I called him into my room the next day to find out why he made this poor decision once again. This is how the conversation went: We start walking to the front yard. “Can you ride your bicycle home or do you want us to drop you off? It’s not easy to ride a bicycle while wearing a dress Kellie.” Oh and don’t worry you don’t look like a girl. You don’t even look like a little girl you look like a baby girl. If you give me a hard time I'll have you wearing dresses and diapers till you go to college.” Yea see those are the same as the ones I’m giving you hehehehe.” My mom thinks I sleep better wearing a diaper with the plastic panties, and I wear them when I take a nap to. We walk thru the mail. I look around hoping I don’t see anyone I know, or that my mom knows because everyone knows I’m an only child. Even though we just moved here last month so we really don’t know anyone so I relax not worrying about seeing anyone we know.

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Girls lunch is ready. Beth makes sure you and little Kellie hurry down here before it gets cold. We both look at each other and we start running down the hallway than fly down the stairs so fast I don’t think my feet even touched the floor. I catch the yellow ball of cloths and notice it's the dress I was wearing before nap time. "Hurry up and get dressed so we can go outside and play. That was a good catch too by the way." I take the dress and start to pull it over my head so Beth won’t see I’m wearing a wet diaper. But at the same time i wore my cousins and aunts pantyhose. I would go to their house and see a pair of pantyhose in the bathroom or in a bedroom just hanging or on a bed or in a clothe basket. I would take them, fold them, and stuff them in my pants so i could bring them home. then i would wear them in my room. At that young age i didn’t know any thing about wearing someone else’s possible unclean pantyhose would not be sanitary. And yet I think there were times my aunt’s would leave them out for me to take and/or wear. Ummmmm I can explain mommy.” As I realize I called her mommy like a little girl would, not like the ten year old boy I am. or I will be the day after tomorrow if my mom doesn’t kill me. Don’t you want to tell Beth thank you for that great compliment Kellie? Like Beth said no matter what you’re wearing now sweetie from shorts and a tee shirt to a pretty dress like your wearing now everyone will see the pretty little girl you really are Kellie.”I seat down on the top of the toilet seat and wrap the diaper around me. I tape both sides real tight than I look at myself in the mirror and you can’t tell I’m wearing a diaper under the dress than I see the pink plastic panties on the sink that goes over the diaper. Oh well you can’t see the diaper under the dress so I guess you won’t be able to see the pink plastic panties either. I slide them up and over the diaper as it feels tight but not uncomfortable. Hi Kellie I’m Beth's mom Karen, you must be Kellie’s mommy.” I feel Beth hugging me as we start walking over to the hair salon. Hi I have an appointment for myself but I wanted to see if you can take my daughter to. She has been a tom boy her whole life and today I put her in a dress and I want the most girly hairstyle you can give her okay?”

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No I am apologizing for the way I behaved regardless of the situation. I can’t allow you to take me to a place where I am out of control. Speaking of control, are you in love with your girlfriend?” Man, these tights feel weird pulling them up my legs. I step into the leotard than slide the tutu up my legs. I turn to look in the mirror. Holy smoke that sure does not look like me anymore. I see a little girl in a pink leotard and tights wearing a pink matching tutu I look so much younger now. The mom lets go of my hand. “Okay I have to bring the rest of the groceries in so Beth take her up to your room and find her something to change into. Seeing the two of you walking together, she is smaller than you. You might look in those bags of your old cloths you have that we were going to give away that don’t fit you anymore.” We start walking hand and hand to the stair case. What are you talking about Beth getting ready for a nap how? Beth looks at me weird than walks over to me and lifts the front of her dress up. I look at her than I look at the diaper and pink plastic panties on her bed. "What I have to wear that stuff too I won’t have an accident." Mommy I can't wear this out of the store what if someone see’s me.” Mom looks at me with her eyes that could kill. She does not respond and I do not say another word I just look at the ground.But Beth do I really have to wear a diaper?" as Beth hands me the diaper and panties. I walk into her bathroom and I slide my training panties off and I see Beth's training panties in her hamper. I drop mine in there to. I grab the Barbie pull up and see it’s a diaper not a pull up like Beth’s. Then I got a big surprise. A lady came in – that was a better label than client or customer. But, she wasn’t a she. Quite clearly not. Her clothes were well-chosen but she didn’t have the walk right. Or the voice! Or the figure