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Chapter 16 by Fauthor

What kind of clothes does Arabelle give you?

The Most Humiliating Possible

Arabelle looks you over splayed out in the crib and says "First let's get this small awful shirt off of you." She leans over and undoes your restraints. You have half a mind to make another run for it, but it's not like you had any better luck escaping the woman before your wrists were bound.

You also knew Emma probably had a lot worse shit out in this terrifying world if the goblin ass fucking in the tutorial was anything to go by. Arabelle was kind of scary in her own way, but she hasn't genuinely hurt you.. at least not yet. You weren't sure if you'd be any better off if you did escape, especially if the debt collectors for the tavern caught you and sold you into actual slavery. This whole sissy baby questline was about the most humiliating thing possible, but you knew it could be so much worse. You hated to see what some bdsm pain quest would entail and that was probably what was waiting for you with slavery.

Arabelle shakes you out of your thoughts by grabbing the half-shirt crop top Emma initially equipped you with and pulling it from over your head.

She frowns at the decent amount of chest hair on your body and says "Oh this won't do baby. I've been thinking about how the hairs on your little legs don't look cute at all either. Thankfully Mama has an alchemical solution for all of this."

She walks over to bathtub area behind the privacy screen and almost instantly comes back out with a bottle of some kind of lotion. You don't even try to get away as she's only gone for a second.

She squirts a dallop onto her right hand and says "This will make you all nice and smooth sweetie" as she rubs the lotion over your upper chest over your hair.

You look down in sheer curiousity that transforms into astonishment and horror as the hairs on your chest simply melt away into nothing, like they just up and evaporated. The only sign that they were there in the first place is the tingling sensation across your chest.

Arabelle smiles and bites her lower lip either in concentration or suppressed lust, you couldn't tell. She says "Mmm much better, now lets do your little legs."

She squirts out a bigger dallop and runs her hands all down your left leg then repeats it on your right one. She even rubs it over your feet and toes. The next moment, you looked like you had the legs of a girl or a prepubescent boy.

She then squirts out more and says "Now lets get under that diapie." You moan in protest around your pacifier, putting your now free hands up to stop her, not knowing what that stuff would do to your dick.

She grabs both your hands with just one of hers in no time and says "Relax baby, this stuff only effects hair, just don't get any on your head or eyebrows. Now are you gonna be a good girl or does mommy gotta put you back in restraints?"

You think about it for a second and then nod once, relaxing against her hands. She says "Good girl." and squirts more on both of her hands and begins rubbing it on your thighs near your diaper. Her hands then run under the padding and soon enough she's rubbing lotion all over your crotch. Her hands then run over your balls and the base of your still half-hard penis, making it fully hard again. As she runs across your pubic region, arms brushing against your hard cock, she says "Such a needy boy.."

She then runs her hands down to your butt and rubs lotions all over your cheeks and then down to your plugged hole, trying to run her fingers down your crack around your filled asshole. The movement of the dildo makes you let out an involuntary moan. She says in mock surprise "My, such a needy girl too!".

Once satisfied she pulls her hands out of your diaper and finishes any spots on your stomach and chest she missed. She then gets your armpits and even runs her hands across your jaw and mustache, removing any five o'clock shadow you had. You struggle at first, but then remain defly still, not wanting to squirm and end up with a bald spot on the side of your head.

You look down at your smooth skin and hairless body and feel like something was just taken from you. Arabelle sees your expression and says "Don't worry baby, it'll grow back when you become a big boy one day. Besides, you look so adorable now, I can't wait to get you in a cute little dress!" She practically squeals in delight as she bounces and walks over to her wardrobe on the other side of the crib.

She opens up the wardrobe and begins rooting around. At this time, you sit up, feeling the dildo push into your ass as you basically sit on it.

You try to stand up, but you quickly realize that the status effect she put on you earlier made it so you couldn't stand or walk. You lean down over the side fence of the crib and look down, wondering how much it would hurt to drop from this height without your legs to catch you, especially with a dildo in your ass, but before you can make up your mind, Arabelle pulls a short frilly dress out of her closet emphasizing her movement as if she found the perfect outfit for you. She says "Ah hah! This will look so good on my baby girl."

You look at the outfit in suppressed horror. It had to be the most humiliating thing you'd ever seen. It was absolutely covered in frills from top to bottom, it was a bright babyish pink with white on some of the frilly parts, and had a short puffy ruffled skirt that looked like it wouldn't even cover your crotch.

She walks over to you with it and says "Arms up sweetie". You just sit there with a worried look on your face. She says in a more commanding tone "Arms up now baby. Or else you don't get creamies before bed."

You let out a deep exhale and close your eyes, knowing you were going to regret letting Arabelle take this any further. You reluctantly put your arms up. You could practically hear the smile on her face as she pulled the dress over your arms and body.

Well, you were right before. The skirt of the humiliating sissy garb barely even went past your waist. It left your pink diaper on full display, making the whole thing look mortifying and actually made you want to die from embarrassment.

You see a popup:

Level Up! You are now a Level 2 Sissy Baby

Description: Your charisma and overall cuteness have gone up, allowing you more success when begging for favors. Your bond to your Mommy has become stronger. Her unconditional love growing for you, while increasing your comfort the closer you are to her. You gain a +10% increase to oral and anal skills. Some NPCs will now see you as more weak and pathetic, but may also increase their lust toward you.

Your Mistress has Leveled Up! Party leader Arabelle is now a Level 2 Mommy.

Description: Your Mommy now has higher stength, significantly higher charisma and a slightly more efficient passive ability to make her sissy more obedient. Her naturally produced milk is now more nutritious and has a more appetizing taste. Her libido has now increased simply because "Mommy's need loving too." Her love for her sissy baby and the bond between you grows.

You hear Arabelle speak up "Wow! Did you just level up sweetie?" "Mama just got a new skill and a bunch of stat increases." You worry for a moment just what kind of skill she got, seeing as the game didn't see fit to inform you. She continues "See, mommy told you that outfit was perfect for you." She cups your cheek lovingly to emphasize her words.

She excitedly holds up two long pink stockings and says "Just one last thing for my baby girl." You just exhale, exhausted with all of this and effortlessly allow her to run the stockings up your legs. They ended just above your knees and had white bows on the top near the knee.

Once she's done she leans in and places a hand over your stomach. She says "Now, is my baby girl hungry for milkies?"

What's next?

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