Book Excerpt for Easter Sissy Girl

Easter Sissy Girl -- Extract

An Easter Prayer * Subconscious Baby Envy * An Easter Dream * Completely Clean for Easter * Easter Panties * Putting on Her Easter Bonnet * Naughty Inside Her Panties * Diaper Training * Waking Up? * The Big New Baby

Wendy

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Chapter Three

An Easter Dream

Johnny knew he was dreaming when a gigantic rabbit hopped up to him and pulled him from his bed. Somehow he knew it was the Easter bunny, but it didn't want to give any hardboiled eggs or baskets of candy. Johnny got out of bed and followed.

Somehow, by the time they reached the big, park-like rolling lawn outside, the Easter bunny was no longer a big rabbit but a beautiful woman dressed in a Playboy bunny costume.

Much better, Johnny thought. He was still small, but he had gone through puberty.

The woman smiled. Her long blond hair shone in the brilliant, bright morning sun.

"I am still the Easter bunny," she told Johnny. "Here in my world it's always a beautiful, warm and sunny Sunday morning, just right for hunting Easter eggs."

Johnny had to admit the weather was perfect, an incredible spring morning. And the lawn was short, finely clipped grass with an occasional bush and tall tree.

"But you don't want any Easter eggs, do you?" the woman said, with a touch of sadness and reproach in her voice. "Not even a basket of jelly beans and chocolate malted eggs."

Johnny didn't know what to say. He hated to make the beautiful woman feel bad. What he'd told Stephanie now didn't seem so important.

"But never mind," the Easter bunny said. "I know what you want really want, even though you refuse to acknowledge it."

She held out her hand and Johnny couldn't help but take it. Then she led Johnny to a large bedroom.

In the dream, Johnny didn't notice anything about his surroundings until Bunny had him in a large bathroom.

"First of all," she said, "We've got to clean you up. You're not ready for Easter in those grimy pants and t-shirt."

Johnny found it felt natural to raise his arms and let her slide his t-shirt off his head and arms. And to let her take off his Nikes and socks. And then to let her unbuckle his belt, pull his zipper down and take off his jeans and underpants.

The dream took him back to a time when it felt natural for a woman to take off his clothes and then to turn on the bath water, adjusting it to a warm but not too hot temperature.

Bunny sat on the edge of the tub, holding Johnny next to her stockings on her sexy legs as she waited. Once the tub was half full, she poured in a cap of some pink liquid. Immediately, large soap bubbles started foaming up.

"You don't object to having a bubble bath, do you?" Bunny asked with a smile.

Johnny wanted to say yes, he did object. He was a boy. Bubble baths were for girls. Sometimes Stephanie gave them to Sarah and Jane. He wasn't a sissy, to take a bubble bath like a little girl.

But he didn't say anything, he was so happy Bunny was taking care of him.