Makeover

There were already enough rumors about you at school being the only boy on the cheerleading team. "Fine. I'll stay."

"Good," Brandi points to Zoey's bed, "Sit here." Once you sat down the girls went to work quickly, there were brief arguments of what styles and what colors to use but they finished rather quickly. You really didn't want to admit you enjoyed being pampered. It kinda felt like you were at the salon again. As the girls were putting on the finishing touch you felt yourself getting a bit hard so you tried to get the attention off of yourself. "Okay my pic, Zoey, truth or dare?" You asked.

As Brandi was finishing your lip stick she noticed your hard on and gave a smirk. She whispered in your ear “I knew you liked me.” As she pointed to your cock.

“No I really don’t find you that attractive Brandi, honest.” You whisper back.

Brandi now was mad from you turning her down. “OMG! {first_name] is getting hard from us giving him a makeover he must be one of those girly sissy boys.” Brandi announces

The pure emotion of embarrassment hit you as your face turned bright red. The embarrassment was also fueling your boner which made it more noticeable to all the other girls. You quickly try and make a break for the door but Brandi and the others had no intention of you leaving at this point.

“OMG. Zoey your cousins a little sissy boy did you know?” Asked Sam

Zoey was quick to choose sides of this predicament. “I’ve always had a feeling little [first_name} was a sissy. I mean look at what classes he took, Home Economics, Cheer, and Parenting class. What guy in his right mind would sign up for all of those girls classes?” Zoey said

“Ya he’s in My Parenting class, and he’s the mom what guy wants to be the mom?” Sydney said.

All of the girls start chatting about how they knew you were a sissy. Each degrading you for supposedly being one. Luckily Zoey hadn’t told anyone about your couple of outings with the same sex, or they would definitely confirm I’m a sissy boy. As you sit there all made up on the edge of Zoey’s bed your trying to find a counter for all of these actuations being made against your manliness. Every time you come up with a decent comeback your mind takes you to all of the gay things you have done. Like how your body and mind submissively gave into sucking all of those cocks. Your mind was racing trying to figure out if you are a sissy or not.

While your mind was racing and some of the other girls chatting about how much of a sissy you were. Brandi, Sam, and Sydney broke off into a corner and start there own chat. You saw them do this but you are way to busy to pay it any mind. You need to decide to fight your accusations or accept them what do you do?