Then Mike and Adam asked for a picture with me. Brian took the picture as he didn’t want to have any pictures of him with any women so close to his...wedding. I looked at the picture he took and decided we needed a redo. I spread the collar of my shirt exposing more cleavage.“Much better!” Brian exclaimed. Mike looked over and stared down my shirt.“Are you not wearing a bra?” Mike asked with his eyes squinting in a questioning manner.I just laughed instead of returning an answer. The round. Finally he stood up, pointed at the puddle on the floor, and said with disgust, ?Clean it up.?My face burnt with shame, my cheeks nearly as bright as my ass as I bent down and started lapping pre-cum off the floor with my tongue. When I had licked every drop of the salty liquid off the floor, he finally gave me permission to expel the enema, once again ordering me to clean up afterward and meet him back in the living room.When I was finished I knelt before him, like before, in front of his. Thiswas agreed to by all, with the guys swallowing their pride andmasculinity and donning dresses, putting on makeup thanks to the help oftheir girlfriends and sisters, and going to school as girls. It was afun sight, with many of the guys looking like, "Real" girls while otherstried their hardest but couldn't look like girls no matter how much theytried.Their sudden appearance as women shocked multiple parents who, in turn,went after the team outside the school for their behavior and trying. " Chloe smiled in response, leading Will out of the cell by his scrotum leash, "your'e welcome to watch if you like, but its break time and there has to be a minimum number of guards on the floors." Daphne watched them go by, and Will turned around and said with his lips, silently, 'I'm sorry'. Daphne thought that was rather sweet. "Was he sorry," she thought, "he was caught, or that I didn't catch him? I wonder." She was still pissed, because the other prisoners were shyafter one.