Ditch school and go shopping

DJ’s hands cupped the hard cylindrical object and slowly moved up and down. “I don’t think school is the best place for us, do you?” Pressing his large breasts up against the back of his best friend, DJ leaned his full weight forward.

Jason’s groan was answer enough as he kicked the bike into gear and zipped off into the day. DJ could feel his hands continue to jack his friend off through the rough denim in his dainty hands. As Jason drove through the streets of the city, DJ felt the haze of lust that had controlled his actions since walking out of the house lift. The desire was still there in the back of his mind, and his hands couldn’t stop the stroking, but DJ was back to his originally masculine mind.

PK’s voice piped up inside his head. ‘I think this might have been going too easy for you. So let’s have some fun! Your body? It is a total sissy slut, it loves cock in every place it can get it. It needs to dress hot, walk like a model, I was even kind enough to remove its gag reflex!’ Pausing for dramatic effect, she waited for DJ’s body to feel the arousal that came from that knowledge. As the lust got its hooks into DJ, she continued. ‘Now your brain? Total straight bro. Have fun, I’ll be here if you need anything but I’m pretty sure this just became popcorn and porn for me!’

A shiver ran through DJ’s spine, half of the feeling was revulsion at what PK had done to him, the other was an unbridled desire for Jason to find somewhere to park so that he could try and relieve the pressure that was building within him. DJ tried to remove his hands, but was unable to **** the muscles to do anything. Experimenting, he looked to his right, and was astounded when his head turned.

*So I can make some decisions. This is so fucked up PK!* His mind screamed into the void with no response. *Ok, so how do we get through this without getting fucked?* DJ’s mind spun through his options. Thankfully, Jason was taking him to the mall. While certainly not crowded, it would still have people inside of it and thus make anything getting shoved where it didn’t belong much less likely.

The next part of his plan was how to keep Jason distracted but not horny. Didn’t guys hate clothes shopping? DJ knew he did. So the plan now was to drag out the shopping portion as long as he could. So that meant a dress, shoes, and what else? His mind knew the answer but he certainly didn’t want Jason taking him lingerie shopping.

The plans of trying to find a way to get through the day still a virgin, with a man at least, distracted DJ enough that the vibrations of the bike turning off was his first note that they had arrived at the mall. Pulling his high stiletto boots off the pegs was harder than he expected, requiring him to squirm around. Shifting his hips **** DJ to rub his still hard cock and his large sensitive breasts up against his friend’s back before finally getting both boots unstuck. Somehow his hands were still wrapped around Jason’s pants covered cock, DJ was amazed his friend had managed to keep from cumming through the drive.

Stepping down onto the asphalt and swinging his leg off the bike finally allowed DJ to pull his hands from his friend’s member. Reaching up, DJ removed his helmet and went around the bike to retrieve his purse and replace it with the helmet. Turning, he was able to see Jason reaching down to adjust the monstrously large erection that was jutting down his pant leg into a more comfortable position. *Even if I wanted to I couldn’t fit that fucking thing in me!*

Locking his helmet to the bike, Jason stepped up to DJ and ran his hand through his hair as he looked down on DJ. Looking up into his friends eyes, DJ frowned for a moment before his body **** the frown up into a wide and inviting smile. *I don’t remember Jason being that much taller than me, I’m wearing like an extra six inches of height!* Jason smiled and wrapped his arms around DJ’s hips.

“You know, usually you kiss a girl before she gives you a handjob.” His smile was taunting as he pulled their bodies closer together but still didn’t lean in to make out with his friend.

Unable to think of what to say, DJ’s body decided it knew the perfect answer and spoke up in his stead. “Not in a gloryhole!” Giggling the feminized boy shook his hips back and forth which set a bunch of parts of his body in motion. His heavy gold earrings swayed side to side, the long blonde hair of his wig moved freely, of course his braless breasts bounced around, but the worst was that his bouncy ass wobbled around in Jason’s grip.

Jason’s laugh was short lived as he leaned in and pulled DJ to him at the same time. The pair’s lips came together like they had been making out for years. DJ’s glittery pink lips opened up with a soft moan as Jason’s tongue invaded him. DJ’s mind was revolted by the fact that his best friend was making out with him, but the feelings that it generated began to wear at his resolve to stop it. There was something about a man taking control of him that… *FUCK! Stop it! I fucking hate you PK* DJ’s mind screamed and the sudden **** he exerted seemed to be enough to end the makeout session.

Stepping back from Jason, DJ held the white purse in front of his miniscule shorts to hide the obvious bulge that had formed there. “We need to go shopping first!” He hadn’t wanted to add first, but his body’s will was slowly taking liberties even with his speech.

Swaying away from Jason, his high heeled boots clicked along as he moved towards the directory in the outdoor mall. Looking through the directory, DJ’s finger landed on a store called Bridal Bazaar. It was the place that he remembered Becca shopping at for a dress recently. Just as he was about to turn to Jason, his other hand jabbed a finger out towards a store that read Ana’s.

“What do you think Jason, Bridal Bazaar or this new place called Ana’s?”