The Switch (a halloween story)

Chapter 6
Epilogue / Aftermath

Chapter Description: Find out what happend after that night

After Emily was able to settle down, she gathered up their things and left for home early. She didn’t care what anyone thought about her leaving, or what they called out to her as she did--she just wanted to get home. She was absolutely exausted, and wanted little more than to sleep and make amends with her sister.

When they got home, Emily put their things away and layed her sister down on a blanket. "Hey, Rose," she spoke softly, "wanna play a little game before bed?" She smiled softly, chuckling a little. Rose reached a hand up toward her, opening and closing it in a tiny wave. "I thought you would." She went and grabbed an extra diaper, and some booties and a bib. "Wanna see what you would have looked like earlier if your clothes hadn’t disappeared?" She winked as she tied the bib around her neck. Rose started to giggle a little, holding both her hands toward her sister. "Oh, hey...this won’t fit." Emily looked down at the bib, and decided to tie it around one of her breasts. "Hehe, there. It kinda fits, huh?" Rose let out a few hiccup-like laughs, gripping her hands into fits above her own chest and tugging at her bib. "I don’t think the diaper will fit, either...but I’ll try." She struggled with it for a little bit, and managed to get it on, but it was barely able to stay. "Wow, I’m glad I don’t have to use this..." she shifted slightly and the straps popped off, "it doesn’t even stay on properly!" Rose let out a few more hiccup-laughs, then started giggling loudly. Emily smiled and tickled her sister a little bit--it sounded wonderful to hear her laugh, and it seemed to give her a little more energy. "Heh...it’s good to see you happy, sis. I’m sorry I was such a b*tch to you for so long..." She tickled her a little bit more before standing up.

"Okay, Rose. I have a little bit of work to do...you wait here a bit." She walked into the kitchen and dumped all of the laxative bottles down the sink, rinsing them out and leaving them to dry. "There." She walked back out to her sister and sat casually next to her, resting her chin on a fist. "Those laxative bottles are gone now. From now on, you get to have normal bottles of milk." She poked Rose’s nose and made her giggle. "I’ll keep the laxative food, and the lactation pills, just in case...so no being a bad girl, okay?" She grinned and poked her tummy, emphasizing her point playfully. "Alright...that’s enough for tonight. It’s time for bed now..." She picked her sister up, kissing her foreheads and laying her in the playpen, covering her with a blanket. "Sleep well, sis." They smiled at each other, unable to really communicate with words--but no longer needing to.

After the strange incident, Emily and Rose began to get along much better. They played games--both normal games that any sister might play with their sibling, and the new game of ’dress up big sis’ that they had come up with. Emily still went out with girls, and did many of the things she had before...but no longer dressed or acted quite so slutty. All in all, the two lived fair lives, positive and negative things happening as they should, in proper balance after teaching each other important lessons: both to appreciate each other, and what they had.