Andrew in Wonderland

Escape From Wonderland

Andrew sat proper on his bed and watched as the weeks continued to dwindle on the only calendar he had. His potty chart. There were only two days left. Andrew had gone five days in a row without using his diaper, a pitiful record for him up until that point, he needed to go these last two days without using. The maids' words were vague about what would happen if they couldn't complete the full accident-free week in time, but Andrew assumed if he didn't he wouldn't be allowed to give up diapers anytime soon. This was his one chance. He glanced over at Rose's chart, she seemed to be in the same situation he was in, just two days left, and holding on for dear life.

Lisa, on the other hand, had completed the task more than three days ago, stunning both of them. She awoke on the final morning and happily presented herself to Miss Amanda, who peeked into her pullup to see it dry as bones.

Each day, one or two of the sissies would complete the challenge, and during the morning period, a small ceremony for them was held. Everyone is instructed to gather on the playroom floor. Miss Mia would then give a small speech about how she was so happy to see them growing up, and they would all watch as each would remove their own diaper for the first time and was given their first very own pair of panties hand-picked for them by the maids. Lisa's was a small pink and white striped pair with a small bow adorning the front, she held it up as instructed so that all the sissies could take a look before slipping it up under her dress and onto her bare bottom. In between the bouts of imagining Lisa completely naked under her dress, making his clitty tingle, Andrew felt a twinge of jealousy. He would've never imagined he would be envious of someone getting to wear girly panties before, but he craved those panties, he wanted to feel their delicate touch around his crotch. Not to mention, these panties were also the only individual item any of the sissies were allowed to call their own. They even had a special spot under their beds to keep them when not in use.

Andrew thought about when he used to have property. He wondered where the luggage filled with all those things from his old life he had brought with him to Recrea was now. Scavenged through? Sold off? Maybe burned? Would he get it back someday? Andrew didn't even know if he wanted any of it anyways, he hardly had any keepsakes, looking back, he thought about how it was almost as if that was a different person altogether. As if it was the property of that person he was before he came here, and not who he was now.

Andrew saved himself from pondering too hard about this by looking up and realizing he was later. He pranced out of the bedroom and to the normal window meeting spot. There he found Lisa and Rose bickering.

Ever since Lisa and Andrew's kissing incident, no words had been shared between the two regarding it. Andrew wondered if Lisa wanted to forget it ever happened, or maybe it was that she, like him, didn't know fully how to deal with these strange new feelings. Up until this point he had been far too scared to talk to her about it.

"Ahh I just love this free feeling, it's almost as if I'm wearing nothing at all down there!" Lisa said, closing her eyes and sighing, relaxed.

After Lisa got her panties, she would hardly let anyone else live it down. Making sure to flaunt them at every turn, especially to Rose.

"You are aware you can still lose them if you slip up now, right?" Rose retorted, "You're much too cocky for someone on such thin ice."

"Yeah as if. I promise you, that won't happen," Lisa said, still with her eyes closed in a daze.

"Yes, it will," Rose said, growing a little more frazzled, "do you even remember what happened to sissy Rikka? She was one of the first to get her panties, but just two days later she wet herself during that apple pie cooking class we had without even realizing it until Miss Mia pointed out the drips running down her legs and the puddle beneath her. Our bladders are still just too weak."