Chad has regrets

"Holy fuck." Chad whispered. He looked at his roommates cum covered bubble butt. He was drunk and got caught up in the moment. The regret and shame would come in the morning, but right now, he was content to collapse on the bed next to the femboy.

"That was fucking amazing." Tom purred, his hand lazily reaching back to rub the jock's cum into his smooth, round cheeks and thighs. "Did you enjoy that daddy? Did I give you a night to remember?"

"Shut the fuck up."

"I bet you never thought a man's ass could feel that good."

"I said shut the fuck up, faggot."

"Mhmmm whatever you say daddy. But, this was just a preview of what you'll be getting. I know you'll want more."

Tom rolled over, straddling the jock's thick, muscular torso. He pressed his chest against the jock's, his lips brushing against Chad's.

"You'll come back to me, and you'll be begging for more."

"Get the fuck out of my bed."

Tom smirked, his fingers tangling in the jock's dark, brown hair.

"As you wish, daddy."

Tom slowly got up and dressed, leaving the jock's cum on his ass, a reminder of their night together. He walked over to the closet and put on a fresh thong, making sure to give Chad a show. But the jock just stared at the ceiling, still in disbelief of the events that had just transpired.

"Have a good night, daddy. I'll be thinking about you." Tom purred, before walking over this his side of the room. He got into his own bed and fell asleep, the sound of Chad's steady breathing soothing him.

Chad's eyes fluttered closed, his body still tingling. As he drifted off, he wondered if what had just happened was real, or just a dream.

The next morning, the sunlight streamed in through the blinds, the birds chirping outside. Chad woke up with a throbbing headache and an overwhelming sense of dread. He looked over at his roommate's bed and saw Tom had already left. He let out a sigh of relief. He would have to avoid Tom as much as possible.

He got out of bed and showered, washing the dried cum and lube from his cock. He tried to shake the memory of the previous night from his mind, but it lingered, haunting him. He could still feel Tom's ass clenched around his cock, his hands gripping the femboy's smooth, slender waist. He shook his head, trying to push the thoughts away.

He got dressed and headed down to the cafeteria, grabbing a cup of coffee and a plate of bacon and eggs. As he sat down, he saw Jessica and the rest of the cheer squad, and his stomach twisted in knots.

"Hey, you!" Jessica shouted, a wide smile on her face.

Chad's pulse quickened, his palms sweating.

"Hey."

"You okay? You look a little pale."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just hungover."

"Want some of my pancakes?"

"No, I'm good."

"Well, okay. Just making sure you're alright."

Jessica smiled and went back to eating her breakfast. Chad let out a sigh of relief. She had no idea what he'd done the night before, and she never would.

Chad finished his breakfast and headed back to the dorm, the sun beating down on him. As he walked across the quad, he spotted Tom, wearing a pair of skintight booty shorts and a crop top. His long, blonde hair flowed in the breeze, his skin glowing. He looked like an absolute bimbo bombshell.

"Heyyyyy my handsome stud." Tom purred, a smirk on his lips.

"Hey." Chad muttered, looking away.

"How are you this morning?"

"Fine."

"You look like you had a good time last night."

"I don't remember much."

"I bet. That's the beauty of drinking."

"Whatever."

"See you later, daddy."

Chad swallowed hard, watching Tom's ass jiggle as he walked away. The image of the femboy's big, round ass covered in his cum flashed in his mind, and his cock twitched.

"Fuck." He whispered.

Tom's words rang in his ears, and his cock hardened.

"I know you'll want more."

Maybe he was right.

He knew it was wrong. He was supposed to hate Tom, but the truth was, he'd never been attracted to anyone like that before. He couldn't get the image of the femboy's round, juicy ass out of his mind.

During the rest of the day Chad could not think of anything else except how good Tom looked when he fucked him doggystyle last night. He grew hornier and hornier and by the last class of the day Chad searched for the nearest bathroom to take care of his rockhard erection.

Chad locked himself in the stall and leaned back against the door. His heart pounded in his chest, his breath coming in shallow gasps.

"Fuck." He whispered, his hands shaking.

He took out his phone, opened Instagram and searched for Tom's profile.