I smiled, then swallowed; then opened my mouth again. The girls just stared.I repeated the exercise with the 2 other boys, getting 2 more orgasms as I...did so.When I finished, I stood up and turned to the girls,"Your turn now girls! Get those skirts up and knickers down. Oops sorry, I bet that you're not wearing any." I taunted them.Neither girl knew what to say or do. They both just stood there. I went over to between them and lifted their skirts. Neither was wearing knickers. One was shaved. "Get over here and kiss my ass you prissy little girl." taunted Kelly. "You don't want your man's cum to go cold do you!"I whimpered inwardly and scuttled over, my stockinged knees now sore and red, always reminding me of what a wimp I had become. As I leaned towards Kelly's bottom, I saw my pink satin bra strap slip off my shoulder, which now looked so delicate after seeing Mike's shoulders at such close quarters. Deep inside I still wanted to fight this degradation, and was repulsed at my own. Call _him_ that? --moved back. "Situp and take a look at yourself." She paused a beat. "But be ready fora... shock." Okay, I -- What the hell?" Dave looked down at a slender, young, andvery _female_ body, his body. Two pillowy breasts were barely containedin a confection of pink lace, what Dave somehow knew was a canisole. Ithugged his new curves and narrow waist. He was still wearing jeans. No,it was a short, denim skirt that was stretched against wide hips. As hesat up, he could see. Looks. Stares, even.And I didn’t mind.I liked it.I’d had a bit of a crush on Brenda for a while. She was way too old to notice me, though she was still dark-haired and neat and tidy, and she had that headmistress type of strict bossiness that drew me.And because she was so much older, and Mum’s friend, my thoughts were totally inappropriate.My thoughts. They were whirling round in my head like the images on my ceiling were rearranging themselves.A fantasy started to form, a kind of wishful.
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