Timothy was on the verge of tears.
“Oh yes,” Clara gleefully pulled the soft rhumba tights up Timothy’s legs, and over his thick diapers and crinkly plastic panties the five rows of pink lace looked adorable on the red-faced little sissy!
“It is either dress like a baby girl or go to the State Pen!”
Clara’s face was stone, she was not going to let him off the hook he asked for this!
Timothy started sobbing as Clara put the blouse, teddy bear jumper, and shoes on him.
He started crying harder as Clara led him over to a large mirror.
“Now don’t you clean up nice and pretty,”
Clara was delighted and the sight of Terry dressed as a toddler girl.
“Your Mommy is going to yum you up!”
Timothy gasped at how girly he looked, his thick diapers made him waddle and he wondered how he was going to get out of being treated as a baby sissy for five years!