Chapter 6

Standing in the master bedroom Liam looked at the two options that lay before him on the bed, both filling him with dread. On the bed were a few piles of clothes, on the left was a diaper and above it a pair of white tights, a red velvet sleeveless dress and a pair of buckle on mary jane shoes. He had no way of knowing this was the same outfit Bailey had worn when Megan made him pose to look like he was sitting on Santa’s lap, minus the diaper.

On the right was a pair of white panties with my little pony cartoon characters on them. Laying on the bed above them was a pink overalls, white socks with ruffles at the top, a tiny thin training bra, a pink shirt that had short puffy sleeves that kind of looked like bells and a pair of silver glitter covered girls flats.

He drank down the cool apple juice she had given him in a large plastic cup. It tasted a little off, but he hadn’t had apple juice in many years, but after a long bath the drink was refreshing and gave him something to do as he contemplated what lay before him on the bed. Megan did her best to keep the smile from her face, knowing the muscle relaxers she had broken up and stirred into the drink would help make Liam feel as weak as a kitten when they started to kick in.

“You haven’t been a perfect girl, but you have been good enough to make this choice Leah. If you put up much more of a fight I would be putting you in that diaper and teaching you to be a good girl from a very young age, but you didn’t make me spank you. So the option to start out as a preteen is available to you, I figured you would want to choose that option. Though I didn’t want to remove the choice, it is always good to let children have choices.” That and so you can see what will happen if you are too fussy with me, Megan added mentally.

“Umm, Megan. You know I’m twenty three, almost twenty four right?” This woman can’t be serious about the diaper or the my little pony panties, she was just doing this to mess with him more.

“No sweetie, Liam is in his twenties. Leah is a sixteen year old teen girl, but you have some growing up to do before then. If you want to skip ahead to your twenties when you are tied up and blowing college men for fun we could do that instead for the summer. Would you like to skip to your slutty twenties Leah or would you like to grow up to be a good girl instead?”

The horrific memory of Lucus thrusting his dick in and out of his mouth before cumming came to mind. A full summer, day after day of sucking dick, it would be a hell worse than prison. Would his brother stand up for him then or still make him do this so both of them didn’t go to jail for something he didn’t do?

“Would you have really made me wear a diaper?” A twenty three year old man **** to wear a diaper and a dress that sounded like a frat initiation or the beginning of some crazy kinky story. He heard of adult baby play, but that was not something he wanted to come close enough to touch with a ten foot pole.

“If you were bad, of course and if you give me too much trouble you will get to spend some time in that diaper, and of course you will be using it. A little girl that would wear a pull up diaper would have to ask me to use the potty. I’m surprised you are choosing that option.”

“I’m not…” Liam said picking up the cotton panties, rethinking his commitment to this over just getting on his bike and leaving the state. With great trepidation he slid his legs into the panties, pulling them up and wishing this wasn’t what he was doing with his life.

“Good job Leah, now let me help you with your training bra. Before you know it you will have breasts of your own like a big girl. Isn’t that exciting?” Megan waited a few heart beats for an answer to come. She didn’t expect one, but Leah had to learn to answer an adult when spoken to.

“Leah, when an adult asks you a question. They expect an answer, and while I know every girl can’t wait to blossom into a woman, it is important you always answer. So let us try this again, you can start by calling me Miss Megan, that way you show me the respect I deserve as an adult taking care of you. Leah, what do you think about growing breasts of your own?”

Wearing girl’s panties and being asked questions like this, Liam felt self-conscious and covered his chest as he answered. He loved tits, small tits, medium tits and especially large tits like Megan had. “I can’t wait to grow my own.” He said in a small voice.

“Come on Leah, try again but with all the excitement I know you feel about blossoming into a woman. How about this.” Megan stepped closer holding out the training bra and helped Liam slip his arms through before stepping behind to clasp it. “Leah when you get older would you like to grow breasts like I have?”

“How umm big are you?” Liam licked his lips thinking of her chest.

“I”m a D cup, but when I had Becky, my daughter I was a double D.” She said finish clasping the training bra around Liam.

“I would love to see that.” He said turning around to look directly at the blonde’s chest. His dick wasn’t exactly getting harder at the thought, but it would have if he kept thinking about her breasts.

“You would love to have D cup breasts?” Liam nodded at first still looking at her chest, Megan standing just right so he had a good view. “Yeah, that would be great.” Megan smiled having an idea at how horrified Chalres would be later when he hears his brother wants to not only grow breasts, but such large ones. That of course would wait for much later, after he saw how happy Leah was as a teen girl. Or him seeing the act that Liam was happy as a teen girl. It would be all the same in the end.

When she had Liam fully dressed she had him sit on her bed while she brushed out his hair, so happy Liam grew his hair out to emulate Bailey. Her mind drifted to Bailey as she brushed out Liam’s hair and put it up into pigtails. Bailey wasn’t out of the woods yet with how he treated, scammed and cheated on her sister, but after what Liam had done to him. She was done trying to make Bailey do sexual acts, no one should have to go through what Bailey did. What Liam did was unforgivable, and while she wasn’t going to cut his balls off it would be a near thing.

Finishing the hair, Megan added some lip gloss, light mascara and blush. “Okay now sweetheart, hop off the bed and close your eyes.” Liam did as he was told, it wasn’t like balking now would accomplish anything really.

“Okay now you can open them!” Megan said after moving Liam to the large standing mirror in her room. Liam’s eyes fluttered open, seeing himself in the mirror looking very little like his old self. He looked like some tween girl, not a twenty something man, and while he knew logically no one believed him about his age when they first met, looking like this… like someone maybe ten years younger and a female broke something inside of him. He once had a girl tell him how he was going to age gracefully and how his youthful looks would be a blessing as he got older. Now it was a curse, a curse he hadn’t given enough thought to considering the girl in the mirror. When he opened his mouth, hers opened too, she was him and suddenly he felt his legs give out. Falling onto his ass, knees forward and legs to the side. He just sat there looking in the mirror transfixed on what had happened to him.

“Don’t stare at yourself too long young lady, I don’t want you to grow up into someone vain. We also have a lot to do today, but don’t worry I’m sure we will have fun with our girls day out.”

His head slowly turned to look up to Megan, his jaw trembling as his mind still reeled from the image in the mirror. “Girls day out?”

“If that is a question you should remember to address me as Miss Megan, forget enough and I will find a way to remind you.” Megan said sternly, hands on both of her hips.

“Do we have to go outside Miss Megan?” Knowing he was going to be dressed up in girls cloths was one thing, it was taken to another level when she dressed him as someone so much younger, but seeing himself actually look like a girl, not a woman, a young girl left him feeling empty and so small.

“Of course we do, Leah, we have so much to do. Get your ears pierced, buy you a wardrobe, though we could do all that tomorrow I suppose. If you are a perfect girl for me today and I mean perfect, then tomorrow you can be sixteen. Would you like to grow up to be sixteen and buy big girl clothes instead of being a preteen?”

Numbly Liam nodded his head, he didn’t want to look like this, he shouldn’t look like this, he shouldn’t look like he could really be this young. “If you aren't a perfect girl for me then you can stay this age tomorrow, if your bad though you will be spending tomorrow in the diaper. Leah, would you like to tell me how you can’t wait till you are sixteen and promise to be a good girl?”

Swallowing hard Liam took another glance at himself in the mirror and knew he didn’t want to spend another minute looking like this. “Miss Megan I will be a perfect girl I promise. I can’t wait to be sixteen!”