Disclaimer: This literature is purely a figment of my imagination and deals mostly with forced feminization and Abdl. If that is not your thing please don't read this piece.
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This was my final year of school, and I couldn't be more excited to head off to college. I was looking forward to being in college next year and going to an ivy league school. Frankly, it should be a cakewalk. I am head and shoulders above everyone in my class. I am probably more intelligent than all my class combined. Compared to me they are just a bunch of babbling baboons. Even the teachers are no match for me. I have bullied the chemistry teacher Mrs. Smith so much that she has left our class in tears multiple times. She was too nice and weak so I loved how much power I held over her. I am proud that I can bully people with my brain. I have managed to save myself from bullying despite my small size as I often help people out with homework and assignments. However, it is quite evident that no one really likes me as no one from school showed up on my 18th birthday. They just want my help, so they leave me alone.
At home, I live with my 2 sisters, Alisha and Natasha, and my mom Julie. She is in her mid-40s and Alisha is 2 years older than me, and Natasha is about a year younger. Our father passed away when I was 4 years old and since then it has been just us. My mom works in a senior position at a huge multinational accounting firm. Alisha is in college and me and Natasha attend the same school. I have always been a bully to my sisters as well since they are no match for me in intellect and will never be. I seem to have gotten away with quite some horrible acts since mom really lets me have my way most of the time. I think she feels guilty about me not having a father figure in my life.
Today was a lazy Sunday evening and I just got done with laundry as I see Natasha about to wash a few of her favorite dresses. That's when I had a wonderful idea. I ran to my room and took out my bottle of phenolphthalein and ran back out. When Natasha went to get the detergent, I carefully added a few tiny drops to the laundry. Once she started her wash cycle, I knew in 30 minutes, my sister was going to get a wonderful surprise. And lo and behold, as soon as the washing machine and she pulled out her favorite white floral dress and let out a scream
"Mommmmmm" yelled Natasha and started to cry "Look what Nik did"
I was laughing my ass off. Mom came out of the bedroom and saw what I had done.
"Nik, this is too far, you shouldn't have done this. I don't want to see any such pranks in the future." Mom told me.
"Mom he needs to be punished in some way, talking to him is not enough," said Alisha sympathizing with her sister.
"It's okay dear, what is done is done." Mom replied
At this moment Natasha lost it. She suddenly snatched my laundry bag, ran to the door, and threw all my clothes out on the lawn. I ran out as fast as possible to stop her, but it was too late. It was raining heavily outside, and all my clothes were now getting wet in the rain and had mud all over them. I quickly ran and picked them up and shouted at Natasha.
"You bitch, look what you have done. I need to rewash them again"
"Serves you right" chimed in Alisha.
"You shouldn't be using such language Nik" mom was upset at my outburst.
I slowly walked in all wet from the rain and put all my clothes in the washing machine. Then I walked to my room all angry to get a change of clothes since I was completely soaked. This is when I realized my underwear was wet as well. I also didn't have any fresh underwear, as I had put all of them for washing, so I just went commando. Once the wash was done, I put all my clothes in the drier and tried to start it. But it just wouldn't. I tried a couple of more times but to no avail.
"Mom, what's up with the drier?' I yelled for mom's help.
She came in and tried a few times but got the same results. Alisha and Natasha also tried to help but failed as expected.
"I am sorry son, looks like we will have to call a technician tomorrow." Mom said.
"What the hell do you mean? I am out of clean underwear. If this doesn't get fixed tonight, what am I going to wear?"
"It's okay son, we will lay a couple of them out under the fan all night and I am sure they will be dry by tomorrow morning."
I begrudgingly accepted the idea. We had our dinner, and I went to sleep early since I wanted to be well-rested for my physics test tomorrow.
I woke up in the morning, well-rested and excited about my test. I knew I will have no trouble getting top scores. So I brushed my teeth and went out to the living room, where my underwear was drying. I checked each and every one that was drying and none of it was dry.
"Mom!!!" I ran to my mom's room and burst inside. "None of my underwear is dry."
She quickly came outside to check and obviously couldn't find a dry one. By this time, I was almost on the verge of tears. The commotion had made Natasha and Alisha come out.
"Mom I can't go to school today. If I miss my test, I won't have the first perfect score in school history."
"No, you won't miss your test. Go to your room and I will figure something out."
I stomped to my room not knowing what solution mom will come up with.
"Natasha, go into your room and get me a pair of your plainest panties." Julie said as Nik left.
Natasha's jaw dropped "what? Is Nik going to wear my panties?"
"We have no option. Both mine and Alisha's would be too big for him, only yours will fit." Julie said with a sigh.
Both Natasha and Alisha couldn't control their giggles as Natasha quickly ran to her room and emerged with pair of plain pink cheekini panties with white polka dots.
"Don't you have anything in white and plain?" Julie asked.
"No mom this is the plainest one I can spare." Said Natasha unable to control her giggles.
Julie slowly walked into Nik's room.
"Nik, I have a solution." And slowly showed him the panties.
"What mom!!! I cannot wear these. These are panties." Nik exclaimed in disgust.
"It's just underwear dear and I believe these will fit you perfectly. Both your and Natasha's waist is 26 inches. Why don't you try it? And remember no one will know."
"Mom, these are Natasha's, she will know for sure." I was still in disbelief.
"Don't worry, she won't tell anyone. And it is just for a day. Today the technician will fix the dryer and you'll have your underwear back."
I realized there was no point in arguing, so he begrudgingly grabbed the panties and went to get dressed. Once I was done showering, I slowly pulled up the panties and was surprised at how well they fit, actually better than my own underwear. But I doubt I would admit this in front of anyone. I got fully dressed in my school uniform of a white shirt and green trousers. I made sure there were no creases on my shirt or trousers. Our school is extremely strict about the dress code, and typical shenanigans of private schools. As I left my room, I saw my sisters standing there and grinning ear to ear.
"Come on brother, give us a peek." Shouted Alisha
"No one bothers him. And Natasha, I am warning you, not a word about this to anyone in school otherwise you are grounded for the year. Your brother could get into trouble for this and not to mention the bullying."
Both my sisters just turned away looking disappointed and went to get ready.
I and Natasha took the school bus and my heart was pounding since I knew my underwear situation however it more or less calmed down by the time we reached school. The classes passed quickly and the last class before lunch was the test and I was excited about it. As soon as I saw the questions I had no doubt in my mind that I would again get a perfect score.
David a below-par student was sitting behind me and 15 minutes into the test started to try to cheat from my paper. I moved in order to hide my answers. Once he failed to cheat off me, he whispered to Cathy who was sitting on the desk next to me.
"Hey Cathy, can you move your paper so that I can see?"
Cathy was a nice girl and consistently did well in classes. I saw her casually moving her paper to give David a clear view.
Immediately I shouted to draw the teacher's attention
"Mrs. Robinson!!! David and Cathy are cheating on the test."
Mrs. Robinson turned and saw both Cathy and David in the act before they could gather themselves and stomped towards them. She grabbed both of their papers and said
"Out both of you and you'll get a zero on the test."
Cathy was on the verge of tears and David tried to argue but Mrs. Robinson just said
"You are lucky I won't report you two for academic dishonesty"
They both stood up from their desks and started to slowly walk at we made eye contact I smirked and I could see David's eyes full of rage.
Soon the class ended and we all headed out for lunch. I finished my lunch in peace and went to retrieve some books from my locker. As I was about to open it, I felt a strong push from behind as I slammed into the locker and followed by a strong pull of my pants.
The crowded hallway where the lockers were, was full of students and for a split second everyone went completely silent. And then there was a roar of deafening laughter.
"Ohh my god!! What do we have here? Look everyone, Nik is wearing panties!!!" I heard Cathy say out loud as I realized she was the one who pantsed me.
It was obvious most people had seen it even before she announced it which I guess drew a bigger crowd.
I tried to quickly pull my pants up but my arms were being strongly held behind my back by David. My entire face started to go red, my heart was racing and my ears were burning with shame. The laughing continued and the crowd seemed to grow as someone suddenly remarked
"They fit him so well. His bulge is so tiny." this elicited another huge outburst of laughter.
Tears started rolling down my cheeks as Cathy said "Let's see what he is hiding shall we?" as she moved her hand toward my underwear.
Right then I heard Mr. White our physics teacher shout out "What's going on here?"
Cathy stopped in her tracks and David dropped me and the crowd started dispersing. I was on the floor crying as he came and stood in front of us.
"What do think you guys are doing? And wait are those women's panties Nik?"
I tried to explain the situation to him while pulling up my pants. He heard me and then said
"Nik come with me to the principal's office right now. And you two go to the vice principal's office"
I followed Mr. White silently as I knew now Cathy and David would get suspended but I don't think I would be able to live down this humiliation for the rest of my school life which was about 6 months more. Mr. White told me to wait outside as he went inside and spoke to the principal Mrs. Rogers.
After about 5 mins he came out and instructed me to go in.
"Is it true what I heard?" Mrs. Rogers asked.
"Yes, absolutely true. They should be suspended." I said still wiping my tears.
"I am not talking about them. I am talking about you. Are you wearing women's panties to school?"
I was shocked. Am I going to be punished for that?
"You do know that this is a huge violation of the student's dress code. What were you thinking?"
I explained the entire sequence of events to her and she shook her head.
"Take a seat outside, I need to discuss this with the other teachers and we will call you when we have a decision."
I took a seat outside. I saw many teachers come in and most just gave me a smile when they entered and exited. I am sure the word had spread and they all knew exactly what had happened. Suddenly I saw my mother come in.
"Mom!" I ran to her and hugged her and started telling her the story.
"Yes, Nik. I have heard, your principal called me and asked me to come. Don't worry I am here now." She consoled me as she stroked my hair and finally walked into the principal's office.
Moments later the principal called for me. Another 5 faculty members and my mom were present there.
"Nik, we believe we should talk in front of you. You are an adult and old enough to understand the consequences of your action." said the principal sternly.
"The punishment we have deemed for you for such a blatant violation is 2 month's suspension and it goes on your record."
I completely broke down. "Please don't suspend me. I am so sorry, you know this was a stupid mistake, why would I do it on purpose? Please don't do this, my GPA will suffer, and I will not be able to get into my dream college with this on my record." I was sobbing uncontrollably.
My mom was also distressed, she started pleading with the faculty members. "Please think of his career, he has always been an asset to the school. Can you guys not reduce the punishment somehow? What about the kids who pantsed him"
"They have already been suspended for 2 weeks. Sorry, but I think this is a fair punishment. We can not be partial towards him due to his academic achievements as it sends a wrong signal to the rest of the students."
I could see my career slipping out of my hands because of a stupid mistake. A stupid pair of panties. "Please this will destroy my career. Can I get some other punishment?"
"Actually, there was something else that Mrs. Smith suggested but I don't think you'll be willing to take that."
"No, I will take anything but the suspension," I said anxiously. Surely nothing can be worse than this.
Mrs. Smith finally cleared her throat and spoke up. "I think if Nik wants to wear panties, we should let him. After all, from what I heard from his classmates, he seems to be pulling them off quite well."
I saw her smirking at me. I was shocked, what the hell was she talking about? In the one-second pause she took, my brain ran through a hundred different scenarios. Before I could comment, I realized that she wasn't done.
"Of course to follow school guidelines, the panties would come with the rest of the school's female uniform. You have to adhere to the uniform guidelines for female students for the rest of the school year." Mrs. Smith finished with a huge grin on her face.
Both my mom and I were stunned.
My mom looked at the principal "what type of punishment is this?"
"I know this is unconventional, but of course, you can always choose the initial punishment offered." The principal replied sternly.
Mrs. Smith turned to my mom, "to be honest, I think this would do him a world of good. A little humility wouldn't kill him and would definitely help him in the long run. He is really smart but that doesn't mean he can go around insulting people."
After a few moments of silence which appeared to be an eternity, the principal finally spoke up.
"So it is decided, take tomorrow off as you have no tests and would probably have to do some shopping. And either show up on Wednesday according to new uniform guidelines or don't show up for 2 months. Of course, the choice is up to you. Either way, remember that you'll be on probation for the rest of the school year. Any violations can result in expulsion."
So mom and I left with probably one of the biggest decisions to make, but both of us were completely silent during the short ride back apart from my mom saying sorry to me a couple of times. Natasha was with us but she was silent as well.
As mom parked, we exited the vehicle and Alisha was already home.
Ali greeted me. "So how was your day panty boy?"
Natasha burst out laughing. "Ali you wouldn't believe what happened."
"Shut up girls and go to your rooms. Nobody comes out before dinner." Mom shouted and both of them retreated to their rooms.
Mom started preparing dinner.
"Mom should we not talk about today." I inquired.
"Let's do it over dinner with everyone. They need to know and I guess there's no way to hide. Maybe we can come up with a good idea."
I stayed silent. Obviously, my sisters would know.
Dinner was served and we sat together, mom started the conversation.
"So today was a terrible day. I think Natasha partly knows what happened to Nik and he got into a lot of trouble."
"So Nik is getting expelled?" Natasha asked.
"No, the principal has given us two options. A two months suspension or."
"Or what mom?"
"Nik has to attend the rest of the school year in female uniform."
"Wtf!!" exclaimed my sisters followed by a huge laugh.
"You chose that right?" Alisha asked me still struggling to control her laughter.
"I still haven't chosen. I don't know if I want to dress like you, stupid girls." I shot back.
"Then take the suspension and kiss your shiny GPA goodbye."
I began to sob. "I don't want to do that either."
"Then Nik, I think we have only one option. Maybe you'll end up liking it, it's just clothes after all and our society is getting more and more accepting of clothing choices." Mom tried to console me.
"Yeah, that's the way to go baby brother. Sorry, baby sister." Alisha mocked.
"No teasing your brother. I have taken a vacation day tomorrow to go shopping with Nik for his uniform and I guess since it's a 6-month ordeal he would need his own underwear, can't just keep borrowing Natasha's." Mom smiled and gave me a gentle tap on my shoulder trying to cheer me up.
"So does he dress up at home too? Are we going to be 3 sisters?" Natasha asked gleefully.
"Absolutely not," I shouted and mom supported me.
"No one irritates your brother regarding this. He needs your support. The next 6 months at school are going to be difficult."
I was woken up early in the morning by mom as I took a quick shower and headed out with mom.
I dreaded the first place we arrived, it was a fancy lingerie store. My mom sensed my anxiety and held my hand lovingly and said "Don't worry, I know someone in the store, she is nice, and we won't be here for long."
We entered and were immediately greeted by a woman of my mom's age.
My mom and she exchanged pleasantries and then my mom said "so Cynthia, we kind of have a problem. So Nik here got in trouble at school for something which wasn't his fault. But long story short, he has to wear a female school uniform with all that comes with it. So we need some lingerie for him."
Cynthia stared at me and smiled. "Sure thing, I am confident Nik will make a really pretty woman. Let's get you fitted for a bra right away"
I slowly followed Cynthia to the back of the store and to the changing room. Thankfully it was quite empty in the store. No other shopper on a weekday morning. I took off my shirt as Cynthia started measuring me and then walked out and came back with a handful of bra all thickly padded. I tried them on, one by one and Cynthia kept aside a few that fit perfectly. I still couldn't believe I was being fitted for a bra and already tried at least 15.
"As for the panties, I would need to figure out what styles would be comfortable for you. So can you lower your boxers and measure your around your hips."
I knew this wasn't good, so I just closed my eyes and let my boxers drop. Before the boxers touched my ankles, I could hear a stifled laugh and I think I knew the reason for it. I kept my eyes closed as she put the tape measure around my hips.
"Great, most girls would be jealous of your full hips. You can pull your boxers up."
I did so quickly and dressed up. Finally, we were done and walked back to my mom with a handful of bras.
"Now these would be a little uncomfortable at first, but you'll get used to it in no time."
Then she picked up a pair of panties and gave them to my mom.
"This is his size, you guys can pick out the styles you want. Frankly, I think all styles would fit and look good on him, he has the perfect hips for panties."
I turned red at her comment.
Mom said "I think we will stick to boy shorts mostly and we can probably pick out a couple of more styles just to see what he likes. Do you have just plain white ones?"
"I am sorry, I really don't think we have plain whites. But we do have a lot of different colors. How about I pack 7 pairs to match with the 7 bras he got and you can pick out the rest and meet me at the counter." Cynthia left us to go to the counter
My mom quickly filled up a bag with 10 pairs of undies and we headed to the counter and paid our dues and finally headed out.
The next stop was the shoe store. My mother walked up to the nearest salesperson who was a teenager, probably the same age as me, and said "Can we get black mary-janes in his size" and pointed towards me.
"Mary-janes for him?" The salesperson laughed.
"Are you going to help us out or do I need to speak to the manager?" My mother said angrily.
"Follow me." He skipped forward obviously with a large grin on his face.
We picked up a couple of pairs and headed to the counter to pay. Thankfully he didn't say a word more. But as we were leaving as saw him talking to one of the co-workers and they were obviously grinning while looking at me.
Lastly, we arrived at my most dreaded place. The place that had the contract for manufacturing our school uniform. We walked in and saw Carla. Since all of us siblings went to the same school we had visited here multiple times for our uniforms. But today was different.
"Carla, can we get three female school uniforms in Nik's size?"
"In Nik's size?" Carla looked a bit confused.
"You see Natasha really needs them but she couldn't come. She and Nik are mostly the same size so I just thought if you need any measurements, that's why I brought him along."
"Didn't Natasha get 3 sets just sometime back? It's just the start of the school year?"
Carla seemed more confused.
"Um, actually..." my mom tried to come up with something.
Carla finally smiled and said "Don't worry I already know. The principal called in yesterday just to make sure we had stock for female uniforms and told me the story. Don't worry Nik, you'll look very pretty in the uniform."
I just hung my head.
She brought out 3 sets of uniforms and said to me " I am pretty confident these will fit him. But we do have a changing room for you to try just in case."
Mom looked at me and I shook my head, " mom, no!!! I cannot wear this here."
"Nik, just remember you have to wear this tomorrow in front of your whole school. Is there really any point in being shy now? Do you really want to go and come back to return them?"
"I see you have gotten all the rest of the items you need, why don't you try out your full uniform?" Carla said.
I really didn't like the idea so I just stood there holding the uniforms.
"Maybe you are a bit shy in front of your mom, why don't we go to the changing room and I can help you out and we can surprise her."
She grabbed the bags from my mom's hands with one hand and took my arm with the other and almost dragged me to the back of the room.
I went inside the changing room and Carla stayed outside and rummaged through the lingerie bag. She handed me a pair of white panties with red polka dots.
"Why don't you close the door and wear those and then I can come inside and help you with the rest."
I just turned inside and slowly stripped off my clothes. Held out the panties and the entire of yesterday flashed before my eyes as I slowly put them on and gingerly opened the door.
"Omg they fit you so well and your butt looks cute. Let's get you in the matching bra".
She held it out and I put my arms through the hoops and she quickly hooked it behind me. She then brought out the uniform. First came the shirts, then I slipped on the skirt which was only till my mid-thigh. She helped hook the bow around the collar. Then came the knee-high socks and finally my new mary-janes. I looked at myself in the mirror, though I still looked look a boy in a dress, undoubtedly the uniform sat right against my body. The padded bra gave the illusion of boobs. The skirt no doubt accentuated my already big ass.
I was a little lost in thought as Carla snapped me out of it. "You look beautiful and your whole body is so smooth and soft, I think this is the right choice of clothes for you. Let's give your mother the surprise."
We went out and as my mother saw me she let out a gasp. "Awwww, Nik you look so cute."
"Cmon! Moooooommmmmm!!!!" I screamed in disgust.
"There, there Nik. It's ok. If you have to dress like this at school for almost a year, you might as well embrace it and look the best you can."
I stood there for a couple of more minutes and after what felt like an hour, went back to the changing room and back into the clothes I belong.
We drove back to our house, where mom suggested I wear the uniform for the entire day to get more used to it but I declined. Didn't want to put on that stupid uniform for a moment more than I had to.
The rest of the day went by in a breeze apart from a few snide remarks from my sisters. They actually looked super excited but like most days I just ignored them and studied the entire evening.
After dinner, we retired to our rooms but I couldn't sleep. I was just anxious. I never thought that one day I would be going to school in a skirt. Finally, I dozed off from tiredness and was woken up by my mother knocking on the door.
Disclaimer: Thank you to all who are following this series of stories. Please let me know your feedback.
I saw that a number of people have commented on how it is not possible for a school to do this. I know that as well but this is pure fiction. Also, this chapter and the ones following this are even more fictional so if it has been difficult for anyone to stomach the previous chapters please proceed with caution.
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"Let's get you dressed Nik before I prepare breakfast. I know I have to help you with the bra."
I had already been through this yesterday, I took a pair of blue panties that my mom handed me and went in and changed into them. I called out for my mom who came in and hooked up my bra.
"You know Nik, we can't do this every day. It's better you learn to wear it by yourself."
I agreed it was better than standing in lingerie in front of mom. She explained the basic mechanism and I fiddled with it a couple of times and kind of got a hang of it. But that thing is uncomfortable as it can be. I had no idea how I will deal with wearing it an entire day.
I slowly got dressed and even tied the bow myself. I took a couple of deep breaths and finally stepped out of my room where my sisters were waiting anxiously.
They saw me and immediately burst out laughing. They took out their phones and said "Smile for the camera Nik."
"Alisha, Natasha, how many times did I tell you not to do this? He is your brother and needs your support the most now. Go eat your breakfast and I am dropping you both to school today. So hurry up." Mom was visibly angry which made the girls stop.
"Mom just one pic for the memories," said Natasha.
"This better not end up on any social media site." Mom said sternly.
We ate in silence, and finally, it was time. I gingerly stepped out and almost ran to the car. My legs were shaking. I was outside dressed as a girl. As my mom drove I tried to dig into the seat as much as possible lest anybody see me. It was a short ride of about 3 mins to the school and when we reached there I froze.
"Common Nik, we have to go. I will drop you off at the principal's office then I have to head to work."
I took my first step out of the car and it felt like I needed all the strength I could gather. The moment we stepped into the school we heard a roll of laughter which I tried not to pay attention to. I walked quickly with my mom and sister and reached the principal's office.
"Ohh Nik, you look adorable. I think you made the right choice of punishment." The principal remarked.
"Who knows how much Nik will get bullied? What will you do about it?" My mom enquired.
"We have notified all the teachers and the students received a memo not to say anything bad to Nik or risk suspension. I will personally drop him to class today and reiterate it to his class. Don't worry he will be fine."
My mom was reassured enough as she thanked the principal and left, who took me in tow to class and did as promised. Obviously, it didn't stop the huge smiles. Classes started and I just tried to focus which was quite difficult in my current mindset.
Lunch rolled around and with it a barrage of questions and comments. Some were just simple questions like how the bra feels, to rude comments like people calling me a sissy.
Someone even said, "hey sissy are you going to show off your panties like last time?"
My answer to all of this was just silence. Classes after lunch went as usual. The teachers all knew my predicament and thankfully didn't make a single comment. Of course, all of them did give a momentary stare and struggled to stifle a chuckle at the beginning of class. Finally, the longest day of my life came to an end. That's when I realized the worst part of the day was about to come. I would have to make a 10 min walk back home and I would be out in the world where there were no teachers to stop the bullying.
I waited for the entire class to clear out and then waited some more. Finally, about a good 20 minutes after school was over, I headed to the gate and saw Natasha waiting for me. We weren't allowed phones at school so we couldn't call for an uber. After standing there motionless for a few minutes again I took a few deep breaths to calm my nerves and stepped outside.
"Walk quick Natasha." I tried walking quickly while not losing my sister. Just then I heard a shriek.
"Mom, mom look that boy is wearing a skirt." Accompanied by laughter.
I turned around and saw a young girl with her mother both looking and laughing as they slowly walked away I stood there frozen. From there I just ran as fast as I could. I saw people stare at me as I passed and finally arrived at the house gasping for breath.
I just went straight to my room and almost cried. I fell asleep out of the tiredness and the stress of the day.
I must have slept for an hour, as I was woken up by my mother.
"Sweety, you didn't even change, like it so much already?" Mom said jokingly.
I started to sob and explained what happened on the way back.
"Mom, you have to drop me off and pick me up from school."
"Sorry sweetie. You know I work and can't do that, I can probably drop you off but not pick you up. I will go to the principal tomorrow and see if something can be arranged for the way back."
I felt slightly reassured, maybe I will get a ride back from one of the teachers.
The next morning we repeated yesterday's routine. My mother walked straight into the principal's office.
"My son is getting bullied on the street while walking back to school. I can't pick him up as I have to work. What are going to do about it?" My mom said in a demanding tone.
The principal looked like she didn't really have an answer. And in that split second, I was excited because I felt this can be my chance of getting out of this hell. Maybe they just wanted to teach me a lesson and will think I have had enough. In the midst of the silence, we heard a slight knock as Mrs. Smith entered. She actually hadn't seen me dressed yet.
"Ohh my, Nik you look adorable. I knew you'd make a very pretty girl. Also sorry to interrupt, but I overheard that Nik is getting bullied on the walk back. I think I may have a solution."
Both the principal and my mom looked expectantly at her while she had a huge grin on her face.
"The skirt and blouse fit Nik very well, so obviously that is not the problem. He has flowy hair, not very long but good enough, so even that is not a giveaway. It's his face that gives it away. And we all know the simple solution for that is some cute makeup."
My heart started to pound again. Would I be wearing makeup?
My mother nodded in agreement "yes I think that could work."
"No mom, I don't want to wear makeup. It's for girls."
"I am sorry Nik, I think it's a good enough solution. Actually, I think you'll look very cute. And just think about it would you rather be a pretty boy in a skirt or a pretty girl in a skirt?"
I really didn't have an answer.
She then turned and said, "Mrs. Smith, sorry I don't have any makeup on me today and I really have to rush...."
"Ohh, don't worry, I will take care of it rather I would love to do it. Nik comes to the teacher's lounge after classes are done and I will make you your prettiest self."
Mom rushed out as I slowly dragged myself to class. I managed to put myself in a worse position. The class had already started and was a good 5 minutes late.
As I entered the class the teacher Mr. Booth shot me a look "I understand it takes more time for you to get ready nowadays, but that's no reason to be late to class."
The entire class had a laugh as I walked to my desk and sat down. The previous day's routine was repeated. I tried to focus as hard as possible to shut out the noise from others. Of course, there were random comments and laughs. I feel they will soon die down, they should be getting bored at some time or I will get used to their comments. One thing I don't think I will get used to is the bra. I feel like it is killing me trying to stop me from breathing.
The class after lunch was Mrs. Smith's chemistry. She came in and saw me at my desk and immediately remarked "Nik, are you sure you want to sit with your legs spread like that? When you are wearing a skirt, you should learn to sit properly. Don't want boys getting a view of your panties, do you?"
The whole class laughed in unison as someone from the back said "No he would rather show his panties in the hallway."
Even Mrs. Smith chuckled and I turned red as the memories from the dreaded day flashed in front of my eyes.
Classes ended for the day and everyone left. But for me, the day wasn't over. I will be wearing makeup for the first time and even before I had it on I knew I would hate it.
I went into the teacher's lounge where Mrs. Smith was waiting. I sat down on the chair she offered me. She put out her makeup bag in front of me and the first thing to emerge was a pair of tweezers.
She saw my fear-stricken eyes and said smiling." Don't worry dear, just removing a few stray hairs."
She first remove a few hairs from my face which were a pathetic excuse for a beard, then she moved on my eyebrows and started plucking. I screamed in pain but she just kept working on them. After an agonizing couple of minutes, it was done and I had no idea what damage was done. Unfortunately, I didn't have a mirror to look at it, so I could just hope it wasn't too bad.
Then came one powder after another each of which was carefully applied to my face. Next was my eyes as stuff was applied both on my eyelashes and my eyelids.
Till now she was working in silence and finally, she said "I thought you'd be asking questions. Remember, I am doing this just for today, you need to figure out all of this and learn to do it by yourself. Thankfully you have your mom and 2 sisters who can help."
Finally, she took out a tube of crimson red lipstick and applied it to my lips, and triumphantly announced that she was done.
"Let me walk you to your house today. It isn't far and I can use the walk."
So we stepped out into the big bad world. Yesterday's experience was so bad that my legs were literally shaking in fear. Mrs. Smith saw that and held my hand.
"Don't worry Nik. No one's going to know. Just try to take smaller steps and sway your hips a bit."
I followed her instruction and to my surprise, the people we were crossing on the street didn't seem to give me a second look.
Compared to yesterday when people actually stooping and stared from the other side of the road. Finally, we were almost at our destination when I saw a bunch of college-aged girls coming toward us. I tensed immediately and probably held onto Mrs. Smith's hand a bit tight. Again the girl's paid no heed to me and was just talking amongst themselves.
As soon as we crossed the girls but still in earshot distance Mrs. Smith spoke up "See Nik, nobody can tell you are a boy in a skirt. Your features are so pretty and feminine."
I was mortified and turned red. The girls obviously heard this and stopped and looked back. I could hear a huge roar of laughter as I just kept walking not having the courage to look back at them.
As we reached home I saw my mom pull into the driveway. She parked and stepped out and saw me and Mrs. Smith
"Oh my god, she looks so pretty!!!" My mom yelled.
"Mom, what the f.." I was pissed at her for referring to me as she.
"I am so sorry Nik, but you look so good. Even I wouldn't have recognized you on the road. Thank you Mrs. Smith."
Mrs. Smith left after that and we entered our house where we were greeted by Nat and Ali. They were also overjoyed with the sight.
"Nik since you are all made up come try a few of my pretty dresses," Nat said.
"Get lost, you idiot." I stormed off to my room.
I saw myself in the mirror and I couldn't believe my eyes. It was like a pretty girl was staring back at me. But the moment I realized that she had arched my eyebrows I was on the verge of tears. This would take months to grow back to normal.
Mom came in behind me and helped me get the stupid makeup off. I undressed for the day and went back to my boy self.
Next morning me and mom got up early so that she can do my makeup. A very similar ordeal to last evening. I got dressed on my own and we reached school. My classmates obviously noticed the make up and found it amusing.
"Looks like Nik is going full sissy." Chimed someone.
I just shrugged it off and sat down. I think I have figured out a way to spend the next 6 months. Just come to school, do my work, not talk to anyone or react to anyone and definitely not go outside class during lunchtime. Wouldn't want a repeat of what got me in this initially. I was gradually getting more comfortable which was evident as I told my mathematics teacher Mrs. Murray that had Newton heard her teach he would be turning in his grave. The entire class laughed and the teacher obviously wasn't impressed.
She sighed and said "seems like the experiment of trying to teach you humility failed."
Weekend was finally here. No stupid skirts, bras or panties for 2 days which made it super special. Nat and Ali were home the entire weekend and I had to hear a little teasing but not too much since mom would shut them down.
Monday rolled around and I felt much more comfortable wearing my new outfit. Though my mother and sisters both insisted I learn a bit of makeup over the weekend, I refused on principle. So mom came in and did my makeup. She tried to explain the individual components like foundation, blush, eyeliner mascara, blah, blah. It all sounded stupid and gibberish to me.
After my first class, I realised that unlike everyday since I have been wearing the clothes I didn't pee before leaving the house in a hurry. Now I had to pee. Instinctively I was going toward the boys restroom when I realized that may not be an intelligent choice. At this moment I barely resembled a guy on top of that Mrs. Smith specified I should be a girl for the rest of the school year which obligates me to use the women's restroom. After minutes of contemplating, I decided to head towards the women's restroom since I was already on probation and didn't want to make a mistake.
No one was in there as I headed into a stall, hiked up my skirt, took out my penis and started to pee. Behind me I head the outside door open and close followed by multiple voices. This followed by sudden silences, then a mild commotion followed by opening and closing of the outside door.
I finished my business and walked out. In front of me I saw a fuming Mrs. Smith.
"What do you think you are doing?" Mrs. Smith yelled.
"I thought since I have to be a girl, I should be using the women's room and not the men's"
"I know and that's a wise decision. But do you know that girls sit to pee?"
This is when I realized my mistake, I stuttered as I said "Yes, I do."
"Then why were you standing?"
"I am sorry, it won't happen again."
"That's not good enough. Maybe you should have taken the suspension, because now you are getting it anyways. You are on probation and I expected you to be at your best behavior but obviously you failed. This time it will be a long suspension and I believe you'll have to repeat this year."
What!!! Repeat a year?? After all the humiliation I endured by dressing in stupid skirts.
"Please no I am really sorry. I promise to be better." I said almost on the verge of tears.
"You should have been more careful. So now it is the suspension or..." I saw Mrs. Smith
"I will take the other option" I said thinking how much worse can it get. I am already dressing as a girl and there isn't anything more embarrassing than this.
"Okay, I wish you would have atleast heard it first. Let's do this infront of your mother."
With that my mother was called and she hastily came down from work and we all ended up in the principal's office. It was sort of a deja vu.
"What did you do now?" My mom asked in annoyance as she had to rush out from work.
Mrs. Smith explained the entire story. She added "we gave him two options, one was prolonged suspension which would lead to him not graduating this year and a different one. He jumped to the second choice without hearing it. Are you still sure it is the other one?"
"Absolutely." I replied. There was no question I was delaying college and sticking around this high school with these morons.
"Okay so here is the other option. Your restroom privileges are suspended for one month." said the principal.
"What!! you can't do that. If he has to hold his pee for a long time it could damage his kidneys." My mom shot back.
"Of course we have no intention of hurting him. But as I said his restroom privileges are suspended not peeing privileges." Said Mrs. Smith with her hauntingly coy smile.
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't it obvious? He will have to wear a diaper for the next month."
My head started to spin. How can I wear diapers. What did I say yes to? I was confident that it couldn't get worse than this but it just got a hundred times worse for me.
"Also Nik won't be changing himself. I will change him at school and once he is home someone has to change him."
My jaw hit the floor. Everytime I think things can't get any worse it does.
"I can't wear diapers, I am 18 for God's sake."
"You should have thought about that before you chose the punishment instead of the suspension." Mrs. Smith asserted.
I look pleadingly at my mom hoping she would help me out.
But my mother just stared at me and said, "Nik, she is right, there's nothing we can do. You should have listened to your options before making a decision. I have to go now, I am already late for a meeting."
She hurried out as I stood there almost frozen in time.
Rest of the school day I couldn't concentrate one bit. I was so distracted I almost got a question wrong in my test. Thankfully I caught my mistake before submitting the answer, otherwise it would have been the worst day of my life.
I slowly walked home. I completed my test preparations had my dinner in peace, however my mind was still racing, thinking what tomorrow brings. I went to bed anxious but tiredness got the better of me and soon I was fast asleep.
The next morning I woke up went through my regular routine like a clockwork. Today Ali came in to help me with the make up. Once we were done I heard mom yelling out for me.
"Nik, can you come into my room please."
I knew what was coming, I was just hoping against hope.
I walked in and saw on mom's bed a pink colored mat.
Mom saw me staring at it, "it's a changing mat Nik. Sorry this was the only color they had. Now hop on there sweety."
I still stood there couldn't bring myself to 'hop on' as said by my mom.
"Come on Nik, we don't have all day. It is nothing I haven't seen before" With that she just picked me up and placed me on the changing mat. It was incredibly humiliating that I was small enough for her to lift me like that.
"Now lay back." I got a bit scared at her authoritative voice so I did as she asked.
She swiftly lifted up my skirt and pulled my panties right off.
I was shocked. She was kind of fixated at my privates for just about a moment and then just remarked "if you do decide to use your diaper your pubes can become a problem. Pee can get stuck to those and cause an unpleasant smell and also the risk of infection. We need to clean real good."
"Don't worry mom, I won't be using it."
She took out a tube of cream, squirted some off on her hands and slowly began to rub around my private area. She lifted up my legs and applied cream on my butt.
She then brought out a bottle of talcum powder and generourly doused me in it.
I was mortified to say the least as I saw mom take out a blue colored diaper from the packet.
"Lift up your butt sweety." She said as she held out the diaper.
I did as she said and she slipped the diaper under my butt, pulled up the front and quickly taped it shut and smiled at me. At 18 years of age I couldn't believe I was back in a diaper. Actually the day my diaper sentence was supposed to end, it would be my 19th birthday.
"Why are you smiling mom?"
"I am sorry sweety but you look so cute. It has been so long since all of you were kids. I guess the last diaper I changed was of Natasha's and that must be 15 years ago. Couldn't have thought I would get that chance again. I actually wish I could dress you up as my baby girl someday."
"NOOOO!! No way mom." I vehemently protested.
"Okay, okay I am sorry Nik. I was just joking. Now let's get going we are going to be late."
I stood up and I could feel the extra baggage already. Every step I took felt different. But I tried my best to walk normally.
We grabbed breakfast and was on our way out. I was amazed that Ali and Nat didn't notice any difference.
Mom dropped us off at school and again I just stood at the gate. It was scary. I felt the same way I felt that first day I arrived dressed. But again I dragged my fit. As I was crossing the teachers Mrs. Smith pulled me aside. She ran her hand over my butt and smiled.
"I see that you are all diapered up. Remember when you wet just come to me. Also I will check up on you during lunch time, come to the teacher's lounge."
I walked into class and first thing I heard was a girl shriek "woah you are getting quite an ass."
The whole class laughed as I quickly sat down. I guess they still didn't know I was wearing a diaper since it was impossible someone my age would be wearing it. I just hoped I can have the month without them finding out.
The day went as usual, with me checking in with Mrs. Smith at lunch. I was completely dry. I was thankfully not wet at the end of the day too.
I walked home and went straight to my room. I waited for my mother and finally she came and freed me from my diaper and I went to the restroom immediately and relieved myself.
Next morning the routine continued. Again I was put into a diaper. Again I spent the whole school day completely dry and waited to be out of my diaper to pee.
The week passed without incidence and finally it was the weekend a full two days without skirts, make up or diapers. I was surprised that diapers were so obnoxiously out of question that even Nat and Ali didn't attribute my bigger ass to it.
But saturday morning I woke up with pain in my lumbar region. The pain actually was getting worse so I told my mom and she immediately called our family physician. He asked us to swing by his clinic soon.
We reached there and he examined me soon enough and his first question was "have you been drinking water and peeing on regular intervals."
I was intelligent enough to tell the truth that I wasn't and he obviously asked why.
Seeing my hesitation my mother explained the whole diaper situation as I hung my head in shame.
"So that explains it. You need to be drinking water and peeing otherwise you risk damaging your kidneys." The doctor said.
"But I can't pee in the diapers. I literally can't."
"I think it is psychological. It is difficult to just go in a diaper after not having to do it for so long. It requires some practice to get used to it." The doctor remarked.
We went home from the doctor's and my mom immediately called me into her room.
"Drink that entire bottle of water." Pointing at the bottle on her night table.
As I grabbed the bottle and started drinking I saw her laying out the changing mat.
"Mom! Noooooo, not in the house." I jumped, ready to run.
"Nik, you heard the doctor. We risk damaging your kidneys. Nobody is in the house, both Nat and Ali are out shopping. So now stop your tantrum and get on the mat."
I had no choice. I made a face, took off my shorts and got up on the mat. The known routine started. First the cream followed by the powder and finally the diaper.
"Now off you go. Remember not to hold your pee and just let go."
I went to my room and tried to concentrate on my homework. In an hour or so I actually realized I had to pee.
"Mom, can I please go to the toilet like a normal adult? Promise just for today."
"No Nik, you know the deal."
"I am sorry mom but I can't I said as I almost ran to the bathroom but before I could reach my mom caught hold of me.
"No you don't." And then she brought out an unexpected weapon. She started to tickle me.
I started to laugh hysterically almost gasping for breath.
"This is for your own good Nik."
As soon as she finished her sentence, the unthinkable happened. I couldn't hold on any longer. Warm pee flowed out as could feel it fill up my diaper. My mom was staring into my eyes as I relieved myself.
Finally I was done and my mom said "see, that wasn't so hard was it. Let's get you changed and we can do it one more time and see if I don't have to tickle you."
"Not again mom!!"
She almost didn't hear my last sentence as she lifted me and placed me on the mat. She took of my wet diaper. Carefully used wet wipes to clean me up, especially my pubes. Then repeated the cream, powder and finally the diaper. Once I was done I again pulled my shorts up and defeated I went to my room to finish my homework. I was so engrossed in my physics homework that I didn't realize how much time had passed and finally I had to pee.
I tried to concentrate but I was not able to brings myself to peeing my diaper. Finally after a good 15 minutes of trying I relaxed and let go. A similar feeling to this afternoon filled me as I filled up my diaper. I had finally done it so I didn't need a do over of my practice. I didn't know if I should be happy or sad. After sitting a couple of minutes in my own pee I rushed to my mom's room. I flung open the door and froze in shock. Nat and Ali were there showing mom their purchases.
"What happened Nik?" Asked Nat.
I felt like the cat got my tongue. I just said "mom..."
"Why is your pants so puffy?" Asked Ali. "Wtf!!!! Are you wearing a diaper?" She shrieked in amazement.
I blushed bright red as I stood there helplessly not knowing what to say. Mom quickly came to my rescue.
"Girls, get out now. I need to help your brother. We will tell you what happened after that. It's a long story."
Nat and Ali left, still surprised and giggling. Mom got up to get the changing mat as she took off my diaper and cleaned me up. Thankfully she just handed me back my shorts.
We headed out to the living room where Nat and Ali were waiting with sparkling eyes. Mom slowly told them the entire story as they sat there giggling all though the story.
"So when do we get to change him?" Asked Ali.
Before I could protest mom intervened, "absolutely not. This is embarrassing enough for your brother." I could see the disappointment in their eyes. But getting my diaper changed by mom was humiliating enough, I can't believe how humiliating it would be to get changed by my sisters.
Next morning all of us followed our routine. Today Nat helped with my makeup all the while calling me 'diaperboy'.
"Cut it out Nat."
"Tell you what, I won't call you that just let me change your diaper once."
"I can tell you that is one thing that is never going to happen. You'll never even see my diapers let alone change me." I said with confidence. No way would I ever let her anywhere near my diapers, after all she was my younger sister.
"Come on Nik, my birthday is coming up next week, think of it as my birthday present."
"You will be getting books like every year and I hope one day you will actually read them, nothing else. And the other thing will never happen."
"Oh it will happen someday." She said with a nonchalance and an evil smile.
Finally I went to my mom for my most hated time of the day. She put my diaper on and then handed me a bottle of water.
"Mom, I am not thirsty."
"Just drink. I am making sure you come back in a new diaper today. You are hurting yourself."
I finished my water and headed to school. The first couple of classes went as usual but by the third class, I had to pee from all the water I drank. After sometime I just couldn't hold it any longer and let go. Right in the middle of the class with the teacher and my classmates, I peed myself. I sat there in the soaked diaper for a good fifteen minutes till the class ended. Then I gingerly walked out before the next teacher arrived and headed to tge teacher's lounge. Thankfully, Mrs. Smith was there.
"Mrs. Smith.."
"What is it dear?" She said with a smile. I knew that she knew what I needed but playing dumb on purpose.
I swallowed my pride and said "I think I need my diaper changed."
The other teachers looked at me and smiled ear to ear.
"Aww that's so sweet. I have been waiting for this day for a week now." She said as she took out a changing mat and laid it on the desk infront of her.
"What are you waiting for? I am sure you know the drill by now."
I slowly walked to her desk and hopped onto the changing mat which was laid out. I laid down knowing what was to come. I closed my eyes. I could feel as she gently lifted up my skirt and untaped my diaper and delicately took it off.
I opened my eyes and saw her staring in awe and then she shrieked like a teenage girl "OH MY GOD!!!! It is so cute."
I knew what she was talking about and blushed cherry red. Her excitement drew the attention of a few other teachers who came up to the desk and as soon as they realized what she was so excited about I could see in their eyes the tears that formed from trying to stop their laughs. Then they quickly went back to their task as Mrs.Smith put on a pair of latex gloves and started cleaning me with wet wipes.
She remarked "I see your legs are pretty hairless but the pubes could cause a problem with the diaper. There's a risk of infection with pee stuck to it. I need to talk to your mom regarding it."
She then squirted a generous amount of diaper rash cream on her hands and lathered me up front and back. Then came the baby powder
After she was done, suddenly she put her pinkie beside my penis and compared the two.
"See Nik, it's the same size. It so small and cute. The diaper seems so much apt now." She giggled uncontrollably and I felt I couldn't blush any brighter.
She then brought out the diaper I was about to wear. A pink colored one with unicorns on it. Diapers are horrible in itself, but these ones were surely worse than the ones I have been wearing.
She placed it under me as I lifted my butt, she pulled the flap in front and then taped it shut.
"There you go, all clean and dry."
I jumped down, and slowly walked back to my classroom.
Classes went as normal. At the end of the day, I was leaving and I saw mom standing at the door.
"Mom!!! You are here. That's great, I don't have to walk home."
"Yes sweety, let's go."
"Aren't we waiting for Natasha?" I inquired.
"No, let's let her walk."
I was happy at the slight misfortune my sister endured as we got into the car.
Within a minute I realized we were heading in the opposite direction of our home.
"Mom, were are we going? I can't go anywhere like this. I need to go home, change before I go anywhere."
"Sorry Nik, but the place we are going is gonna close in 45 minutes. We have no time."
"Where are we going?"
"Listen Nik, I know it will not be something you like. But it is for your own good."
"Mom you still didn't answer my question."
"We are here."
She said as we stood infront of a salon exclusively for women.
"Why are we here?" I really didn't have a clue as to what was in store for me.
"Remember we talked about your pubic hair, how that can be a problem. Mrs. Smith called about that today as well. So we believe we have to remove it."
"What? No mom pleeaaassseeee. Also why can't we do this at home?"
"See Nik, shaving leaves they hair intact just cuts them really near the skin. You know that, so that isn't the solution. Depilatory cream near the genital can cause huge problems especially if you are allergic to it. So the safest way is to get it waxed. We are here for it."
"No mom no. Please don't."
"I am sorry Nik, this is our only options. Now lets head inside and I suggested not throwing a tantrum in there if you don't want the other patrons finding out."
We walked in and was immediately greeted by a women in her mid thirties.
"Hi I am Sylvia.I have been waiting for you guys. Mrs.Smith called and explained the situation. I am happy to help. Also she has pre-payed for it."
I silently followed her into a room. She showed me a bed to lay on. I was still hesitant.
"Come on, lie down quickly. I have been waiting to see your diaper and tiny cock."
I blushed bright red and immediately hopped on to the bed. She eagerly flipped up my skirt.
"Such a cute diaper, let's get it off you. Hope it isn't wet."
She removed my diaper and almost immediately went into a fit of laughter.
"Wow that's the smallest I have ever seen. Diapers and skirts are so perfect for your baby dick."
This was definitely the most humiliating thing someone had said today. I was on the verge of tears, I definitely knew I wasn't well endowed but to know that I was the smallest ever she saw hit me hard.
"Let's get you all smooth and pretty." With those words she started applying warm wax to my pubes. I wasn't hairy at all except my pubes and I was concerned about it. Now I wish I didn't have these as well.
Slowly and steadily all my hair was pulled out, it wasn't as painful as I expected it to be. Finally I looked down and I was completely smooth, not a trace of hair left anywhere around my penis.
"Now get on all fours." She instructed.
I thought this was more embarrassing, having my asshole waxed. Again I felt the warm wax being applied around my most intimate place and then my hair being pulled out.
Finally the ordeal was over.
"See all smooth and clean. Wait I have a present for you for being such an nice girl."
I saw her take out a bright pink ribbon and tied it around the base of my penis.
"There you go, now it looks so cute. Let's get the diaper back on."
"No I don't need to be in a diaper outside school."
"I don't care but you'll leave here the way you came in, sans you ugly bush that is."
With that she proceeded with I routine I had become all too familiar with. Cream, powder, diaper and we were done.
"Here you go, your son all smooth and clean."
That turned quite a few heads and elicited laughs from the other patrons which I could hear. Obviously they couldn't believe I was a guy and that statement made sure they knew what I got done.
We drove back in silence. Finally it was time to get out of my diapers. I went with mom to her room where she took off my diaper and immediately giggled and then tried to stifle it.
"What is it mom?" I was annoyed at her reaction.
"I am so sorry again, Nik. It's just that the bow looks so cute. Come look at it in the mirror."
I stood in front of the mirror and knew what mom was talking about. Sylvia had wrapped the pink ribbon around my cock into a cute bow. It actually made my cock look harmless and cute.
"Mom, can I ask you something?"
"Yes, sweety."
"Is my penis really small?"
"Don't worry sweety, size doesn't matter." She said with her hand on my shoulder trying to be as supportive as she can. But all I noticed was that she didn't really say no.
Next day while diapering me mom retied the ribbon which I didn't want but she insisted since Mrs. Smith had paid for it so she should get to see the cute bow.
Obviously Mrs. Smith didn't have to wait long. By the end for the second class I had wet myself and found myself at her doorstep.
"Wow, isn't that cute. See how pretty it looks all smooth and with the bow" She basically had the same reaction as my mom.
Again other teachers quickly gathered to inspect, and remarked similarly to Sylvia's awful gift.
Everyday of the week I had to go through the similar humiliation at least once a day.
Weekend came soon and so did Natasha's 18th birthday. We had a small party and the guest list included her friends, few of our close family friends and also a few of my uncles and aunts. Thankfully she didn't mention the diaper thing in front of anyone, something that was a standing dread for me the entire party. I guess mom had warned both my sister's against it. She was happy with the books I got her and thankfully wasn't stuck on the diaper thing.
One of her school friends came up to me and said "these clothes don't really bring out how pretty you are."
I gave her a stink eye and moved on. Though most of her friends giggled at me and gossiped amongst themselves they didn't really bother me. So it ended up being a fun party. My birthday was also just around the corner so I was excited and also that was the diaper I would be out of my stupid diapers so I couldn't wait for it to arrive.
After the fun weekend I was back at school which meant I was back in diapers. I was probably now a bit more comfortable than I was initially, I still hated it but it wasn't even close to the way I felt during the first week. Even the anxiety and humiliation of having to Mrs. Smith for my change everyday had lessened in the previous week. It was humiliating but something I had definitely come to terms with.
Today I had wet myself just before lunch time, and as soon as the class finished I headed over to the teacher's lounge. Mrs.Smith let me in and she was alone there. I quickly laid down on top of the changing mat as she went to the cupboard to get the things she needed.
I heard another knock at the door and Mrs. Smith went to answer the door. The good thing about where I was being changed was that it couldn't be seen even if the door was open so I was not worried. I stared at the ceiling and got lost in thought for a couple of moments when I heard a voice I knew too well.
"Helloooo Nik."
"Nat!!! What are you doing here?" I was shocked.
"So Natasha told me that she would like to help and of course you are her brother so how could I say no?" Said Mrs. Smith.
"Please no! She is younger than me, I can't have her do this." I protested vehemently.
"That's enough Nik. I promised Natasha that she can help out today, so let her do this once. Any more delays from you and I will bring her in everyday for the rest of the time you have left." Mrs. Smith was agitated by the back and forth and put her foot down.
"Now Natasha, I believe this is your first time changing a diaper so I will walk you through it."
Natasha donned a pair of gloves and flipped my skirt up as I lay there more embarrassed than probably all my previous changes.
She was grinning ear to ear as she slowly undid my diaper. As soon as she unwrapped the flap she stopped and started giggling uncontrollably.
"Oh my god Nik. I am so sorry about my reaction." She said still laughing.
It was no mystery what elicited my laughter.
"Don't worry Natasha, we were pleasantly surprised as well." Chimed in Mrs. Smith.
"It's so small and cute. And how are you this smooth?"
"Ohh didn't your mom tell you? Nik had to get a Brazilian wax once he started using his diapers. Frankly I thought he would never use it." Another bout of laughter came with the statement.
"Now first the cream and then the powder." Mrs. Smith handed over the tube of cream and the bottle of powder to Nat as she removed my diaper.
She then proceeded to lather up the cream around my privates followed by a generous amount of powder. She then grabbed a diaper, slipped in under my butt and with instructions from Mrs. Smith, finally taped it shut.
"And you said I would never be able to see your diaper." Nat said sarcastically.
I was burning with embarrassment. This was definitely the most humiliating diaper change ever. Things just keep getting worse. About 10 days more and this will be a thing of the past. But surely there's nothing worse than getting changed by my younger sister.
A few passed.
"Happy birthday Nik." I woke up as I saw my mom and my sisters standing around my bed.
"Thank you so much everyone." I said rubbing my eyes. Finally the day was here. I had been looking forward to it like I look forward to most of my birthdays. But this one was so very special. Today was also the last day of my diaper sentence. Thankfully after the day Nat changed me nothing noteworthy happened. It was still embarrassed being in a diaper but I feel I have gotten over it a significantly since the first day I first put it on.
"So how do you feel? Just 8 more hours and you'll be back in your big girl panties." Mom joked.
"To be honest I never thought I would be this excited and relieved to be in panties." I joked back.
"Remember the party starts at 7 tonight. So get back as quickly as possible and change into the new clothes I bought you once you get home. Me and your sisters might be out to get pick up a few things."
I was excited for the party. It wasn't a huge party but it was the people I liked. Not a single person from my current school was invited. But a few my friends from middle school were coming. Of them I was especially looking forward to catching up Roxanne and Joe who were definitely my best friends. They had stayed back in public high school when I moved to this new private school and even though we promised to meet up very often I hadn't seen them in ages. In addition to that a few of Nat and Ali's friends would be there and so were a few of my mom's. I also didn't agree to any of Natasha's friends from our school since I didn't want them blabbering my secret in front of my friends.
At school I was focused as usual. It was the class before lunch when almost according to schedule I nonchalantly flooded my diapers, something I wouldn't even think of even a month ago.
I gingerly went to Mrs. Smith who already had the changing mat out and I hopped on.
"Last diaper change Nik. That is if you don't make a mistake again" She said undoing my diaper.
"I know and I am happy about it." I replied.
"Me too. I just hope you learned your lesson. And this wasn't too bad right?"
"Yes Mrs. Smith."
She finished putting my in a fresh diaper and said "Remember Nik I still have a lot of diapers left from the new packet I had bought a few days ago which I won't throw out. So if you ever feel like it just come on in."
I just nodded and left. I guess I would never volunteer to be in diapers. A couple of more hours in this and I am free. I was excited about the next classes. And they went by in a flash.
The final bell rang and as routine is kept put and kept reading despite the teacher walking out. But unlike every other day I didn't hear the chaos of my classmates running out. Finally when I looked up from my book I saw my entire class standing infront of me.
"Happy birthday Nikki." Everone shouted in unison.
I was a bit taken aback. I didn't expect such a gesture from them.
"You know all of us together got some gifts for you." Said one of them grinning deviously as everyone moved to clear my field of view.
I was horrified by what I saw. On the teacher's table was laid out a changing mat, something I had become all too familiar with.
"Noooo, nooo!!!" I screamed and I got up to run out of there.
But two of my classmates David and Jeremy caught me by the arm.
"Did you not know it is rude to reject gifts?" Someone chimed in as David and Jeremy lifted me up and placed on the changing mat despite me screaming and vehemently throwing my arms and legs.
They laid me down despite my protests with my hands held down my David and Jeremy and my legs held by two other classmates. I was shell shocked since I knew what was coming.
I saw to my further horror, Veronica, the girl I had a slight crush on step forward and stood between my legs.
"Everyone ready for the big reveal?" She shouted as she slowly lifted up my skirt to reveal my diapers.
Each and every one of my classmates started cheering as she slowly undid my diapers and yanked them off.
Suddenly silence descended on the room as everyone locked their views on my small cock.
"Oh my god, he does have a baby dick." A shriek broke the deafening silence.
A extraordinary loud laugh followed it along with more comments.
"Wow I didn't think they made it so small."
"It almost looks like a dick."
"Don't be so harsh, it's quite big for a one year old."
"It's so cute and smooth. I think all tiny cocks should be shaved and cute looking."
A barrage of comments and what seems like an eternity later it stopped and veronica pulled out a packet. As I had expected, pink diapers.
"Let's get you dressed sweetheart." She said as she doused me in powder and lifted my butt to slide the diaper. I placed my butt on it as she pulled the flap in front and taped it shut. I could feel how much more thicker this diaper was compared to the ones I was wearing till now.
That is when someone suggested, "why waste the other diaper, get it on him."
With that Veronica again proceeded to fasten a second diaper on me and now it felt really heavy and my legs were stretched wide apart. She then proceed to put my legs in a pair of pink transparent plastic panties.
I thought my most humiliating ordeal was over so I begged, "please let me goooo!!!"
"Aww little Nikki, you didn't think we would get you so little for your birthday right? We have so much more."
This was terrifying to hear. What else can be there?
I didn't get a chance to wonder, as I saw a dress held in front of my face.
"Little baby needs her cute outfits."
It was a very short frilly dress. Pink in color and it seemed to have layers of cloth inside to make the lower part fluffy. Surely this wasn't in my size.
They sat me up and stripped off my blouse and unbuckled my skirt. I was sitting there in a bra and diapers. Then they put my head and arms through the dress and pulled it down. Though the arms and shoulders were a fit I saw that the dress barely reached till my waist meaning my entire diaper was on full view.
"Wow now you are starting to look like a good baby."
This was followed by a huge heart-shaped bonnet which was put on my head and then tied around my chin.
"Guys, you had your fun, now please let me go" I shouted out again.
"Just a few more final touches Nikki."
They brought out the next horrible item. Before I could get a close look, it was shoved into my mouth and tied around the back of my neck. I realized it was a pacifier. Not a simple pacifier but one I just cannot spit out.
"Start sucking little baby."
I could no longer talk.
Then came the a pair of mittens which were placed on my hands and I realized they had tiny locks on them which were locked in one by one.
"Don't worry, you can have the keys." Veronica said the put a chain and the keys and placed it around my neck like a necklace. I knew very well that there was no way I can get out of these on my own, one of them had to help me.
Thankfully enough that was the last item. They made me stand up. I tried to take a step and I realized in these diapers all I could do was wobble like a pengiun.
"Let's go everyone."
What go where? Are they leaving me. I would be stuck here if they leave. I tried talking through the pacifier but to no avail.
Then they began dragging me. I can't go anywhere like these. I tried asking for my clothes back but to no avail. I doubt anybody could understand me.
We stepped outside the classroom and thankfully the school was almost desserted as most people had already left. The entire class with me started to walk towards the parking lot.
We reached one my classmates car and I realized what was up. Our school doesn't allow phones inside so everyone had to leave them in their car before stepping in. I tried to break free again. But now there wasn't really a point. Where will I go dresses like this?
"Little baby ready for some pics?"
I just stood there as the phone camera flashed. Each one of my tormenters stepped up one by one to get their photos clicked with me. Many of the girls held up the universal sign for a tiny cock.
Finally everyone had taken their photos and they started dragging me again.
"Don't worry baby we will drop you off to your house."
They are taking me like this to my house. I tried to say no by shaking my head violently but everyone just ignored it. We stepped on the road and within 30 seconds people on the road noticed this ridiculously dressed baby. I tried to keep my head straight as I wobbled ahead. But I could hear people laughing, cars honking. Through the corner of my eye I saw people stopping and clicking pictures of probably the biggest humiliation of my life.
We completed the longest walk of my life and we were now standing infront of my house.
"Here you are Nik, we will leave from here. But remember you better not snitch otherwise you would face something much much worse."
I just nodded my head and turned and wobbled forward to the door as quickly as possible. I saw in one of my classmates watch it was about 6:35 pm. The party starts in twenty five minutes and I needed to get changed. My mom and sisters were going to see me in this and that would be humiliating enough. I didn't need any of the party guests to see me like this. I just hoped there were no early arrivers.
I rang the doorbell but no one answered. I frantically rang it again and again but to no avail. I remembered mom saying they maybe out to get supplies. I had to let myself in but I just could not grab the key from the mailbox with these mittens. I tried to just cower behind the potted plants so that none of the neighbours could see me.
As the clock ticked, my heart also started to race. Guests could be showing up any minute and I had no idea where mom was. To make matters worse I really had to pee. I knew I was wearing diapers so I just let go and just as I was done I saw mom's car pulling with Ali and Nat, I was relieved to see them.
I slowly stepped out from behind the pots and everyone was walking towards the door.
They just stopped stunned. Ali dropped a couple of bags.
"Nik is that you?" Mom ran up and hugged me as I started to sob.
I looked up and saw even though Ali and Nat had concern on their face they were struggling to hide their smile.
"Who did this to you Nik?" Mom asked but I could reply. That's when she realized that the pacifier was locked in and so were my mittens.
Ali went behind my head and started fidgeting in order to unlock it. As Nat grabbed the keys from my neck.
"Oh my God. Nik why are you dressed like that?" It was unmistakably Roxanne's voice. All of us had completely missed when another car had come in.
"It is a long story." Ali replied.
"Are you wearing diapers? You look so cute."
She was overjoyed.
"Mom I think we didn't get a gift for the appropriate age or gender." She yelled at her mom who was in the car.
I saw Roxanne's mother coming out of the car.
"Sorry I was having car troubles, so my mom had to drop me off." Roxanne informed.
"Nik, I didn't think you were still in diapers. You look so cute." Said Roxanne's mom trying her best not to laugh.
Finally Ali manged to undo the pacifier and I immediately spit it out.
"Mom please lets go inside quickly before anyone else comes. I need to get changed."
Mom opened the door and I rushed in followed by both my mom and Roxanne's. Nat, Ali and Roxanne were still outside and I could hear their giggles from inside.
As mom tried to undo my mittens she realized that the keys were still with Nat.
"Natashaaaa" she yelled out as the girls scampered back in.
"Give me the keys to the mittens."
"Can I please get a picture with baby Nik?" Roxanne enquired.
"No Roxy, not at all." I shot back.
"Please Nik, just one single pic. I promise I won't share it but you look just too good." She pleaded.
"It's ok just hurry up. People would be getting here soon." I finally gave in.
She came and stood beside me, "oh you forgot something." And she shoved the pacifier into my mouth. She must have picked it up from outside
Nat took out her phone to click the picture and just stopped. It was almost as if she had frozen.
"What's wrong Nat? Are you done?" Roxanne asked.
"Ali, mom, please check your phones." Said Nat as she proceeded to click a few photos.
Just as she was done I heard to my horror the door open. It was Joe and his girlfriend Melissa. Also a few of mom's colleagues walked in.
They were all shell shocked. After a few moments of silence a roll of laughter filled the room.
I saw mom and Ali still looking at their phone with concern but had no idea what was up.
I again spat out my pacifier and said " mom unlock my mittens so that I can change into my clothes.
As soon as I said that everyone wanted one picture with me. I just wanted to get it over with so I just stood there as one by one everyone stood beside me and clicked a picture.
Finally Roxanne's mom came up and got a picture and told me, "I must leave now, I have a few errands and I am already late. Do visit our place when you get time. And especially let me know if you want to play dress up again. I would love to dress up a cutie like you. Your mom is so lucky."
"Now can I go?" I asked when everyone was done.
"Can you not stay dressed Nik? You look so cute like this." Said Melissa in her cute voice as everyone echoed her sentiment.
After some pleading from everyone I gave in. And as the guests rolled in every single one of them were surprised and laughed their heart out.
I gave up trying to change and focused on the party trying to forget the events of today. I ate all that I could since I was so hungry and similarly drank all the soda my heart wanted. The most embarrassing thing was whenever I wanted something I had to ask someone to feed me since my hands were still in the mittens. On a typically day my mom doesn't let me touch unhealthy drinks like that. Gradually after dinner all the guests had left except Roxanne, Joe and Melissa. We started reminiscing our old times in class together.
Melissa wasn't in school with us but she had been dating Joe for almost 6 months now so I had met her twice before and now even she has seen in diapers and a baby dress. Thankfully due to the second diaper she atleast couldn't see that I had a wet diaper inside. I sure wasn't going to mention it before the party was over.
Finally it was close to midnight as slowly everyone left. I was happy to see my old friends but not under the circumstances I hoped. But surely they were more than happy to see me at my condition.
"You still owe me a diaper change. I am your best friend after all." Roxanee said jokingly as she left.
I sat back down and said "Mom, please unlock these mittens I need to go pee."
"Just pee in your diapers baby brother." said Ali.
"No way!!!" I protested.
"Leave Nik alone, Ali." My mom quickly intervened.
"Mom, this is so unfair. Nat got to change him, why not me?"
Mom shot an angry look at Nat who replied, "it was my birthday gift mom."
"I don't need a changing anymore. Today is the end of my diaper punishment. You know that right."