My little sister has
always been a bit of a pain but this is too much. I don’t think she
meant for things to happen like this but it’s definitely her fault
for making that wish. Now I’m stuck dealing with the consequences.
She was always
following me around, wanting me to play with her. I mean, it feels
great to have someone who idolises you but it can get a bit much, you
know? She wouldn’t like it if some little kid was on her heels all
the time. Or so I thought.
I was hoping she’d
grow out of her clingy phase soon. It was her third birthday so I
hoped she was going to start acting like a big girl and not some
baby. Pfft, no chance of that; she’s already failed potty training
twice and Mum had just given up for now and gone back to using
nappies on her.
She’d just blown out
the candles on her cake and Mum asked her what she wished for. She
proudly announced that she wanted to be just like me. “Typical”,
I scoffed under my breath.
Suddenly, I started
to feel a little faint and my legs gave way under me. Then, the world
turned pink.
Mum turned to me and
said “Right, time to open your main present.” My present?
What was she talking about? It’s not my
birthday.
I
looked inside the bag and pulled out some shiny purple fabric. A
leotard?
“I
hope you like it, Princess. I’ve signed you up to the Little
Butterflies gymnastics club. Your first session is this afternoon.
Surprise!”
What
was going on? I looked up to see my sister sitting at the table but
she was wearing my clothes. She looked pretty bored. In fact, she
looked just like I had. And that was when it hit me. Her wish had
come true. Now, she was just like me and that included having a
little sister.
“Looks
like your nappy is still dry, sweetie, so let’s get you into your new
gymnastics outfit and get you to the club.”
I
looked down in horror. With all the other surprises, I hadn’t even
noticed that I was wearing a nappy. I really had turned into a girl like my sister.
I was still totally
in shock as we got to the gymnastics club. Mum told me to go and
stand with the other girls and I just went with it. I mean, I
couldn’t tell anyone that I was really a big boy. No-one would
believe me!
The teacher welcomed
all of her new Little Butterflies, including me, to the class. She
went round, asking everyone to say their names to the class but, when
she got to me, I was dumbfounded. I just stood there open-mouthed.
The teacher just laughed and said what a shy little girl I was.
The class got
started and the teacher showed us how to do really basic stuff like
forward rolls. I hadn’t got used to being so small so I felt really
awkward and unsteady. I got the hang of it eventually, though, and
the teacher was soon clapping me and saying I was such a clever girl.
At the end, as a bit of fun, she even showed us how to do an “ending
pose” like the big gymnasts do in competitions.
After the class,
Mummy came and gave me a bag of clothes for me to change into. I
couldn’t believe how short the dress was. Did my sister really not
mind that everyone could see her nappy peeking out?
I gave up fighting
against my dress after a while, figuring that, if people were just
seeing a toddler girl anyway, maybe it didn’t matter if they could
see my nappy.
When we got home, my
sister (somehow looking more like a boy than she had this morning)
gave me a big hug and asked me how I’d enjoyed being a gymnast. I’d
actually had a really good time so, forgetting myself, I gabbled
excitedly about my day.
She looked genuinely
interested in me and was encouraging about my progress. I suddenly
felt a little bad about how dismissive I had been towards her in the
past.
Mummy came back in
and told me to leave my “brother” alone and let him have some
peace. She said she didn’t mind but Mummy picked me up and set me
down to do some drawing, saying what a sweet older brother I had.
Around 7:30, Mummy
told me to change into my pyjamas and brush my teeth ready for bed.
It was so unfair; why did I have to go to bed so early? I just sat
there pouting at Mummy.
“Come on now,
you’ve been good all day, don’t spoil it now, young lady. I’ve
already let you stay up for an extra half an hour because it’s your
birthday. If you don’t get changed right now, you’re going to get a
smack.”
I hurried off to put
on a sleepsuit, then got onto the bed in what had been my room. Mummy
saw me and snapped at me to get out of my brother’s room. “I know
you want to be just like your brother but this is his room and you
mustn’t go in there without permission.”
After everything
that had happened to me today, this was the last straw. I threw a
complete tantrum, beating my fists against the bed. Mummy pulled me
off the bed by my arm and gave me a sharp smack on the bottom. I just
stood there bawling my eyes out.
Mummy sat me on the
floor and said I could stay there until I’d calmed down. Feeling
drained, I soon found myself laying on the floor, drifting off to
sleep. The last thing I heard as I slipped under was Mummy voice
saying “Oh look, she’s tired herself out”.
I really hope I can
think of a way to reverse this soon. I don’t want to have to wait a
year for my fourth birthday before I can make a wish to put things
right.
My college boyfriend was from a much lower class background so he actualy had to like….. study and go to class but he was hot enough and a good lay, so I put up with him not focusing all his time on me.
I invited him to the opulent family estate for The Christmas break, he thought he could be meeting his in-laws but after finding out about his infidelity I had ulterior motives. It’s a fact that when a guy is with a girl as beautiful as me other girls instantly want to fuck him too but I’m not someone who has ever been very understanding.
Honey you are not going back to college in the new year meet your new Nanny
She’s as strong as an ox, has a real temper problem and doesn’t speak a word of English. You’re going to be regressed to being my Baby Sister and live fulltime in the lovely girly pink nursery right next to Nanny’s room.
Don’t cry baby doll, the last boyfriend to cross me is doing a 5 year stretch in Rikers Island as a Prison Wife. You’ll have a nice carefree life safe in your nursery in pretty baby clothes. The surgery and hormones are going to take some adjustment but I’ll be home to see you as get more helpless and girly on every college break. Oh stop crying… oh thank god, Nanny is carrying the cranky baby off to sleepy town.“
The regression therapy worked well enough to have Baby Molly declared legally incompetent soon after but with his former girlfriends graduation approaching Nanny was planning a trip to her home country with Molly.
A backstreet castration of an unfaithful boyfriend what a surprise Graduation present for the girl who has everything!
Though it was immensely embarrassing and demeaning Heidi was just about used to having ‘Baby Sitters’ look after him from time to time since his Step Mom had him femmed up at Girl-A-Matic.
But his vindictive Step Mom was always looking to make his situation worse and spending The Christmas Holidays honeymooning with her new husband in The Caribbean gave her the perfect opportunity. She got over Heidi’s Father’s passing quick.
Heidi was doing his nails in a prissy peignoir earning his keep from cam followers when the bell rang.
He had been told to expect the sitter who would be looking after him for an extended stay.
Heidi dutifully rushed to answer the door, he knew his Step Mom would be briefed in detail about any misbehaviour.
Who was at the door stunned him……………..
Becky the bratty baby sister of his Last Girlfriend and now last ever girlfriend. He’d always teased and patronised her, she had always been in the way when he was trying to screw her sister.
“Hi Heidi, yeah I got really interested in forced fem when your Step Mom took you in hand and she was really helpful getting Girl-A-Matic to take me on as a trainee.
The cropped hair? yeah it’s kind of the young Girl-A-Matic girl worker’s trademark, real boys think it’s cute and gives me more time to do Sissies hair and make up. You fem boys are so high maintenance.
I think your sitters have been way too easy on you, 8.00pm bed times? Grown Up clothes? Grown up food?
I’m your mommy for Christmas and New Year and I want you to have the full baby experience. Diapers, Bibs, High Chairs, Jammies and Little girl Party Dresses. Simpler hair, no make up….. a real make under! I’ve seen you strutting the streets in Furs and Louboutins looking like a vain starlet.
Most people put on weight and drink too much in the Holiday’s your going on an all babyfood and soy formula diet. So you’ll be getting even more dainty. Oh come on you’re cute enough to be a Gerber baby I think it’s perfect, your bed time is 6pm now by the way, no exceptions. I’m going to have a little party on new years but we can ring it in together unofficially at 5pm. Before I put you down for the night.
Now if you’re very good baby girl for the whole stay, your Step Mommy has given me your chastity key, So I’ll give you a little handjob but it has to be while we watch gay porn so I can get into it too!
“Aww There you go diddums so much cuter and humbler with out all your fancy grown up couture and war paint. Pig Tails and a Pacifier for my darling baby girl. I have to text my sister a pic.
I bet you’ll be excited to get back in your Chanel and Dior and go escorting again when your Step Mom puts you back to work.”
“I know snookums you have been very good, don’t you have anymore fight left in you? you are so weak and pathetic I love it. But about the handjob I know your desperate and you do deserve it but I’ve thought it over and I’d feel like I’m betraying my sister. Yeah I know not a big deal to you, you were always cheating but it matters to me. No you can’t give yourself a handy you know you’re not allowed to fap boy style. But I’ve got this really buzzy vibe we could put that in your tushy it’s sure to make you release even in your very tight chastity. We’ll put some gay and shemale porn on and you can rub your titties. I know they are sensitive from all the girly moaning when I’m giving you a bubble bath, must be all the hormones and soy.
Enjoy being a sissy tart again baby, I’ll be knocking right back to baby status for the Easter Break, Toodles xxxo!”
My young, now, fiancé really didn’t seem that interested in settling down, understandable for such a cute guy just out of college, that is until he found out how wealthy my family was.
So of course I’m treating him to the Honeymoon Suite.
The Honeymoon Suite in Girl-A-Matic’s Adult Baby wing, apparently lot’s of Wives don’t want their nuisance husband spoiling the honeymoon.
I’ll be at The Honeymoon Suite at The Four Seasons with my ‘Tennis Coach’ knocking back vintage Champagne, whilst he’s getting used to guzzling down a big baby bottle of soy formula laced with HRT.
His lovely Nanny brought the new baby girl home for good for a very special one year wedding anniversary. My wealth can do all sorts of things for my adorable sissy husband and his brand new lifestyle.
Diapered Sassy 