Danny goes to class and meets someone from his past

Danny walked out of his apartment building, holding onto the waist band of his jeans. The corset had compressed his waist so much that his jeans didn’t fit at the waist anymore, they fell down to his wide hips. Surprisingly, the jeans still fit tight on his ass and thick thighs, giving a great look at his heart shaped peach. But the jeans fell down so far that the bottom of his corset and top of his panties were clearly on display if he wasn’t careful. He tried tugging down the blue polo he was wearing but it was too short to cover the gap. Danny was **** to hold onto his waistband and carefully walk.

With the combination of his careful walk, the heeled sneakers, and plug in his ass, Danny was practically mincing. He had had to take short steps and the plug was making him walk almost one foot in front of the other. His ass swayed and rolled side to side, giving off a sexy strut. Danny looked at his phone for the time and saw he really had to hustle to make it to his exam. He had thrown the purse in his backpack, not wanting to look more like a fairy than necessary, and carefully but quickly tottered through campus.

The walk through campus was somewhat uneventful. Danny only drew a couple odd looks from guys and girls alike, with Danny hoping it was cause he was holding up his pants, not walking like some sissy. There was one guy that was walking behind Danny and saw his ass wiggling and jiggling side to side and gave him a wolf whistle. Danny turned his head to look at him and the guys confident smirk quickly turned to horror as he realized he’d just cat called a dude. He turned on his heel and high tailed it out of there as Danny stood there blushing with embarrassment that his ass had got him hit on AGAIN!

Finally Danny reached the lecture hall for his Econ final. Thankfully, Danny was doing alright in this class and somewhat knew what he was doing. His lack of studying yesterday hopefully wouldn’t affect him too much. Danny walked to the back of the class, wanting to hide in the back, but saw the back row was full. He had to take a seat in the next row up and tried to sit carefully so his pink lingerie wouldn’t show. As he was about to sit gingerly, his heeled sneaker slipped and he fell hard on his ass.

Unfortunately for Danny, his fall pushed his plug deep inside him, pushing right onto his prostate. Danny’s eyes crossed and rolled back into his head from the combination of pain and immense pleasure. A quiet but decidedly feminine moan snuck out of Danny’s mouth that he quickly tried to cover up with his manicured hand. As the intense feeling passed, Danny looked around. Thankfully, it appeared no one noticed his feminine moan. But as Danny looked down at his lap, he saw a good sized wet spot on his jeans. “Omg, it made me leak through my pants!!!” Danny internally screamed to himself. He didn’t think he fully came as his clit was trying its best to still get hard in its plastic prison and Danny was as horny as ever.

Trying to calm himself, Danny scooted his chair under the desk hoping no one would notice his precum stained pants. **** to sit up straight from his corset and plug, Danny tried to adjust his clothes to make sure his lingerie wasn’t showing. “God this is a nightmare! Please help me get through this class so I can get changed!” Danny prayed to himself. Just then, the professor let the class know to start the test.

Danny flipped through the test and started filling in the bubbles. He managed to get through most of them with little difficulty, but the constant reminder of what was under his clothes was eating at the back of his brain. The tightness of his bra wrapped around his chest. The straps of the garters tight on his thighs. The constricting feeling of the corset forcing him to take shallow breaths. The silky feeling of the stockings sending electricity throughout him. The lace of his panties on his ass and plastic cage. And most of all the plug deep inside him. All working together to jumble Danny’s boy brain into a haze of pink feminine pleasure and discomfort.

Danny worked through until his pencil broke. Sighing is exasperation, Danny bent forward in his chair to grab a new one from his bag. Realizing as he sat back up that his panties and corset were on display from his raised shirt, he quickly fumbled with it pulling it down sweating nervously and looking around, Danny only saw downturned heads working diligently on the exam.

Sighing in relief, Danny turned back to his exam when a pair of eyes caught him. Behind him sat a familiar face, one from his high school days. What was his name? Johnny? James? Jamie? Jamie! That was it. Danny and his jock buddies used to bully the little twink, calling him Jasmine the fairy. The little guy was only 5’2” and maybe 120 lbs. Fair skinned and smooth androgynous, almost feminine face. An unfortunate look for a teenaged boy in public high school, especially when combined with his love for video games and anime stuff. And Danny and his buddies bullied that kid daily. It wasn’t anything personal for Danny, he didn’t dislike the kid, but when you’re top dog and with your pack of alphas, the betas get bullied. That’s just nature, in Danny’s eyes.

But looking at Jamie now, he noticed his face was much more feminine than androgynous. Pretty almost. With long blonde hair down to his thin shoulders, covered with only the straps of a tank top, it seemed like Jamie had bought into his feminine look. Was that a hint of make up on Jamie’s face? Looked like his eyelashes were much longer than natural, his eyebrows arched more than a straight male would have his, his cheeks a touch more pink, and his lips had a shine to them. And those lips were curled in a devious smile as he locked eyes with Danny.

Flustered, Danny turned his blushing face back to the exam and quickly finished. Barely registering what he was answering, Danny stood up and carefully minced his way to the front to drop the exam with the TA. Not waiting for a response, Danny grabbed his back pack, hiked up his pants, and strutted out of the lecture hall.

Trying to walk as quickly as possible without falling, Danny made his way down the hall. He heard the lecture hall door open and close behind him and the sound of approaching footsteps. Not looking back, Danny turned to the restroom so he wouldn’t have to deal with another person watching him wiggle his walk. Danny entered a stall and locked the door behind him before sitting on the toilet seat, head in his hands worried that Jamie had saw his lingerie. His fear was raised higher as he heard the bathroom door open and footsteps walking in. A pair of white and pink sneakers stopped in front of his stall and Danny started to panic. A knock on the stall door brought an almost full freak out.

“Danny, is that you?” A soft mostly feminine voice called out. “Danny I know it’s you, I recognize your sneakers, or should I say heels haha. Open up and let’s chat, Danny boy”

Danny, scared shitless, sat terrified to move on the toilet seat. “Open up, Danny. I’ll wait here all day for you and any moment someone can come in. If you come out I’ll lock the door, ok?”

Danny, knowing he was caught, stood up and slowly unlocked the stall door. He cautiously opened the door to see Jamie standing in front of him. Jamie looked different than he did in high school. He saw his long blonde hair before but now saw it was cutely styled with cute bangs and curl to the hair. Now closer, Danny definitely saw make up on Jamie’s face, accentuating Jamie’s naturally feminine looks. The thin strapped powder blue tank top was pretty low cut. Surprisingly, it looked like Jamie was wearing a bra and had some small cleavage. The tank top was cropped short, showing off Jamie’s soft stomach and his belly button sported a pink belly button ring with a dangly heart hanging from it. His shorts were very very short, jean cut offs that left Jamie’s tight little cheeks peeking out the bottom. And on his feet with the white and pink sneakers. While still barely androgynous, jamie was looking far more feminine. A lot would say pretty for a girl, especially for a boy.

“Soooo Danny. Long time no see. Well, for you to notice me at least. I’ve been in like 5 of your classes so far and, I guess thankfully you never noticed me. I was tired of all the bullying back in the day, but it seems like we might have a lot more in common than I thought, if that flash of pink was what I thought it was. So…. Are you really wearing panties right now?” Jamie took a step towards Danny, reaching for his waistband.

Danny, freaking out, tried to push Jamie’s hand away with both of his. Unfortunately, that let his jeans slide down, showing off the top of his lacy pink boy shorts. Fumbling with himself, Danny pulled back up his jeans and looked back at Jamie with wide eyes. While fumbling, Danny took a step back and tripped again in his unfamiliar heeled footwear. His feet kicked forward as he fell back, landing hard on his ass once again. His plug pushed deep into him again and Danny once again loudly moaned at the pain and pleasure, leaking even more into the silky gusset.

Danny, sprawled between the wall and the toilet, looked up at the pretty twink before him whose eyes opened wide in surprise and delight! Danny looked down and to his horror saw that his pants had fallen down to his knees, displaying his lace and silk panties, garters and stockings. His shirt had also ridden up, showing off his corsetted waist and the bottom of the lacy cups of his bra. Danny was now sprawled out in his sissy pink lingerie in front of his old bully victim!!!