Schoolboy Sissy Slut Š1998 Mr Pornwriter ([email protected]) Chapter 3 One Of The Girls During the rest of the afternoon, David endured the giggles and cruel comments of his fellow pupils in all the classes he attended. News of the earlier events spread round the school like wildfire. It seemed like there was no escape from the deep embarrassment that he was feeling now. Fortunately the last lesson of the day was a free period. David, rather than be ridiculed further by his classmates, sought sanctuary in the school library where he thought he might be left alone for a while. Tucked away in a far corner behind a tall bookcase, he sat down on the carpeted floor with his back against the wall, and started looking over his homework. The library was practically deserted as most of the other children were still having lessons. David tried hard to concentrate on some algebra, figuring that the deeper her immersed himself in something else, the less he would have to re-live his horrific experiences. He was chewing on the end of a pencil, his face buried in his book, trying to make sense of an equation when he suddenly sensed someone standing over him. Fearing the worst, young Merton panicked and dropped his textbook on the floor in front of him. As he reached down to pick it up, his eyes caught sight of a shiny pair of black leather girls shoes. Moving his gaze slowly upwards, he saw that the girl's feet were encased in a pair of thin knee-length, white, cotton socks. Her smooth legs were perfectly shaped, and went on forever. As he straightened up to take a proper look at the girl standing in front of him, David froze. Smiling sweetly and looking even more beautiful than ever, stood the girl of David's dreams. "Hello, you're the new boy aren't you?" enquired the blonde gently, her hands clasped in front of her. "Yes...I'm David Merton." he replied cautiously. His throat was bone dry and it hurt when he swallowed. "Ermm...what's yours?" David tightened, expecting to be told to mind his own business. Surely this amazing looking girl wouldn't want to talk to him. "My name's Lisa Sheridan" She answered, turning to the large bookcase to observe the books. Lisa's eyes scanned up and down, as if trying to find a particular title. "Aha!" she said, pointing to a large reference book sitting on the top shelf out of reach. David sat mesmerised as the girl he'd instantly fallen in love with the moment he'd first seen her in the playground, now looked around for something to stand on so she could reach the book. "Typical" she said in a mock temper voice, "There's never a chair to stand on when you need one." The young teenager stood on her tiptoes but she wasn't quite tall enough, and gave up. David so wanted to help Lisa get her book, but it would be ridiculous for him to offer to get it for her. She was a good six inches taller than David. He felt so helpless. "I wish I could help," he said lamely. This opportunity to get to know Lisa was looking more and more unlikely. She would probably give up and walk off any moment. "Well there is one way... no it's too silly. I couldn't ask you" Lisa put her hands on her hips accentuating her nicely developing breasts, which strained against her crisp white blouse. "Yes you could! Please I want to help!" David stood up, unable to disguise the eagerness in his voice. "Well... if you wouldn't mind getting down on your hands and knees in front of the bookshelf, I could quickly stand on your back and get it" explained Lisa. It didn't seem very practical to David, but he wasn't about to argue with this fourteen-year-old goddess. He got down on the carpeted floor opposite to where the book resided and tried to get himself into a stable position. Lisa stood alongside the bookcase facing him. She kicked off her shoes and held on to the shelving with her right hand and then lifted her left leg and rested it on David's back. This resulted in Lisa's already short skirt, rising up her thighs as she bounced on the ball of her right foot, trying to get some momentum. David's jaw dropped as he caught sight of Lisa's mound, encased in a tight pair of white cotton panties only inches from his face. The crack of her vagina was clearly visible at this close proximity and despite his earlier trauma, The slightly younger teen felt his boy penis begin to stiffen inside his trousers. After a few revealing moments, Lisa lifted herself up on David's back. His arms and knees buckled from the strain but he was determined not to show his weakness to this angel. Fifteen seconds later David was not so sure. What was taking so long? Why didn't Lisa just lift the book of the shelf and get down. David's face grew red as he desperately tried not to buckle, but after another ten seconds of Lisa not making any effort to step down, his arms finally gave way and he slid forwards, sending Lisa crashing down on top of him. "Aaaargh!" cried the weak sissy as Lisa's fall was broken by David's torso. The young stunner tumbled on her back, her legs flailing in the air exposing her panty covered pussy for a second time. Just briefly, David saw an extremely angry expression appear on the face of the blonde stunner, but it was soon replaced with a concerned look as Lisa regained her composure. "Oh David... are you alright?" Lisa scrambled on her hands and knees to where David lay sprawled out on the floor like a squashed hedgehog. She put one hand to his cheek and the other on his side, her touch electrifying. David was paralysed. Not from the pain of his injuries, but because he'd fallen hopelessly in love with this incredible girl. This was confirmed when without warning, Lisa leaned over and gently planted a seductive kiss on David's full lips. "Oh you poor baby, are you alright?" "Uh, I'm fine" replied David, who then tried to get up, and promptly grabbed his ribs cage in pain. "Well it doesn't look like it to me. I think you'd better come round to my house so I can see to your wounds" It seemed a rather melodramatic to David, but at the same time he couldn't believe his luck. The girl he had fantasised about was inviting him to go round to her house. His earlier problems were swept away as Lisa helped him to his feet. Putting her arm around his waist she supported David as he carefully picked up his school bag and they left for her house. "Don't worry, I only live round the corner from the school," explained Lisa as they left the school grounds. David wasn't worried at all. He was enjoying immensely the attention he was getting and also Lisa's young firm breast which pressed against his side as she continued to help him walk down the street. In fact David was now in hardly any pain at all but he was going to milk this opportunity as much as he could. After only a couple of minutes they were entering Lisa's house which she accessed with her front door key. "There's no-one at home by the way. Both my parents work. They won't be home 'til late." She led David straight up the stairs and into her large bedroom at the end of the hall. She sat David down on her bed and told him she'd be back in a couple of minutes. David looked around the room. A large wardrobe took up most of one wall and a long dressing table filled with an assortment of girls make up, perfumes and hair brushes, supported a big mirror which had one of those lights above it. He could just make out Lisa's voice from downstairs, who sounded like she was on the phone to someone. A few minutes later though, she walked back into the bedroom with a bowl of warm water and a flannel. "Well David, I think I'd better take a look at your ribs in case they're badly bruised or something." "Umm ok Lisa, if you think that's best," said the boy. Lisa helped him off with his blazer and tie, and then began unbuttoning his shirt while David just sat there. When he was naked from the waist up, Lisa gently pushed him back on the bed until he was lying down just where the gorgeous blonde teenager slept. She then took the damp flannel and rubbed it over the boy's smooth chest making circular motions with the cloth. "There," she smiled. "Is that better?" she asked. David was in seventh heaven. It certainly was better. A thousand times better, thought David as he began to feel at ease in Lisa's company. "I thing you'd better take your trousers off too, so I can see to your leg. You hurt that too didn't you?" "Well yes, but..." "No buts, come on chop, chop" she said in a matronly manner, pulling of David's shoes and socks. "But I've only got pants on underneath!" he said, suddenly alarmed at the prospect of stripping in front of Lisa. "Sooo, It doesn't matter. Besides you've seen my panties already!" David was acutely embarrassed. He hadn't meant to stare at Lisa's crotch, but it was impossible to ignore the sight that had greeted him in the library. Lisa gave David a hurt look, which made him feel worse, so he undid the button, unzipped the fly and eased his trousers down. Lifting his bottom of the bed made it easier for Lisa to yank them all the way down until she could slip them completely off. David was now dressed just in a pair of high cut underpants. Lisa picked up the flannel again and began bathing his thighs in the warm water. She then switched to his skinny stomach, moving the wet flannel down until her forearm rested on top of his rapidly hardening cock. Looking straight into his eyes, Lisa then picked up the sponge, soaked it in the bowl by her side and purposely held it over David's briefs. David was surprised when his nurse began to squeeze the contents of the flannel over his underwear. They quickly became soaked and transparent and clearly showed the shape of David's prick and balls through the material. "Oh dear!" cried Lisa, putting he other hand up to her face in mock horror. "It looks like we'd better take these off before they get any wetter." Lisa was now talking in a baby voice and David could see that her breathing had become quicker in the last few moments. He too was flustered off course. He would never have imagined that he'd be in this situation with this beautiful girl. At the same time he couldn't help feeling rather nervous as he was virtually naked and she was still fully clothed in her school uniform. Lisa wasted no time in removing the water sodden underpants and was soon staring down at David's little willie which was standing erect at it's full meagre three and a half inches. The young lolita delved into a bedside table draw and pulled out some strips of long pink ribbon and started to tie David's hands to the bedstead behind his head. "But.." "Shhhhhhhh, just relax." Lisa cut short David's protests and completed his incarceration by tying his ankles and attaching the ends to the legs of the bed. "Lisa, I don't think this is a good idea" said the captive, starting to get a little concerned about his predicament. Lisa just smiled and brushed her hand through David's wavy locks. "Now, now my little baby" she said, tracing her index finger over David's wimpy chest and down to his stomach. Just then the doorbell rang and Lisa broke out in a grin. "Don't go away!" she merrily joked as she went downstairs to answer it. Moment's later Lisa re-entered the room, followed by two other girls who David recognised from their encounter in the corridor earlier that day. Cheryl was about the same height as Lisa, and almost, but not quite, as attractive. She had shoulder length hair and was wearing a a short straight skirt and a tight fitting top which ended just before her belly button. The other girl, Tracy had short cropped hair and was shorter and slightly plump. Her large breasts were covered by a loose fitting t-shirt and the tight jeans she wore hugged her rather large bottom. "Wow!" Cheryl exclaimed as she looked over at the naked thirteen-year-old, whose erection had shrivelled up to virtually nothing. "So this is the little sissy who was dressed in girl's gym kit" Lisa merely nodded and went and sat over at her dressing table. She now seemed content to take a back seat in the proceedings now that her two friends had arrived. Tracy leant over and examined David's tiny penis, lifting it up disdainfully with two fingers. "Well, the boys were right about the size of his cock. It's tiny!" Tracy remarked. Cheryl laughed at her friends comment while she studied David's face. "And he could easily pass for a girl, with a little bit of a make-over from us." David was mortified. What had he got himself into now, he thought. He turned his head towards Lisa who just smiled sweetly back, her fingers fiddling with her blonde hair. "Ok, let's do it." Cheryl said, and they started browsing through Lisa's wardrobe and chest of drawers. They came back to the bed with an assortment of clothing and chatted amongst themselves as to what they thought he should be dressed in. "Well he's got such a nice pair of legs, I think he'd look great in a short mini skirt" advised Cheryl. Tracy held up a tiny blue skirt that Lisa recognised as being one she'd grown out of quite a while ago. "Perfect" she applauded Tracy's choice. "And this blouse would go well with it I think." Cheryl held up a red satin blouse which had a frilly collar and cuffs. David anxiously strained his neck to look up from the bed at the clothes he was soon going to be forced to wear. They were treating him like their life size doll. It was the case of an 'Action Man' who was going to have to wear the clothes of a 'Barbie', thought Lisa. Except David wasn't really comparable to an 'Action Man'. He would have been thrown out of the army recruiting office! Now that the outfit had been selected, it was now the job of choosing some underwear. Unfortunately, because of David's small frame, Lisa's bra and panties were a little too big for him. "Never mind," said Cheryl. "We can sort that out later." She and Tracy then undid David's bonds and pulled him to his feet. After a bit of struggling from the hopelessly weaker boy, the two girls dressed him in the skirt and blouse leaving him naked underneath. Lisa searched in the bottom of her wardrobe and found a very old pair of white shoes that had about a one inch heel. "We can get away without shaving his legs for now," said Tracy rubbing her hand up David's shin. "They're pretty smooth as it is." David flinched at the contact from the butch schoolgirl, which just made her giggle. Next they dragged David over to the dressing table as Lisa vacated her seat. They sat him down facing the mirror and began work on his face and hair. While Cheryl and Tracy applied blusher and eyeliner to the unfortunate David, he noticed in the mirror that Lisa was stripping out of her school uniform. Despite his situation, David couldn't help get excited as he watched Lisa remove her blouse to reveal her young tities which filled her lacy bra very nicely. And when she let her skirt fall to the floor exposing her tight panties that covered her prominent mound, David felt his little penis start to grow in the unconfined space under his skirt. Lisa, noticing the attention she was getting from her young adorer, purposely turned round and bent right over from the waist to look in a bottom drawer for something to wear. Her tight athletic buns stretched the fabric of the material and her pussy lips were clearly visible. Oh why did this wonderful girl treat him so horribly, thought David. He still was infatuated with the blonde teaser, despite the fact that she had led him into this trap. The view of Lisa changing was blocked by Tracy and Cheryl as they finished preparing their model's makeup and hair. David looked in the mirror and was amazed to find the face of a young teenage girl reflecting back at him. The girls had done a convincing job. The make up round his eyes emphasised his long eyelashes and the subtle shade of pink lipstick rounded off the understated look of someone who took care not to overdo their makeup. Lisa who'd now put on a tight t-shirt and skirt, was impressed with her friends handiwork and told them so. "Oh, that's wonderful!" And to David, "You make such a pretty girl, David." David was not at all happy the situation but he couldn't help be pleased that Lisa thought he looked good. But why couldn't she like him as a boy, not a girl! The other two, pleased with their work, pulled David to his feet and slipped on the shoes that Lisa had found. David felt weird as he struggled to stand up in the heels. They walked him up and down the bedroom getting the boy used to wearing high heels for the first time. After a few minutes he was able to walk up and down un-aided by his captors albeit rather awkwardly. "Right," said Lisa looking at her watch. "We've just got time for a quick trip to the shopping centre before they close" she announced. David couldn't believe his ears. Surely they wouldn't take him out in public looking like this! "No, oh please don't!" he pleaded, looking at all the girls in turn, trying to detect an indication that they were winding him up. Unfortunately this was not the case and the girls were soon bundling him out of the house and into the street. As they walked along, David contemplated running off but he wouldn't get very far in these heels, he thought. And he didn't relish the thought of running away in bare feet. So he reluctantly went along with the girls who looped their arms around his and chatted amongst themselves. As they continued walking down a side street towards the indoor shopping centre, several couples and families walked past the girls and David. Nobody seemed to notice that he was not what he appeared to be. In fact a couple of teenage boys walking along the other side of the street made wolf-whistles at the group before turning into a sports shop. Finally they reached the big shopping centre and went inside. It was busier in here with lots of people doing some evening shopping on their way home from work. The girls directed David to a department store and they got on an escalator to an upper floor. They found themselves in the lingerie section of the shop and it now became apparent what the purpose of this detour was. Whilst Lisa and Tracy stayed with David, Cheryl went round selecting items for their reluctant shopper. She came back with an armful of things and they walked towards the changing rooms at the back of the store. The changing rooms consisted of a row of saloon-style doors which left a gap at the bottom to make it obvious as to whether it was vacant or not. Two of the five rooms were empty. There wasn't very much room inside so it was decided that Cheryl should escort David and help him get changed, while Lisa and Tracy would wait outside. "O.K. strip off. But leave your shoes on." instructed Cheryl as she sorted through the underwear in her hand. David reluctantly did what he was told and stood naked but for his high heels in the confined space. The girl with him crouched down and slipped a pair of panties through David's stiletto-clad feet. Cheryl's face was directly opposite his little penis, and she couldn't help but plant a kiss on the boy's flacid cock. In other circumstances this would have excited David immensely, but at the moment, he was too scared and embarrased. Cheryl pulled the pink satin panties up to his waist and then put on and fastened the matching bra. To his horror Cheryl then opened the door of the changing room and pushed David outside. Along with Lisa and Tracy were several men whose wives and girlfriends were trying on things in the other booths. David felt acutely ashamed as the men stared at what appeared to be a flat chested thirteen-year-old dressed only in a pink satin bra and panties and white high heels. It was only natural for them to feel their adult dicks begin to harden in their trousers. Lisa, sensing what the group of men were probably thinking, asked a man in his forties standing next to her, what he thought of the set of underwear. "Errr, very nice" he said, finding it incredible that the girl was parading around half-naked in front of them. The shopper, whose wife was busy trying on a dozen outfits inside a booth, slipped a hand inside his trousers pocket and squeezed his throbbing hard-on. How he would love to fuck this lovely little girl, he thought. If only he knew. David was relieved when Cheryl pulled him back into the changing room, until she fitted some suspenders round the wimpy boys waist, and then pulled off his shoes. David felt a strange feeling in his legs as his dresser slipped a white stocking over his foot and then unravelled it 'til to the top of his thigh. She repeated this with his other leg and then fastened the suspenders to the stockings. David was then told to put his shoes back on which he did with a resigned look on his face. He was pushed out into the store once again, and heard gasps from several of the men who were still outside. Lisa and Tracy were impressed too and decided that they would purchase the underwear right away. While the girls queued up at the cash desk nearby, David stood nervously in front of a big mirror. He suddenly felt a hand grab over his bottom and squeeze it tightly. "You're quite a little teaser, aren't you." It was the man who Lisa had spoken to earlier. Before he could protest David was pushed back into the booth followed quickly by the turned-on older man. His hands moved all over David's body whilst he leant over and pressed his mouth to the petrified boy's. The man whose breath smelled faintly of alcohol, forced his tongue into David's mouth as the youngster struggled hopelessly against his stronger attacker. As the forty two year old slipped his hand up the inside of David's thighs, the cross-dressed boy tried to stop it from reaching his crotch. Unfortunately he didn't succeed and the man dug his hand into David's panties and got a handful of the little boy's cock and balls. "Whaaaat!" exclaimed the confused father of two, as he realised that all was not what it seemed. "Why you little perverted sissy! I ought to kick the crap out of you!" said the man who was visibly shaken by his discovery. He still had a hard-on though and needed to get his release, even if it was with a boy dressed as a girl. Making a quick decision heavily influenced by his aching cock, he forced David to his knees and unzipped his fly. Pulling out an enormous cock, he forced it between David's pretty pink lips. "This'll teach you. Suck my dick you sick fuck!" The man thrust his mighty weapon in and out of David's mouth. It didn't take long for the man to come inside the young boy's pretty mouth and soon David was swallowing the man's seed. After spunking in the boy's mouth, the man quickly put his slimy dick back in his trousers and made a quick exit in search of his wife who was now looking round the shopping centre for him. David huddled in the corner of the booth and started crying. He was discovered a couple of minutes later by the girls who'd finished paying for the goods. Tracy, not realising what the poor boy had just endured, told him to stop being such a wimp and get dressed. They all left the store several minutes later and made their way back to Lisa's house. As it was getting late and Lisa's parents would soon be home, they decided that they'd better call a halt to the proceedings for now. David was allowed to get changed back into his own clothes, and the girls removed the make up from his face. "See you tomorrow!" they all cried as David left the house and made his way home. Andrew Merton was sitting in the living room watching T.V. when David entered his house. "You've missed dinner David. Where have you been?" he asked angrily as David dropped his school bag in the hallway. "Umm.. sorry Dad. I, err went to the shopping centre after school." "Well you can do the washing-up which incidentally you forgot to do this morning, and then get on with your homework." David went into the kitchen and began washing up his father's breakfast and dinner things. As he scrubbed the muck off a saucepan, David sobbed quietly. Andrew walked into the kitchen and noticed that David was very upset. "Look, I don't mean to be so hard on you, but you've got to get a grip on things" lectured his Dad. " Your thirteen now, not a little kid, so start acting responsibly. And stop moping around all the time. Christ when I was your age, I was having a great time. Playing sport with my mates, taking out girls." Andrew shook his head and walked out the room. David felt the disappointment in his Father's voice and he felt ashamed. He pulled a cup from the sink and began to clean the inside with a cloth. And the tears welled up in his eyes once again.
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