Complete change for Clyde

Looking around them, Cynthia knew that there were almost no chance of people finding them, and if they did, this was all sanctioned, so there was no problem, sure, before all this she would have been at least a little bit ashamed and reticent about just doing something like this outside of a bedroom, but the idea of Mr Dinger finally having his way with her and that he had all but **** Clyde to look at them while they did it got her motor running.

She had to fight back a loud moan when she felt Mr. Dinger’s hand over her crotch, he was probably feeling the heat radiating from that part with how excited she was, at least she had her back against the wall so she could use it as support as his other hand began to touch all over her front.

“Isn’t it useful how submissive your little brother is Cynthia?” Her professor was now talking a lot more casual with her, not that she minded at the moment if he kept making her feel like this, but she only nodded; it was true that Clyde always folded over whenever she asked him to do something, and she may have taken advantage of his nature a couple of times through the years, but it was so damn easy whenever she wanted to avoid chores.

“M-maybe some times, but-but I try not to, ngh, right there, I try not to go overb-oh god- not to go overboard!”

“He probably enjoys it a bit too much when you and your friends push him around a bit, right?”

“Yeah, that’s Clyde for you, he says he doesn’t like it, but we all, ah! Don’t pinch my nipple so hard! We all see him smiling whenever we order him around, it’s too cute,” Cynthia smiled, knowing very well how much Clyde enjoyed their ‘attention’, then she looked at hr left and saw her little brother entranced at what was going on in front of him, his face completely red, panting slightly at the show.

“Well, Mister Clyde, are you enjoying yourself?” without uttering a word, her brother simply nodded, his eyes following the teacher’s hand as this one kept fondling her chest over her shirt. Cynthia then decided to help her teacher, pushing down her jeans as this one unbuttoned them, giving him more access to her body “seeing you in your underwear, I was always wondering, is it true Miss Cynthia that you **** your brother to wear your panties on school once you caught him wearing them one day?” Seeing her brother’s wince at those words made her chuckle at the memory, what a shocking moment it was when she returned home earlier than expected and found her little brother in the middle of her room wearing her underwear, that weekend had been awkward, but the blush on his face as she **** him to wear a pair next monday was well worth it.

“Yeah, he complains for a bit, but he likes them a little bit too much,” the boy winced at her sister’s words, but the way he put his hand over his crotch was a clear sign of how much he enjoyed the humiliation.

“Did you tell that to all the girls you know in the school, Miss Cynthia? Is that why the cheerleader squad once again **** him to wear their uniform?” The teacher’s voice did have a tint of malice, almost as if he was making fun of Clyde, but after all, it was so normal to treat the young boy like that “he looks just like a girl wearing it, right Miss Cynthia?” it was true, Clyde had always been thin and delicate looking all their life, it had made Cynthia feel a little bit of jealousy throughout the years.

It had taken a lot of dedication to look fit, but for her brother, even if he complained a lot, he looked so girly that it was so unfair; the cheerleader squad had done quite the job today, they even did his make up and had put his hair in two high pigtails, he looked so adorable. It was always so impressive how he could seamlessly look like a very attractive girl, everybody in the school knew.

For his part, the girly boy tried to keep the skirt he had been **** into wearing down, his own penis fighting to make a tent in the front; he knew he should put a stop to the other girls, but it was so much easier to go along with what they planned for him than trying to fight back.

“Is a little bit unfair how good he looks, he is such a cute sissy, but he enjoys it a bit too much, he is quite the little bitch,” his sister made extra emphasis at the last word, making Clyde’s dick jump upwards at the mistreatment.

“Aw, look at, is Mister Clyde’s dick so small that it barely twitches?”

“Yeah, it is why he looks so good in girl’s panties, there is just a little bump in the front,” and she was right, even by grabbing his skirt taut, there was barely any curve to tell the world that it was a boy wearing the uniform.

“Then Miss Cynthia, it is time to fulfill your promise,” and like that, Mr Dinger pulled down his pants and underwear, making the siblings gasp at the sheer size and girth of his dick, but the sister reacted first, holding it with both of her hands “ready to show your little brother how much you have practiced for this moment? Think you can take it all in your mouth?”

“Yes and yes, watch and learn Clyde,” and opening her mouth wide, Cynthia got on her knees and began to swallow the huge head, bit by bit making the enormous appendage disappear down her throat.

Clyde watched astonished at the control and technique of his sister; he had seen multiple times how Cynthia had started to practice with a plastic dildo late at night, tugging back and forth his little dick as he watched outside of her room, the door opened slightly as his sister watched video after video just for this moment.

“Oh, Miss Cynthia, you have such a nice and talented mouth, keep going, do you like the show Clyde?” He nodded once, his mouth open watching the show “I do wonder, Clyde, considering how you look and what you are **** to wear all the time, your sister’s friends take advantage of you?” The boy had to avoid the teacher’s eyes, he lightly touched his ass as he still could slightly feel the sting of Wes’ spank as he delivered the pizzas, they always groped him or pinched him whenever he was **** into one of these uniforms or other girly clothes “do they **** you on your knees just so you could service them? Like Miss Cynthia is doing to me right now?” As Mr Dinger grabbed Cynthia’s ponytail and began to move her head back and forth, forcing her to take his dick deeper into her mouth and throat, it made Clyde remember all the times he had been in that position, with Wes and Steven holding him down as he gleefully sucked them off.

“They… they really like it when I give them a blowjob,” just saying it aloud, having to admit what they did to him made him shiver, he could already feel himself about to orgasm just remembering how they usually just grabbed him by the hair before making him **** on their dicks “sometimes they are so… forceful.”

“So, your sister training your asshole every night helped you when they gang bang you? Oh, excuse me, I think I heard your sister refer to it as your ‘boy’s only sleepover’,” if it weren’t because Mr. Dinger’s hands were on top of Cynthia’s head as he facefucked his sister, Clyde was sure he would have used them to make air quotations.

As he kept hearing his sister being used like that, the crossdressing boy remembered all the times the boys had spend together at each other’s house, how it had started really innocently, with the trio and sometimes a couple of other guests getting together to play, eat junk food and relax, but as days went by and the other girls began to dress Clyde in more outrageous outfits before those days, things had become rather… rowdy.

The other guys couldn’t stand it anymore and all but threw Clyde, who that night was still dressed in the cheerleading outfit, like the one he was wearing right now, into the bed and began to sate themselves with his body. The gang bang went on for the rest of the night, with even Wes’ dad taking a turn late into the night, now, at least once every month, Wes, Steven and a couple of other guys still kept the tradition going, but there was a lot less focus on gaming and a lot more action for Clyde.

“Miss Cynthia, I need you to get up and take off your pants, I hope you are ready for what is about to happen, Mister Clyde, if you could do me a favor and entertain Mister Wes and Mister Steven? Your sister and I are going to be busy for a while,” oh, well that was a shame, he still wanted to stay around, he could feel himself getting closer to a no hands orgasm just from looking, but if that’s what Mr Dinger wanted, besides, he was sure that by now the other two would be wondering where they went.