Next: A Revenge Tale Turns, Part IVLuis returned to the drama department twice more over the weekend. Even after being spooked on Friday evening, his focus on creating more evidence for Tiffany’s embarrassing “secret” kept him motivated. He confirmed that the security guard vehicle was only present at night, so during the day he could film with no worries of being interrupted. He felt like he was being rewarded for his efforts by some divine being devoted to revenge! As Luis dug through the various costumes and accessories hoarded in the storage closet, he found yet another treasure. As though it were meant to be, a breastplate was sitting close to where he found the corset. It matched his skin tone and was just the right size to impersonate Tiffany. Combined with the corset, it opened several options for Luis, now able to wear more clothing she favored including anything that would show off “his” cleavage or midriff. He spent part of Saturday dancing along to “I’ll Be Your 1-Up E-Girl” and “Hit-or-Miss-Me” in another black-and-green outfit, using glow sticks from the prop closet and his twin-tailed green wig. His new chest bounced as he jumped to several cues, attracting attention to the “Free to Play” logo splashed across the crop top. A small jacket which only covered his shoulders and arms keep everything visible. His tiny plaid skirt did nothing to hide a thick set of diapers, this time covered with a pair of black plastic panties with white frills. A pair of striped stockings and his black Mary Janes completed the look. The same day also featured a green raver outfit, something he’d seen Tiffany wearing at least once on her feed. The skimpy, spandex top just barely covered his chest and a bit of his midriff, with a mesh skirt showing off his green diaper. For added effect, he poured water onto the diaper so the little alien would glow while he shimmied for the camera. The heart collar, white stockings with black bows, booties, and a pair of fuzzy cat ears capped the outfit. Sunday rounded out the weekend with two of Luis’ favorites. With his black wig curled, via his mom’s iron, he wore an open-back, peekaboo front black halter top, a black-and-green hoodie with the phrase “Your Perfect Nightmare”, and frayed black shorts. The itty-bitty bottoms couldn’t contain his diapers though, spilling out through the waist and leg holes. Fishnet stockings, the spiked bracelet, ribbon collar, scrunched up leg warmers, and high heels rounded out the look. It was a bit odd, but Luis felt at ease in this outfit. If he were truly an e-girl, he’d probably wear something closer to this style. Thus, it made it simple to act flirty and hard-to-get as he played around with sounds and prompts related to dating. It felt ridiculous even in this context, but Tiffany regularly posted these types of videos. He wanted to make sure he rounded out the account to sell the implication that she created these! His final Tiffany cosplay of the weekend was the best he thought. With his makeup done to perfection in combination with his black wig, he slid into a green dress with black mesh covering his cleavage, shoulders, and arms. The material on the arms ended at his wrists, on which he wore several bracelets and chains. A studded belt accentuated his snatched waist. The skirt came down to his thighs but with a thick petticoat holding it up, revealed his black diapers. His bare legs ended in a pair of cute spiky heels found in the closet. A collar reading, “Yours”, was the finishing touch. With these videos, Luis acted sexier than before. He pouted for the camera, showing off his green-and-black ombre lips. He made sure to feel himself for the camera, sticking out his tongue in a manner befitting a hentai. At this point, he wanted to go all out in making Tiffany an absolute depraved sissy baby. He even recorded a few videos enticing the viewer to come closer to the beat of “Here, kitty kitty kitty rawr!” while tapping his diapered crotch suggestively. The entire weekend, Luis felt as though someone were watching him. No matter how many times he investigated the hallway, double-checked the door was locked, and even prodded the changing booths…he couldn’t shake off the feeling. At times he felt so on edge that he would try checking the door even while half-naked in his diaper! But, having not experienced any run-ins with security or other disturbances, when Luis got home that Sunday night, he felt relieved. Not enough to skip his next step though. After Friday night’s issues, he decided against taking his bondage gear to school. It took him all night after relieving himself to cut off the padlocked collar and free himself of the other items without damaging anything. He noticed that some of his clothes were missing so maybe he dropped the key or something while panicking. Both Saturday and Sunday night were spent making suggestive videos akin to what Tiffany would occasionally post. “Must be why she’s so popular,” he thought while trying to ignore the fact that he had a crush on her up until the incident. It made him blush, but at least that accentuated his cheeks while he did an Outfit-Of-The-Day video showcasing his diaper, ballgag, and leather harness. The breastplate made things much easier, although he still veered away from showing “her” naked. He managed to get himself into a few more lewd positions by using rope from his garage and the rest of his bondage gear. He never made it too difficult to escape his restraints though, after Friday night. It was too hard to learn all the right knots and how to escape these bonds properly in the time limit he had., After getting undressed and back into his regular boy attire, Luis felt that his revenge tale was coming to an end! He had a large catalog of videos to post, all leading to the conclusion that Tiffany Brown was a huge baby. No one would ever think about his picture after that! But somehow, he still slightly dissatisfied with his efforts thus far. Looking through the videos, he couldn’t quite get a painted finger on what could be missing. So, he turned to his place of solace in this entire tale of revenge. Sissysmooch. Messaging his confidante, “MommyT”, who had been incredibly encouraging and instrumental in his e-girl journey, he asked what he was overlooking in his aesthetic. Although he didn’t share his true reasons or plans, he would frequently ask her for advice on certain set-ups or executions of videos. After a few minutes, “MommyT” began typing back.MommyT: Oh my sweet baby, your diapered tush is just so precious I want to spank it, your outfits are so sweet I just want to eat you up, and your interest in self-bondage, mmm, what if I just left you for a while longer next time you get stuck?…but your backgrounds just don’t match your vibe. A true e-girl has bright, lacey bedding. A PC rig that shines bright colorful lights! Your walls should be covered in neon signs, pictures of K-Pop stars and anime waifus...and where is your collection of stuffies?! No, you need to re-decorate. Or maybe even find an e-girlfriend with one you can share I mean, if I could invite you over to my house, we could do a photoshoot together. ‘MommyT’ seemed to love teasing him, but always managed to steer the conversation where she wanted it to go. He never got photos of her in return for his embarrassing drafts but everything she said was always on point. They went back and forth for a while, with Luis thinking hard about the advice ‘MommyT’ gave him. She was right. His room didn’t really fit Tiffany’s vibe and neither did the drama department’s backgrounds. Pulling up her Twinkle account, her videos really did have a different flavor when filmed in her room. Her backgrounds were colorful and vibrant, while his videos were a bit…drab in comparison. Plus, she mostly filmed at home! He really wanted to sell the videos as having been posted by Tiffany and was now afraid of whether they’d be dismissed without her room being present. Frustrated, he plopped face-first into his own black bed. Scrolling through his social media, he thought maybe he could see how much Tiffany’s décor cost. It might be worth another go at using his mom’s credit card. Unfortunately, this idea seemed to be a dead-end. After looking up some of the items that ‘MommyT’ suggested, the cost would be way more than what he spent on his outfits. It seemed like not only was some of Tiffany’s bedding and furniture custom, but there was no reasonable way of outfitting his own battlestation with the bright lights she adored with spending heaps of money. Not to mention shipping would take forever and then he’d be stuck with a massive amount of unusable décor for himself. The outfits he bought could at least be hidden in his closet or the attic until he figured out what to do with them after this was over. No, he needed another way to liven up his background for at least one more video. He searched for studios that may cater to e-girls, but unfortunately, they were all distant and he didn’t have a car. Luis was about to give up on this idea when his guardian angel seemed to shine upon him. His phone buzzed. Checking it out, Luis saw the most magnificent news from one of his few friends. Tiffany Brown was hosting a rager this upcoming weekend! Her parents would be out of town and everyone at school was invited. Better yet, the Brown’s had a large property and most of the festivities would take place behind her house…which meant the house itself would probably be empty! Luis jumped up and down on his bed, enthused at this news. He, of course, hated the fact that Tiffany was popular enough to be able to invite the entirety of the school with no repercussions. Did she even remember what she did to him?! She probably forgot about him and went back to living her best e-girl life. Although these thoughts incensed Luis, he channeled that anger into the final part of his plan. Everything was falling into place for Luis. Sneaking into Tiffany Brown’s room and capturing a humiliating video would cement fact that she was nothing more than a big baby!, Luis was a bundle of nerves as he slowly shuffled his Mary Jane encased feet to Tiffany’s front door. There was no one else on her front lawn as several signs pointed people towards her backyard. He kept second guessing himself as to whether this was too much of a risk. He didn’t want his plan to backfire after all! No, it would be especially embarrassing dressed as he was, possibly in the midst of all the popular kids at school! Opening the unlocked door by a crack, he peered into her home. The coast was clear! Everyone seemed to be outside in the back and Luis only heard sounds coming from the far side of the house. That must be where the kitchen and snacks were laid out! Quickly stumbling through the entryway, he closed the door behind him and spotted the stairs. Making his way up, he passed by a full-length mirror. He was wearing the green wig with twintails held together by lilac ribbons. It was more voluminous than usual by virtue of some extensions he found at one of the drama booths. His makeup consisted of plump black lips, black eyeliner, purple and white highlighter on his nose and inner eyes, dark purple eyeshadow, dark pink blush, and of course massive eyelashes. Included was a silver nose ring and heart on his cheek. Aside from his black Mary Janes, it was difficult to see what else Luis was wearing due to his long, baggy, black-and-purple striped hoodie. It was the perfect way of hiding his outfit in case anyone saw and mistook him for Tiffany. And tonight, they would have ample reason to think he was Tiffany. Underneath the hoodie, he wore his final outfit, one that would trick people into thinking ‘SissyTiffB’ belonged to Tiffany Brown. As he continued his way upstairs, Luis smirked at how tonight’s plan came to fruition., After seeing the message about Tiffany’s party, Luis got to work. He couldn’t let this opportunity slide, so he prepared through the week leading up to the event. The next stroke of luck came from browsing Tiffany’s Twinkle account once again. Her latest video showcased the outfit she was planning to wear to the party. Surprisingly, it was a different color scheme than usual, but seemed to match her newer purple hairstyle. But fortuitously, she went into detail on how to get the exact look from your local Hot Topic! This was amazing for Luis, as he wouldn’t even need to take his mom’s credit card this time. He had tons of store credit built up. As he walked around the store early after school one day, he felt his face glow beet red as he gathered the outfit pieces. The store clerk, a goth chick in her early 20s smirked at him with an all-knowing smile as he tried his hardest not to make eye contact while she run everything up. “Looks like someone’s preparing for a fun weekend. Have a good time baby girl,” she winked at Luis as the sale was finalized and several bags were passed back to him. Blushing, he pulled up his hoodie and ran out of the store, vowing to never come back after that encounter. Once he was home, he still felt some embarrassment but at least he had the outfit. With tons of students there to see Tiffany in the same outfit, there could be no question as to who was behind “SissyTiffB” once it became public. All he had to do was enter her room, take a few pictures and a quick video, then get out of the house as quickly as possible. He would post the account the following day, to give people the time to process what had happened and then talk about it at school. “Foolproof,” thought Luis as he got ready earlier that evening, ready for his revenge to finally become reality., With music blasting in the background, Luis wasn’t too worried about making noise. Peering into several bedrooms, Luis finally found it. Opening the door, he turned on the light and a black-and-green aesthetic shone back at him. The pastel green bedspread was fluffy and frilly, with shiny black curtains bordering the windows. Atop the bed and dressers were several plushies, with anime girl statues lining a bookshelf. On the walls were video game, K-Pop-, and anime posters, with a green neon sign reading “Love Yourself” in the middle of them all. Luis did feel a bit jealous as he stepped across the fuzzy black carpet, looking towards Tiffany’s desk. Her monitors were off, but her PC was alive and alternating between shining green and black lights. Her gamer chair was a pastel green with black pillows for back and neck support. Finally, a vanity and full-length mirror he recognized from her OOTD vids took up an entire corner of the room. Catching himself lost in admiration, Luis shook his head. It was time! He unzipped his long, baggy hoodie and let it fall to the floor. Walking over to the mirror, he took a last look at his outfit. Hair and makeup done to perfection, he wore a light purple and black sailor fuku. With the breastplate and corset hidden under the skimpy top, the black hem revealed his belly button. The light purple collar and matching bow highlighted his cleavage but also showcased his leather purple choker which read, “Game Over”. Moving down his body, his short, purple pleated skirt barely hid the new diapers he was wearing. As he’d ordered so many of them, the company had included a sample pack of the same thick diapers in multiple colors. So, over the first two layers of black and green, Luis wore purple padding featuring the familiar black alien mascot. He considered splashing some water on these beforehand but was afraid of drawing unnecessary attention with the light. Moving through Tiffany’s video, he also wore a pair of black stockings with the pink word “Baby” on one leg and “Girl” on the other. Blushing, this was probably what prompted the goth cashier to tease him. His feet were still in the patent black leather Mary Janes from before, with the signature platforms making it easy for anyone to spot his diaper if someone had watched him going upstairs. It was a relatively simple outfit, with one last caveat. Tiffany had made a point of wearing these thick, purple cuffs with metal links attached to them. So, Luis wore them as well, with his alternating black and purple nails finishing the look. Minus the diaper, he was the perfect match for Tiffany. His face was gorgeously done he thought, but still worth only showing the lower half of his face in the video. Wanting to waste no more time admiring himself, Luis jumped on the fluffy bed and shot a few pictures. He made sure to capture all aspects of Tiffany’s room while flashing peace signs and rock-on hand symbols. Leaning forward, he captured his cleavage but also his diapered butt waving in the air. Leaning backward, he gave the camera a full view of the little black alien, while caressing his thigh. Finally, for the cherry on top of his revenge tale, he shot a video of him sitting in a bow-legged pose on her bed. Slowly panning the camera skywards, the shot would include his “Baby Girl” stockings before pausing for an extended shot of his purple and black diaper. Then the camera moved towards his sailor fuku top, a glimpse of his “Game Over” purple collar, and conclude with a shot of his tongue sticking out of his black lips along with a peace sign at the audience. Heart beating hard and fast, Luis looked over his work. The video seemed perfect. The pan upwards capturing every detail of “Tiffany’s” humiliating diaper and outfit before ending on a cute and cheerful pose. But as he watched the video on his phone, his face lost all color beneath his makeup. On the last few seconds of the video, Luis happily posed as a sissy baby e-girl but behind him, also flashing a peace sign at the camera was- Luis whipped his head and body around, turning on the bed. His pristine, black lips and purple highlighted eyes wide open as he gaped at the doorway and who was standing in it, holding a phone pointed at him. “Game over, baby girl,” sneered Tiffany, her eyes full of malice.,...