Chapter Five: The Party part 1- the white stuff

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There we are. Two girls, one crossdressing guy in chasity. Why is this happening? What in the fuck? Did I step on a witches heirloom last week or some shit? It'd be one thing if all of this was gradual. A steady increase of a fucked up mess. But it hasn't even been 48 hours since Marcus beat me up and my life has completely turned upside down and won't t stop. Why is the universe doing this to be? What is it trying to tell me? 

"So Bianca do you need a condom or you just giving bj's tonight?" My step sister asks me while I'm having my existential crisis. Sabrina, driving us, hits her in the arm. 

"Mandy, what the fuck? What's gotten into you?" She scorns her and then looks into the driver mirror and gives me eyes of sympathy. "You don't have to answer her!"

"I don't think I did anything wrong? What is she Mormon or some shit?"

She's not gonna quit until I say something isn't she. The more I play along the less she'll suspect something is up with me. "Ummm, not tonight, I'm actually on my period so I don't think I'll be doing anything tonight." There a perfect excuse, calmly putting the thought of cocks entering me to rest. But Maddy can't resist.

"Bitch you bleed out your mouth or someshit? What does period have to do with cocksucking?

Sabrina hits her more aggressively, "Maddy!"

"Ummm, I'm sorry, why do you have such a fat stick up your ass today?! I'm just asking if she's gonna suck some cock tonight? I mean are you a virgin? It's okay if you are, mean I'd be surprised considering a body like that. Mean you probably can grind and work that thing all night, right? Man you probably got all kinds of dick at your old school, right? Where'd you go to school again? Were the guys good there? Also what's your body count cause I should warn you the guys here are a little rough if your not used to it." She finishes handing me landmines. Expecting me to answer at the same pace she did but I sit there. Sabrina, on the interstate now and trying to keep us alive, just gives me sympathy looks as she can no longer convert her energy to stopping her. 

"Can I take those one at a time" I laugh trying to break the ice. It works a little as Sabrina really exaggerates her laugh to get Maddison to drop her mood a bit. I take a deep breath, "I don't think I'm going to suck cock tonight. I'm new here and I don't wanna be labeled as the school slut on my first week. Just wanna meet new friends. Thank you for the compliment, I- do know actually how to grind and work this ... thing"  I look at Sabrina and she winks at me. Remembering our dance session yesterday. "I got a good  amount of dick. (Fake laugh) I'm not sex shaming anybody but I don't really fuck that much. I've been with 3 guys and they were okay. Actually they were in Metroville also . Born and raised. Which really made me surprised that you dated football player, surprised I never saw you at a game before? Who was it you dated?"

Damn. I lock a quick glance at Sabrina and she blows a kiss. Not only did I avoid the unavoidable landmines but I somehow managed to throw them all back at my step sister. Now shutting up as she suddenly doesn't wanna give more info about her "football boyfriend." What has happened to you Madison?

———— THE PARTY ———-

We arrive to the party and a wave of humiliation and fear wraps around me like nothing I've ever felt before. But deep down it's also....thrilling? As we walk down the drive way and into the door, I am on full display with arguably the two most popular people in our school. Everyone at this party right now wants to fuck me or be me. My worst bully's, the people who yell at me, "faggy little bitchboy" are giving me major fuck me eyes. Not saying I love that either. But it's a level of power that's addicting. Feeling their eyes on my ass as it bounces with each step in my 6 inch heels. But I gotta focus, I can assess later, mean I don't wanna be a girl, but if it means I won't get beaten up, is it safer for me? As I continue this crisis, we enter the party and Madison disappears into the crowd of our drunken youth. Then I see a mirror in the hallway, I mean I do look hot, if I saw me right now, like at a party, I would never in a million years go up to her for fear of embarrassment. and the dress, even if tight, is comfortable, same with the lingerie, how the soft lace with the plastic Chasity makes my dick feel. The lace up my ass feels insane as well. 

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