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Chapter 3 by CyntheDim CyntheDim

Does Lupe get a room?

Unfortunately no

Lupe looked down at his straw and sighed heavily seeing it was way smaller than the other two and definitely smaller than Zachary's straw. "Damn dude that sucks." Zachary said as he shrugged and made his way over to his own bag lifting it and putting it into the last and final room closing the door behind him. Lupe just stared at his straw as Greg put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey bud it could be worse just try to get some sleep, I recommend the conversation pit personally." Greg pointed over to the large dropped plush lined circular couch.

Lupe let out a long complaining sigh as he trugged over to his own luggage slowly peeling the beer stained shirt off his body before he unzipped the bag. "It's okay Greg sometimes im just unlucky." Lupe said trying to make Greg feel bad for him as he threw open the suitcase only to be met with an ensemble of different bright colors and soft fabrics as Lupe was now staring at what must have been a a few weeks worth of very feminine clothes. Lupe let out a yelp and Greg tried his best to stifle laughter but before long he was laughing loudly.

"It isnt fucking funny Greg this isnt my bag, did you even check the damn tag?!" Lupe started to breathe faster and heavier as panic set in his heart rate spiked all while Greg laughed from just over his shoulder. "I'm so sorry dude!" Greg managed to **** out between fits of laughter as he slowly calmed down watching Lupe close and reopen the suitcase a few times as if the contents might change. Hearing the laughter Patrick and Zachary poked their head out of their respective rooms and approached. "Whats going on?" Zachary said as he approached Lupe and Greg Patrick just started laughing as soon as he was aware of what had happened.

"Greg grapped the wrong fucking suitcase at the airport!" Lupe felt his cheeks burning red as he angrily picked up a soft all lace thong and threw it as hard as he could manage at Greg who had suken back into laughter with Patrick. Zachary just patted Lupe on the shoulder trying to be comforting. "Well damn man looks like you are gonna have to wear some of it at least till tomorrow." Lupe immediately shook his head no, "Nope, fuck no, not happening Zach."

Zach just shrugged. "Despite those two immediate reactions it'll be fine its just clothes and we are all adults here, besides you cant sleep in beer clothes and i know personally I didn't pack anything extra you can borrow." Lupe's eyes immediately shot over to Greg and Patrick who just shook their heads. "Sorry man we didn't either, but look dude we can drive back down and see if your suitcase is still there in the morning for now its too late and I am sorry for what its worth." Greg said as he stopped his laughing and patted Lupe's soft slender shoulder and threw the thong back into the suitcase.

Lupe wanted to scream or cry or hit Greg in the face. "Just fuck off all of you!" Lupe growled out trying to be intimidating which caused Patrick to go into another fit of laughter. "Dude look its not a big deal and we won't tell anyone alright, i know it sucks but its just for a night okay?" Greg looked at Lupe pleadingly trying to get him to not make a huge deal out of this in front of his old friends. Lupe hung his head and sighed again, "Just go to your rooms please its bad enough as it is." Lupe tied to look anywhere besides at the contents of the bag but he was too embarrassed to look at any of the guys. "Alright alright clear out and give Lupe a minute." Zachary said as he pushed Patrick towards his room and Greg went towards his own both of them closing the door. Zachary turned and walked across the cabin back towards his own room stopping by the couch but not facing Lupe. "There has to be something in there that is less feminine so just try to find that and sleep okay?" Zach went into his room closing the door behind him leaving Lupe alone in the living room.

Lupe felt tears well up in the corners of his eyes as he wiped at them. Mumbling to himself as he began to pull the clothes out one itwm at a time finding an assortment of yoga pants, biking shorts, skits, blouses, a sexy dress as well as soft lacy panties, stockings, bras for a rather flat chested woman. "This is so fucking dumb, they are gonna laugh at me again and it isn't even my fault..." Lupe found a white cotton thong that seemed to be the least feminine underwear there as well a black pair of yoga pants and a tight looking white sports shirt that said "I sweat to look sweet!" On the back in hot pink writing. "I guess this is the best i can find I just hope they have my real suitcase tomorrow." Lupe began to strip in the conversation pit for some modicum of privacy before he sighed heavily and slid the white panties up his hairless thighs feeling the fabric slip between his ass cheeks as he bent over to get his legs in the tight black yoga pants he had to fight to get around his legs, lastly he slipped into the shirt feeling it hug his body tightly snapping to the slight curves of his mid body.

Lupe wipped away a few more tears as he stood to close the suitcase he noticed his reflection in the pitch black windows of the cabin. He looked good well good for a guy in girls clothing his own androgynous features plus the clothes made him look pretty girly the only way you could tell he was was the small tightly bound bulge in the front of the pants making the smallest of impressions into the fabric. "This has to be some sick joke." Lupe mumbled to himself as he looked at his own reflection he could tell the shirt was basically see through his perky nipples poking through the thin fabric and he swore he could even see his own caramel skin tone under it.

"Honestly it doesnt even look that bad." Lupe nearly jumped out of his own skin as he saw Patrick standing in his own doorway before walking confidently towards the fridge. "Look I feel like a dick laughing at you like that especially since you cried." Patrick reached in and grabbed a beer and a fruity premixed drink before jumping the back of the conversation pit and holding the drink out towards Lupe. Lupe tentatively shuffled forward and took the drink from Patrick "Its fine its just I'm real unlucky, right?" Lupe immediately drank half his bottle as quickly as he could looking to Patrick to agree with him. Pat just nodded and drank his own beer. "Look I'm sorry for laughing at you, friends?" Patrick held out his hand to Lupe. "Friends." Lupe agreed as he shook Patrick's hand and then his foot slipped from beneath him as he feel forward into the conversation pit. Patrick tried to intercept Lupes fall only to end up falling backwards himself feeling as something soft landed right between his legs. Lupe fell and as he did he felt Patricks strong hands try to stop him before they relented and Lupe's face landed against something thick and hard. As Lupe opened his eyes he found his face was laying right in Patrick's lap his ass up in the air the yoga pants stretching to show off his perky ass swallowing the white thong as something beneath his cheek twitched. Patrick was shocked as he looked over Lupe's body 'He looks like that bitch I fucked last week.' Patrick thoughts were automatic as his cock jumped pressing into the soft cheek that rested on it and his eyes wandered Lupe's ass seeing that he chose to wear a thong with the outfit.

They both didn't say anything or move for what felt like an eternity in shock as Lupe felt Patrick's large thick cock pulse under his face leaving a mark of heat across his face. 'That has to be bigger than my face.' Lupe thought as his cheeks burned bright and he lifted himself from Patrick's crotch arching his back causing his perky ass to stick out and stretch the fabric of the yoga pants till they were sheer and his all white thong showed through. Lupe couldnt help but look down at where his face had landed only to see the outline of Patrick's big black cock resting at 8 inches long and almost half as thick it looked more like a steel pipe than a dick.

Lupe slowly drew his gaze back up to Patrick's eyes as they were darting to each of the other bedroom doors to see if anybody was going to walk out. "L-Look lets just forget that this happened?" Lupe half asked and half told Patrick who looked down at Lupe before nodding. "Ummm yeah that sounds good I better head back to my room." Patrick said as his throat dried out and his cock grew more in his shorts till it tented them outward pointing straight up at Lupe's throat and upper chest drawing a short gasp out of Lupe. 'Is that because of me?' Lupe thought to himself before he knew it his own tiny bulge thrummed and he felt a small coating of precum stain the panties he was wearing.

What happens next?

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