This one is FTM related but not fakeboy or detrans.

I'm not sure who notices first. The other girls are all in one big group, someone must have caught me peeking because suddenly I'm surrounded on all side by tall, buxom women... close enough behind me that I can feel the heat of their skin on my bare back. I'm trying to just focus on getting my towel out of my locker, but the door is closed suddenly. I'm spun about, pinned by the shoulder to the metal...

They're teasing me for looking. Bullying me a little, squealing delighted little remarks of "Aww, she's looking at our tits!" "Is it because you're jealous, with those tiny breasts?" I cover myself instinctually, but two of them grabs my arms and pin them to the lockers. "Oh, now you're shy? You were ogling us a minute ago, I think it's only fair we get to do it back!"

I want to go down the shower drain. Thankful that I'm still wet from the shower, and hoping that will hide how wet my pussy is getting from the teasing. It might've worked, if they hadn't kept going...

The girl who first caught my eye steps closer, and suddenly her tits are just... in my face. Smothering me. She's laughing, pushing her tits in my face as I just stammer out my apologies. "No, you wanted to look! Take a nice, close look!"

With her beautiful breasts in my face, I can't see what's happening until I feel hands on my thighs, my stomach, my tits: one, two, three, I'm not sure how many of them are touching me. They're everywhere, and there's no denying how wet my cunt is now, when fingers trail between my thighs.

"You fucking little locker room slut. I bet that's why you come to this pool." Meekly, I object, murmuring that I just like swimming... but I barely get it out before someone has their mouth on mine, and their tongue pushes forcefully into my mouth. I can't help the moan that slips out, prompting an eruption of laughter from everyone present.

"Fucking slut! She does like it!"

Pulled away from the lockers, I'm forced down onto the bench in the middle of the lockers on my back. They hold me down, sitting on my legs, holding onto my arms and pressing my hands against their tits. Someone climbs over my chest, rubbing her clit against my already-hardened nipple.

The last of them moves to straddle my face, her glistening cunt held tauntingly over my mouth. "If you're gonna act like a slut, then you'd better be prepared to act like one. Now open your mouth, slut."

smash cut to me thirty minutes later, face down ass up with a cob of corn stuffed in and out of my pussy while you shove grape after grape into my tight asshole.