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...)


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Thanks to everybody who e-mailed me after part 1. If you haven’t 
received a reply yet, then you soon will. I’ve been kind of busy 
writing part 2 ;)

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good or bad (I can take it), and with any ideas for storylines for 
this and possible future stories covering any subject/fantasy/fetish 
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Some of your ideas have already been incorporated into my outline for 
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thoughts. Keep ‘em cumming!

And now all that bollocks is out the way, part 2:


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Schoolboy Sissy Slut


Part 2		Pretty Little Thing


The next day started about as well as the previous one had ended for 
David. He’d slept through his alarm and had to get washed and dressed 
in a panic.

After gathering his schoolbooks together and cramming them in his 
bag, he scrambled downstairs. Andrew Merton had already left for work 
leaving the breakfast things for his son to wash up. This was one of 
many chores that his father insisted he did.

I’ll have to do it later, thought David as he ran out the door.


The morning’s classes went slowly for David. He was still feeling 
rather ostracised by his fellow students and the only high point was 
when between lessons, he noticed the gorgeous blonde girl he’d seen 
the day before, walking down the corridor towards him with some of 
her girlfriends.

As she grew nearer David became short of breath and stopped himself 
in his tracks.

She was even more beautiful up close, thought David, now estimating 
that she was probably fourteen and a year above him.

Her long sun-tanned legs contrasted with her white knee length socks 
and her black pleated skirt was shorter than a lot of the other 
girls, ending midway down her thighs. She’d tied her long blonde hair 
in a ponytail, which bobbed gently as she moved her head, laughing 
with her classmates.

David was totally in awe of this girl. He couldn’t help staring at 
her tennis ball sized breasts that were covered by a lacy bra that he 
could just make out through the material of her white school blouse.

The group of girls walked past the dumbstruck schoolboy, not one of 
them making eye contact with him. Even when the girl closest to David 
knocked his arm as she went past, sending books and papers crashing 
to the floor, they all continued on their way, chatting as their 
heels trampled over text books and David’s time-table which he’d been 
trying to fathom a little earlier. He scrambled around gathering his 
belongings whilst trying to avoid other pupils feet crushing his 
hands.

When he’d collected all his things, David examined his timetable 
again. His next lesson was… P.E.

What? Oh please no, thought David.

He pulled open his school bag and frantically felt around inside. In 
his hurry not to be late for school he’d forgotten to pack his P.E. 
kit.

I suppose the school will have some spare shorts and T-shirts he 
reasoned.

He felt a bit better about the situation and hurried over to the 
changing rooms.

David was one of the last boys to enter the small changing rooms and 
the others were had already started getting changed into their gear. 
There didn’t seem to be a teacher around so David sat down in a 
corner and waited.

After a couple of minutes, the door opened and three people who David 
was keen to avoid, walked in slamming the door shut behind them.

Tony, Ashley and Darren marched into the centre of the room and 
shouted for everyone to be quiet.

“Right you lot” said Tony “There’s the good news and the bad news.” 

The other two smiled at each other.

“The bad news is that Mr Edwards has been called away on urgent 
business, and so won’t be taking your P.E. lesson today.”

There was a short mumbling and a couple of hoorays from some of the 
less athletic boys in the group who never looked forward to this 
physical education class.

“But the good news… is that we’ve been asked to supervise you as 
we’ve got a free lesson right now.”

David’s heart stopped as he heard the news and couldn’t believe his 
incredible bad luck.

“O.k, finish getting changed, then wait by the sports field. You lot 
are going on a little run.” Tony announced, followed by groans from 
around the room.

Just then, Darren noticed David cowering in the corner, and his eyes 
lit up.

“Well if it isn’t our little pansy new boy!” Darren exclaimed.

The other boys laughed and sniggered at the fifth-formers comment. 
David wanted a hole to swallow him up, but there was no escape. The 
other two fifteen-year-olds turned and broke out in cheesy grins as 
they spotted last night’s victim.

“Why aren’t you getting changed?” demanded Tony, his face changing 
into that of the menacing tormentor he’d experienced in the gymnasium 
less than twenty-four hours before.

“I… I’ve left my kit at home. I’m sorry. I thought I could borrow 
some things from the school if there’s any spare…” David’s words 
trailed off as Tony shook his head.

Darren whispered something in Tony’s ear, which put a wicked smile on 
Tony’s face.

“Yeah, great idea. Go and sort it out” ordered Tony and Darren made a 
quick exit out the door.

By the time Darren returned everyone except David and Tony had left 
the changing rooms. Ashley had gone off to keep an eye on the rest of 
the thirteen-year-olds outside.

Darren was carrying what looked like a bundle of clothes, which he 
deposited in a heap in front of David. But to his horror, instead of 
shorts and T-shirt, Darren had brought him a black lacy bra, a red 
pleated gymslip (the type that had built in knickers), some white 
knee-length girls socks, and a girls gym top with a narrow collar. To 
complete the ensemble, Darren had managed to find a pair of pink 
trainers that he'd guessed was about David’s size.

“It’s amazing what you can find in the girl’s lost property locker!” 
Darren exclaimed excitedly, as his friend congratulated him on his 
selection.

“Now get that lot on NOW!” instructed Tony to the terrified David.

“Nooo… please, you can’t…” pleaded the youngster.

The slap round his face from Darren was not expected by David, and 
his face stung like mad and tears welled up in his eyes.

“Any more lip from you and we’ll kick the living shit out of you “ 
spat Darren. “Now get into your P.E. kit that we’ve found for you, 
you ungrateful tosser.”

David, realising he had no choice but to do what they said, stripped 
off his clothes down to his underpants and picked up the gym skirt.

“AND those” said Tony, pointing to his briefs.

The underpants came off as the two older boys looked on. David, now 
naked, began the transformation into a little schoolgirl, first 
stepping into the red gym-slip which hugged his bottom tightly and 
also his little cock. Next he fumbled around with the bra for a few 
seconds, finally being shown how to put it on by Tony. After that, he 
pulled the top on over his head and sat down to put on his socks and  
girly pink trainers.

Tony and Darren stood back to admire their handy work when Darren put 
his hand inside his blazer pocket.

“And to finish it off… a little bit of glamour.”

He produced a pair of gold clip-on earrings, which he and Tony fitted 
to David’s ears.

Then finally, Darren produced a stick of bright red lipstick. He 
handed it to Tony while he roughly held David’s head still. Tony 
carefully applied the lipstick to David’s full lips, his face only 
inches from his victim’s while he finished off their masterpiece.

“There, aren’t you a pretty little thing!” beamed Tony, and he 
pressed his lips against David’s and held the kiss for several 
seconds while Darren stopped the disgusted schoolboy from moving his 
face away.

“Mmmmwah” Tony smacked his lips as he finally broke contact.

"Ok, let’s go” he said, wiping the excess lipstick off his lips with 
the back of his hand, and pushing David towards the door.

Just before leaving the room, he saw his own reflection in a full-
length mirror. He did actually look a lot like a girl; he was 
appalled to admit to himself.

His two guards escorting him, in case he decided to make a run for 
it, David walked out into the summer sunshine. As soon as they turned 
the corner of the building they were confronted by the rest of the 
P.E. class who had been doing some warming up exercises under 
Ashley’s instruction.

They all burst out in uncontrollable laughter at the sight of this 
thirteen–year-old boy absurdly dressed in girls gym attire and 
sporting a pair of dangley earrings and bright red lipstick. Several 
boys pointed at David as they doubled up at this hysterically funny 
spectacle.

David started crying again, but his classmates laughed all the more, 
seeing how humiliated David was. Some of the boys felt a stirring in 
their loins but would never admit it to their friends.

Still laughing, the class was sent on a cross-country run that 
consisted of running around the perimeter of the school grounds and 
big sports field, which incorporated several football and hockey 
pitches.

David was forced to join them, followed by several boys who made 
funny comments as they went along. David felt the rush of air between 
his legs and the weird unaccustomed sensation of running in a skirt. 
Also the tight black bra he wore, which was incidentally easily 
visible through his girl's gym top, was a constant reminder of his 
feminine appearance. Every time he breathed in, he felt the straps as 
his chest struggled to expand.

As he turned a corner of the field David’s humiliation multiplied as 
he approached a hockey pitch where the same year girls were having 
their P.E. lesson, practising hockey. One of the girls noticed David 
running towards them. She excitedly called out to the others and 
pretty soon all the third year girls had stopped their games and were 
laughing and cheering.

To make matters worse, one of the boys who’d been following David, 
gave him a big push just as they were going through a particularly 
muddy part of the field. David went sprawling forwards and fell face 
down into the sticky mud. All the girls laughed even more while David 
slowly picked himself up and pulled the muddy gym top away from his 
chest. His legs, skirt and whole of his front were covered in mud.

The bizarre contrast of the dirt and lipstick on David’s face looked 
a picture. Deciding that he wouldn’t finish the run he gingerly made 
his way back towards the changing room where Tony, Darren and Ashley 
were laughing their heads off. They took him into the shower stall, 
which was adjoining, and told him to sit in the middle of the 
showers.

David still wearing all his clothes, collapsed on the tiled floor 
sobbing his heart out.

How could they be so cruel? What had he ever done to them?

About ten minutes later Tony put his head round the shower entrance 
displaying a wicked grin.

“Hey sissy slut, we’ve organised a way to clean you up that the whole 
class is gonna help with.” Announced Tony.

All David’s classmates, who were now naked, filed into the shower 
stall and surrounded the poor unfortunate sissy boy. The boys in the 
inner circle took hold of their little dicks and pointed them at 
David who remained sat on the floor in a state of shock. One by one, 
the boys began urinating all over David. As one boy ran dry, another 
from the outside took his place and began adding his liquid waste to 
the others.

After a few minutes the shower stall was awash with yellow boy pee. 
The sharp pungent smell was overpowering. David’s whole face and body 
was saturated. He was crying constantly and trying to avoid the 
streams of piss that were intentionally aimed at his mouth by some of 
the boys.

After about quarter of an hour, all the boys had emptied their 
bladders all they could and had then showered themselves in clean 
water and left to get changed.

As the bell for lunchtime rang, only Tony, Ashley and Darren 
remained, with of course their piss soaked, humiliated, schoolboy 
sissy slut. The three fifteen-year-olds had stripped naked and were 
standing over David, sporting huge hard-ons.

“Ok little cock-sucker. Get your lips round this pronto!” demanded 
Tony, pulling David on to his knees and waving his hard cock in front 
of his face.

The poor little Merton boy was too exhausted; his senses too 
debilitated to argue. Through his tears, he took hold of Tony’s 
impressive member and surrounded the head with his lips. The now 
familiar taste of other boy’s cocks was mixed with the ocean of piss 
that he’d been forced to swallow shortly before.

Ashley and Darren wanted to get in on the action. They both took one 
of David’s hands and moulded it round their horny pricks. Surrounding 
his hands with theirs, they began to wank their pricks in time with 
each other. Darren couldn’t believe how turned on he was by the sight 
of the totally abused younger boy, still wearing those clip-on 
earrings, wanking him and his mate while blowing another of his 
friends. Ashley too was extremely horny. So fucking horny in fact 
that he thought it was high time their mommy’s boy was fucked up his 
tight little shit hole.

The big muscular black boy pushed David onto his hands and knees, 
lifted up the piss soaked hem of his victim’s skirt and using his 
brute strength, ripped the crotch’s seam apart exposing David’s 
hairless, virginal butt-hole. The others, meanwhile were kneeling in 
front of David, pushing his shoulders down with one hand and feeding 
their cocks simultaneously to their fuck toy’s mouth.

David was in a daze as he was forced to lick and suck two dicks at 
once, while his soon to be de-flowered arse pointed up at an ideal 
angle for his black buggerer to take his cherry.

Ashley started by using lots of his own juice from his cock to 
lubricate the puckered hole. He pushed one finger, then two into the 
young boy’s anus, twisting them around as he did so. David felt his 
bottom being invaded for the first time and tried to resist but he 
was unable to move, being held down all three of them. Ashley now 
positioned his meaty black cock at the entrance of David’s bum-hole 
and pushed hard. His well juiced up dick entered the helpless David’s 
arse and stretched his ring causing a great deal of pain. Ashley 
ignored his half-muffled cries to stop and pushed deeper into his 
anal passage.

After a few minutes, Ashley was fucking David at a steady rhythm. 
Although he was still hurting, David’s physical pain had lessened 
slightly. What he didn’t know how he’d cope with though, was the 
shame and humiliation that he’d been made to feel, not just by the 
three who were raping him now, but by his whole class!

Just then Ashley pushed as far as he could up David’s arse-hole and 
groaned as he came buckets into the wimpy young boy. Tony swapped 
places with Ashley and slid straight into the cross-dressed boy’s 
slimy fuck-hole. With his mate Ashley’s cum inside, Tony was able to 
get into his stride very quickly. He reached under the now yellow 
stained gym top and felt for David’s left nipple through his bra cup. 
Finding the little bump, Tony squeezed on it hard as he continued to 
bum-fuck the unwilling cum-holder.

David was now emitting a strange kind of whining sound, when he got 
the chance to make any noise that is.

Darren was now very close to cumming and he started groaning in 
pleasure. This spurred Tony on and he too felt his balls, which were 
slapping against David’s cheeks, tighten as his spunk rose into his 
dick. With a joint orgasmic noise, Tony and Darren erupted together, 
Tony depositing another load of jism into David’s bowels and Darren 
covering the unfortunate David’s horror-stricken, contorted face.

The three rapists showered, dressed and left the changing room in 
great spirits, having just had the best sexual experience of their 
short but sick, perverted lives.

David Merton lay in a pool of stinking urine, trying to come to terms 
with what had happened. In a matter of days his whole life had been 
turned upside down.

Slowly he managed to stand up, strip off the stinking girls clothes, 
and turn on the shower. He scrubbed his body from head to foot 
several times to try to rid himself of the piss odour that seemed to 
be ingrained in his skin. He finally dried himself off and dressed 
once again as a boy. He walked towards the door of the changing room 
and looked once again into the mirror. In the steamed up glass 
someone had written: 

S C H O O L B O Y   S I S S Y   S L U T


David took a deep breath, opened the door and staggered outside.
Surely things couldn’t get any worse… or could they?


To Be Continued…