Christine picks a side
Tiny Brother VS Big Sister
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
you tried to plead and reason with your sister as she held you tight in one hand and her new plastic panties in the other "but Christine, as soon as Mom spots me trapped there she will make you cut me free and your panties will be ruined. what a waste of money" you said frantically, trying to make Christine reluctant to waste money on a one day prank, however her smile just got wider "oh right, thanks Allen, i almost forgot your little disguise!" she said with a mischievous giggle. "m-my disguise?" you stammered nervously "what disguise?" Christine smirked at you and carried you over to her vanity cabinet "well your right Allen, Mom would spot you instantly if she saw a little guy trapped in my panties, so i began planning the moment i saw these online. i sewed you a little disguise and everything!" with that she dropped you on the vanity and pinned you flat under a perfume bottle.
you lay there listening to her hum casually and rummage about the drawers, placing items on the surface by the perfume bottle. finally she lifted it off and stripped you nude while you reformed from the weight of the bottle. before you could speak, she pulled something down over your head, pushing your tiny arms into sleeve holes. the sleeves seemed very short as she tugged it down on you. you tried to look down at it in confusion but she pinched your head between her fingers as she positioned it properly on you. you felt the wet coldness of superglue drip on your back and around the collar and waist of the garment you now wore before she uncovered your head. "CHRISTINE!" you cried out blushing bright red with humiliated embarrassment. your sister had just glued you into a light blue dress with a old fashioned white apron over the top of it, Alice in wonderland style. she burst into fits of giggles watching you tug at the girly outfit, but the glue tugged painfully at you alot before you gave up, realizing it wasn't coming off without someones help.
Christine lifts you up and works on a pair of tiny white pantyhose onto your kicking legs despite your best efforts to keep them off cursing your sister angrily but she ignored you. then she added a pair of black shoes that seemed to be made of fabric but looked like Mary Jane style shoes. she placed you back on the dresser with a giggle "aww Allen you look so pretty. just a few more things missing though" she said. she held up a tiny blonde wig and squirted glue inside it. you bolted as fast as you could, unfortunately, Christine's hand was faster. she grabbed you tight and neatly forced the wig down on your head, straightening it out before the glue set, you could feel it clinging to your head tightly, it had an Alice band fixed to it. the blonde hair cascading down your shoulders, your face couldn't get redder.
"See Allen...or should i say, Alice, hehe, Mom would have to give you a really close and hard look now to realize you were her little boy" she held you up to the mirror to show you your reflection and you were stunned to silence. you did look like a girl dressed like Alice in wonderland. at your tiny size your Mother really would have to look closely to recognize your face under the blonde locks of the wig. Suddenly, Christine tilted her hand to make you fall to the vanity surface again, your dress billowing out as it caught the air, you landed on your back staring up at your sister. "you cant.." you began to protest before she slammed the perfume bottle down on you again, squashing you flat and leaving you looking like a little Alice decal on her dresser. she got out another couple of decorations, a picture of a "eat me" cake and a "drink me" drink. she slipped them in between the sheets of plastic and then grinned, she lifted the perfume bottle. carefully she peeled your flat arms up and posed them across your front as if politely waiting for something, then she used a pair of tweezers to work your protesting little face into a sweet smile. for fun she added a little bit of red lipstick, and a bit of blush on your tiny cheeks before peeling you off and slipping you between the plastic on the front of the crotch area. she waved at you playfully before your vision was filled with the iron descending on you.
the pain was intense as you were crushed fully flat under its burning hot metal weight as she smoothly ran the iron over you again and again, you could feel the plastic softening and fusing together, sucking tight all around and over you. finally the world cooled off again as she finished sealing up her new panties and you stared at the ceiling while she waited for them to cool. the panties unfortunately had sealed so tight there was zero room for reforming, you were trapped flat, smiling sweetly looking like Alice. this was so humiliating. way more so than anything Christine had done for years, since she stopped making you play dollies with her.
you see your sisters grinning face appear above you and her fingers ran gently over the plastic. you could feel her touch as if the plastic was your own skin it had sealed so tightly to you. "wow you really look like the real deal Alle....Alice" she said with a smirk. "moment of truth time!" she picked up the panties casually and walked to find your mother. she found her making lunch in the kitchen and held you up for her to see "Hey mom, look at these cute little panties i bought online. isn't this the cutest logo ever?" she said with a cheerful grin. your mother glances over and looks right at you with your blonde hair and blue dress smiling sweetly from inside the plastic panties that were your prison and said...
you lay there listening to her hum casually and rummage about the drawers, placing items on the surface by the perfume bottle. finally she lifted it off and stripped you nude while you reformed from the weight of the bottle. before you could speak, she pulled something down over your head, pushing your tiny arms into sleeve holes. the sleeves seemed very short as she tugged it down on you. you tried to look down at it in confusion but she pinched your head between her fingers as she positioned it properly on you. you felt the wet coldness of superglue drip on your back and around the collar and waist of the garment you now wore before she uncovered your head. "CHRISTINE!" you cried out blushing bright red with humiliated embarrassment. your sister had just glued you into a light blue dress with a old fashioned white apron over the top of it, Alice in wonderland style. she burst into fits of giggles watching you tug at the girly outfit, but the glue tugged painfully at you alot before you gave up, realizing it wasn't coming off without someones help.
Christine lifts you up and works on a pair of tiny white pantyhose onto your kicking legs despite your best efforts to keep them off cursing your sister angrily but she ignored you. then she added a pair of black shoes that seemed to be made of fabric but looked like Mary Jane style shoes. she placed you back on the dresser with a giggle "aww Allen you look so pretty. just a few more things missing though" she said. she held up a tiny blonde wig and squirted glue inside it. you bolted as fast as you could, unfortunately, Christine's hand was faster. she grabbed you tight and neatly forced the wig down on your head, straightening it out before the glue set, you could feel it clinging to your head tightly, it had an Alice band fixed to it. the blonde hair cascading down your shoulders, your face couldn't get redder.
"See Allen...or should i say, Alice, hehe, Mom would have to give you a really close and hard look now to realize you were her little boy" she held you up to the mirror to show you your reflection and you were stunned to silence. you did look like a girl dressed like Alice in wonderland. at your tiny size your Mother really would have to look closely to recognize your face under the blonde locks of the wig. Suddenly, Christine tilted her hand to make you fall to the vanity surface again, your dress billowing out as it caught the air, you landed on your back staring up at your sister. "you cant.." you began to protest before she slammed the perfume bottle down on you again, squashing you flat and leaving you looking like a little Alice decal on her dresser. she got out another couple of decorations, a picture of a "eat me" cake and a "drink me" drink. she slipped them in between the sheets of plastic and then grinned, she lifted the perfume bottle. carefully she peeled your flat arms up and posed them across your front as if politely waiting for something, then she used a pair of tweezers to work your protesting little face into a sweet smile. for fun she added a little bit of red lipstick, and a bit of blush on your tiny cheeks before peeling you off and slipping you between the plastic on the front of the crotch area. she waved at you playfully before your vision was filled with the iron descending on you.
the pain was intense as you were crushed fully flat under its burning hot metal weight as she smoothly ran the iron over you again and again, you could feel the plastic softening and fusing together, sucking tight all around and over you. finally the world cooled off again as she finished sealing up her new panties and you stared at the ceiling while she waited for them to cool. the panties unfortunately had sealed so tight there was zero room for reforming, you were trapped flat, smiling sweetly looking like Alice. this was so humiliating. way more so than anything Christine had done for years, since she stopped making you play dollies with her.
you see your sisters grinning face appear above you and her fingers ran gently over the plastic. you could feel her touch as if the plastic was your own skin it had sealed so tightly to you. "wow you really look like the real deal Alle....Alice" she said with a smirk. "moment of truth time!" she picked up the panties casually and walked to find your mother. she found her making lunch in the kitchen and held you up for her to see "Hey mom, look at these cute little panties i bought online. isn't this the cutest logo ever?" she said with a cheerful grin. your mother glances over and looks right at you with your blonde hair and blue dress smiling sweetly from inside the plastic panties that were your prison and said...
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