Still looking for Tara..

“Ouch!” You moan softly as you rip the tape off your crotch, its already half off thanks to both all the pre-cum you've been leaking and the sissy-orgasm you just had. Looking around to try to gather up your Cheerleader costume, finding the skirt and sweater laying on the floor. Tim is still clutching those panties in one hand however, you give it a little tug but that makes him grunt and clutch them even tighter so you give up. Staggering across the room you try to get redressed, it's harder than it should be because your so intoxicated. But at last you manage it, slowly you look at yourself in the mirror. Your makeup is smeared, your lipstick almost gone and you can feel Tim's cum oozing down the back of your leg.

“I gotta find Tara...” You mumble under your breath, as you sneak out of the room going back out into the hall. Deciding to go to the bathroom first, so you can get Tim's cum cleaned off your legs and buttock. Thankfully David Stoats isn't outside the bathroom door any longer, most likely he and Sally had made up. Moving over to the door you open it and step inside, and then freeze as you see three girls looking at you. “Ammm I just...” You start to stammer, as Tammy Bake comes over to look you over slowly.

“Damn girl your a mess. Been having some fun huh?” The other girls giggled softly as Tammy pulls you over to the sink, helping you fix your make up as the other girls go back to talking about the things they had done. You don't recognize the other two girls, although you feel like you really should know them.

“Oh... oh someone is leaking...” One of the other girls chuckles, grabbing a wash cloth and towel she kneels down behind you. Making you moan softly, as that warm wet cloth washes the cum dribbles off your leg. Moving up to your ravished butt-hole, caressing it gently as its cleaned up. Unknown to you the girl lifts your shirt, exposing those dangling male organs to her friend. As well as the words written in black sharpie across your pale ass-cheeks, 'Sissy fuck hole' along with a arrow pointing between your ass-cheeks. They had to stifle a laugh, as they realizes your a sissy guy in drag. Who had just been fucked in the ass, taking out their phones to get a few pictures of that cum leaking asshole and those small dangling male organs.

“There you go all cleaned up and made up... Ammm.” Tammy pauses and you understand she wants to get your name.

“Sarah... and thank you for the help Tammy.”

“Oh your welcomed of course... now go have fun.”