I come through the door after a day of school, currently 16, my grades have been slipping and I have been getting into the wrong group.
"Hi mom"
welcome home darling... tea has almost being served ... take your coat off and wash your hands
I do so. I look around and notice an adult size pink playpen and stroller in the living room. "What are these for?" I ask
thats for afters darling... sit and eat your food
i made macaroni cheese
your faverout..
I smile softly and walk into the kitchen and sit down at the table
i have this new cataloge with all this cute stuff in it so i bought some to try it out
i will need your help after tea.... is that ok ?
"Oh really?" I ask as I start to eat smiling softly at the taste. "That is fine" I nod softly
great... i appreciate it
"No problem" I smile as I continue to eat.
how was school?
"Alright" I said softly. "I have detention next week though, I sorta told my teacher off" I explain
yes ... i got the call from your teacher explaining
standing up i take my plate to the sink and back to the table
care to explain your version?
I nod as I finish eating and look up at you. "My version?" I ask confused
what happened at school?
"Nothing, I didn't do my homework, my teacher got mad and I yelled at her." I say putting my plate in the sink. "Tasted good"
well... maybe you will do your home work and that wont happen
anyways
can you tell me about what you know about babys?
"There are stupid" I say simply. "All they do is babble, cry, eat and poop" I say. I start to walk to the living room. "Why do you ask?
because i always wanted to try out having a baby again
thats why i need your help
showing you the play pen and walker and highchair and stacked up clothing and packets of adult diapers i stand there looking for youtr reaction
I look confused by it all. Everything was adult sized and pink for a girl. "What is all this?" I ask.
its from an adult baby shop for turning people in to babys for fun
i realy thought i would like to try it out and for you to help me
I shake my head. "no!" I say quickly. I start to run up to my room. I open the door and see a girls nursery a crib, changing table, both frilly and adult size. "this can not be happening!"
walking slowly up the stairs in to your room .... i take you by the arm and place you on the changing table....
pointing my finger in to your face i calmly demand that you help me to try this out
I look at you scared. I see by the changing table is an adult size thick diaper, pink onesie, a pacifier, baby thremometer, a pair of booties. "I am not doing this!"
takein off your shoes and socks i firmly asert myself in a mannor of you are going to help me
I attempt to get off the changing table. "You are sick!" I yell not realizing everything is pink yet
pushing back your attempts to leave the table
I fold my arms and glare up at you. "This can not be happening!" I yell
paying no intrest in your objections i unfasten your thin black belt of your trousers
I sit back up and jump off the changin table. You have wanted me to grow out my hair as of late and it made it look like a girls hair cut going down to my shoulders.
looking like and being are two diferent things
grabs tyour arm and thrusts you back on to the table un fastening your trousers and zipper
tugging rather forcfully .... your trousers and underpants are pulled to your ankles
I blush brightly. "this can not be legal!" I state trying to pull them back up
you are my son darling... whats legal got to do with it?
now stop being awkward and help me try this stuff out like you said you would
"This is all girls stuff though!" I scomplain
stop your bitching darling
taking off your sweater
starts to unbutton your shirt
(do you have msn or aim?) I sigh now sitting on the changing table naked. "You are really going to make you son dress as a baby girl!?"
this is purely story telling and none of this real or ever happened and no i dont have msn or aim
(oh okay) I sigh softly and lay back on the changing table naked still.
unfolding a diaper i place undetr your bottom
I shiver softly at the feeling of it. "It feels weird"
folding over i seal the tabs in place
I try to close my legs and it is hard. I sigh softly. "At least I don't have to use it..."
pulling out a pail pink footed sleeper suit with a cute little kitten embroyded on the chest and a zipper at the back i place your feet in and pull up to your waste covering your nappy
put your arms in son
I grimace softly at the feeling of it and how warm it is. I put my arms in it sadly. "How am I going to walk?" I ask. "the diaper doesn't let me close my legs and the bottom of this is silk, I will slip"
I look in the mirror looking depressed. "How long do I have to do this?
until bed time darling
'I grimace and start to shake my head not likeing my hair brushed
no play along darling
help me out here
do you think ....ummmmm
pony tail or pigy tails?
"Pigy tails" I mumble softly
i lean over your sholder cuddling your neck and kisses you in the cheek..
thank you darling.... i say
"Whatever" I mumble unhappily.
parting your hair in to bunches i collect a pink hair band with a cute little bow and place your hair into piggy tails
I sigh and after it is done I quickly stand up. I fall down to my hands and knees infantily. "See I can't walk"
picks you up and sits you back infront of the mirror
ooopsi daisy
did you fall darling
ohhhh dear
picking up the pail pink lipstick
"I was trying to get away!" I say quickly "No!" I say
but you are doing great son
dont spoil it
useing my hand i geab your chin and slightly sqweeze your cheeks to make your lips go fishy faced and aply the pail pink lipstick
I try to pull away but can't. I sit there and sigh as it is applied. "Thewe hawpwy?" I ask as my lips are still being grabbed
not quite honey
"What else?" I ask pulling away
picking up a little bottle with clear lip gloss writen on it ....i open up the lid and produce a little brush and aply a coating on top of your pail pink lipstick
I look at you depressed. "At least no one will see me..." I say softly
picking up a big brush i lightly coat it in rose red powder and aply to your cheeks
I start to cough a little. "Stop!" I beg
giggles
"there now are you done!?"
standing back i produce a camera and take a photo of you
My eyes widen, I stand up and try to attack you but it fails and I slip falling to my hands and knees again.
takes another photo
I growl "Why are you doing this?" I ask hurt.
placing the camera in my pocket and zipping it up.... i help ypou to a chair with wheels on it
sitting you in a place a peace over the front of you that clicked into place
I look around confused. I realize that it is a pink stroller "What are you doing?" I ask.
places a babys bottle infront of you with orange juce infront of you
I look confused at it and throw it to the floor. "What are you doing!" I demand
what are you so up tight with the same old comments allllll the time
you sound like and behave like and talk like a little baby girl
dont ou get it dar;ling
I fold my arms sadly and sit back in the stroller. "no?" I respong
*respond
you have done nothing but bitch
you act like a baby
"So?" I ask softly. "You are the one that is dressing me like a baby girl?"
and you sound like a girl
"I do not sound like a baby girl!" I yell
even the temper tantrum
omg... can this get any better
you play like a little maddam
your sooooo cute katie....giving your cheeks a little wiggle
I blink in confusion. I look up at you sadly and in confusion. "Tell me what is going on!" I yell trying to get out of the stroller
your failing at school.... giving the teachers back chat and disobaying the rules thinking you are better than everyone else in the class....
this is to say to you that if your grades dont improve drasticly then you will live like this until you get a job and aford to move out
Understand?
My eyes widen adn I try to get out of the stroller more forcefully. "No I do not want to be like this!" I yell.
settle down i yell
tonight you sleep in the cot
tomorow you go to school
and i better here good comments from your teacher
or for aslong as you live under my roof with no job or qualifications... then i hae to suport you ... and suport you i will my widdw munchkins
"I will be good' I nod. "Just let me out of here, I got to use the bathroom" I say trying to figure out how to get out of the stroller
puts the bottle on the chair and say to you drink this
I groan and take the baby bottle and start to suck on the teet drinking the juice
stands over you stroking your hair
I look at you still sucking on the bottle
omg... how cute
I glare at you and take the bottle out of my mouth quickly. "There I drank!"
yaaay darling
puts a care bear next to you
this is tender hart beatr darling
look at his cute little smile
isnt he adorable
I take the bear in both hands and throw it across the room.
awwwwww
"Let me out of here, I really got to go!"
poor tender heart
pick him up and brushes him down and gives it back to you
oopsi... did baby drop her faverout teady
I glare up at you. I throw him across the room again. "I said let me out of this stroller!" I scream
carefull darling ... you might hurt tyourself
presses play on a radio player oon the windowsill and you heatr the sound of trickling water come from the speakers
giving you back tender heart bear to cuddle
I look at you confused. I take it by the head and body and rip thehead off ofit.
"I don't want the bear" I say starting to twitch my legs struggling to hold it in. "Why am I even in a stroller?" I ask. "these are for babies to go on walks with"
for destroying the teady... you stay in the stroler and you are never aloud to use the toilet again
do you need the toilet
I nod
do you need wee wees
"yes!" I say still holding it.
are you busting to go?
"Yes!" I scream
have you been yet?
go on darling... do it
wet yourself
its ok
"I swear a cuss word at you f*** you!" I yell. "I am not going in the diaper!" I scream.
sits in front of you rubbing your tummy from unget the table of the walker whetre your hands carnt reach
I groan and grimace as a warmth starts to fill my diaper. "why am I in a stroller, wouldn't the walker be better?"
I ask pointing to the pink baby walker, it was circular and had baby like toys surrounding it. It was tall enough so my feet would barely
touch the floor.
if i open you from your walker you are going to be vilont i asume
feeling your diaper on how wet it was
I try to attack you but when I do I grimace at the feeling my diaper adn I slip and fall to my butt. My diaper was extremly wet.
I look at the stroller and the walker then over at the crib. "This is not fair." I mumble.
picks you up and puts you in your oversized cot
sliding up the rails high
I stand up and realize that it is still to high for me to get out. "You aren't going to change me?" I ask.
no darling
its good for a few hours or may be until morning
i will make you a deal
My mouth drops. "It is heavy though, and feels weird!" I yell folding my arms.
I look up. "okay?"
if you can fill it up to the brim... i will let you out
oh... just to let you know that the bottle you drank from had laxatives in it
so if you feel your tummy hurting ... its nothing to worry about
I look at you sadly. "Why am I in a crib. It is still daylight out" I say softly. I am still tanding looking at you.
its fun time darling
mom and her daughter haveing some fun
"I am not your daughter, I have a wee!" I yell. I close my eyes clutching my stomach.
go on darling... keep it up...
keep stressing and make it worse for tyourself
I groan as I gag softly, the butt of the diaper swelling as I start to poo. A smell starts to come from me.
awwww... have you leaked your diaper
if you do... then you can come out
"Please change me?" I beg softly. "I don't like this feeling" I say standing still
not leaked... oh well
you have to stay like that fotr tonight until you leak
even covered the diaper at all. I then take the tights off quickly and the shoes throwing them to the ground. "I don't need another diaper!" I yell taking that off
ok... thats fine....
too. I sit on the changing table naked again. "I can use the toilet, and I am not a girl" I say pointing to my wee "I have the boy parts" I was afraid thinking that you would want to go for a walk the way the stroller was out
are you going to do better at school
I don't respond
or you will endure this every day
"you can't treat me like a girl" I say.
i have pictures and i will invit all your freinds round to see you all pretty
i will humiliate you in a way your sanity will be tested
walking round shops in a prissy dress
dont beleave me.... try me
I lower my head sadly. I am still sitting on the changing table sadly. I send a sneer at you.
what are you going to do about it little girl?
what are you going to do
"I am sitting her naked, you can see my wee, you know I am not a girl!" I yell.
your stating the obviouse
im seeing a bad temperd little girl
I stand up and slap you.
just liste to yourself
you think im the sort of persont to take a hit from you hun?
takes your wrist and twists it
having you bent over i push you into the table
I scream loudly in pain. I start to cry.
taking the belt out of your trousers i strike your bottom
"OWWW!: I scream loudly crying louder
whos the mommy i yell
"You!" I yell.
i carnt hear you
what was that?
who is the mommy
"You are!" I scream crying louder.
now... get on that table and lay back NOW
I do so, scared of you now. I look over and see the stroller again still afraid that you would want to go on a walk.
how dare you hit me
lifting your bum and placeing a nappy on you
putting the dress and tights and mary janes on again
I close my eyes sadly, humiliated. I look down the dress barely covering the diaper.
dragging you virtualy of the table i place you in the stroler and strap tyou in
I start trying to fight my way out. As I do I notice a note on the table 'REMEMBER:
Sex change appointment.'
"Sex change!" I yell.even covered the diaper at all. I then take the tights off quickly and the shoes throwing them to the ground.
"I don't need another diaper!" I yell taking that off
ok... thats fine....
too. I sit on the changing table naked again. "I can use the toilet, and I am not a girl" I say pointing to my wee "
I have the boy parts" I was afraid thinking that you would want to go for a walk the way the stroller was out
are you going to do better at school
I don't respond
or you will endure this every day
"you can't treat me like a girl" I say.
i have pictures and i will invit all your freinds round to see you all pretty
i will humiliate you in a way your sanity will be tested
walking round shops in a prissy dress
dont beleave me.... try me
I lower my head sadly. I am still sitting on the changing table sadly. I send a sneer at you.
what are you going to do about it little girl?
what are you going to do
"I am sitting her naked, you can see my wee, you know I am not a girl!" I yell.
your stating the obviouse
im seeing a bad temperd little girl
I stand up and slap you.
just liste to yourself
you think im the sort of persont to take a hit from you hun?
takes your wrist and twists it
having you bent over i push you into the table
I scream loudly in pain. I start to cry.
taking the belt out of your trousers i strike your bottom
"OWWW!: I scream loudly crying louder
whos the mommy i yell
"You!" I yell.
i carnt hear you
what was that?
who is the mommy
"You are!" I scream crying louder.
now... get on that table and lay back NOW
I do so, scared of you now. I look over and see the stroller again still afraid that you would want to go on a walk.
how dare you hit me
lifting your bum and placeing a nappy on you
putting the dress and tights and mary janes on again
I close my eyes sadly, humiliated. I look down the dress barely covering the diaper.
dragging you virtualy of the table i place you in the stroler and strap tyou in
I start trying to fight my way out. As I do I notice a note on the table 'REMEMBER: Sex change appointment.' "Sex change!" I yell.
not until your 18
pushing ytou out the door of the house and heading for the local supermatrket
"Please turn around!"
