This choice: You dress up as a schoolgirl. • Go Back...Chapter #7A Date with Dave by: Unknown As demeaning as it is there will probably be consequences for not wearing the uniform. You let out a sigh of defeat, upset that this fate was decided entirely without your knowledge and out of your control. It's just one day then it's over, you tell yourself. Then you just have to make sure Zoe doesn't make any more bets on your behalf from now on.
You strip down, underwear and all, and start to put on the uniform starting with a pair of silky pink and white striped panties. Surprisingly they're actually quite comfortable, but then again it's probably not a good thing you're comfortable in a garment that isn't designed to accommodate a penis. You put on the dark blue knee socks which are also very pleasant against your skin. Girls really have some comfortable clothes. You then slide the dark blue skirt up your legs, not quite sure how you feel about the freedom you're feeling down there. Lastly you put on a rather small white button up shirt which is pretty normal, but when you catch a glimpse if yourself in Zoe's closet mirror you can see just how girly you look. You've never really had the most masculine frame to begin with, so without seeing your face you could probably pass for a short haired, flat chested girl. This is humiliation beyond anything you've ever felt, and nobody's even see you yet.
You nervously step out into the hallway and make your way downstairs, where you can hear Anna grunting and moaning from the living room. You peek around the corner to see Anna sitting back on the couch with her pants down and Zoe on her knees topless in front of her massaging her little sister's huge throbbing 10" member with her breasts.
"Fuck yeah, work those titties bitch," Anna moans while laughing.
"Shut up, you're so lucky you won," Zoe snaps back at her.
"It's not luck, it's genetics," her sister says smugly, "but keep that mouth open 'cause I'm gonna... fucking... AAAAGGGHHHH!!" Anna grabs her sister by the hair as her dick begins to erupt with hot white cum all over your girlfriend's pretty face and tits, the shots that miss launching high into the air and raining down all around them. Even across the room you can hear the wet splatters of her thick jizz ropes hitting Zoe's skin and making her look like a glazed donut.
After a long messy orgasm Anna lets go of her sister and leans back on the couch, leaving Zoe with slimy semen dripping down her front. "Ahhh... See, there go you go, a nice big face full of genetics," Anna sighs, rubbing her very spent balls. "And don't forget: all week long," she says in a sing song voice.
"Yeah yeah," Zoe mutters as she wipes the splooge out of her eyes. As she gets up to go towel off she spots you in the doorway and her face instantly lights up while yours turns extremely red. "Ohhhh, Zack you look so cute in that! It fits perfectly!"
"Oh man. This. Is. Too. Good." Anna is trying to hold back what would otherwise be uproarious laughter. She gets up from the couch without bothering to put her big floppy 6" dick away, letting it hang freely between her legs. "Now smile for the camera sissy boy!" Anna whips out her phone and aims the camera at you to immortalized your humiliation.
"I really don't like this," you tell the girls while beet red and looking anywhere but at the camera. "Do I seriously have to wear this?"
"Yes, that's part of the deal," Anna tells you.
"But I never agreed to it!"
"Yeah but Zoe did. It's your own fault for not having a bigger dick." Anna just shrugs and keeps snapping away with her camera.
"Oh it's not that bad, Zack. That outfit looks good on you," your girlfriend tells you, and you're pretty sure she's being serious too. "And remember what I said, I'll do anything you want after this..."
"Can you make today be over sooner?" You ask pleadingly. Zoe and Anna just laugh.
"Can't do that babe. But, what I can do... go have a seat on the couch, I'll be back." Zoe runs upstairs and you do as she asks until she returns with something that makes your heart sink just that much further: a makeup bag. "I won't do too much, just a little of this..." she reaches into the bag and pulls out a stick of cherry red lipstick. "Gimme a pouty face baby."
"Yeah! Show me those dick sucking lips!" Anna cheers, snapping more pictures as Zoe puts the lipstick on your pursed lips. You can't believe you're letting them do this to you.
"There, isn't that pretty? Now, don't move, I'm just gonna do a little bit of mascara too..." Zoe carefully but expertly applies the brush to your eyelashes, furthering your girly look. "And... there! Perfect! I always knew you'd make a cute girl, Zack," Zoe giggles, pulling a mirror from her makeup kit to show you how you look. You have no idea how she thinks this is cute; all you see is a humiliated teenage guy in with some makeup on.
"I would say use some blush, but... I think he's got that covered pretty well," Anna jokes, snapping a few more pictures of the final result. And now that you're all prettied up, I think it's time you meet your hot date."
Even though Zoe's family are the only people in this neighborhood who know you, walking down the street to Dave's house is absolute torture in this outfit. It feels like a million eyes are staring at you in this getup even though in reality there's barely anyone around. It feels like ages, before you get to Dave's house, and once you get there you're filled with even more dread at facing the kid with a bigger dick than you, especially in this outfit.
Anna knocks on the front door and a very bored looking boy a bit shorter than Anna answers. He's got medium length black hair, a black t-shirt with the mask of Reaper from Overwatch on it, and black cargo shorts. He's goth alright.
"Hey, Dave baby," Anna greets him leaning in immediately for a kiss that Dave returns.
"Hey, so this is the guy?" Dave replies with a slightly disinterested tone.
"Yup, he, or I guess she, lost the bet. So now you get the claim your prize for having the bigger better dick."
"Awesome," the goth boy replies without a hint of excitement in his voice. "Well come on in."
"Can I just leave?" you ask Zoe after Anna enters.
"Nope, a bet is a bet babe. Get in there and make good on it." Your girlfriend pushes you in the door and shuts it behind you, ignoring your protests. From the top of a staircase Anna beckons you to come up to Dave's room. It's predictably dark walls are covered with posters of emo bands. This twelve year old really got into the emo scene early.
"Well, show it to him Zack," Anna orders you.
"Do I have to? You already know how big it is," you protest.
"I think you mean how small it is," Anna smirks, pulling put a wooden ruler, "and we don't have an official measurement to be sure, so we need to do that with both of you here. Now pull up your skirt." With great embarrassment you lift up your skirt to reveal your panties. "Now the underwear comes down."
"Anna please, I really don't want to..."
The 13 year old sighs. "Zoe?" You suddenly feel your underwear grabbed and yanked down to your ankles just like last night, although this time by your girlfriend. Your tiny dick is on full display to everyone now, and even the unemotional Dave can't help but snicker at it.
"Alright, now hold still, let's get a soft measurement first" says Anna. She kneels down and picks up your tiny pecker with two fingers, holding it out along side the ruler. She has to hold back her laughter once more as she tries to announce the ruling. "Two inches!" Your face could not be more red.
"Now, let's see about Dave's. Zack, why don't you do the honors of pulling it out?" Anna suggests.
"What?! No way, I'm not doing that!" You protest.
"Uhh, did you forget you're here to get your girly little ass fucked?" Anna asks, cocking her head to the side. "Pulling his dick out of his pants should be the least of your worries. Now get on your knees." She pinches your sensitive little dick to "encourage" you to get down on the floor, and Dave walks over to you with his crotch at face level. You swallow hard and shaking reach for the zipper of his pants, knowing full well how much is wrong with this scene. You're dressed up like a girl, on your knees taking off the pants of a 12 year old boy who you're told is better endowed than you are by quite a lot.
And as the zipper comes down you find out just how much more hung he is. The dick that pops out of his pants is downright enormous, a monster for even an adult let alone a kid. The huge pale shaft is beyond belief, still being smooth and boyish despite its size. There's not a single hair on his crotch, or on the softball sized testicles you discover as his pants drop lower. From your position you can smell his junk quite strongly as well; again there's a bit of a youthful undertone that's not quite completely overpowered by a strong, manly musk. And his dick is...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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