Give Me An A-chapter 3
by Ellen Stephanie Davis
Stacy met the anxious boy outside the office and inspected the cleaned pair of athletic briefs in his possession. She took out a bottle and sprayed the perfume onto the panties. Raising the bottle to his nose; “Take a good sniff, Stacy and I picked out this perfume for you, it will be your signature scent.”
The smell was intoxicating, so pretty, and the thought he would get to wear this wonderful Perfume seemed to turn him on even more.
Gloria arrived with a bag in tow, she smelled that Steve was introduced to the product she and friend the night before picked out for him. She held up the bag, and smiled, “We have a few other things to help you feel more girly.”
Stacy took his hand and pulled him close, “So Stevie, ready to begin?”
Steve took a deep breath, and nodded, “Yes.”
They took him by the arms and escorted him through the doorway and into forbidden territory for boys. Moving rather quickly Stacy and Gloria walked him over to the gymnasium building and into the female locker room and opened up a few doors to help block them from anyone passing by.
Stacy asked Steve to get completely undressed. Which he did feeling very exposed and uncomfortable being in the ladies locker room removing all his clothes, eventually standing again before the girls naked, and semi aroused.
They took his personal belongings and placed them into one of the empty lockers, and Gloria put on a combination lock just in case Steve had any thoughts of escaping. “Your stuff is nice and safe.”
Stacy removed from her bag a bottle, and a box. “If we are going to disguise you as one of the girls, these are going to help us immensely.” She opened the box which contained two tan colored items.
Steve took a close look as Stacy removed them from the container and they were breasts, at least looked pretty life like. He watched as she took the bottle and applied a gel to the inside of each form. Staring without objection to her placing them on his chest and holding them in place for a few moments, as the girl explained how much of a benefit it was to have a mother that worked at a lingerie store.
Stacy let go and the forms were now secure, “That adhesive is medical glue, the only way these are coming off is with a solvent.” She reached out to feel up the boys new protruding body parts. “Once we get a bra on you, they feel very realistic to the touch, as long as no one tries to feel you up under your clothing.”
He was mesmerized by them the way they felt against his body, the added weight was not much at all it was cause for him to begin blushing. In his mind it was obvious what was happening was only going to bring him down a dark path, something so wrong, yet felt so right.
“We better get him dressed, before someone comes back here.” Gloria commented as she held a wig in her hand. The blonde hair was shoulder length and straight. She pulled it on over his head and set it in place.
“Now Stevie, we found girls gym uniform for you, nothing to girly, but good enough to get you through today’s practice. First we have a nice matching bra and panties for you. A gift that you will get to wear home if you’re a good boy and show us you can catch on to our routines.”
They helped him into the panties and bra, and then the uniform. Making sure to make it as sensual as possible, an experience that would make one crave for more. When they closed the locker door, any one would think they were just three girls, Steve was just one of the cheerleaders there for a practice. His heart was pounding, nerves getting the best of him, as they led the boy towards a mirror. The wig and the breast forms were enough to make the illusion real.
Gloria went into her purse and took out a tube of lip gloss and a compact case with blush. “Just a little hint of color for practice, now pucker those lips.”
‘Like this.” Stacy demonstrated, “get used to it Stevie, everyday you practice with us, you’ll have to learn to apply your own make up.”
Steve knew he had to do as they asked, if that video footage ever got out that the two took of him yesterday, it would be hard to ever go to school again, not to mention face his family. As he stared at his own reflection just the trace of makeup was enough to convince even him, why he was chosen to be the substitute, passing as a girl seemed more realistic than ever before.. .
“Well I hate to interrupt this big moment for you, but we really must get practicing if were to have you ready by Saturday.” Stacy took his hand and felt it trembling. ‘Relax Stevie, just concentrate on learning our routines and cheers and that will help take the edge off.
The two took him up a stair case and into a part of the girls gym that was used for the cheerleading practices. There were tumbling mattes and other gymnastic equipment.
Gloria began to limber up her body, “We need to work on your flexibility Stevie.”
They demonstrated several techniques from toe touches to back arching. Getting him to be able to perform some of the stunts would require his ability to do things that you usually only see the fittest of girls do. The real challenge came when it was time to work the legs. They sat him down and had him spread his legs. Stacy sat across from him and took his hands. They held on to each other, each taking a turn pulling the other towards each other and then working to spread the legs even wider.
“This will help work on your ability to do the splits.” Gloria commented.
During the exercises all Steve could think about was how much his body would be able to take. He groaned as he felt his muscles tighten and the burn from the work out set in.
Once they were all warmed up and Steve’s body seemed to handle some of the harder stretching exercises, they decided to give him a rest and work on choreography and a couple of the cheers.
“Make fists, because we usually are holding our pom poms. Place them on your waste. Elbows up!” Stacy instruction was like a drill sergeant, “Remember to smile! Always Smile!”
Gloria stood across from him and demonstrated the positions he had to learn.
“Keep your feet together now Stevie!” She barked.
It took about thirty minutes to get him to learn the opening stance and the cheer positions when on the side lines. Everything from how they raise their arms in the air, to how the lift there leg up. By the end of the hour he was jumping up and down and doing high kicks. Enough to make the girls proud, that he was going to pull off at least looking good on the sidelines of any big game.
“You’re doing very well, you actually look like a cheerleader, just remember these moves, once you learn the routine for Saturdays Competition, these exact moves are what we do before the start and right after to help fire up the crowd.”
Steve had a good sweat going, “You think this will work?”
Gloria and Stacy looked at each other and smiled, “You are really liking this aren’t you?”
He looked down and his face began to turn red. The girls closed in on him, Gloria ran her hand down his chest and to rest over his crotch. He began to harden.
“I think he really loves this Stacy, I bet the panties feel really good against his skin.”
“Perhaps he deserves a reward for such a good 1st day Gloria.” Suggested Stacy.
Gloria pressed harder, and begin to rub. His cock grew harder, and Steve tried to catch his breath.
A very satisfying moan left his mouth, “Yes.”
“Yes? Yes What Stevie?” Gloria rubbed a little faster. “Yes you like my rubbing your trapped clit.”
Steve closed his eyes tight, and felt his body tingle at being teased like that. “Yes I like you doing this.”
“That’s not good enough.” Stacy whispered. “Say, Yes I like when you rub my sissy clittie.”
Steve heart beat faster; Gloria’s masturbating him felt so good. How could he resist saying and doing what they wanted? He was putty in their hands and loved every second. “Yes I like when you rub my sissy clittie!”
The two girls felt powerful, their only regret was they did not have a camera to capture this moment. Gloria felt his cock throb underneath the uniform; a little stain began to develop.
“Tell us how much you like being our girl.” Gloria asked.
Steve felt his body building for a release, “I like being your girl!”
“Do you love being our girl?”
“I love being your girl!” Steve screamed as his body released several orgasmic spasms.
Gloria brought her hand up to his mouth and without asking Steve began to lick. “He makes such a good girl licking the cum from my hand.”
“Yes I think we created a slut!” Giggled Stacy. “I think we will have to carry through on that blow job promise, how naughty is that?”
As Steve licked, he did not even react to that comment. His thoughts were filled with just how good this felt, everything from the attention these beautiful girls were giving him, to how being dressed like a girl felt. Along with those feelings it was also so taboo, and the element of thrill made this even more powerful. Only two days in and the thought of them getting him to give oral to others seemed farfetched. Yet it was also a little exciting.
The girls plan was coming together even better than expected, Stevie was wrapped around there finger. Gloria placed her clean fingers into the waist band of their new girl friends gym shorts and panties finding more nourishment for the very hungry sissy.
Stacy winked at Gloria and they nodded to each other. As Steve was lost in the euphoric moment of being fed more of his own cum, Stacy exited the gym and went down to the locker room early.
Gloria had a gob of white cream on the tips of her fingers, and when he opened wide to accept the gift, she realized just how aroused she had been. “Oh Yes my Stevie, suck it all off my fingers! You love cum don’t you?”
He nodded, although the thought that he liked his seed was the only thought.
“So hot to see a boy eat his cum, I wonder how much you would enjoy licking the juices of a woman?” She smiled.
Steve looked at Gloria, and pondered the idea, it was very appealing.
She saw the glint in his eye, “Yes you would like that wouldn’t you?” removing her now clean fingers yet again from the boys mouth.
“I would.” He whispered.
Smiling wider she knew it was time to bring him to the locker room.
They were quick to get down the stairs, and Gloria was considerate enough to shield Stevie in case someone passed by. The wet stain on the front of uniform would have been very embarrassing for him. Once they reached the lockers, Steve was ready to change back into his clothes and get home to more than likely do a repeat like the night before. A little private show in his bathroom in the new bra and panties, that’s when he looked in the general direction of the locker door which had hid his clothes behind it, and he noticed the lock was gone. Turning to Gloria and then glancing around to look for Stacy.
Gloria noticed that he has awakened to something being wrong. She placed her arm around his shoulder, “I’m getting wetter Stevie, go ahead open the locker door, Stacy left you a gift.”
Opening the locker, his clothes were gone. “Where are my clothes?”
“Right over here in my bag.” Gloria took out a denim skirt, and a pink sweater top.
Steve stood silent at first, his heart racing, he stared at the contents of the girls clothes as Gloria had displayed them, along with the bottom and top, were a pair of girls’ flats. “I can’t go back to the dorm in those!”
“Who said you were going home Stevie, I still have a lot of work to do on you, your coming over to our Sorority house.”
“But…” He stammered.
“There are no buts Stevie,” Gloria pointed to his chest. “Besides those breasts aren’t coming off without the solvent solution, and that’s at the Sorority, unless of course, you want your roommate seeing you like this?”
His shoulders slouched in defeat, his thoughts of how fast this is all happening, after all a part of him loved everything, the thought of getting to wear the skirt and top excited him. Yet knowing if his family or friends found out about this the humiliation would be awful.
After removing the gym uniform, Steve dressed in the skirt and top on his own. Gloria made sure he kept on his damp panties. She teased him that it would remind him of the fun he had during their practice. His nerves were causing his mouth to go dry as the two exited the locker room and into the hallway. Allowing her to lead the way, he tried to stand in her shadow and make no eye contact with anyone that might pass by.
Gloria turned and observed how he walked, “Wait a moment.” She leaned closer to him, “You need to keep your arms to your side and your wrists up.” She demonstrated, “try to take shorter steps, until I can teach you to walk more appropriately once were home.”
Steve moved a little better, and once they were out of the gym his confidence picked up, in no time they were strolling through the campus, The Sorority was a nice walking distance, so the two had a little time to talk.
“Were going to have to call you something for girlish, I mean Stacy and I think Stephanie is much better than Stevie. What do you think?”
He did not take long to answer, “That is fine.” Hearing it for the first time and being dressed like a girl, just made the moment all the more exciting, but also he knew if anyone would recognize him, and hearing the name would just be a dead giveaway.
“Stephanie are you enjoying being dressed up in these clothes?” She asked.
He was embarrassed, but whispered, “Yes.” The breezy feel of the air against his legs in the skirt were very nice.
“Well you are walking a little better, I want you to try and sway your hips a little more, it will help move your ass a little more girlish.” Gloria walked a little ahead leading by example and then stopped letting him catch up. “Did you see that, I mean it is natural for me, but believe me I work it a little extra sometimes.”
He nodded and tried to mimic the movements.
Gloria watched him walk, and she speed up next to him, “remember wrists up, sway the hips, and relax.”
The Sorority house was a very well kept, Gloria took Steve by the hand and pulled him in to meet the house mother. He was stunned and tried to remain calm.
“Shelby meet Stephanie, she is a new member on our squad.”
Steve looked her right in the eyes and felt his mouth go dry. She would see past all this, there was no way. When Shelby just smiled and extended her hand, He felt relaxed.
“Nice to meet you Stephanie, you’ll be a wonderful addition to the squad.”
He took her hand in a limp wristed manner which seemed more feminine, and smiled back speaking softly, “Thank You.”
“We might ask her to pledge our Sorority next fall; I think Stephanie would just love it.”
The moment seemed euphoric, could this be for real, the possibility of getting to live in a house full of women, disguised as one. Certainly this would never be possible, but as Gloria took him by the hand and brought Steve upstairs to the privacy of her room. She turned her attention on his eyebrows, taking tweezers and plucking out the stray hairs, and using an eyebrow clipper to trim them down. Thinning, shaping, and giving that feminine arch all of this seemed to be a dream. Allowing himself to be putty in her hands, as she applied eyeliner, eye shadow, and mascara. His face becoming a canvass of which the birth of a young woman is created through the application of makeup.
Gloria places her hand on his knee and slides it up his leg to the thigh, pushing back the hem of the skirt, she leans in close to kiss his red painted lips.
“Oh Stephanie, you’re so hot!” She coos.
His breathing quickens, the arousal evident. Gloria toys with his trapped manhood.
She lays him back on the bed, kneeling in front of the girlish boy, and lifts his legs up in the air. Her hands hike his skirt up around his waist, and she peels down his panties to his knees. Gloria has him on his back, and she forces his legs to arch over him as she grips his shaft of his cock and strokes it before Steve’s own face.
Gloria smiles, as it becomes clear, she is going to bring him to orgasm and shoot his load over his face. “You’re my sissy bitch Stephanie.”
He nods, and realizes how hot this is. Her total control, this moment of humiliation, it’s all so naughty, and yet oh so good. “Yes I’m your sissy bitch!”
“That’s right, and it’s so clear to me that you love cum! Don’t you Stephanie?” She asks as her hand strokes his cock.
Looking right at his raging hard on with her hand wrapped around the shaft he does not deny that over the last two days, he has tasted his own semen. “Yes!”
Her tongue swirls over her lips, “Well this should be a treat, I’m going to jerk you off right into your slutty mouth!”
Hearing her talk like that drove him wild.
“I want to hear you say it Stephanie, I want you to beg for me to shoot your load into your mouth.”
He stared at the head of his penis and saw how red it was, he felt how close he was to squirting.
“Please Gloria, Please help me cum into my mouth.”
“Yes, that’s a slutty sissy!” She stroked a little faster, her hand could feel the dam was about to burst. “Open that pretty mouth wide Stephanie! Open it!”
He opened his mouth, and stared in anticipation for the moment. His body tensed and his cock let go of the first eruption. A stream of white cream unloaded and Gloria had perfect aim as he came right into his mouth.
“Keep it open slut!” She commanded as two more streams of semen pulsed out and followed perfect trajectory into his anxiously awaited mouth. “Swallow every drop!”
The taste was stronger, almost bitter, it was borderline disgusting, but he was so caught up in the moment, there was no spitting it out.
“That’s a good sissy, yes drink it all down, Such good practice. We limber up your body a little more and I think you would be able to get your own mouth around your cock. I bet you would like that?”
The thought of giving himself a blow job was an image that burned into his mind.
“Oh yes Stephanie, your life as a male is forever changed.”
Easing his legs back down, she laid beside him on the bed.
He lay there in silence, as the taste of his semen remained strong.
Gloria thought about pulling his panties back on and sending him on his way. Make him go back to his dorm room. How wicked fun that would be, seeing him squirm as he would have to explain his situation to his roommate. She knew it was all in time, he was destined for skirts the moment they laid eyes on him, applying a little positive reinforcement, they hooked him in a day. A transvestite is born. Just how far could they get? How far did they dare?
This experiment would most certainly provide the girls the A they so needed for the research project.
An A indeed.