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“Come on, you slowpokes! We’re gonna be late!” shouted Kayla, who was pulling on her two friends’ arms. Steven and Yule lagged behind their eccentric female comrade. After being dragged across the Windy City for the past two days, both boys were starting to feel the exhaustion kick in.

The three pals just graduated high school and decided that a senior trip to Chicago was exactly what they needed. All of them would be going to different colleges, so they wouldn’t get to see each other all that often.

“Can’t we...take a small break...my feet feel like...they’re gonna fall off!” whined Yule. He had the lowest constitution of the three, so it wasn’t all that surprising. He spent most of his free time gaming, which had resulted in him packing on a few extra pounds. Still, he wasn’t alone with how he was feeling.

“Please Kayla...have mercy…” Steven said fully hunched over. Unlike Yule, he was incredibly fit. As a tall and beefy football player, he had earned a full-ride scholarship to college due to a combination of athletics and academics. While his muscular build normally worked to his advantage, the extra weight on his shoulder was starting to wear on him.

Kayla laughed and smirked at her boys, “We’re only here for three more days, you guys! We gotta make the most of it.”

Yule groaned as he collapsed on a bench in Millenium Park. “I just need a minute,” he groaned.

Steven parked himself next to Yule, the two leaning against each other for support.

Standing in front of them was Kayla, with her hands on her hips and a bemused expression. She couldn’t be mad at them. She knew she was pushing them hard, but she’d never admit that. “Fine, we can take five minutes, but not a second longer, got it?”

They both gave Kayla a thumbs up and leaned their heads back.

Kayla, who was easily bored, decided to explore the area a bit. She ran over to the edge of the park and stared out at the waters of Lake Michigan as they crashed against the shoreline.

“Nah, pwease don weave me hewre!”

Kayla’s attention was pulled away from the water and towards a sudden scream from nearby. Curious, Kayla snuck her way over to where the shout had come from. What she saw next was so surprising that Kayla went slack-jawed.

Sitting in the middle of the park, strapped into a giant baby stroller was what appeared to be an adult dressed up in a frilly pink dress. They were stuffed into the crib in such a way that their ginormous diaper was on full display.

A couple of people were already starting to gather around. The person in the stroller started to squirm around frantically.

Kayla walked right up to the oversized baby, leaning in to get a closer look. At first glance, it was obvious why they were squirming. They were jammed inside of the stroller so tightly that their arms were pinned to their sides.

Reaching inside, Kayla pushed back the wide bonnet that was wrapped around their head, exposing their very masculine face. This was no little girl, this was a big sissy boy!

Kayla’s hands shot up to her mouth, as she barely contained an explosion of laughter. “Holy shit, dude!” she said, her voice muffled behind her hand.”

Thinking quick, Kayla whipped out her phone and called Yule. “Dude, walk towards the water, you’re not gonna believe this!”

The boy in the bassinet stared on with a distraught, wide-eyed expression. Their cheeks burned redness from under a slathering of makeup. He furiously began to shake his head, saying something that was completely unintelligible from behind the large binky that was tied to his head.

Kayla hung up and tabbed over to her camera. She started recording the show, as several others had gathered around with looks varying from shocked to appalled to bemused beyond belief. It certainly was a rare sight.

“HAHAHA! You guys aren’t gonna believe this!” said Kayla, playing up her commentary for the video, “Check out this dude!” Shoving the camera inside of the stroller, she got a close-up shot of his blushing face. “Hey there, baby. Does somebody need their mommy?”

*hssssss*

Kayla couldn’t believe her ears. Was this sissy bitch actually pissing himself right now? She backed up and got a close-up shot of his exposed diapers. However, upon closer inspection, she discovered that his plastic nappy was completely dry. She pressed her hand against it, finding it neither warm nor squishy.

“Huh, I could’ve sworn I heard…” Kayla suddenly felt an odd wetness creeping down her jeans. Her eyes drifted down, horrified to figure out where the hissing sound was coming from. “Wait, what?!”

Kayla’s phone slipped from her grasp, as her hands shot down to her heavily moistened crotch. Her phone landed in the perfect position to capture every humiliating second. She became acutely aware of all the eyes that were staring in her direction. Quiet snickers echoed all around. She was frozen in place, too mortified to even run away.

If only that were the final transformation. As Kayla’s accident came to an end, she felt the legs of her pants starting to crawl up her thighs, bunching up around her pelvis. She pushed against the rising fabric, caught completely off guard by how squishy and pliable the material was. Her hands sunk into it as the substance grew around them.

Kayla pulled back her hands, but it was already too late. Globs of gooey fabric clung to her fingers and grew around her entire palm. The color started to lighten from dark blue to pastel pink. The denim fabric rapidly began to smooth itself over until all that remained was a delicate, silky feeling.

Meanwhile, the fabric had gathered around Kayla’s pelvic region and started to mold itself into what appeared to be a pair of white, thick underwear. She took a step backward, causing an unmistakable crinkling noise to sound off. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what was going on.

“I’m turning into a baby!” Kayla screamed, powerless to stop her transitioning apparel. The fabric around her hands and waist solidified itself, forming an extremely thick plastic diaper and a pair of puffy, silk mittens.

Panicking, Kayla attempted to rip the diaper off of her waist, futilely pushing on it with her padded hands. She’d need to have her fingers free to pry off the magically appearing nappy.

Bringing her hands up to her mouth, Kayla bit down on one of the gloves and tried to force it off, but the knot around her wrist held strong. Not only that but unbeknownst to Kayla was the fact that the gooey substance was forming something new that surrounded her lips. As she tried to pull her hands away, she felt the goo stretch until it broke off. The sticky substance that remained in Kayla’s mouth morphed into a bright pink pacifier with a nipple so big that she had no chance to pushed it out using her tongue.

“Mmmmmffffuuuuhh!!”

Bits of the slippery fabric latched themselves onto Kayla’s shirt, but instead of shifting around, the matter absorbed the shirt as it grew around it. The shirt lengthened until it was covering about half of the diaper. Layers began to bunch up around the hem until the bottom of the shirt flared out a full foot from her hips in all directions. The word “shirt” no longer applied. What clung to her torso was certifiably a dress.

And the dress didn’t stop there. The material around Kayla’s shoulders swelled into two plushie balls. The center of the neckline sunk down to show off the cleavage of her d-cups. The internal fabric settled itself into a silk shift, while the external material stretched and folded itself, creating several layers of ruffles and frills.

At last, Kayla’s physical transformation was complete. Gone was anything that could be considered adult about her appearance. All that remained was a sugary-sweet party dress and a ridiculously large diaper. She made the mistake of taking another step backward. Something rolled beneath her feet, causing her to fall back on her rump. She sat up and lift her foot, only to discover she had on a pair of booties that perfectly matched her mittens. Each bootie came equipped with little ball barrings in the soles, making it virtually impossible to stand.

Tears began to well up in Kayla’s eyes. The only way this could get any worse is if-

“Kayla?!” Her blood ran cold as she heard a voice that sounded way too much like Steven’s to be mistaken for anyone else. She turned her head to the side, finding her two besties grinning at her like a pair of idiots. Neither one of them seemed to be working hard to contain their fascinated chuckling.

“Hehe! You’re right, Kayla. I certainly don’t believe what I’m seeing,” mocked Yule, who had his phone pulled out, savoring every second of Kayla’s humiliation.

“Like, pfff! I know you’re… *snickers* sad about us moving away, but I think this is a touch much,” said Steven, who was barely holding it together.

*GRUUUMMBLE!*

As if the entire transformation wasn’t bad enough, Kayla’s guts produced a thunderous groan that silenced the entire audience. Nobody breathed, with everyone anticipating the massive climax that was about to go down.

“HHMMMMMFFFF!!!”

Kayla got on her hands and knees and started the crawl, with the audience parting like the red sea as she moved at a snail’s pace. She inched forward slowly, but surely, hoping to reach some sort of cover or hiding place before her bowels erupted. But the next ping in her tummy informed her that this was a losing battle from the start. She squinted her eyes and arched her back.

*SPPLLLLOOOOOOOOOORRRT!*

The seat of Kayla’s pants expanded at an incredible speed, quickly surpassing the size of a pumpkin. With mouths agape, Steven and Yule sprinted over to Kayla, placing their hands on her hunched over back.

“Oh my god, Kayla. Are you okay?” asked Yule, whose cheery laughter was now replaced by legitimate concern.

“...heh…”

Both Steven and Yule backed away, sweating bullets as their friend pushed herself up and lifted her butt high in the air, before slamming it down with a giant *squelch!*

“K-Kayla? What are you…” Steven’s voice petered off as he looked on at his 18-year-old friend in shock and terror.

“Ahahahah! Ish so squishy!” blurted out Kayla from behind her paci. She proceeded to bounce up and down in her seat, much to the disgust and amusement of the standing crowd. Not that she cared. She giggled happily, paying no mind to anyone else.

“This is too weird, Kayla,” said Yule, covering his mouth, “What’s going on with-

*hsssssss*

Yule’s face went stoic, as he felt a warm spot start to grow on the front of his jeans. “What the hell?!”

Steven backed away from his friends, afraid that whatever was happening to them would get him next. “S-sorry, you guys. I c-can’t-

*hssssss*

Steven’s fears were confirmed when he felt his pants start to grow moist with urine. “N-no!”

Kayla looked around, noticing that this phenomenon wasn’t just happening to her and her friends. Several onlookers were also experiencing the same changes that she went through, as a chorus of screams and laughs began to overtake the park.

“Hehehe! Wooks wike ish will habe pwenty of fwiends to pway wit!”

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The silly sissy boy sat quietly in his crib, watching his contagion spread like the plague. He never intended for any other this to happen. It was all because of that stupid-

“Finding everything satisfactory?” whispered a tall and imposing man into the sissy baby’s ear. The man grabbed onto the pacifier in the sissy’s mouth and plucked it out, allowing him to speak.

“Satisfactory?! This is a nightmare! I wished for a world that was more accepting of sissy babies! Not to force people into my kink!” screamed the boy as he looked up at his genie from deep inside his cozy confines.

“And I told you that I don’t grant wishes. I provide magical items,” said the genie, holding up the pacifier for the helpless sissy to see, “As long as you have this binky in your mouth, all who laughs, giggles, snickers, or chuckles at you or anyone else affected will dress to match and, quite literally, shit their brains out.”

Before the sissy could respond, the genie plopped the paci back into his mouth. “Don’t fret too much. I won’t leave you stranded here. There’s a lovely woman nearby who’s searching for someone to share her love with, and I don’t think it’ll take her too long to find you.” With a snap of his fingers, the genie evaporated into a puff of smoke, leaving the sissy all alone to watch as Steven, Yule, and anyone else who laughed complete their transformations, joining Kayla in permanent sissy babification. A symphony of blorts rang out throughout all of Millenium Park, as the number of people affected continued to grow.

All the poor sissy could do was wait for their mommy to show up, and ponder over just how long it would take to infect the entire world.

THE END.

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