VoyForums
[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 123456789 ]


[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 08:05:06 11/05/12 Mon
Author: Tommi
Subject: Re: My Sissy Cousin
In reply to: Tommi 's message, "Re: My Sissy Cousin" on 07:42:53 11/02/12 Fri

Things went along the same for about 3 weeks, then word came that my mom had died and my dad was in a coma. Auntie explained that a coma was like being asleep, but you could not wake up. I since learned that there are two ways to die of a bad accident. One is immediately, or soon after from the injuries. The other is about a month later from organ failure. That is what happened to my parents.

I got very depressed and did not want to do anything. I had nightmares and wet the bed. Auntie put me in pampers and held me a lot. Sammi helped take care of me. She took on the role of big sister and tried to comfort me when I cried, which was most of the time. Auntie could not afford for all of us to go out for the funeral, and there was no one else to take care of me, so I missed it.

Slowly, I got better. I still wet and so stayed in pampers. They were comforting. Auntie also gave me a bottle for naps and bed time. Sometimes Sammi gave me one, and that was nice, too. Auntie did not try to put me in girl's clothes, but I felt like a baby who was not ready to grow up again. I liked being cared for and Sammi liked playing big sister.

After 4 or 5 weeks, I recovered enough not to wet in the day, but continued to wet at night. Mean while Sammi and I played together, with me being the baby when we would play house.

One day, when we were playing family, Sammi decided that it would be fun to dress me as a baby girl. He had some smaller clothes in his closet, and I wound up in a play dress, and pampers. Auntie saw me, and asked if I was ok with that. I was not embarrassed by the dress, but said that maybe I could have big girl panties instead of pampers. The next day we went shopping and I got a package of assorted panties.

Slowly, I played more and more in girl's clothes. Auntie did not force me, but just smiled said how nice I looked, or how it was nice to have two daughters looking so pretty. I liked how the clothes looked and felt.

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]


Replies:


Post a message:
This forum requires an account to post.
[ Create Account ]
[ Login ]
[ Contact Forum Admin ]


Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.