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James sat on his bed, awaiting punishment from his mother. The clock ticked away at every second, making time seem even slower. He couldn't imagine what he was going to do.
James was 12 years old, but very small for his age. In fact, he was smaller than his 10 year old sister, much to his shame. He had also never been a particularly strong boy, being smaller and weaker than all his classmates, and was considered a pansy by his classmates. It was this teasing that caused him to skip school in the first place.
This wasn't the first time James had skipped school. In fact, he did it all the time. So often that he was now suspended until James's mother, Amy, could get him to behave. He knew this involved some kind of punishment, he just didn't know what it was yet.
Finally, he heard his mother coming up the stairs. From the sound of the footsteps and giggling behind her, it sounded like his sister Suzie was coming up too. He knew this would be bad, so he braced himself.
Amy walked through the door, with a surprisingly not-angry look on her face. In fact, she looked sort of happy. Stern, but happy. James was confused by this, and simply stayed sitting on his bed, waiting for his Mom to say something.
''This has gone too far, James. We can't have you skipping school like this.'' Amy said, sternly. James simply looked away shyly, not knowing how to respond. Amy continued; ''If you want to act like a child, then that's fine with me.'' It was at this point James noticed his Mom was carrying a large bag, which she placed on the bed next to him before opening.
As James looked inside, he was confused for a moment. He saw frills, toys, and a lot of pink. Suzie was still giggling, and trying to hold in her excitement for what was to come next. James looked up to his Mom, clearly wondering what this was about.
''Sweetie, you know that Mommy group I'm part of? Well, one of my friends from there gave me the address of a website that specializes in cases like these. This kit they sent will really help you behave better.
Suddenly, it dawned on James what was going on. He looked to the bag again and noticed it was filled with dresses, from the looks of them, for very young girls.
''M-mom.. I'm sorry! I'll be good, just don't make me--'' James was then pulled into a hug from his Mother, who still didn't seem angry at all. ''James, sweetheart, this isn't a punishment! I'm not even mad!'' James looked up, puzzled. ''Y-you're not...?''
''Of course not, sweetie. But I do need you to try this for me, since this seems like the best option right now.'' Amy signaled for Suzie to leave the room, which she did right away.
Amy pulled a dress out of the bag as James looked on in total embarrassment.
it was the pinkest, frilliest, girliest dress he'd ever seen.
He was about to protest until he saw the other items in the bag... Diapers! He asked again what this was about, and Amy explained that it was part of the program. James was speechless, but didn't know what else to do. He began taking off his clothes and prepared for the worst.
Soon afterwards, James was in a diaper, which had a Disney Princess design to it. After that followed the outfit: The pink, frilly dress from before (Complete with fluffy petticoat underneath), knee-high white socks, and Mary Jane shoes. The dress was just short enough to leave the bottom of his diaper exposed. James was blushing heavily at this point.
''Aww, you look adorable sweetheart!'' Amy smiled at James, which helped with the embarrassment a little. Before James knew what had happened, Amy opened the door, which Suzie was readily standing on the other side of. She erupted into laughter at James, much to his annoyance. As soon as the fit of laughter was over, Suzie looked up to her Mother and asked her with wide eyes ''Are we still gonna call him James?''
Amy looked through the handbook that came with the supplies, before looking back up to Suzie. ''It says we should give him a girlier name. Why don't you pick one, sweetie?'' Suzie lit up with excitement and thought for a moment. At this point, James noticed the name of the handbook was ''A mommy's guide to petticoat punishment''.
Suzie had decided on a name now: Jenny, since it sounded similar to James. Amy was happy with the decision and agreed to use it. James sighed out of embarrassment and tried to think if there was a positive side to this.
Amy lifted James over her shoulder and carried him downstairs like a baby. She turned on a DVD of Cinderella to watch, and sat down with James sitting on her lap, cradled in her arms. He found this slightly comforting, but he was finding his new clothes less comfortable, especially his bulky diaper. He was trying to think of ways to get out of his punishment, but couldn't think of anything. His mother seemed set on having him do this, and he knew there was no way he could disobey her.
After only a short time, James had fallen asleep, due to being so overwhelmed by his new lifestyle. He was soon woken up by the gentle nudges of his mother. He looked up to her as she smiled down at him, still loving his adorable new look. However, he quickly noticed that something was wrong - there was a distinct soggy feeling in his diaper. He quickly realized what this meant and covered it up, whimpering slightly.
''Sweetheart, what's wrong? Let me see your diaper.'' Amy said calmly, moving his hand out of the way. She felt his diaper for a moment, instantly recognizing that he had peed himself. James began blushing heavily, confused and embarrassed. Amy smiled and lifted him over her shoulder again, carrying him back upstairs. ''Shh, there there baby, it's okay'' Amy comforted him as she laid James down on her own bed. ''This program is working sooner than I expected! Unfortunately I don't have a changing table just yet, so we'll just have to use this for a bit, okay Jenny?'' James looked back up to his Mom. ''Changing table? You mean I'm actually supposed to.. use these?'' He asked. ''Of course sweetheart, that's why they're there!''
Suddenly, Suzie walked back in as Amy was unfastening James's diaper. ''Did Jenny pee herself?'' She giggled, much to the annoyance of James. ''Yes, dear, I'm just changing her.'' Amy replied. James couldn't believe what he was hearing. Suddenly he was a 'she'. He had always known he was feminine, and he definitely knew that everyone else knew, but he didn't think it'd get to this level.
''Mooomm...'' he whined, annoyed at his Mother embarrassing him. ''Call me Mommy from now on, sweetie.'' She reminded him sternly. He sighed and and let his Mother finish changing his diaper.
''There we go! All clean baby.'' Amy said as she fastened the new diaper, again with a Disney Princess design. Amy then noticed that it was now 9pm, which was to be set as James's bedtime.
''Oh, time for bed sweetie!'' She continued.
''But.. It's only 9pm! James replied.
''I know, but little baby girls like you need to have a nice early bedtime. Now, I don't have pajamas or a crib for you yet, so you'll just have to sleep with me in my bed.''
James didn't respond, still unsure of what to say. His mother helped him undress down to just his diaper, and got into her own pajamas before getting into bed. She hugged him tightly, comforting James about the whole situation. ''Night baby'' she whispered softly to him as he drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, James was alone in the bed. He woke up to the sound of his mother coming through the front door, apparently with a lot of supplies. After realizing this, he urgently checked his diaper. Thankfully he stayed dry overnight, and started hoping that yesterday's incident was just a one time thing.
He went downstairs to find a huge stock of items: Clothes and pajamas to fill a wardrobe, a crib, changing table, toys, and enough diapers to last months, along with other random baby girl items. This, of course, was all paid for by the petticoat punishment program.
James looked on in horror as he realized that this was going to be more long term than he had thought.
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As the weeks went by, James got slightly more used to his new lifestyle, but still not enough. He began fighting back to the punishment more and more often, as every aspect of his life was being sissified. His sister and mother, of course, were loving every second of it.
One morning, James woke up in his crib as normal. His crib was in his mother's room, as was his changing table, so she could always quickly and easily get to him and change his diapers if he needed. Amy woke up soon after James and dressed him in a frilly mint green dress. She brought him donwnstairs and allowed him to watch television, as long as it was ''age appropriate''. He hated watching the baby girl's TV shows, he found them so boring.
Soon afterward, Amy interrupted James's TV. ''Come on sweetie, we need to drop Suzie off to school today, the Bus won't be here in time today.'' She began to walk over to James to bring him to the car, before he realized that going to his old school would mean all his friends would see him dressed like a baby girl. That wasn't something he was going to let happen easily. He quickly moved back and pleaded with her to let him stay at home.
''Please mommy, I'll be good! Just don't make me go to school!'' Amy looked at James sternly for a moment before giving in. ''Alright,'' She began, ''But you have to stay in your high chair, and I want you to drink all your ba-ba before I get back. Deal?'' James nodded his head happily and Amy sat him in his highchair. ''I'll be back real soon, Jenny.'' She said lovingly as she kissed him on the cheek. As the girls left he began to drink from his bottle. When he had it done halfway, he decided to give it a break for a moment. As the minutes went by, he suddenly realized that he needed to pee. It was a rare event that he would realize he needed to ''go'' before it actually happened, so he had to use this opportunity. With much effort, he escaped the high chair and headed for the bathroom.
He was relieved to be able to use the toilet again. He didn't like the feeling he got in his diaper when he ''used'' it. Just as he was halfway done peeing, he heard his Mom coming through the door. He began to panic, and started trying to pee faster, but it was too late. She had heard the noise and walked into the bathroom, looking angry. Of course he finished as soon as she walked in. He stood in silence with his diaper around his ankles.
''Jenny, I told you to stay in your high chair and finish drinking your bottle! And what are you doing using a grown-up potty?'' ''I--I...'' James couldn't think of anything to say. Amy walked over to him and pulled him back to the kitchen, leaving his diaper on the floor behind him.
She sat down on the couch and put James over her knee. ''Sorry Jenny, but disobeying mommy is a no-no.'' Amy said before she began to smack James's bare bottom. She only spanked him three times, one for each disobedient thing he did. She then sat him up and looked him in the eye. He was red in the face and on the verge of tears.
''I'm sorry sweetheart, but Mommy told you to stay in your highchair for a reason. If I had been late you could have gotten hurt.'' She said in a soft, more compassionate voice. ''I... I'm sorry Mommy...'' James said tearfully. Amy hugged James tightly. ''It's okay sweetheart. I only do this because I love you.'' Amy got James's diaper from the bathroom and fed him his breakfast, the rest of his bottle and baby food.
About an hour later, James was in his playpen, surrounded by plush toys and Barbie dolls. He was thinking about the spanking from earlier, and decided that he really shouldn't have disobeyed. He felt terrible, and decided that from now on he would obey his Mommy no matter what.
As he played with his Barbie dolls, James felt a slight rumble in his stomach. He knew it was because of the baby food, it took some getting used to. He tried to ignore it, but it wouldn't stop. He was about to tell Amy, but she was talking on the phone and didn't want to disturb her.
Suddenly, he felt something in his diaper, and knew straight away what it was. He was pooping into his diaper. He still wasn't used to the feeling of the warm poop squishing against the inside of his diaper, so he immediately looked up to call for his Mom, only to see that she had left the room for a moment. He had no idea when she would come back, and obviously couldn't leave his playpen, so he did the only thing he could do: Sat back down and continued playing with his Barbie dolls. Sitting down only made it more uncomfortable, but he had no other choice. The smell had filled the room, though it wasn't bothering him as much as it used to.
As soon as she walked back into the room, Amy noticed the smell and guessed what had happened. ''Did some make stinkies in her diapees?'' Amy asked with a smile on her face. James shyly giggled in answer to her, which she found adorable. She lifted him upstairs to the changing table and changed him into a nice, fresh diaper.
''There, Jenny, no more poopums!'' She said cheerily, causing James to smile. He didn't know why, but he was starting to like his new life a little. At least he was never stressed like he was at school, and he wasn't made fun of for being girly. He could actually see himself getting used to being Jenny now.
As soon as Suzie got home from school, she ran right to James as always. She loved having a baby sister, especially because she knew her baby sister was really her big brother. She loved teasing him about his feminine nature, which still annoyed James.
Today, however, Suzie was feeling particularly mean, and decided to take James's favorite Barbie doll away for herself. Right when he was playing with it, she ran up and snatched it from him, taunting him afterwards too. This was when James decided he had enough, and pushed her over, taking the doll back from her, causing Suzie to cry and tell on him. He knew he was in trouble now.
Soon, Amy came into the room with the same stern look on her face. She told James that she had grounded Suzie for taking his Barbie doll, but that he still needed to be punished for pushing his sister. He didn't try to argue, but began to tear up anyway.
Amy unfastened James's diaper and put him over her knee again. This time she spanked him for much longer, causing his bottom to become red when she was finished.
Amy again told James that she only does this because she loves him, and said that spankings are necessary for the program. She gave him a bottle of warm milk, dressed him in a pink nightie and put him to bed.
Amy was reminded of the program by the Spanking. She had forgotten about it a while before. She then got to thinking about what to do with James's school.
The next morning, Amy went through the usual routine: Changed James's diaper, brought him downstairs, fed him baby food and a warm bottle of milk, and put on television for him. His butt was still a little sore from the spanking, but he wasn't angry at his mommy. He knew what he did was bad and why she did it.
While James was watching Cinderella again, Amy surprised James with some good news.
''Good news Jenny, I was talking to the principal of your school, and we've decided it would be better if you didn't go back. You're going to stay here and be Mommy's adorable little princess!'' She said cheerily.
James began to cry, but they were tears of happiness. He was happy that he was going to stay home with Mommy and be her special little girl forever.
The End
