A young boy is feeling the blues and thinks that life can't get any worse. Until he meets the little bully girls.
Those little girls: Just when you didn’t think life could get any worse.
By Princess Panty boy
Kelly-Kellie: me 10 year old boy
Sally: My older sister 14 years old
Peggy: my little sister 4 years old
Cindy: 6-year old bully girl
Karen: 6-year old bully girl
Some people believe everything happens for a reason, if that’s true, I am just plain and simply screwed. I guess I'm getting a little ahead of myself so I should explain how I got to this place in my life.
My name is Kelly and yes I know that is a girl's name, but I'm a boy. If a girl has the same name as me, they spell it with an ‘IE’ instead of a ‘Y’. The bummer of this is when I was born ten years ago they spelled my name ‘Kellie’ on my birth certificate like a girl’s name.
I never knew this but that is how all my school records are and I corrected them every time I went to a new class, telling them the correct spelling was ‘K-e-l-l-y’.
The teachers just figured it was a typo on their part, and I was just a normal looking boy but a little short for my age. Ok I was really short for my age. I just turned ten and I was barely the same height as my little sister Peggy who is four years old, and she is going to start kindergarten this year.
I noticed all the guys on TV all had long hair and I decided that would make me look tougher and bigger for my little size. I hated all the teasing from the guys in my neighborhood who always told me I was too little to play with them.
I guess I was hoping the guys my age would see me more like the ten year old I am and not treat me like a little kid. The boys always treated me like crap with them always teasing me in the past. So when my mom told me I had to get a haircut I explained my thoughts to her.
So, when I was going to get my summer buzz cut at the beginning of the summer I didn’t. By the beginning of the summer, my hair was covering both my ears easily. School starts after this weekend, and my hair is much longer past my shoulders now.
Anyway, I was going to the park the Friday before school started and no one was there when I got there so I just got on one of the swings and started to pump my feet as hard as I could. I was going higher and higher with my face in the sun, and my hair flying back and forth.
I felt like I was in another world, with no worries or concerns. I'm smiling as hard as I can. I pump harder and going higher and higher on the swing like I’m flying in the sky. My long hair was covering my whole face I couldn't see anything with my hair blowing in the wind.
Life was great. I slow down a bit. That’s where I made a mistake. I seen a bunch of girl's coming over to me watching me swinging back and forth. When I heard one of them talking, I stopped pumping and the swing was starting to slow down.
“Who is that girl swinging so high Karen?” All the girl's are staring at me and they look much younger than I do.
I hear the blonde girl respond. “I don’t know who she is. She must be new to our neighborhood Cindy.” Great I hear them talking and they think I'm a girl, and new to the neighborhood. I've lived here my whole life.
“Hey what's you name little girl? I'm Cindy.” I stare at the girl moving closer to me on the swing. She grabs both chains on my swing and I come to a quick stop. “Can't you hear me little girl?”
I look at her. “I'm not a little girl, my name is Kelly. I'm older than you are silly girl.” They all stop and look at me. “Now can you take your hands off my swing so I can go back to playing?”
“Hey I think that is Sally’s little brother, she lives down the street.” I see the girl's staring at me. I try to keep my long hair out of my eyes while we talk.
All four girl's move closer to me. “So you’re a boy? Hehehe that’s funny you sure don’t look like a boy with your long hair and you’re even playing with it like a little girl while we’re talking to you.” I stop playing with my hair.
“Get off the swing Kelly girl we want to play now.” I ignore her and roll my eyes. The next thing I feel are my hands being pulled off the swing, and I'm being pulled to the muddy ground by the girl called Cindy.
I'm on my back on the ground covered in mud; I look up seeing Cindy with her knee on my chest. “Hey let me up, I don’t want to hurt you.” Hehehe I hear Cindy giggling then the other girl's joining in.
“In case you didn’t notice sissy boy you’re the one on your back in the mud, and you can't move hehehe.” I listen to her giggling. “Are you really a boy? Karen pull his shorts down so we can see if he is really a boy or wearing panties like us girls.”
I hear her and I try to struggle to get free but I'm still pinned in the mud. Karen comes over, and I can't see her with Cindy on top of me but I can feel my shorts getting un buttoned and them being pulled down to my knees.
“Well it looks like he was telling the truth he is a boy he’s wearing boys under wear at least.” I feel so embarrassed the little girl's pulling my shorts down showing off my underwear.
All the girls continue to stare at me being pinned on the ground. With my shorts pulled down around my knees, and everyone staring at my underwear. “I don’t think he is wearing the right underwear girl's.” I see all the girl's smiling.
“Your right Cindy, let’s take him to your house and fix that.” I stare at the girl's trying to figure out what they are saying. “Let Kelly up, and we will take her, I mean him over to your house.”
I hear them giggling as Cindy starts to let me up. “Umm we can clean him up and wash his muddy clothes so he doesn’t get in trouble from being all muddy.”
“No its okay I’ll just go home and change.” All the girl's are now standing around me, while I'm still lying on my back in the mud.
Cindy's hand reaches out to me. “Take my hand sissy boy I mean Kelly.” I take her hand as she pulls me up to my feet. I start to pull my shorts up, but there packed in mud.
“Here let me help you Kelly your shorts are filled with mud just pull your shirt down, and then no one will see your mud soaked underwear.”
I feel Cindy pulling my shorts totally off. I bet that feels better Kelly. Umm I'm really sorry about beating you up and messing all your clothes up in the mud.” Cindy pulls my long tee shirt down and it covers my soaked underwear.
“You have cute legs hehehe Kelly.” I hear her giggling when she takes my hand.
I notice the other girl's giggling and staring at me until I stare at them and they stop giggling. “Looks like he is wearing a dress with his long tee shirt covering his underwear.” I hear Karen saying.
“I can't wait to get a dress on him, or I should say her, looking at his long girly hair.” I hear a weird comment so I turn but can't see who said what. I heard someone but I must have heard her wrong.
The girl's are all-smiling at me. “Kelly I live right there, two houses away, and we can wash your clothes and then you can go home. If you walk home like this, you will tell your little mommy and she will call my mom, and then I’ll be in trouble.”
We start walking away from the park. “Hey I don’t want to go to your house Cindy I won’t tell on you or the other girl's.” The girl's ignore me but we are still walking towards Cindy's house.
“Wait I'm not going in there. I live just down the street.” We stand in Cindy's driveway. I'm trying to hold down my long tee shirt so no one sees my underwear while we are walking.
We hear one of the other girl's cell phone ringing. “We have to go Cindy; Pam our mom is calling us home.” All of a sudden, we see a SUV pull into Cindy’s driveway next to us.
“What the heck happen to her Cindy?” A pretty lady gets out of the SUV, and stares at me soaked in mud. “Well what happen to her Cindy? Where you fighting with little girl's now? I can't even leave to get groceries without you getting in trouble.” It must be Cindy's mom and she must think I am a girl dressed the way I am.
Cindy turns to her mom, but she looks like she is going to cry. “I fell in that big um mud puddle next to the swing, and Cindy was going to help me get cleaned up.” I say to her mom.
“It wasn’t her fault. I'm really sorry if I got her in trouble.” Both Cindy and Karen are in shock as I get Cindy out of trouble.
The mom turns and looks at Cindy. “I'm sorry I thought you were fighting again and it looked like you where fighting with a little girl this time I lost my temper. I'm sorry honey, get your friend inside and we will get her changed and cleaned up.” Cindy’s mom says.
“I'll just head home; I live right down the street. I'm sorry I created so much trouble already maam.”
I feel Cindy’s mom take my hand. “Nonsense sweetie, let’s get you inside and get you changed then I will throw your clothes in the wash. I'm sure if you went home with your dress all soaked in mud your mommy will be very upset.”
“It’s the least we can do since you stood up for your friend Cindy and kept her out of trouble. Here Cindy was just helping a little girl from not getting in trouble now let’s get you inside.”
I am looking around and I see Cindy's smiling face as we walk into her house. “Cindy take your friend into your little sisters room and see if you can find something that fits her so we can get those muddy clothes washed.”
“Come on Kellie my little sister has some pretty clothes you can barrow hehehe.” Cindy giggles softly as her mom goes in the kitchen.
We walk into Cindy's little sister’s room, and it looks like a baby version of my little sister Peggy's room. Everything is pink from the curtains on the walls to the bedspread to the carpet.
“Cindy I think you will need to take your little sisters old clothes from her closet. I think little Kellie will fit in her old clothes better. Here let me help you girls.”
We watch as Cindy's mom takes a large box from the bottom of the closet and empties it on the pink bedspread. “Oh yes these clothes will fit her much better.” I turn and she puts a dress up against me to check for sizing.
“Yes everything in this box should fit you perfectly sweetie.” Cindy's mom puts the dress back in the pile. Now get undressed and when she is changed we will get her clothes in the wash.”
Cindy and her Karen smile at me. “You can get naked in front of us like all girls do but since you’re a boy you can get undressed in my little sisters bathroom.”
“I can't believe your mommy thinks I'm a girl. I guess this is what I get for keeping you out of trouble.”
Cindy and Karen smile. “Yes thank you for getting me out of trouble but like my dad used to say, no good deed goes un punished hehehe.” They both giggle as I walk in the bathroom.
“Now hurry up and get undressed while we look for something for you to wear sissy boy hehehe. I mean little girl hehehe.”
I am so screwed. Why the heck do I have to be so nice, I should of let her get in trouble for beating me up. Now I am really screwed? I can hear Cindy and Karen talking but I can’t hear what they’re saying. As I slowly get un-dressed.
“I can't believe our luck Karen, I thought for sure that little sissy Kelly was going to tell my mom I beat him up. I was only going to get him some panties to wear because he acts like a little sissy, but this is way better hehehe.” Cindy says, and I hear them giggling.
They stop talking but I still can't hear anything but them giggling. “Yea now Cindy, he has to wear your little sisters clothes because your mom thinks he’s a little girl hehehehe.” Karen says while they giggle.
“I know it’s great we need to pick the little sissy something really girly hehehe.” Both giggling. “Oh look at your little sisters old panties there pink and they have little layers of white lace around the leg holes and the waistband.”
Cindy picks them up. “Kelly are you done getting undressed yet? If my mom thinks you were lying to her she will freak. We can't let her find out your really a boy.”
“Yes I'm done.” I open the bathroom door and hand out my long tee shirt and white boys briefs. “You still have my shorts right Cindy?”
I hear no response but I can see Cindy and Karen look at each other. “Um here are some new underwear so you can come out and try on your new outfit.” I reach out and take them.
“What these are panties, I can't wear them.” No one is responding to me. I can't walk out there naked so I start to slide the tiny panties up my legs. To my surprise, they fit well and they even kind of push my lil bulge in. I have the appearance of a flat crotch with no signs that I am really a boy wearing pink panties.
I peak my head out of the bathroom door, and I don’t see anyone. The second I push the door open a bit more the door swings all the way open and the girl's are staring at me wearing the little pink lace panties.
“Wow you look so cute in those panties little Kellie girl, looks like he even pushed his little boy parts to the back so he looks more like a little girl hehehe.” Both girls giggle.
I stare at them while both girls are staring between my legs. “I bet he’s really a girl and he sure doesn’t look like a boy. Anyway so we better start calling her a girl hehehe.”
“You’re a riot.” I shake my head hearing the two of them teasing me, if they only knew I didn’t push my little boy parts out of the way. The panties just make me look more girly.
They both smile at me. “I need some clothes I can't just stand here in panties. Your mom will see I'm not a real girl when she sees me.”
“Okay hold on to your panties my little panty boy hehehe.” I look at her giggling at me. “Okay turn around real quick so we can get you dressed panty boy hehehe.”
I stare at her teasing me before I turn around with my back to her. “You’re the one that gave me these pink panties you know.”
The mirror on the wall goes from the floor almost to the ceiling and I’m staring at the little girl wearing pink bikini panties. She looks like she is wearing her big sisters panties because she looks too young to be wearing such grown up panties.
I'm in shock when I realize the little girl playing dress up in her big sisters underwear is me. My mouth is just wide open, while Cindy and Karen walk up behind me.
“Oh that’s much better and it fits you perfect. Now panty boy lift you arms over your head.”
I do as I am told and I feel her pulling a shirt over my head. "Stop calling me Panty boy." Both girls look at me and start laughing.
"Your right with that dress on you don't look like a boy at all hehehe." The tee shirt they where putting over my head is really a girly dress. I turn and see our reflections in the mirror after they pull the girly pink dress over my head.
I'm staring at the two older girls laughing at the little girl in the reflection in the big wall mirror. The little girl is being put into a little girls pink dress with fluffy sleeves, as I feel my arms going threw them.
"Wow that’s me I look like a girl a little, little girl. I mean you both are what six years old and I am 11. Man I look younger than both of you in this little girls dress."
Cindy buttons up the back of the dress while Karen is pulling and lifting when I see how short the pink dress is. "Hey I know I said I would do this, I think this dress is so short I mean look at it."
"This dress is way too small for me. I mean its mid thigh, which is a good five inches above my knees. Does this dress at least cover my panties?"
Both the little girls giggle when I say my panties. What am I thinking I’m the one that looks like the little girl? "I mean can you see the panties I’m wearing or does the dress cover them?"
"Well why don't you turn around and give us a little swirl so we can see." I do as I am asked and turn in a little circle. "No give us a twirl that means turn real fast in a circle silly panty boy."
I twirl real fast this time and I hear both the girls laughing their heads off. "What's so funny?" I stand there and put my hands on my hips staring at them. The second I do that they both stare at me, I look in the mirror, and I look like a little girl throwing a fit.
"Oh yes that dress is the perfect size for you little girl." I stare at her. "Now sit down and you can put these socks and shoes on."
I sit down and slide the white lace socks on. I notice Karen pointing between my legs giggling. "Okay Kelly you might want to put your legs together unless you want to show off your panties even more."
"What are you talking about?" I look down and see the short dress has scooted up on me and with my legs apart, you can see my pink panties clear as day, even the tops of them.
I look down and feel totally embarrassed I cannot believe everyone can see my panties. I noticed that there isn't any kind of bulge in them just flat like any other girls panties would be.
“Aren’t there some other clothes I can wear so I don’t look so little? How about at least different panties, I mean these are pink?”
Cindy just shakes her head ignoring me. "Oh my god if someone see's me dressed like a girl or I guess I should say dressed like a little girl in this pink dress my life will be over."
"You have to promise me Cindy that you guys won’t tell anyone from school or anyone in general."
I get no response and I start to get more nervous as I pace back and forth wearing the little dress. "Remember I saved you so you wouldn't get in trouble so you owe me now."
"Oh yea speaking of my mom lets go show her you new pretty outfit and remember act like a little girl."
The shocked look on my face made Cindy stop walking towards me. "I can't go out there wearing this dress in front of everybody. I mean I figured I could wait in your room until my clothes came out of the laundry."
"No I don't want to sit in my room for hours waiting for the laundry." I hear her say hours until the laundry is ready and my jaw drops. I cannot wait for hours while I am wearing a dress.
I'm in deep thought before I realize I am walking down the hallway with Cindy holding my hand like I’m a little toddler. The short pink dress keeps bouncing against my legs reminding me that I’m wearing a dress.
"Cindy I feel like I’m naked walking while I’m wearing this little girls dress that seems to flare out more when I walk which makes it feel even shorter. “ You still can't see my panties. I know you said you couldn’t see them when I stood up what about when I walk?"
I turn and see Cindy and Karen looking behind me and they are smiling from ear to ear. "Um well I can't really see them too much only when you’re walking fast."
"You mean you can see my panties right now while I’m walking?" I listen to myself saying there my panties and I sound like a little toddler girl instead of an 11 year old boy.
The smile on Cindy's face gets wider hearing me calling them my panties. "Yes I can see your panties, but it's okay seeing little girl panties not like you’re as big girl like me."
"I'm not a girl at all so its way wrong." I see Cindy's mom walking toward us while we are going to see her.
We stop talking, and make eye contact with her mom. "Wow that dress fits you perfect sweetie. How come you’re not wearing the matching panties that go with that outfit?"
"I couldn't find them mom so I just put a pair of little Peggy’s panties on her."
We see her mom looking surprised then she walks away. "I thought I seen them in the bottom draw of her dresser." Cindy and I follow her mom back into baby Peggy nursery.
"Do you want to wear the matching pair Kellie if I can find them?" While I am trying to think about it, I realize she must be able to see what panties I am wearing if she can tell I’m not wearing the matching ones.
I walk up to Cindy's mom. "You know Kellie the matching pair will fit better and you won't need to wear those Barbie panties that look kind of big on you."
"Here they are and they will fit you way better than those big girl panties you’re wearing." I look up at her mom holding the pink and white plastic panties that have little pictures of pink lambs on them.
The matching panties are the kind that go over a diaper. I can see the plastic liner. "Do you want me to change you into them or do you feel comfortable having Cindy put them on you?"
"I'll do it for her mommy. I changed little baby Peggy when she wore these so I know how too." I cannot have her mom see me naked and see I’m really a boy wearing a dress and panties.
Oh, my god I hear the two of them talking about me taking my pink panties off and having them put the pink plastic panties on me that go over a diaper.
"Um no I trust Cindy she is a big girl she can help me." I see her mom reach her hand out to me as I reach out and take the plastic panties from her.
I look up at her mom smiling at me. "Plus these will fit you better, and if you have an accident you won’t wet your pretty clothes sweetie."
"Come on silly little girl let’s get you changed again unless you want me to pull your panties down right here?" I hear Cindy then she takes my hand again.
We walk back into her little sister Peggy’s room. “Okay little girl lay back on the bed and lift your pretty dress up, and I'll take those big girl panties off you.”
“Ya know I'm not a baby I can undress and dress myself?”
I smile seeing a not so happy look on Cindy's face so I shut up, and climb up on the bed. Lying back feels good as I feel Cindy lifting my dress up almost over my head.
“Here silly girl hold your dress so I can pull these big girl panties off you.” I do as I am told and lift the dress farther almost over my head as I feel the Barbie panties being pulled off of me.
I realize I'm naked from the waist down when I hear Cindy. “Look how small his little pee pee is its like a babies hehehe.” Both girl's are giggling. Just when I thought life can't get any worse.
“Okay lift your bottom up sissy Kelly.” The second I lift my bottom I feel the soft material going under my bottom. Wow that feels pretty good.
The sound of the tape coming un done breaks my thoughts and I look between my legs and see a pink diaper being secured around my waist. “Hey I don’t want to wear a diaper.”
“Oh stop it no one will know so just relax.” The next thing I feel is the plastic panties being pulled up my legs. “there ya go sissy boy all dressed to go back to the park.”
Did I hear her right? No way she can't think I'm going anywhere dressed like this in a baby girl's pink dress with puffy sleeves and so short you can clearly see the pink plastic panties that go over a diaper.
Not to mention the lace sock and Mary Jane shoes I'm wearing. Cindy and Karen each take one of my hands as we walk back into the kitchen seeing Cindy's mom.
“Oh yes Kellie you look much better now I bed that diaper feels much better.”
I can't respond all I want to do is cry. “Mom were going to run down to the park while her clothes are in the wash well be back in awhile.”
“Okay sweetie make sure you keep an eye on the baby.” I guess I was wrong, when I said life couldn’t get any worse. We walk out the front door
The End
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Those Little Girl's: Just when you did not think life could get any worse
Part 2
By Princess Pantyboy
Kelly/Kellie: Me 10 year old boy
Sally: my older sister 14 years old
Peggy: my little sister 4 years old
Cindy: 6-year old bully girl
Karen: 6-year old bully girl
Oh, my god these girls are crazy. What am I saying they have me dressed up like a little girl and a little baby girl at that. I am the one that supposed to be older than them, how the hell did they trick me to be dressed this way.
I feel the diaper move, as I walk still not believing that I am wearing a diaper with plastic panties under my new clothes. Not to mention that my new clothes are a freaking dress. Okay it is pretty and feels better in this heat but it is still a dress.
My legs feel naked and I can feel the wind blowing up my new dress. I look down at myself wearing the little girls pink dress with puffy sleeves and it doesn’t come even close to cover my matching pink plastic panties that go over my diaper. You can see them clearly when I walk or when I just stand still. I am so pissed I just want to cry.
What am I thinking I look like a baby girl, not a little girl? Oh my god how did this happen? I get so excited I want to cry so I focus on not crying or they will treat me even more like a baby girl.
I get so excited, and I don’t know what to do. Without any warning, I feel a little pee squirt out into the diaper, I notice neither one of them noticed I peed a little in the diaper. For some crazy reason I felt more relaxed when I felt myself peeing a little bit into the diaper.
I look to the left then to the right and I see Cindy and Karen on either side of me. Both the girls are smiling at me. I feel a big warm summer breeze and it blows my dress up almost up into my face showing the whole world I am wearing a diaper and pink plastic panties.
“Wow that was a big breeze.” I say aloud, as I use both my hands to hold down the dress on the sides so it doesn’t flow up again and show off my plastic panties.
I look around hoping no one see’s me wearing a dress let alone a baby's dress and diaper. Cindy and Karen see me holding my dress down so the wind doesn’t blow it up again. Both of them are smiling at me for some reason as we walk I hear my Mary Jane shoes click, click, click with each step.
I hear Cindy and Karen's say. “Take my hand.” I feel Karen takes one of my hands and Cindy take my other hand I am staring at my shoes making this noise before I realize I can't hold my dress down anymore as I feel the breeze blowing my dress everyway showing off my plastic panties.
I look back at my dress and my pink plastic panties are in plain view for everyone to see that I’m wearing a diaper. We start to enter the park and we start walking over to the swings that I was on earlier and where I met these two-bully type of girls.
“Here let’s put you on the swing like when we first met you Kellie girl. I told you she was a girl hehehe.” I hear them both giggling again. We start walking over to the swings and I see the mud puddle that I was pushed into, and was so embarrassed having little girls holding me down and them pulling my shorts down, them thinking I was a girl in boy's clothes.
Man look at me now, I am a boy in girl's clothes. And really, I am wearing baby girls clothes at that. I still cannot believe I am even wearing a diaper and plastic panties to make it worse. We start walking past the swings; I wonder what they are doing now. I feel nervous not knowing what is going on and I feel more pee going into the diaper, as I get more nervous, before I stop peeing I look over at Cindy and Karen and neither one notice I peed a little more in my diaper as I relax.
“I thought we were going on the swings, are we going back to your house instead?” I say hoping so, while I wait for a response still looking around hoping I don’t see anyone I know while we are walking.
Both girl's smile looking down at me in the little baby girl's dress. “No little one, we are still going on the swings, here we are.” I look up and see we are at the baby swing area with a seat to sit in with a little chain in front so you don’t fall out.
“These swings are for babies, I don’t want to swing on these swings.” I say looking up at the two of them as they ignore me.
Karen picks me up and Cindy moves the chain out of the way, as I am seated in the baby swing. Cindy pulls the chain down in front of me securing me into the swing. I try to pull the dress down more to cover the fact that I am wearing a diaper, but I feel the swing being pulled back when Cindy pulls me back pushing me on the swing.
“Is that too high for you little one?” I look at Karen after her comment, rolling my eyes like is she kidding because I was going ten times higher when I was on the swings earlier by myself.
Feels weird having someone pushing me on the swing I don’t even try to pump my legs because I don’t want my dress to go up and show off my plastic panties and diaper any more than they are now. If I only knew that, it didn’t matter because my diaper and plastic panties, I mean the diaper and the plastic panties are in plain sight for all to see.
I start looking around the park while I am being pushed on the swing. I look down and see Karen and Cindy just talking to each other ignoring me while they take turns pushing me on the swing.
The park has many people in it; I am looking around hoping I don’t see anyone I know. My life would be over if someone at school seen me dressed like this a little girl, okay a little baby girl.
Seeing no one I know is making me feel better while I look around until I hear other voices. I turn and see a little girl walking towards the swings with an older girl walking behind her.
“Is anyone using this other swing?” I hear a familiar voice saying, looking down seeing the little girl asking Cindy and Karen. Oh shit that is Peggy my little 4-year old sister. The other older girl comes into view now and it’s Sally my 14-year old sister.
Oh, no they are going to see me dressed like this, oh no this is worse than anyone at school seeing me. What am I going to do they will see me any second. Karen and Cindy see both my sisters and then look up at me smiling.
“No go ahead little girl, you look familiar, don’t you have a little brother? I think his name is um, yea Kelly?”
I can feel pee going into my diaper, I am so scared. I want to cry hearing them, but I just wet my diaper more. “Well yea I have a brother his name is Kelly but he is my older brother not my little brother even though I am taller than him hehehe.” Peggy giggles.
I look down and see Sally my big sister looking up at me, the second we make eye contact she recognizes me in the little dress and starts giggling putting her hand over her mouth. I look away then look back at her and she is taking pictures of me with her cell phone.
“Oh you look so pretty in you new outfit Kellie.” Sally says, while she is putting little Peggy in the baby swing next to me. I want to cry so badly, I can feel more pee going into my diaper, and I don’t even try to stop it this time. Karen and Cindy stop pushing me on the swing and I come to a stop.
Sally is smiling from ear to ear waiting for me to respond, if she only knew that all I could do was wet my diaper more since I am so embarrassed, not knowing what to say to her. Peggy looks over at me and scans me up and down at my new outfit.
“That is my big brother Kelly hehehe.” Peggy giggles after she says that. “I guess I should start calling you my little sister is more fitting hehehe.” I want to cry so bad being teased now by my baby sister too. How can my life get worse?
Karen and Cindy smile at me then look at Sally. “Yea your little sister Kellie kind of fell in the mud after SHE was swinging on the big girl swings, and we brought her home with us, and my mom gave her this new outfit since she was so soaked.” We hear Karen saying.
“Is that right little sister Kellie?” Sally says. I look up at her and see her still smiling at me waiting for me to respond.
Sally starts pushing baby Peggy on the swing as Karen and Cindy stare at me with Sally. “Yea pretty much that is what happened. I don’t know how I got stuck wearing a dress like a little girl.” I say as all three girls look at each other and then smile at me.
“Don’t forget to add that you are wearing plastic panties, and a diaper under your pretty dress too Kellie hehehe.” Peggy giggles saying while she is being pushed back and forth by Sally. I look you at her swinging back and forth smiling from ear to ear.
I cannot believe this; those little girls just when I thought it could not get any worse. Now they can see I am also wearing plastic panties and a diaper, my life sucks.
“Well Kellie we have to be going so, you will be okay now that you are with both your big sisters.” I look at them in shock, ignoring the comment of Peggy being my big sister too.
Karen and Cindy give me a kiss on the head. “Hey wait I have to come with you so I can get my clothes.” I say almost crying.
“Oh thanks for reminding me about your clothes Kellie girl. My mom has a whole bunch of hand me downs that fit little Kellie just perfect like the cute dress she is wearing now. I will make sure my mom knows where you live.”
I hear Karen saying to Sally as the two walk away leaving me with my sisters. “Well let me help you little one hehehe.” Sally says as she starts pushing me on the swing like she is doing with Peggy.
“You are even lighter to push then Peggy; you really are the little sister after all.” I feel her pushing me as I hold onto the swing.
What the heck am I going to do? Mom is going to freak when she sees me like this maybe Sally can help me. “Sally is mommy home? I can't let her see me like this.”
“No she went to the store that’s why we came here to the park, me and Peggy didn’t want to go food shopping with her.”
I look back at her pushing me on the swing. “Well maybe we should go home now, umm I need to go potty, I mean I need to use the bathroom.”
“Well you are wearing a diaper and plastic panties just pee in your diaper silly.” I hear Peggy say as she is being pushed next to me on her swing.
Sally stops pushing me and looks me in the eyes. “Do you want out of your swing little sis?” I smile hearing Sally’s question.
“Yes please, and I am not your little sis or sis at all.” I feel Sally pulling me out of the swing as I try to fix my dress so it covers my diaper better.
I watch as she gives Peggy a big push on the swing then leans down in front of me and looks me in the eyes and whispers. “So you want to go home little sister?”
“Yes please I don’t want mommy to see me like this.” I try the begging eyes look like baby Peggy does when she wants something. I don’t think it is working on Sally because she is just smiling at me.
Sally gives Peggy another big push then leans down again whispering. “Okay, then you have to do one thing for me, or we will stay her until mom comes home. I am sure she will think you look really pretty in your new outfit hehehe.” Sally giggles staring at me.
“Okay, okay I can't have mommy see me like this. Just name it sis, anything you want.” I whisper back to her.
Sally gives Peggy another big push and leans down again whispering into my ear. “Okay I want you to go potty right now in your diaper, and then we will go home and change you before mom gets home.”
“Are you crazy Sally?” I look at her like she is out of her mind, but what is my choice, plus I already wet my diaper a bunch already what's the difference if I wet it some more.
“No one will even know, not even little baby Peggy, even though I should be calling you the baby since you’re the one wearing the diaper and plastic panties. Is it a deal?”
Holy smoke I have to stop saying that life cannot get any worse because now it has. “Okay so you want me to go pee in my diaper, than we can go home and you will change me out of these clothes so mom doesn’t see me?”
“Yes but I want you to go pee and poop in your diaper. No one will know but me. Peggy is still on the swing so she won't see if you squat down behind her while I push her on the swing.”
Oh, my god why do I keep saying this life cannot get any worse; my life keeps getting more and more embarrassing. Oh, my god what choices do I have, mom will freak seeing me dressed like this.
“Ok, ok but then we will go home right?” The smile on Sally’s face is from ear to ear hearing me, that I agree to pee and poop in my diaper.
I can't believe I am going to do this but what is my choice, if my mom sees me in a dress and diaper she will freak out and not to mention she keeps bringing up that I need a haircut. Mommy is always teasing me that I look like a girl with my long hair. If I came home wearing a dress, oh my god I don’t want to think about it.
“Yes we will leave right after you fill your diaper up, and you might want to hurry because who knows when mom will be back.”
Fill my diaper up no way am I going to walk home in a diaper full of poop maybe just a little poop is it. “I don’t have to go poop, so I might just have to poop a little okay?”
“Okay but you better hurry, now stand behind the swing, and start to go potty, and I will know if you are faking it. If you don’t, I will tell everyone I found you in the park wearing a dress and a diaper.”
Damn I have no choice. “Okay I never did this before so don’t laugh.”
“I won't just get behind me while I am pushing Peggy on the swing, squat down and go potty.” I move behind her like she said and there isn’t anyone around which is cool. “Ok now squat down and go potty, and after you finish peeing push real hard and go poop. Now do it, if I hear another word we are staying here for the rest of the day so hurry.”
I squat down behind her and start to pee in my diaper and I was lying to Sally when I said I didn’t have to go poop I really need to go bad. I will poop a little in the diaper and then we can go home. I feel the pee flooding my diaper and without even trying, I can feel myself start to go poop slowly.
Oh, my tummy is so hard; it is going to be tough to just go a little in the diaper. I look at Sally smiling then I close my eyes and I can feel the poop start to come out slowly. Without any warning, Sally comes up behind me and gives me a bear hug and I start filling my diaper up and I cannot stop. I open my eyes and I see Sally staring at me smiling while I see that red blinking light on her cell. Oh know that means she is video recording me going potty in my diaper while I am wearing this silly dress.
I can't stop peeing and pooping in my diaper and I start to cry softly feeling the poop mixing with the warm pee and I finally stop going poop, and it’s hard to stand up straight with my diaper over filled with pee and poop.
“Why did you do that Sally? I can't believe you pushed on my tummy so much.” I want to cry so badly but then I would look and act like a baby.
Sally is just smiling, as she puts her cell in her pocket. “Oh stop whining, I was just trying to help you go poop and by the looks and the sounds you were making you sure filled that diaper up like I asked hehehe.” Sally giggles almost falling down wetting herself.
“Okay lets go home now, you promised.” I watch as Sally slows the swing down for Peggy.
Peggy looks upset. “Why are you standing like that little sister? You look like you went potty in your diaper.” I don’t respond. “I don’t want to go yet we just got here Sally.” Peggy keeps whining.
“Well we will come back another time, little Kellie has to go potty, and um, so do I so were leaving.” Peggy turns and stands next to me as we start to walk; I trip and fall on my diaper bottom as I feel the pee and poop going all over inside the diaper.
I look up at Sally laughing. “Are you okay little sister?” I see her hand out to me as I take it and stand up. “You better hold my hand so you don’t fall again. You too Peggy you hold my other hand.”
“No I want to hold my little baby sisters hand instead. I may never see her in a dress and diaper so I want to be a good big sister, and help her walk in her pretty dress.”
I roll my eyes feeling Peggy taking my other hand. We start walking home, and I look up at Sally just smiling at me. I don’t even pay attention that my dress is blowing up in the wind. I look around praying I don’t see anyone I know, and hoping and begging mommy is still gone. We leave the park, and we can see the house and “Yes mommy is not home.” I say almost yelling.
“Did you step in something Kellie you should check your pretty shoes. I smell poop, you might have stepped in dog poop when we were at the park.” Sally looks, and smiles at me but doesn’t make a comment, her knowing that the smell is coming from my poopy diaper.
We stop and I lift my foot. “No I don’t have anything on my shoes maybe it’s yours Peggy.” I watch as she checks too as we stand there.
“When you lifted your leg up I could smell it more did you poops in your diaper? I see her smiling at me.
I turn and look at her. “No are you crazy I just um farted cause I need to go potty, I mean I need to use the bathroom, now let’s get home silly.” I see a weird look on Peggy’s face like she doesn’t believe me. “I am going to need help getting this dress off because it is buttoned in the back.”
“Oh can I help you little sister?” Peggy says. I smile, as she didn’t notice I changed the subject to get her off the poopy diaper conversation.
I smile at Peggy as we walk into the driveway. “Yes you can help me un-button my dress I mean this dress. The moment we start to walk up to the front door, we hear something in the street.
The second the three of us turn and see what it is, mommy pulls in the driveway. “Oh no I can't believe this keeps getting worse.”
Peggy and Sally smile as mommy walks up to us staring at me the whole time. I feel my diaper getting wet again, as I start to cry softly.
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Those Little Girl's: Just when you did not think life could get any worse
Part 3
By Princess Pantyboy
Kelly/Kellie: Me 10 year old boy
Sally: my older sister 14 years old
Peggy: my little sister 4 years old
Cindy: 6-year old bully girl
Karen: 6-year old bully girl
I stand there crying softly with mommy walking closer to me. The look on her face is of amusement, she is smiling at me seeing me dressed this way. I still cannot believe that I am dressed like this. I am wearing little girl socks and shoes, the Mary Jane shoes make click, click sounds every time I take a step. The socks are so small you barely see them cuffed over with lace trim showing above the shoes.
The look is totally girly girl seeing what makes me look like I have long legs because the socks are so small and the dress is so short. Girly girl look is all that describes how a total stranger would see me. I guess to be more accurate would be baby girly girl because you can see I am wearing plastic panties and a diaper also.
I mean I am wearing a little baby girl's dress with puffy sleeves and the dress is so short you can see I am wearing plastic panties and a diaper. I move my long hair out of my eyes as I continue to cry softly.
Oh, god the diaper is full of pee and poop, and I see mommy staring down there the most. I bet she can tell I went potty, oh god please no, I hope she cannot tell I went potty in my diaper, I mean the diaper.
I don’t even realize that I am still holding Sally and Peggy's hands standing by the top of the driveway even after little Peggy lets go of my hand and runs up to hug mommy Sally and I hold hands. I must look like the toddler I feel like.
Peggy runs up to mommy and hugs her, but mommy’s eyes are still glued on me. “Well you girls sure look so cute and who do we have here crying?” Mommy says knowing it is me her young son dressed this way, like a little baby girl.
“Well we found her this way when we got to the park mom. She was on the swings being pushed by some other little girl's.” I look down and stare at my feet, and the buckles on my new girly shoes. I feel so embarrassed being forced to be dressed this way.
Mom is shaking her head while she is smiling and has both her hands on her hips staring at me. “Well by the look of his, I mean HER sagging diaper she needs to be changed.” I want to melt into the ground, and disappear her being able to tell I wet my diaper.
“Oh and the smell tells me that SHE did more than just wet HER diaper. Sally can you take her into Peggy's old nursery and get her out of that diaper and into a dry one please? If you don’t want to, I will do it after I bring the groceries in.”
Life just keeps getting more and more worse, I just cannot believe it. “No I can change her mom, I see a lot of smelly diapers when I baby sit the neighbor's little girl.”
“Oh that’s good sweetheart, I can't wait to hear about her day in the park, and see her inside wearing that pretty dress without a messy diaper.” I continue crying softly listening. “Speaking of that pretty dress, that is not one of yours or Peggy's old dresses is it?”
Sally opens the front door. “No mom that’s kind of a long story let me get her inside and changed out of this smelly diaper first okay?” I want the ground to open up, and swallow me up knowing mommy is going to know everything about my day.
“That’s fine sweetie I can't wait to hear all about it.” Mommy leans down in front of me, looks me straight in the eyes, and gives me a little pinch on the cheek like she would do with a cute little toddler. “Now fix your dress sweetie and go inside with your big sister and get your diaper changed.”
I cry softly again hearing her comments as she stands in front of me. Mommy takes little Peggy to un-load the groceries from her car. After Sally un-locked, the front door I notice we are still holding hands as we walk into Peggy's old room with a crib and changing table. If you asked what the room, looks like in a single word it would be pink. If you said describe it in two words, you would say girly girl.
I turn and feel Sally picking me up and putting me down on Peggy's changing table. “Ok little sis hold up your new dress we don’t want to get any poop on it while I change you.” I lift up the edge of the dress almost until it is over my head.
“Oh that is perfect just hold it right their baby sis.” Sally says as I roll my eyes ignoring her comment. I feel the plastic panties slide down my legs and over my new shoes and socks. That is crazy you don’t even need to take your socks, and shoes off to get changed, girls are weird how they dress.
I hear the tape on the disposable diaper come un-done. I look over the dress when I feel something cold and wet being rubbed on me. Sally is using diaper wipes to clean all the poop off the front of me. “Okay little sis lift you little bottom up for your big sister.” I do as she asked pulling the dress over my face so I cannot watch her anymore.
“Good girl, now let me finish cleaning you off and you will be good as new. Wow, you really do have a small pee pee. It looks smaller than a baby's. I wonder if I can just.” I notice she does not finish her sentence.
Without notice, I feel her warm fingers around my little boy parts as I lift the dress up, and see her pushing my little penis and balls back inside my body and they stay there. “Oh that looks much better doesn’t it sis?” I look in shock as see I have no boy parts anymore, she pushed them back in my body, and they are not moving at all.
“Oh yes now you look like a proper little girl.” I feel the dry diaper slide under my bottom, and see it is pink and very snug. “Almost done just hold still, here we go.” I feel the plastic panties sliding back up my legs.
Sally pulls them up and over my new diaper. “I bet that feels better being able to be out of that smelly diaper doesn’t it?”
“Yes it does feel better sis. I look down and see I am wearing different plastic panties. Why do I have to wear another diaper and these are different plastic panties too?” I want to cry so badly.
Sally picks me up off the changing table and puts me back on the floor. “Well the other plastic panties are wet the diaper couldn’t hold all your pee and soaked threw getting your panties wet. Plus these pink plastic Barbie panties fit better over your diaper. The other plastic panties were too big for you, but you will grow into them I am sure hehehe.” She giggles as she straightens my dress out so it sits right.
“Let’s go see if mom needs some help, now give me your hand little sis.” I do as she asks without even thinking. We walk back outside and I realize everyone can see me dressed like a little baby girl as I stand close to Sally so no one will see me.
Mom smiles at both of us, but staring at me while we walk up to the car. “Oh you look so much better little Kellie, or do you have another girl's name you rather use?” Oh god that is right my name is also a girl's name when it is spelled with IE at the end.
“No I like my own name mommy.” I have to stop calling her mommy like little Peggy does, it just makes me sound so little, and since I am dressed like a little girl that makes me even feel a lot younger.
Mom drops one of the bags, and I bend over to pick it up and I hear everyone giggling. “What's so funny?” I stand back up not getting what they are laughing about. I don’t notice they are staring at my diapered bottom when I was bent over.
“You will have to get use to wearing a dress little Kellie girl because when you bent over we could see your pretty plastic panties and diaper.” Oh, man I wonder how many times I did that today, and no one told me I was showing the whole world I was wearing a diaper and plastic panties.
I pull the dress down, trying to make the dress not so short. “I was just trying to help you mommy by getting the bag you dropped.”
“Oh that is too heavy for you sweetie, let your little sister, well I guess you are the little sister now hehehe.” Mom giggles while she teases me, treating me like a little baby girl.
I ignore mommy-calling Peggy my big sister, I bend over again and try to pick the bag up, but mom was right the bag is too heavy for me. Well at least I know if I cannot pick it up baby, Peggy sure is not going to be able to lift it up either.
“Here sweetie if you want to help you can carry my purse.” I take the purse. “Peggy grab that bag your little sister Kellie couldn’t lift.”
Peggy walks over next to me and picks the bag up with no trouble at all. Oh, man I cannot believe my little sister is stronger than me. That is so messed up, how the heck did she do that? I stamp my foot.
“She cheated, there's no way she is stronger than me I am her big brother I am 10 years old and she barely tuned 4 years old.” I stamp my foot again whining, like I was a baby, and a baby girl because the way I am dressed.
Mom gives me a mean look and walks up to me and puts a bag down and I turn the other way. “Whack, whack, now you stop acting like a little baby this second young lady.” I feel mommy give me two quick smacks on the top of my legs just below the end of MY dress, I mean the dress, and this is not my dress. I don’t have any dresses, I am a boy. But I guess you would never guess that if you were to look at me now.
I feel the burning as I try not to cry but feel pee squirting into my diaper as I try to act like it didn’t hurt me.
“I am sorry mommy I was just saying I can't believe she is stronger than me.” I am so happy mommy didn’t notice that while she was spanking me I peed in my diaper again I was just so scared she was going to keep spanking me.
I start rubbing the top of my leg were mommy spanked me and I watch while Peggy carries the bag I could not pick up and another two bags in her other hand. Peggy just smiles at me when she walks past, she doesn’t have to say a word her showing me she can carry much more than me with her showing off that she is stronger than me.
“Is my purse light enough for you sweetie to carry or do you want me or your big sisters to carry that too?” Mommy looks so serious when she is teasing me about carrying her purse.
I carry mommy's purse and her keys into the house. “No I am fine mommy I can carry this stuff no problem.” I wipe the hair out of my mouth because my hair is so long it gets in my eyes so I have to keep pushing it out of the way a lot.
“Thank you GIRLS for helping me carry in all the bags. It is so much easier when I have my girl's helping me.” I think mom keeps saying girl's to me just to get a rise out of me. I ignore her teasing comments.
I continue to push my long hair out of my eyes watching mommy un-packing the groceries from the bags. “Is your hair bothering you sweetie? I see it keeps going in your eyes again.” I look up at her while I try to think of what to say.
“My hair keeps getting in my eyes mommy I mean mom. I like long hair so I don’t want my haircut. I like having long hair like a rock star.”
Mom looks at me wearing a little toddler girl's dress, wearing a diaper and plastic panties with my hair in little girl pigtails with strands of long hair coming out and getting in my eyes. “Yea well you don’t look like any rock stars I have ever seen.” Mommy says while she is grinning from ear to ear.
“Come over here sweetie and I will fix your pretty hair so it doesn’t get in your eyes anymore okay?”
I hold my dress down and walk over to mommy standing next to one of the bar stools at the kitchen counter. Mommy bends over and picks me up like I was a toddler and puts me down on the bar stool and I can hear the plastic panties and disposable diaper make a crunchy plastic sound when I sit.
“Girls can you finish putting the groceries away while I fix your little sisters hair real quick. Her hair keeps getting in her eyes.
Both Sally and Peggy smile with Sally saying. “No problem mom, take your time and fix our little sisters hair.” I turn and give her an evil look when she calls me her little sister, because I am her brother.
“Thanks girls, keep an eye on your baby sister while I get some stuff to fix her hair okay?”
Both girl's start smiling when they hear our mom referring to me as a baby and baby sister at that. “Oh we will watch the baby for you mommy.” I hear little Peggy say. I guess I had better not call her little anymore since she is stronger than I am, and might hurt me, or tease me like those two-bully girl's Karen and Cindy.
“Thanks I will be right back, don’t move sweetie.” Mommy looks at me, and smiles, then leaves the kitchen and walks to her bedroom. A few seconds later mommy comes back with a basket with brushes and combs and even a pink smock.
I watch as she sits everything down on the counter and picks up the pink smock and starts tying it around my neck. “Mommy why do you need this?” I look at both my sisters emptying the groceries and they are both smiling for some reason.
“I am going to fix your hair sweetie so it stays out of your eyes, and I don’t want to get your pretty dress messy.”
I look over at the basket of hair stuff again except now I see scissors when mommy pulled the brush out and started brushing my hair out.
“Just relax sweetie I have to take your pretty pigtails out of the hair ties so I can fix your hair.” I smile finally getting rid of this super girly hairstyle.
I look over at both Peggy and Sally giggling and still smiling at me. “Why are you two smiling and giggling?”
“You just look so pretty in your dress and pink smock is all.” I watch as the two of them give each other weird looks like they know something I don’t.
I ignore them and just relax feeling mommy brushing my long hair out. I watch as she brushes all my long hair in the front over my eyes and the hair covers my face and goes past my chin my hair is so long.
“I guess I never noticed how long my hair is mommy I mean mom.” Sally and Peggy giggle when they hear me call her mommy like a toddler would.
Mommy continues to brush my hair all around. As she puts the brush down and starts playing with my hair on the left side, she must have found some knots in my hair because I can feel her pulling and turning my hair as I sit on the bar stool. “Mommy that hurts I mean mom that hurts ya know, you’re pulling my hair.”
“Oh stop being a baby I pull twice as hard on both your big sisters hair when I help them with their hair, and they never complain.
I roll my eyes hearing mommy teasing me about both my older sisters, since really I only have one older sister Sally who is 14 years old and little Peggy is only four years old and since I just turned 10 years old I am way older then Peggy even though she is a little bigger and yea stronger too.
“Don’t worry little Kellie sweetie I will put your pretty hair back in pigtails for you.” I look at mom not being too thrilled with her comment about putting my hair back in pigtails like a lil toddler girl. “Don’t give me that look little lady. I told you before that everyone said you looked like a sissy boy more than a boy with your long hair. I am going to make sure no one makes that mistake again you looking like a sissy boy okay sweetie?”
I guess that is better looking like a sissy boy, then a baby girl. “Okay mommy.” I itch my nose feeling all the long hair hanging over my face going over my little nose.
“Doesn’t worry I am almost done, all I have to do is do the right side and I will fix that hair in the front for you sweetie okay?”
I feel mommy brushing the right side out and I guess more knots because she is pulling and turning my hair again. My hair in the front is so thick and long it is like being in a dark closet I can barely see light threw my long hair in the front.
“Okay both the sides are done all we have to do is get the front done and you can go play sweetie okay?”
I smile thinking I am almost done as I hear Sally and Peggy giggling so I look and see them both staring at me but then they turn away fast when they see me looking at them.
“Enough turning your head. Now close your eyes while I finish your hair in the front sweetie.”
I watch as mom takes her comb and walks around to the front of me. “What did I say sweetie do you need another spanking?” I hear Sally and Peggy giggling again as I close my eyes so I don’t get a spanking.
“How is that mommy, I mean mom? I am sorry I keep calling you mommy I don’t know what's wrong with me.”
Mommy starts combing my long hair in the front. “I like it when you call me mommy like when you were much younger like Peggy; come to think of it I want you to continue to call me mommy until I say different is that understood?”
“But mommy that makes me sound like I am so little, I am not little ya know. I am almost a teenager in like three years?” I say.
Mom puts her hands on her hips and stares at me. “You’re wearing a diaper and plastic panties under your pretty dress so don’t tell me you’re all grown up sweetie.” I open my eyes seeing mom look upset.
“Now close your eyes again or everyone will be calling you patch after I accidently poke your eye out hehehe.” I hear mommy giggle and hearing my sisters giggle too. I am only kidding, but hold still with your eyes closed sweetie.
I close my eyes again, and I can feel mommy start to comb my long hair in the front and my hair is so long and thick it goes past my chin, and touches my chest. Mommy gets me so relaxed when she combs or brushes my long hair.
I hear Sally and Peggy giggling again but I know there doing that so I will open my eyes to see why there giggling and I will get another spanking. I just sit there feeling mommy combing my long hair or my long bangs, I guess you would call them.
My hair is long past my shoulders all one length, and parted in the middle at least it was before mommy starting brushing it tonight. My eyes are still closed so I don’t see mommy picking up the scissors and putting them just above my eyebrows with both my sisters watching. Without any warning, I hear; “SNIP, SNIP, SNIP.”
“What was that?” I open my eyes just in time to see the last bit of my long bangs fall into my lap. “Mommy I don’t want you to cut my hair; I want long hair like the rock stars.” I look down seeing long pieces of hair over a foot long piled in my lap.
Mommy stands back with her hands on her hips staring at me. “Oh stop that, your hair looks so pretty now. Your new hairstyle even matches your pretty dress. Let me even your bangs up and then you will be finished sweetie.” I want to cry looking down at all my hair in my lap.
“Now don’t move.” I see mommy pick the scissors back up and I hear ‘SNIP, SNIP, SNIP’ this time the pieces of hair are only about an inch long.
Sally and Peggy walk around the front of me and smile seeing my new hairstyle. “Mommy baby Kellie has the same bangs as me now, cut just above my eyebrows, and with her hair in pigtails like mine we almost look like twins.” Mommy and Sally hear little Peggy and they both giggle and smile at me.
“Honey I told you to sit still now your bangs are crooked, hold still while I even them up. SNIP, SNIP, SNIP, oh that is so much better now don’t you think girl's?”
Mommy moved out of the front of me so Peggy and Sally can look again at my new hairstyle. “Oh wow I guess your hairstyle was like mine but now your bangs are much shorter than mine now that mommy evened your little baby girl bangs hehehe.” Peggy giggles and then mommy and Sally join in.
“What you have to be kidding, can I see a mirror mommy?” I stare at Peggy's short bangs and I cannot believe mine are supposed to be shorter than hers are. I hope she was just teasing me but she sure looked serious. “Mommy is she serious is my bangs shorter than Peggy's?”
Mommy and Sally look at Peggy's hair then back and mine, and both of them start nodding there head. “Yes sweetie actually there a lot shorter because you moved and I had to straighten them up. In a couple months they will be as long as little Peggy’s.”
I want to cry hearing mommy. “Now let me clean all this hair off of you then you can look in the big wall mirror and see how pretty your new hairstyle looks especially with that pretty dress you’re wearing.” Just thinking how short my bangs must be if they will take a couple months to grow to the length of Peggy's bangs. Man this is so messed up because Peggy's bang are above her eyebrows.
“I think you should take your little sister back outside, and play after I clean all this hair off of her okay?” Mommy has her back to me saying something, but all I can think about is I should of went potty, I mean I should have used the bathroom before she put a new diaper on me because I still need to go potty.
What did mommy say she wants Peggy to go outside and the two of us play? I don’t want to go outside and play with a four-year-old girl, especially with me dressed in a dress looking like a little girl. I keep my legs together as mommy pulls the pink smock off me.
“There ya go princess all done now you can go outside with your big sister, and play until dinner is ready.” Mom says as she folds up the smock and puts it back on top of the hair-cutting basket.
I look back down seeing my white tights and my little Mary Jane shoes and the short dress I am wearing. Darn I forgot I was still wearing this dress. Then it hits me about playing outside with baby Peggy.
“Mommy I am not Peggy’s little sister so please stop calling me that. I don’t want to go outside dressed like this either mommy.”
I see Peggy and Sally looking at me and then at were mommy is standing behind me. I start to regret what I said, but it is all true. The second I turn around on the bar stool I feel mommy picking me up like I am a baby and carrying me under her arm like I am some kind of toddler.
“How about you say thank you mommy for making your hair look so pretty, instead you are yelling at me like I am some mean kid on the playground.” Mommy sits down at one of the chairs in the kitchen and swings me around so I am over her lap now.
Oh, know she isn't going to do what this seems like. “I am your mother; you never talk to me like that.” I feel the back of the dress coming up. “Whack, whack, I feel her spank my diaper covered bottom. Cool I did not feel a thing; I guess maybe there is a good thing about wearing a diaper.
“Well looks like you can't feel that. I will fix that right now.” I feel the tights, and the plastic panties sliding down my legs and the sound of the tape being un-done makes me want to cry but I do not want her or my sisters to think I am a baby no matter how I am dressed.
The next sound I hear is the diaper falling to the floor and I see inside that I wet it a little bit. Oh that is a relief mommy didn’t say anything about me wetting another diaper, even though it is not soaked just little wet.
“WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, oh I bet you can feel that now.” Mommy spanks my bare bottom with Peggy and Sally watching me with my dress pulled up so my naked bottom is in plain sight. Mommy continues to spank me with my legs kicking back and forth with my little lace socks and Mary Jane shoes just kicking up and down.
I am crying super loud after the first smack and I am crying out of control with me over mommy lap, and my pigtails shaking back and forth in front of my face as I see my tears splashing on the floor.
“I am sorry, I am sorry mommy please stop spanking me.” I yell while I am crying like a baby, begging her to stop, with my bottom stinging like it was on fire.
Mommy totally ignores me while she is spanking me more. “You need to start being a good girl from now on, is that understood?” Mommy says after she stops spanking me.
“But mommy I am a boy I am not a girl.” Opps that was the wrong thing to say because the second I heard those words coming out of my mouth I heard a really bad sound.
“SMACK, SMACK, SMACK,……….i am crying hysterically after the first smack and I am kicking my feet until mommy stops spanking me and I open my eyes and notice that I have just wet myself and mommy and we are both soaked in pee.
“Mommy, mommy I am so sorry I meant to say that I am so sorry, I can't believe I just wet myself.” I am able to whimper out those few words.
I feel her pull me off her lap and stand me up, and she stands and you can see a big wet spot right across her jeans and my dress is still dripping pee when I am standing up. I cannot believe this happened to me and I start crying again.
“You really are a baby, aren’t you?” Mommy says as I feel her un-buttoning the back of my dress, and pulling it over my head. Mommy pulls my girly shoes and soaked tights off next. I am totally naked as mommy takes my hand and we walk down the hallway. My pour bottom must be shiny red because it stings so badly.
Sally and Peggy are giggling at me, as I look down at what there staring at between my legs. My little pee, pee isn't there; it is just barely visible if you stare at it. What the heck, how did that happen? I didn’t see my reflection in the mirror when I walked past it but I am sure that is one of the reasons my sisters are giggling too.
I must look like a strange site walking down the hallway bare naked with my hair in pigtails, and short baby bangs soaked in my own pee from wetting myself on my mommy's lap. Holy smoke batman am I regressing back to a little kid. What am I talking about I wet myself while wearing a little girl's dress, man I am so screwed up.
“Okay let me turn on the water for the tub so you can have a nice bath. I don’t want your pretty new hairstyle getting wet, is that clear little Kellie?” I notice mommy putting bubble baby powder in the tub, and I watch her also putting some kind of liquids in from pink bottles. The bathroom fills up with the smell of flowers. I have to admit the smell is very nice, but very girly.
The tub fills up fast; I step in feeling how warm and tingly the tub feels. The stinging from my bare bottom spanking stings really bad when the water touches it then the pain goes away. “Oh this feels so good mommy.” I relax with my arms sitting on the edge of the tub.
“Hold still sweetie, let me put this over your hair so it will help keep your pretty hair all dry okay?”
I respond without even knowing what she is talking about. “Okay mommy I won't move.” Mommy pulls the pink plastic hair net over all my hair, and I seen mommy and both my sisters wear this and it is so girly I almost pee in the tub.
“Oh that is much better sweetie. Lift your arm for me.” I look and mommy is using a big fluffy sponge thing, and starts washing my back and under my arm after I lift it up. Oh, man she is giving me a bath like I am so new born or toddler.
The big sponge goes all over my back and then up and down both my arms. I feel like I am a doll or something, mommy just picks up my arm then wash’s it and lifts my foot than washes it.
I can feel the sponge start to go over my privates but I don’t feel it really touching my boy parts just washing between my legs. “Here now stand up like a big girl and be careful not to fall the tub is slippery sweetie.” Great, mommy is continuing to call me a girl or big girl or something. I ignore her so she see’s teasing me does not bother me, and hopefully she will stop.
“Okay I will be careful mommy.” I stand up and see how my body is so shinny now and it looks so babyish. My bottom doesn’t even sting as much when the air hits it.
The moment I stand up in the tub I notice mommy staring between my legs, so I look and my little, boy balls and penis look like there hiding inside my body. The sponges goes over and over my potty area as mommy finishes washing me up.
“Well looking between your legs sweetie when you grow up you will be sitting down to go pee like a big girl from now on.” I look between my legs more, I try to make my little boy parts pop out with my hand rubbing, and putting my finger in the hole that my boy parts went into down there, and nothing happens. I feel nothing inside of me. “Now pull your finger out of you that’s not how little girl's act.”
I look down and my finger is all the way inside me past the knuckle, all the way to my hand, I pull my finger out watching it. Mommy see’s that my penis and balls look like there either totally gone, or not wanting to come out and receded far back into my body. “Yea looks like standing up to pee is going to be a thought from your past and won't be happening again for you sweetie.”
“Not that you have to worry about that anyway since , looks like you’re going to need to be re-potty trained with all the accidents you have been having.” I look at mommy and I want to cry hearing her want to re-potty train me. Okay princess let’s get you dried off and changed.”
Mommy takes the long fluffy towel and wraps it under my arm pits making me look even more feminine as she pulls the plastic hair net thing off my head making my new pigtails hang down next to my face while mommy fixes them back to the old position.
I smile inward knowing I will not be wearing that super girly little baby's dress because it was soaked. Mommy holds my hand as we walk past my room; I hear all kinds of moving around inside my room. “Mommy what’s going on in my room I hear someone in there? What are they doing?”
“Oh don’t you worry your pretty head what your sisters are doing inside your old room.” What does she mean my old room? I feel so weird walking with a fluffy towel under my armpits, and my hair being styled with pigtails and short baby bangs.
“Okay sweetie.” I look up at mommy as she picks me up and lays me down on Peggy's changing table. “Now let me get this towel off of you and get you dressed sweetie.”
I am now laying totally naked on Peggy's changing table with my pigtails lying next to me. “Now don’t move sweetie.” I feel mommy lifting my feet in the air and a disposable diaper is sled under me. I look down between my legs and still see nothing poking out.
“Mommy why do I have to still wear a diaper I just had a little accident?” Mommy slides the little white plastic panties up my legs and over my new diaper. They are thicker plastic with like lace over them almost making them like shorts.
After I ask, my question mommy takes a step back and puts her hands on her hips and points at the big wet spot on her jeans from when I wet myself, and mommy with pee. “Do you really have to ask little princess?”
“No I guess not mommy.” I cannot look into her eyes seeing that she is still in her pee soaked jeans. I glance down at my feet-feeling mommy putting lace socks on my feet and folding down the edges even making them look more girly and childish.
I was starting to hope for some shoes that aren’t too girly, but mommy must have read my mind because she started to slide some dark blue Mary Jane shoes on my feet and buckle them. Oh well there super girly shoes but at least there not pink.
“Okay sweeties sit up so I can get you dressed, and then you can play with your big sister outside until dinner is ready.” I do as I am told, when mommy slides a long fluffy white with blue stripes shirt over my head.
I notice the white puffy sleeves and the weird looking collar that has blue with white stripes in it. Wow that looks like a little tie in front, hanging down. I feel mommy turn me around so she can button all the little white buttons up. I cannot see them yet until later when mommy takes my clothes off because there is, no way could I reach these buttons in the back.
“This is a weird looking shirt mommy, can I see what I look like in the mirror?” I look down at the shirt, and I notice the bottom of the long shirt puffs out and have three dark blue strips. The first strip is about an inch wide, and the second blue stripe is almost twice as wide with the third blue strip being twice as wide as the second is, and is on the bottom and goes the entire wall around me like the others.
The rest of the shirt is white except about half way up my chest there is a thin blue stripe that goes all the way around me like the ones on the bottom. This weird white shirt starts to puff out just under the thin blue stripe, and keeps puffing out until the bottom.
“Okay sweetie you are all changed, let me get you down from there so I can get a good look at you.” Mommy picks me up and puts me down on the floor. My feet make that typical girly sound when my Mary Jane’s shoes touch the hardwood floors in Peggy's room. “There is a long mirror on your closet door.”
I notice mommy pointing towards Peggy's large closet doors. “You mean Peggy’s closet right mommy, I turn and look at mommy while I made my comment correcting her. Which may have not been the best thing to be doing since she gave me a spanking earlier from correcting her.
“No sweetie this is your new room now, I switched your old room with Peggy. I figured since you need to use your changing table to change your wet diapers, so this is much easier. Plus you are the smallest in the family so you should have the smallest room.”
I feel mommy pulling and twisting on my new shirt, we walk over to the full wall mirror, and I see our reflection. “Mommy this is a dress and it looks like a little baby girl's dress I look like a little sailor girl or something.”
“It’s a sailor moon dress they are very popular with babies and toddlers, I mean this size dress fits you perfect sweetie. Now go show your sisters your pretty new outfit.” I start to cry softly and I feel a little pee squirt into the diaper, and I don’t even try to stop peeing I just cry softly. I stare at my reflection in the mirror when I rub my eyes my pigtails bounce.
Peggy runs into her old room seeing me crying in front of the mirror. “Mommy why is baby Kellie crying?” I hear her and I want to yell at her because I am not a baby no matter how I am dressed.
“Is she crying because she is so happy wearing her new pretty little sailor moon dress? She really does look pretty wearing it.”
I want to cry hearing little Peggy's comments but I ignore her because I am the little one now dressed in a diaper and wearing a baby girl's dress with pigtails. “I bet if you take little Kellie outside she will stop crying.”
“Can we go back to the park and play on the swings again. We had to come back early because she had a dirty diaper?” Peggy says while smiling at me.
I stop crying hearing Peggy's suggestion to mommy. “I think that’s a great idea but you need to make sure Sally and you watch the baby.”
“Has baby Kellie had her diaper changed lately mommy? Maybe I should check her?” mommy didn’t have a chance to respond when Peggy put her hand under my dress and stuck her fingers in my diaper. “She is a little wet mommy, should I change her now or wait to we come back?”
Mommy looks me in the eye shaking her head, being surprised that I wet my diaper again so fast. “No she should be okay until you come back from the park. Make sure you keep and I on Kellie since that is where you found her today in her other pretty dress okay Peggy?”
“Okay mommy we will.” Sally walks in the room and is updated by Peggy and mommy as the three of us walk out the front door.
I cannot believe I am outside again wearing a dress and a diaper, this dress is even shorter and more girly then the other. Oh, I hope and pray I do not see anyone I know outside.
We walk to the end of the drive way and down the street there are two girl's skipping our direction and I want to cry when I notice it is Cindy and Karen those two-bully girl's that started this whole nightmare. I can feel pee going into my diaper as we walk, I just ignore it and let myself get wetter. I guess life can get worse.
The end
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