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Chapter 5
by OathkeeperPath
How does life with a girls voice go?
Rough but could be way worse.
*BUZZ*BUZZ *thunk*
You awaken to the sound of your phone falling to the floor.
"Ugh, Let me sleep in, its summer." you start to wake up, your voice reminding you of the night before, "God this is going to suck"
*BUZZ*BUZZ*
Click* "Hello?"
"Time to wake up sleepy head, did you take care of your task?"
You sigh, not even thinking, "Yes."
"Yes what?"
'Oh come on.' You take a deep breath. "Yes, Sir?" you groan in frustration, and not just at Jordan, at the whole situation, 'Its too early to deal with this'
"Good boy, but from now on you will address me as Mistress or Ma'am not Sir, I'm going to let you keep the girl voice, it makes it more fun." He has been so in control lately and even in a better mood, 'maybe able to avoid the worst if you avoid talking about his crush or Jill while getting through this'.
You want to call him a sicko or a creep, but with him being able to do whatever he wants you go with it, "Yes Mistress, may I have permission to ask something?" You start to think this could actually work if he's more like the old him, 'He seemed to calm down after, if I can get him into a headspace like before this happened that's my best bet. Going to need to be very compliant and slowly lead the conversation there. With any luck he'll see how insane doing this is.'
Jordan was silent for a few moments. You could tell he was caught off guard, but eventually he responded.
"Go on."
"How long do you plan to keep my voice like this? Is there a way to fix it? I'm sorry for last night."
You could hear him sigh on the other end, the tension in the air was thick, but you needed answers.
Jordan takes a deep breath before answering your question. "I'm not sure, maybe if you prove you understand why I'm doing this then maybe you won't have to be in trouble anymore. We'll have to wait and see. And don't try to call me a liar again or we will be in for a bad time." He warned, his voice more gentle than before.
'Its better than nothing, if I can make it through the summer, maybe I'll be free. Just gotta stay on his good side until then, I can do it, it'll be rough but its the best way to survive.'
"For now your task today is, once your done with your morning routine, dress in the Cheer Uniform and practice the cheer routine I'm sending you. Snap chat me a video of your best attempt so I know you listened and actually tried. I don't need perfection, just your best honest attempt." Jordan sounded a little more upbeat, but still not his normal self.
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Good boy. Now get ready, I'll be checking in on you."
*Click* Call ended.
You get dressed for the day and look at your reflection. You look ridiculous, but there's no use in complaining. You check your phone, a message from Jordan was waiting for you.
'A Cheer-leading Routine? ok, I did martial art a few years back how hard can it be?'
An hour later and your drenched in sweet. "OK" *Gasp* "very hard."
You can't get a lot of it, but you get enough. Its clear to see how it will help Jordan feel better to see you fail at this.
'How the hell did he manage to get this down? Fuck it, I'll send this one. Its my best one so far.'
*Send*
"Hope that was good enough, maybe I can salvage the day and enjoy it if I get these tasks done early each day."
*BUZZ*
'Ugh, its probably Jordan'
"Hello Mistress."
"Not bad but you can do better, If you think 1 hour is a 'good effort' you need a trainer. I spent every night for a month working on that routine, the least you can do is give me a full day. I have a surprise, a training buddy. Brit is coming over to help you, Brit is the one Jill got to help me. She is a **** driver, let me tell you, if she says jump you better ask how high." You hear Jordan let out a chuckle as you listen to his next command. "She'll be there in 20."
*Click* Call Ended.
'Shit.' you thought to yourself as you hear the familiar sound of a car pulling into your driveway. You waited for a few moments, taking a deep breath. Your phone buzzed, it was Brit.
*Click*
"Hello?"
"Hi! Jordan asked if I could come over and help you learn your cheer routines. He said that you were struggling and thought I might be able to help you out. Would you mind showing me in, also love the voice, how long have you been voice training?"
"Uh yeah, of course! I'll be right there." You manage to stammer out. You led Brit into your house and lead her up to your room, thanking god your parents aren't home. Brit set up a camera, before sitting on your desk chair. She gave you a look up and down, clearly judging you.
"Fits better than I thought but girl we need to do something about that body hair."
"Girl?"
"Yeah Jordan told me you were wanting to try being fem, like him, now that your dating. That is so sweet. When I found out what Jill did to you both I offered my help. Good Voice work by the way." Her smile was so genuine the resentment building towards her for helping Jordan faded away.
'God damn it Jordan, that's your cover story? Fuck.'
"Yeah, I uh, didn't know he told you all that, I've been trying to keep it on the down low, I'm err not as brave as Jordan was. Thank you for your help."
"Its fine hun, besides who do you think helped Jordan get that confidence? I'll have you comfortable in your own skin in now time. Now march, to the bathroom and I'll how you how to shave that body hair."
"Uh body hair?" You had missed that part when she called you girl.
"Yep, now march!" Her voice was commanding but still friendly. There was nothing for it, so you lead the way.
The two of you walked into your bathroom and you looked at yourself in the mirror. You felt embarrassed and a little scared, you felt ridiculous. Brit didn't waste any time in getting started. "Let's get your clothes off and see what we're working with."
You blushed deeply but complied.
Brit gasped when she turned around from gathering supplies right when your clothes hit the floor and she saw you in all your glory, her face turning a shade of pink to match yours.
"I meant except your underwear silly I didn't plan to show you how you shave there, nice panties by the way."
You blush as you go to pull the panties back on. "Sorry." even you have to admit your voice sounds cute when your this meek.
"Its OK, leave them off, I've already seen it, might as well do it all."
"Uh ok." You feel embarrassed as you remove the underwear again.
'Man, this is not what I wanted to do today, I was going to sleep in, veg out and get a little work done packing. How'd it come to this?'
You try to hide behind your hands but Brit won't let you. "None of that, no shame. This is a natural body and all bodies are beautiful and normal, if it helps you're above average, like a 7/10 for a guy." You find it hard not to like this girl as she has the biggest smile while she is giving you the pep talk, and its hard to call it BS because she says it so 'matter of a fact'-ly.
Well this isn't what you had in mind, but her attitude is infectious.
Hands coming down she guilds you to the tub and starts to instruct you. "OK so sit down on the lip and prop a foot on the opposite lip, Hair can clog drains so we are going you try tap the razor on the rim of the trash and wash the rest down the drain, best way I've found to keep the room clean of stray hairs and not clog the drain." You follow her instructions. She begins to instruct you. "First we use this shaving cream on your leg."
Brit lathers your leg up and shave the first section for you before handing the razor to you and lathering up your back. "What's that for?"
"Well you can't quite reach back here and we don't have time to get it waxed, so while you take care of the rest I'll do this."
"Oh, thanks!" You continue and your making good progress, it actually feels nice.
Too nice with her rubbing your back and shaving it, your getting hard. It doesn't feel like yesterday so Jordan must have quit controlling it. 'I mean it does feel nice but what if she sees, shit.'
"Its OK if your getting turned on, happens all the time." Brit tries to reassure you. "I'm a pretty girl."
You start to sputter and protest, trying to deny it but the only sound that comes out is a moan when she brushes against a ticklish spot on your neck.
"No shame remember, now keep shaving I'll be right back. It happened to Jordon too" She wipes your back clean, finished, and walks out of the room.
'But Jordon's gay, how did he get aroused for Brit? Wonder if its worth asking about. Likely to get less flak for asking her.'
Brit is back and looking over your progress. "There you go, almost done. we'll do the rest in a sec."
You feel her arms come around your waist, making you harder. 'Is she going to give me a hand job?'
Cold, That's that one word that goes through you, she had gotten a hand-full of ice and was holding it to your balls. "eeeekk" you squeal.
"Warn a guy next time!" The ice wins out again the feeling of her arms wrapped around you.
"How else did you think I was going to help?" Brit seem confused.
You go to answer but can only get out the one thing to say, the truth. "A hand job"
Brit blushes. "You are actually kind of cute, But I don't really swing that way." She seems uncomfortable but not angry or going to shame you for being honest.
"Your gay? Like Jordan?" You ask as she shows you how to shave the rest of your body.
"No on both accounts, I'm asexual, best friends and cuddling is as far things go. As for Jordan, I still don't know why Jill got him to come out as gay instead of the truth, he's bi, he just liked you the most."
"Oh, I didn't know that, huh. Wtf, Jill."
"Yep, turns out, Jordan had a crush on her too, and asked her so he could stay in the closet, she strung him along and got him all twisted. It looked to the rest of us like he went to confide in her about being gay and was helping him. Didn't know the game she was playing until two days ago when I ran into a crying Jordan and he lashed out at me." She sounds legitimately sorry and even a few tear are in her eyes.
'If this girl realizes Jordon is using her the same way Jill did its going to break her. However it might be the opening I need to throw Jordan off long enough to get that Doll away from him. Could I do that to her?'
"We are just about done here. Wasn't so bad now was it? Now shave your face and lets get you dressed, there's work to do."
"No it wasn't, I know Jordan will appreciate this" 'Yes I can, if its to stop this, I'll try to make it up to her but she's the only one that might be able to help, just need to wait for the right moment.'
You get put back into the uniform and into position in your room.
"Well, it won't be amazing in this room but we'll manage."
Brit starts coaching you through the motions. "Ok this is a simple formation. Face each other." she shows you and you copy.
The movements feel odd but you can understand what she's asking.
"Spine straight. Lift your arm in an arch, like your flying."
You can't help but laugh, it sounded corny to you, but do what she says. She squats slightly.
"Good, Good. Now wave your fingers, keep that arch in your back, point your toes and take a step forward."
You follow her, mimicking her movements.
She slaps her hands on your sides. "Right foot first." She repeats this every time you face her and have to take a step forward.
"Stand straight and march in place. Now bring your heels together and push your toe tips apart." She corrected your form several times. Her voice softened as she corrected you.
'This isn't too bad I can see why Jordan must have made fast progress with his movements.'
"Spread your arms out. Doing good, keep it up"
Once you got the position right, she continued to correct your mistakes.
'He would have known how this would make me feel.' The embarrassment and encouragement working in tandem.
"This was good work, and your movements are improving, get your chest out more, tighten your abs and pull your head up."
You found yourself wanting to well not just because of Jordan's looming threat but because it feels good to have her cheer you on and be proud of your progress. She could make good money a motivation speaker.
You've been at it all day, only stopping for a quick snack that Brit made for you two. Its only by night fall that she decides you are ready to send Jordan the video.
"Now put your best effort in, lets see the effort of the last six hours. Maybe I should have taken you to a parking lot for the full impact, or an auditorium but the school is too far for a single session." You weren't quite sure if she was talking to herself or you.
All you can do is try.
"3,2,1"
You go through the movements, more confident than before that this one was actually good, you felt strangely proud.
*Send*
Her finger hits the send button, You're not tired but slightly sore and needing a break, you hope Jordan says its good enough and you can stop now.
"That was amazing Brit, I almost did it with no mistakes." She actually made this whole thing bearable despite how hard she was pushing me.
"Thanks, you didn't do that bad and towards the end you were really getting into it." She said. "The way you kept smiling and laughing when you got something right." She seemed genuinely happy to help.
A ding from your phone caused you to smile a bit. You hoped Jordan was done with you for the day.
"What do you think he will say? It feels like I aced a test and that he is the teacher. How silly is that."
"Its not like its that important, I know you want him to feel understood, but you did good. What's it say?"
-Thank Brit for me, She did an amazing job. I'm in bed I'll talk to you both in the morning♥-
"See I told you it was fine, I'm heading out, I'll catch you later. Next time you or Jordan want to hang out or work on cheer stuff let me know."
"We will, you were great today, Let me get changed and I'll walk you out."
"Nah I'm good I know the way." and she's out the door. You get changed into pajamas and go to get ready for bed when you hear the door open back up.
"Brit did you forget something?" You holler.
"Who's that? Is my son here?" 'Shit its your day, there goes your plan of pretending to have lost your voice.'
"Its me dad, I'm coming down with something, my voice is all squeaky."
You come out of the bathroom to see your dad fresh home from work. "Wow, yeah you do sound weird, if its not gone in a few day have your mom call the doc, you really should get the info from her, you'll be doing that." He leans again the wall arms crossed in that fake stern way he likes right before he starts teasing, "So who was the girl?"
"Oh you say Brit? She uh well you see."
"Knew you'd bounce back, wait isn't Brit Jill's best friend?"
"Yeah, well not anymore I don't think."
"Yeah, girl can get that way when 'besties' get with recent exes. She's not why Jill broke up is she, I raised you better than that."
"What?! No, Brit was just super helpful, and I don't think you could even call us dating." You hated misleading your dad but no way were you telling the truth.
"Ah, well be careful with those friends with benefits thing, can go side way fast, might be where you sore throat came from. Let me know if you need any advice, or protection, I've got to wash up, its my turn to make dinner and your mom should be home soon. You eating with us?"
"You know what sure but can you text mom about my voice I don't want her laughing when she hears it the first time."
Dinner goes well and despite everything Jordan had been doing to you, life felt normal for a second.
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Things had been going well for you, graduating High-school with honors and getting accepted into your 2nd pick for college. However your fortune changes changes when you reject a friend that confesses their crush on you, the last day of school. You try to let them down easy but it comes out all wrong because your in a rush and they run away crying. Now its the first night of summer before college and your trying to give your girlfriend a special night to remember you by while she's away at a different college, but your dick won't get hard. After an embarrassing couple of minutes she leaves for the night, you get a text with a cryptic message from a blocked number. 'If you ever want your dick to work again meet me at the mall food court tomorrow at 10am."
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Updated on Apr 8, 2024
by OathkeeperPath
Created on Jan 11, 2024
by OathkeeperPath
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