The Helpless Adventures of Johnny
continued from #93 of Prissy's Sissies

Prim's graphic story with new Prim text and coloured by Prissy
The story so far...
Since orphan Johnny came to live in Dresswell Manor with his Aunts Myrna and Barbara, it wasn't long before he found an irresistible attraction to the rows of ladies wear in storage for his Aunts' dress boutique. The moment came when his Aunt Barbara found him wearing a blouse and skirt with petticoats and three pairs of ladies knickers. The horror of his Aunts soon turned into a determined plan, which began with Johnny having to suck on a pacifier that fed him a mixture of hormones and conditioning syrups, and he was taken to the boutique to be fitted with clothes suitable for a naughty boy. He was stripped in front of Miss Williams, a friend of theirs, the principal of a girls' school. The wretched boy would be taught a lesson for his disgraceful perversions, by being dressed in the style of a baby girl and taken to the girls' school for public humiliation. Assisting his aunts in his humiliation is one of the girls from his school, Pauline, and her mother, who find pleasure in dressing the unfortunate boy in babywear.
Now read on...


Chapter 19: Johnny is Deeply Dressed as a Baby
From the Clinic, Aunt Myrna drove Aunt Barbara, her sister, and Johnny back to their home above the dress salon, while Miss Williams, the Principal of the Girls' School, followed in her car with Johnny's classmate Pauline Mitcham and her mother.
"Just look at his gorgeously pointed breasts," marvelled Miss Williams as his little girls' coat was removed and he stood in the middle of the room in his pale green blouse with the cutaway breast panels, as all the women took their seats around him. "Come here, my boy, so that I can examine them more closely."
Johnny inched nervously towards the strict, middle aged woman. Surely she wasn't going to inspect his newly developed breasts.
"Sit here on my lap," she said, then took his hands and drew him down onto the pleats of her skirt.
"Hands behind you," she ordered, "and don't DARE move them until I have finished feeling your new feminine nipples."
Johnny tried hard to keep his hands clenched together behind him, but he couldn't stop twisting to escape Miss Williams's slender fingers. Aunt Barbara was sitting next to the Headmistress and leaned forward to hold him still by his arms. The ladies watched ecstatically as he had his breasts felt and his nipples fondled into a state of erection, especially at Johnny's moans of emotion as the tears filled his eyes.
"I think we had better dress you as a baby again, my pet," declared Aunt Myrna, sitting next to Pauline. "Would you kindly oblige, my dear? He seems to welcome the maternal touch of a girl his own age."
Pauline was thrilled. "Can I choose his baby things again?" she said. "I'd love to dress him in full baby girl's lingerie and smother him in girlish baby clothes."
The ladies loved this idea and Miss Williams started to undress the wretched boy. She held him still while Pauline dressed him on her knee. When he was naked, he was spread out across the skirts of Aunt Barbara, Miss Williams and Mrs Mitcham, facing upwards so that they could enjoy his tears and his deep blushes and see the stiffened condition of his penis. Miss Williams slid a disposable diaper under his bottom and spread it out on all sides. The ladies held his legs wide apart and she folded it up from beneath his tushy enclosing his genitals in its baby softness. Three tabs on each side were drawn tight and secured. Then Pauline passed her a rippling pair of waterproof popper panties in shiny pink plastic which were wrapped tightly round his bottom and Miss Williams fastened the three pop fasteners up the front of each hip.
"I want my little baby girl to feel so lovely and delicate in his diaper," cried Pauline, opening an adorable pair of nylon baby bloomers with rows of lace frills. Between each frill was a row of decorative buttons in baby pink. She sat down on the floor in front of the ladies high heels, her dress flouncing around her, and threaded the soft panty over Johnny's feet, slipping it smoothly up his legs, and Miss Williams lifted his bottom to enable her to slide the deeply frilled bloomer into place over his plastic pants. Feminine hands were everywhere as each of the ladies fussed and arranged his panty for him, cooing with admiration of its girlish prettiness.
"It's so sweet to have lacy frills and baby buttons around your pretty baby panties," glowed Aunt Myrna, smiling down at her crimson faced nephew.
There were more baby bloomers to follow; pair after lacy pair, and each pair getting slightly wider to encase the previous ones, and longer to cover their elastic leg cuffs. When she reached the sixth pair, she decided that would be the last, especially since Johnny was gasping and wriggling with feelings of babyishness. Aunt Barbara saw his distress and inserted a finger between his lips. He began sucking on it eagerly and the comforting feeling calmed him down.
Then the ladies sat him up on Miss Williams' lap so that Pauline could finish dressing her baby. She chose a dainty back-buttoning chemise in white nylon, followed by a full length baby petticoat and two further petticoats that flared with flounces of frills at the waist. Even though Aunt Barbara kept her finger in his mouth and he kept sucking greedily, he cried with shame as his boyhood disappeared under the spread of soft, babyish lingerie.
Pauline wanted to put him into a baby blouse as well as a baby dress, especially since she had two full wardrobes to choose from, right there in the sitting room. She chose a girls' silk blouse in lovely pink and pale blue floral fabric, with a large collar and deep cuffs all edged with a white frill. Then a lavish dress in rose pink Dupionne silk, with a wide rounded collar and large dress buttons down the front.
"Now which bonnet would be best for such a deeply dressed baby?" she puzzled, fingering through the rail of baby bonnets that Aunt Myrna had brought for her. She picked a deep poke bonnet in the same silk as his dress, and a white silk bonnet which was almost as deep. She felt a thrill of maternal baby-control as she fastened each of them with fluffed out bows under the helpless boy's chin. Over them came a final lavishly frilled bonnet in white nylon with a wide brim of soft ruffles. Now her baby girl's dressing was complete and the women all gazed at him, sighing with pleasure. Puline arranged herself in her armchair with her skirt spread out and her mother and Miss Williams carried the baby over and settled him into her lap in a swell of white nylon petticoats and baby panties. She had dressed her precious baby so beautifully that he began to cry sweetly inside his baby bonnets.


Chapter 20: Johnny asks to be babified
All four ladies in Aunt Myrna's sitting room felt blissfully content as they sat around Pauline and watched her petting and caressing her baby girl in his bonnets, his baby dress and his deep petticoats and baby bloomers. The air was scented with baby talc as the boy sucked in deep embarrassment on Pauline's finger, and occasionally moaned with pleasure from his bonnets.
Aunt Barbara could see how overwhelmed he was by the feminising formula that she and her sister had fed him through his pacifier, giving him a deep desire to be dressed in ladies' or babies' clothing. After half an hour, she sat forward in her armchair at Pauline's side and peered into his bonnets to speak to her helpless nephew.
"What a good little babykins my darling is, sitting in his babywear for Pauline and his Aunts," she said. "Aunt Barbara is so pleased with him for being so sweet and girlish, and for behaving so nicely for all the ladies."
Johnny squirmed, and blushed a deeper shade of crimson as his Aunt's smiling face filled the front of his bonnet.
"It would be lovely to give my darling boy a little reward for being so good."
He whimpered with shame and slid deeper into Pauline's lap in his silk dress and petticoats.
"So as a nice reward for behaving like a good little girl, I wonder if Johnny would like Pauline to dress him as a baby for the rest of the evening?"
A flood of baby feelings overwhelmed the weak male and his legs slithered apart across Pauline's dress. He thought of being dressed in a blouse and feeling so pretty, and his private parts safe and snug inside his soft diaper, plastic baby panties and multiple silk baby bloomers. Despite his deep shame Johnny wanted the delicious baby feelings to go on and on and tried his best to beg his Aunt for his reward.
"Oh yes, Aunt Barbara… Yes, yes, yes, please. Oh please, Aunt Barbara. Baby dresses and panties, and petticoats, and diapers for Pauline to dress me in, pleeease!" he begged in a soft little voice.
His Aunt saw how thrilled he was by this surge of sweetness. "My darling sweetikins," she cooed, spreading her hands around his bonnet and drawing his face towards hers, "what a precious baby you are for your Aunt Barbara," and her lips closed over his as she pulled him closer, pressing a deep, open-lipped kiss onto his startled mouth and sucking and sliding her kiss over his lips in a long, passionate, maternal kiss.
The ladies were quick to assist Pauline in undressing him down to his diaper and chemise, and Johnny was so happy that his Aunt was pleased with him, that he fell on her neck in blissful, perverted happiness and kissed his Aunt in deep emotion.
He was soon pinned once more, this time into three soft, cool, silk diapers.
"Why Pauline," marvelled Miss Williams, "you are so clever in your choice of baby clothes for the little pervert: how clever to put him into two baby blouses, and then to dress him in another blouse in such delicate white nylon."
"And those lovely satin bloomers," added Pauline's mother. "Darling, you're a natural when it comes to making him wriggle and cringe with such deep baby feelings.
There followed a pink bonnet, a pink feeding bib and two more pairs of satin bloomers. Johnny drooled with helpless emotions: was he a boy or was he a baby girl? As he whimpered, everyone could see he was approaching a swelling peak of girlishness and Aunt Myrna passed the large blue pacifier for Pauline to slide it into his eager mouth.
She placed him delicately on the floor and Aunt Barbara set up the white playpen around him so that he had to sit in the middle of all the ladies and contemplate himself in his playpen mirror. Pauline and Miss Williams leaned him back in his baby blouses and it was only a few minutes before he began to spend a slow and quivering orgasm into the silk of his pink diapers. It was the first of three lovely babyish peaks of pleasure for him as he sat in the middle of the ladies for an hour of deeply dressed, helpless babyhood.

In issue 2 of Prims Petticoat Pansies Johnny is dressed for Girl's School