Schoolboy Sissy Slut (humil, rape mmm/m, spank, oral, forced tv/tg, f/m, fem-dom, ws, scat, M/m, bi-male, F/m inc etc...) LEGAL STUFF Don't read it if you shouldn't. This is fiction. You can save it, distribute it, destroy it, or eat it, so long as you don't charge anybody for it. Got it? E-MAIL ME >>> mrpornwriter@hotmail.com Ok, I admit it. I said that this would be the last part and it would have been, except that I couldn't paste the whole thing in one go. So I'm posting this part and the final part (11) at the same time. Comprende? Hell, I need a beer! Here's part 10 - Hope you like it :) ********************************************************************* Schoolboy Sissy Slut © 1998 Mr Pornwriter mrpornwriter@hotmail.com Part 10 Park Life Sunday’s early morning sunshine filtered through the half-closed curtains of David’s bedroom window. The bright rays stirred him from his sleep, delivering him back to the harsh reality of being David Merton. He curled up under the duvet in the pink satin nightdress, which his father picked out for him to wear the night before. He had to confess that the soft, cool material felt good against his skin, but he’d never admit it to his daddy. Just then the door sprung open. Andrew Merton, wearing dressing gown, slippers and his usual confident grin, pushed the door back on its hinges. “Wake up now sleepy-head. You’ve got a visitor!” He stepped aside and in walked Lisa Sheridan, looking as beautiful as ever in a short summer dress. David turned to face them just in time to catch his father playfully slap the fourteen-year-old’s behind before he withdrew, closing the door behind him. “Wha- what are you doing here?” said David, rubbing his eyes as he sat up in bed. Realising what he was wearing, he quickly pulled the duvet up around his neck, but not before Lisa gave a rueful smile at the boy’s obvious embarrassment. “I’m here to help you, remember silly.” Lisa sat down on the edge of David’s bed and crossed her legs in a manner more suited to a fashion model than a schoolgirl in her early teens. “Your dad asked me to help you with your clothes and make-up, and as we didn’t erm… get much done yesterday, I thought I’d come over bright and early this morning.” David’s mind flashed back to the reason why they ‘didn’t get much done’ the day before. His father had continued having sex with Lisa for fifteen minutes, while he lay trapped beneath their bodies, crying from humiliation and pain. Finally Andrew pulled out of Lisa’s young pussy and with a noisy grunt, exploded thick wads of man sperm over his son’s face. After that the pair slid off the bed and staggered giggling, to the bathroom. “Hey! Don’t you fall asleep again!” David snapped back to the present and to the sight of pretty Lisa Sheridan leaning over him. Despite the way she'd treated him David couldn't help still feeling totally besotted with the girl. It was if she'd cast a magic spell on him, absolving her from all her wrong doings. Close up he could smell the scent of her perfume, which together with his strong feelings, made his head swoon, intoxicated by the young teenager. "We've got lots to do this morning, so I want you up and into the bath." "Bath?" "Yes, a bath. I started running it before I came in. I filled it with lots of nice smelling oils and moisturisers so you'll smell nice and your skin will feel soft." Standing up, Lisa held out her hand which David tentatively took, allowing himself to be pulled out from under his covers. Shuffling his feet awkwardly in his sleek satin nightie, David reluctantly allowed Lisa to lead him along the landing and into the bathroom. She turned off the taps and tested the water, nodding her approval at its temperature. The surface of the bath water was covered by a mass of bubbles giving off a strong powerful scent. "Mmmm that's fine. In you get then." David waited, expecting Lisa to leave the room but she just stood there arms folded, clearly not intent on moving anywhere. "I CAN take a bath on my own you know" he said sarcastically, immediately regretting that he'd spoken that way to Lisa. Smack! The sound echoed round the bathroom as Lisa's hand caught David's bottom, only slightly protected by the thin material of the night- dress. "Owww!" "Your daddy's given me strict instructions on how to treat any disobedience from you, so I'd suggest that you do what I say without giving me any reason to hit you again. Is that understood, young lady?" "I'm not a young lady!" David squealed, rubbing his behind. Smack! This time the slap was directed across David's face, sending him flying backwards to the floor. He let out a short scream shortly followed by him bursting into tears. Lisa's voice returned to her usual soft tones. "That's right you're not a young lady yet, which is why your daddy asked me to help you, so let's stop all this childish behaviour and get in the bath." David looked up at Lisa, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. Sensing his indecision, Lisa reinforced her earlier words. "Andrew also told me that if you didn't do what I say, he'd drag you to the shopping centre and spank your bare bottom in public. How would you like that, hmmm?" David, realising he was beaten in more than one sense, rose to his feet and crossed his arms pulling the night-dress over his head. He quickly scrambled into the bath not wanting to expose himself longer than necessary to Lisa's examination. "Good. Now I want you to clean yourself thoroughly all over, and I will shampoo and condition your hair." When the cleansing was over, David stepped out of the bath and wrapped himself in a large towel, rubbing his body dry without showing off his genitals to the observing Lisa. "See, that wasn't so bad, was it? Now let's get you sitting down in front a mirror so we can have a look at your hair." They went back to David's bedroom and he sat at his dressing table facing the mirror. Lisa fussed around for a while, brushing his hair this way and that, until she finally decided on a style. Squirting some mousse from a can, she applied it to David's hair and switched on a hair dryer. He never usually dried his hair with a hair dryer because his naturally wavy locks curled even more that way. This was precisely the effect Lisa was trying to achieve, and pretty soon David's freshly washed hair grew in volume and looked like he'd just stepped out of a hair salon. The young boy looked at himself in the mirror and cursed himself for not getting his hair cut short. At least then, Lisa wouldn't have been able to style it in such a feminine way. "Ta Daaa! What do you think?" David sat there sulking. "Well I like it! It makes you look just like one of the girls. Next comes make-up!" Lisa then proceeded to apply some light make-up to David's face, telling him what she was doing while she did so. David wanted to ignore what Lisa was saying but every now and then she would test him on what she'd been explaining and so he was forced to take notice. When she'd finished, Lisa stood back to admire her work. "Wow, what a stunner! You're sure gonna break a lot of boy's hearts!" She giggled, smoothing out one of David's eyebrows with her finger. David glared at Lisa but kept his mouth shut, fearing more painful retribution. Lisa then began picking out underwear from David's drawers, selecting some lacy briefs and matching bra, together with some cream coloured self hold-up stockings. "Right, put these on." She commanded matter of factly. David nervously let the bath towel he'd been covering himself with, drop to the floor and slipped the panties on. Next he took the bra and slipped it round his waist the wrong way round so that he could do up the catch before twisting it round and looping the straps over his shoulders. Lisa applauded and handed one of the stockings to the boy. "No, not like that. Gather the stocking up in your hand first and slip it over your foot, then pull it up over your leg… That's it, you're getting the idea." When David had completed putting on his underwear Lisa stood him up and knelt down in front of him. "Perfect." She traced a finger over the very small bulge caused by David's cock and balls under the panties. "Isn't it great that your pee-wee's so small. You can hardly see it at all you know." David flinched with embarrassment and wished he hadn't been dealt such a small portion in the penis department. He couldn't work out why he wasn't handsomely endowed like his father. Lisa was already standing at the large wardrobe looking through the selection of clothes that Andrew Merton had recently purchased. "Ha, I can see your dad bought these. There seems to be a lot of short skirts and dresses here." She turned around and walked back to David carrying a summer dress not dissimilar from the one she was wearing. "I guess it's because he likes looking at your nice legs." She trailed a finger over the back of David's stocking. "I have to admit, you do have a smashing pair of legs." Her hand rested on the boy's thigh, just above his stocking top, then she quickly took her hand away. "This will look good on you." She said unhooking the dress from its hanger and passing it to David who slipped it on, doing up the zip at the back. "And to finish, we need some shoes. Ah, these will be fine." David put on the short-heeled shoes and stood in front of the full- length mirror. He hardly recognised himself and although he wasn't happy with the situation, he couldn't help admiring his own reflection. "You look lovely! Your daddy's going to be very proud." Lisa smiled, pleased with her efforts. She took David's hand and led him downstairs and into the lounge where Andrew Merton sat reading the Sunday paper. "Well, what do you think?" Lisa enquired, grinning at Andrew. "What do I think? It's fantastic!" Andrew enthused, walking around his transformed son. "You've done a terrific job Lisa. I hope David's said a big thank you to you." David stood, eyes downcast, as his father took in the sight of his new pretty daughter. "I don't think he's got used to the idea yet, Andrew." "Say thank you to Lisa for making you so beautiful" Andrew told the boy. "Thank you Lisa" David mumbled quietly. "And now I think you two should go out and get some fresh air. It's a lovely day outside" instructed Andrew. "What? Oh, no. Please don't make me!" begged David, but his father was adamant. "Don't be silly girl. You've got to get used to being seen. You can't live your life indoors you know. Go with Lisa to the park." Lisa once again took hold of David's hand and pulled him towards the kitchen and the great outdoors. A few moments later, Lisa and David were leaving the house and walking in the bright sunshine. "Oh, isn't this exciting?" Lisa said, looping her arm through David's. "I'm so jealous, you know. You're so pretty, you're bound to have all the boys chasing after you. I'm not going to get a look in!" David shuddered at the thought of lots of boys vying for his attention. He also thought about their reactions when they found out he was packing a pee-shooter in his panties, albeit a small one! "Lisa, I'm scared. I don't want to be a girl." He was ready for Lisa to swipe at him but instead she stopped, took hold of his bare shoulders, and turned him round to face her. "David, you've got nothing to be scared about, I promise" she told him in a reassuring tone. "You've been blessed with the looks of a beautiful young lady. Thousands of girls would kill to look as good as you." "But you don't understand! I just want to be an ordinary boy; to play football and muck about with other boys… and to go out with girls" he added tentatively, gazing into Lisa's eyes, trying to convey his thoughts for the girl. "Right ok then. Let's talk this through sensibly." Lisa took hold of David's arm once more and they continued walking. "How did everyone treat you when you started at Fairmount last week? They all thought you were a pansy didn't they. How many friends have you made since you moved here? Huh?" "None." David dropped his gaze to the floor. "Exactly! And I bet I can play football better than you can!" David wanted to protest, but when he thought about it he never was very much good at sport, not like his father. "And as for going out with girls… well." Lisa stifled a giggle. "I've seen you naked remember. You're not exactly a big boy, are you?" David felt his cheeks burning in embarrassment. "Girls like to be able to feel what a guy's got between his legs. And I'm sorry, but you just don't measure up!" Lisa smirking, let her head fall backwards and looked up at the cloudless sky. "Mind you, I'm sure there are some lesbians around in school. I've got my suspicions about a few girls. Maybe we can fix you up with one of them!" David grimaced and let out a long sigh. Things didn't get easier. They carried on towards the park, winning admiring glances from men and boys as they walked along. When they finally made it through the main gate David felt slightly relieved that they'd left the main road. The park was fairly quiet late morning on a Sunday. A lot of families were sitting down to a traditional Sunday roast. Apart from Lisa and David there were just a few people walking their dogs and a group of boys playing football in the distance. The two apparent young ladies, both looking extremely desirable in their summer dresses, continued strolling along the path at the edge of the park, partly shaded from the sun by some trees. Lisa was excitedly telling David about the things they would do, together with her other friends, Cheryl and Tracy. "You remember them don't you?" David thought back to the events in the department store. "How could I forget" he answered dejectedly. They carried on walking until they reached a bench, where they sat down. The boys playing football were about a hundred yards away now. There were eight of them playing four-a-side using T-shirts for goalposts. One team had stripped to their waists to distinguish themselves from the opposition, which drew a comment from Lisa. "Wow! Would you take a look at the six-packs on those guys!" She marvelled, flicking her blonde fringe away from her eyes. David flinched at the suggestion that he'd want to look at half naked boys, but he glanced in their direction nonetheless. The cross-dressed teenager let out an audible gasp and quickly stood up. "I think we'd better get going Lisa" he urged, fidgeting nervously whilst turning his back to the footballers. "Don't be silly, we've just got here! Wait a minute, I think I recognise some of those boys. They're in the year above me at Fairmount." "Lisa, pleeease can we go. I really don't want to be here right now." David practically begged his escort. Lisa wasn't listening though. "Hey, they're coming over. This will be good experience for you." She looked up at David. "Sit down will you, and just act naturally." David sat back down next to Lisa, but kept his head facing towards his lap. The boys jogged over to the bench, passing the football to each other as they did so. Lisa smiled sweetly, not adverse to a bit of flirting with some older, good-looking boys. "Hi" said one of the boys, who's lightly muscled chest glistened with sweat. He was tall, dark and handsome. Three tens on Lisa's scorecard. "Hi, don't I know you?" Lisa asked. "I'm Tony. Tony Gates. You're in the fourth year aren’t you, I've seen you around." David fought to stop his body from shaking as he waited for the inevitable. "That's right. And this is err… Debbie. She's in the year below me." Lisa glanced at David and discreetly nudged him in the ribs. He slowly lifted his head and took a quick look at the boys before ducking his chin back down to his chest. Tony's and David's eyes met for a split second and a gradual smile formed on the older boy's face. With a glint in his eye he turned from side to side exchanging knowing looks with two boys standing either side of him. Ashley and Darren, who were also naked from the waist up, recognised their former victim as well and broke out in cheesy grins of their own. "Well it's nice to meet you Debbie, you look vaguely familiar", teased Tony. Lisa quickly changed the subject in her own flirtatious style. "You boys look awfully hot. Is it very warm, playing football out there?" "Nah, we're just hot and bothered 'cause you two fine women are here", answered Ashley, wiping his glistening black chest with his T- shirt. "Oh, I'm sorry. Do you want us to go?" Lisa said in her mock innocent voice that David instantly recognised from their meeting in the library. "No, but you could help us cool down a little", offered Darren suggestively. The other boys who were feeling a little left out of the conversation let out a little chuckle and murmured a few lewd comments of their own. "Well, what do you suggest we do?" asked Lisa, enjoying the rapt attention she and David were receiving from the group of boys. Ashley stepped forward and unbuttoned his jeans, letting his big black cock flop out of his briefs. "You could start by getting your laughing gear round this", he said, waving his impressive weapon in front of him. Lisa's eyes lit up while David went into a state of panic. "Quick, let's get out of here!" He hissed to the girl beside him, but Lisa was already wrapping both hands around Ashley's dark meat, relishing the meal before her. "Ooooh, you are a big boy, aren’t you?" She licked her lipstick- covered lips and extended her tongue, running it along the underside of Ashley's thick shaft. Tony moved in front of David and started to undo his jeans. "Ok guys, form an orderly queue. Four to each girl!" There was a rush of bodies as the other boys scrambled to line up behind Tony and Ashley. David couldn't help noticing that there were five boys in line with him, while only three stood opposite Lisa. The numbers were soon evened out though by Tony, who motioned for the lad at the end to join the queue behind Ashley. Tony pushed his jeans down over his thighs and presented his growing member to David. Although not quite as big as Ashley's, it was still at least twice the size of David's own tiny dick, which was now laying shrivelled up in his lace panties. The good-looking fifteen-year-old gently stroked his cock and bent over to whisper in David's ear. "Hello David. You do look very attractive today, I must say. Now are you going to suck our cocks like a good little tart? Or shall I lift up your dress and expose that minuscule pencil dick of yours to all the guys." David swallowed and realised his dilemma. Yet again he was being forced to take part in these perverse acts, and there was nothing he could do about it. Tony, sensing victory, thrust his meaty prick up to David's lips and rubbed the head against the boy's made-up lips. With an air of resignation David opened his mouth and allowed Tony to push his fleshy organ into his pretty mouth. Meanwhile Lisa was busy taking as much of Ashley's large dick down her throat, but she did manage to glance over as David accepted Tony's handsome appendage between his lips. Wow, she thought, if only Tony knew. But of course, Tony was only too aware of the gender of Lisa's friend. While Ashley and Tony pumped their dicks inside Lisa and David's mouths, the other lads dropped their own trousers and stroked themselves in readiness. Not content with waiting, Darren, who'd been next in line behind Tony, moved up next to his friend. "Mind if I join you?" he asked his mate. "Not at all. I'm sure erm… Debbie here can handle two cocks at once, can't you slut?" "Nooommmargh!" Darren shuffled forward and directed his thick dick to the side of David's mouth. Tony obliged by removing most of his cock, so Darren was able to push the tip of his head between David's lips, next to Tony's. David struggled to open his mouth wide enough to take both pricks at once, but somehow he managed it, though his jaws were beginning to ache. Now the other boys wanted to get in on the act and they all swarmed round the two girls sitting on the edge of the bench. Two well hung lads took David's hands and wrapped his fingers round their dicks so he was now sucking on two penises and jacking off another two. The other boys beside Lisa duplicated the actions and soon she was taking care of four boys at once. This is wonderful, thought Tony. Not only are me and Darren being sucked off by the cutest cross-dressed teen ever, but also a couple of my buddies are getting wanked by him without knowing she's a he. After a few minutes some of the boys let out moans to announce their imminent ejaculations. First one boy, who Lisa had been expertly jerking off, splashed a small amount of watery grey liquid over the side of her face and hair. This prompted the lad on the other side to cum as well, shooting thick dollops of his seed over Lisa's face and neck. Then, as if meticulously rehearsed, Tony, Darren and the two boys either side of David groaned that they were on the edge. Oh shit, thought David, this is going to be messy! "Aaaargh… yeeeah!" groaned a boy to David's left and arched his back. "Ooooh… fuck I'm coming!" yelled his friend on the other side. "Argh… drink this you fucking slut!" screamed Darren. Tony grabbed hold of the back of David's head to hold it in place. "Aaaaaagh… Oh yeeeeaah! Feeding time!" he screamed. Suddenly there was a crossfire of thick wads of sperm, streaming like hot tracer-fire towards David's face. From all angles he was covered in the thick, sticky contents of the teenagers' balls and still it kept on coming. Finally all four boys had emptied their loads and they stepped back to admire David's cum-stained face, hair and body. Ashley and another boy were still to cum though, but Lisa didn't have long to wait. After a few moments they both jetted more jism into the blonde's grateful mouth. She swallowed some but kept the rest contained in her bulging cheeks. Reaching over to David, Lisa pulled the dazed schoolboy to her and kissed him deeply on the lips. David hadn't realised that Lisa was bringing him a present so was unprepared for the course of hot spunk that she delivered to his mouth as he opened his lips to accept her tongue. "Fucking hell. They're only bloody lezzies!" exclaimed one of the boys, who was still taken in by David's feminine appearance, as were the other four unsuspecting youths. "Mmmmmmm… did you enjoy that Debbie?" asked Lisa, eyes glazed over from lust. David forced himself to swallow his mouthful of cum, and fell back on the seat. "I'd really like to go home now Lisa" he said with the firmest of conviction. "Looks like the party's over boys. I think Debbie needs some rest" Lisa giggled, pulling herself and David to their feet. "Owww, I thought we'd get to screw you" complained one of the boys, who had his eye in the gorgeous Debbie. "Maybe some other time guys. We've got to get back. Besides… it's Debbie's 'time of the month', isn't it honey?" David nodded his head and stumbled back down the path with Lisa, wiping his sticky face with his forearm. The boys cheered them on their way, shouting out what they'd like to do to them both next time around. David listened to several boys promise to give him 'a good shagging' next time they met, and clenched his buttocks. When they were near the entrance of the park Lisa turned and grinned at David. "You were great David, or should I say Debbie. I hope your dad likes your new name." It used to be Della, David thought to himself, but thought better of mentioning that fact to Lisa. "And what happens next time when they want… when they want to stick their things in me!" wailed David, not caring now if he upset Lisa. "Oh stop being such a whining sissy!" retorted Lisa. "You can always say you want to keep your cherry intact…" This made David feel slightly better. "…and then let them fuck you in the arse instead!" Lisa burst out laughing, while David burst into tears. He didn't think it was funny at all. (continued in part 11 - final part)