The Sisters' Plot 6

By JC6

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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)