It's... exactly what it looks like

This was going to be such a great afternoon! I'd put on my pretty shortalls as the last order of business, tugging them up over my diaper and cute socks before flopping out onto my dorm room bed. My dormmate Jimathy wasn't going to be back all afternoon and I could finally be myself and do some homework at the same time.

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It was only an hour later when the key rattled in the lock. Liam was too slow to notice, and when the door opened, he looked up in fear at his roommate. 

“Oh I’m sorry. Wrong... Liam?” 

He looked him up and down. The shortalls. The socks.  The bow in his hair.  He looked just like a little girl... 

"No way..."

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Oh shoot oh shit oh no no no! I rolled over, faced him, cheeks flushed and red and waved my hands quick as could be, but my comforter was nowhere to be found and this new pose only made me look smaller and cuter and more feminine. Ugh. 

"This isn't what it looks like!"

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"It looks like... you're a Little, right?" 

Jim looked down at his roommate with a huge grin on his face. 

"I've seen those shortalls online, so there's no use lying about it." 

Liam stood there, stunned, looking like a deer in headlights. 

"Oh, poor little girl," Jim teased.

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"I'm a..." 

What? How did he know that? I narrowed my eyes at him, wincing through tears that were forming. I wasn't. I mean. I was. But how did he? I. I shook my head quick as could be, wiping my eyes frantically. 

"No no no no no!"

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"Oh, now why are you so fussy?" Jim took a seat on Liam's bed and pulled him close, sticking a finger in the leg of Liam's shortalls. "Ahhh, that's why.  Already wet, hm?  Don't worry little girl.  You've got someone to take care of you now.  And I'll make sure no one hurts you." He ruffled Liam's hair and kissed his forehead. "Now get out a fresh diaper and I'll get you changed."