Get Teased

You spend the rest of the day paying Megan back for the borrowed panties by enduring more humiliation.

When she picks you up, there are three other girls with her. You recognize Ashley Paris, Mallory Dean, and Parker Moore. It's like all the most popular girls in school in one car - plus you. They make you sit in the back seat, in the middle between two of the other girls.

You think for just a moment that it might be okay - fun, even, to actually spend the day with the most popular girls you only used to dream about interacting with - but that dream doesn't last long.

"Ladies, you know my sissy, Aiken, right? He's pathetically agreed to do whatever we say today, isn't that right, sissy?"

The other girls grin and giggle, looking at you expectantly.

"Y-yes... Miss Megan."

They burst out laughing, clapping, and saying things like "No way! I can't believe he just said that!"

Your face burns and you tremble with embarrassment, but Megan doesn't let up.

"And why did you agree to be our sissy bitch boy, again? What did you get for all this humiliation? Hmm?"

You lower your head and gulp. "For a pair of your panties... to wear, Miss Megan."

The girls, again, burst out laughing, drawing unlimited amusement at your pathetic humiliation.

They take you to the movies and make you buy tickets for all of them. Then all throughout the movie they order you up and down to fetch them more popcorn, or get a refill for their drinks. At one point Megan even makes you go across the street to get boba tea for her. You end up missing most of the movie thanks to their non-stop orders.

As you're heading home, once again in the middle seat, Ashley, the girl on your right, says, "Oh sissy, I want a foot massage!" and turns, leaning against the door and hoisting her feet into your lap.

You immediately catch your breath. She's one of the hottest girls in school and from that angle you can see right up the denim skirt she has on. Her pink panties stare you right in the face.

She giggles, "I said massage, sissy! Megan, this perv is peeking up my skirt!"

Megan looks at you through the rear view mirror. "Yeah, so? Let him. He's a sissy gurl anyway. Not like he'll ever get to touch you or anything. It's fun to tease him and watch him squirm."

"Hmm, good point! Look over here, sissy!" Ashley says. To your amazement, she tugs her skirt up even more, showing most of her panties to you while you massage her feet.

"Y-yes Miss Ashley..."

It must look like your eyes are bulging out of your head because she laughs raucously at your reaction.

"Aw, you like that, sissy?" Mallory asks, turning your head to the other side to look at her. "What about this?" She's lifting her top to show her white bra underneath,

"I- I- Yes, Miss Mallory..." You stammer to their amusement.

Megan smiles at you through the rear-view as if to say 'Don't say I never did anything for you.'

You didn't like being a sissy. You just sort of fell into it accidentally. The whole situation was complicated, and the circumstances that led to you having to own your sissy-ness around Megan were strange to say the least.

But you had to admit that on at least this one occasion, it did have its perks.