peter packed a peck of peppers

"Come along boychest. We've got a lot to do and a short time to do it in." Bianca giggled. When she sensed amy wasn't following her she held the door and smiled wickedly. "Or you can stand out here and show off your little boobies." Amy blushed and followed inside. "Good boy."

Amy held her chest covering her hard nipples from the air conditioned hallway until they reached their room. "Okay now amy, or should I say andy? What name did you give your little girlfriend?" "I-I didn't." Bianca laughed. "You know you never could lie to me." Bianca seemed to tower over amy with her hands on her hips like an impatient parent. "Peter." Amy finally admitted like the chastised child she felt like. "Okay peter, I think we need to do some clothes shopping and discuss what type of boy peter is." Amy sighed and grabbed some panties from her suitcase. "Whoa what are you doing?" "Changing?" "No no no. One thing I know about peter is he would never wear girl clothes." "But I don't have a shirt, or undies." "So? Honey you're a guy no one will care if you walk around shirtless." Amy groaned at being called a guy again. "What you're wearing is fine for now." Bianca picked up her keys and jingled them like you would to get a dog excited for a car ride.

Amy sat in bianca's hated mustang. She remembered always watching bianca and her friends hang around the bright red mustang after school while she had to take the bus. Another reason she hated bianca, even if she wasn't such a bitch she'd probably hate her still. Bianca filled amy in on peter's past "in case anyone asked". Where amy tried and failed to join the cheerleading squad, thanks to head cheerleader bianca, peter failed to join the basketball team which is why he's started his new workout routine. Amy figured that's a good enough excuse for why she was outside. "It seems a bit elaborate just for a party." amy said offhandedly. Bianca laughed again. "You've never gone out with a girl have you?" Amy glared at her. "No never." "Girls like her want to know everything before they do the dirty deed." "What deed?" The car finally came to a stop. "We're here."

Amy's question was put on hold as bianca **** her out of her car and into the mall parking lot. Amy covered her chest on instinct. Bianca pulled amy's arms from her chest. "Lesson one, guy dont care about being topless unless they have bitch tits. And you dont even have those." Amy groaned as bianca dragged her into the mall entrance. She was happy being that it was so early in the afternoon it wasn't terribly crowded, but there were still more eyes on her than she wanted. Amy walked to the nearest clothing store, millards, but was dragged away by bianca. "I'm hungry. Let's eat." Bianca dragged her to the food court. Amy knew the real reason, she enjoyed humiliating amy as much as possible.

Amy said she'd order a chicken salad but bianca stopped her "Oh no, you need more protein than that if you want to bulk up." Amy glared at bianca "Or you can pay for yourself. Oh wait you didn't bring your wallet." "I'm not hungry." "Then I guess you can walk." bianca beamed. They both approached the cashier and amy spoke as deeply as she could "Chopped steak and a coke please." The cashier didn't seem to notice amy was a girl without a shirt on. She was both relieved and burned with humiliation. "I'll have a chicken salad." bianca teased.

The lunch was spent with bianca teaching amy how to eat and sit like a guy. Bigger bites. Legs spread. "How do you know all this?" Bianca snorted "I have five brothers. I'm sure they'd love to hang with you." amy wasn't sure what she meant by that but judging by the evil glint in her eye it wasn't anything she'd like. "Let's go get you some clothes." "Finally."

In the store bianca dragged amy to the men's department of course. Amy was **** into a changing room bianca in tow of course. "Here." bianca tore open a pair of boys boxer briefs. "You cant try on clothes when you're free ballin'." Amy held the coarse underwear in her hands. They felt so different from the delicate panties she was used to wearing. "Well?" Bianca asked expectantly. "I'm waiting for you to leave." Bianca scoffed and crossed her arms. "Like I never seen you naked before." She was right of course. But it was definitely not as casual as she made it sound. Bianca and her cronies had cornered her in the locker room and stripped and shave her completely bald from head to toe. Which is why her hair wasn't that long.

"Of course I can always scream and say some boy tried to accost me in the changing room." She always had a strange way where people believed whatever lie she had concocted. "Fine." Amy discarded the smelly shorts thankfully and pulled up the new underwear. The rough material felt like sandpaper against her smooth skin. Already she missed her panties. Bianca grimaced. "Something's missing." "Sanity?" Bianca ignored her taking a rolled up sock from the pile of clothes she had selected and sank to her knees reaching inside the y front. "Hey what-" "Quiet. You might want to get used to this view." Amy wanted to ask what she meant when she was suddenly turned to face the mirror. "Perfect." In the mirror stood a thin boy in his newly acquired underwear housing a fairly sizable bulge. "There's our lady killer. Ya know if he worked out more I might just steal him for myself." bianca laughed.

Amy was in a daze, she had expected to look ridiculous, like a girl in her boyfriends clothes but no, she looked like a boy in **** need of a strength and conditioning coach but a boy nonetheless. She didn't even notice when amy continued dressing her. Bianca had her try on several jeans, the jeans were much like her new underwear, rough and coarse, why did guys have to wear such uncomfortable clothes? The shorts she liked much better especially given the warm weather.

Bianca finally settled on something she called board shorts that weren't much different from her stolen shorts. Except they smelled much better. Bianca still hadn't allowed her to put a shirt on yet, like she wanted to train amy to see herself in this new light for as long as possible. When she finally gave her a shirt it was a muscle shirt reading "SWOLE TEAM 6" on the front. Now she looked like a wannabe lifter. The shirt seemed to emphasize her arms and make them appear bigger. The thin straps gave the illusion of broader shoulders. "These will get bigger in no time don't worry." Bigger arms was the least of amy's worries, but at least she was wearing a shirt.

Bianca added a few more clothes now that she had her sizes down and left for the cashier. "Is it okay if my BROTHER wears these out?" she asked rather loudly. "So long as you have the tags." The cashier held up a portable scanner scanning the shorts' and shirt's tag. Amy could swear she squeezed her arm but that'd be crazy. The cashier held back a giggle, he was certainly cute but he had such spindly arms.

"I bet you feel so much better." Bianca declared dragging amy through the mall. "Be honest." Amy nodded, she did really feel better now that she was dressed. Even if it was in guy clothes. Amy adjusted her sock to a more comfortable position. Bianca sighed "Peter, no." "Lesson three. You don't do that in public. It's rude." Amy blushed realizing now what it looked like she was doing. "We'll get you something better later." "What?" Bianca smiled pushing amy into a barber shop. "Don't you just love this mall. They have everything a new boy wants. Now this is what I want you to get." She held a picture of a flattop on her phone. "No way!" Amy felt more defiant now that she was clothed. "Oh really?" "Damn right no!" Bianca smiled, amy hated it when she smiled. "Okay." "R-really?" "Yes really. Have a nice walk back." Walk? "Walk?" amy realized she had not paid attention while bianca drove and had no clue where she was or how to get back. "Sure walk. If you don't want to do what I say why should I give you a ride?" "I....I." "What? Want to keep going?" Amy sighed and nodded. "Then what should you say to me for being so nice for buying you new clothes?" Amy rolled her eyes "Thank you for my clothes." "Don't you just love them? Say it like you mean it." "I do. I love my new clothes!" "Good. Now you know what you're going to do next?"

Amy sullenly walked into the barber shop and asked the barber for a flattop. "Let me guess your mom wouldn't you cut your hair cause 'it's just too pretty' right?" he asked throwing the cape over amy. "Something like that." The barber set to cutting away locks of amy's hair. She fought back the tears as she watched strands of her hair fall to the ground. She had always loved her hair. She tried to comfort herself by reminding herself at least this time she wouldn't be bald. "So who's the hot little number by the door?" Amy glanced over seeing bianca not only watching but filming her experience. "That's bianca." The man grunted biting his lip. "Damn she's fine." He said switching tools. "She can be a bitch though." Amy murmured. The barber laughed loudly. "Bro they all can." He leaned in close to amy's ear and whispered. "Listen next time she's being a bitch you just pull her in close and kiss her neck." He straightened up "Knocks the fight right out of em." The next few minutes were spent with the barber talking about sports, nothing amy knew about, as he pushed her head this way and that until finally amy's luscious locks were replaced with what felt like the rough side of a sponge. "Thanks man it looks great." Amy paid throwing in a nice tip, something bianca relished having her pay extra for destroying her favorite thing. "No problem. Just remember what I said." Amy nodded and left trying not to show her disgust. She would never kiss bianca! For some reason she wondered if she'd kiss jennier but thought jennifer was too sweet to need that.

"Oh you're so handsome peter!" bianca shouted taking her arm in hers. "Now I'm sure you'll be happy to know we're done at the mall." "Thank god." Amy didn't see bianca smile. Oh how she would hate that smile.

Inside the car bianca gave amy more lessons on how to be peter. It all just seems a bit much for one night at a party where most everyone is going to be drunk. By the time amy notices they're in a rough looking neighborhood bianca pulls the car to a stop in front of a run down looking store. "What are we doing? I thought we were through?" "We were through, at the mall. We still have a few more items to purchase." Amy follows bianca out of the car. The door alerts the workers and anyone else inside with a loud and obnoxious mechanical parrot moaning grotesquely sexual. Rows and rows of dildos, whips and chains, and nude rubber women greet amy. "This is a sex shop!" amy shouts. "Yes sir it is." the woman behind the glass counter declares. "First time?" Amy nods hiding behind bianca. Not that she wouldn't throw amy to the wolves given the chance. Bianca smiles. "Why dont you look around. We wont be long so hurry up if you see something you want." Amy quickly hides among the shelves while bianca speaks with the woman at the counter.

Bianca pays and finds amy still hiding and scoffs. "Men." Amy's face twists in confusion before realizing she's standing in front of a pair of rubber tits. "Are boobs all you can think about?" Amy stammered trying to explain but bianca dragged her into a back room. Bianca shoved her against the wall locking the small door behind her. Despite the small space bianca sauntered up to amy pressing her much bigger breasts into the girl's flat chest. Bianca ran her fingers along amy's delicate arm sending chills up her spine. Before amy could ask what the hell she was doing bianca planted a kiss on her lips. The kiss was pure and raw sexual heat. Amy couldn't back away as the girl grabbed what was left of her hair taking full control of her head. Forcing her into a long make out session.Her hand slipped under amy's shirt finding her sensitive nipple. The little twist sending a thrill through amy's body she'd never felt before. Bianca's tongue slipping between amy's lips. Bianca pulled back only enough to bite amy's lip playfully before dropping to her knees again. Amy gasped for breath as the bianca's hands roamed over her flat stomach until finally finding her waistband. Bianca stared up at amy's dazed eyes. She slid them down slowly until the sock hit the floor. "OH MY GOD YOU DONT HAVE A DICK!" Bianca shouted.

Whatever amy was feeling was quickly replaced with humiliation to bianca's satisfaction. "W-wha" was all amy could sputter. "Just giving you a little taste of what's gonna happen tonight. Only it wont be in a empty store. It'll be in a frat house filled with idiots who'll be more than happy to spread the word." Bianca let that sit a moment before she started again. "Unless you wear this." Bianca held out a flesh colored dildo. It even had balls but there was a strange cup at the base. "What is that?" "This is peter's peter." bianca laughed trailing a clear gel along the rim of the cup. She quickly pressed it against amy's lips. Amy wanted to protest but knew she would be literally lost without her. After a few moments bianca began tugging on the flaccid dildo. "Now this is something brand new for lesbians who like a little roleplay." "I'm not a-" Amy flustered gripping the small chair in the corner. "Ever hear of a feeldo? This is just like that only better. I stroke it here," she emphasized giving it a few more tugs. "and you feel it there." Amy moaned half listening. "See the feeldo is constantly hard where as your peter can get soft. Something to do with thermo-microfibers I don't know. Apply heat to it and it get's bigger." Amy didn't care either she just didn't want bianca to stop. Her heart raced, she could feel her orgasm coming closer and closer. Suddenly bianca stood up.

Amy looked **** and miserable. Just the way bianca liked her. "What? You think I just go around giving guys free handjobs?" Bianca shook her head. "If you're a good BOY maybe I'll finish you off later." Bianca smiled as she opened the door. Amy quickly pulled her pants up tucking her dick inside. The peter eventually shrank to it's normal flaccid size while smaller than the roll of socks it was still pretty big and needed adjusting. As amy followed bianca out she saw the smiling cashier. "Have a good day, SIR." the way she said it was more of a tease. She knew! Amy blushed following quickly behind bianca.

Bianca finally took amy to the dorm. "Why dont you rest up, I have some things I need to do before the party." Amy wanted to argue but after everything today she was too exhausted. She moved her boxes to the floor and lay on the bed finding it harder to fall asleep than she expected. If she laid the wrong way her legs would squish her newly acquired balls which pulled against her pussy lips in absolute agony. She managed to find a comfortable position and fell asleep.