A sissy-friendly family

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5. When we became an happy family
The day Sophia gave birth to Alicia was the best day of our lives. Before that, we had told Robin that we would still love him very much, that he would still be our baby. But he would have to help us more in the house and he would receive less attention from us.
It was also clear that his room would now be "Miss Alicia's room" and he would be there only as a guest.
After Sophia and Alicia came home, we told Robin that, in order to simplify our life, he would have to constrain by the rhythms of the true baby:
- They would be fed in the same time. When Alicia would be first breast-fed, Robin would have formula in a bottle and a bit of baby food. When Alicia would start porridge and solid food, Robin would have the same, of course in bigger quantities.
- They would be put in bed in the same time, except if Robin had household chores to do. He would made them during Alicia's nap time. When it would be over, he would be put in bed too. If he had chores that could interfere her sleep (like vacuum or cleaning her room), he would do them when she would be in the playpen and he'd join her when task would be done.
- They would have diaper change in the same time. Alicia would be change whenever she need and we'd change Robin's diaper at the same time, no matter he would be wet or dirty or not. So he'd have to adapt himself to her rhythms for that too.

He loves her very much and he loves to play with her, to kiss her and to imitate her. He was so cute doing baby noises, that we told him to always express himself as a baby, at least until she would learn to speak.
When we get out for a walk, she was put in her pram and we bought Robin a baby harness. People in our neighbourhood were used to see him in his little boy's clothes, holding hand to Sophia or me and carrying his dolly, so they weren't too amazed when they saw this.
When Alicia was one years old, Robin may had the hope of returning to speak and solid food. But he knew that he would be again demoted in newborn's status when we told him that Sophia was pregnant again!

Dani's birth was the equally best day of our lives! Thanks to Robin, Alicia wasn't a jealous big sister, as she was already used to share her baby status with an other one. She's a nice and protective big sister toward Dani and sissy Robin.
Robin is a good baby and obeys his big sister as he soon will to "Mister Dani".

When Alicia turned five, we authorized her to spank Robin. She started at her birthday by giving him five spanks, and plus "one to make you grow" in front of all the giggling family.
She also helped us to change him, feed him and put him to bed, while Sophia or I took care of Dani.
She always made fun of Robin because she was not in diapers since almost two years, she could eat by herself and she get to bed later than him.
But she also sang bed songs for him and he would tell her "gagogoo gagagiga", which I believe meant "I love you Miss Alicia".
Since Dani begins to speak, we allows Robin to speak again. It means that he now have to ask permission to go on his potty, like he uses before the childs were born. And Alicia is in charge of giving him authorization... or not!
She loves when she had made him drink several bottles and watch him squirm and do the "potty dance". If he fails to wait for her authorization, she punishes him with spanking, corner time or by refusing to change him until the next day.
We never interfere in her authority, as we want her to be a selfconfident girl.

But we also wants her to be a compassionate kid.
Sometimes, she make bad things and she accuse Robin to make him punish. One day, she broke a glass. She called me and said that Robin did it. She was clearly lying, as Robin was in the playpen with Dani and the broken glass was near a table that he couldn't reach.
So I asked Robin "is it true Robin?"
He was near tears, as he didn't wanted to lie to me, but neither did he wanted to contradict Alicia. He stammered.
"Robin, is it true or not?" I asked with a stern voice.
He began to cry.
"Well, I'm going to have to punish you", I said.
I put him on my knees, pulled down his panties and diapers and started to spank him.
He cried and shouted with pain.
I continued until Alicia told me "stop Daddy! I broke the glass!"
I put Robin in the playpen and took Alicia in her room, as I didn't wanted to scold her in front of him.
I explained her that being in charge meant to tell the truth and not accuse Robin for her faults. She cried and apologized.
Then, we returned in the living room. She hugged Robin and kissed him and apologized.
He answered "Thank you Miss Alicia. I love you Miss Alicia." And he returned her kisses.

Since this episod, she's way nicer to him, and she's wiser too. A simple threat to punish Robin is enough to make her admit her faults and change her behaviour. So, until now, Sophia and me never had to punish her.
Robin is aware of his role and he cooperates meekly.
Of course, she also loves when her aunty Karyn comes and teach her pranks to do to Robin, like to pour itching powder in his clothes, salt in his bottle or spicy sauce in his diaper, to put bitter varnish on his dummy and make him suc-k it without grimace or to make him drink laxative and denied him the right to "poo-poo". Karyn also taught her new punishments, like to rap Robin's knuckles with a wooden rules, give him corner time barelegged, kneeling on a doormat, holding a coin with his nose, to spank him with a strap, ping-pong paddle, hairbrush or belt...
Karyn gave to Alicia her doll Gwendolyn. Now, Robin have to curtsey and kiss her feet every time he passes in front of her, which means several times a day, and to invent humiliating forfeit for himself.
For his first selfhumiliation in front of Alicia, he obliged himself to smell Dani's potty after Dani had used it. Then, he cleaned it and asked to have his lunch served in it, as it was "Miss Gwendolyn command". Since then, he is in charge of cleaning Dani's potty and often takes his meal in it. I can tell that he makes his potty cleaning work very carefully!
He waits at Alicia's hand and foot. She only have to snap her finger and he comes to her, he curtseys and asks "May I fetch you something Miss Alicia?" Then, she orders him a glass of orange juice or anything she wants. Sometimes, she sends him back to the kitchen several times because the juice is too much or not cold enough. He just says "Please forgive me Miss Alicia" and run to the kitchen as many times as needed, trembling for fear of a punishment.
When she is finally satisfy, she just dismiss him with a hand gesture and says "go back to your chores."
He curtseys and says "thank you Miss Alicia."

But in the other hand, she defends him. When Claire and Phil got married, Alicia and Robin were at the same children's table with other kids. He wore white rompers with puffed sleeves, double-button closures in the back, a pink ribbon tied around his neck, a pink silk sash around the waist, socks with lace ruffles and white sandals with pink bows on the top. Despite the sash, you could clearly guess his thick nappy. His doll wore a beautiful bridesmaid dress, that he had sewed himself, with Nat's help. The kids teased him unmercifully for his baby outfits, his didee, his baby talks, his dolly...
They wanted to make him cry, like their elder cousins, brothers or sisters had at our wedding. But this time, Alicia stood for him. She was not six yet, but she was confident enough to keep quiet even the older ones by threatening to call me. Some children lost interest in Robin. Some others offered to feed him and to play with him nicely. They were only girls except for one ten years old boy, Martin. He is the son of Niina, a distant cousin of Claire. After the meal, he made Robin sing nursery rhymes. He sang with him and clapped him at the end.
He asked him questions about his doll and was very impressed by the dress Robin had sewed.
Robin was very proud that a big boy took interest in him.
When he started to squirm, Martin asked him "what happens baby?"
"I need to wee-wee please Mister Martin", he answered.
"You can use your didee baby", said Alicia.
"Thank you Miss Alicia".
Martin looked at him smiling.
"Is baby relieved now he has made a big wee-wee in his didee?"
"Yes Mister Martin, thank you Mister Martin."
Martin asked Alicia "Shouldn't we change his diaper?"
"My mommy and daddy do it..." she answered.
"Then, let's go to them!"
They came to us and Martin said "Missis Sophia, Mister Christopher, baby have wet his diaper. May we change him please?"
"You can call us aunt and uncle", said Sophia, even if we are not really family related.
"Thank you aunty Sophia", answered Martin. "May I change the baby's diaper, pretty please?"
"Do you know how to change a diaper?" I asked.
"Well, uncle Christopher, I never did it, but I love babies, so I often look at mommies changing theirs. And I also observed how baby Robin changed Betty's didee."
"So you would like to try?" I asked.
"Oh yes, pretty please, uncle Christopher! I would love to!"
"Do you agree?" asked Sophia to his parents, Niina and Jack.
"Please, pretty please Mommy and Daddy, may I?" asked Martin.
Jack seemed a bit bothered by his kid's idea, but he shrugged. Niina said "Ok Martin, but you have to be careful.
"Thank you Mommy!" he said enthusiastically and he kissed her on the cheek. He added softly "Thank you Daddy".
"I'll come with you and let you change Robin." I said. "I'll watch just in case."
"Thank you uncle Christopher!" he said with joy, and he hugged me.

I took a blanket, diapers, wipes and lotions and we went in the bathroom with Robin, Alicia and Martin. I rolled the cover on the ground, undressed Robin and he laid down. Martin untied his diaper and cleaned him carefully. He spread the cream and lotion. All the time, he smiled and talked to Robin with baby talk. He took a fresh diaper and put it minutely. When he was satisfied, he looked at me.
"That's a good job Martin", I said.
"Thank you uncle Christopher! And thank you baby Robin!"
He kissed Robin's cheeks and hugged me again.
Martin spend the rest of the day playing with Alicia, Robin and other little girls.
When it was time to leave, Alicia went to Martin's parents and asked "Can we can invite Martin at home?"
"Well..." said Jack, "I'm not sure that a ten years old boy would love to spend a day with a five years old girl and a... big baby."
"But I'm almost six and me and Martin are very good friends!" she exclaimed.
"Please, pretty please Daddy", said Martin. "I would love to play with Alicia and Robin again..."
"Of course sweety" intervened Niina. "If your uncle and aunty agree..."
"Please Mommy, please Daddy, say yes!" Interrupted Alicia.
"That's a deal!" I conclude. I looked at Martin and said: "We'll call your parents next week to arrange a day."
Martin jumped in my arms. He hugged me and kissed my cheek. "Thank you so much uncle Christopher!" He hugged and kissed Sophia "And thank you aunty Sophia!" He hugged Alicia a long time and they gave each other a kiss. He hugged Robin and whispered, but not low enough so I heard him "At school, kids also call me a sissy. I wish I had a pretty dolly and pretty clothes like you." They kissed each other and everybody left.

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6. When an other boy became a sissy
We invited Niina, Jack and Martin a few weeks later. Alicia was very excited. She had planned a lot of activities: tea party with all dolls and cuddly toys (hers and those of Robin and Dani), board games, sing nursery rhymes... She had found old Robin's clothes at Claire and she had borrow them in ordre to dress Martin.
"Darling", I told her, "you can't plan to dress Martin with Robin's dresses!"
"But why Daddy? He's a sissy just like Robin! Mommy did the same when she was a kid!"
"Maybe, but aunty Claire agreed with this, and she's Robin's mommy. What if uncle Jack and aunty Niina don't want Martin to dress like a girl?"
"Ok, I'll ask them first..."
"No sweety. You will play with Martin while Mommy and I talk with Martin's parents. And only then, we'll tell you if you can propose him to play dress up. Ok Alicia?"
"Well... Ok Daddy", she answered apparently disappointed.

Martin was very enthusiastic, seen the way he greeted us. While Alicia took him by the hand and led him to her room, we sat in the living room with his parents. Dani stayed with us, playing with his blocks and construction toys.
"I won't beat about the bush", said Niina. "Many people among the family and our friends thinks that Martin is a sissy boy. I love Martin more than anything and I want him to be happy. And I never saw him happyer than at the wedding, when he played with the little girls and Robin. This last days, he was all excited by the perspective of today. He didn't complained about school and other kids teasing and bullying him like he usually does. He confessed me that he wished he was treated like a little girl. He wants to play with a doll and to wear dresses like Alicia and Robin. But he also wants his daddy to be happy. And so he won't do anything of that as long as Jack won't agree."
"I love my son too", Jack cut. "And I too wants him to be happy. I know he's not a tough kid. I know he might be gay or something. But I won't let him be treated like a baby girl, not now and certainly not when he will be twenty or thirty years old!"
There was a hushed silence.
"Chris", Jack continued, "You have a son too. What if he become a sissy? Would you like him to be like Robin?"
"Of course not Jack", I answered, looking at Dani playing with his blocks. "I hope he'll be like me. I hope we'll play football and watch games together, and maybe with Alicia too. But I love Robin like my own son. And I know he's happy with his situation. So if Dani has to be like him, so be it."
"Sorry if I'm rude", said Jack, "I can believe that Robin is happy. But you can't tell that this is a sane situation! He's a thirty years old man treated like a baby girl!"
"I know it's hard to admit Jack. But this is perfectly sane. Some people are just made like that..."
"Nobody says that Martin is exactly like Robin", interrupted Sophia. "He's an effeminate kid, that's a fact. He loves to play with younger girls, he wants to play with dolls and cross-dress. He's very cute, polite, soft and affectionate. Doesn't he still calls you “Mommy” and “Daddy”? But this doesn't mean that he will stay at this stage for the rest of his life, or that he's a submissive kid like Robin. You must just let him do and see where it leads."
Jack was puzzled. We called the children. Alicia, Robin and Martin came in the living room. Martin was holding a Barbie doll.
"Look Mommy", he said with a big smile, "I dressed and combed her. Alicia taught me..."
"That's sweet", Niina answered. "Now sit, we need to talk."
Alicia and he sat on an armchair, Robin sat on the floor.
"Now, sweety, tell us what you told me the other night", asked Niina.
"You mean... In front of Daddy?" asked Martin.
"Yes sweety".
"Daddy... Please don't hate me..." he said sobbing. "You know I don't like boys activities. I don't like violent games or football or getting dirty like the other. You know my only friends are girls... and books. And my best friend is Alicia. I love playing with her. I would love to be like her. I would love to take care of a baby doll, to play dress-up, to wear nice clothes..."
"I don't hate you Martin", said his dad. "You're my only son. I want you to be happy and nothing else. But what do you call “nice clothes”?"
"I mean dresses Daddy. I dream of wearing princess dresses..."
"And do you dream of being a little girl?" he asked nicely.
"Not exactly Daddy... I think it would be more simple if I was a girl. I could play and dress as I want and nobody would laugh of me... But I don't absolutely want to dress as a girl all the time. Just when I play at home or with my friends. I don't care about wearing trousers to school or when I go out... As long as I am dressed nicely."
"Would you like to dress-up now honey?" asked Jack.
"Oh yes Daddy, I would love that! Daddy...? You never called me “honey”..." he said with tears in the eyes.
"I know honey. But you like it, don't you?"
"Yes Daddy!" he exclaimed. He ran in his father's arms. They hugged and kissed.
"Come on Martin!", called Alicia, "I have plenty of dresses for you to try!"
"Can we go Daddy?" asked Martin, still embracing his dad.
"Yes, you can."
"Thank you Daddy!" said Martin, giving him a last kiss on the cheek.

"You stay here baby", said Sophia to Robin, as he was getting up. He sat down immediately and said "Yes Miss Sophia."
"What do you think of Martin", she asked when the kids had left.
"Mister Martin is very nice and sweet, Miss Sophia", he answered.
"Do you believe he is a sissy like you?"
"I don't know, Miss Sophia. He sure is not like other boys. Like me, he loves dresses and dollies. He looks more like me than like Mister Dani..." he said, pointing Dani who enjoyed destroying his block constructions while imitating sound of explosions. "But he's more sure of himself than me at his age."
"Do you believe that Miss Alicia acts with him like I used to act with you when I was a child?"
"She reminds to me of you Miss Sophia. But she doesn't need to boss him like you had to do for me, Miss Sophia: he takes initiatives by himself."
"Do you imagine Martin in ten or twenty years being treated as a sissy baby like you?"
"I don't Miss Sophia. I believe Mister Martin is too mature to be treated as a baby full-time. I picture him growing up and become a nice personn who take care of little ones."
"Do you mean like me or Mister Christopher, or like his parents?"
"Not like you Miss Sophia, or like Daddy... I mean Mister Christopher. Neither like Miss Niina or Mister Jack. I can't picture him being as strong and confident as you. But neither is he a submissive baby like me."
"Are you reassured Jack?" asked Sophia.
"This is not exactly the feeling I have", said Jack "but yes, I guess I am."

Alicia burst in the living room and announced "ladys and gentlemen, please welcome the famous ballerina Martine!" (she insisted on the "e").
Martin followed her. He wore a bright pink leotard, a large pink tutu, pink tights, pink ballet slippers, pink lipsticks and red blush. He smiled, did a curtsey and a twirl. I don't know if he had practicing or if he just was a natural, but he was very convincing as a ballerina.
Niina opened her arms, he ran to her and they hugged. He looked at his dad. "I'm sorry to be like that Daddy..."
"You don't have to be sorry sweetheart. You're very pretty."
"Thank you Daddy!"
Jack joined the hug. Martin whispered "I love you Mommy and Daddy. You're the best mommy and daddy ever..."
Dani lost interest in his toys and looked at him. He roared with laughter. He was used to see Robin dressed as a little girl and wasn't aware of the unusualness of his status. But being almost four years old, he could understand that Martin was a boy dressed as a girl and that it was a funny situation.
"See sweety?" said Jack "this is the kind of situation I want you to avoid."
"I know Daddy. That's why I don't want to get out dressed like that. But you know... kids don't needs to see me dressed as a sissy ballerina to make fun of me."
Dani returned to his toys and the kids returned to their room. Martin tried all the outfits Alicia had picked at her great-aunt's house. But he definitely loved the ballerina above all.

When they left at the end of the day, Alicia asked to the parents "Can Martin come to my birthday in two weeks?"
"Yes of course! If he wants to", said Niina.
"Oh yes Mommy please!" exclaimed Martin, who had sadly returned to his boy clothes but took with him his ballerina outfit.
"Will he can stay for the night?" she asked excited.
"We'll see..." answered Jack.
Martin's parents called us during the following week to organize the week-end. Martin would be dressed like a little girl and stay for the slumber party.
Martin arrived dressed in a pink Disney princess-style frock. He carried a present wrapped in a pink paper, a pink barbie sleeping bag under his arm and he cuddled a doll with the other.
"Mommy bought me the present, the frock and the sleeping bag", he explained us. "And Daddy bought me the dolly. He surprised me last week when he came back from work. I have named her Marian, like Robinhood lover... even if little Robin here is more a princess than an outlawed!" Robin indeed wore a quite similar dress, his petticoat had lot of layers so you could see his diaper easily. We all laughed, especially Robin who greeted Martin and Marian with a curtsey and a kiss.

Alicia's guests arrived. There were five girls, all from her school. She introduced her parents, her baby brother Dani, her "sissy baby" Robin and her "sissy friend Martine". We knew all the kids parents. Some of them were our friends and all of them knew, with more or less details, about Robin.
Some of the girls started to speak baby-talk and to fuss with him while others took interest in Martin. Three of them surrounded him.
"Hi, I'm Susan!" one of them said. "Why do you wear a dress? Are you a sissy?"
"Hello Susan, I am Martin. Yes, I guess I am a sissy, because I love pretty dresses..."
"Do you wear girly panties too?" asked Andrea, an other guest. She didn't wait the answer to lift his dress. "Look everyone! What a cute pair of girly panties! That make you a pantywaist?" she asked.
"Hum... Yes I guess... I am a pantywaist Andrea..."
"How old are you?" asked the third girl, Mary.
"I am ten years old, Mary..."
"And you still play with a dolly?! My sister is nine and she doesn't have a doll anymore. And I am six and I play with it only very rarely!"
Andrea, still holding the dress, slapped his bottom.
"Hey! I told you you have cute panties! Aren't you going to thank me?"
"Thank you Andrea" he said.
"Nice girly-girls curtseys when they thank people for a compliment!" she pointed as she dropped his dress hem.
"Thank you Andrea", he said with a curtsey.
They all burst out of laugh.
I intervened. "Kids, you're not here to make fun of Martin. You play nice with him or I call your parents and the party will be over for you."
They apologized and went to play with the other girls.
"Thank you uncle Christopher", Martin told me. "But they didn't bothered me. I am glad to be here and I wouldn't want to ruin the party."

They played various traditional games like Duck, duck, goose, Musical chairs, Pass the present, Pin the tail on the donkey, Simon says... It was very nice, even if I couldn't say that Martin was left alone by the girls. They lifted his dress in every occasion, they arranged to make him lose the games and made him pay forfeits, like dancing, singing nursery rhymes, stand on one leg, walk on all four... They also targeted Robin and gave him similar orders.
At tea time, we put a bib to Robin.
"Shouldn't Martine wear a bib too?" asked Kelly, an other guest. "He's a sissy as well!"
"That won't be necessary, but I can still call your parents if you don't stop your rudeness", I answered.
But Martin looked at me with sad eyes and begged: "Uncle Christopher, I believe it would be more safe if I wore a bib. I wouldn't want to ruin my pretty frock... please?"
Alicia chosed a bib with embroidered words "Sissy princess" and Sophia tied it to Martin.
Alicia distributed plates with the pieces of cream cake to everybody. When it was Martin's turn, she carried the plate by the bottom, she approached it from Martin's face and she started pieing him.
As soon as he had checked that his dress was well protected, he joined the girls in roars before Sophia or I could say anything.
We looked at each other and decided to let them do.
"Oh! Baby Martine can't feed herself without making a mess!" said Susan. "Let me help you!" She wiped him with a paper towel and voluntarily spread the cream all over his face, then she fed him like a baby. Martin seemed to enjoy.

They didn't let him clean himself before gift time. He gave Alicia a kit of jewels manufacturing, a present she dreamed about.
"Ok, now I have my present and as I like it, you can go clean your face", she said.
"Let me clean him!" exclaimed Kimmy, the fifth guest. She took him to the bathroom and washed him with baby wipes. She saw a pink dummy laying and pushed it in Martin's mouth.
"Baby is all clean!" she announced when she came back with him. "Does baba want to join the other baby in the playpen?"
"Sorry, but it's baby Robin bath time", said Sophia.
All the girls and Martin volunteered to bath Robin and to prepare him for the night.
Under our supervision, Kimmy bathed him (she gave him a shampoo and rinsed him, then I rubbed him with soap), Kelly put his diaper (she closed and taped the diaper, after I had spread the lotions), Mary closed his pajama buttons (after Sophia had put him in), Andrea fed him his vegetable purée and finally, as Martin had been put away of all the fun, I picked him to give Robin his bottle.
He sat on the couch and Robin laid down and put his head on his legs. Martin tenderly caressed his hair, made him burp and kissed him on the forehead.

"Does sissy Martine want ba-ba too?" asked Alicia.
"Yeth pwease, fiffy wou'd 'ike ba-ba!" answered Martin cheerfully.
She took his place and made him drink a bottle of sugar water.
We all went to the kid's room to put Robin in bed.
"Nighty night Miss Sophia, nighty night Mister Christopher, nighty night Mister Dani, nighty night Miss Alicia, nighty night Miss Mary, nighty night Miss Andrea, nighty night Miss Susan, nighty night Miss Kelly, nighty night Miss Kimmy, nighty night Mister Martin!" he said after each kissed him.

The kids went to the living room while Sophia and I fed Dani. I heard Martin talk to Alicia.
"I would like Robin to call me simply Martin. I don't feel like a “Mister”... Or even a “Miss”."
"Ok. But if he does, that make you a sissy like him. That means that you'll have to call me “Miss Alicia”, and Dani “Mister Dani”... And all my friends “Miss...” Is that what you want Martin?"
"Yes, please, Miss Alicia!"
I took a look and saw him kneeling in front of her, head lowered, curtseying.
"Please, Miss Alicia, may I be your sissy?"
"Will you do everything I tell you, like a good little sissy?"
"Yes Miss Alicia, I will obey you, like a good little sissy."
"Thus, do something funny!"
"Yes Miss Alicia!"
He thought a few seconds and started to walk on all four.
"No! Do something funny but that you haven't done yet today!" she commanded.
"Yes Miss Alicia. Sorry Miss Alicia."

He stood up and started to twirl while singing, on the tune of "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star"

"I am a little sissy,
And I love to dress pretty.
I adore my pinky panty
And my fwock and all my tighty
I am a little sissy,
And I love to dwess pwetty."

The girls giggled. He finished with a curtsey.
"Continue sissy!" ordered Alicia.

"I love Mistress Alicia,
She is grown, I'm a baba,
She gave me wawa in ba-ba
Like my nice dada and mama
I love Mistress Alicia,
Goo goo goo goo goo ga ga."

"Sing and dance again!" said Alicia.

"Marian is my dolly,
And I am her nice mommy.
I give her pink dress and binkie,
Her din-din and all her drinky
Marian is my dolly,
And I am her nice mommy."

"Don't stop!" she said laughing.

"Miss Susan, Miss Andrea
Miss Kimmy, Miss Alicia
Miss Mary and Missis Kelly
They are all very nice ladys
I am their little sissy,
Cause I'm a tiny baby."

They could no more laugh! "Ok, stop it!"
"Yes Miss Alicia", he said with a new curtsey.
"You have made something very funny!"
"Thank you Miss Alicia."

Even Dani was laughing a lot, and he still was when we put him to bed.
The girls wanted Martin to serve us during dinner and to eat after, but Sophia and I refused, so he joined us at the table. But girls decided to feed him and made him said "thank you Miss..." after every spoon.
After meal, they played Truth or dare. They asked him embarrassing questions like "what other kids calls you at school?", "don't you feel ridiculous to be a dressed like a little girl?", "don't you feel ashamed to call us “Miss.”?", "tell us about the cutest boy in your class!", "do you have a crush on him? Would you like to kiss him?", "what would he do if he knew? Do you think he would beat you?"
The dares were hard too. "Sing your song again!", "kiss Miss Kelly's bottom!", "kiss Miss Mary's feet!", "suc-k your thumb!", "crawl like a baby!", "from now, you can't use the toilets, we're going to diaper you and you'll have to use your didee!"
I tried to interrupt them, but Martin told me "pretty please uncle Christopher! Let me do what they tells me! We're having fun! And I would love to be a good sissy baby just for tonight!"
They made sure he wet his nappy by giving him a baby bottle each. They changed him before going to sleep and put him in an Alicia's babydoll that was too small and didn't cover his diaper. They ironically complimented his Barbie sleeping bag, he sincerely thanked them.
I suspect that they used an old trick by dipping his finger into water during the night. However, he was wet in the morning.
He had the same "brekkie" as Robin, who was disturbed when he learned that he would have to refer to Martin as just "Martine" now.
He finally was allowed to put back his dress and panties.
When Jack came to pick him up, he heard Martin saying "bye-bye Miss Alicia, thank you for everything Miss Alicia!"
I looked at him a bit scared of his reaction.
He looked at me with a sad smile and shrugged.



Epilogue (for now?)
At his home, Martin isn't treated like a baby and he doesn't dress like a girl everyday, although he carries Marian all the time and sleeps with her.
He's very close to his mommy. They spend time together in activities like baking, giving each other manucures and pedicures, reading fashion or gossip magazines, visit museums, go to the movies to watch romantic comedy films...
Jack doesn't take part in these activities, but they have their special father-son moments. Every evening, after dinner, they cuddle until Martin's bedtime and his daddy put him to bed. He says "sweet dreams honey" and kisses him on the forehead.

Martin is regularly invited at our home. We watch to prevent abuses from Alicia, and now from Dani too. He still found very funny to see Martin dressed as a little girl, and even a baby. He calls him "sissy" and give him lots of orders: "I want apple juice!" or "Bring me my toys!" and even "pee in your didee!". Martin always answers: "Yes Mister Dani".
Alicia have fun in giving him contradictory orders like "don't pee!"
Poor Martin is caught in a vise and whatever he does, he ends with a punishment.
Martin's presence is kind of a release for Robin, as he has to endure the kids whims everyday.
We tells Dani that if he wants to have fun with the sissies, he must be gentle with them. So he has to help us to feed them and to hug and kiss them goodnight.

The two sissies spend many time together, taking care of each other, compliment their outfits and their dollie's hairstyle or dresses.
Martin acts like a submissive baby with Alicia and Dani, especially since he wear diaper and go to beddy-bye sooner than them. But with Robin, he acts more like a big sister. He makes him play like a baby and speaks to him gently. He tells him about fashion, the movies that he saw with his mommy, the "handsome" actors or singers he likes...
Alicia is aware of this difference. She gave Martin small privileges, like the right to use toiletts for "number two" or to watch TV shows with her. And while it's clear to her that Robin will stay a baby forever, she often says to Martin "You'll see when you grow up". They talks about their future, when they will be adults and married to "handsome men", even if Alicia sees herself as an independant women with a good job (teacher, doctor, veterinarian, explorer...) and Martin as an housewife who does household chores and obey her husband!

As for us, we became close friends to Niina and Jack. They are grateful to us for having helped their son to go out and to bloom. We invite each other often, we go out to play golf or to the restaurant, leaving the children at Claire or Sabine. We plan to go on holidays together, with the children.
I guess this is going to be great!

[sissy29000]

The story is ended for the moment. I could pursue it, either on Robin's life with his family, or on Martin's life (a kind of " spin off "!). Tell me if it could be interesting and do not hesitate to make suggestions.
Thank you for having read,
Sissy 29000

[Aa200200]

Really, it is the most beautiful story in my opinion - I enjoyed it very much.