Go to school

DJ could feel PK Trying to influence his decisions, but he knew that shopping now would be a bad idea. Of course, going to school dressed like this seemed even worse. Still, he didn’t relish being alone with Jason, especially after being looked up and down like a side of beef. “Can you take us to school? I have classes I can’t miss today.”

The question had distracted him from the fact that his hands were resting on his friend’s hardening cock as the bike took off and he grabbed at anything in an attempt to steady himself. The vibrations of the bike combined with the hard shaft that was being pressed between himself and Jason to drive DJ into a higher tier of pure desire. As Jason revved the bike hard, DJ let out a moan directly into his friend’s ear.

Jason’s grin was hidden behind the mask of his helmet as he felt his friend grinding against him and cupping his bulge. Realizing what had made the hot crossdresser perched behind him moan, Jason took every opportunity to rev his engine and send another shot of vibrations through DJ. Thankfully for DJ the trip to the school was short, especially with Jason pushing higher speeds to bring more RPMs out of the bike.

It was only as the bike was slowly making its way through the parking lot and people were pointing and whispering to themselves that DJ remembered just how bad of a day he was about to have. Jason pulled the bike up and parked it, allowing DJ to finally crawl off the oversized vibrator. Another five minutes and he would have likely needed to go home for a clean pair of panties. Retrieving his purse, he stood by lamely as Jason put the helmets away and got the bike locked up.

“DJ?!” The high pitched squeak could only have come from one person. DJ winced before turning around on his stiletto boots and looking at his ex-girlfriend Izzy. Her actual name was Isabella, but she was more likely to punch you than speak to you if you called her that. Her caramel hispanic skin shone as she stood there in a comfortable hoodie and skinny jean outfit. Her eyes were wide as she studied the much sluttier outfit that DJ had on.

DJ managed to recover first and spoke up. “It’s not what you think. I…uh, I lost a bet to Jason.” Trying to think quickly he stammered out the line that every crossdressing movie or show in existence had used.

Turning and stepping up next to DJ, Jason slipped his arm around his friend’s waist and let his hand settle on DJ’s hip. “Yep, we had a bet over a game of League. He lost. So now he has to be my date to prom.” Izzy’s eyebrows quirked up as a look of doubt crossed over her face. Looking over DJ’s hair, makeup, and revealing outfit, she could tell that this was not his first time dressing up like this.

“Uh, Jason? You have first period chem right? I have math with DJ, let me walk him to class so we can have a girls chat ok?” Izzy stepped up and looped her arm through DJ’s.

“I mean, I was gonna walk my girl here to class like a gentleman, but if she wants to go with you, then I guess I can let her.”

The pair of them turned to DJ and awaited his answer.