Fantasy

Syaoran was walking around the mall, very few people where around. Syaoran didn't mind, as he wanted to be alone. He was thinking about what happened on the bus. He trying to push those thoughts out of his head. Yet, they only grew. He felt his cock throbbing, as any thought of being sexually dominate come to mind. He was getting worried now, but he didn't know what to do. He couldn't say anything to anyone, he was to embarrassed. Yet, being alone with his thoughts wasn't much better.

He sighed, as he didn't know what to do. He stopped as he looked around. Suddenly his eyes focused on a store. His face turned bright red, as he looked into the display window. It was a lingerie store and his gazed focused on the mannequins. There was three, each one wearing a sexy lingerie set. The first was a pink lace strapless bra, with matching thong. A white lace garter belt and white thigh high stockings. The next mannequin was wearing a red lace teddie with sheer black thigh high stockings. The last one was wearing a green lace corset, with matching thong and green thigh high stockings with black lace trim.

Syaoran gulped, as he couldn't looked away.

His face was turning redder by the moment, as his body heated up.

The first set would look perfect on his girlfriend Sakura. Suddenly images of her wearing it came to mind. His cock twitched, as he didn't mind at all. Images of her on her bed, wearing it. Her eyes begging him to join her on it. Honestly Syaoran felt a little bit better, as his mind was focus on something else.

He thought he was finally over want happened in the bus but then his imagination betrayed him. Suddenly Sakura was no longer wearing that lingerie set. No, she was now wearing a black leather corset, matching thong, pair of fishnet stockings and black high heels. She was holding a riding corp in her head.

"Put it on." Said Dominatrix Sakura, as she pointed to the third mannequin.

Suddenly Syaoran imagined himself wearing the green lingerie set. His face turned bright red, as he almost creamed his pants. His imagination didn't stop there. No, he imagined himself wearing that, tied to a bed. Dominatrix Sakura standing over him.

"You look cute my sissy ****." Said Dominatrix Sakura, smirking. She started caressing the bulge in Syaoran's thong.

Syaoran gulped and shook his head. He was sweating as his cock ached for released. He looked around and saw the bathrooms. He bit his lower lip as he raced into it. He locked himself in a stall. He felt ashamed as he unzipped his pants. He started jerking off, praying no would find him.

As he did, he closed his eyes. His mind went straight to something very erotic. Dominatrix Sakura, was leading him around school by a collar and a leash. He was dressed in only the lingerie. His hands bound behind him. He was wearing a pair of green high heels. He had trouble walking in them. The faceless students all looked at him.

They all giggled and pointed at him.

"Sissy slut !" Some shouted.

"Femboy whore !" Shouted others.

Syaoran should feel ashamed but he enjoyed being called those names.

"Don't worry my femboy ****. You will love what I have in store for you." Said Dominatrix Sakura, grinning.

Suddenly Syaoran couldn't take and climaxed. A torrent of cum shot out. He was panting but his cock was still hard.

As Syaoran continued to jerk off, his chest started growing again. For small mounds a few minutes ago. He now had B cups, and they where still growing.

Syaoran imagined Dominatrix Sakura taking the sissy version of himself into the boys locker room. He saw his fellow soccer team members, they where all looking at him.

"Now my pet, serve them." Said Dominatrix Sakura, as she pushed him forward.

He tripped and fell to his knees, the soccer team surrounding him. They all looked hungry as they started unzipping their shorts.

Syaoran moaned as he climaxed again. Now his chest where a good C cup and still growing. Soon Syaoran was imagining being used by the entire soccer team. He was **** to give them blowjobs and handjobs. Soon sissy Syaoran was completely covered in cum but with a smile on his face.

Syaoran climaxed a third time, finally exhausted. He was completely covered in sweat. He didn't realized what was happening with his chest, as his breasts pushed against his shirt. The buttons straining under the continual growth of his breasts.