The Sisters' Plot 6
By JC6
Copyright 2012 by JC6, all rights reserved
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sexual activity
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Bethany followed Jon upstairs and into his bedroom. "Alright, go and get the lotion while I
get a diaper ready," she said giving her brother an annoyed look, when he
opened his mouth to argue. "Just do
it," she said sighing. "Mom
said you had to wear one, so you will wear one, and if you argue I will spank
you again. I really don't think you want
that right now," she said firmly, "Especially since if I have to
spank you I am sure Momma will turn you over her knee again as well."
Jon knew that was the truth and went to get the lotion as he
was instructed. Meanwhile Bethany laid a
fresh disposable, adult-sized diaper on the bed and opened it up. She took the lotion from Jon when he returned
and motioned to the diaper. "Lay
down and let me get you lotioned up."
Jon blushed but did as he was told. He laid back on the bed the diaper up under
his bottom. His breath caught in his
throat as Bethany lifted his legs into the 'diaper position' exposing his red
bottom cheeks. "Oh shush," she
said giving his bottom a light swat, "I just have to put the cream
on."
Jon's cheeks blazed with shame as his sister smoothed on the
lotion in what was possibly the most baby-like position possible. He shuddered to think what would happen if
anyone at school could see him now.
He almost jumped off the bed as Bethany rubbed lotion onto
his genitals and into the crack of his bottom her long middle finger smoothing
lotion over his startled bottom hole.
"Stay still," she admonished him her pretty face
creased with a frown. "In health
class they told us this was the proper way to put ointment on a baby to avoid
diaper rash. You think your butt is sore
now? You do not want a diaper rash; trust me," she said firmly. That said, she fastened up the diaper and
went to wash her hands. "Get
dressed, I'll be right back," she called out on her way to the bathroom.
"I thought I told you to get dressed young man!"
Bethany said as she re-entered the room to find Jon with his jeans only pulled
up to his thighs.
"The diaper makes my jeans all tight," Jon said in
dismay. "Everyone will know I have
a diaper on under my pants!" he said his voice taking on a hysterical
tone.
"Well, perhaps they will, but do you really think that
matters to Mom? You're the one who has
been wetting the bed and misbehaving. Do
you think Momma will hesitate to embarrass you in public?" Bethany asked
her expression already answering the question.
"Well, no," Jon said his shoulders slumping in
defeat, "but maybe you could talk to her...."
"Sure," Bethany said rolling her eyes, "and
perhaps after I change mom's mind I can move on to simpler things like winning
the Boston Marathon, curing cancer, and bringing world peace. Get dressed little brother. Last chance before I go and tell mom you are
disobeying me."
Jon pulled up his jeans struggling to fasten them over the
bulging diaper. "I look like a
total idiot," he said looking in the mirror.
Bethany couldn't really disagree with that so simply
shrugged her shoulders. "Alright,
scoot your butt downstairs. It's not
like Mom is getting any more patient, and she said you both needed to go shopping. Off you go," she said giving Jon a swat
on his diapered bottom which didn't hurt but did cause the plastic to crinkle
in an embarrassingly loud fashion.
It wasn't two minutes after Jon and his mom had left the
house that Sally was in Bethany's room babbling on joyously about punishing
their brother. "Did you see how red
his butt got?" the young teen said her face flushed with excitement.
"Yes, Sally, I did," Bethany said with a small
sigh, "and I wanted to talk to you about that. This has gone on long enough. We need to stop."
"Stop?" Sally said her face falling, "What do you mean
stop?"
"I mean stop. It
was all well and good to get back at Jon for being an annoying little brother,
and a little embarrassment and a sore bottom is one thing," Bethany said,
"but he has been spanked enough, and now he is out in public with a diaper
on. Enough is enough Sally. No more."
"Oh really," Sally said her voice getting
dangerously low. "You think it is
enough? Well, I don't so the bed wetting
and spanking continues," she said her voice taking on a tone that
resembled their mother's in a rather frightening way.
"I'll tell Mom," Bethany said.
"Tell her what?" Sally asked her hands on her
hips. "Tell her how you set Jon up
to wet the bed? How you got him
spanked? How you let it continue without
saying a word? Yeah, I'd like to hear
that conversation. Mom would spank you
from now until you turned 30. Go
on. Tell her."
"Hey, it wasn't just me!" Bethany said her face
flushing. "You were right there
going along with it!"
Sally laughed and her voice took on the small, wheedling
tone it got when she was trying to be extra cute and adorable, "I tried to
tell her no Momma, but she threatened me.
Bethy said that if I didn't go along with it she would hit me and get me
in trouble with you. She told me I would
be really sorry for crossing her. I had
to go along with it Momma..." she said tears springing to her eyes.
Bethany's mouth fell open in shock. "You wouldn't dare!" she said her
eyes wide.
"Watch me," Sally said with a determined nod. "I'll make sure you don't sit
comfortably until graduation and that you're grounded until you leave for
college. Just try it. Anyway, what do you think Ms. Vivian would
say if you got cold feet now. Do you
think she told you about Aunt Jane's pills for no reason? Yeah, she'd probably never speak to you
again."
Bethany looked at her little sister her face reflecting her
feeling of betrayal. "You totally
set me up," she said in disbelief.
"I can't believe I fell for this."
"Well, believe it," Sally said triumphantly. "The bed wetting and spankings continue
or I'll tell mom this was all your idea and Ms. Vivian how you sold her out.
"
Bethany nodded her head in agreement. She had no other choice.
(The End)