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Give Me An A-chapter 1
by Ellen Stephanie Davis
Steve had often arrived early for his Psychology 101 class; it allowed him time to review his notes from the previous lecture. There were a few other girls that also seemed to get to the hall around the same time as he did, and there appeared to be a problem, as he overheard them discussing that one of the members of their Pom Pom squad had broke an ankle. Although he had tried to concentrate on his work, it was a little distracting to hear the girls loudly express how upset they were, and how their fellow team member was crucial to their weekend competition..
He never noticed how the girls seemed to glance at him, as if sizing him up, smiling as if his small frame and soft features could be used to their advantage.
How on earth Stacy and Gloria both seemed to have the same naughty idea, to use this unsuspecting lad as a tool for their needs. They saw the potential and liked the thought of what they were about to do. Walking up to him the two ran their fingers over his shoulders in a flirty way which broke his concentration from the work at hand.
"Hi Honey! What are you working on?" The brunette girl named Stacy asked.
Gloria smiled and brushed her fiery red bangs back from her eyes as she studied his physique and was pleased even more so.
Steve stopped writing and felt his body tingle from there touch, and the attention created instant arousal. "I’m just reviewing my notes." He commented.
"I see you having trouble in this class too? Oh you know Gloria and I have a little study group going, perhaps you would like studying with us sometime?” She smiled as her hand ran across his chest.
"Really?" He said with a smile, imagining all sorts of possibilities getting to study with two very beautiful college girls.
"Yes really,?" Gloria said in a breathy tone. “What’s your name sweetheart?”
His pulse quickened, “Steve, my name is Steve.”
Gloria flipped his notebook closed and nodded, "Pleased to meet you Stevie.”
As other students began to fill the room, the two girls sat on either side of him, the perfumed scent lofted into his nostrils.
Stacy then suggested, “Perhaps after the lecture, we can discuss meeting tonight.”
His interest was piqued as well as his cock in his pants. Whatever he did to deserve this attention, he was now thanking the good lord for what he was about to receive. There were long looks from him now as the eyes drank in the very shapely bodies of the women who took a sudden interest in him. The two had amazing figures from their breasts, to the curves of their waist and hips, all of it pleasing. During the class he tried with all his might to concentrate and get his notes down, but somehow the two girls kept up the subtle flirtations. Fingers touching his legs, little gentle strokes, it was enough to drive him wild with desire.
After class the two watched him pack up his stuff as he stood up from the desk, Steve was about the same height as the girls, his body build was not much bigger, a little broader in the shoulders, and his chest more masculine, but the girls knew they could work with what they had to pull this deception off.
Stacy and Gloria told Steve about an office they could meet at in the Student Center, totally private, and close to the resident hall he resided and the Sorority house, where the two girls were living.
The two met him by the front doors and looked stunning, the way they were dressed, he was never going to concentrate on studying, in the back of his mind he was hoping that the flirting, and the touches was going to lead to the time of his life. The girls led Steve into the office and closed the door.
He looked around and saw the various collegiate logos and photos of the squad. In one of the team photos Steve saw both Stacy and Gloria holding there shakers. How on earth was he going to be able to concentrate on studying?
“So Steve you working on your Mid Term paper, what is your topic?” Stacy asked.
Gloria went over to a cabinet and opened the doors, there were several uniforms which were still in plastic. As well as supplies of the athletic briefs, socks, practice uniforms, and even shoes.
Steve tried not be to curious, he assumed Gloria was just getting something to help them study. His mind snapped back to Stacy’s question. “Oh my topic is on ADHD.”
“Oh Attention Deficit Disorder very interesting. Gloria and I are working on papers which are on human sexuality, I’m doing a paper on fetishes.” Stacy placed her hands on his shoulders.
He was very calm about her touch, “Interesting tell me more.”
“You want to know more? Okay. We are studying various aspects of fetishes, how does a person develop a fixation on an object or action.”
Gloria turned and smiled, “Yes we are doing an experiment, you interested in participating?”
He gentle rubbing of his shoulders feels so good, just being with the two, had made him game for anything. “Yes it all sounds fascinating, I would love to help.”
“Well then let’s waste no time Steve.” Stacy and Gloria went to work stripping off his clothes, taking advantage of his libido.
Steve was asking no questions, which was perfect, because once they had him naked all his clothes were now scooped up and bagged. His dick was so hard, as Stacy ran her fingers over his bare chest. Gloria slipped his personal belongings into a cabinet and pulled out a uniform, locking the cabinet shut behind her.
"Oh Stevie, you’re so excited aren't you?" Stacy smiled.
"Yes, I'm nervous." He stammered, "This is my first time."
The two girls snickered, and Gloria came up behind him feeling up his firm ass. "Don't worry you do as we say, and you'll have the time of your life."
The two girls circled him, "We want to dress you up and see how you look in one of our uniforms."
Steve smile ceased for a moment, "You want me to what?"
Their hands continued to move over his skin. Stacy took a pair of athletic briefs; that was commonly worn under the skirts of the cheerleader uniforms, and held them in front of the boy. "Come on Stevie, it will be fun."
Gloria wrapped her finger in his hair, "Yes it will be a good time!"
He smiled again, and figured how can he refuse, after all these two girls were totally into him, and if dressing up in some girls clothes was going to lead to his having sex for the first time...well so be it.
Stacy kneeled down holding out the red panties for him to step into, and Steve obliged as he enjoyed how she pulled them up into place. Her hands playfully touching and caressing his skin steves’ hard on was now pressed tightly between his legs, straining against the tight material of the uniform.
"Careful Stevie, we wouldn't want you to have an accident in your uniform." Stacy added as her hand brushed along his trapped prick.
Gloria patted his pantied bottom, "Oh they look marvelous on you, let’s get you into the rest of the uniform."
He stood there and allowed the two girls to dress him in each article of clothing. They were so attentive and made every moment such a thrill; never had he imagined that dressing up would be so fun.
The two dress him in a red with white stripe shell top, with the word rebels on the front. The red mini skirt, is lined with white and red stripes along the hem. Finally a pair of white socks with a megaphone emblem is displayed on the side.
"He looks really good." Gloria says as she circles him.
Stacy plays with the front of the shell top, "I think there would be room for b cup inserts."
Gloria nods her head in agreement, "B is playing it safe, so we would need a bra, and to get him shoes."
As the two discuss what appears to be what is missing, he realizes the touching has ended. "What is going on? What do you two mean a bra, and shoes?"
Gloria and Stacy stand next to him taking his hand, "Try out is over Stevie, the uniform fits, and you've just been recruited to fill in for our hurt squad member."
Steve stepped back until he was against the wall, a stunned look on his face, "You’re kidding, right?"
The girls followed him draping themselves over him, "No sweetie we are not, you’re going to be one of us."
Shaking his head in disbelief, "The hell I am!"
"Unless you’re willing to strip off those clothes and walk naked through the campus, your left with little choice, after all dear, you have no clothes accept for the uniform you have on." Gloria points out.
Steve looks around the office and realizes all his stuff is gone, "Where's my clothes?"
Stacy laughs, "You’re wearing them silly!"
He realizes the predicament, how can he leave the office dressed like he was, everyone would see, and if he were to march out there without them, now that would be even worse.
"Think hard, Stevie." Stacy places her hand underneath his skirt, and presses hard, rubbing in a circular motion.
Steve freezes and closes his eyes as his cock jumps to life. A slight gasp escapes his mouth.
Stacy caresses the bulge beneath the cheerleading bloomers, "Yes you seem to be very excited about this opportunity."
Gloria reached into her purse and takes out her cell phone, begins taking video of his situation. She gets shots of the boy in his uniform and also the bulge being stroked.
Another moan escapes his lips, as his eyes squeeze tighter, the feeling just so good. He feels his body tense up.
Stacy whispers, "You like this don't you?"
"Yes." Steve he answers.
The girl strokes his hard on that is encased in the female uniform, and the pleasure is intense, everything about the moment is arousing.
"You want to be a member of our squad right Stevie?" Gloria asks.
"Yes!" He stutters, from the attention.
Stacy presses harder on his crotch, "You want to be a Pom Pom Girl; don’t you Stevie?"
"Yes!" He pleads, thinking he would do anything they wanted as long
as they continued to make him feel this good.
Gloria shouts, “Say it then! Tell us you want to be a Pom Pom Girl!”
“I want to be a Pom Pom Girl!” He then feels his muscles clench as releases several waves of intense orgasm.
Gloria gets a close up shot of his panties getting wet, and white cum leaking from the front. "Beautiful shot!"
Stacy fingers are coated with his juices, she stands and places them to his lips, "lick them clean Stevie!"
He tries to shake his head in defiance, when he realizes Gloria cell phone camera is trained on him.
"I would open wide and lick, because I will send this video to all my friends, and your life is over around this University."
Steve knows he has no choice now...all of it captured on video, he opens and licks, until Stacy is satisfied.
"That’s a good girl Stevie, who knows, you might actually enjoy giving a blow job sometime."
Feeling defeated and humiliated, "Now what?"
"Well now you can change back into your clothes." She opens the cabinet up, "Although I think you should wear your panties home, to remind you that your ass belongs to us now."
He hangs his head down on shame.
"Beginning tomorrow in the afternoon you will meet again to continue our experiment. Your training will require a couple of days to perfect your look and teach you all the fun stuff about being one of us Pom Pom Girls.”
He nods, "Please promise you will never show that video to anyone."
"Don't worry Stevie, your video is for our eyes only, unless you disobey us, and if you screw up in anyway...well you know what happens.
Blackmail was the last thing on his mind today, all he wanted was to work on his project, and the two girls played him well, turning his arousal against him. There was no choice. He had to be what they needed. He was trapped with no escape.
The girls collected everything but the cheerleader panties, true to their word they made him wear them home underneath his clothes, they told him he must have them washed and back by tomorrow.
As he walked toward dorm room, he played the moment over and over in his head, how he screamed yes to wanting to be a member on their squad, how he soaked himself, and all of it captured on video. He could never let that get out. Just how was he going to be able to pass as a girl? Just what did the two have planned? Bra's and B cups were just some of the things they said.
Give Me An A-chapter 2
by Ellen Stephanie Davis
Steve sat by himself and stared out the window from the hallway. The area also had tables and couches which was a shared common area on the floor overlooking the campus. His thoughts replayed the moments in the office. They were so beautiful, and the attention he had from them was so wonderful. He could still smell traces of their scent. Stacy and Gloria could of done anything to him. The wetness seemed to diminish, but he was reminded of the burden that lay ahead of him now, not only was the video they took of him embarrassing, but it was leverage. The two blackmailing him to do their bidding seemed to turn him on. The new article of clothing underneath his pants, once again was holding back a growing excitement.
Steve wondered what was wrong with him for thinking how good it felt when they showered him with all the attention. Perhaps it was actually the clothes. Why did it feel so good?
He closed his eyes and tried to fight back the emotions filling his head. This was turning out to be one moment in his life he will never forget.
His roommate had a job delivering Pizza’s so in the privacy of his own room it did not take Steve long to be stripped out of his clothes down to the pair of cheerleading panties. He stood there just soaking in how they looked and felt on him. The bulge showed his growing excitement. The evidence of his previous explosion was stained on the front, almost completely dry. This was so insane, it did feel good.
His hand reached down and rubbed the front of his pantied prick, he envisioned both the girls there with him, touching him, rubbing his body. Imagining both of them getting naked, playing and kissing with him; the briefs were so tight, and his hard on throbbed with each gentle stroke.
Steve pretended that they once again had been dressing him up, asking him those humiliating questions. Once again playing it all out in his head; his body muscles tensed as he began to have another climax.
Steve’s’ wave of excitement was quickly flushed away with a wave of guilt. This can’t be happening he thought to himself. The fresh soaking growing colder against his skin, letting the robe fall to the floor, he sees the reflection of himself in the bathroom mirror in the colorful clothing. Focusing on stripping them off and placing them into the sink to hand wash them. His fingers became sticky with the semen. He was not sure why he even did it but he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean. Then went to his body to get another sample, which was coating his pubic area, once again raising his fingers to his lips to lick the cum from himself.
His mind floods with forbidden thoughts, as he hears Stacy in his head with the comment about his perhaps enjoying giving a blow job sometime. What if this was just the first step? He questioned his sanity as the thoughts flashed through his mind.
Steve washed the uniform briefs out and then decided to take a shower and clean himself off. Trying to distance the disturbing actions that had occurred just moments before, hoping it was just the thrill of the orgasm which over powered is ability to rationalize. Like a hypnotic moment at which there was just a complete lack of control.
The rest of the evening his mind was preoccupied with thoughts of getting to wear the cheerleader uniform again, and to be showered with attention from both Stacy and Gloria. Yearning and desiring to feel the pleasure again. An addiction that was taking a hold on him, and all he could think about was getting his next fix.
Give Me An A-chapter 3
by Ellen Stephanie Davis
Stacy met the anxious boy outside the office and inspected the cleaned pair of athletic briefs in his possession. She took out a bottle and sprayed the perfume onto the panties. Raising the bottle to his nose; “Take a good sniff, Stacy and I picked out this perfume for you, it will be your signature scent.”
The smell was intoxicating, so pretty, and the thought he would get to wear this wonderful Perfume seemed to turn him on even more.
Gloria arrived with a bag in tow, she smelled that Steve was introduced to the product she and friend the night before picked out for him. She held up the bag, and smiled, “We have a few other things to help you feel more girly.”
Stacy took his hand and pulled him close, “So Stevie, ready to begin?”
Steve took a deep breath, and nodded, “Yes.”
They took him by the arms and escorted him through the doorway and into forbidden territory for boys. Moving rather quickly Stacy and Gloria walked him over to the gymnasium building and into the female locker room and opened up a few doors to help block them from anyone passing by.
Stacy asked Steve to get completely undressed. Which he did feeling very exposed and uncomfortable being in the ladies locker room removing all his clothes, eventually standing again before the girls naked, and semi aroused.
They took his personal belongings and placed them into one of the empty lockers, and Gloria put on a combination lock just in case Steve had any thoughts of escaping. “Your stuff is nice and safe.”
Stacy removed from her bag a bottle, and a box. “If we are going to disguise you as one of the girls, these are going to help us immensely.” She opened the box which contained two tan colored items.
Steve took a close look as Stacy removed them from the container and they were breasts, at least looked pretty life like. He watched as she took the bottle and applied a gel to the inside of each form. Staring without objection to her placing them on his chest and holding them in place for a few moments, as the girl explained how much of a benefit it was to have a mother that worked at a lingerie store.
Stacy let go and the forms were now secure, “That adhesive is medical glue, the only way these are coming off is with a solvent.” She reached out to feel up the boys new protruding body parts. “Once we get a bra on you, they feel very realistic to the touch, as long as no one tries to feel you up under your clothing.”
He was mesmerized by them the way they felt against his body, the added weight was not much at all it was cause for him to begin blushing. In his mind it was obvious what was happening was only going to bring him down a dark path, something so wrong, yet felt so right.
“We better get him dressed, before someone comes back here.” Gloria commented as she held a wig in her hand. The blonde hair was shoulder length and straight. She pulled it on over his head and set it in place.
“Now Stevie, we found girls gym uniform for you, nothing to girly, but good enough to get you through today’s practice. First we have a nice matching bra and panties for you. A gift that you will get to wear home if you’re a good boy and show us you can catch on to our routines.”
They helped him into the panties and bra, and then the uniform. Making sure to make it as sensual as possible, an experience that would make one crave for more. When they closed the locker door, any one would think they were just three girls, Steve was just one of the cheerleaders there for a practice. His heart was pounding, nerves getting the best of him, as they led the boy towards a mirror. The wig and the breast forms were enough to make the illusion real.
Gloria went into her purse and took out a tube of lip gloss and a compact case with blush. “Just a little hint of color for practice, now pucker those lips.”
‘Like this.” Stacy demonstrated, “get used to it Stevie, everyday you practice with us, you’ll have to learn to apply your own make up.”
Steve knew he had to do as they asked, if that video footage ever got out that the two took of him yesterday, it would be hard to ever go to school again, not to mention face his family. As he stared at his own reflection just the trace of makeup was enough to convince even him, why he was chosen to be the substitute, passing as a girl seemed more realistic than ever before.. .
“Well I hate to interrupt this big moment for you, but we really must get practicing if were to have you ready by Saturday.” Stacy took his hand and felt it trembling. ‘Relax Stevie, just concentrate on learning our routines and cheers and that will help take the edge off.
The two took him up a stair case and into a part of the girls gym that was used for the cheerleading practices. There were tumbling mattes and other gymnastic equipment.
Gloria began to limber up her body, “We need to work on your flexibility Stevie.”
They demonstrated several techniques from toe touches to back arching. Getting him to be able to perform some of the stunts would require his ability to do things that you usually only see the fittest of girls do. The real challenge came when it was time to work the legs. They sat him down and had him spread his legs. Stacy sat across from him and took his hands. They held on to each other, each taking a turn pulling the other towards each other and then working to spread the legs even wider.
“This will help work on your ability to do the splits.” Gloria commented.
During the exercises all Steve could think about was how much his body would be able to take. He groaned as he felt his muscles tighten and the burn from the work out set in.
Once they were all warmed up and Steve’s body seemed to handle some of the harder stretching exercises, they decided to give him a rest and work on choreography and a couple of the cheers.
“Make fists, because we usually are holding our pom poms. Place them on your waste. Elbows up!” Stacy instruction was like a drill sergeant, “Remember to smile! Always Smile!”
Gloria stood across from him and demonstrated the positions he had to learn.
“Keep your feet together now Stevie!” She barked.
It took about thirty minutes to get him to learn the opening stance and the cheer positions when on the side lines. Everything from how they raise their arms in the air, to how the lift there leg up. By the end of the hour he was jumping up and down and doing high kicks. Enough to make the girls proud, that he was going to pull off at least looking good on the sidelines of any big game.
“You’re doing very well, you actually look like a cheerleader, just remember these moves, once you learn the routine for Saturdays Competition, these exact moves are what we do before the start and right after to help fire up the crowd.”
Steve had a good sweat going, “You think this will work?”
Gloria and Stacy looked at each other and smiled, “You are really liking this aren’t you?”
He looked down and his face began to turn red. The girls closed in on him, Gloria ran her hand down his chest and to rest over his crotch. He began to harden.
“I think he really loves this Stacy, I bet the panties feel really good against his skin.”
“Perhaps he deserves a reward for such a good 1st day Gloria.” Suggested Stacy.
Gloria pressed harder, and begin to rub. His cock grew harder, and Steve tried to catch his breath.
A very satisfying moan left his mouth, “Yes.”
“Yes? Yes What Stevie?” Gloria rubbed a little faster. “Yes you like my rubbing your trapped clit.”
Steve closed his eyes tight, and felt his body tingle at being teased like that. “Yes I like you doing this.”
“That’s not good enough.” Stacy whispered. “Say, Yes I like when you rub my sissy clittie.”
Steve heart beat faster; Gloria’s masturbating him felt so good. How could he resist saying and doing what they wanted? He was putty in their hands and loved every second. “Yes I like when you rub my sissy clittie!”
The two girls felt powerful, their only regret was they did not have a camera to capture this moment. Gloria felt his cock throb underneath the uniform; a little stain began to develop.
“Tell us how much you like being our girl.” Gloria asked.
Steve felt his body building for a release, “I like being your girl!”
“Do you love being our girl?”
“I love being your girl!” Steve screamed as his body released several orgasmic spasms.
Gloria brought her hand up to his mouth and without asking Steve began to lick. “He makes such a good girl licking the cum from my hand.”
“Yes I think we created a slut!” Giggled Stacy. “I think we will have to carry through on that blow job promise, how naughty is that?”
As Steve licked, he did not even react to that comment. His thoughts were filled with just how good this felt, everything from the attention these beautiful girls were giving him, to how being dressed like a girl felt. Along with those feelings it was also so taboo, and the element of thrill made this even more powerful. Only two days in and the thought of them getting him to give oral to others seemed farfetched. Yet it was also a little exciting.
The girls plan was coming together even better than expected, Stevie was wrapped around there finger. Gloria placed her clean fingers into the waist band of their new girl friends gym shorts and panties finding more nourishment for the very hungry sissy.
Stacy winked at Gloria and they nodded to each other. As Steve was lost in the euphoric moment of being fed more of his own cum, Stacy exited the gym and went down to the locker room early.
Gloria had a gob of white cream on the tips of her fingers, and when he opened wide to accept the gift, she realized just how aroused she had been. “Oh Yes my Stevie, suck it all off my fingers! You love cum don’t you?”
He nodded, although the thought that he liked his seed was the only thought.
“So hot to see a boy eat his cum, I wonder how much you would enjoy licking the juices of a woman?” She smiled.
Steve looked at Gloria, and pondered the idea, it was very appealing.
She saw the glint in his eye, “Yes you would like that wouldn’t you?” removing her now clean fingers yet again from the boys mouth.
“I would.” He whispered.
Smiling wider she knew it was time to bring him to the locker room.
They were quick to get down the stairs, and Gloria was considerate enough to shield Stevie in case someone passed by. The wet stain on the front of uniform would have been very embarrassing for him. Once they reached the lockers, Steve was ready to change back into his clothes and get home to more than likely do a repeat like the night before. A little private show in his bathroom in the new bra and panties, that’s when he looked in the general direction of the locker door which had hid his clothes behind it, and he noticed the lock was gone. Turning to Gloria and then glancing around to look for Stacy.
Gloria noticed that he has awakened to something being wrong. She placed her arm around his shoulder, “I’m getting wetter Stevie, go ahead open the locker door, Stacy left you a gift.”
Opening the locker, his clothes were gone. “Where are my clothes?”
“Right over here in my bag.” Gloria took out a denim skirt, and a pink sweater top.
Steve stood silent at first, his heart racing, he stared at the contents of the girls clothes as Gloria had displayed them, along with the bottom and top, were a pair of girls’ flats. “I can’t go back to the dorm in those!”
“Who said you were going home Stevie, I still have a lot of work to do on you, your coming over to our Sorority house.”
“But…” He stammered.
“There are no buts Stevie,” Gloria pointed to his chest. “Besides those breasts aren’t coming off without the solvent solution, and that’s at the Sorority, unless of course, you want your roommate seeing you like this?”
His shoulders slouched in defeat, his thoughts of how fast this is all happening, after all a part of him loved everything, the thought of getting to wear the skirt and top excited him. Yet knowing if his family or friends found out about this the humiliation would be awful.
After removing the gym uniform, Steve dressed in the skirt and top on his own. Gloria made sure he kept on his damp panties. She teased him that it would remind him of the fun he had during their practice. His nerves were causing his mouth to go dry as the two exited the locker room and into the hallway. Allowing her to lead the way, he tried to stand in her shadow and make no eye contact with anyone that might pass by.
Gloria turned and observed how he walked, “Wait a moment.” She leaned closer to him, “You need to keep your arms to your side and your wrists up.” She demonstrated, “try to take shorter steps, until I can teach you to walk more appropriately once were home.”
Steve moved a little better, and once they were out of the gym his confidence picked up, in no time they were strolling through the campus, The Sorority was a nice walking distance, so the two had a little time to talk.
“Were going to have to call you something for girlish, I mean Stacy and I think Stephanie is much better than Stevie. What do you think?”
He did not take long to answer, “That is fine.” Hearing it for the first time and being dressed like a girl, just made the moment all the more exciting, but also he knew if anyone would recognize him, and hearing the name would just be a dead giveaway.
“Stephanie are you enjoying being dressed up in these clothes?” She asked.
He was embarrassed, but whispered, “Yes.” The breezy feel of the air against his legs in the skirt were very nice.
“Well you are walking a little better, I want you to try and sway your hips a little more, it will help move your ass a little more girlish.” Gloria walked a little ahead leading by example and then stopped letting him catch up. “Did you see that, I mean it is natural for me, but believe me I work it a little extra sometimes.”
He nodded and tried to mimic the movements.
Gloria watched him walk, and she speed up next to him, “remember wrists up, sway the hips, and relax.”
The Sorority house was a very well kept, Gloria took Steve by the hand and pulled him in to meet the house mother. He was stunned and tried to remain calm.
“Shelby meet Stephanie, she is a new member on our squad.”
Steve looked her right in the eyes and felt his mouth go dry. She would see past all this, there was no way. When Shelby just smiled and extended her hand, He felt relaxed.
“Nice to meet you Stephanie, you’ll be a wonderful addition to the squad.”
He took her hand in a limp wristed manner which seemed more feminine, and smiled back speaking softly, “Thank You.”
“We might ask her to pledge our Sorority next fall; I think Stephanie would just love it.”
The moment seemed euphoric, could this be for real, the possibility of getting to live in a house full of women, disguised as one. Certainly this would never be possible, but as Gloria took him by the hand and brought Steve upstairs to the privacy of her room. She turned her attention on his eyebrows, taking tweezers and plucking out the stray hairs, and using an eyebrow clipper to trim them down. Thinning, shaping, and giving that feminine arch all of this seemed to be a dream. Allowing himself to be putty in her hands, as she applied eyeliner, eye shadow, and mascara. His face becoming a canvass of which the birth of a young woman is created through the application of makeup.
Gloria places her hand on his knee and slides it up his leg to the thigh, pushing back the hem of the skirt, she leans in close to kiss his red painted lips.
“Oh Stephanie, you’re so hot!” She coos.
His breathing quickens, the arousal evident. Gloria toys with his trapped manhood.
She lays him back on the bed, kneeling in front of the girlish boy, and lifts his legs up in the air. Her hands hike his skirt up around his waist, and she peels down his panties to his knees. Gloria has him on his back, and she forces his legs to arch over him as she grips his shaft of his cock and strokes it before Steve’s own face.
Gloria smiles, as it becomes clear, she is going to bring him to orgasm and shoot his load over his face. “You’re my sissy bitch Stephanie.”
He nods, and realizes how hot this is. Her total control, this moment of humiliation, it’s all so naughty, and yet oh so good. “Yes I’m your sissy bitch!”
“That’s right, and it’s so clear to me that you love cum! Don’t you Stephanie?” She asks as her hand strokes his cock.
Looking right at his raging hard on with her hand wrapped around the shaft he does not deny that over the last two days, he has tasted his own semen. “Yes!”
Her tongue swirls over her lips, “Well this should be a treat, I’m going to jerk you off right into your slutty mouth!”
Hearing her talk like that drove him wild.
“I want to hear you say it Stephanie, I want you to beg for me to shoot your load into your mouth.”
He stared at the head of his penis and saw how red it was, he felt how close he was to squirting.
“Please Gloria, Please help me cum into my mouth.”
“Yes, that’s a slutty sissy!” She stroked a little faster, her hand could feel the dam was about to burst. “Open that pretty mouth wide Stephanie! Open it!”
He opened his mouth, and stared in anticipation for the moment. His body tensed and his cock let go of the first eruption. A stream of white cream unloaded and Gloria had perfect aim as he came right into his mouth.
“Keep it open slut!” She commanded as two more streams of semen pulsed out and followed perfect trajectory into his anxiously awaited mouth. “Swallow every drop!”
The taste was stronger, almost bitter, it was borderline disgusting, but he was so caught up in the moment, there was no spitting it out.
“That’s a good sissy, yes drink it all down, Such good practice. We limber up your body a little more and I think you would be able to get your own mouth around your cock. I bet you would like that?”
The thought of giving himself a blow job was an image that burned into his mind.
“Oh yes Stephanie, your life as a male is forever changed.”
Easing his legs back down, she laid beside him on the bed.
He lay there in silence, as the taste of his semen remained strong.
Gloria thought about pulling his panties back on and sending him on his way. Make him go back to his dorm room. How wicked fun that would be, seeing him squirm as he would have to explain his situation to his roommate. She knew it was all in time, he was destined for skirts the moment they laid eyes on him, applying a little positive reinforcement, they hooked him in a day. A transvestite is born. Just how far could they get? How far did they dare?
This experiment would most certainly provide the girls the A they so needed for the research project.
An A indeed.
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