I let AI write my story about a man becoming a sissy

Ch 19

As the days went on, John's wife became more comfortable with John, although not comfortable enough to share a bed. She started to get into the habit of changing him and picking out his clothes for the day, even going so far as to dress him in his more babyish outfits. At first, John was embarrassed by this, but he soon came to love it. It was like he was finally being able to express himself the way he always wanted to.

The kids were slowly starting to come around to him as well. They would participate in family activities, but only if mom was around. Emma even tried to play with him in his nursery, but his wife was still a bit hesitant to let her do that. He didn't want to push back too hard, so he let everyone come around at their own pace.

John's routine had started to become more structured. He would wake up early and take the girls to school, then head back home to work in his office. He would take breaks throughout the day to play in his nursery and take care of himself. When the kids got home from school, they would all have dinner together and then spend some quality time together before bed.

John's wife would change him into his pajamas and diaper every night before bed. It was becoming a routine that they were all getting used to. John loved the way it made him feel, and his wife was happy that he was happy.

Overall, things were starting to settle down for John and his family. They were all getting used to his lifestyle and learning to accept him for who he was.

Mia had invited the family out to California for a weekend, offering to put them up in a hotel room so she and John could work together on the album. John was excited at the opportunity to work with Mia again, and his wife was thrilled at the chance for a family vacation.

However, the kids were less than enthusiastic. Lily complained about missing her friends and Ethan grumbled about having to leave his video games behind. But John's wife managed to convince them to come along, promising them a weekend of fun in the sun.

As John's wife packed his bag, she made sure to include plenty of diapers, realizing that he was using more of them per day- and would be more wet every time she changed him. John felt a twinge of embarrassment as he watched her fold the frilly dresses and pack the colorful onesies, but he knew that this was all part of their new routine.

As John approached the TSA checkpoint, he felt a bit nervous.  He took a deep breath and stepped up to the conveyor belt.

As his bag went through the scanner, the TSA agent called him over. "Umm, we need you to open your bag," the agent said.

John's heart sank as he unzipped his luggage. He saw the TSA agent's eyes widen as he pulled out the diapers and baby clothes. "What is this?" the agent asked, a look of confusion and disgust on his face.

John's face turned bright red as he stammered, "Uh, it's just some clothes and stuff for my daughter...and...uh...me."

The TSA agent gave him a skeptical look and motioned for his colleagues to come over. They emptied the contents of John's luggage onto the table, revealing a pile of frilly dresses, lacy onesies, and a stack of diapers.

John felt humiliated as the agents poked and prodded at his belongings, and he could see the other passengers staring at him. He just wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.

But things got worse when the TSA agent lifted and unfolded one of the diapers. "Sir, we need to check this out," he said, holding up the princess diaper for everyone to see.

John wanted to die as he was pulled aside and subjected to a humiliating pat-down and strip search. He felt himself blushing furiously as the agents patted his diaper, confirming that it was indeed wet. He had to explain to the agents his situation and claimed that he had a medical condition that required him to wear diapers.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, the TSA agents allowed John to board the plane. But he could see the looks of disgust and disdain from the other passengers as he walked down the aisle, carrying his now-empty diaper bag.

His kids were mortified and refused to speak to him after he was taken aside for a pat-down and strip search.

Eventually, they were allowed to board the plane, but the tension was thick as they settled into their seats. John's wife tried to break the ice by suggesting they play a game, but the kids were still too upset to join in.

As they flew over the beautiful California coastline, John couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. He had hoped that this trip would be a chance to bond with his family, but instead, it had only highlighted how different he was from everyone else.

But as they stepped off the plane and into the bright sunshine, John decided to put his doubts aside. He was determined to make the most of this trip and show his family that he was still the same loving father they had always known, no matter what he wore.