The following story is adult fiction and everything in there is a fantasy. Author: Fairy Diaper Title: The Corruption of a Minor Summary: A young teen boy experiences the joys of sissification and transformation when he encounters a domineering mother and her sweet toddler girl. Keywords: ped, gsolo, diapers, ws, bg, F/bg, transformation, anal, blackmail Chapter 1: A Trap. I didn't think that I was a pedophile, but I had loved diapers as far back as I can remember. I thought that I could be a little crazy, but I couldn't avoid liking them. I was jealous of the smiling diapered toddlers that appeared in the diaper ads, because I wanted to wear them too. For this reason, I tried to sneak into the local supermarket diaper aisle as much as possible without arousing any suspicion. Fortunately, the diapers were in the corner of the supermarket, hidden from the sight of the most of the clients and the cashiers. When there wasn't anybody around, I got a bag of Huggies and hid behind a column. I rubbed my crotch against the bag until a wave of pleasure flooded all over my body. Then I bought any other thing I could find and left the building surreptitiously. Each and every time, I was afraid that I would be caught. But the desire was stronger. If that wasn't enough, lately another problem had arose. The wave of pleasure was soon followed by an uncomfortable sticky feeling. The first time it happened I thought that I had peed myself. But now I know that it was only that my body was old enough to cum. Either way, I was afraid that a wet spot could appear in my trousers and somebody would see it. I tried not to think about diapers. But it was useless. I was obsesed with them and I couldn't think about any other thing. At last, I fell into the temptation again and continued going to the supermarket. One day, my mother sent me to buy a few things. It was the perfect alibi! So I went as fast as possible while I tried to control my heart that beat strongly by a mix of anxiety and desire. It had been a long time since my last visit and I wanted so much to feel the cold, tight, smooth plastic of a Huggies bag again. Unfortunately, I wasn't as careful as I had been other times. For this reason, I didn't see the push-chair until I turned the corner. The problem wasn't that I couldn't avoid it, the problem was that a push-chair meant that somebody was there. Somebody that could know me, and know that I didn't have any little sibling. As I feared, a young woman turned to look at me. She was beautiful. She looked just like the mothers that appeared in the diapers ads, with shoulder length brown hair and a light blue blouse and a long blue skirt. Any other details were forgotten when she fixed her deep grey eyes on me. "Hello." She said with a sweet voice. "Hi" I managed to say - unable to move but a little calmer because I didn't know her. After the greetings, she returned to look at the multiple bags of diapers displayed in the aisle. Without any other option, I started walking towards the other side so she could think that I came only to buy diapers for my little siblings when I heard a little moan. Looking over the push-chair, I could see a toddler girl. She had long brown hair and wore a pink dress with a long skirt - the same type that the princess used in the movies. But the reason I stopped to watch was her strange movements. She moved her hip back and forth in an unsteady way, as if she were on tip toes. A bulge in her skirt showed that she had something between her legs, but it was well hidden by her long dress. I was wondering what was happening when I heard another little moan. Then, when her body raised a little (trembling with pleasure), I could see that she had a Huggies bag between her legs. Unsuspectingly, the toddler continued rubbing herself against the bag. I started feeling so nervous that I was out of there before I knew it. Once outside, I walked aimlessly while the scene continued repeating itself in my mind - time and time again. It was wrong, right? The thing that I had seen had to be wrong. But my dick disagreed with me. It was hard as a rock and I realised that I wasn't appaled, but excited. 'Was I a sick pervert?' I thought. My hard-on started to hurt so I went to go home. With a little luck, I would be able to relieve all of this excitement in the bathroom. When I arrived at the building where I lived with my mother, I got on the elevator. It's doors were already closing when a voice asked me to stop them. Thinking that it had to be another neighbor, I pushed the button to open the door. A push-chair driven by a young woman entered into the elevator - pressing me against the corner. "Thanks." She said while pushing the button for her floor. I couldn't answer. My heart was pounding out of my chest while a cold sweat started covering my body. In front of me, at only a few inches sitting down, was the toddler girl that I had seen in the supermarket. She smiled to me innocently while her mother turned to look at me. "Did you enjoy the show?" She asked abruptly. "What??" I stammered. "Did you enjoy yourself looking at a toddler rubbing herself against a bag of Huggies?" "It...it was wrong." I said without thinking. "What was wrong? That she was enjoying herself or that you were looking at her?" "Both!" I cried very frightened. "Didn't you enjoy it?" She insisted. "NO!" "Liar." she said with a smile. "I know that you like diapers. You go to the supermarket to rub yourself against the packages until you cum, but you are too afraid to buy one with your pocket money. You dream about wearing them and using them, right?" "Yes. I mean no." I said. She pushed the emergency button and the elevator stopped with a shock between two floors. "Do you want see one?" she asked while she circled the pushchair and came near me. "A real diaper?" She stroked my hair while I tried to say anything, but I was lost in her smile and I couldn't say anything. Unexpectedly, she raised her daughter out of the stroller, pushed it away, and left the toddler in front of me. "Chris, show your diaper to this boy." Her mother said. The little toddler smiled and grabbed the edges of her dress and raised her arms as high as possible - covering her head with her dress and exposing the most intimate part of her body. There, between her two chubby legs, was the object of my desires: A Huggies diaper with a picture of a smiling Mickey Mouse. I knelt down and touched it respectfully, following the borders with my fingers. "Come on. Get close and smell it." The woman's voice suggested tantalizingly. I brought my face close to the diaper and smelled it. It was wonderful - a mix between the diaper's perfume and the toddler's smell. The desire overcame me and - throwing my arms around her legs - I pulled her towards me and rubbed my cheek against her diaper. While I enjoyed it's soft closeness, the diaper started to feel more and more warm. Before I could ask about the reason of this sudden change, the woman promptly clarified it with her words. "Good girl. Show this perverted boy how you use your diaper." Ignoring the insult and guided only by my desire, I inserted my tongue between the elastic and the smooth skin of her crotch to taste her delicious piss. It had a slightly spicy - yet bitter taste. I never would have thought that I would do something similar. I didn't think it was healthy, nor if it was wrong or right. All I wanted was to continue feeling the warm diaper and tasting her nectar. I was so engrossed in my own world that I didn't realize that the elevator had started moving again until her dress fell over me and her mother picked the toddler up to put her back in the chair. I stared at her still lying on the floor without knowing what to do. "You are really a little pervert pedo, aren't you?" Her mother asked me. But her voice didn't sound reproachful, only slightly amused. She was right. I was a pedophile. I had licked the pee of a toddler from her diaper, and I liked it. Unable to answer, I lowered my eyes while my face reddened with shame. I felt the elevator starting to slow down when we reached her floor, but I was unable to move. The woman helped me to stand up and, during the brief moment that her mouth was next to my ear, I heard: "If you want to wear them, you know what you have to do." Without any other word, she smiled to me. Then she drove the stroller out of the elevator. I stood there until the doors closed again. Then the elevator continued its trip. I was a pedo. A fucking pervert. And I liked it! I was ashamed of myself, but I couldn't control my desire anymore. I wanted to wear diapers and use them. I wanted to lick other diapers and have the same feeling again...but it was wrong! I didn't know what to do. Because I was so guilty as her. So I tried to forget everything, and pray not to meet her again. Only when I arrived at my floor, I remembered that I hadn't done the errands. With all that had happened, I had completely forgotten it. Anyway, my mother would take several hours to return from work, so I decided to go back to the supermarket. And that was the biggest mistake of my whole life. Once again in the supermarket, I searched for my mother's note. I found a bunch of papers in my pocket, but unfortunately they weren't my mother's notes. It was a piece of paper with 20D written in it and a twenty dollar bill. My heart started pumping as crazy again. This note could only be from the perverted woman, and it was probably her address. But...what about the money? Then it hit me. I went to the diaper aisle and I looked at the prices. I could buy any bag with twenty dollars except the Jumbo ones. I had had to go away then, but my eyes were already searching for a diaper of my size. Unfortunately, the only ones that I could wear were the Underjams or the Goodnites. I didn't like the Underjams' bag, it didn't look cute enough. So I went to pick up the Goodnites. One of them had Spiderman drawn in it, and others had Tinker Bell and one of her friends. I liked the one with Tinker Bell so I bought one of those. At this moment, I didn't realize that this one was for girls. Either way, it was going to change my life. I only needed another fifteen minutes to arrive at the door of the unknown woman and ring the bell. The seconds that she took to open the door were the longest of my life. She looked at me as if she didn't know the reason I was there and asked: "Yes? What do you want?" Trembling, I raised the bag of Goodnites with both hands to show it to her and said: "Please, diaper me." "No," she said plainly. "What?" After everything that had happened and everything I had done, she now said no? Why? I was about to start crying, when she added: "This is for little kids, you don't need them." I understood it immediately. Standing in front of her door and with both hands holding the diaper bag up, I started to pee! Within seconds, my underwear was soaked and a wet and warm feeling spread throughout my crotch. Trickles of liquid slid down my legs, soaking my pants and dribbling to the ground. It was humiliating, but the bigger shock was that the bigger the stain in my trousers, the bigger her smile was. "Please diaper me." I asked again - while a puddle started forming on the floor. "Pass." She said. Humiliated and red of embarrassment, I entered into her house for the first time. While she was cleaning my little puddle, I had a chance to look at her flat. It was very normal and hadn't anything that you could find strange or weird. But I was in the little hall and I could only see the kitchen, the living room and, of course, the main hall. My young mind couldn't imagine the things hidded in the other rooms. My wet clothes started sticking to my skin with an uncomfortable and cold feeling, when the woman came back, she left the mop in the kitchen, grabbled my hand and guided me into the first room after passing the living-room. It had been transformed in a nursery. The floor was completely padded and the wallpapers were decorated with Disney's characters - most of them drawn as babies except Tinkle-bell and the Princess. A large wardrobe covered a whole wall from the floor to the ceiling. In a corner next to the window, there was the biggest crib I had ever seen. A lot of toys, teddy bears, and dolls were scattered by the floor and, in the center of the room playing carefreely, was the toddler girl that I already knew. She looked ar me when we entered, but she returned her attention to her toys almost inmediatly. The woman opened one of the wardrobe's doors and got a large Pampers' bed mat that she extended expertly on the floor. I didn't pay attention because I continued observing - stupified at the contents of the wardrobe. It was full with bags and bags of diapers, wipes and anything that you could need for the hygiene of a baby. I could swear that it had more brands than the supermarket. The woman's voice returned me to the reality. "Ok. Lay here," She said - tapping the mat with her hand. I left the diaper's bag on the floor and laid down on the mat with my foot near her. She started undressing me as I was a little baby. I only had to raise my bottom a little when she removed my trousers and underwear. Then she got a baby towel and started cleaning the rest of my pee beginning with my legs. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the softness of the towel cleaning my skin. "Fold your legs." She commanded when she finished cleaning them. I obeyed and folded my legs over my belly. This way she could see my genitals and my ass. Something soft and wet started cleaning my balls, but it wasn't a baby towel. It felt different - as if somebody was licking them. Surprised, I opened my eyes to see the toddler's head between my legs while the woman encouraged her from the side. "Excellent Chrissy! Show this pervert boy all you have learned!" It was wrong. It was very wrong! I had to run away. Nobody had to do something as perverted as this. 'Something similar to you licking her pee?' An ironic voice asked in my mind. But I couldn't think anymore. Chrissy had finished licking my balls and had managed to put one of them inside her tiny mouth. She was sucking it at the same time while her tongue continue playing with it. My dick was as erect as a mast and, when she finished sucking both of my balls, waves of pleasure were crossing my body. Then she cleaned the head of my dick with the point of her tongue and, with her mouth wide open, swallowed at least half of my dick. I couldn't avoid moaning with pleasure from her care. While my hands grabbed the mat strongly, and I leant my head back. All my body became tense waiting for the discharge. Chrissy went up and down three times over my hard dick but, just as the last push was needed, the devilish woman pushed her aside. "Very good, Chrissy." She said while she cleaned the precum with a clean baby towel. For a few moments, I didn't know what had happened. I only returned to reality when she asked to raise my bottom so she could put the diaper in its proper position. At this moment, a melody started sounding in my mobile announcing an incoming message. The woman went to get the phone from my discarded trouser and checked the message. I looked at her with hate. A beautiful women had diapered me, but the moment that would have been the best feeling in my life, I had been the worst by her fault. I didn't already think that it was wrong. The voice of my conscience had been drowned by my animal instinct. "Your mother has to do an all-night on her job." The woman said while reading the message. "Isn't it wonderful?" She asked looking at me. "That means you can sleep here." I didn't answer - still angry for her actions. But I forgot everything with her next words. "Stand up, Amy. We have to finished changing your clothes." "What did you say?" I asked surprised. "I said: "stand up". We can't change your clothes with you laying there." "No, I meant the name." "Amy?" "Yes." "What's the problem Amy? Don't you like your name?" I was too confused to be angry. "But it isn't my name." I said - not understanding anything. "And Amy is a girl's name. I'm a..." While I was talking, the woman had grabbed the now opened Goodnites' bag. She showed it to me and pointed to a specific point of the plastic bag. "What is written here? FOR GIRLS. So, if you're wearing a girl's diaper, then you are a girl. Those are the rules." "But I only got it because it was prettier." I replied. "Exactly the thing that a girl would have done. Now stand up." She commanded. I stood up and allowed her to remove my shirt. "So...am I Amy now?" I asked while she searched the wardrobe. "Yes." she asnwered. "And don't forget it or I will tell your mother everything." I froze at hearing these words. I was so afraid that I didn't realize at this moment that she was guilty too! "Ok." she said - turning around and showing me a onesie about my size - all pink except for a big smiling Tinker-Bell printed in the center. "Do you like it?" "Yes." I said - knowing it was true. 'Perhaps I'm really a lil girly' I thought while she was putting it on me. When I was dressed, she grabbed the Goodnites bag and put it in the first wardrobe closet she had opened. "What now?" I asked while she gathered up my old clothes and everything that she had used. "You can play together until dinner time." She said and closed the door after her. The first thing that I did when I was left alone with little Chrissy was try to open the door. But it had been locked from the outside. With a sigh, I started exploring the room. After five minutes, I had found that the double window didn't have a handle and all the doors of the wardrobe closet were locked - except the one opened by the woman and two others. Behind all of these doors were the same thing: tons and tons of baby products. Their sight was enough to keep me aroused for a long time, but the only thing interesting in a locked room was the large crib, a toddler, and her toys. I looked at Chrissy playing with her toys and I thought I would play with her. But I didn't feel like playing house with a toddler. It was going to be a long afternoon. Then a devilish thought came to my mind: I could really play with Chrissy! But it was wrong. She was an innocent toddler... (that had licked your balls, added the ironic voice of my mind). Ok. But it had been her mother's fault. If I would do anything, it would be my fault. I turned around and looked at the smiling toddler wearing only her onesie and a diaper. 'No. It was wrong!' I thought. I sat down in a corner and looked at the floor - trying to avoid the temptation. I didn't know how much time had passed, but it felt like centuries to me. Finally, I decided that perhaps this would be my last opportunity to see a diaper. (I was wrong of course), so there wasn't any problem if I looked at it one more time. I went to Chrissy's side and - grabbing her gently - I lay her down in an empty area of the floor. Chris didn't try to resist. She only looked at me wih curiousity while I opened her onesie and lifted it up - uncovering her diaper. I looked at it for a long time before lowering my head between her legs and kissing it. Then I rested my face over it and smelled her fragance. She smelled like baby powder and the aroma of a new diaper! I remained still...enjoying it. When I thought that it was enough, I raised my head and started to close her onesie. Everything was ok. I had only enjoyed the sight and smell of her diapers. So I hadn't done any bad thing. I didn't want to hurt her, so it was a real surprise when my hands untapped her dry diaper and uncovered her "treasure." I heard Chrissy giggling while I looked at her naked crotch stupidly. I couldn't see a lot because her buttocks hid most of it. So I separated her butt cheeks with my hands and stared at her pink lil' holes while my heart beat strongly in my chest. In my sick mind I thought that it would be ok to lick her because she had licked my genitals. My conscience lost the battle against my lust. Empowered by her tiny beauty, I started licking her pee hole before going down to suck her little clitoris. Chrissy started moaning and I felt her little hands in my head pressing down weakly. I obeyed her desires and followed the outline of her inner lips with the point of my tongue while her little body trembled under me. Guessing that her moans were a sign of approval, I inserted my tongue in her pussy - only to find it blocked by a hard smooth surface. Surprised, I stopped licking and opened her pussy with my fingers. When the opening was large enough, a pink cylinder popped out! After taking it out, I saw that it was a little bigger than my hard dick. It finished in a conical head and was all wet and sticky. "So this is the way your mom plays huh?" I asked the toddler as she looked at me stupidly. "Well, if you had this inside, I think that you can have mine." But how? I didn't really want hurt her. So I couldn't do it while she was lying in the floor. Having an idea, I got down on all fours. "Hey Chrissy...could you do this?" I asked. She looked at me for a moment before she started turning around and finally getting on all fours. Then she smiled to me. "Good girl." I said lustfully as I approached her ass. I pulled her diaper that had fallen to the ground and I put on my knees behind her. I opened my onesie, lowered my diaper, and pulled out my already hard dick. When I tried to guide my dick into her hole, I realized that I had miscalculated it. Despite being on me knees, I was still taller than her. Normally there would have been no problem to bend my dick. But it was so hard that I feared that it could break if forced. I looked at her holes. I wanted to fuck them desperately! Then I remembered the wardrobe closet. I raised my diaper so I could walk properly and went to open the doors of the closet. I grabbed a few of the largest plastic bags and stacked them. I got a package of baby towels to clean any mess and, as an afterthought, I grabbed a bottle of baby oil. When all the preparations were finished, I lay Chrissy down over the bags with her legs hanging by the side. While she looked at me, I lowered my diaper and showed my dick to her. She raised her arms trying to grab it while I rubbed baby oil all over it. When I knelt down, Chrissy raised and folded her legs over her belly and used her hands to keep them in that position. I looked at her surprised and she smiled back at me. "You're a clever little bitch huh?" I asked while my hand guided the head of my dick into her pussy. It entered with a soft noise. Then I grabbed her hips and pushed forward. All my dick slid inside. At the same time, both of us moaned with pleasure and, in her case, a little bit of pain. I kept it inside - enjoying the warm tight skin pressing against my hard dick. Then I heard a voice in my ear. "Hey look! The little pervert is raping my toddler." I had jumped with surprise as two strong hands held me in position. "No abrupt movements. We don't want any injury do we?" "I...I didn't want..." I started lamely. "Oh yes! Yes, you wanted to rape her and fuck her baby holes." "No, it isn't true." "Oh? And where is your dick now hUh?" "Please...please don't say anything to my mom." I pleaded. "Ok. But you'll agree to follow all my orders from now on." "Until when?" I asked. "Forever." She said seductively with a smile. If I had known the real meaning of forever, perhaps I wouldn't have agree so fast. "Ok." "Good." She said - her breath warming my neck. "Do you know what is my first order?" "N...no" "Think," she said. I tried to think, but it was hard. To make it worse, she started to bite my ear and started inserting her tongue in my inner ear. A shiver of pleasure, gave me the answer. "You want me to finish fucking her." "Yes." She said happily. "I want that you fuck her and cum in her ass!" "How?" I asked surprised. "Tell me when you are ready to cum and I will help you." "I don't wan..." "You'll obey me, or your mother will learn everything about her little pervert." She said with a steel tone of her voice. I could only nod slightly. "Good. A last word of advice: try not to insert all of it. It will be easier for you and her." I extracted all my dick except the head before pushing again - careful not to insert too much. After a few thrusts, I got the rhythm and continued pumping faster while the woman had sat down on a side of the pile of bags and was chitchating with the moaning toddler. "Look Chrissy! Amy is going to give you Tinker-Bell special magic power. Isn't she a good girl for sharing it? You'll have to thank her afterward for it." "I...I'm...ready." I said when I felt the first signs of an orgasm building inside of me. "Ok. Get all of it out." I obeyed as fast and posible and, when all my dick was out, she turned Chrissy around and lay her over her belly with her arms at the sides. "Cum in her ass." I pressed the head of my dick against her asshole, but it remained closed. I pressed more and more until my dick slid fully inside and Chrissy raised her head with a moan of pleasure and pain. "Good girl...good girl." The woman said - caressing her hair. It was so tight that it seemed that it was going to rip my dick. I only needed a few thrusts to cum inside her warm tight hole while my cries of pleasure mixed together with Chrissy's. The woman smiled upon hearing the mixed cries of pleasure with chords of pain. After unloading my charge, I removed my dick from her ass and fell back to the floor. The first thing that I did consciously was to check my dick. I was very afraid that it would be covered with blood. Fortunately, it was mainly covered with brown, smelly poop! so my battered conscience breathed a sigh of relief. The second thing that I did was look at Chrissy. She continued laying down over the bag of diapers with her legs and arms hanging at the sides while big, white, thick drops of my cum slid down her baby crotch and fell to the floor. She seemed like a sacrifice to the gods of the diapers and my lust! "It's very thoughtful of you to rub baby oil on your dick." The woman told me while she sat down at my side and opened the package of baby towels. She started cleaning my dick with one of them. "It's very good to take care of your skin - outside and inside. But I don't want her to poison herself cleaning you, so the towels will have to be enough." "Is she...?" I asked afraid of the answer. "Don't worry. she is ok. She has been trained for this." "Trained?" I asked - my young mind couldn't understand the levels of depravation of this woman. "Yes. As you are going to be." "Training? In what?" She smiled to me while she got a clean towel and continued cleaning my dick. "Don't worry about it. There's more important things to do." She finished cleaning my dick and, throwing the towels away, she stood up in front of me. "There are two basic rules: You will obey me, and you will call me Mistress anytime that you talk with me." "What?" With this involuntary question, I won a hard kick in the belly that threw me to the floor. I lay there - cowering in pain and gasping for air when I heard her again. "You'll obey me. And you'll call me Mistress. Do you understand?" "Y...yes...yes Mistress." I said when my lungs were full enough. "Good." I heard Her steps moving farther away, but I couldn't pay attention while consumed in my world of pain. When I finally could raise my eyes again, My Mistress and little Chrissy were hidden from my sight by one of the locked doors of the wardrobe. Chrissy's onesie was discarded on the floor, so I supposed that My Mistress was changing Her daughter's clothes. I couldn't imagine what was going to happen from then on, but my life had changed completely. TBC...