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Dominant Black Transsexual Cheerleaders
by T.S. Severe

Copyrighted 2009 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
http://www1.asstr.org/~rache/index.htm

Synopsis: The new boy finds himself lusting after Stacy, a black
cheerleader and the hottest girl in school. When he hooks up with her
at a party though, Stacy reveals her huge secret and turns the boy
into her cock worshipping, faggot love slave.
Story Codes: tg/m, reluctant, oral, anal, petting, size, interr, D/s,
humil, ws

Note: This is the Twelfth chapter and you should read the first one
first. Naturally! :)

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

Dominant Black Transsexual Cheerleaders
(for lack of a real title)

by T.S. Severe



	DBTC XII



"What happened to you last night?" Kyle asked, giving me a little
frown beneath his platinum hair.

"Huh?" I tried to look innocent as I got in the front seat of Dave's
car. Josh was sitting in the back, rubbing Kyle's hard little dick
through the boy's white panties.

"Stop it!" Kyle said, making a face and trying to pull his skirt back
down. He'd joined the JV Pep Squad the day before and he wanted to
show off his little cheerleader outfit.

"Aren't you supposed to wear shorts or something?" I asked, trying to
change the subject.

"None of the cheerleaders wear shorts," Dave grinned at me. "Are you
gonna join too?"

"Be a cheerleader?" I giggled at that idea.

"Heather was looking for you last night," Kyle told me. "You were
supposed to go to the mall with us. Remember?"

"Yeah," I nodded. "But, um...my dad came home from the hospital
yesterday, so..."

"Cool," Josh nodded, still playing with Kyle and he'd pulled the
gusset of the smaller boy's panties aside, exposing Kyle's pretty
ballsack.

"You keep doing that and you gotta lick it!" Kyle told him.

"How's your dad doing?" Dave wondered and I shrugged.

"He just sits there mostly," I told my friends.

"So does he wear a diaper or what?" Josh asked and I blinked at him.

"Shut-up!" I said. "God! Why do you care?"

"I'm just asking," he shrugged. "That would suck."

"He's got a nurse anyway," I said, without really meaning to and I
frowned at myself because I didn't even want to start talking about
Eric...for a lot of reasons!

"Is he a black guy?" Dave asked and I stared at him.

"How do you know he's a guy?" I wondered.

"A really hot black guy?" Josh asked with a grin.

"Does he have a big dick?" Kyle giggled. "And bad handwriting?"

"What?" I swallowed hard. "Who told you guys?"

"Mattie got conquered by a nurse!" Josh laughed. "That was so hot!"

"What do you mean?" I demanded, feeling my face burn and my tummy
starting to ache.

"You're all over the internet!" Kyle said happily. "God! Somebody
called Stacy, cause she used to be your girlfriend, and then she
called Heather...Or maybe it was the other way around? Anyway..."

"Kevin called me," Dave said, kind of teasing me with his eyes. "That
guy really drilled your ass, huh?"

"Watch the road!" I told him.

"Brad told me about it," Josh said. "Woke me up like midnight or
something. You looked pretty hot though, Mattie."

"Seriously hot," Dave agreed.

"So who was that guy?" Kyle wanted to know. "Are you his sissy
boyfriend now or what?"

"Duh!" Josh laughed. "Heather's gonna be pissed, I bet!"

"Probably cut off your balls!" Dave said, sounding almost serious and
I frowned at him.

"He's not my boyfriend," I told them. "He's just the nurse my mom got
to watch my dad."

"And fuck you!" Kyle giggled.

"That was an accident," I sighed.

"He conquered your ass!" Dave grinned at me.

"But it was an accident!" Josh added with a sarcastic laugh. "Yeah,
right! You're such a slut, Mattie!"

"Just leave me alone," I said, turning to look out the window. We were
almost at school anyway.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=

"Conquered, huh?" Heather asked as soon as I walked into the girls'
locker room with my friends.

The other six cheerleaders giggled and smirked and whispered while
they stroked their long, black cocks. So did my friends, their six
white boyfriends, who waiting impatiently to see what Heather was
going to do about me.

"Sorry," I whispered, looking down and biting my bottom lip as I stood
there in a kind of long, royal blue skirt and a nice silk blouse,
golden yellow like my hair.

"Got a new boyfriend now, faggot?" she wondered. "What is he...a college
guy or something?"

"He's a nurse!" Kyle blurted with a giggle.

"A nurse?" Stacy laughed and the other girls were all talking.

"He's taking care of my dad," I sort of explained. "My mom hired him."

"Ohhh..." Heather nodded. "And he took one look at you and decided to
conquer your sissy ass, huh?"

"Kinda," I agreed, blushing hard and hoping she wasn't teasing me. "My
mom made me do it. Sorta."

"Your mom?" Paula giggled.

"She thinks I need a, uh..." I glanced at Heather.

"She thinks you need what?" my girlfriend asked.

"A boyfriend," I said. "Like...a real man...sorta."

"Oh yeah?" Heather made a face and I swallowed hard.

"I mean, she likes you and everything," I said quickly. "She just...I
don't know. She's acting weird."

"So this guy's your boyfriend now?" she asked me and I shook my head.

"No! Uh-huh," I told her. "He's got a real girlfriend; he's just
supposed to sorta...fuck me sometimes."

"Well," Heather giggled. "I'm supposed to sorta fuck you sometimes
too, faggot. Remember that?"

"Yeah," I nodded, looking at her beautiful face, into her stormy blue-
grey eyes. "He's not my boyfriend, I swear!"

"I'm not mad," she told me. "I knew I was getting a slut when I traded
for you...Now bend over..."

"Oh!" I blinked with momentary confusion when Heather pushed me over
one of the long wooden benches. The edge of it bit into my hips as I
found myself face down with my hair sweeping the floor and my butt in
the air.

"You want to be conquered?" Heather asked me with a soft laugh. "That
can be arranged."

"No doubt!" Stacy agreed as Heather pushed my skirt up, over my back,
and yanked my panties down to expose my butt, balls, and dick.

"Oh yeah!" Veronica giggled. "I wanna conquer that bitch!"

"Me too!" Rita agreed and all the cheerleaders were talking, gathering
around me as I lay bent over helplessly.

"Time for a little gang-fuck, Mattie," Heather sighed, standing behind
me with her hot, black prick sliding upward between the pale cheeks of
my ass.

"A quick one though," Paula reminded us. "Get over here and fluff me,
faggot!"

She pulled Josh close, pushing the boy to his knees so he could suck
his girlfriend's fat dick.

"Get me ready, slut," Wendy said, doing the same thing with Kyle and
the sophomore went quickly to the floor and wrapped his lips around
her cock.

All the boys were soon sucking their girlfriend's beautiful cocks, or
washing their heavy, sperm filled balls. All except Heather, she was
busy rubbing her cockhead across my anus, teasing us both with it as I
shivered with happy anticipation. I'd gotten myself ready for her too,
like I did every morning before school. A warm enema to get me nice
and clean, and then a generous squirt of KY Jelly to get my boy pussy
nice and slippery for any cock who wanted me...Preferably Heather's
cock, because I wasn't supposed to be fucking around with other boys
at school.

"Don't forget," Heather reminded her friends. "This slut gets all the...
Ugh!...cum!"

"Ow!" I winced as she rammed her thick penis into my rectum,
stretching my sphincter around the glans and then her smooth, black
shaft as the girl kept pushing.

"You're still pretty tight...Ugh!" Heather grunted. "For a conquered
little bitch, Mattie!"

"Ummm..." I just sighed, nodding my head as I stared at the floor,
feeling my face turning pink with all the blood rushing into my head.

"So, Mommy makes you fuck Daddy's nurse, huh?" SLAP! Heather spanked
my ass hard. "I kinda like your mom, Mattie!" SLAP! "I wonder if she's
banging that black dick herself!" SLAP! "She's kind of a hottie too!"
SLAP! "Kind of a slut, I bet!" SLAP! "What do you think?" SLAP! "If I
shoved my cock up Mommy's cunt..." SLAP! "...would she scream rape?" SLAP!
"Or just moan a lot?" SLAP!

She plainly didn't want an answer, Heather just wanted to punish me
and the transsexual cheerleader was spanking my ass hard while she
fucked her prick deep into my bowels. I groaned as the image of
Heather fucking my mom filled my imagination and I tried to push
myself against her, rolling my ass and wanting a hard grind, but
Heather just kept pumping my fuck hole hard and fast.

"I think he likes the idea!" Karen giggled.

"We should bang his mom," someone else suggested, Stacy probably.

"Gang fuck her on the kitchen table while Mattie watches!" Veronica
agreed.

"His daddy too!" Stacy laughed, definitely her.

"Yeah," Heather breathed. "You got a hot mom, Mattie...You never thought
about fucking her?"

"Maybe he has!" Rita offered with a giggle.

"Nah," Heather decided. "I saw her checking out my dick. She's a slut
for big, black cock. Mommy wouldn't even feel this faggot's little
clit."

"Tell your mom you're gonna have a slumber party," Veronica told me.
"Saturday night..."

"Is she going to be home?" Karen wondered.

"Or out trolling for cock?" Rita giggled.

"She'll be trolling for cock in the kitchen!" Paula laughed. "Yeah,
let's do Mattie's mom!"

"I hope she's hot," Karen said.

"She is!" Wendy told her friend. "Fuck yeah! A serious MILF!"

"A MILGF?" Rita said happily.

"Yeah!" Heather breathed. "A mother I'd like to gang fuck...That'll
teach the bitch to hook my boyfriend up with some faggot nurse!"

"Ummmm...Oh yeah..." I sighed as the warmth of Heather's creamy ball juice
suddenly erupted deep in my guts.

"Ugh! Fuck! Bitch!" she gasped, arching her back and pulling my hips
to get her cock as far inside me as she could.

It had been a quick fuck and I felt a little dizzy being sort of
upside down like I was. My head was starting to throb, but my asshole
felt great! Heather had stretched my boy cunt nicely for Stacy, who
took her friend's place immediately, slamming her huge, black dick
into the spermy depths of my hungry ass. Heather grabbed Kevin by the
back of his neck, since he was Stacy's boyfriend and didn't have
anything to do while she fucked me, and put the senior to work washing
my ass off her cock with his tongue.

"Miss me, cocksucker?" Stacy asked, panting the words in time with her
thrusting hips. "I forgot how nice and tight you're sissy cunt can be...
Wet too! Heather got you all excited, huh?"

"Mmmm..." I nodded, wincing as the girl stretched me even more than
Heather had. Stacy's cock was very big!

"Yeah," she giggled, digging her sharp fingernails into my boyish hips
and jerking back to meet her pelvis. "Rock that cock, bitch! Fuck my
dick!"

She didn't last long either, just a few minutes of relentless pounding
before Stacy gave me a fresh flood of semen to mix with Heather's.

"My turn!" Veronica said, and Stacy had barely pulled her cock out of
my ass before the other cheerleader dove into my rectum eagerly.

"Uhhh!" I gasped when her cockhead found my prostate, sending shivers
of pure joy along my spine.

"Like that?" she asked with a soft chuckle. "I wondered what all the
fuss was about...You've got a nice pussy, slut! Hot! Tight! And wet!"

I could feel her prick churning the cum inside my ass, stirring that
creamy ball juice into a fine froth that seeped even deeper into my
bowels. It was a strange, but welcome sensation, and I enjoyed every
second of it. My asshole spasmed with contractions of pleasure, the
soft muscles of my ass squeezing Veronica's long, black dick as she
stretched my cock hungry fuck channel around it.

"Cumming, bitch! Take it! Oh!" Veronica soon came inside me, grinding
her soft, brown pelvis against my butt while her balls unleashed their
creamy load.

"Ohhhh...Sloppy fourths!" Paula grinned as she took her place, sliding
her dick inside my fag pussy slowly, enjoying the way my rectum
greeted her with a friendly spasm.

"Don't fuck around with him!" Rita complained. "The bell's gonna
ring!"

"We got ten minutes," Paula replied, but she knew she had to get off
quickly too, and soon enough she was pumping my cumhole just as hard
as the first three girls had done me.

After Paula added another healthy load of hot baby gravy to my sissy
womb, Rita fucked me for only a minute or so before she blew a huge
load of sperm! She had big testicles too though, a serious pair of
black balls in a low hanging sack of smooth, supple skin. I'd admired
her scrotum plenty of times and it didn't really surprise me that
Rita's orgasm lasted longer than it had taken her to get off.

"What a sloppy fuck!" Karen complained, sinking her fat prick inside
my ass and feeling nothing but her friends' hot cum. "Jesus! I thought
you guys said this faggot was tight?"

"He was!" Stacy giggled.

"Sorry!" Veronica laughed as well.

"Squeeze your cunt, boy!" SLAP! Karen spanked me. "I wanna feel
something!"

"Uhhhh-huh!" I moaned, feeling kind of numb by then, or something. My
head throbbed after being bent over like I was for some fifteen
minutes already. The bench was seriously digging into my tummy, and my
butt felt like I'd taken another enema, except a hot, buttery one and
the cum squished out of my ass around Karen's prick to spill down my
thighs.

After she came, Wendy took the seventh and last turn in my well-
fucked, sperm filled asshole.

"Play with my balls, Kyle..." she told her boyfriend, "...and stick your
finger up my ass too! I'll never get a nut in this fag's ass...Jesus! It
feels like I'm fucking a bowl of hot Jell-O!"

"Stop complaining!" Heather told her friend with a sigh.

"Yeah," Rita agreed. "Just bang the fucker. You got about two
minutes."

"Shit!" Wendy snorted. "When we do his mom, I'm going first!"

"We'll see!" Stacy sang, not sounding like she believed that would
happen.

Wendy did cum fairly quickly, despite all her complaints about how
loose and sloppy my asshole was after taking the six big, black cocks
before hers. Probably having Kyle massage her balls and tongue fuck
her ass helped a lot though. When she came, I barely noticed, to tell
the truth, mostly I was about ready to pass out by then just because
gravity had sucked all the blood into my throbbing head!

"Don't get up yet, faggot!" Heather told me, pushing on my back as I
felt something cool, smooth, and very firm being pressed inside my
gaping anus.

Stacy was shoving a butt plug in my ass, not a very long one, but
seriously thick and I winced as my tired muscles were stretched
further than they'd ever been in my life! The plug had sort of a bulge
near the base and I had no idea how big around it was, but my
imagination ran wild as I gasped and winced, jerking at the unfamiliar
sensation of having my rectum pushed outward in every possible
direction. It had to be as big around as a Coke can, I figured, maybe
even more than that! My burning sphincter closed up behind it too,
once that bulge was firmly planted in my ass, and it wasn't coming
back out!

"There! That'll keep all that cum right where it belongs," Stacy said.

"In your conquered ass!" Heather agreed with a giggle. "Don't take it
out either!"

"Save it for your new boyfriend!" Veronica told me. "See how he likes
fucking your cunt now!"

The bell rang and they left me as I stood up slowly, kind of wobbling
as my legs felt weak, tingling with pins and needles as they'd fallen
asleep. I lost my balance and sat down heavily on the bench, on the
butt plug stuffed inside my ass! That made me yelp loudly and I
twisted away from the sudden discomfort. Going through a full day of
school, sitting through all those classes with not only an assful of
spunk, but that plug stretching my rectum...Ouch!

I realized Heather might have been a little more mad at me than she'd
been willing to admit.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"...and that's the weather!" a giggling Shelby Myers said on the
television during homeroom. She was a senior and one of the so-called
newscasters for the high school A-V Club which put on a little
television show every morning for announcements and stuff.

A cartoonish logo appeared with the words "Entertainment This
Morning!" accompanied with some cheesy music. It soon gave way to
Monica Branson, another senior and a seriously cute one too! She
always did the entertainment part of the announcements, usually
talking about a school play or what the band was up to. This morning
however...

"...I gotta warn you though..." Monica giggled happily, "...the following
scenes may be disturbing!"

Suddenly the television was playing a video clip...of me getting fucked
by Eric! Just ten seconds or so of his muscular black body straddling
mine as I lay face down over a pillow. You could see it was me too! I
had my head turned like I was smiling for the camera, with my eyes
shining and my face pink, my tongue hanging out while the man pumped
his long prick inside my asshole.

Then it cut to the end, when Eric had written "Mattie - 16yo -
Conquered!" across the top of my butt with red lipstick. He spread my
pert ass cheeks apart, exposing my tender anus as a thin stream of
whitish cum trickled out of it. He fingered my asshole for a few
seconds, shoving his long, middle finger inside my butt and twisting
it, then brought his spermy digit free and pushed it into my mouth,
pulling it from my tight lips a few seconds later, nice and clean.

"Wasn't that amazing?" Monica gushed into the camera. "If you want to
see more of the biggest slut in school taking a huge black penis up
his sexy little butt, just surf by the Sissy Sluts website at www..."

"Well," Ms. Patterson sighed as she turned off the television. "That
was very interesting, wasn't it?"

She didn't seem to like me very much anyway and now I squirmed on that
uncomfortable butt plug while the whole class talked about me,
giggling and whispering. It was more than just a little humiliating!
How could they put that in the homeroom announcements? You can't show
porn videos at school! That was insane! But nobody even seemed to care
about that. The other kids, even Ms. Patterson, seemed to act like it
was perfectly normal to show a half minute video clip of a teenage
white boy getting fucked by a black man. The only thing they were
wondering about was me!

"Conquered, huh?" Randy Gleason grinned at me.

"I'd like to conquer some of that myself!" Winslow Simpson said to
nobody in particular, staring at me and rubbing his crotch.

"Half the school's conquered him!" Gloria Cotton sniffed and some of
the other girls agreed, shaking their heads and talking about what a
giant slut I was.

I just squirmed, like I said, and kept my eyes down as my body burned
with embarrassment.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

What I found really strange though was how none of the boys gave me a
hard time about it. The girls, yeah. They were being all kinds of
catty, but the boys, especially the black ones, were all being extra
nice to me!

"Hey, Mattie!" Nate found me near my locker, him and another cute
black boy named Stephen. "You're lookin' hot!"

"Uhhh...Thanks," I sort of muttered suspiciously.

"We were wondering if you wanted to go out tonight," Stephen asked me.

"What?" I looked up at them.

"With both of us," Nate nodded. "A fine ass bitch like you...We could
have a good time."

"Both of you?" I smiled, but I didn't really understand.

"Yeah," Stephen agreed, looking me up and down. "You do two guys at
once, right?"

"No!" I blinked at him.

"Shit!" Nate ginned at me. "That ain't what I heard. Come on...We'll get
a little blow and then a little...blow!"

"Blow? Huh?" I frowned at him. "Leave me alone."

They weren't the only ones either. It seemed like every black guy in
school was hitting on me, half the white guys too! They just wanted
sex mostly. They kept asking me to go out with them, usually two or
three guys, sometimes more, like they were afraid of facing me alone
or something. And they'd make the most obscene suggestions!

"You like that DP stuff?" Roy Towers asked me with a sly smile, and he
was sort of a greasy looking white guy.

"DP?" I made a face. "What are you talking about?"

"Double penetration," Wayne Rudley explained, being Roy's best friend
or something. "Two cocks in your ass at the same time. You wanna try
it?"

"With you guys?" I stared at them and they both nodded eagerly. "Are
you insane? Leave me the fuck alone!"

"We can get my brother if you wanna suck one too," Roy said, and that
boy had been watching way too much porn!

"Go away!" I told them, slamming my locker shut.

I couldn't even get a break in the bathroom!

"Sup, Mattie?" Levi Owens, a seriously studly black guy smiled at me
as he stood at a urinal next to the one I was using.

"Uh, hi..." I smiled at him, then sorta frowned as I had to bunch my
skirt way up around my tummy and pull my panties down so I could pee.
Probably I should have just sat down on a toilet and done it, but the
plug in my ass made me nervous.

"You wanna hold my dick for me?" he wondered.

"What?"

"Go ahead," he nodded. "Hold my dick while I piss."

"No!" I giggled with disbelief.

"Come on," he chided me with a toothy grin. "I know you want to, sissy...
Just hold it, that's all."

"But..." I swallowed hard and looked over my shoulder. Like eight guys
had followed me into the bathroom and they leaned against the sinks
smiling at me.

"Yeah...here, like this..." Levi reached for my hand and pulled my fingers
to his soft, black penis.

"Uhhh..." I giggled nervously, blushing as I held his heavy cock in my
hand. My own need to pee had gone away completely, as you can imagine,
so I just pulled my panty back up and my skirt was falling down by
then anyway.

"Ahhhh..." Levi sighed, nodding as he let loose with a quick stream of
pale yellow piss into the porcelain.

I could feel the soft vibration through his warm skin and the muscle
beneath, the odd sensation of fluid flowing through his prick. He
pissed for a long while too!

"Give it a little shake now," he told me with a chuckle and I did just
that, shaking his dick much to the amusement of the guys watching us.
"And give it a lick, huh? Get it nice and clean for me."

"Huh?" I blinked at him. "You want me to suck it?"

"Well..." he shrugged and then grinned. "Yeah! A blowjob would be
great!"

"Fuck you!" I frowned, letting go of his dick and stomping out of the
bathroom in my high heels.

And then later, third period...

"Wrong class, Mattie!" Mr. Hungley told me as I entered the boys'
locker room for gym class.

He was a tall, thin white man and coached girls' basketball after
school. He was okay, I guessed, except Mr. Hungley liked to run
marathons for fun or something, and so he liked his students to run
during gym class. I hated running.

"What?"

"You're in the other P.E. class now," he said as a number of my
classmates narrowed their eyes and frowned at that news.

"Uh...What other class?" I asked him, feeling totally confused.

"The new one," he said, like I should have known what he was talking
about. "Didn't you get the note from your homeroom teacher?"

"Ms. Patterson?" I shook my head. "She didn't say anything."

"Hmph!" he frowned at that. "Well, the principal decided we'd start a
new gym class for our, uh...special students...Phaggot Education."

"Faggot education?" I blinked at him.

"Phaggot...with a Ph at the beginning," he snorted. "Never mind...Anyway,
you and the other sissies can use the girls' locker room until the
band room gets renovated."

"The band room?"

"It's going to be the new sissy locker room, yeah," the man nodded.
"In the meantime though, it's better if we don't have pretty fags like
you teasing the normal boys, you know, in the showers and such."

"Oh!" I just looked at him.

"Some of the parents are concerned," he added.

"They are?"

"They're just not ready for coed...er, tri-ed facilities yet," he
shrugged. "So off you go...Your new teacher is waiting and I've gotta
get these boys running some laps."

"Yeah," I nodded, watching the man turn around and start clapping his
hands and yelling and doing all that normal gym teacher stuff.

A half-minute later I swallowed hard and pushed open the door to the
girls' locker room, seriously hoping this wasn't some sort of strange
practical joke. But Mr. Hugely had seemed pretty serious and there'd
been some construction workers checking me out as I'd passed the band
room, which was just down the hall from the locker rooms. So I guessed
they were serious about building a third locker room, but...That was
really weird!

"Hello?" I called out nervously, peeking my head inside and I was
immediately greeted with the sound of some thirty girls talking, but
they all got quiet for a second as they stared at me.

"This is your fault!" Shauna said, standing naked from the waist down
and I could see her penis, a nice one too, like six inches of pink,
semi-hard cock standing out from her girlish body.

"Everybody knows about us now!" Melody Newsome, another white girl and
one I never would have suspected of being a boy, frowned at me. She
had a really small dick and a plump little scrotum between her shapely
thighs. Nice boobs though! Like seriously firm ones with fat, puffy
nipples.

Every girl in there was white, I quickly realized, and none of them
were real girls at all. Including me and Kyle, who at least offered me
a warm smile, there were thirty-one of us. Every sissy in school,
probably, and I might have expected to find Heather and the other
transsexual cheerleaders there as well, but they weren't and I wasn't
sure what that meant. Neither were the other boyfriends, but they
weren't cross-dressers like me and kyle either.

"Well, well..."

A deep voice cut through the chatter and I looked to see a very large
black man wearing nothing but a ribbed jockstrap, a white muscle-T,
and holding a clipboard. His dick must have been huge! The white pouch
of his jock looked like it was about ready to burst beneath the effort
of containing the man's considerable charms!

"...you must be Mattie," he said with a flick of his pen. "You're late!
I expect all my sissies to be on time!"

"Sorry," I whispered, staring at his crotch and feeling my own
smallish prick starting to harden.

"I'm Coach Bailey and this is P.E. class...Phaggot Education...and you
cocksuckers belong to me for the next hour," he chuckled and jerked
his head. "You're in locker 27, Mattie...Hurry up and get changed. I
want your sexy asses in the gym five minutes ago!"

Everyone was quiet after that, but I was definitely getting some dirty
looks from my new classmates. Most of them had been perfectly happy
being in the closet, so to speak, but Principal Davis had decided to
start a new class just for us. I wasn't exactly sure why that would be
my fault, but the other sissies wanted a scapegoat and I suppose I was
pretty convenient, being sorta famous for being a cocksucking, cross-
dressing faggot like I was.

That didn't seem very fair though and I frowned as I opened my locker.

"What's this?" I wondered, holding up the pink thong that had been
hanging from a hook. Other than a couple things that looked
suspiciously like alligator clips with a long, thin steel chain
attached to them, the panties were the only thing in the locker.

"It's a thong," Marisa Oquias said, looking at me like I was stupid or
something.

"Duh!" I retorted and then realized she...he...was pulling up a thong just
like it, making a face as he tried to adjust his cock and balls.

"That's the uniform for gym class now," Nora Hanson shrugged, standing
on the other side of me. He already had his thong on and the boy
winced as he tried to gently clamp his left nipple. Nora looked like
Winona Ryder, actually. When she'd been younger, I mean. He had that
same sort of face and fine, shoulder length black hair.

"What are those?" I asked dumbly, blinking as Nora clamped the other
alligator clip to his right nipple, with about two feet of slender
chain dangling between them against his soft tummy.

"Nipple clips!" He rolled his eyes at me. "You'd better hurry up!
Coach said the last one in the gym was going to be the first one he
fucked!"

"Really?" I asked, almost smiling, but only because I wasn't sure I
believed the boy.

"Of course, a slut like you wouldn't mind, huh?" Marisa snorted. "What
a fag!"

"And proud of it!" I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Well, some of us are girls," Lisa Taylor told me with a frown and he
was another one I never would have believed wasn't a real girl. Not
with his perfect tits, long, tan legs, and amazing ass.

Lisa was only a sophomore, just fifteen-years-old, but soon that
little girl was gonna be a serious heartbreaker...Uh, that boy, I mean,
because he did have a surprisingly large cock, sort of a thick, meaty
one, and some low hanging balls! I stared as he pulled his thong into
place, kind of bending his knees as Lisa pulled the skinny bottom
between his two testicles. The boy's scrotum got tight and his balls
fell on either side of the elastic thong. They looked kinda sexy like
that, actually.

"And some of us are virgins too!" Cindy Keller agreed, but I didn't
think he'd be a virgin for long!

His five inch prick was rock hard and bobbing up and down as he moved,
and Cindy's ass...Man! I'd fuck that tight, pink butthole myself, I
thought, watching him bend over just to tease me. He was trying to be
self-righteous, you know, like they weren't queer because they were
just girls born in the wrong bodies or something. Yeah right!

I could see those boys checking each other out. They were all
seriously cute. I guess none of the ugly girls ever got mixed up by
fate, which just proved my point, I figured. These boys all knew they
were pretty, too pretty some of them, and so they wanted to be girls.
If they'd been butt ugly, the way some real girls are...shoot! They'd
have been happy to be boys then, I'd bet!

And they were trying to tell me they didn't want to get fucked? I
never heard of a fifteen or sixteen year old boy...or girl...who didn't
dream about sex! These guys were full of crap and I knew it. So did
Kyle, as the boy gave me a little tongue with his giggle, and he
looked sexy as hell in a little pink thong! I couldn't admire him too
much though! I had to get changed and get into the gym before all the
other sissies did! I wasn't gonna be the first one up there, but I
didn't want to be the last! I had no idea what Coach Bailey might say
or do if he tried to fuck me and found that butt plug in my cum-filled
ass!

That would be seriously embarrassing!

"Ouch!" I frowned as I put the alligator clip on my right nipple,
trying to hurry, but it kinda hurt!

"Let's go, Mattie!" Kyle said impatiently, making a face as I clipped
my other nipple.

"Ow!" I winced. "These things hurt!"

"They do not!" he rolled his dark eyes at me. "Don't be such a pussy!"

"Look who's talking!" I rolled my eyes right back at him and slammed
the locker shut.

It was just pure luck that I stepped into the gym before my friend
did. I mean, we were basically there at the same time, but...

"You!" Coach Bailey pointed a big, black finger at Kyle.

"Me?" the boy squeaked.

"You're up here with me!" the man nodded, then looked at me. "And you,
stand with the other sissies...Line up! Let's go!"

That Coach Bailey guy must have been in the army, I figured. Maybe
even the Marines, the way he barked orders. He put the thirty of us in
six rows of five, making us hold our arms out and touching fingertips
so that we were all exactly two arm lengths away from each other. Only
Kyle stood separately, in front of our little formation and facing us.
I think we were all kind of nervous, but him most of all.

"What are you boys doing here?" Coach Bailey demanded when four black
guys, juniors like me, walked into the gym and sat on a section of the
bleachers that were unfolded.

"Uh...Study Hall, Coach," one of them replied.

"Too noisy in the library?" Coach asked him and we giggled at that.
"Or you boys just wanna watch these sissies stretch?"

"We wanna watch the, um...sissies," another boy said, not even a little
shy about it as his three friends nodded.

"Alright then," Coach chuckled and looked at us. "I guess you ladies
have a reason to show off now."

The black guys were all smiles, staring at thirty-one teenage white
sissies wearing nothing but pink thongs and nipple clamps. Most of us
were showing off our balls too. I mean, it couldn't really be helped
because all those panties offered were small, triangular pouches to
hold our dicks. Very small pouches! And the rest of the thong was
nothing but thin, stretchy nylon that ran between balls, over our
buttholes and deep between our cheeks, and then around our hips to the
front. So my balls, like every other sissy's, were just sort of
hanging there between my smooth thighs.

I couldn't help but admire some of my classmates either! They all
looked good, but some of them looked totally like girls. I mean, they
had tits and hips and sweet, round butts, and...everything! Except for
their cocks and balls, you'd never know they weren't girls. My dick
was aching too! I think some of the other fags suffered the same
problem as we were surrounded my soft, warm flesh everywhere we
looked.

The boy in front of me, Nora, had a seriously sexy butt! To my left
was Shauna and even with his small, A-cup tits, he had some real
curves. I liked his tummy mostly, sorta soft and just a little round,
but not fat! No way! None of those boys were even a little chubby. On
my right was Marisa. Hot, little Puerto Rican, Marisa...Who wasn't
really white, of course. He was Hispanic and looked like he had an all
over tan and his tits were nice, firm handfuls topped with big, brown
nipples! His dick had grown stiff too, like most of us, and I smiled
when I saw the pink head poking out the top of his thong like a
groundhog!

And then there was Coach. Like it wasn't bad enough I found the
sissies hot, Coach Bailey was wearing nothing but that tight muscle-T
and a jockstrap! And sneakers, of course, well had gym shoes on, but
who was looking at his feet? The white jock only made his skin look
that much darker, and Coach was a very black man! He had muscles on
his muscles too. He had abs and biceps and triceps and a smooth,
gleaming chest that looked like it belonged on King Kong! She had a
square head and a hard face, like he should have been a boxer. He
wasn't handsome in a pretty way, he was handsome in a heroic way. Like
nothing bad was gonna happen when he was around because he'd put an
end to it quick!

Coach reminded me a lot of my dad that way, before my dad had his
stroke, I mean.

"Alright, girls! Time for some stretching! Let's get those pussy
muscles warmed up!" he said, standing in front of us with Kyle. "Just
do whatever this faggot does...Turn this way, boy..."

Coach used Kyle for a demonstration dummy, pushing and pulling at the
sophomore until he was stretching the way Coach wanted him to. Then we
tried to copy him while Coach walked around, correcting us and making
us stretch a little further than we wanted to, all that sort of thing.
He'd tug those nipple clamp things too, making us yelp and gasp if he
didn't think we were stretching enough. Except for wearing thongs and
nipple clamps, it was a lot like a normal gym class, I thought. Coach
Bailey at least seemed to know what he was doing and the stretches did
feel pretty good, except the butt plug in my ass was killing me!

"Ouch!" I winced as trying to do the splits with balls between my legs
was bad enough, but having a plug in my rectum made it torture!

"What the fuck was that?" Coach stared at me as I kinda sprawled on
the gymnasium floor, blushing and blinking up at him.

The immense swell of his ribbed jock was about an inch from my face.
He smelled ripe with sweat and piss and semen, like he'd just finished
fucking someone. It made me kinda dizzy and I could have kissed it, if
I'd wanted to...and I sorta did. Want to, I mean, but I resisted the
urge and just licked my lips instead.

"Roll over, cockboy..." Coach twirled is fingers as I got on my tummy.
"Ass in the air...Higher!...Spread those dick mittens..."

"Dick mittens?" someone wondered with a giggle, Marisa maybe, and
everyone was wondering what was going on.

I guessed my butt cheeks were my dick mittens, and I pulled them apart
to expose that thin bit of thong as it tried hopelessly to hide the
soft flange of the butt plug buried in my rectum. I heard the murmurs
of a dozen boys behind me, more than that as a lot of kids had snuck
into the gym to see the new sissy P.E. class. There were probably
twenty guys there now, staring as I spread my firm, round ass for
Coach's inspection.

"Is that a butt plug?" Coach asked, announcing what he'd found for the
rest of the class to giggle and whisper about.

"Y-Yes sir," I whispered, blushing miserably as I held my butt cheeks
with my face on the parquet floor.

"Now why would you be wearing a butt plug to Phaggot Education?" he
asked me. "Are you looking for extra credit?"

"Uhhh..." I shook my head.

"Good," he nodded. "Because the only way to get extra credit in my
class is to suck my dick."

"Oh!" I blinked at him.

"Well?" he asked after ten seconds of silence. "Are you going to tell
us why you have a sex toy shoved up your sissy butt?"

"I, uh..." I bit my bottom lip.

"Mattie, right?" He leaned down, getting a little closer.

"Y-Yeah."

"Is it personal?" Coach wondered in a gentle voice, tilting his head
and smiling sympathetically.

"Yes sir," I said.

"Kind of embarrassing too, huh?"

"Yeah," I cleared my throat.

"I understand, Mattie," he agreed and then raised his voice and lost
his smile. "Explain it anyway. Hurry up."

"I, um...I had sex and, um..."

"You mean someone fucked you?" he asked, narrowing his eyes. "A boy?"

"Yeah...Uh, yes sir," I nodded, deciding not to tell him about my
girlfriend and her friends. "More than one."

"More than one, huh?" Coach smiled, looking around the class to make
sure all the other guys were listening. "How many boys fucked you...
exactly?"

"Seven," I admitted softly.

"What's that? I didn't hear you...Did you say you got fucked by seven
big, hard cocks?"

"Yes sir."

"It's only quarter after ten in the morning!" he said with a chuckle.
"You got seven brothers at home?"

"What? No! Um..."

"Had a little gang-bang, huh?" Coach cut me off. "And then they
plugged your cunt with a faggot tampon?"

"I, um..." I shrugged. "I guess so."

"Well, good for you!" Coach smiled at me, standing up straight and
looking around. "Now this sissy is exactly the kind of go-getter we
need around here! Who else is wearing a butt plug? Come on...Don't be
shy...Raise your hand if you got something stuck up your fuck chute!"

My classmates all looked at each other, giggling nervously and then
whispering as first one boy, Barbie Schroeder, raised his hand, and
then another boy, Erin Quinn, held up his.

"Uh-huh," Coach nodded slowly. "That's it? Nobody else? I'm going to
be checking, so..."

"Uh...Me too, Coach." A cute little blonde boy wiggled his fingers and
blushed.

"Right," the man nodded. "What's your name again, sissy?"

"Angie Hutchins," she breathed, kinda sexily too, and then giggled.
"It's just a little vibrator."

"Four of you, huh?" Coach nodded. "I guess you sluts deserve a gold
star...Over here, faggots...On your knees...Chins up, shoulders back, throw
out those titties like you got a pair!"

He had us scrambling to kneel upright in the center of the gym, right
where that tip-off circle thing is for the basketball games. We didn't
know what was going on though, nobody did, until Coach called over
four of the boys who were watching from the bleachers. He seemed to
pick them at random, but they were all big and not too sure what was
going on.

"You get this one...Shorty, stand in front of Mattie there...That's it...
Okay, big guy...Yeah, step up! These sissies don't bite!"

We were lined up in a row. Angie, Barbie, Erin, and me. In front of us
stood the four smiling black boys and it soon became obvious what
Coach intended.

"Take out those cocks, girls..." he commanded, "...and start sucking!"

"B-But..." Angie blinked his big blue eyes at the man and I suddenly
doubted that the boy had ever sucked a cock in his life! I mean, he
was only fourteen-years-old anyway. Angie probably didn't even have a
real boyfriend yet!

"Grab that titty tether, son," Coach told the kid standing in front of
Angie, a rather healthy black boy named Byron. "Just give it a good
yank every time the faggot makes a fuss."

"Ouch! Hey!" Angie yelped as Byron did just that, giving the boy's
tender nipples a serious tug.

The rest of us were quickly unzipping our new partners! Angie too, as
he figured out that getting his baby tits jerked was sort of painful.
All the boys had grabbed our chains. The one I was unzipping, Marvin
Jones, gave my tits a pull just to see if it worked and I winced as my
already sore and swollen nipples seemed to burst into flame. The pain
didn't last but a split second, but left a distinctive throbbing
sensation behind that almost felt good. Sorta.

"Ah! Don't!" I frowned at him and he was in half my other classes
anyway, so I knew him. Kinda

"Sorry, Mattie," he shrugged, smiling as I reached into his baggy
jeans.

He wanted to be some kind of gangsta rapper guy or something. His
pants were twice as big as he was, his sneakers were untied with the
laces hanging out all over. He had a black t-shirt with Malcolm X.
looking pissed off, and a lot of ten carat bling that looked like it
came from a booth at the county fair. Marvin did have a nice cock
though!

"Let's keep stretching, ladies!" Coach said, clapping his hands again
and turning his attention to the rest of his students.

I didn't really pay much attention to what my classmates were doing
though, I was a little busy fishing Marvin's long, black dick out of
his pants before the boy decided to pull my chain again!

"Oh, man!" he said with a grin, looking at Byron who stood next to
him. "I never had a blowjob before!"

"Me neither!" Byron laughed. "This is so cool! Hurry up, faggot!"

"Ow!" Angie yelped as the older boy gave his tittie tether thing
another pull. "Stop it!"

"No!" Byron giggled and then he did it again, just to be a jerk! He
was kind of a bully, I thought, one of those kids with a chip on his
shoulder.

"Shit!" the guy on the end gasped as Barbie wrapped his sissy lips
around the boy's black dick. "Yeah! Suck it...Like that...Ohhhh..."

Cindy had started sucking eagerly as well and neither one of those
boys had any problems giving head. I sure didn't! I opened wide,
engulfing the smooth glans of Marvin's prick and started washing it
happily with my tongue. It seemed more than a little strange, sucking
off a black boy in the middle of the gym...and in the middle of gym
class...but I didn't mind. This seemed a lot better than doing a bunch
of stupid stretching, especially with that plug stuffed up my butt.

Marvin had a nice cock too, although it could have been a little
thicker maybe. Still, a good six or seven inches of stiff black meat,
dripping precum, and sliding between my tight lips. I didn't even mind
when the boy grabbed my head, digging his fingers in my hair and
started fucking my face. He'd never gotten a blowjob before, so I
could understand his enthusiasm. Plus, I have to admit, I was getting
pretty good at sucking cock by then!

Only Angie was having a hard time, struggling to get Byron's prick
inside his mouth without gagging on it. That had to be a mental thing
though, because there wasn't much more than the head between his lips
when Angie would start coughing and pull off it again. That just
frustrated Byron all the more, naturally, and he'd yank the faggot's
tittie tether and grab the smaller boy by the hair, forcing his cock
between Angie's lips one more time.

What a bully! That little sissy was going to need some help, I
thought, and I felt kind of sorry for Angie. Luckily for both of us,
Marvin didn't last very long at all.

"Gahhh!" Marvin sorta gasped all of a sudden. "I'm gonna...gonna...Oh!"

After about two minutes of serious knob bobbin', he arched his back
and let out a soft groan, and filled my mouth with his hot, salty
semen. I swallowed quickly, savoring the taste of the boy's creamy
ball juice, and then washed his cock clean with my tongue. He stayed
hard and Marvin seemed to think I should blow him again, since his
three friends were still getting their dicks sucked, but I ignored
him.

"Shit!" Marvin grinned at me as I licked the whitish cum from his
black scrotum where some had dribbled down. "That was the shit,
Mattie!"

"Heh!" I smiled at him. "You're welcome."

"What the fuck, bitch?" Byron frowned as Angie jerked her mouth off
his prick again.

"Hey! Stop being an asshole," I told the guy, sliding close to Angie
and pulling the boy's big, black hand out of her hair. "Let him go!"

"He's supposed to be sucking me!" Byron whined, but then he shut-up
when I gave him an angry stare.

"I'll show you how," I told Angie. "It's easy."

"I don't like it," the little fag told me. "It's gross."

"It's only a dick," I shrugged. "You just have to get used to it.
Don't suck it right away...Lick it first, like this..."

I leaned close and gave Byron's cock a long, wet lick from his balls
up to the smooth glans.

"See? It's nothing but skin," I smiled at Angie. "Try it...Just a lick,
that's all..."

He did it, tentatively at first, but after a couple minutes we were
both licking Byron's chubby prick, smiling and even giggling as we did
it. The boy relaxed and stopped yanking Angie's chain, so he could
relax too, and we were actually having some fun with it.

"Kiss the head now," I urged Angie. "Close your eyes and just kiss
it."

"Ewww!" The sissy made a face and giggled nervously.

"Pretend it's a frog," I told him. "See if you can turn him into a
prince."

"Heh!" Angie looked up at Byron's grinning face. "I doubt it. He's a
jerk!"

"Yeah," I agreed. "But his dick is kinda cute. Kiss it now...With me...
We'll both kiss it."

After a few more minutes, I had Angie's lips sliding along the dark
shaft like he'd been sucking cock for years...er, well...He wasn't scared
of it anymore, put it that way. I stroked his soft, blonde hair,
guiding the boy's head, working Angie's mouth up and down the swollen
pole. I kept my face close to his, whispering words of encouragement,
telling the fag he was doing really good for a first timer.

"Not too much," I whispered. "Nice and slow...Use your hand too, that
makes it really easy...Boy's can't tell the difference anyway...Stroke and
smoke, yeah...See?"

"That's not fair!" Marvin liked to complain and after the other two
boys had cum, they were complaining as well.

"Why's he get two faggots sucking his dick?" one of them wondered, but
we ignored them. Byron was getting close to cumming and that would be
the moment of truth.

"You'd better tell us when you get close," I told the guy.

"Close?" Angie asked, pink-faced and breathless as he pulled off the
boy's cock for a drink of air. "He's not gonna cum in my mouth...Is he?"

"Well...Yeah," I shrugged with a little smile. "It's okay. It tastes
good. You're gonna like it a lot."

"It'll make your tits bigger!" Barbie offered, now that he'd finished
giving his blowjob.

"Sperm's good for your skin too," Cindy told us seriously. "You should
let him cum on your face."

"Shut-up!" Barbie rolled his eyes at the other boy.

"You do it," Angie said, sort of pleading with me. "Please?"

"You want him to cum in my mouth?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "I'm not ready for that. Please, Mattie?"

"Come on!" Byron pushed with his hips. "Don't stop now!"

"I don't know," I sighed, ignoring Byron's impatient whining. "You
should try it."

"I know, but..." Angie frowned. "I just...Ewww!" He squinched his eyes
shut and shivered and that boy was a total girl!

"Yeah," I agreed. "Okay. But you owe me!"

"Okay!" Angie giggled, looking much relieved. "Thanks, Mattie!"

"Yeah, yeah..." I smiled at him, kinda wishing I was a real boy right
then. I'd have fucked the sissy myself! "Keep sucking, just get him
close and then I'll finish it for you."

So that's what we did and when Byron started breathing faster and
getting on his tip-toes and babbling about his balls feeling like they
were going to explode, I replaced Angie's mouth with mine. I bobbed my
head quickly, using my tongue and sucking, bringing Byron off with a
rush of bitter-sweet jism that I didn't swallow. I forced myself to
hold all his cum in my mouth, or as much of it as I could anyway. Some
of it spilled past my tight lips to trickle down my chin, but I kept
most of the stuff right where it belonged.

"is he cumming?" Barbie wondered.

"Are you swallowing it, Mattie?" Cindy asked, and both of the two boys
were giggling.

"Ummm..." I sort of groaned, pulling my mouth off Byron's dick and
pursing my lips tight.

"What?" Angie blinked at me as I pulled the sissy close, covering his
mouth with mine and he was so surprised, he didn't even pull back when
I shoved my tongue...and big wad of fresh semen...into his mouth!

I kept kissing him too! I held him tight and kept my tongue inside
Angie's mouth, swishing all that cum around just to make sure he got a
real good taste. I refused to pull back, even when he pushed against
me and slapped my bare shoulders. I tongue fucked the sissy like there
was no tomorrow and he had no choice but to swallow finally. That was
so awesome! Angie was swallowing his first load of black semen! And I
was kissing him while he did it.

After that first hard swallow, the boy relaxed and started kissing me
back. I think he realized it was too late and he might as well just
enjoy himself, you know? Whatever was going through his little blonde
brain, we were really making out then! His tongue chased mine into my
mouth, mixing and sharing our semen flavored saliva. Our clamped
nipples were rubbing against each other, which felt really intensely
good for some reason, even though it hurt too. His sissy penis found
my own throbbing dick through our thongs, and we were holding each
other's butts and squeezing...

What an awesome kiss!

"Alright, knock it off you two!" Coach pulled me away from Angie. "You
two fags can swap spit on the bus...We're gonna play some volleyball!"

The boys on the bleachers really enjoyed that!


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