[Warning: This story not only contains sissy and ABDL themes, but this time contains somewhat explicit imagery towards the end]
Luis finally made it to Friday. The photo incident had occurred a little over a month ago at this point but was fresh in his mind...for various reasons. A new trend on Twinkle Twinkle involving a sound bite of a person saying, “I’m just a widdle baby!” had made the rounds this week. One of the cheerleaders, seizing her chance, stitched this sound together with the picture of Luis and so the teasing had resurged. A fresh wave of pictures taped to his locker, a changing pad draped across his desk, and jeering whenever he asked for the bathroom pass ensued. Quietly ignoring the taunts, he channeled his anger and frustration into the plan for today.
Taking a few risks, he’d made a series of preparations for this weekend. First, he found an opening in the drama club for an “Assistant Stage Manager” position. Essentially, it was a fancy way of saying they needed someone to clean up after the drama department for cheap. This worked perfectly for Luis, as it meant he could enter the school after hours with no issue and had access to the storage areas where they kept their wardrobe!
Second, he brought a duffel bag full of various clothing, makeup, accessories, and diapers to school. Nervous that someone would hear the crinkling emanating from his bag, he came to school incredibly early and stashed it away in his locker.
Thirdly, he told his mom he’d be spending some time at a friend’s place for most of the day and weekend. This would help cover any questions that she would have about him not being around, he thought.
Lastly, he continued to spend his free time learning new dance trends, finding popular audio clips to stitch his videos with, and honing his e-girl baby aesthetic. At home, he had already created several videos dressed up in various outfits this week.
For his first few videos, he wore his ‘DOLL’ hoodie and cheerleader outfit combination. The hoodie helped hide his boyish waist. Plus, he managed to create a pair of decent sized breasts using water balloons and a bra he “borrowed” from his mom’s room. Blasting pop music from his phone, he swayed his hips back and forth to the beat, making sure to put force behind the movements. This way his skirt bounced up and down, highlighting his already apparent black diaper.
For another, he showed off his painted nails and a kitty-themed pacifier as he acted like a cute cat girl. His favorite was one where he slowly panned the camera upwards, showcasing his lower body, especially his diaper-encased booty which he shook for the intended audience.
Even with the intent of revenge fueling him…Luis managed to have at least a little bit of fun with all of this. Maybe it was the satisfaction of knowing how humiliating these videos would be for Tiffany once they were released. Luis also spent a lot more time on Sissysmooch with the intent of nailing the ‘sissy baby’ aspect of his plan.
He found himself at ease discussing aspects of “his” style of dressing with users, especially a newer member calling herself ‘MommyT’. She seemed in tune with popular trends with self-described e-girls, so gave him tons of tips on how to emulate them. They spent hours chatting about different clips, how to lipsync properly, and even little things like dieting!
It wasn’t that Luis was particularly interested in actually living this lifestyle like ‘MommyT’ thought. He just figured that it was better to pretend to be interested to keep cultivating this handy resource for advice. It was the same with the other Sissysmooch users. One person gave him some particularly interesting ideas for videos that he wanted to try out later…
With all these preparations made, Luis stayed behind while the rest of the student body went home for the weekend. Entering the drama department room, it was fairly large with a stage, changing booths, closets, and even a handy emergency exit. No windows besides the entry door made this ideal for a shoot. Checking to make sure that the hallway was clear and there were no sign-ups for drama this afternoon, he got to setting up. Unpacking his bag, he laid out several outfits.
His goal was to shoot a few different videos and then post them over the course of a week. This would give the impression that “his” channel, ‘anonymous_sis’, had been active and intentional about posting for some time before its release. He would rename the channel right before release just in case anyone came across it by accident.
The channel was set to private but already followed several popular people at school. No one batted an eyelash when followed by a private account but, following expectations set by ‘MommyT’, they immediately followed back! It was just like she said, popular accounts liked to follow people back to grow their base. Once it was set to public, ‘SissyTiffB’s videos should start showing up on their feeds!
Making a mental note to thank ‘MommyT’ later, Luis made his way to the wardrobe closet. He was sure to find a corset according to his Sissysmooch friend back here. Turning on the light, he made his way over to the aptly named “Girl’s Costumes” section, where lo’ and behold! Sitting atop a pile of old costumes was a black corset with green trim and laces.
Luis was beside himself; he had hit the jackpot almost immediately! As he picked up the treasure, he noticed a few other items nearby. A padded, black bra that looked just his size was right beside the corset, along with spiked bracelets, a collar with a heart tag, another collar with a padlock, and the best part…shoes! Two pairs of boots and heels of the same brand he was using were sitting amongst this little pile of gems. It was an e-girls dream come true!
Not questioning which play these goodies would’ve been needed for, Luis took his new pieces and added them to his lineup of outfits. After checking to make sure the door was locked, he took his makeup bag to a booth with a vanity and privacy screen. Taking about an hour to perfect his face for today, he seemed happy with his look.
His makeup of the day included shiny plum lip gloss, sparkly purple eye glitter, demon wing eyeliner, long fake eyelashes, with glittery highlighter accenting his nose and cheeks. After putting on the finishing touch with blush and a holographic band-aid on his nose, he placed the black wig on his head. He’d spent what seemed like hours last night curling and fashioning two massive braids. Satisfied, he got to stripping his clothes.
It took multiple attempts, but he managed to squeeze into the corset, cutting his waist by just the few inches he needed. It was surprisingly comfortable, allowing him just enough mobility to dance. He followed up with the black push-up bra, which was stuffed with two water balloons. Looking at himself in the mirror, he was felt some shame but his figure now looked plenty girlish!
It was while he was on the ground, encasing himself in a triple layer of diapers, when he heard a creaking sound. Panicking, he jumped up and peered outside of the booth. Looking over at the door, he could see that it was closed. “H-h-hello? Is there anyone in here?” he stammered out. No one responded in any way, so he gave a sigh of relief.
Maybe it was just someone passing by outside. Tiptoeing to the door, he tried to investigate the hallway. It seemed clear, with only the bare minimum in terms of lighting. Encouraged, he re-locked the door and got back to work.
Following this small disturbance, he walked over to his camera setup. His first outfit consisted of a green, doll-like dress with sheer puff sleeves, a peter-pan collar, purple ruffled necktie, and large purple buttons. A lilac ribbon accented his waist. The hem of the short skirt ended right above his triple layers of diapers, which were inverse colors from before. This set was light green with a black alien on the crotch and butt.
He slipped on white knee-high socks with the word ‘Spoiled’ on them, followed by his black Mary Janes. He tried on the collar with the heart on it, fumbling with the clasp behind his neck. Checking himself out, he smiled and felt truly girly! He was the perfect caricature of a sissy e-girl.
For this set of videos, he pulled out some of the staging lights and began his show. His first audio clip came from a popular anime, enticing him to prance around the room. It took a few takes, trying to stay in shot and keeping his face above his lips hidden. Waving his arms about like a little anime girl, posing as though for the paparazzi, and patting his diapered bun, he felt satisfied.
Clip after clip, he slowly filled his repertoire of videos as the afternoon progressed. He ended this outfit’s shift by dancing to the classic ‘Caramelldansen’, laughing as his water balloon boobs bounced up and down to the beat.
Taking a small break, Luis checked his messages. He had just been sent a few new videos by ‘MommyT’ and the more recent one caught his attention. Saving it, he got back to satisfying his “fans” and changed.
The next outfit fell more into the baby-ish side. After removing everything but his corset, bra, and diapers, Luis pulled on a red onesie over his head. Careful not to mess with his makeup or wig, he gently smoothed it over his girlish figure. This one read “Mommy’s Little Demon” in white letters and featured a cute bat. This was paired with a small pleated, black skirt, which had puffs of black tulle along the hem, giving it a slightly more Gothic Lolita appearance. Pulling up fishnet stockings along his legs and attaching them to a garter belt, Luis kept the heart collar but tried on the platform boots. These black shoes had a 3-inch platform with hearts going up and down the side of the laces.
Before he finished accessorizing, Luis gave pause at the next step. In his hands was a pink pacifier gag that would wrap around his head. He wasn’t worried about it getting stuck…anymore at least. No, he had tried on several of the bondage-oriented items earlier that week. Stuck in a pacifier gag, baby mittens, and ankle binder, he managed to type out a plea to both ‘MommyT’ and ‘RibbonBound’. They took their sweet time getting back to him, which he wondered if it was intentional because he could see the indicator that they were typing back a message several times.
No, that wasn’t what gave him pause. He flashed back to Tiffany stuffing a pacifier in his mouth to the applause and laughter of the other students. He had lost himself a few times, deep in trying to get dance choreography correct or else almost enjoying the endorphins of the cardio workout. Holding the pacifier gag, he reminded himself of what this was all for. Revenge on Tiffany Brown!
Strengthening his resolve, Luis filled his mouth with the pacifier and secured it behind his head. Placing a headband with small devil horns into his wig, he moved to place his hands into two puffy, black baby mittens. Loosely securing them, he attempted to start his camera. With the lack of dexterity, it took several tries. But he managed to get a few more videos completed, with the outfit giving the baby, devilish e-girl vibe he wanted.
One video followed the popular trend of pretending that your parents walked in on you while you were dressed in an embarrassing outfit, before showcasing said clothing. Another included a cute sound which lined up with Luis showing off and squeezing his thighs, and diapers as well. Finally, Luis had to breathe in deeply for this one, he used the “Aww, you’re such a good girl. Who’s mommy’s good girl?” audio. This was the same one paired with his photo, but he used it to great effect, kneeling in front of the camera like a cute baby girl who wanted a hug.
Blushing at his own work, Luis noticed it getting dark outside through the skylight. He decided to wrap up today’s session with the best outfit for last. After stripping his clothes, Luis doffed his current set of triple diapers. He now opted for the black plastic backing with green alien again, thinking they worked best for the new color scheme.
Over the new quadruple diapers, he settled into a neon green onesie with the label ‘Brat’ across his chest. The onesie featured a small heart cutout above the word as well. He adjusted his bra to make sure the water balloons weren’t visible. Looking at his bum, he noted that the same ‘Brat’ message was emblazoned across it. Black frills hemmed the leg and arm openings. As an added bonus, he wore a soft leather harness over his onesie and under the skirt, which accentuated his fake breasts and squeezed his diapers. It fit nice and snug after securing the clasps behind his back.
On top of this, Luis encased his legs in black-and-green over-the-knee stockings, followed by a pair of heeled booties. These shiny black shoes featured tiny demon wings along the back of the heel. For accessories, he went with the spiky bracelets, tiny gloves, and the padlocked collar. The collar took longer than expected to put on, finally clicking into place after several minutes. For added cuteness, Luis placed a large, off-center bow on his head. Not quite ready to start, he added one more piece.
The next video was a great idea from ‘MommyT’ which needed absolute perfection. Thus, he brought out a small chain which surprisingly fit with the spiked bracelets. Finding two notches on either side, he attached the chain to his wrists, effectively but loosely binding his arms together.
Looking himself over, he felt his heart aflutter. He was not only looking more like an e-girl sissy, but the over-the-top look was going to fit perfectly with the next song. He re-applied his lip gloss, as he would need to lip sync for the best effect.
Settling himself in front of the camera, he counted down with the timer…the upbeat music booming, he sang along to the words while prancing, moving his hips, and generally feeling himself up:
B.I.M.B.O.
I just want to be a stupid hoe
Hi, I’m Tila! Life’s full of glitter
Giving up my ego raises my libido
My bag is Gucci
To match my perfect coochie
The song repeated several other lyrics, but Luis focused on this segment as it was more popular. He channeled his frustration into every movement and lyric of the song, wanting to amplify the embarrassing nature of this video. Tiffany was going to look like an absolute fool!
It took every once of restraint for Tiffany not to move or jiggle her body with the beat or else sing the lyrics out loud to various songs while she recorded Luis. She crouched hidden amongst background decorations, knowing her way around the room as she regularly volunteered for drama. She wasn’t officially part of Drama Club, so her name never showed up on the roster.
Thus, she was able to avoid the issue of Luis spotting her name when volunteering for the new ‘Assistant Stage Manager’ position. Something which she suggested earlier that week in case Luis needed a secure way of entering the department.
Having intercepted a package at home that afternoon, she ran back just in time to catch Luis getting his makeup on. She spotted the light in the booths through the window of the door. Having a key already, she snuck in, re-locking the door while he got ready. Unfortunately, she did slip while going up the creaky stage steps, prompting Luis to call out.
Keeping her cool, she covered her mouth as Luis checked the hallway. Luckily it didn’t scare him off, so she got to watch as he got dressed and put on his show. Tiffany felt so much pride and joy for Luis somehow, much like a pageant mom would. All her advice presenting as ‘MommyT’ seemed to be taken to heart, as Luis shimmied, gyrated, and pranced wonderfully to his various audio cues. It took all her will and might not to shout out a “Yasssss!” every so often.
The worst temptation came during the “Bimbo Doll” song by Tila Tsoli. Tiffany puffed her cheeks trying not to even lip sync. It was one of her favorites and Luis did a spectacular job looking like a cutie. At the very least, she could re-watch the recordings and sing to those.
As she watched, she thought about why she here. After slowly getting to know more about Luis through her ‘MommyT’ persona, she was feeling a strong affinity towards him. He was cute…but it was more than that. With his interest in being a big sissy, she started delving more into the Sissysmooch forums. As she learned more about what sissies wanted, she started to understand Luis better. Part of it was the urge or desire to be humiliated and shamed or feel it to some degree. It seemed to align with his choice of outfits at least, she wished he had some more fashion coordination there…maybe she could help fix that.
Reading captions and stories about how sissies, adult baby boys, and adult baby girls wanted to be treated…it made her feel things. She had a strong urge…not to nurture Luis exactly…but maybe to hold some power over him through controlling his growth. She wanted to be there for him, partly as a way of making it up to him. Partly because the idea excited her. The idea of guiding him through being an e-girl like her, while also taking care of him as a ‘Mommy’…it was a confusing kerfuffle of feelings and thoughts.
It didn’t help that some other users caught her use of the word mommy in her name. They encouraged her to use bondage and restraints to help enforce her values and discipline her sissies. But Tiffany didn’t want to hurt Luis in any way. Even though the more she learned about this side of the kink…the more of a strong urge she felt towards it. She bit her lip as she watched Luis’ butt bounce.
For now, she wanted to be there for Luis. She was awash in emotions as she thought about whether she could approach him and be clear about what role she wanted to play in his sissification and babyfication. Would he reject her and her aid? Or would he allow her to be his e-girl Mommy?
Shaking her head slightly, she glanced up as it was apparent that Luis was finishing up. She was a bit confused as to why he would make these videos at school. Surely he understood the risk of being caught! Or maybe that was part of the thrill? She had a lot to learn about what drove this boy, but she was excited to do so. She thought of the package she had stowed away at home, wondering if she could get Luis to wear it if the opportunity arose.
At that moment, Luis was clearly trying to change but was having issues. As he danced and moved, the chain connecting his bracelets had tightened and shortened. It also seemed like his leather harness may be a bit too snug as well. As he struggled to find any give in his outfit, Tiffany quietly giggled to herself. She thought he might be tempted with some of those items, but didn’t expect him to get stuck. She continued to record Luis as he realized his “new” booties were giving him issues as well.
“You have to unzip them from the side first, not just unlace them…” she whispered to herself. As Luis reached for the zipper behind his onesie, she could see that the padlocked collar was securing that as well…Reaching into her pocket, she felt a small key there. “Whoops…he can…cut it off or something, right?”
Arms stuck in front of him, his harness and collar trapping him inside his onesie, and his shoes offering no freedom, it was quite clear that Luis was in a pickle. As he tried a last-ditch effort to rip open his onesie, he seemed to have poked the water balloons with his spiky bracelets.
Aghast, Luis watched as his whole outfit became soaked, although the diapers absorbed the moisture once it got far enough! Tiffany had to hold her hands over her mouth, barely able to keep her camera aloft, as she watched the massive bulge of padding become even bigger and brighter!
It was at that moment that they both realized the diapers were glow-in-the-dark and they were luminescent with the combination of four of them. Shaking with laughter at Luis’ predicament, Tiffany tried to control herself but managed to fall backwards. Her phone flew out of her hand, the light of her camera going off once again!
Snatching her phone back, she looked up to see Luis frozen in place. Focusing on the locked door, he was like a deer in headlights. But he wasn’t looking in her direction! “Maybe he thinks it was the security guard?!” As if in answer, Luis quit trying to escape his outfit and began piling all of his belongings into his duffel bag.
He made a beeline for the emergency exit once he had everything. Waiting a few moments, Tiffany ran after him to make sure he was ok. Outside the door, she looked around wildly. In the distance though, she could see an oddly dressed girl running away, her large butt lit up like a runway!
Laughing to herself, Tiffany followed. She would feel terrible if Luis got caught now of all times due to her mistake, again. About to begin her pursuit, she spotted something on the ground. Picking it up, it was Luis’ “Life is Sad” shirt he wore today.
Luis was so incredibly winded by the time he made it back home, somehow managing to dodge seeing anyone by taking the long way back home. His feet must have blisters the size of the moon. Sneaking in through the back door, he found his house empty. Sighing in relief, his mom must have taken the chance to go out with her friends or something. That meant he wouldn’t have to explain why he was dressed like a sissy-baby-hooker-e-girl…person.
Making his way to his room, Luis dropped his bag on the floor and flopped onto his bed. He immediately jumped up, afraid to mess up his immaculate makeup before he realized what he was thinking. Rolling his eyes, he sat back up. Looking over himself, he needed to figure out how to get out of this embarrassing ensemble. He’d probably need to cut the collar off as well as the bracelets, then figure out how to remove the shoes. The booties went well with the other e-girl videos he had planned so didn’t want to ruin them.
Shaking his head at how much he cared about “his” clothes, Luis looked around his room. He might as well do another set of videos…but he also wanted some relief from the stress he just went through.
That’s when it struck him. He had the perfect idea for a video that could be the cherry on top for revenge on Tiffany. One Sissysmooch user, ‘AmiAmor’, said that the teddy bear video he posted was cute, but wouldn’t it be fun to…have some fun on the teddy bear while dressed? At first, Luis scoffed, but the more he thought about it, the more of a mortifying and shameful idea it seemed like. “Perfect for ‘SissyTiffB’,” he thought.
Putting aside notions of freeing himself, Luis pulled out his teddy bear. It was large and pink, a prize won from a carnival long ago. Laying it on the ground, face-up, he pulled out his phone once again and queued it up for another video. This time though, he decided to take the next step towards Tiffany’s humiliation. He pulled up her account and found a video where she talked about her favorite stuffies.
Recording this clip and editing it, he played it on a loop. Once that was added to the recording, Luis mounted his stuffie and began grinding his diapered crotch against it. He wasn’t sure whether he’d enjoy it but after today, it just felt…right. With the camera avoiding his face, he found himself reacting in ecstasy more so than he expected. The video would clearly show Tiffany humping a giant teddy bear all while her voice went on in the background, repeating how much she loved her stuffies. It felt like the ultimate way of capping his revenge tale against Tiffany, ending with some other satisfaction of his own.
Tiffany’s heart was beating fast as she made it back into her own room. Her parents were out, so she had the whole house to herself. Giggling in delight into her pillow, she had no idea she could feel this excited!
She’d followed Luis’ sissy baby butt home, easily able to home in on the bright light his diapers gave off. Once inside, Tiffany peered through his window. She felt like such a creep…but she wanted to make sure he was ok! Especially being caught in his current state and outfit.
What she saw was…unexpected. She watched Luis gyrating on top of a large, pink stuffed bear like there was no tomorrow. Dressed as he was, he looked both ridiculous and lovely at the same time! She felt hot and bothered by the idea of him humiliating himself and not having a care about his surroundings. In that moment, she felt like she could seize her chance to take control and take care of Luis. He clearly wanted to be a sissy and she could give him that!
She ran back home after getting a video of him, this time without her flash going off. Tossing her skirt across the room, she started pulling up her recordings from today. Having a flash of inspiration, she checked Luis’ Twinkle Twinkle account with his credentials.
There it was! He’d already uploaded the video of him on top of his stuffie to his private account. Biting her lip, she inserted her earbuds and got under her green covers. Starting the clip, she quickly began moving her hands but then abruptly stopped.
There was something…odd about the audio. It was so…familiar. It wasn’t Luis’ voice but a girl’s…She talked about her favorite stuffies, particularly her unicorn, narwhal, and teddy. Looking over at her dresser, she saw her unicorn, narwhal, and teddy plushies all lined up. Exiting the video, she moved back to her own Twinkle Twinkle account and found an older vid where she talked about…her favorite stuffies.
Her mind felt blank, gears working, until something clicked. Or more like, something snapped. “But why is he using my audio? Doesn’t he hate me? Wait…”
Tiffany sat up quickly, throwing aside her covers and all notions of physical relief. Sitting at her PC, she pulled up all of Luis’ browsing history. The Twinkle Twinkle videos didn’t start until after her unintended humiliation of him. Same with the Sissysmooch posts. Before that though, she could see him ranting on some forums about what had happened. Along with his response to the commenter saying she should be dressed as the big baby.
Thinking through his various “interests” in an e-girl aesthetic, everything fell into place for Tiffany. He wasn’t just trying to emulate her vibe…he was trying to be her! Not only that, but he was trying to do so in a manner that would make her look like a giant sissy baby. The clues were all there. The posts and videos following trends not only popular with e-girls, but specifically ones that she was interested in!
Looking at his Twinkle account, she was bewildered at the fact that she hadn’t noticed that he was copying her makeup style. Tiffany was dumbfounded.
But slowly, she was even more so angry. Yes, she felt terrible for what happened with the photo…but…but…she wouldn’t expect Luis to go this far! And…and…her feelings for him. Not for him, but for him wanting to be a sissy. She had also started feeling empowered by this notion being a mommy…His fucking mommy!
Staring at pictures of Luis in various humiliating outfits, Tiffany slammed down her fists, lucky that no one was around to hear her.
“Oh, you think that you can make me look like a giant idiot, Luis?! That was your plan?! You can't even secure your fucking browsing history! Well, guess what Luis. I’m going to make you my little sissy bitch!”