Sit up front

"Sit up front with me." He says patting the corner of his desk

With little choice in the matter you perch on the edge of the desk tugging ineffectivly at your short skirt to try and preserve at least some of your modesty. Mr Hamillton starts his class and you do your best to follow along with what he is saying but you find yourself both distracting and distracted. All eyes are on you, some of your classmates smirking at at your discomfort some of them admiring your slim legs with open lust. It's weird for you to be the center of attention like this. You have always been the kind of guy to blend into the background and now it seems you are the girl everyone wants to get close to. You know exactlly what they are thinking because just yesterday you would have been thinking the samething. You think about all the dirty fantasies that would be running through your head if you were in their place. It occours to you that there is a pretty good chance you are going to be on the recieving end some of those when the lesson ends. The idea both frightens and thrills you and you find yourself squirming and crossing your legs trying to conceal your growing erection.

You are disgusted with yourself, it's bad enough that you've allowed yourself to become this sissy freak. The idea that you might be starting to enjoy it is really too much. As the lesson comes to an end you have a descion to make do you let your classmates have their way with you or do you try and find a way out of it?