Fine, until the costume fitting.

Zane had a largely uneventful day the next day, he finished his lessons and even his tutoring with little issue and arrived at his rehearsal after school. His good mood turned to dread when he looked at the stage, and standing beside Ms.Bailey was none other than Melissa and Lizzie. He walks up to Ms.Bailey and before he can speak his sister speaks up, "hey loser, Melissa is going to be the costumer for your little play so I just walked up here with her, I have no desire to stay and watch this lame show, so bye, see you at home shrimpy." She says that last insult as a whisper in Zane's ear as she departs to the school lobby. Zane was now left alone with both his teacher and his new costumer Melissa, his thoughts immediately flashed back to her face full of joy after her and Zane's step sister busted his balls and ruined his orgasm. Melissa smiles a wicked grin as she eyes him up, "So ready to look at some of your options?" She asks with such glee that Zane can only shudder in terror at what she could have in mind for him.

Zane and Melissa walk back to the dressing room, Ms.Bailey excuses herself for a moment and says she will join them momentarilly, but to go ahead and get started without her. Zane is left alone in the women's dressing room with Melissa, her eyes glittering as she begins to speak. "So Sissy, I picked out some really fun outfits for you to try, nothing too gaudy of course, we want to fit the show. But Ms.Bailey and I think we can really add some realism to this show, I mean in the play Fantine turns to prostitution, so we need our audience to really believe you are a cheap whore, right?" She asks as she holds up a dress, it is white, see-through, and clearly would barely reach my bottom half. "I can't wear that Melissa, are you out of your mind?" Melissa's face quickly contorts with anger as she puts the dress down. "Okay Sissy, you don't want to mind me? Then maybe I'll just tell Ms.Bailey exactly how you got those panties, and maybe, just maybe, Lizzie can finally post those pictures of your clitty! I mean I honestly don't get the big deal, wouldn't you rather everyone know about your limp little sissy clit than keep leading all these girls on by making them think you're an actual man? They're going to find out anyway the moment you lower those pants!" She laughs and composes herself before continuing on, "Sissy, your teacher wants to help you be the best girl you can be out there, so I need to see how this fits you, strip to your panties." Zane looks at Melissa with a mix of shame and anger, how dare she try to humiliate him here of all places? Zane stood up to contradict here when he felt a familiar pain in his lower regions, as he looked down Melissa's knee was in his crotch, "I'm being gentle Sissy, unless you want some real pain, strip for me."

Zane's manhood was too important to worry about his pride, he quickly stripped for Melissa and stood before her, clean shaven, in still stained panties and with a little bulge that was unfortunately getting erect at the wrong time. "Is your clitty happy I kneed your balls? Maybe we should do that some more next time." She says menacingly as she places the skimpy dress over Zane's head and steps back to examine him. "Not bad Sissy, it looks pretty cute on you, and it really isn't as see-through as I thought it would be, but still you really should've stripped when I told you the first time." She says before launching her knee once again into his unsuspecting testicles, this time no jeans to cushion the blow, he feels hsi poor balls smush against his pelvic bone as a high pitch scream comes out of his open mouth. "Well, at least you're finally hitting those high notes now Zane." Ms.Bailey says as she re enters the room. "Ooh, good choice Melissa he does look like a cheap slut, that fits the role perfectly, and are you okay with wearing it Zane?" She asks with a smirk, Zane begrudgingly nods his head as he trembles in pain, Melissa gives him a little nod and he knows he just saved his balls from any more damage. As he waddles out of the room and gets dressed, the two women laugh as the door closes.