The rest of Wednesday went by fairly smoothly for Jay.  Andrea was able to clean up rather quickly and did head off to practice, dropping Jay off at his house on her way.  Like a protective mother Andrea didn’t drive off until she saw that he got safely back into the house.  Once inside Jay sneaked back into his bedroom trying at all costs to avoid seeing Darcy.  He got into his bedroom and decided that he was going to leave his door open.  If the door was closed she would know he was home, but perhaps if he left it open and just hid under his bed, she wouldn’t look too closely in his room.  At his size he could hang out under his bed,  play around with his phone and she would never be the wiser.  

Eventually his sister did come home, and surely enough she marched right upstairs calling out his name.  His plan worked out.  As soon as he heard her enter the house he made sure his phone was absolutely quiet.  He even covered himself with some of his old clothes to help stay hidden.  He peered out and saw her looking into his room.  She didn’t linger long and almost immediately she was heading back to the downstairs level of the house.

The rest of the day was kind of monotonous, but Jay needed some boring time for once.  Eventually he drifted off to sleep still underneath his bed.   

Thursday Morning- Jay was awakened the next morning to a jolt.  

“There you are!”  He heard his sister scream, and before he could react his sister’s hands were around his ankles and pulling him out from under the bed.  He found himself lying on his back staring up at his younger sister who was remarkably larger than before.  She was on her knees leaning forward to properly check out his new size.  Darcy was wearing one of her white school volleyball tshirts that just had the school logo and a big volleyball getting spiked over a net on it, she was also sporting a tiny pair of black soffe shorts.  As she leaned forward her hair was hanging down practically framing Jay’s body so that his sister occupied his entire field of vision.   “I just can’t believe how little you are”

“Darcy please, I’m exhausted, I just want to sleep in,” he pleaded, not really wanting to go back to bed but desperately trying to get away from his now enormous ‘little’ sister.

“Sleep in? It’s past noon!  Practically 2 in the afternoon! You did sleep in.  Besides like you said yourself, I need to enjoy this while I can.  Now stand up, I want to get an idea of just how small you are!”  Was it really almost two he wondered, then again his body had been through a lot recently.  

Typically Jay had been having a chance to get used to his new height each day.  He would wake up and slowly adjust his senses to his new height.  He definitely wasn’t getting that opportunity today, Darcy grabbed him by hands and hoisted him to a standing position.  Every part of this was an utter embarrassment to Jay.  First her typically small feminine hands completely enveloped his own as she hoisted him up to a standing position.  Secondly it was remarkable just how easily she pulled him to his feet.  Days earlier when Valerie unexpectedly lifted him into the air it at least seemed like it took some effort on her part to lift him, this was done seemingly without any exertion.  Based on the six inches a day formula Jay knew he must be down to just 29” but how little did he weigh at this point?  Thirdly, was of course, the height difference itself.  Darcy was a titaness next to her little brother.  Jay did not even reach the hem of his sister’s short shorts with the top of his head a little more than halfway up the teen’s thighs.  After a couple of giggles his sister continued, “This is just too great, how is this even possible?!”

Jay didn’t want to look up and face the total embarrassment of having to see Darcy’s smiling face so high above him.  Looking straight ahead wasn’t much better since almost instantly he couldn’t help but think how amazing Darcy’s legs looked from this perspective.  Here were these perfect athletically toned legs, each one longer than Jay was tall.  As a result Jay’s eyes went straight down to his feet.  Even this wasn’t free of embarrassment since Darcy’s feet crept into his field of vision as well.  His sister’s feet were always a little big for a girl, as she was still growing into her body but they were easily over twice as big as his own, each toenail painted a light pink color.  He knew that this day was not going to be one of his favorites.  The excitement and fun of being small with Andrea was not worth the humiliation of being this small with Darcy… which was an easy thought to have when currently in the humiliation and not with Andrea.  

Darcy must have sensed his humility since the tone in her voice changed from teasing to sympathy, “aww, don’t worry Jay…” only to have her voice change directly back to one of teasing. “If anything scary happens you can just hide between your little sister’s legs!”

And with that Darcy proceeded to walk over her shrunken brother.  Jay was now standing completely underneath his sister, in-between her two legs.  She stood with her left leg now directly in front of him and her right leg just behind.  He was horrified to think what he would see if he looked directly up.  His hands instinctively tried to push his sister away.  Both of his hands pushed up against her left thigh to try and get her away from him but she did not budge at all.  He might as well have been pushing up against a mack truck.  His mind again crept again to what great shape she was in, as there was only the smallest give in the tissue on her thigh itself, her body fat percentage must be miniscule.

Darcy entered another giggling fit but didn’t hold her position long, she walked past Jay and sat down in front of him with her legs crossed.  Even sitting down, cross legged her head still rose above his own.  Damn Jay thought, even sitting down she’s taller than him now!  They were more eye to eye and she did seem just a tad bit less intimidating than when she was literally standing over him.  She was still eyeing him up and down and one of her hands reached out to his now oversized red shorts.

“Hmm, I don’t think I got the right sized clothes for you at this height, though it would still be an improvement over these shorts that could be a dress for you.  I knew you would be 29” but I guess I didn’t realize you wouldn’t be as… thick as a typical person at 29 inches would be”

“A typical person at 29 inches?! What kind of typical person is only 29 inches tall?!”  As soon as he asked the question he wanted to take it back.

“Well I had looked into it and usually a one year old is just around 29 inches tall, but I guess babies are typically a little bit thicker since they have their baby fat and are just a bit bigger all around.  Which could be why babies are definitely cute, but YOU! You are absolutely adorable ‘little’ brother!”  

“...So are you saying you bought me baby clothes?” He hated that it actually sounded like it made sense.

“Just for today.  I figured the 12 month stuff would work for today and tomorrow when you go back to to Scientific Evolution.  After that we won’t need it anymore. Hmm I’ve got it! Emily’s younger brother just turned one a week ago, they must have some smaller clothes that he has outgrown!  We’ll just head over there and I’m sure she can help out”

This day was just turning from bad to pretty much the worst case scenario.  Jay had to avoid going over to the Smith’s household.  “We?  Can’t you just go over by yourself Darcy? and I’ll wait here.  Please I’ll do whatever you want”

“Aw, is little Jay scared of the ‘big’ bad neighbors”

“No!” he lied, he was absolutely terrified.  He couldn’t think of who he was more terrified of seeing.  There was Emily, the teen girl who had already taken great pleasure in the shrinking Jay.  Brian, who had been Jay’s childhood friend turned chief rival in school.  Brian was someone who would undoubtedly get far too much pleasure in humiliating Jay. So far his humiliation has at least been confined to a small circle, Brian would surely find a way to spread this throughout school.  Jay already was battling the stigma of being a short guy, nevermind whatever this qualified as.  Jay’s social profile was strong but he wasn’t sure he could survive this.  Then there was Mrs. Smith, his childhood crush.  He wasn’t obsessed with her the way he was when he was like thirteen, but one never wants to be embarrassed in front of a former crush.  Of the family though, Jay quickly realized he feared little Jayden the most.  A one year old baby that would be taller and bigger than Jay was not someone he wanted to encounter.  The baby would probably think of Jay as a playmate, or worse a toy!  “... I just don’t want to leave the house Darcy.  This process is just really weird and I want to be here until I go to my appointment tomorrow.”

“Oh nonsense!  It will be so much quicker if we both go.  This way we can try a couple of things on in case one doesn’t fit you.”  And with that the discussion was apparently over since Darcy leaned forward and with a hand under each of Jay’s armpits she lifted him into the air.  To really hammer home the idea of being baby sized Jay realized that’s exactly how he found Darcy to be holding him.  She soon had him held up held up against her side, partially resting on her hip with his legs and arms wrapping around to make sure he didn’t fall.  Her body was warm and there was instantly a feeling of security being held by this massive person.  Not only was his sister now dominating him physically but even her scent was all he could smell.  It was some citrusy light perfume that was Jay imagined must be popular amongst girls Darcy’s age and her friends.  In addition to her perfume he was also up against her hair which was coming down both sides of her face, over her shoulders.  She has it tied back in a ponytail for sports so often he forget how long and full it is.  At this point it’s probably nearly as long as he was tall so he couldn’t help but be aware of it.  The smell of shampoo was of the same family as her perfume and for a moment he wondered if they were the same brand.  It definitely wasn’t a terrible smell to have assaulting one’s senses.  He realized the absurdity of pondering his sister’s shampoo/perfume choices given his current situation and his mind returned to his current status of being carried effortlessly by a teenage girl.  Hiis sister’s strength was incredible he thought again, with how easily she performed this task.  He was impressed when she yanked him to his feet earlier, now here she was carrying him out of his bedroom.  He was at first worried his face was about to be pressed up against his sister’s chest but instead she was holding him up high enough where they were almost eye to eye.  One hand remained underneath Jay’s armpit while another cupped under his butt and leg.  He was happy that Darcy was sure to make sure the oversized red shorts stayed positioned on him and for the most part her hand was holding his leg and not his butt or worse.  He realized she probably didn’t even need the arm under his armpit as long as he was holding onto her, she just probably needed the support underneath and she seemed strong enough that one arm would be enough.  Jay was doing his best to hold onto his sister so that he felt secure himself without grabbing anything that could be confused with him grabbing her chest.  He was able to get both hands higher up to her collarbone and shoulder.  Her smile was as big as it had been all day.  “Alright, let’s go get you some better fitting clothes.

At first Jay was still just too  shocked to even respond, he was taking in the enormity of the teenage girl carrying him down the hallway.  Every part of this morning he would think to himself that Darcy couldn’t seem any bigger.  First when she was kneeling over him after pulling him out from under the bed, then when he was standing eye level to her mid thigh only to then have her actually standing over him, but this development was an even more impressive display of her dominance.  She was holding him tightly (though not painfully, just firmly and securely) against her body as if he didn’t weigh a thing which he supposed was closer to the truth than he liked to admit.  He bounced with every step she took as she began droning on about how she already knew Emily was home and would be happy to help.  

As always the case when going next door they didn’t go out the front door, but instead went right through the back yard.  The Robinson’s back yard was dominated by their immaculate inground swimming pool and the surrounding patio.  A sidewalk led them to the fence between the two houses.  There was a gate that connected the two neighbors since they often did enjoy each other’s company.  When Jay would hang out with Brian as young kids every day the two families had decided they might as well connect the two houses’ back yards.  Jay and Brian grew apart but Emily and Darcy were as close as ever using that gate probably daily.  As Darcy approached the neighbor’s yard Jay could feel a knot in his stomach as his fears mounted.

They passed through the gate and just like the Robinson’s the Smith’s backyard was also dominated by a beautiful inground pool with a surrounding patio that could be in magazines for what a backyard should look like.  Their pool was even adorned with a little peninsula coming out into part of the pool that even had a bridge going over it, mainly to allow for a waterfall.  They never could never really forget that they were from the upper class part of town with backyard setups like this.  

Darcy knocked on the door and Emily came running over and opened it up.  Upon seeing her Jay realized that she was the Smith that Jay feared the least.  After all she had already seen him shrinking and he liked to think she had a crush on him and hopefully she had gotten any teasing out of her system during their last encounter.  Her face lit up as soon as she saw Jay in Darcy’s arms.  

“He really kept on shrinking?!” Emily asked in almost a squeal.  “I’m sorry Jay! I just still can’t believe this is you!”

She leaned forward and just like the other day immediately reached out to touch Jay as if that was the only confirmation that he was real.  “Can I hold him?”  Emily asked Darcy as if Jay was a just a baby or even worst a pet.  Either way, the question was geared towards Darcy and not Jay at all.  He could see that he had no say according to the two gigantic teens.

“Oh sure,, we were actually hoping you can help us.  I originally had a 12 month old outfit for Jay, but although he is as tall as a 12 month old... he’s just kind of smaller all around.  Do you still have some of Jayden’s clothes from when he was younger?”  Darcy answered and immediately entered discussion as if it wasn’t weird that she was handing her 18 year old brother to her 13 year old friend.  Jay was so distracted by the transition he didn’t pause at the comment that he needed clothes younger than a one year old.  As he was passed from one girl to the other he was again amazed at the lack of effort it took either girl.  Emily was wearing a tshirt that had the logo of House Hufflepuff from Harry Potter and just a pair of jean shorts.  Unlike the other day she was wearing a pair of glasses that make her brown eyes seem even bigger.  Jay wasn’t sure if it was the glasses or the drastically bigger size difference but she also seemed older than she ever did.  As Emily repositioned Jay in her grasp he was briefly pushed up against the Hufflepuff logo and he remembered her as the teeny bopper from next door again.  Like with Darcy his nostrils were assaulted by the scent of a young girl that he couldn’t escape. Emily was also fruity smelling but more of a green apple he thought.  As she opened her mouth into a giant smile her braces confirmed her young age.

“Oh definitely, we have some bins down in the basement that have clothes that I think go back to when he was a newborn.”  Emily answered Darcy though her big brown eyes were fixed on Jay the entire time.  “We can go try some on him.”

Jay instinctively wiggled as Emily was figuring out the best way to hold him.  She responded by just holding him a little bit tighter showing him that she was in control of the situation.  Like with Darcy she had one hand cupped on his butt and leg and the other hand was under his armpit.  Unlike Darcy, Emily made sure her hand stayed cupping his butt.  Despite the warmth of being up against her body, the situation gave him chills.  Here he was in a junior high school girl’s grasp with him realizing just how little control he had over his situation.  He was just passed between the two girls like they would a cute puppy he thought.  He knew he had to try and retake some control of the situation.  

“You know, I’m not in fact a baby?  I can try on the clothes myself, I appreciate the help and everything, but..”

“He’s just too cute when he starts talking like he gets a say in the decision!”  For the first time since their arrival Emily looked away from Jay to laugh with her friend.

“I know, actually maybe he can be the tiebreaker if we don’t agree on the final outfit choice”  So much for retaking some control, the two girls continued to talk past him.  

“Let’s go see what we have!”  With Emily carrying Jay, the three walked downstairs.  Luckily they still had not encountered any of the other Smiths.  The first room in the basement they entered was a fully finished bar/game room but through that door they entered what looked like, well, most basements.  Emily easily carried Jay with her as she bounded down the stairs, Jay bouncing with each step.    

Emily put Jay down and began looking for the right box.  Jay was relieved to be able to on his two feet once more.  It was definitely humiliating to be so much shorter than the two teen girls,  he didn’t even reach Emily’s waist but he preferred to be firmly on the ground and not completely dominated by one of the teens.  If he didn’t look up at all, and was just staring straight ahead he just saw a lot of legs of the two girls.  Emily’s legs didn’t have the muscle or development that Darcy’s had but were still longer than he was tall and were quite the sight because of that fact.  

As the two found the right bins and started shuffling through them, Jay finally found his chance to just marvel at his new size.  He walked around the basement and finally got the chance to get used to his height, now that he wasn’t being dominated by either of the girls.  He was now definitely shorter than a door handle and wasn’t even how sure he was tall enough that he could position himself to open a door.  He looked at the closed door that would go back into the bar/game room and he decided that he didn’t want the answer to that question in case he would find out he can no longer even open a closed door.  Instead he circled back to where the girls were.  They were each on their knees (still over a head taller than him) grabbing stuff out of two separate boxes giggling with every new discovery.  There was a growing pile of things they were pulling out of the bins.  Finally Darcy grabbing the pile of clothes stood up and turned back to her brother.

“I think we have enough to start with.  This is going to be A LOT of fun.”  She smiled down to Jay.  

“Great we’ll head up to my room and see what works best” Emily said, also returning to her feet turning her attention back to Jay. She bent down and extended both arms towards Jay.  Before he could react he quickly found himself back in Emily’s arms.

The two excited girls quickly rushed up the stairs carrying both Jay and the pile of clothes that they were going to try on him.  They got to the top of the stairs and as they were about to turn the corner one of Jay’s fears was realized.

“Now what mischief are you two getting into now?”  Mrs. Smith asked.  She was on the other side of the kitchen with some groceries in her hand that she was placing on the countertop.  Mrs. Smith had darker skin than her daughter, a southern Mediterranean look that was capped off by her dark hair.  Emily was more a mix of her mother and father, but Mrs. Smith was that dark Italian, almost Latina look.  She was a trophy wife pure and simple.  She had not worked since meeting her husband and was also a full ten years younger.  This may have explained the age difference in the Smith children like as if she always needed a purpose in the home.  The kids were 18, 13, and 1.  Many in the neighborhood had plenty of jealous comments about the over 40 year old having a newborn while also having an 18 year old son… most of the comments were probably the jealous kind since Mrs. Smith was still a stone cold knockout.  Jay entered puberty by peeking out his upstairs window looking across to the Smiths’ house and seeing her sunbathing by the pool.  Today she was wearing a colorful blouse that revealed perhaps her strongest assets, the 32F breasts that first won Jay over.  The short shorts also revealed Mrs. Smith as clearly the woman neither Darcy or Emily were.  Her curves were a stark contrast than even Darcy who was becoming a fully developed woman… but Mrs. Smith was the definition of womanly curves.  Jay understood exactly why so many of the women in the neighborhood were jealous of her.  Jay noticed that her eyes got big as they got a better look at Jay, “Emily? Is that?”

“Yep! Captain of the football and wrestling teams, Jay Robinson!”  Mrs. Smith made her way over to Emily to get a closer look.  She was probably a couple of inches shorter than Darcy but clearly still a bit taller than her daughter.  Jay was petrified as the MILF of his dreams approached him while he was confined to a teenage girl’s arms.  She reached a hand out towards Jay her open hand rubbing down Jay’s cheek.

“What happened Jay?”  Jay was actually surprised to hear her address him and not one of the girls.  He was beginning to think himself less of a real person.  It was easy to begin adopting that mindset with how much bigger “normal” people appeared to him.

Deja Vu.  Jay was again going to tell his story of trying to be a couple of inches taller and instead is now toddler size.  They took a seat in the living room but in case it wasn’t an uncomfortable enough story to tell, he did so from Emily’s lap.  Her arms were around him like a seat belt, her hair brushing against the back of his neck and her warmth permeated from her never allowing him to truly forget where he was.  From the kitchen to the living room Mrs. Smith’s eyes remained fixed on Jay… a look he was beginning to become accustomed to.  Just as Jay began to tell the story Darcy started blurting out her own story.

“Well Mrs. Smith, it’s really a great idea of Jay’s.  It’s a two birds with one stone plan.  First off this is going to be the newest trend in elite athletes across the country. Now that Jay’s body is more compact he is able to strength and endurance train at even higher intensities and then when he grows back to his original height he’s going to be stronger and faster than ever before!”

Jay wasn’t sure his sister’s angle here but at least it spared him some level of humiliation.  Darcy said it with such conviction he actually was believing it himself.  He should try working out while shrunk and then when he grows back he’ll be faster and stronger than ever… wait nevermind that wasn’t a thing, Darcy just made that up.  Either way, it seemed Mrs. Smith was buying it.

“That is something else” Mrs. Smith said, eyes never moving to Darcy, but entirely on Jay.  “I never would have thought of something like that, you are a smart little scrapper.  Maybe my Brian will have to do the same, we all know his soccer skills could use some help.”

Darcy continued her tale, “The other part, and this is the important part because we’re doing this in secret.  You see, our mom has been a little down in the dumps as of late and we saw her looking at a lot of our old baby pictures, I think she really misses seeing us being at that age so while she’s gone on business Jay is going to recreate a lot of his old baby pictures as a mini version of himself and give them to her for her birthday.  So can you promise not to tell our mom about Jay’s.... Situation at the moment?”

At this point Jay was admiring the savviness of his little sister.  The lie explained their presence grabbing a bunch of baby clothes and also made sure that Mrs. Smith wouldn’t call their mom something he desperately wanted to avoid.  Mrs. Smith agreed and she couldn’t talk any longer anyways as Jayden was apparently waking up from a nap.  The cry reminded Jay of the real possibility of seeing a one year old that was bigger than him.  But at that point Darcy grabbed him off of Emily’s lap and they bounded up the stairs with a pile of baby clothes.  Emily veered off to a different room for a moment and then joined them seemingly a second later.

Jay found himself in Emily’s bedroom, which wasn’t too different than Darcy’s to be honest.  Various bright colors made up the comforter, curtains and furniture.  There were posters and pictures that were anything from Disney based princesses to Disney based bands.  The biggest difference is where Darcy has a lot of sports based stuff like he saw in Andrea’s room as well,  Emily seemed to have an emphasis on books with a lot of Harry Potter, Hunger Games and stuff like that strewn about.  He was seated on the bed while the two girls were still standing in front of him.

“Did you get it?” Darcy asked Emily

“I did” and with that Jay saw Emily was holding a diaper in her hand.  That was obviously her brief detour before going to her room.  She must have gone to Jayden’s room to pillage one of his diapers.  He had been mentally preparing himself to wear some humiliating baby clothes but he never considered the possibility of wearing a diaper.

“No! No way Darce, I’m not wearing that!”  Jay was instantly recoiling away from the two girls.  He quickly realized it wasn’t like he had many options.  Emily’s gigantic bed (in reality just a twin size) was up against the wall so as he tried to back away from the girls he was literally backing himself into a corner.

“Well it’s not like we can have you running around with no underwear Jay, and they don’t make underwear in your size… just diapers.  Besides those red shorts you’re holding onto are practically falling off.  You have to keep grabbing them to stop them from being around your ankles”  Darcy said still holding the Sesame Street themed diaper up in the air.  

Emily piped in trying to be a bit more sensitive to Jay, “I think you’re going to find it really comfortable, it seems nicely padded, almost like my mom and dad’s bicycle shorts.”

“I’m not wearing a diaper” Jay said firmly.

The girls looked at each other and both broke out into smirks.  This time Emily was not the voice of sensitivity, instead she reached out towards the shrunken jock, ready to pick him up once more,  “Jay, it’s not like you really have a choice on this!”

With that Emily ripped off the red shorts and Jay was now completely naked and in the clutches of these two giggling teenage girls.  His vulnerability complete it seemed.  Luckily neither lingered on the moment.  He could feel all four of their hands as he struggled and seemingly in the blink of an eye a diaper was fastened onto him and he was now on his feet standing on the bed wearing a diaper.  

There was a moment of silence as the girls admired their handiwork before they once again broke into a fit of giggles.  Emily whispered something into Darcy’s ear and visibly Darcy’s face contorted into one of disgust.

“EW! That’s still my brother! …. Gross!”

Jay didn’t want to know what was being discussed at that point.  He thought maybe he could try to talk his way out of the diaper.  He walked over to the pile of baby clothes and grabbed a onesie that featured some baseballs, footballs, and a basketball with a big star blazoned across the middle with the words “All-Star” written above.  

“Look, I don’t need the diaper, I can just go “commando” with this onesie on!  I can even wear this under some of the other outfits, it will be fine.”  Jay said trying again to sound confident and persuasive.  As he held up the outfit, he saw Emily had an iPhone out and began taking pictures of Jay asking him to pose and say cheese.  Both girls were again grinning ear to ear.

“You’re going to keep the diaper on, because that’s what babies wear,” Darcy said matter of factly.

“Just because I’m small doesn’t mean I’m a baby”

“Tell you what, we’ll let you wear that All Star outfit for the second set of pictures.”  Darcy said, ignoring his statement, all the while Emily was snapping pictures.

“Second set? …. Am I assuming this is the first set?” Jay asked sadly looking up to Emily’s phone.

Emily just smiled, “You’ve got it!”

At the very least he had decided he wouldn’t give them the poses they wanted.  That would be his one point of strength, he could still control his poses... until Darcy intervened.

“You know, baby brothers who cooperate are likely to get rewarded, while baby brothers who don’t cooperate are likely to get punished.”

Jay cringed at every part of that, being called baby brother and again the memory of being spanked by his little sister.  And she was now much larger than she was then.  Jay was probably already going to capitulate but to make sure Darcy followed up with another comment:

“Or actually maybe that could be a great photo set too Emily.  We’ll have Jay across my lap as I give his cute little tush a spanking!” Darcy gave Jay’s behind a fake little mock swat as she said spanking to emphasize her point.

“Fine! Fine! I’ll do your stupid poses! I’ll be good!  What are these pictures for anyways?  You told me you were going to keep this is a secret, please tell me you’re not posting this to snapchat or anything?”

“Oh no, don’t worry little brother.  These are just for our own entertainment… but we are going to hold onto these and if we need to use this for a little blackmail than so be it!  After all if this is my last day of a baby sized brother I may need these to make sure you don’t get out of line come this fall when we’re in the same school.”  Darcy said smiling and pointing her index finger right in Jay’s chest.  She pushed him with her index finger and just the push of her finger knocked Jay off his feet.  Damn she was strong he thought not standing a chance against one digit of his younger sister.  

For the next twenty minutes or so they took a wide array of random pictures in humiliating little outfits.  He had to admit the clothes did fit better than the oversized shorts he had been wearing that fit him much better several days ago.  Some of the baby clothes had cartoonish images across the fronts or little sayings that people seem to love on baby clothes.  The pictures the girls were taking themselves weren’t the humiliating parts… at the moment anyways, Jay was worried about them down the line, but every time they finished an outfit, the girls would practically pounce on Jay, with one of them grabbing him up in their arms as they stripped him down to the diaper before putting another outfit on.  The first several he tried to explain that he can quite easily change himself but the two teens were having none of it.  But each outfit change he was completely overwhelmed and embarrassed by his patheticness in contrast to the girls’ nonchalant dominance over him.

“OK little brother, your photoshoot is almost complete.  Last outfit!”  Darcy happily pulled out what looked like a pair of pajamas like one he had already gone through but this one seemed to have a blanket attached to it or something like that.

Emily chimed in.  “This is the perfect one to end on too!”  Darcy put the pajamas on only after his arms were in he noticed it wasn’t regular pajamas.  Instead he was in some sort of sack.  His arms didn’t go through all the way but were actually stuck in like a flap.  He heard the outfit zip up and then Emily stepped in front of Darcy as she velcroed the flaps all around his torso leaving his arms trapped tightly against his body.  He was stuck in some sort of swaddling blanket sack. He tried to stand up but with his arms stuck up against his body and his legs fumbling around the sack like lower half he fell right into his sister’s waiting arms.  Darcy picked him once again and held him up to her face, a big giant grin that had probably been on her face since she first found him this morning.

“This is the perfect way to end our photoshoot.  Bed time for sleepy Jay” Emily said pinching Jay’s cheek.

Sure enough they brought him into Jayden’s room and put Jay in the one year old’s crib.  Luckily for Jay the toddler was not there.  They took another batch of pictures before being interrupted by Mrs. Smith.

“Girls, I was wondering if you two could do me a huge favor.”  Mrs. Smith walked into the room wearing a red bikini top with a pair of sheer black pants that sort of covered bikini bottom. Jay’s jaw practically dropped to the floor seeing her dressed as she was at the size she appeared to him.  “While I was out I forgot to get more diapers and wipes for Jayden, would you two mind walking down to the store… I’ll keep an eye on our guest in the meantime.”

“Sure no problem mom,” Emily stated before Darcy was able to come up with a reason not to leave her brother’s side.

“Actually I should probably go with my sister” Jay chimed in knowing he didn’t want to be left alone with Mrs. Smith.

It was as if as soon as Darcy saw Jay look uncomfortable she agreed with Emily that it was no problem at all, “Sure thing Mrs. Smith.  We would be happy to help and you can keep an eye on Jay.  Now Jay, you be good for Mrs. Smith while your ‘little’ sister is gone.”