Aiko and Liza caught up with Theo later that day. Danny was securely under Mrs. Doyle's supervision and the girls had been approaching Liza's home when they saw the older boy painting an offensive slogan on a park bench. Liza had approached him stealthily from behind and shot two quick hits of the spray candy into his open mouth before he could even register her presence, He had turned to face the girls, his eyes burning intensely framed by a long blond skater-boy hairstyle. Aiko gripped Liza's hand confidently as they stood frozen beneath the looming boy. A smile spread across her face as she watched the fury in Theo's eyes melt before them into something softer...something malleable.
“I don't get it, Lizy,” Aiko exclaimed, “why would you even own nasty clothes like that?” They had dragged Theo back to Liza's house as it was closest and the mad rush to get him out of his boy clothes had begun. Unfortunately, Liza didn't have access to the same extensive kawaii wardrobe that Aiko had in her home and so Theo was kneeling in front of them in a combination of a satin bedtime set that was as much stripper as it was sissy, white stockings and six-inch platform heels. “And a diaper?!” Aiko cried. “What the fudge, Liza!?”
“I just have them okay...” Liza averted her eyes and blushed deep red. “He's too tall for the rest of my outfits so this is all there was... And the diaper...I don't know. Does it matter?” She seemed cross at her friend's interrogation and turned to give Theo a top-up of the spray candy. Any resistance the boy had was long gone and he still hadn't put his arms down from when Liza had raised them above his head to adjust the shiny material of his top. They were just suspended there above his natural long blonde hair that Aiko had brushed and styled while Liza managed his outfit. His eyes stard blankly at them, almost zombie like, and for a moment Liza felt thankful she had put a diaper on him. He didn't seem to be able to function at all. She gave him one last spray of the candy and wiped a smudge of lip-gloss from his chin.
“We should get him to mine!” Aiko frowned disapprovingly. “This won't do at all... I don't know why you have these ugly things Liza, but our sissies should be delicate and feminine...not...not...slutty!” She raised an embarrassed hand to her mouth.
“Drop it, okay!” Liza snapped. “Fine, we will take him to your house. I think Theo could do with some fresh air anyway.” She scowled at the boy and pulled his hands down from above his head. The boy just stared at her blankly – a bead of drool trickling down his painted lower lip. “I think we will both need to hold him up. He's not looking too steady and those heels are no joke...believe me! Or...so I imagine...”
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