Chapter #8to her friends home by: Xydis   Kwailin naturally takes you straight to her friend’s house. Although it is only a short mile away, your new, short legs are already tired when the two of you reach the nice looking house, that holds the tailor workshop and dress store on its bottom level.
“Layla, look what a surprise I have for you!” Kwailin calls out as she enters the shop and is greeted by an equally tall woman.
Layla smiles back "Hello Kwailin, what a cutie did you have there”
She then leans over and picks you up in her strong arms. You blush and try to wiggle out of her grip, but she has no trouble keeping hold of and presses you against her full chest.
“Please let me down lady!” You almost desperately plea.
After she puts you back down she looks at Kwailin and asks. “Tell me, who is she? Can I keep her? She is just perfect!”
Kwailin grins and explains to her friend in a matter of fact voice “Oh, she was a he this morning, but wanted a unique experience. I can assure you he was very eager to be turned into a little girl and there was no force or trickery involved. I am consequently reasonably confident that she will happily stay beyond the minimum time of 24 hours. You know the system my dear, if she keep asking for girly things, we can keep her much longer even much longer.” She winks.
Layla giggles and nods her head. “Yes I know the magical system, its rules and how to use it well. This is great news! I can use her to model my dresses and tailor some new dresses and clothes for her? Like starting now?! Just looking at her gives me so much inspiration!”
“You can keep her until tomorrow, then we see if he has wished to continue or not.” Kwailin replies brightly.
Standing between the two women you get angry. They keep ignoring you and you have the feeling that the 24 hours recharging time of the medallion is not the only issue you are facing.
The two woman keep talking and Layla was just informed that you were a total potty pants and that she does not need to worry about potty breaks during her work.
At that point you boiled over and shrilly shouted “Hey! I am not a potty pants! I am still dry and able to hold it! I demand to be able to use the potty when I want… I mean toilet, when I need it!”
Your outbursts has little impact all it earns you is having a pacifier forced into your mouth and secured behind your head.
“She can alas be a smartie pants, loves telling tall tales and also can be rather naughty. You will need a rather firm hand with her. Belief it or not I caught her touching herself when I was diapering her, but I am sure you can handle that.” Kwailin says and gives you a little slap on you padded behind. You stumble over to Layla, who takes your hand and nods. “Sure I can, I even have special designs for naughty little girls like that”
The two adults hug each other and Kwailin leaves you alone with the tailor.
Layla wastes no time and takes you further into the workshop, where she lifts you on a little platform and strips you down to your diaper. Then she starts with taking your measurements and holds pieces of clothes against you – mostly pink and white.
Nervously and angry, you suck on your pacifier and feel a growing need to pee.
“I am a grown man; I am able to hold it, this is all a misunderstanding” You repeat inside your mind. Several minutes pass and you know that you are on the edge of wetting your diaper, when you decide to undo the straps and take out your pacifier and speak to Lalya “Ma’am, please, may I use the toilet? I need to go very badly.”
Layla shakes her head and looks up from her sketch and sighs. One the one hand she is amazed by your well-chosen words, but on the other hand she does not want to be interrupted. She has stacks of thirsty diapers from her last special girl and no issues with changing wet or messy diapers.
She decides to…
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