I do notice mommy staring at my new vagina more and more.

Mommy goes back to the bag, and is looking through the clothes and I can tell she is looking for something specific. “Okay here they are, try these underwear on and see if they fit you sweetie.” Momma hands me a small pair of pink panties that have Barbie's all over it.

“What these are girl's panties momma I can't wear them.” I can see that momma is not liking my response. Before mommy can respond. “Momma they look so tiny too.”

I watch as momma takes one of the pink diapers out of the bag of diapers on the counter. “No one will see them under your shorts anyway silly so just put them on or back to the pretty pink pull up diapers, your choice.” I take the super girly panties, and I look at them and I slide them up my legs and they fit perfectly nice and snug in the crotch area with no bulge. Only a little camel toe outlined. “See they fit you perfectly. Now let's see which one of these two shorts do you want to try on the white shorts or the yello…, umm light tan shorts?”

“Those look more like yellow shorts momma and there both girl's shorts aren’t they?” I look at them one in each of momma’s hands as she holds them out for me to look at.

Both the shorts have no pockets and no zipper just an elastic waistband. “Well your little sister Miley outgrew them last year but they are not really girl's shorts there ummm more unisex meaning boys and girls wear them sweetie.” I see a look in momma’s eyes like she is lying but what am I supposed to do wear my pink nightgown?

“Okay I guess momma I will try the white shorts. The yellow shorts, or shorts you said are light tan look pretty too, I mean look nice too but they look way more like yellow than light tan too me momma.” I wish I would stop calling her momma. Only baby Miley calls her that. Beth calls her mother and I used to call her mom before my accident.

I take the white shorts from momma, I slide them up my legs, and they feel so much different from my regular shorts. I look at myself in the mirror and they are so snug between my legs showing no signs of a bulge at all. “Umm momma how do they look on me? Do they look too girly on me or are they okay for me?” I wait for momma to respond as she looks at me up and down smiling from ear to ear.

“Oh they look perfect for you sweetie.” I wonder why she is smiling so much anyway; I guess she is just glad to see me. “Okay now all your undershirts are going to be so big on you too so try this camisole, it is just like a boy's undershirt except they are made of different material.”

I lift my arms up and she slides the white satin camisole over my head and fits me perfectly. “I bet that feels way better than your old boy undershirts that are made of cotton.” Before I can say anything on how girly the satin undershirt looks and feels on me mommy is talking again.

“Okay sweetie lift your arms up again so I can put your new top, I mean tee shirt on you.” I lift my arms up again; I feel a tee shirt being pulled over my head while my arms pop through the puffy sleeves with elastic around the sleeves making them even more puffy.

I look down at the tee shirt mommy just pulled over my head and it looks yellow or same color, as those shorts she said are light tan. “Momma this is a yellow tee shirt don’t you have anything less girly in the bag?”

“I am sorry sweetie there is another shirt but it is pink that matches the shortalls you tried on with your diaper. Plus, this top is lite tan not really yellow. Sweetie not to be mean but you have been in the hospital over four months and I used every cent we had for your injuries. I owe a lot of money and we cannot afford to buy you a whole new wardrobe to match your new size.”

Mommy puts her hands under my arms, and picks me up and puts me on the edge of the bed with my feet hanging off with her holding some socks. “I know this isn't your fault sweetie being in this terrible accident that almost killed you. I know you lost your little boy parts and you are now a little girl and I agreed not to tell anyone because you are worried about wearing dresses for the rest of your life. The bottom line is we don’t have the funds to buy you all new clothes and you will have to wear your little sister’s clothes that don’t fit her anymore. I am sorry I am doing the best I can sweetie.” Momma looks like she is going to cry with small baby tears sliding down her pretty face. I feel like I am going to cry making momma so miserable.

“I am sorry momma I didn’t mean to make you cry I will do whatever you want momma I will be a good boy, I mean well you know.” I feel momma start putting socks on both my feet as I look down seeing she put small white lace socks, as she cuffed them down and sliding some white sneakers on my feet with no laces just Velcro to secure them.

I look down seeing the super girly socks and sneakers I am wearing. “Okay sweetie we will make the best of it and let's get out of here. I am pretty sure you have spent enough time in this hospital don’t you agree sweetie?”

“Heck yea momma I am ready to get out of here right now.” Momma put the rest of the clothes and I didn’t notice she also put the package of diapers in the backpack also. We leave the room and walk into the waiting room Beth and Miley run towards us as they both stare at me up and down wearing the girly clothes. “Wow you look more like my little sister than my big brother Kelly or is it Kellie now hehehe.” We hear Miley saying obviously teasing me. Little does she know I really am a girl now?

“Hahaha your just to funny I forgot to laugh, momma tell her to stop teasing me okay?” I whine to momma and for some reason I can't stop calling her that.

Beth is just shaking her head looking at me up and down. “Well you may be wearing our little sister’s clothes which by the way fit you very good there are no signs of your boy parts in those pretty girly shorts at all. But, listening to you that is for sure my little brother whining. Welcome home we thought we lost you forever. I am so glad your back, we are all so happy you are back even with the little teasing.” Beth says and I am about to cry being so touched by her comments I ignore her saying how girly I look.

“Thanks I think, can we get out of here now momma?” I feel momma take my hand and notice little Miley has momma’s other hand while my big sister Beth takes my spare hand smiling down at me.

Beth is still smiling at me when we get to the top of the staircase leading out of the hospital. I turn and see momma picking up Miley as Miley waves at me with her legs wrapped around mommy’s waist. The very next heart beat I feel my feet being lifted off the floor and when I turn looking down I see my big sister Beth picking me up and putting me just like Miley with my legs bouncing as I wrap my hands around Beth's neck holding on so I don’t fall.

We walk past a large display window as we go outside to the parking lot I see my reflection showing the world I look like a little girl being carried by my big sister. “Ya know I am not a baby Beth I can walk by myself ya know?”

“I know silly I just missed you and the last thing we need is for you to get hurt again. I can just picture you falling down these stairs, and ending back in the hospital or worse.”

I hate it when she makes sense. Looking down the stairs, I guess she is right they are very steep. “Okay everyone climb in an get comfortable it’s a long drive.” I look around as Beth lets me down and momma opens the minivan up.

“Momma where are we this doesn’t look like anyplace I have ever been.” I notice momma putting Miley into her car seat.

Miley is staring at me. “We are in San Diego which is about 2 ½ to 3 hours away from our house in Huntington beach sweetie.”

“Momma why do I have to be in a car seat and Kelly doesn’t? I am bigger than him now?” Mommy looks down at me standing next to Beth and she realizes Miley is right.

Oh, know why is she un-doing the safety straps on Miley's car seat. “Your right Miley I will have to buy another car seat or you are actually ready for a booster seat now anyway. You just buckle up on the other seat next to the window okay Miley?”

“Momma I am not a baby, I don’t want to seat in the baby car seat.” I look over at Miley smiling from ear to ear staring at me. Miley is watching as her big brother is now in the baby car seat.

Beth opens the front passenger door and climbs in, the sliding door closes, and mommy gets in the other seat and starts the minivan up. “Don’t worry Chris we are going to get Miley a big girl booster but I don’t want to get a ticket you not being in a car seat. I know how old you are sweetie but that doesn’t decide who goes in a car seat and who doesn’t. The only thing that matters is the size of the baby I mean the person. So please relax it is a long drive home.”

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 girl's.” 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.

The end of part 2

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