From: (CEP) Date: Tue, 10 Jan 1995 19:33:22 UTC Subject: Story: Tom and Dan (femdom, Infantilization, teen) This is my first attempt at writing a story. I have several ideas for parts 2 and 3, but I'm always open to suggestions. Comment if you like this story as such encouragement will help me get parts 2 and 3 done. Please give me any helpful hints if you've got any. I've also posted this story to a.s.s, but I though I might get more responses from this newsgroup. I'm not sure if this is the proper place for such stories so please let me know if I'm out of line. Tom and Dan, Part 1 of 3 The two boys had known each other for years. As is the tendency for fourteen year olds, they looked very unlike. Tom was the taller of the two and he had that awkward, gangly appearance that is so typical of teens in their growing years. A handsome kid, at least the female population of his 9th grade class thought so, Tom had brownish hair that he kept cut long enough to be constantly falling over his eyes. Dan was smaller and more slight, but it was clear that his Mom was going to have to invest in some new clothes for him before not too long. Both boys were not really into any serious trouble. Not any trouble that would land them on the wrong side of the law. No way, they were innocent in that regard, but they were into more mischief then is usual for boys their age. The problem was not that the boys were bad, the problem is that they had a certain synergism together. Alone there was no trouble, but together where was always something afoot. If one didn't have an idea for trouble then the other would. Even this partnership of ill ideas would not have been enough. The real problem was that both Dan and Tom has sisters. Sisters, as any boy who has had them will tell you, make excellent targets for fun. Trouble needs a target--and both Dan and Tom had an ample supply of targets. Dan had two older sisters: Kristen who was 15 and Jonni who was 17. Tom had three sisters: Cindy who was 8, Jan, who was 11, and Kami who was 16. On top of this all the sisters had friends who would lend their services as non-voluntary targets. Need an idea for a prank? Ask the Dan and Tom team! If they can't come up with something nobody can. Need some fun? Why don't you take all of the light bulbs out of your sisters' rooms and then suspend Vaseline dipped cotton balls from the ceiling. Not good enough? How about placing half filled Dixie cups (about a hundred or so) in you sisters' rooms? Dan and Tom weren't bad-they were just, well...too good at what they liked doing. Their folks never thought much of what their sons were up to. After all, they did no real damage, nothing permanent anyway. The boys weren't in trouble at school, they got good grades, and doesn't every boy play pranks on his sisters from time to time? The sisters did not share their parents feelings. Misery loves company and it was inevitable that the sisters would meet, become friends, and then plan. Plan what do you ask? Well, cleverness is not a sexed linked trait. If Dan and Tom could be good at causing trouble, then there is no doubt that their sisters could match their skills. Tom and Dan had no way of knowing just how good their sisters could be at their own game, but they would learn. The end to the Tom and Dan partnership came in a rather dramatic way. Before this was to happen, however, certain events had to take place. First the boys' parents had to be gone for an extended period. That requirement was met when Tom's parents left for a three month vacation (they were both teachers) on a cross country hiking trip. Dan's parents were both research physicists working for the University of California at Berkeley doing some very high powered and acutely secret work. Dan's parents had received a huge government grant that allowed them a two month trip to Europe to do some collaborative work with researchers in England. The second and final requirement was met by Dan's own parents. The grant that they received was big and it had no strings attached to it. Grants of that size are only given if your research is a) successful and b) the government sees some practical use for it. Dan's older sister, Jonni, was a bit of a genius when it came to her parents' work. Her parents in fact kept her abreast with what they were doing. This disclosure of their work would probably have landed Jonni's parents in jail or worse, but they saw no harm in it and Jonni had an honest gift for the subject matter. Their research centered around an electronic induction field that could alter electrical impulses in the brain. With such a field, epileptic fits could be stopped or chronic pain could be elevated. The government took an interest in their work when they found that the induction field could actually alter the centers of the brain that dealt with voluntary control of motor functions. Jonni, who was a good deal brighter than her parents knew, saw that this could be a way of working their revenge on Tom and Dan. In fact she knew how to make the device that would produce the desired effect. All she needed was a little time. "Tom would you get your ass in gear!" Dan cried, "we're all out here waiting!" Dan was getting impatient. His folks were gone for the entire and Jonni had somehow gotten permission from the Lutt's across the street to use their beach house for a month. A whole month! "Here we go," Tom said, as he quickly glided through the open van door. He placed a CD (the reason he was the last one in the van) into the stereo, turned it on (loudly) and then sat down. "Let's go," he said. "Jonni do we have to listen to the rap music all the way there?" whined Cindy. Jan was in the back seat with Cindy and the stereo speakers were on the rear door. Already they could feel a bass induced headache coming on. "It's OK," Jonni said as she started the van, "I think that we can put up with it for a few hours, don't you Kami?" "Why yes," responded Kami with a mock innocence, "I think we can tolerate the music for a few hours." Dan and Tom looked at each other for a moment. "What's going on" whispered Tom, "they're acting strange." "I don't know," replied Dan, "you'd think they'd be a little pissed off after the plastic wrap on the toilet bowl thing we did yesterday." Dan furrowed his brows a bit, "come to think of it," he thought for a moment, "why did they invite us along on this trip? They could have taken off without us. Shit, we've given them cause enough." "Who knows," replied Tom, "and who cares, we're going and that the important thing." The trip took a few hours that passed uneventfully. Tom and Dan became more and more concerned as they got closer to the beach house. The sisters weren't talking very much, which was unlike them. The boys tried their usual verbal sister bating phrases, but they got only sweet innocent replies, not a rise out a any of them. Even the younger ones were being sweet. They all looked...amused. Dan in particular was concerned, "why would they look smug," Dan though, "they look like Tom does when we've done some prank that hasn't been discovered yet." Sometime afternoon they reached their location. The beach house was large with several rooms and a deck overlooking the Pacific Ocean. The sisters unpacked, not allowing Tom or Dan to help, and hustled everything upstairs to their rooms. The boys sat in the living room with Jonni. Jonni seemed absorbed with something that looked like a CD player or a tape recorder. She seemed quite absorbed in her work. So absorbed that Tom asked what she was doing. "Oh...nothing," she said sweetly, "just a little something for you two." She pressed a few buttons and then quickly looked up at the two boys. "What the hell...," gasped Dan, "is there a bee loose in here?" Tom was shaking his head as if he had water in his ears, "It felt like a buzzing bee just flew in one ear and out the other," he said, "but it's gone now." "Girls," Jonni yelled, "it's safe to come out know." The girls had evidently been waiting upstairs in the hallway because they came marching down in a single line. Kami was carrying a box that was part of their luggage. The boys had asked about the large cardboard box on the trip, but none of the girls would give them a straight answer. The sisters sat down while Tom and Dan stood there looking at them suspiciously. "OK," said Tom, "lets have it, I'm getting tired of waiting." "Yeah," chimed in Dan, "you five have been up to something and I'm sure that it's pretty lame, but go ahead and tell us anyway." Jonni held up the device for the boys to see. "This," she pronounced, "is a device that is very similar to what Mom and Dad have at Berkeley. I constructed it at home using parts from Dad's office. The device just effective shut down the volition centers of both of your brains you little shits. Don't worry, the effect is temporary, but quite complete." Dan, who knew how smart his sister was, looked worried. "What the hell do you mean," he said in a hushed tone, "what did ya' do to us?" Jonni smiled, "Oh nothing really, you'll just do what you're told now." Kristen leaned back on the couch and looked that the two now very worried teenagers. "Yep, and since you two have been acting like little baby brats, we're going to treat you as such." "Tom," Jonni said as she glanced at the boy "please take off your clothes." "Eat shit, you bitch," Tom snapped, but he quickly took off his shirt in response. Tom's eyes grew wide as he realized what he had just done. "What's going on," he said. "what the fuck is going on," he cried. He was upset by now. Tom's feet slipped out of the sandals he was wearing. His hands hesitated for a moment and then he undid the top of his shorts. The girls were mostly silent, but one could tell by the smiles on their faces that they were quite amused. Tom's shorts fell to the floor exposing his white jockey shorts. The expression on Tom's face was one of complete shock and embarrassment. He looked up at the girls a moment and then realized with a shock that his hands, no mater how hard he tried to stop them, reached under the elastic loop of his underpants, stayed there for a heartbeat, and slid them off to the floor to join his shorts. Tom couldn't believe this. What was going on?! Here he was naked in front of all these girls. Tom quickly placed his hands over his groin. "No," Jonni said, "you're a baby remember, you don't need to cover up. Put your hands on your hips." Tom complied. Tom's eyes were tearing by now. He wanted desperately to run out of the room, but he could not make himself budge. Cindy and Jan, being young, were fascinated by Tom's nakedness. Tom was not yet a man, but he did sport a small amount of pubic hear just over his penis. "Dan, commanded Kristen, "do what Tom just did." "Stop this," pleaded Dan, "we'll be good we promise!" The girls said nothing, just giggled a little bit more. Dan removed his clothing and then stood as Tom did with his hands on his hips. Dan's body was still smooth of hair, but it was clear that would change in a month or so. Jonni opened the box that Kami was carrying. She pulled out two sets of cloth diapers, some pins, baby powder, and some rumba style plastic pants. "Dan, you'll be the first to be a baby. Walk over to Cindy and Say 'please would you put some diapers on me.'" Dan's eyes started to tear a bit, he felt humiliated having to pose in front everyone naked. Jonni's suggestion sparked new horror. "No way! I won't do that I won't...." Slowly he walked over to the eight year old Cindy. Cindy was laughing now, but at the same time she was very interested in seeing the older boy naked. Her eyes kept going to the teen's genitals. Dan faced the young Cindy. He know she was looking at his groin, but he couldn't turn around or even cover up. "P-p-please would y-y-ou put some d-d-diapers on me," he said. His voice was halting, but quite understandable. "Sure I would, you big baby," Cindy giggled, "sit you bottom on the floor over here." Dan moved over and sat down with a thud. He had not been able to sit down with any grace because he still had to keep his hands on his hips. Cindy, sprinkled baby powder on Dan's front. "Put your hands at your sides and roll over," commanded Cindy. Dan complied. Tears were flowing down his face. His humiliation increased as he felt to girl rub baby lotion on his backside. "Roll over again," Cindy said. Dan rolled over once again. Cindy motioned for Dan to raise his butt of the floor for a moment, and as he did so she slid a cloth diaper underneath. She expertly folded the diaper up between Dan's legs and pinned the diaper in place. Cindy leaned back and looked at her handiwork. She giggled again and issued her last command: "Stand up and let me put the plastic pants on you." Dan stood up and Cindy opened one hole of the plastic pants open as Dan stepped in with one leg and then place his other leg in the second hole. Cindy pulled the plastic pants up and over Dan's diapered bottom. This was a difficult feat for the girl since Dan was taller than she and she could not get decent leverage. This fact caused more laughter from the rest of the girls. Cindy finished her work by tucking in the edges of Dan's diaper under the plastic pants. "There," she declared as she slapped Dan on his diapered rear, "you look pretty cute for a fourteen year old baby." Dan looked down at himself and then looked up again. He was completely embarrassed. The diapers felt soft and were comfortable, but they were snug. He felt the pressure all over. He was further shocked by the fact that the snugness on his penis and balls felt mildly pleasurable. "OK," stated Kristen, "It's your turn Tom." Tom had been watching Dan have his diapers put on him with feelings of shock and horror. He's never seen his friend naked before and he found himself, much to his chagrin, vaguely turned on as Cindy had put the diaper on Dan. "Oh wait," gasped Kami, "you're not really a baby yet are we?" Jonni looked at Dan's groin for a moment and then said, "Yes, Tom was OK, but you Dan, I'm afraid that we're going to have to get rid of your pubic hear. Babies don't have any. Jan and Kristen, let's go into the bathroom and take care of this. Dan, I want you to stay ware you are until we get back. Come on Tom, follow me." "Please Jonni," cried Tom and his voice was trembling and it was clear that he was close to tears. "Don't do this, we'll stop the pranks, please!" The girls laughed as Tom dutifully marched with his hands on his hips to the beach house bathroom. "Tom, get up on the vanity, be careful we don't want you to get hurt, get down on your knees and face me." Tom slowly got up on the vanity, and then turned around on his knees to face his audience. "Please stop," he whimpered as Kristen spread shaving cream just above his genitals. Jonni produced a shaving razor and proceed to have Tom bare. Tom looked down at his now shaven groin and quickly looked back up again. "Kid you look cute, just a cute as Dan does," commented Jonni. "Now I want you to walk over to Jan in the living room and ask for her to put a diaper on you. Oh yes, I want you to thank her after she's done and tell her that you like wearing a diaper." Kami and Kristen were in near hysterics as they heard Jonni's commands. Tom was determined to resist Jonni's orders this time, but he felt his hope of resistance flow away as he found himself stepping off the vanity and walking to the living room. He felt shamed and humiliated walking around the house naked, but he couldn't stop. The remaining girls in the living room were nearly rolling off the couch with laughter as Tom walked in. He walked over to Jan. He hesitated just a moment and said "C-could you please put a diaper on me?" "Sure I can," replied Kristen "I see that you're as hair-free as Dan is. Go sit of the floor over there." Tom sat down. Kristen powdered is front with talcum powder. "Role over," Kristen said sweetly. Dan rolled over. His breathing caught a moment as Kristen rubbed baby lotion on his butt. "Tom, you're really cute for a baby," Kristen commented. OK roll over again." Tom rolled over. He had stopped resisting since in was clear that he was going to do whatever the girls told him to do. He dutifully raised his butt of the floor as Kristen slid a diaper underneath him. Kristen only took a few moments to secure the diaper. Tom could not decide if it was better being naked or have to ware a diaper in front of everyone. The diaper was tight, but not painfully to. Tom rose to his feet and Kristen slipped the final pair of plastic pants over his diaper. She made Tom raise his arms and turn around in a slow circle so she could check to see that no bit of the diaper showed beyond the plastic pants. She poked under a small bit of cloth that was showing on Toms left leg and pronounced him diapered. "T-thank you for putting a d-diaper on me," Tom said in a weak voice. He felt humiliated at what he was being made to say, but he couldn't stop. Kristen looked mildly surprised by Toms comment, but her surprise turn to an amused smirk. "That's no problem Tommy, I always though you should be wearing one." she said. Tom looked around the room at the assembled girls. His mouth worked soundlessly for a moment and then he said, "you know I-I like...wearing a diaper." Tom hung his head down in shame. The rest of the girls chuckled at Tom's comment. Kristen patted Tom on the rear and said "I glad you like wearing one because you're going to getting a lot of practice." Jonni turned to Dan who had been silently watching Tom's diapering. "Now Dan I want for you to prove to us that you're really a little baby," Jonni drawled, "I want you to wet your diapers!" "NO!," Dan shouted. His bladder was full, but he could not imagine himself doing what Jonni suggested. He just couldn't. Slowly he felt small spurts of urine flow into his diaper. He tried to stop, but it was like trying to hold back an ocean. Slowly his bladder opened up and he began to wet his diapers. The warmth spread from his groin between his legs and finally the lower part of his butt. "He's doing it!," shrieked Cindy. The girls giggling steadily increased as they could see Dan's diaper turning darker as he wet it. Dan's bladder finally emptied. Dan just looked down at his wet crotch. He wanted to cover himself with his hands to hide wet portion of his diaper that was clearly visible, but he couldn't move his hands from his hips. The diaper, with its new weight, felt heavy. It sagged slightly between his legs and Dan looked just like a toddler would have in a similar situation. Tom looked around in horror as he realized that he would be next. He had watched his friend void his bladder into his diaper with utter shock. Why's he doing that? Can't he stop? He wanted desperately to run, but his legs held him in place. Jonni issued her orders: "OK, Tom come over here, that's it, stand in front of us. Now turn around and bend over so we can get a good look at your butt, put your hands own your knees and then wet your diaper. Oh yes, after you wet your diaper I want you to walk over to Kristen stand in front of her and tell her what you just did and if she would change you, be polite Tom." Tom squirmed as he fought for control, but he found himself walking over to where the girls sat. He turned around and bent over. As tears rolled down his face he felt his bladder begin to open up. The warm flow brought a new heaviness to his diaper as he felt it sag. Jan remarked, "Look how much he's peeing. I hope he doesn't leak." All the girls snickered as they saw the wetness of Tom's diaper creep up his backside. Tom stood up and walked over to Kristen. "I-I've just p-peed in m-my diapers," he said in a small voice, "could you p-please change me." "Nope," declared Jonni, "you two walk around in wet diapers for a little while. Also, Dan you've been pretty lousy to Kristen and Kami so when you walk into a room that they're in you are to walk up to them, present your butt just as you did for us just now and ask them to see if you need changing." Tom looked at Kristen and Kami. He couldn't believe what he was going to be made to do. Those girls were nearly his age! "Dan," Jonni continued, "for you I've got a special treat. You are to hold your bladder until you feel that it's full. When it is you are to go to the room with the most girls in it and ask the oldest for permission to wet your diapers. If she gives permission you're to wet on the spot. Afterwards you must walk over to the youngest girl and tell her what you've done and ask her to please change you." Dan looked at Jonni with a pleading expression, but Jonni only smirked. "Oh yes, we've got guests arriving this afternoon so you to babies had better be on your best behavior." "Please Jonni," pleased Tom, "you can't make us do these things." Tom looked down at the floor as he conceded defeat. "We'll do whatever you want, but just don't make us do stuff like that." "Sorry guys," Jonni said in a triumphant voice. "You two have been a royal pain for quite some time. I think you'd better get used to doing what we say. If you two cause any more trouble you'll both be much sorrier than you are know." The meeting was over apparently because most of the older girls left to set up the kitchen. The youngest ones continued to make comments about the two "babies" and how they looked in saggy diapers. Tom and Dan could to nothing but stand there and take the abuse. Finally the boys were allowed to set their room in order. Much to boys' dismay, they found that instead of beds they were given cribs to sleep in. Tom tried repeatedly to remove his wet diaper. It sagged and forced him into a humiliating waddle when he walked. Try as he might his hands just couldn't remove his plastic pants to get at the diaper. Dan was in a similar condition. Finally Jonni and Kami came into their room and made the boys strip. It felt good to be out of those wet diapers. Both boys were put in fresh diapers and sent off to play. Dan decided to stay in their room and keep a low profile. Tom left to check out the other rooms. Perhaps he could find some way out of this place? Even though Tom and Dan had thought that they'd experienced the worst of the girls' revenge, they couldn't have been more wrong. End Part 1 No other parts available