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BIlly wanted some private time
You turned around and you saw Billy standing before you.
“Yes?” You ask a bit concerned where this may lead.
“Could we talk in private really quick.” Billy asked. Although his face looked cool, you saw that he was rubbing his hands which was a nervous habit of his. You noticed he looked just like he had when he had asked to join the Hellhounds, although now he was the taller more muscular one.
“I’m sorry, but I need to get the beers for your friends.” You say hoping that the rejection would crush anymore of his attempts at flirting.
“Don’t worry, Nina can take care of them hun. Go take your cigarette break. I know you want to.” Says the witch who had snuck up beside you.
You looked to her a bit concerned and then back at Billy who now was grinning like a high schooler.
“I don’t have any.” You say honestly although right now you could definitely use one.
“I got a pack of Menthols” Billy says quickly with a bit of desperation.
“Ok.” You gulp then begin walking to the front door of the bar. Billy quickly passes you to open it.
You get to the porch and the Kid gets you a cigarette and then lights it. He’s really trying to be a gentleman you think.
You take a nice long drag from it and blow. You look over at Billy who is still playing with his hands with his nervousness.
“So have you lived in Bimsburg long?” Billy says
“No. Not long.” You say hope the Kid’s persistency will not over come his shyness.
“You from Mexico?” He then asks
You look at your new tanned skin and thought back on the accent. You then said “Yeah I would say so.”
Billy gave a quick laugh before saying “What your name?”
“Rosa.” You say quickly. You notice that your focus has changed from the cigarette to the man, you mean boy standing before you.
“A rose by any other name would smell so sweet.” Billy says softly
“What?” You say as you blink a couple times, noticing that your has heart skipped a beat.
“Oh it’s Shakespeare.” Billy says a bit embarrassed. “Real tough guy right. How many Bikers quote Romeo and Juliet?”
You give a girlish giggle and say “Only you Billy.”
“How do you know my name?” He asked confused
“Oh one of your friends said it and you look the most like a Billy.” You say quickly, hoping he believes you.
He laughs before getting nose to nose with you. You thought you were going to kiss but before your lips met he said “Do you want to see my motorcycle?”
“Si.” You answer
Billy grabs your feminine hand and walks you to the bikes. You notice that your is now missing which made your temper raise.
“This one is mine.” He says as he showed you his Harley.
“Very nice.” You say looking at the bike you have seen plenty of times before.
“You want to get on it?” He ask
“In this skirt?” You ask gesturing to your ridiculous outfit.
“Oh come on it’s dark and no one is looking.”
With Billy’s help you soon found yourself on his hog. In your new size the machine felt massive and even intimidating. Also the skirt and thong had not covered your rear and your ass was now on a cool leather seat which gave you goosebumps or at least that is what your telling yourself is giving you those goosebumps.
You wanted to explain to Billy that you don’t let some chick you just met at a bar on your seat of your bike. Your hog is a sacred thing, that’s why their a bitch seat! You need to protect your hog. (Also it shows the girl that you willing to protect your bike, so your will protect her. Girls love that.) Over time you then let her on the seat, and maybe after you been married a few year you let her take it for a spin. You decide you’ll have to teach him that after you get turned back to normal.
Billy leans on the Handlebars, and ask “Could I ask you something crazy?”
“Yes?” You answer a little scared where this might go
“Rosa, would you like to come with me to the Biker Rally?” He says quickly
“Wha-“ he cuts you off before you can finish
“There is a Harley shop just down the road and their still open. I can buy you a helmet, and jacket. You don’t need to pack a lot of clothes it just for the weekend, and I can have you home by Monday.”
“But what about your friends?” You ask
“Oh they won’t mind; plenty of bikers bring their wives and girlfriends. So it won’t be a big deal, and there’s a beach not far from the Rally we can go and enjoy the sun if you want to take a break from the bikes. I bet you look great in a bikini.”
You blush to the compliment before saying “I don’t know if the boss will let me off this weekend.”
You realize that you are desperately trying to find a reason to not go to the Rally you have been waiting all year to attend.
“I’ll talk to her! She seems like a reasonable lady, and me and the guys will be sure to stop back on Monday and we’ll drink a lot and she’ll make even more money!”
You look at Billy’s excited eyes and say
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(WO)Manipulated into Mini Skirts
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Here is my first venture into writing my own material. These are going to be a collection of stories where powerful guys (CEO's, rich jerks, high school athletes,ect) are turned into the very women they felt entitled to. They are and tricked into prancing, strutting, and preening while they do all things girly and slutty. How will these once dominate men cope with having to flirt with men they once viewed as peers while the people who put them their watch on. Please enjoy.
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