Squeezing it. Moving up and down her leg. Squeezing in between her legs, feeling the moisture through her lace panties. I slowly start to rub her puss... through the fabric.“mmmmhh…that feels good.” she whispers in my ears. “would you mind if i tasted that massive cock of yours?”I shake my head, not believing i had just heard those words.She let go of my shaft and slowly got down on her knees in between my legs. She looked up at me, and ever so slowly wrapped her lips around my cock. She started. I needed to cum, and since I didn’t exactly have a briefcase of vibrators at my fingertips I had to improvise.I quickly ran to the pop machine to see what was available. I was more focused on the bottle then the actual contents. My pussy was already fairly moist and I was trying to run and not show it. I located the code red Mt. Dew and decided it was the biggest bottle. I took my prize and shuffled to the stairs, the elevator was too slow. I got to the bathroom and closed the swinging. I really wasn’t keen on my body being sculpted into a female body. I enjoyed being male.The rest of the school was not as kind as my mates.The girls too took the micky too.I had just turned 16, and one lunchtime a whole bunch of girls and guys I didn’t know, most of whom were bigger and stronger than me, dragged me to the girls toilets, stripped me and dressed me as a girl , stealing all my boys clothes!I spent the rest of the day in a red gingham dress, with a bra and panties underneath and. After a period of time i can feel the two of You get off the bed....and then silence....Suddenly, i can sense that You are back in the room. You see, You are not finished with me. You know after all this time that i must need to pee, so You unshackle my ankle restraints, lead me up from the bed and to the bathroom. i can feel the cold tiles and know why i am here and You help me get situated at the toilet, turn me around and push down, indicating i am to sit and pee like the sissy i am, not.