The last girl at school

You’ve run through the school like a one sissy plague. You’ve just fucked the last boi in school and there is only one girl left. Susan stops you as you turn away from the steaming fresh sissy busy leaking your cum all over the place. She lets you know that it’s time for prom and then graduation. Prom will be a masquerade ball. The dress-code is strict. Little black dresses for sissies and a pure white dress for everyone else, though it’s clear who she means.

Lillith Boreas is the only person in school who hasn’t been infected. Every single cock in school is aching to fill her, tame her, please her, infect her. She’s pale like snow with rose red lips and jet black hair, generous breasts, child bearing hips, but she’s also totally frigid. You’ve been gathering every scrap of information you can about her and come up with disappointingly little. She never smiles. She’s physically a solid ten. She transferred to the school not long ago. She’s not a part of any clubs. She doesn’t play sports. You can’t find anyone she hangs out with outside of school hours. Basically she’s a ghost.

When Lilith joins the rest of the class as a sissy it will be time for graduation. Prom is basically going to be a celebration of her infection. But it will also be a competition of sorts. No more chastity devices. Everyone will have a chance at Lilith. You bite the inside of your cheek, you hadn’t realized Susan would do this. If you had you wouldn’t have saved Lilith for last. There’s something special about her, but you can’t quite put your finger in it. You have a feeling about her and the thought of someone else taking her is making you sick to your stomach. You sleep fitfully the night before prom. You know just who will be prom queen, the only question is who will be her king.

You slide your delicate dress up your smooth legs, over your cock, and carefully draw the cups over your breasts one at a time. The dress is nearly ephemeral entirely transparent except for opaque floral designs that hide your nipples and cock. It fits you like a glove so underwear is, of course, out of the question. You style your hair into an elegant updo punctuated with a single black rose. The only other things you wear are black stilettos, elbow length satin gloves, a pair of diamond drop earrings, a choker, your lace masquerade mask, and a deep red lipstick. You know that you’re a certified man-eater, but will it help you with Lilith?