Date: Fri, 15 May 2015 19:40:48 -0500 From: Sissy Mel <sissy.mel6@gmail.com> Subject: TG - The Swimsuit -- Chapter 2 The Swimsuit Chapter 2 This story is entirely a work of fiction, any similarity to any other events or persons, real or imagined, is purely coincidental. The following contains adult themes, including forced sexual contact, humiliation, etc... Thanks for all the kind words of encouragement from those who responded saying they liked it. I hope the following lives up. Chapter 1 Is available at: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/highschool/the-swimsuit ---------------------------------------------------------------------- That night was a blur for me. I'm not sure how I got home, can't remember what we had for dinner, nor any conversations whatsoever with my mom. I awoke the next morning, and everything felt normal. Perhaps the whole thing had merely been a dream. Sure enough though that girls swimsuit was still in my bag from yesterday. I quickly swapped to my normal trunks throwing the suit on the floor of my closet. I dreaded facing everybody at school today. Strangely though, everything was normal? Even the guys on the team acted like nothing had happened; except I started to notice through the day more an more people were addressing me as Chrissy. By the afternoon even the teachers were doing it for roll-call. Occasionally a hand pinched my butt as I walked down the hall too, but only in crowds so I could never tell who was doing it. Otherwise a completely normal day, even through swim practice. Except a few chuckles and laughs aimed in my direction. Even in the shower after practice I was left alone. Not one to question my good fortune I hurriedly showered and went to change. I reached into my locker for my underwear... and couldn't find them, but there on top was a pair of satin pink polka dot panties. My heart fluttered as my hand touched the material. I held them up in front of me, mesmerized by the feel, by the softness, forgetting I was in a locker room with a bunch of boys. A wolf whistle rang out from behind me, breaking my hypnotic stare. "Those sure are some sexy panties you wear Chrissy" called Seth as we walked up to me. "but, they're not mine" I squeaked. "Right, they were in your locked locker. But they're not yours" sneered Seth. "well, I... ummm, that is". "Go ahead Chrissy, put them on. We can all tell you want to". I blushed a bright pink, and stammer again: "but they're not mine." "well of course they are sweetie, they're in your locker. Locked with your combo, how else could they have gotten there?" "Fine I'll help" declared Seth stepping up and taking them from my hands. He kneeled in front of me, lifting the panties up my legs. As the satin slid softly up my legs I whimpered a little with pleasure. My little cock-clit sprung to attention and moistened at the tip. "Wow do you like these!" he said as he wiped the precum off the tip of my penis. He snickered evilly as he smeared it on my lips. "A little lip gloss for you too". The locker room erupted in laughter. Oh my god, I had forgotten how many people were watching. I was utterly humiliated. More precum moistened, and again he wiped it across my lips. He stood in front of me and Pinched my nipples. I threw back my head and screamed in agony and pleasure. My body and mind confused. Seth roughly pushed me to my knees in front of him. His hard cock inches from my lips - his precum dripping from the tip. He wiped the head of his penis across my lips. My tongue flicked out involuntarily to lick my lips. With that Seth took his opportunity to push the head of his hard cock between my lips. I started to moan and suck on it. "What the hell is going on in here!" coach yelled out. Seth pulled his cock from my mouth I shrank to the floor attempting to cover myself as best as I could. "Chrissy - you go wait for me in my office; I will deal with you in a minute". I stood up and started to reach for my locker. "I said Go wait in my office now!" "Yes coach" I said meekly as I walked out wearing only those pink polka dot panties. I stood there shivering nearly naked, wondering what Coach was going to do to Seth. Would he have him expelled? Maybe they'd even get the police involved - He did sexually assault me after all. "Well what do you have to say for yourself?" asked coach when he walked in a few minutes later. "he forced himself on me coach!" I exclaimed. "Really? He forced himself? That is not what I saw!" coach roared at me. What? He didn't believe I was forced? "You want to know what I saw?" I nodded a yes, completely shocked. "I saw a young whore, seducing one of my best swimmers, that's what I saw! & that's what Seth says too!" Coach declared "but Coach!" I started to protest. "But nothing you little whore - standing their in your pretty pink panties! The guys told me those came from your locker! & forced you say? I don't believe that. In fact I think I can fucking prove it you little slut whore!" I was shocked, I had never seen this side of coach before - Sure he'd yell to motivate, but never mean, and never slurs of any kind. "how coach - how can we prove it?" "Here's what we're gonna do, I'm gonna pull out my dick - and if you're half the whore I think you are, you're going to put your mouth on it for me. I think that'll prove once and for all!" I turned to leave in fear and anger, Coach was going to do that to me too? Would my humiliation never end? Coach Grabbed my arm and turned me to face him again: "Where do you think you're going you little slut?" "I'm not a slut!" I cried. "Oh yes you are!" Coach pulled down his pants. His massive cock sprang out. I was instantly mesmerized by the massive cock in front of me. His large purple head bigger than any cock I had seen before, much larger than any of the boys from the locker room & so much more massive than my little thing. "Yeah, you like that don't you? Never seen one that big have you". I had stopped trying to leave. Coach took his hand away from my arm. He sat down in his chair. I stood there, not moving, just looking at the hard throbbing cock. I licked my lips. My mouth was watering. Oh god - what was wrong with me? Was I a whore slut? I slowly walked towards him, he gently guided me to my knees - my eyes now level with his massive cock. "Go ahead, lick it" his voice gentle now. I had stopped fighting, not even fighting with myself anymore. My tongue went out, like the pre-cum off the tip. I savored the taste on my lips. Gently I licked up and down the shaft. Something just felt right about being there. "Put your lips over the end and suck gently" instructed coach. I licked back up to the top, and did as he told me. My mouth opened as wide as I possibly could it still puffed out my cheeks. I sucked on the end. "Now deeper, deeper" whisper coach I sucked as deep and hard as I could starting to gag on it, still there was so much more to go. When all of a sudden Coach grabbed the back of my hair and jerked my mouth off his cock. It exited my mouth with an audible pop. I struggled to reach back towards it with my mouth I wanted it so badly! Coach slapped my face with his free hand. I was stunned tears welled up in my eyes. Coach glared down at me. "Still want to say you're not a whore? Still say you were forced? You fucking faggot slut!" Coach growled. My lip quivered, I didn't know what to say. "Say you're a whore!" as he slapped my face. "I'm a whore..." I whispered. "Louder!" SLAP "I'm a whore." "Louder!" SLAP "I'm a whore!" finally I yelled it "I'm a slut faggot whore!" "Good girl!" Coach slapped my face with his cock, "and what do you want whore?" he asked me "I want your cock in my mouth!" I cried as I tried to grab the bouncing cock with my mouth, coach still holding the back of my hair wouldn't allow it. "Say please slut!" "please coach! Give me your cock! I need your cock in my mouth!" "Oh I am going to have so much fun with you whore!" Coach shoved my mouth onto his cock, almost impaling me upon it; I don't know how but my throat opened to take it. I gagged & choked as coach begin to roughly fuck my mouth. In and out he pistoned my face onto him, each time pulling all the way out, I'd hurriedly take a breath before he slammed me down as deep as a he could. His breathing got rapid. His cock begin to swell in my mouth, I knew what was about to happen, he pulled me deep and help me there as what felt like gallons of cum spurted into my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed as fast as I could and still more came. It spilled from the corners of my mouth the total sensory assault caused me to blow my own load in my satiny pink panties. Though it was nothing compared to coaches. Mere droplets compared to a gusher. Again, he pulled my mouth off with another pop. "lick the rest up". I dutifully begin to clean as much as I could. This felt so right, kneeling between the legs of a big strong man, his enormous cock satiated by me. Coach had been right. I was a slutty whore. As I finished licking the last of coaches cum off of him, I looked up to him, smiled and said in an utterly girly voice - I had no idea where it came from, perhaps the deepthroat assault "Thank you coach, your cock & cum were delicious"! Coach leaned in, pinching my nipples to pull me to my feet. It was then he saw that I had spilled my load too when he came in my mouth. "I just knew you were going to love that you filthy slut!" he slapped my ass - "get your whore ass back into that locker room!" Cum was still dripping down my chin as I walked back into the locker room. I wanted it so bad, I was scooping it from my face and into my mouth, sucking it from my fingers. More I wanted more. and there, was Seth... The last one there, still naked, his dick in his hand, stroking it slowly up and down. He grinned as I walked in, wiping the cum and licking my fingers. "Wow I didn't even know how big of a faggot you are!" Seth exclaimed. Wild with lust I kneeled in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. It was easy after Coach had broken my throat in. I sucked and licked and moaned like the whore I was. Seth begin to breath madly too - thrusting into my mouth. More cum filled me. I was in ecstasy again. I thought I had found my role in life - I was a slutty whore. And I loved it. To be Continued: -------------------- Thanks for reading. I hope it lived up to Chapter 1. Please folks, your donations are what keep the lights on at Nifty.org, consider donating! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html