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Trials of a Bully (a Malcore story) Part two

Playdate (Part one of three) Ichigo's Morning
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Keywords male 1114921, female 1004735, human 100536, diaper 68430, diapers 19337, hypnosis 14361, humiliation 11305, spanking 8957, sissy 7765, diaperboy 2092, justin 677, sissybaby 377, josh 368, malcore 275, jacob 225, diaperboys 83
Malcore finished off the last of his cookies and squirmed in the high chair. something that normally brought the little shorty so much pleasure and fun was gonna ruin him tomorrow and it was giving him a icky tummy.
when mommy came back from making her calls and saw him, looking grumpy with chocolate smears on his face and his chin resting on his hand, she came over and gave her special little guy a hug.
"it's gonna be OK Malcore, I made sure to call your friends parents, and let them know what a couple of bullies they are! I'm not sure I want you to hang out with them anymore either if their gonna be so rude to my little princess." she added.
Malcore gulped, this was NOT good news like his mommy hoped it would be. If Jacob and Josh got in trouble over him then there was NO way they'd have his back tomorrow, and if mom started to ban them from hanging out with him..
"B-But Mommmm!" Malcore started, doing his best whinny sissy voice. "They're still my friends! I'm sure we can work this out! S-so you should call their parents back and-"
His mom smiled and cut him off with a big hug as she lifted him out of his highchair.
"You're just SUCH a sweetheart! more worried about your friends then yourself even after they made you cry! That's why I spoil you so much!" she coo'ed.  
Malcore gave a weak smile back, and decided that since he was so totally doomed he might as well enjoy tonight before he became a super duper laughing stock.
Waiting for his mom to wipe his face clean with a washcloth, Malcore finally spoke up.
"Ummm can we do a super duper extended Mommy son time t'day? Pleassssse?" He asked, having been sat on the counter as she washed his face and now giving her Bambi eyes.
"heh, of course Princess. you know I can't say no to that face!"

As Josh walked in the door of his house his dad was waiting for him, and looking mad.
"What's this I hear about you bullying your poor little friend Malcore and making him wet his pants?!" His dad asked, looking pissed.
Josh gulped, if there was ONE thing his father hated above anything else, it was a bully and Josh knew he'd been risking a lot with helping out Malcore all this time, but the rush of power and the rewards had been just too sweet to pass up.
"W-Well see, It's not exactly like tha-" Josh tried to explain, but found himself getting grabbed by the ear and getting lead over to a corner of the room that Josh hadn't had to visit in a few years now, that his little brother ended up in at least once a week, the spanking corner.
"Dad NO! Wait! I can explain!" Josh yelped, the though of his old man tanning his cheeks making the green belt  weak in the knees and ironically his own bladder was awfully full.
"I talked with Malcore's mother, and she told me how you drove her poor boy to tears after he had a accident, and you made fun of him for needing bedtime diapers!" Josh's dad said.
The tone in his voice made it clear that for him that was good enough and he took a seat on the spanking stool and pulled josh over his lap.
Ignoring Josh's pleas for mercy he tugged down the poor boys pants and undies just as Josh's little brother Jet walked into the room, drinking from a juice box and with a puzzled look on his face.
that turned into delight as he realized that Joshie was gonna be the one getting a tanning, not his 8 year old butt for a change.
"uh-oh. what did Joshie do daddy?" the little brat asked, a BIG grin on his face.
Josh had after all watched HIM get spanked with a huge smirk on his face lots of times so fair was fair!
"He was the one thing I told you boys NEVER to be, a Bully!" Dad said and then brought his hand down on Josh's backside.
As Josh howled in pain and begged for mercy, he only made it about 5 spanks in before he lost control of his bladder and drenched his fathers lap which ended the spanking, but didn't do him any favors.
"Maye Malcore isn't the only one who needs diapers." His dad said while Jet giggled like crazy.
"DADDY NO!" Josh whimpered, turning pale.

As Jacob entered his house his grandmother was waiting for him, and the semi giant gulped having a good idea what this was about.
"Do you know I just got a call from Malcore's mother?" She asked, looking less then pleased.
"I...may of heard something about her threatening to call, yes." Jacob said and gulped nervously.
"And so you know what she told me?"
"I..May have a vague idea about what may of been said." Jacob said, trying to hedge his bets.
His grandmother raised a eyebrow, then took a seat in her laz-y-boy chair and motioned for him to plop his butt on the footstool in front of her.
"well let me hear YOUR version of what went down, I'll compare it with what I was told, and we'll go on from there." she said.
Jacob gulped and took the seat.
"well Ok. Soo we got back to Malcore's after stopping at sev for slurpee's and snacks an-"
"who paid for the slurpees and snacks?" His grandmother asked, cutting him off. "I know for a fact you don't have any money right now after getting a advance on your allowance till next month."
"Er..well..Malcore treated us." Jacob said and had a sinking feeling as he watched her frown a little.  "A-Anyways.. as we got back to Malcore's place, well..OK.. it turned he wears diapers to bed grandma! and not just diapers, but princess ones, and he apparently had a HUGE fit over not being able to get them the night before! Like, how was I NOT suppose to laugh! I'm only human!"
"And then malcore wet himself, and you and Josh laughed even more at the poor pint sized friend who had treated you to slurppes and snacks." Grandma said.
"...Well when you put it like that I'm kind of a dick." Jacob said.
"Quite right. so now that we agree that you were a dick, guess who's going to be going and getting all dressed up for the rest of the day, and will be coming straight home after school for the next two weeks to be my little grand daughter Jenny?"
Jacob whimpered and groaned, his grandmother didn't bother trying to spank him since he had such a high pain tolerance but knew what a macho image of himself he had.
So instead of a spanking she liked to invoke what she called petticoat punishment which mean she dressed Jacob up in pretty dresses and panties, and put bows in his hair and made the giant squirm like crazy.
"M-Me grandma." Jacob whimpered, looking ready to cry.
"Awww, it's ok Jenny. if you wanna cry, go ahead. better now then when I get your makeup on."
and with that the giant did start to sob but let himself be lead upstairs.

Justin was on cloud nine as he finished up making the special audio trance files and putting them to the video he still had of Malcore's little fit.  
there was just NO WAY that the little sissy would be able to fight the effects of this hypnotic video and tomorrow he was gonna go from being known as crybaby malcore to a much more humiliating nick name.
such was the power of the video that Justin himself had made sure to wear ear plugs AND headphones (not plugged in of course) with the sound turned off on his computer just to make sure he didn't end up programing himself.
He should do ONE final check on the program, but he had already watched the video enough and checked the markers to be sure and popped it onto YouTube as a private video, only available via linkage and then e-mailed Malcore the link and a message.

"Ok Princess, Your gonna watch this movie 10 times with the volume on max, while sucking on your pacifier then go to bed. I'll be able to keep track of the views and I'll know if you watched it less then 10. but if you wanna watch it MORE then that, heh, go ahead.
If you've been a good little baby butt then I'll let this all go away tomorrow, if not, I make the video public. YOUR choice diaper baby."

With the message sent Justin closed his browser and despite it being only 6ish, he felt oddly tired. Blaming it on staring at the screen for too long he went over to his bed and laid down for a quick power nap,
when his parents came in to check on him, to see if he wanted to go out for ice cream half a hour later, they both had to chuckle, their so called big boy was sucking on his thumb and hugging one of his pillows to his chest, drooling up a storm.

After playing video games with mommy for as long as he could get away with, and having pizza and pop for supper, Malcore had his by then soggy diapers changed and had taken a bubble bath then was re-diapered and went off to his room to do his homework before his 9 pm bedtime.
Malcore was in his favorite princess PJ top and tried to calm himself, already having his paci in his mouth as he crinkled away in his chair as he logged onto his e-mail account.
true to his word, there was the e-mail from Justin and Malcore whimpered then opened the e-mail.
As he read the message and opened the link malcore smiled behind his paci, if this was all that stupid head Justin could come up with then malcore was mostly in the home free, at least on THAT end of things.
'I'll hafa suck up to Josh and Jacob tomorrow and try and make up for getting them in trouble...but man, just watch a video ten times? piece of cake!' Malcore thought with a giggle.
The little sissy started to bounce up and down in his chair, his diapers crinkling big time and bobbing his head from side to side as he got his headphones plugged and and clicked on the video to start it.
It was just his little fit at the mall with some weird music in the back round, and some flashy stuff popping up in the video that made him feel a little silly.
refreshing the link, he watched it again and felt himself feeling a little, weird. like, he was SUPER getting into the video to the extent he wasn't noticing his tummy was making weird noises.
By the fourth watch his tummy was cramping but that was OK, Malcore could wait out his tummy troubles, he was a good little sissy who wanted to watch his new favorite video.
As he watched it for the sixth time he was rocking back and forth, trying not to make oopise poopises in his diapies, but he was also wonder if Justin would be super nice and leave this totally awesome video up, Malcore super de duper loved it!
As he started the video for the tenth time malcore slid out of his chair and pushed it back, and braced himself on the computer desk as he started to video.
He suckled his paci in time to the music and with a dopey smile behind his pacifier grunted and unloaded into the set of his pretty princess diapers like a good little sissy.
it was just so silly now to widdle Malcore that he had only been wearing his princess diapies and just wetting them when they were clearly made for him to be a stinky little princess!
he'd hafa give Justin a big smooch on the cheek for helping him understand all of that even as his poor diapers drooped down and the room filled up with a stinky smell.
as the video finished, Malcore giggled and took his head phones off and closed the tab, then waddled over to bed with his smelly load making him have to do the cowboy walk and crawled into bed, snuggling into his tiger stuffie and going strait to sleep.

After soaking his dad's lap Josh had been forced to stand in the corner, his nose on a target on the wall with his pants and undies around his ankles.
Jet had been told to watch him and make sure he stayed in the corner while daddy went to the store to pick up something and Josh had a sinking feeling in his gut he knew exactly what it was.
"Geez 'big brother'..you know I get spanked lots but I don't wet myself!" Jet smirked, clearly loving ever second of his brothers torment and knowing that Josh couldn't do a damn thing without making it worse.
"I..I had a full bladder ok!?" Josh grumbled, almost glad to have a excuse not to have to look at his gloating little brother.
"You know if you had told dad you had to pee, he'd of stopped and let you use the bathroom right? he just adds three swats." Jet laughed.
Josh SHOULD of known that but in his blind panic he'd forgotten all about that rule and groaned.
"whatever, just means -I- get to be the big brother tonight." Jet giggled but hushed up.
the little brat knew better then to tease Joshie without permission from daddy and risk being labeled a bully.
"Alright Joshie. I've had time to think about it, and I've worked out the rest of your punishment." Daddy said as he came in, carrying two bags from the drug store. "you can pull away from the punishment corner now." he added.
As Josh pulled away he had to fight back a sob, there in daddies hands was TWO packs of diapers, and a baby bottle and a pacifier.
"I think going to bed every night till these diapers run out like your friend has to will teach you not to make fun of those with potty issues, since clearly your not immune to a wetting accident yourself. for today, you'll be spending the rest of the day diapered, and be making use of the pacifier and the baby bottles. with the amount of diapers I brought you should be outta of them in about a month or so, but if I think you need more time in diapers you WILL be padded after school and I'll be buying anther pack. do I make myself clear?" Daddy asked.
Josh sniffled and fresh tears flowed down his cheeks, but he nodded.
"and Jet, before you think about picking on your new baby brother, just remember they have diapers in your size too little man."
"Y-yes daddy!"
After that Josh had been diapered and denied any pants, with a pacifier popped in his mouth (and a warning not to remove it without permission from Daddy or Jet) He then had to go and clean up his accident out of the naughty corner.
After that it was homework time for the boys, with Jet as normal finishing first and going off to claim the tv. Josh naturally found it had to focus on his homework given his attire but Daddy was understanding and helped him a little.
With his homework done he was allowed to go and watch cartoons with Jet, but was handed a baby bottle loaded with apple juice to drink while Jet was sipping on a coke.
Thirsty as he was Josh suckled from the bottle, cheeks burning red but Jet wisely didn't say anything.
At suppertime Josh's food had been cut up for him, and he was given a baby fork to use, though he was thankfully too big to fit in Jet's old highchair so daddy hadn't even bothered.
Daddy was nice in that he didn't make Josh USE the diaper, all he had to do was tug on his or jet's arm and get permission.
went it came time for bed daddy decided the old diaper looked a little beat up, but still was good so just taped anther diaper over the current one and tucked Josh into bed, a full hour before Jet.
As the green belt laid there, diapered, sucking on a pacifier, and mortified.. he swore to himself he was gonna take this out on Malcore the next day before finally drifting off to sleep.
About 15 minutes after he conked out though Jet would sneak into his room, with a bowl of warm water..

Jacob whined loudly as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a pair of white knee high socks and a pair of pink panties, not that you could even see the panties (thank god!) Because he was in a light yellow sundress with a white flower print that came down to just above his knees.
He had a yellow bow pinned in his hair and was wearing a black pair of Mary Jane's, and his grandmother was waiting for him to get the last of his tears out before she put on his makeup.
"You know Jacob, I almost wish you'd misbehave a little more often. you just look so CUTE as Jenny!" the old lady teased and smirked, dabbing at his cheeks with a Kleenex.
"P-Please no Make up grandma." 'Jenny' pleaded, sniffling. "I-It's too much already!" the poor bully whimpered.
"Well I'll let you decide." His grandmother said and Jacob gulped at the evil smile on her face.
There was no doubt where Jacob got his evil creative ideas when it came to making a target whimper.
"You can let me get the make up on you and then we can go and watch some tv.. OR you can go make up free and then go and mow the lawn, the grass IS getting a little long."
Jacob whined big time at that, he had just mowed the lawn on Sunday and there was no way it needed anther go already!
Still given his choices the not so little sissy forced a smile on his face.
"M-Make me cute grandma." he said in his best girl voice, all while vowing vengeance on Malcore tomorrow.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Oh dear, it looks like everyone's getting hit this chapter!  Poor little Malcore isn't going to like the torment his friends have in mind for him after what they go though here, though if their smart they'll restrain themselves.
One more chapter to go here but I think most of you will love just how the mighty have fallen.
As Always I think you can tell a fair bit of this has been inspired by SD charm

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Published: 3 years, 12 months ago
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EmperorCharm
3 years, 12 months ago
I'm still loving it. Especially the little brother role reversal bit.
yamijoeysdog
3 years, 12 months ago
Yeah ^_^ And figured the bully beater getting semi hit with his own voodoo was a nice touch too ^^  Glad your likening it though ^^
tythetyger
3 years, 11 months ago
Love it!!!! cant wait for part 3 ^^
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