Becoming the Schools Sissy Slut

Chapter Six: Spank Me, Daddy part 1- the bimbo

--------- The Next Day,  Sabrina's Room, 5:00 A.M ---------

"Ben, Ben wake up." Sabrina whispers to me. Slowly reigning me into consciousness. I have to stop waking up like this. "Come on, it's time to get ready?"

The hell is happening now? why I can't I just sleep in peace without chasities or running late to school, why is there always some shit,"What, why? What time is it?" I groan back at her. By the looks of it she's barely awake also. Her hair in a messy bun and still in her silky pink pajamas. 

"It's 5:00 in the morning and-"

5 in the morning, this is some shit. "why are you waking me in 5 in the morning!" I speak and get immediately shushed by Sabrina. She points to Madison, peacefully passed out a few feet away to Sabrina's trash can. 

"Your meeting with Madison for coffee right before school. She's gonna get ready within 90 mins and since we told her Bianca is wasted in my downstairs guest room rn, I think we should maybe get her ready so we're not racing against the clock. Plus I have to put you into the system and I need some info from you."

"system?"

"the school system. I work in the office so I can probably get you enrolled today but we need to figure out classes, address all that stuff." She's right. I hate that she's so helpful. Fucking pisses me off sometimes.

We walk downstairs and she gets a pot of coffee going. Setting up her computer, we enroll Bianca in mostly all the classes Madison and her have for safety, come up with a bunch of bullshit addresses and contact info, and we also put Ben on a vacation to Italy with his parents for a few days. If only that was the reality. Now I'm stuck having to do a bunch of AP classes with seniors as a girl. While my boy self will be missing a quiz and shit ton of deadlines. 

As I finish my breakfest, Sabrina returns to the kitchen table with nearly her whole closet and makeup collecton, plus my wig I wore last night. But what realllly caught my eye were the c-cup silicone boobs she got from I think a halloween costume she told me about a few years ago. 

"Okay, so I was thinking-" 

I cut her off. "No way I'm wearing boobs all day. it's not even just the humilation and degredrading, but i just don't want that on my chest all day. NO way. NO. I'm sorry I know your trying to be helpful but fuck no. 

"Ben, if your gonna be a senior, you have to have some form of development. All the seniors in my grade are pretty developed and you'll stick out like a sore thumb if you don't least have something."

"but I was at the party last night, and it was verrrry well known that I don't have boobs."

"Besides, other than collin" her voice goes to new levels of squeky and I shut it down immeidatly

"there is no collin. That was nothing. and I'm not doing it." Sabrina bites her lip and looks down, she's trying to say something, but what? What did I do? I think it's perfectly reasonable for me not to wanna wear boobs all day. 

"I wasn't gonna say anything but last night I was doing laundry and...the stain." fuck. fuck. fuck! Why couldn't I have just done the laundry. Or spilled another stain on the sperm stain so it wouldn't have showed. God fucking dammit. "I, I know your still finding yourself, and that's totally okay. But, that was one of my favorite dresses and you didn't even tell me. Like accidents happen and if you would have said something I would have laughed it off and said no problem. But you didn't say anything and when I went to do laundry it was to late and now its ruined! You've been acting short with me and like I'm forcing you to do this and I've been nothing but supportive. You and Madison are like family, like bitch, who woke up at 4:30 just for you to dress up like a girl and put you in the system?"