Part 3

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Seeing myself in the mirror I started to cry and realizing that there was not much I could do. Mommy then comforted me and I felt much better after. Mommy then said "well let's go out for a stroll it's a nice summer day! And if you are good I'll give you a slice of cake I made earlier". I simply nodded in complete silence as a good girl and sucked on my pacifier. She then put me on a frilly stroller and grabbed a hand bag full of changing supplies and diaper along with a spare pair of frilly white tights. She then took me for a stroll around the neighborhood. I was mortified to be seen in a diaper, tights and frilly dress. I sucked my pacifier even more frantically. I tried hiding under my frilly blanket but mommy simply uncovered me. I wished mommy would lower the stroller hood but she never did.
Some people passing by didn't think of much of me, other ladies were going "awwww what a cute baby girl". Mommy just said "awwww thank you". Then a few minutes later at the cross walk I saw a missing persons poster on stapled to the wooden pole and it was me!! Apparently I had been missing for weeks now! The poster read "Jason Moore missing since July 17th 2014-age 14 ash brown hair and brown eyes". "Last seen on bike route delivering papers" I tried to say something about the poster to mommy but I couldn't really move yet. Then it sank into me who would believe me? I look just like a sissy baby girl, my eye and hair color were changed as was my body. Everything was different but now the same thoughts came up again, maybe this was better than my life as teen boy? No it couldn't be I thought but after a bit. I remembered how my parents treated me their only son. I didn't get much attention from either of them. I remember hating my father, he was such a prick to me. Plus he was always too busy with his money affairs and all, he had a foul attitude towards me. Telling me I wouldn't amount to anything and that how he wished he didn't have a son. As for my mother I knew she resented me on hated how I "ruined her body". But even though she had fixed her body already she'd still lashed out and mistreated me. The whole thought of my parents saddened me. I know the only reason they kept me around was because my dad was in the military at one point in his life. They only wanted me for the money they'd receive from the military and from the tax return refunds. They weren't really looking for me after all they were just in a way looking for lost money. I got even sadder and a tear fell from my face.

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