Chapter 18

Trapped, unable to get up from the chair the scene in front of him went on Theadora, the curvy black girl sentaly kissing Ezme Cal watched on, feeling more and more sexually frustrated as he watched pretty gals hold one another and kiss, his tucked member going from uncomfortable to painful. It mixed with the worst experience of his life. He was surprised when the cock in his mouth retracted sliding free along with an abundance of saliva. Stuck in the chair he huffed and puffed but thanks to the vice around his midsection it felt like a losing battle to catch his breath.

“May-May, I waaaant you…, don't you want me? Thea asked, kissing her Ezmee on the neck, her lips trailing down, fully planning to make good on her little promise though she was planning on using her friend's sibling for their mouth and not their male appendage.

“Errr…” Zeek cocked his head to the side pulling up his panties… the panties. He has been close to filling Catlyn’s mouth with his cum, pulling back had been so hard and Thea’s sexy lips were so close to pushing him over the edge. “I do, Theadora you know I do but it is more than just sex. I want to be with you.”

Nodding, Thea slid her fingers along Ezmee’s arm again. “Then you know what you need to do to get on your knees for Catlyn, baby. Do it for me, prove you are not just saying things to make me fall for you.”

Ezekiel’s life had gone way off any tack he imagined for hiselfand looking at Calvin, gasping for air, drool still spilling free from there mouth it was easy to see them as an attractive female but the idea of his crush the girl he wanted to be with wanting him to take Cal’s dick back in his mouth seemed so wrong. ‘I mean not like I haven't already done it.” He groaned, sinking to his bare knees, sinking back to partially sit the stiletto heels pessing into his ass. “Just don’t drool on me.”

Reaching forward Zeek’s hands slid up the nylon covered legs in front of him, his own hands still seemingly like they belonged to someone else with the long vibrant nails, making them look so feminine.

“Okay, okay. “ The blonde hair fell forward once more in his face as he pushed up the green dress then pulled the pantiesnot own but to theside it took a few moments to undo the tuck job and was surprised to find Cal having a semi hard on, it not expected after he had been face fucking him.’He is a bit fucked up, maybe he thinks im trans because they are…’ Zeek thought briefly before fully dismissing the thought.

Feeling his stomach churn, the tea dress-wearing young man opened his mouth to lick both of his palms before starting to rub the male member in front of him.’ Do it for Thea, do it for her.’ Zeek leaned in closer, holding the dick between both hands, sliding one hand up the other down before planting a kiss on its tip then working his hands more twisting on to the left and other to the right.. Pursing his red lips he blew gently on the prick, kissing it once more before knowing he needed to do more.

Hands still moving Zeek gritted his teeth looking at the girl he was pretty sure he was in love with, groaning internally he opened his mouth to take the top of the cok into his mouth suckling on it like a baby trying to get milk from a bottle. While doing so it grew in length and rigidity. Turning his head to the side before forcing his face down more, Zeekfelt the male member deeper into his mouth.

“Gah! Fuck thats good!” Cal said the handcuffs maintain their hold on him as he tried once more to be free feeling a great desire to grab Ezmee by the head and push her down more so his cock was impaling her pushed down into her throat.

‘Fuck thats good? Fuck him…’ Zeek thought his knees were starting to feel the strain, wanting the blow job to be over to puke all over the did and then somehow bend Cal over enough to take his own sick covered dick into his own mouth. ‘Time to follow my own advice.’ He thought knowing the best way through things was digging deep in himself to find the resolve to do the unspeakable, giving a good blow job.

Taking in a deep breath through his nose the blonde young man moved his tongue around in his mouth, sliding it under then over the dick, adding suction as he pulled back so only the tip was in his mouth again then nothing. Letting out that deep breath, he wiggled his jaw from side to side, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue. The dick still in hand he moved his wrist taking the rigid member tapping it over and over to his tongue before taking another breath leaning in to take as much of the girth as he could. Stopping as it came to the back of his throat the cock hitting his uvala increased the physical desire to vomit.

Pulling back again Zeek pressed back in lettering out a pleasurable moan with his mouth full, looking up to make eye contact even as he picked up the pace of bobbing up and down trying to find a rhythm where he could do that while also changing how his tongue moved with his mouth vey full as the cock grew even more from his efforts. ‘It's working!’ He smothered the repulsive spike of pride that shouldn’t be there.Hearing the groan of pleasure, confirmed his repulsive thoughts even as creamy thick fluid started to fill his mouth, sliding out from his mouth the seal around the dick not tight enough to keep it all in.

“Ezmee! Fuck, fuck please dint pretend you dont like this. You made me cum so fast, that is your reward for a job well done. Next time let's do this without the lies and kinky stuff it's not my cup of tea.” Calvin said looking down meeting Ezmees’s blue eyed gaze, surprised to see them giving him the middle finger even as his dick stayed in her mouth.

The viscous fluid spilling from his mouth, the cock starting to deflate Zeek squeezed his eyes tight pulling back, swallowing without considering what it is regretting it immediately

While Liz stood there arms crossed tapping her foot.

“Ezmee.” Cal whispered to the pretty creature in front of him swallowing his seed, glancing at Thea. She had talked to Ezmee while he was having their own dick in his mouth, he wasn’t sure what she said before the little feel up makeout session but he liked what it led to, but he was so confused. “Can we talk? Imean I'm getting mixed signals and.. Weird signals.”

Coming back into her room, Eliza heard her little prisoner speak her attention not on the back of her brother kneeling on the floor but her friend. Raising an eyebrow in question, getting a wordless reply as she mimicked a blow job, she nodded not sure how this came about but it made what the creep Calvin said make sense. “You look confused Catlyn, really I think it would all come into place but you seem to just be a dumb bimbo. Not all girls are bimbos and not all bimbos are dumb, but you girl… are both.”

Calvin did not like any of her verbiage , calling him a girl a bimbo, that he was dumb. “Eliza… can we just cut this out already?”

Stepping closer Eliza grabbed the asshole by his chin. “Oh like how you thought it was a good idea to cut my hair!? No, in fact we need to give you some practice on being a girl, walking, sitting but first how to be kissed like one. Ezme kiss your friend here.”

Looking from his sister to the tied up and feminized Cal, Zeek wavered.

“We don't have infinite time, kiss Catlyn already.”

He shuddered, getting back to his heeled feet he wanted to argue to say what he had just done but instead he not just kissed but made out with his friend liking the idea that Cal was having to taste his own seed. Still Zeek hesitated at the order, when it came in but after everything her leverage felt like a complete cage. ‘What will she do if I refuse? He asked himself remembering some of the ideas thrown out for Calvin unless he did as he was told, a locked cage around his dick, a remote controlled butt plug buying an automated dildo do fuck him in the ass for hours on end. “Just kiss me back when I kiss you, I promise this is the better option than refusing.” Zeek said in the practiced soft voice, his heels clicking on the floor as he moved close enough to bend over to kiss Cal, who it was easy for him to think of as Catlyn with how much clothes, padding, makeup and a wig changed their appearance.

The kiss was light and tender, it lingered, taking a deep breath Zeek inhaled the sweet perfume. Before leaning in for another kiss. ‘Thats right, kiss me you fuck and taste mt lips!’

“Isn't that sweet.”Liz said, capturing every moment on film, "we have a lot to do before your dates are here, let's get started.”

Later that evening, the newly dubbed Catlyn and Ezme were getting ready for their double date, the latter topping up their BFF’s makeup. Calvin had taken a lot less time to cow into submission than Zeek; the video, alongside a number of very compromising pictures taken, and the prospect of being outnumbered three to one made him begrudgingly accept his fate. Though he had been threatened and slapped in the face more than once.

Over the next several hours, the crew gave ‘Catlyn’ a crash course on the crash course they had already given their first feminized victim as they took pictures of their latest victim, all while Ezme begrudgingly set up a double date for the two of them on Liz’s orders, finding the least unattractive male who swiped right and had a friend to join in. The story is already being set, the lie, ‘I’m using a dating hook up app to find a male date… at least I won't suffer alone. Maybe I can drop hints that Catlyn likes anal.’

The two were given strict instructions not to get caught on their date. While he kept his mouth shut internally Cal was panacing. ‘Just because Zeek wants to be a girl doesn't mean I do! It doesnt matter if the panty hose I'm wearing is turning me on! I'm a man damn it!’

“Yeah, well that’s going to be difficult with these fucking things stuck to our dicks!”, ‘Catlyn’ had protested, being reminded with a rap to the knuckles from Liz’s ruler to keep up the girl voice.

Cal was referring to the chastity cages Liz and Thea made him wear as a “joke.” Punished for refusing to participate in high heeled walking practice , Liz found it especially funny that at least one of the “loser virgins” were now in chastity. Though she supposed virgins weren't as accurate any longer.

Out of the two of them, Ezme was the least aggravated with this development; in the end wearing one themselves, Thea had specially requested they put one on for her and held the key, promising Ezme a fabulous reward when she got back from her date. The repeated reference to him as female felt so demanding, but the kind of reward she was promising would be worth a little time being demeaned and visiting hell. The reward where they wouldn’t even need “her” boy parts to reach the heights of pleasure promised. Thea not revealing the douche, lube and strapon to Ezme till they returned and even then not planning on doing so till they were already worked up.

As the femboi besties were packing their purses full of essentials like portable mirrors, tissues, cotton buds, lipstick, mouthwash, tampons, lube, condoms, etc., they heard the doorbell ring and Liz announce, “Ladies, your dates are here!”.

Zeek's girl voice at the ready, took a deep breath and asked their companion, “You ready?”.

“No, of course not! What the fuck are we doing?”, Cal replied, panic seeping from his voice.

“Girl voice, remember? In fact, just talk like that all the time; it gets easier to maintain it that way. ”He said knowing after too long he had to make an effort to sound like his old self. Even then his voice the way it should be was starting to sound odd to him as if it was the fake voice.

“Ahem” Cal made the sound as if clearing his throat, a throat that felt constricted just like his double corseted waist thanks to the apply named choker necklace. “But what if they catch us? Our lives will be ruined!”

“No IDs and burner phones. Just follow my lead, okay? If I can pull it off with you.” Zeek was positive his life was already changed beyond repair. In one week he learned to walk in high heels, put on makeup… he was still learning to be better at both. Got his dick sucked by the girl he had a crush on for years and learned what his best friend's cock and cum tasted like.

“You didn’t…”

“Fuck you CATLYN…Well here goes nothing then. Zeek said, stressing the name before letting out a long sigh. “Alright, let’s go meet our… dates.”

“Fuck… I can’t believe I’m going to have to… *gulp* suck a dick”

“Yeah. Tragic, ain’t it? But if you dont want the taste to linger in your mouth, and it does… you can always let him fuck you, little anal action.”

Cal did his best glare at the blonde beauty he would rather be fucking.” I'm not gay!”

Zeek only shook his head, the curled hair bouncing about. “If you want to experiment we can kiss some more in front of our dates, I'm sure they will like that, but don't worry. I know a girl like you isn't gay.”

The barb hurt, especially since despite everything he was cool with Zeek being trans, he just followed along slinging the borrowed purse over his shoulder as Ezme did, closing his eyes Cal tried to get his mind into character as if it would make everything okay.’ If I pretend to be this Catlyn it would be better.. It would have to be better. He thought following the tempting ass swaying in front of him to the front door. Watching Esme’s walk, Cal observed that Ezme seemed completely normal and in-tune with herself. Meanwhile Zeek was dreading the evening almost as much as Cal. They were expected to at least give their dates a pleasing evening so much by the end of the night, needing to take pictures back to Liz and Thea, and he could sense that giving guys head was becoming a trend.

At least ‘Ezme’ had Thea, “her” new domme, not that Zeek had put that fully together, just knowing he had Theadora Abarra to go back to.

‘At least this time, I’m not going out there alone…’

The end of the evening wasn't what either feminized boy wanted but at least they could comfort themselves knowing they are not suffering the intimacy with another man's cock alone.