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The Sissy's Choice:


Lady Yorkshire licked her lips, thinking of exactly what she wanted to do to this poor young man who was basically clay to be molded in her hands.


"Trim his hair to its original length and throw in an erotic attachment to diapers as well as a craving for his own milk.


"Oouuhhh, how devious. I love it!" The master of ceremonies purred before fiddling with the remote.


Andrew couldn't believe his ears. "What the fuck is wrong with you women?!"


The women didn't like the sound of his angry, cursing voice and before the restrained man could blink, a large, cock shaped pacifier was jammed into his mouth. The rubber nipple was hard and protruding outwards, much like an erect dick. Amdrew could do nothing but suck on it as he was lowered into a large barber's chair.


With the press of a button, the woman controlling the machine shackled his wrists and ankles into the chair, forcing him to sit still. Andrew struggled, trying to break free as soon as he was forced into the retro chair. His efforts intensified once he saw the large scissors and electric razor that the gloves wielded. He didn't want those things getting close to him, but he had no choice.


The scissors snipped at his hair wildly, cutting his long locks away until he was wearing a haircut that wasn't much different than his original style save for the fact that it was a bit more feminine and trendy. The electric razor shaved the back of his neck and around the back of his ears, ensuring that he had no straggling strands.


A mirror was held up in front of him and what Andrew saw staring back at him made him a bit confused. He assumed that since he was already wearing a diaper that his haircut would look more like it belonged to a baby. Still, the damn cockifier filling his mouth, causing his cheeks to puff outwards, made him look infantile enough.


"Alright, ladies. Let the real show begin!"


A computer screen rose out of the floor, playing a hypnotic sequence of footage, swirling vortexes of color as well as a repeating phrase, compelling him to desire his own cum. To chug it as he would his favorite beverage!


After a few minutes, the message would alternate to telling him that his cock would get hard whenever it touched the inside of his pampers. That he loved his Pampers and needed them. Without them, he could never achieve an orgasm!


After all the programing was complete, Andrew sat slumped in his seat, drool pouring down his chin, escaping from behind his cock shaped pacifier. His eyes looked around at all the pretty hands releasing him from the large chair he sat in, picking him up and holding him in front of the ladies. His member pressed against his diaper, showing all the women present that he was as hard as a rock underneath his thick diaper.


"Nicely done. Can you gift wrap him to me and deliver him to my estate? I'd like to be able to open him up in the morning. I'd like to think of him as my late Christmas present." Lady Yorkshire explained.


"I couldn't imagine a better present to find under my tree." The master of ceremonies grinned and issued the commands to the gloves.


Even though Andrew was dazed, due to the programming, he still noticed that his diaper started to violently vibrate, causing his hairless dick to grew hard and leak cum. The boy had the most intense look on his face as he suckled his cockifier for all it was worth. Right when he was about to achieve release, the vibrating diaper would cease pulsating.


The poor sissy grew incredibly frustrated and tried to buck and hump the air as he was carried over to a large, pink box. Despite his best efforts he couldn't bring himself to orgasm. Instead, Andrew was wrapped in pink ribbons, the hands tying a bow onto his chest while another set of hands dressed him in candy cane style striped leggings. A small bow was added to his hair, christening him for his trip, he was sprayed in the face with a sleeping agent and lowered into a large box.



--The Next Morning--


Andrew's distressed and horrified moans could be heard coming from behind his cockifier gag, piercing the material the box was made out of. He could hear heals clacking on a tiled floor. They were coming closer and closer to to where he laid, shrouded in darkness.


Without warning, the lid of the box was lifted and Andrews gazed up at the mysterious Lady Yorkshire. She instantly cooed and started to baby talk.


"Looks like my widdle Andy is so happy to see his mummy. Hims got himself a big pee pee."


She leaned forward and touched the hard cock tenting beneath his still vibrating diaper. Just the simplest touch of her hand sent him over the edge, shooting his load out as he rocked into her open palm. Sadly, he was so relaxed from cumming that his bowels let loose a torrent of shit into his diaper.


"Aww, did mummy's favorite sissy make mummy a present in his pampers?"


She reached out and patted the seat of his diaper, spreading around the large load that stained the nappy brown.


Lady Yorkshire noticed that Andrew's penis was pressing against the diaper again, begging for her attention.


"Looks like my widdle sissy is going to like it here."


The End

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Pierry Louys

You gonna post the other end ?