All Dolled Up
“Hmmm…I feel like it’s missing something,” said Skylar, holding the cutely dressed voodoo doll with her arms outstretched and rotating it back and forth. Thus far, she’d done a splendid job turning the previously naked and featureless figure into the spitting image of a sissy baby. Dressed in a frilly pink shirt, a poofy diaper, and a tutu that did nothing to cover it, it was hard to say what her masterpiece was lacking. Her finger traced the threads of pink yarn sprouting from the top of the doll’s egg-shaped head as she mused all the blushy possibilities.
“Mmmmm!~”
Reeling from the barrage of shivers coursing throughout his spine, Dalton could feel every flick of Skylar’s finger despite standing on the opposite side of her obnoxiously girly bedroom. Much like Skylar’s sack doll, he too was adorned with identical sissy baby paraphernalia. “L-Listen…” he pleaded, pulling at the diaper around his waist to no avail. Regrettably, being so handsy with his diaper saddled him with unintentionally tented consequences, “...I know w-what I did was wrong but–MMMF!”
“Shhhhhhh!” Skylar cooed, pushing her pointer finger against the doll's mouth to seal her deceitful victim’s lips. “The time for talking is over. I gave you plenty of chances to admit to cheating on me but you kept on making excuse after excuse. At this point, your words hold no more water than a…oh…”
Lightbulb!
With a devilish smirk brimming along her lips, Skylar snatched the half-full water bottle from its spot on her desk. Twisting off the plastic lid and tugging on the front of the doll’s diaper, she savored the horrified yet sultry look on Dalton’s face as the front of his diaper was pried open by a mystic force far beyond his comprehension. “... than a thoroughly soaked diaper!” she said, giggling maniacally as she began to pour water into the voodoo doll’s diaper.
As the burlap plaything’s diaper expanded, so too did Dalton’s. Unfortunately, due to the limitations of Skylar’s black magic, water couldn’t simply materialize within the crinkly pamper from nowhere, forcing it to be filled with the only source of liquid he had on hand. The palpable mixture of pleasure and pure humiliation was almost too much to handle as the already plush diaper swelled around his reactive member.
“Hehehe! I’m sure all those girls at the club you couldn’t keep your hands off are going to have a blasty-blast playing with you,” teased Skylar, brushing the back of her finger against the dolly’s mushy diaper front as she squeezed the last of the water from her bottle. “Now, now. Don’t get too excited yet. We haven’t even started your makeup.”
💜 Artwork By CodiBaby 💜/💕 Story By CrissieBaby 💕/💛 Commissioned By sbds11567 💛