Choice story 3~My Sister is my Mommy

XXX Choice story 3~My Sister is my Mommy

SissyZoey

When your sister finds out your secret, she blackmails you into being a baby girl for her.

Posted on July 9th, 2012 ~ 5:24 am

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You are sitting in your room, playing the newest video game. Suddenly, your sister bursts into your room, a look of wildness in her eyes.
She stares at you.
“Whata'ya want?”
“I know your secret!” she says.
“I...don't know what you're talking about.”
“You do. I have the pictures to prove it! Who would have thought, you, of all people, to do THAT!? Hahahahahaha!”
You leap off the chair and on to your knees. “Please, please don't tell ANYONE about that! I'll do anything! Anything!”
“Anything?”
“Anything!”
She grabs your hand and pulls you to her room. She grabs two little glass containers of hot-pink color.
“No. Anything but that!”
She flashes the pictures.
“Alright...”
You hold your head low as your sister force-paints your fingernails and toenails a hot-pink. “So, how do you feel?”
“Like a f***ing crossdresser.”
“No, that's not how you feel.”
She whispers in your ear.
“Now say it again. How do you feel?”
“Like a pretty princess mommy.”
“Good girl.”
The next morning, your sister takes you back to her room. She grabs a large cardboard box out of her closet. She pulls out:
A ballerina skirt, panties, top, slippers, and pink headband. Then out comes a pink-and-silver tiara, princess gown, matching bra and panties, pink heels, long blonde wig, and stockings. After that she pulls out a black satin maid's dress, white hair bow, curly brunette wig, black pettiskirt, black-and-white panties, black-and-white bra, white pinafore, white knee-high stockings, and black-and-white heels. The fourth outfit is a bunny-ears headband, short blonde wig, red panties, bunnygirl dress, fishnet stockings, and “f*** me” heels. The last outfit is a white blouse followed by a short black and red miniskirt, pink satchel, and makeup kit. She then walks into your parent's closet, and brings back a thick diaper, pink bib, and pink baby bonnet.
“What in the devil's name are these?” you say.
“My halloween costumes from the last couple of years, and some old baby stuff.”
“Why'd you pull 'em out?”
“You will spend an hour in each, learn to behave like the person you are dressed up as, and then I will decide which one you will spend the rest of your life in.”
“Are you crazy?”
“Two words: Pho-tos.”
“Grrrr....”
First up, the ballerina outfit. You reluctantly put on the ballerina outfit. Your sister spends the whole time teaching you how to pirouette and gracefully twirl. Next is the hour in the princess gown. You put on the outfit, occasionally needing help with your makeup. She teaches you how to dance elegantly, and have proper manners and things like that. Third is the Maid's uniform. She teaches you how to do chores, be submissive, and how to please a man. Then comes the bunnygirl outfit. She shows you what men are sexually attracted to and how to be sexy and flash your "parts."
Then there's the Schoolgirl uniform. Your sister shows you how to walk, talk, act, and dress like a girl. You even learn a thing or two about the history and beliefs of feminism. Last is the baby outfit. In this outfit she doesn't really teach you. She just treats you like a baby girl. You even pooped your diaper!
After the time limit is all up, she looks at you.
“I've changed my mind. YOU will decide. Which one did you like the most? Which one caught your eye, sweetie?”

QUESTION TIME!
A) Ballerina
B) Princess
C) French Maid
D) BunnyGirl
E) SchoolGirl
F) Baby Girl

ALL ANSWER STORIES UNDER REPLIES
PLEASE DO NOT POST A REPLY UNTIL I HAVE POSTED ALL THE ANSWER STORIES. THANKS!

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SissyZoey

Posted July 9th, 2012 ~ 8:38 pm

After the time limit is all up, she looks at you.
“I've changed my mind. YOU will decide. Which one did you like the most? Which one caught your eye, sweetie?”

QUESTION TIME!
A) Ballerina
B) Princess
C) French Maid
D) BunnyGirl
E) SchoolGirl
F) Baby Girl

ALL ANSWER STORIES UNDER REPLIES
PLEASE DO NOT POST A REPLY UNTIL I HAVE POSTED ALL THE ANSWER STORIES. THANKS![/QUOTE]

“B...ballerina.” You figure this one won't be so bad. Even Football players take ballet to get lighter on thier feet, so lots of guys take it. Not too bad, right? Wrong. Your sister signs you up for ACTUAL ballet classes. When you see there are other guys in the class, you breathe a sigh of relief. Just before class starts, you see the other boys putting on black tights and black ballet shoes. Then, your sister walks in to the dressing room and hands you your clothes. Instead of Black tights, you get Pink tights and a pink tutu. Under that, there is a soft pink diaper.
“In case you have an accident.” your sister replies.
And instead of black tap shoes you get pink ballerina slippers. She also applies pink makeup and a blonde wig. She puts your wig into an elaborate bun. Each class is taught by a different teacher, in a different room, by gender. You walk into the Boy's ballet room. The teacher takes one looks at you and takes your hand to the little girls' ballet room.
“There you go, sweetie. Next time, try to remember that little girls go to this room.” The instructor walks away. You are left in the room. The walls are painted a bright-pink, with pictures of dolls and baby things all around the walls. You look around, and see girls from age 4 to 6 in tutus.
“Great.“ you think. “Not only am I in a girl's Ballet class, but a LITTLE girl's ballet class.”
The instructor is a woman with nice tits and looks about in her mid-twenties.
“Okay girlies! Time to learn!”
She shows the class how to twirl and curtsey. Some of the girls need to be changed after, and so do you. You wanted to hold it in untill after the class, but when you fell on your but doing a curtsey it all poured out. She changes you, powders your butt, and puts a new pink diaper on you. This one has the disney princesses on it. After class, you rush home. Your sister makes you show her what you learned today. You give her a little show, and she claps and praises you.Then she videotapes you and posts it on the internet. Soon you've got over 100,000 hits. You become popular, but humiliation-popular. People laugh at you when they see you. Your sister forces you to perform for her friends. You take lessons regularly. Your sister starts to bill people to watch you. She makes a lot of money doing this, and eventually she moves out of the house. She still forces you to take little girl's ballet, even after she is outmof the house. Thinking back, you probably should have gone with something that requires less work.

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SissyZoey

Posted July 10th, 2012 ~ 3:34 am

After the time limit is all up, she looks at you.
“I've changed my mind. YOU will decide. Which one did you like the most? Which one caught your eye, sweetie?”

QUESTION TIME!
A) Ballerina
B) Princess
C) French Maid
D) BunnyGirl
E) SchoolGirl
F) Baby Girl

ALL ANSWER STORIES UNDER REPLIES
PLEASE DO NOT POST A REPLY UNTIL I HAVE POSTED ALL THE ANSWER STORIES. THANKS![/QUOTE]

“Princess. I wanna be a princess.” you answer.
“Any specific reason?”
“I dunno, they're just hot.”
She puts the princess outfit on you, then applies your make-up.
Suddenly, she grabs your feet and you fall to the ground. She snaps the locks on each foot, then on the wig, tiara, and dress. For some reason, they all had locks. She takes the key and looks at it. She thinks about it.
“You wouldn't dare.” you threaten. Then she does it. She SWALLOWS THE KEY. She swallows the key, forcing you to stay in that dress forever. “Nooooo!!”
“Say goodbye to your old life, and hello to your new one.”
She starts off your new life by inviting you to a tea party at 7 30, nobody is there. There is a pink note on the door.
"Hey, Princess, the tea-party is gonna be in the housenheimers' back patio across the street.Don't worry, they are out of town for the week. See ya!
P.S. Do not come and I will show everyone I've ever met those pictures."
You open the front door, and look outside. You don't see anyone, so you start to run. You trip over your long dress. You get back up, and lift the dress to run. You almost fall a couple times, thanks to your long heels. When you arrive, your sister has already set up the whole tea party. You sit down, exhausted.
“No no no, Princess Girly. You sit down elegantly, with your legs crossed.”
You redo your sit and she smiles.
“Now sip your tea slowly, and compliment me on my wear.”
You sip slowly, and tell her she's pretty. She giggles. She then goes back to your house, telling you to stay. She comes back 10 minutes later with another dress. She tells you to go behind the shed and change. You change into the dress, and give your sister the other one. This dress is skimpy, the skirt part being only 7½ inches long. She grabs your hands, and you practice dancing elegantly. After you master the moves, you ask:
“Why did I have to put THIS dress on?”
She rubbed her crotch area over yours, making your penis erect.
“You dance better when you feel sexier.”
You practice more princess things, and eventually start to act like one. When your sister moves out of the house, she forces you to follow her and live in her house. You model her dresses, do her makeup, and become her human barbie doll.
You like being a princess. You love that mixtured feeling of power and beauty.

To Be a Sissy or not to be a Sissy-
That is the question.

"Really? Because I'd say To Be a Sissy! Diaper me, Please!"
"Umm...Okay.

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SissyZoey

Posted July 11th, 2012 ~ 2:46 am

“I've changed my mind. YOU will decide.

QUESTION TIME!
A) Ballerina
B) Princess
C) French Maid
D) BunnyGirl
E) SchoolGirl
F) Baby Girl

ALL ANSWER STORIES UNDER REPLIES
PLEASE DO NOT POST A REPLY UNTIL I HAVE POSTED ALL THE ANSWER STORIES. THANKS![/QUOTE]

“F...French...French Maid.” you answer.
“Aww...does the baby wanna be a pretty maid?”
You slap your head in frustration that you picked a bad one. You dress in the outfit, and look at your reflection. The skirt is erect enough to see your puffy white diapers.
“ Hey, I picked the Maid, not the baby!”
“It's just in case you need to go.”
Her face lightens with excitement, as if she remembered something. She tells you to strip down to complete nakedness. She leaves, and comes back about 45 minutes later with a pink cardboard box. She tells you to close your eyes. You close them, hoping whatever she does isn't going to ruin your life even more. It does. You feel something go over your nipples. It feels like silicone. It wraps around your nipples, and sticks with a sticky-like substance. You feel something else of the same material wrap around your crotch. Something large works its' way onto your head. Your penis fits perfectly in a crevice that feels like it was made to be there. You also feel something stroke your eyelashes. She brings you to the front of the mirror, and says:
“Okay, open your eyes!”
You poen your eyes to see that your crotch has been folded away in a silicone vagina. You see that you now have breasts, thanks to the silicone breastforms. You have never seen these before. They don't wrap around like a bra, which breastforms usually do. They are just stuck on there. They increse your breast size to a little bigger than a C-cup. You have a short, brunette wig on. As you put the Maids' outfit back on, they push up your breasts and make you look VERY sexy. Although the diaper kind of pushes the sexy look away.
“They took me for-ever to find. Luckily, I bought the last silicone vagina. Oh, and it even has an inter-connecting tube, so you can't go to the bathroom like a boy anymore, it comes out of your new vagina.”
Your sister makes you pose and takes pictures. She gives you an old-fashioned feather-duster and makes you pose with it. She even makes you drink liquid with laxatives in it. You wonder why, then find out when you poop your diaper and she makes you bend over as a pose. The erect skirt doesn't hide anything, so the picture is mostly your bent over, brown bulging diaper. She makes you sit on it, and spanks you with it. She forces you to obey her every wish. You serve her and her friends, bringing them drinks or buying diapers at Wal-mart in your maids' outfit. They humiliate you, and you can't do a thing about it. Soon, your sister moves out of the house. She forces you to serve her endlessly, and you become her permanent maid. You make a pretty good salary, though. 50 bucks a day pays well. Although, you can only buy dresses and other things that are feminine. She starts to sell you to her friends as their Maid-for-a-day.
Pretty soon, she posts your ad on the web, and every day you go to some random persons' house and be their maid. Some of them even get you in bed, and are astonished to find you have a pussy. They rape you, time and time again, until you stand up to your sister and tell her you won't do it anymore. You get extra spankings that night. She even adds a special addition to your maids' services. For 20 bucks extra, she will give you laxatives and put a diaper on you before you go to the persons' house. Then you are not permitted in the bathroom. One day, you go to an average-sized house and a nice man meets you at the door. He looks about thirty. He quickly urges you inside, looks around, and shuts the door.
After the day is over, he grabs your shoulder.
“This...is horrible, what they're doing to you.” He takes off your outfit, and gives you a pair of diapers and a pink pacifier.
“Quick, put these on.”
You put them on, and the pacifier in your mouth. He grabs a baby stroller from the closet, puts you in it, and walks you over to his car. You both get in, and he drives. After about a couple hours of driving, he stops in front of another house. He brings you into his house, and puts you in a room that looks like a nursery. “I have a plan. Pretend to be my baby whenever there is company, and be my son the rest of the time. I'm trying to help you.” You agree, and spend the rest of your life as his son. When the police visit trying to see if he "stole" you, you hop in the crib and put on a diaper and bonnet. They suspect nothing. Those times are when you are his baby girl, Madison.
“Sorry, last time I bought these clothes I was helping a girl maid.”
Is his answer. You live the rest of your life, happy and free from your sister. Even if she does show those pictures to everybody, nobody knows where you are anyway. You escape your cruel life, and start over a fabulous new one.

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SissyZoey

Posted July 13th, 2012 ~ 5:23 am

Due to many small reasons, I am delaying the updates of this story. Sorry to all the girls out there wanting to see the stories. Sorry.

To Be a Sissy or not to be a Sissy-
That is the question.

"Really? Because I'd say To Be a Sissy! Diaper me, Please!"
"Umm...Okay.

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Billie57

Posted July 16th, 2012 ~ 12:24 pm

I want a baby story...

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SissyZoey

Posted August 8th, 2012 ~ 3:54 am

Due to many small reasons, I am delaying the updates of this story. Sorry to all the girls out there wanting to see the stories. Sorry.

I have great news! I will be continuing this story starting tommorrow.

P.S. Tell everybody you know that I am starting this one again, as this is one of my most liked stories, and I want everyone to know!

Kisses!
Zoey

To Be a Sissy or not to be a Sissy-
That is the question.

"Really? Because I'd say To Be a Sissy! Diaper me, Please!"
"Umm...Okay.

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SissyZoey

Posted August 8th, 2012 ~ 6:27 pm

“I've changed my mind. YOU will decide. Which one did you like the most? Which one caught your eye, sweetie?”

QUESTION TIME!
A) Ballerina
B) Princess
C) French Maid
D) BunnyGirl
E) SchoolGirl
F) Baby Girl

"Well, um...I guess...Bunny Girl." you reply.
"Well now. Does little girl wanna be a Pwostitoote?"
"Huh? What!? No way!"
"Too late, little girl!"
she forcefully puts you in the costume, making you feel like a stripper. It feels strangely loose.
"Now remember, when stripping, never go all the way, just enough to get the men wanting more."
You stare at her.
"How and why do you know this?" You ask.
"Oh, I've had some practice..."
You don't want to find out how.
For another hour, you learn how to strip "Properly." You learn how to get men to notice you, and even some lesbian women. When the lesson is over, your sister tells you to get naked. You strip down to nakedness, and she frowns and observes you. She walks around you, examining your body. She grabs your nipples and squeezes, only to your pain. She laughs, then tells you to sit down and not move a muscle. She goes out, leaving you to sit there in your room. When she leaves, you get up and look in your closet. More Bunny Girl outfits sit on hangers. There are bras, panties, and other hosiery. You walk over to your dresser and find it is filled with cheap perfume and sexy make-up. You walk back over to your closet, and pull out a bikini. You try it on, curious as to what it feels like. You put on the Bikini, and look in the mirror. It's so skimpy that it barely covers your nipples! Your crotch area is only covered as much as it needs to be. The part covering your nipples is only an Inch and a half from side to side. You try on dozens of sexy outfits, not putting them away when you are done. Your sister gets home, and finds you acting like a Girly Fashion Model. She grins.
"Well, it looks like someone got in touch with their inner girl."
You stare at her, embarrassed. She puts down a pink plastic bag, and takes out a plain white box. She opens the lid, and pulls out two suction cup-like things. They are about 7 inches on diameter, with long black tubes extending to a hand pump. She grabs them and sticks them over your nipples.
"What...what are you doing!?" you say.
"Sexy Prostitutes can't have flat chests. They need real nice tits."
You gulp. She starts to squeeze the pumps, faster and faster. They stick to your skin with a suction grip. As she pumps, the lack of air in the suction cups forces your nipples to fill the large cups. She squeezes harder and faster until the suction cups are so tight they burn.
"Auuuggghhh! It huuurrrrtttts!" you scream. She releases the pumps, and takes the suction cups off. You now have what looks like a B-Cup.
"Oooh, It worked!" your sister shouts excitedly. She takes another box out of the bag, and takes it out of yet another white box. It is a small black box with a wire that leads to a clamp. She grabs you and clamps it to your now bouncy tits. It hurts, and you wail out in pain. You feel a shock, and you scream again. It keeps shocking you every 10 seconds. Finally, your "Boobs" start to go numb, so you don't feel it. Your sister takes them off, and you realize that your new breasts have been boosted to a DD-Cup.
"How...?" you start.
"The suctions molded your chest into the perfect shape, and the electric shocks numbed your boobs so that the nerves won't be able to retract."
"So that means..."
"Yup. Say hello to your brand new, permanent, DD-Cup breasts. You put the Bunny Girl outfit back on, and it fits snug now. So snug that it pushes up your breasts. Your sister smiles, then takes your hand and leads you to her car like a toddler. She drives you to the local Strip Bar, and pushes you behind the curtain. The other women look at you, and smile.
"So, you're the new girl, huh? Well, we have a couple outfits that should fit you."
They dress you in a 7 inch skirt without panties, and a skimpy bikini top like the one you have at home. Hot pink lipstick and make-up is applied to you. They shove you out to the stage, where men are staring. You start to swing around the poll, dancing and jumping. You even give a couple lucky men a glance up your skirt, leading right to...well, you know. After the show, you are paid a lot of money. Your sister grabs the cash qnd uses it to move out of the house, where she forces you to give her and her friends private shows. You eventually start to THINK sexy, and you decide to go all the way to become a girl. Your sister sets up the surgery...
When you are finished, you thank her for everything she's done. Then you smile and start your new, permanent life.

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