Jack had never felt so damn humiliated in his life. Not only was he wearing a diaper, and had just finished clearing some of his sister's shit off the bedroom floor, but now he was also changing her diaper like a baby.
"There's a good boy." She giggled as Jack ripped down the sides of the pull-up as instructed. Ellie wanted it to open up like a real diaper.
Jack gagged when the diaper opened up. It was literally full to the edges with Ellie's shit, and as well as that was absolutely saturated with her piss. How could one little girl make so much mess?
He slid the pull-up out from underneath her butt and quickly tossed it in the diaper pail. He didn't want that thing to be exposed to fresh air any longer than it needed to.
"Don't forget to clean me up." Ellie said sharply, making Jack jump a little. She was acting a lot more stern and confident than she felt. She couldn't believe this was working! And as well as that, this was the first time she had messed on purpose. Normally she just had to deal with a little that slipped out by accident. But the steaming load that she had just presented her brother with brought her great satisfaction.
"Who's a good baby, Jacky? That's right! You are!" She giggled demeaningly as her brother wiped her ass clean. Ellie gave an involuntary shudder as he wiped her pussy, which she kept well shaven so that she didn't have to worry about anything getting caught in the hair.
"This is wrong, Ellie." Jack grimaced as he finished wiping her clean, face to face with her vagina.
"No, no, Jacky. Something that feels this right can never be wrong." She sighed contentedly as she laid back and let her brother finish diapering her. He fumbled clumsily as he did up the two sets of tapes, and then retreated back. He didn't want to be around his sister's crotch any longer than he had to.
"You're a good boy, Jacky." Ellie smiled with what seemed like genuine warmth. She got off the bed and stood before him in her orange t-shirt and nothing but a diaper on her lower half. She looked like such a baby, and the thought made her giggle a little. What had once been a problem for her had now turned into something she could enjoy. She wasn't disgusted by having to wear a diaper, the very thought of it excited her!
This was the first time that Ellie had worn a proper diaper though. It felt different to a pull-up. Like a more exaggerated version. She didn't just have a bit of padding on her behind, she had a massive poofy crinkle butt! Ellie patted it and laughed at the feeling of it, whilst her brother looked on unsurely. He was sat in the corner. Silent and defeated.
"Now, Jacky." Ellie said, as she pulled her brother over to the bed and spoke to him closely, as if a child. Jack stood almost a foot over her, but the way his shoulders hung and how he held his head low, she may as well have been fifty feet taller than him. She felt so powerful. "You weren't as fast as Mama Ellie wanted you to be, so you will have to be punished I'm afraid."
Jack straightened up a little, wary and unsure of what Ellie was on about. "You need to be quicker with Mommy's diaper changes. She doesn't want to be sat around in her soggy, wet diapers for too long. So with that being the case," she said with a smirk as she pulled her brother over the end of the bed so his diapered butt was sticking up in the air. "It's time for you to get your spanking."
Jack couldn't help but snort at that.
"Spanking?" He asked. "Ellie, you're taking this too far."
"Is that disobedience I hear, Jacky?" She asked, folding her arms and tapping her foot expectantly.
Jack lay there for a moment. Thinking. Plotting. Planning. And then? Snapping.
"You know what, Ellie?" Jack spat as he got up off the bed and stood over her like a giant (in a diaper, mind you). "Fuck you. I'm not having you blackmail me for the rest of my life with this. Send those pictures for all I care." He said with an arrogant wave of his hand.
Ellie looked at him smugly for a little while and then pointed up in the corner of the room. There was a GoPro camera mounted up there. Ellie had been filming all of her and Jack's 'activities'.
"Think this through, Jacky." Ellie said. "You really want all your friends to see you piss your diaper? You want your girlfriend, Michelle, to see her big strong man clearing up his sister's shit like a little bitch?"
Jack's posture became skunk again. The thought of Michelle, beautiful Michelle, seeing him like this was stomach wrenching. He decided to back down and wait for a more opportune time to react to his sister's torment.
"There's a good boy." She cooed, her gaze easing a little. "However a naughty boy like you needs to be punished for defying his mommy like that. Don't you think?"
Jack didn't move an inch.
"Yes he does." Ellie answered her own question and then proceeded to go to her room. "Follow me, Baby. Mommy has the perfect punishment for you."
*
"This," Ellie said with a confident reveal, "is your new punishment box."
Before them was a Perspex box, no bigger than three feet by two by two. It was see through, and at the bottom was a hole with a rubber rim around it. It was held up by an adjustable metal frame.
"Now, Jacky, I want you to sit down and put your head up through the hole in the bottom of your punishment box."
Jack looked worried. But still gripped with fear of his girlfriend seeing him in this state, he obliged. And went and sat on the floor with his head going up into the punishment box. The rubber seal fitted tightly around his neck. He looked like a museum exhibit.
"Ellie, what's all this about?" He asked, wriggling into place and sitting in fearful anticipation.
"This," Ellie said gleefully as she pulled her diaper pail out from under her bed. "Is your punishment."
Ellie took a diaper out of the pail and threw it into the box with Jack's head in. It slapped him in the face with a wet crinkle and then landed at the bottom of the box in front of him. Luckily it wasn't messy. But the smell of Ellie's piss was ripe in his nostrils.
"Ellie, what the hell?"
"Be a good boy Jacky. Remember, I can always make things worse."
Ellie continued to throw her dirty diapers into Jack's box. Most of them successfully hit him in the head and then began to pile up around him. Ellie had thrown a couple of messy ones in the too. One of which had opened up in front of Jack's face with a wet crinkle. The smell was overpowering, Jack began to wretch.
"Now, Jacky. Because you tried to defy mommy, you're going to be spending a couple of hours in your box whilst I get some things from the store."
Jack could hear Ellie, but couldn't see her through the wall of her wet and messy diapers...
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