Once you were clean, Mom slipped a pair on Hannah's training panties on you. They were powder-blue with pink trim. They felt a bit tight around your little crotch, being made for girls. It was quite a bit softer and thicker than your usual underwear, boy's briefs.
"Hey, that's mine!" Hannah said.
"Well, your brother Chris needs it now. If he's having accidents he'll need them too." Mom said.
"Mom... These are for girls..." You quietly whined.
Mom giggled.
"Oh, don't worry about it, these are training panties for anyone, not just girls. If Hannah needs them for accidents you need them too." Mom said.
Mom led you both to the kitchen for breakfast. Lili was already there eating some fruit when she saw you. She giggled at the sight of you, a young boy forced to wear his sister's thick panties. You already wanted to crawl in a hole and cry. You couldn't even look Lili in the face now and stared at the floor.
Mom sat you and Hannah down to eat. You had a nice breakfast and almost forgot how humiliating this was for a few minutes. Now that you knew this weas how your morning would be, things started to stabilize, until...
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