Any “straight” reasoning of resisting or thoughts of refusing were nonexistent…I was completely under his influence (or I should say, under the...enchanting influence of the hard cock just inches from my face. As if hypnotized I allowed him to pull my face forward until my lips touched his pre-cum wet cock head. As my virgin lips touched his cock my whole world changed! His cock-head was velvety soft but with a firmness that welcomed my lips. His cock’s pre-cum tasted sweet, but yet had a salty. I am twelve but will be thirteen in two weeks. Because mom is a nurse we have always had a healthy diet and regular exercise. For these reasons I am thin. My developing breasts are the size of a plum right now and I am getting pubic hair. My name is Jane.My brother Joey, we call him JoJo, is fifteen, small and thin for his age. He runs cross-country for his school and thus has nice legs. His hair is shoulder-length but he wears it in a bun when he runs and sometimes in a ponytail while in. I believed him. So instead of planning my escape, I planned to win.During The Games, every time I thought I would get a gift that would helppreserve my masculinity, I'd get the opposite. I would get sissy prizes.Shoes. Lingerie. Hair remover. Make up. Wigs. False breasts. I didn't knowwhat my father was up to. It was crazy, but I also knew he was gettinghelp from a professional Games consultant. I figured they had a strategyand knew how to win.I would have rather received gifts that helped me. I reached over under the lab and rubbed her pussy where cum was dripping out and I rubbed it into my own pussy. I felt a tongue go into my pussy and another smaller dog came under me and began to lick my pussy. There I was with two dogs licking me, the smaller dog stood in front of me with his head between my legs and turned sideways like my dripping wet pussy, kinda like a 69 position while he The dog licked me from behind too, just than the dog behind me jumped on my back and shoved his.