Trapped. Krista's little pill in my coffee had me trapped. Her hypnoticspell over me, had forced me to masterbate in the cafeteria, then walkaround to show everyone the cum stains on my jeans. Then Krista took mehome where Krista, Betty, Rita, and Sandy worked on transforming me intoa girl. The worst part was that under the hypnotic spell, I wanted themto do this more than anything in the world. Now, the worst was yet tocome! They wanted to take me out in public dressed like this! "Should we give Freddy some makeup?," asked Sandy. "No," said Krista, "I think it'll be more fun if there's no questionthat Freddie isn't a girl, but just a panty-assed little jerk off." Now that I was dressed like a girl, the post-hypnotic suggestion hadbeen realized. I began to rebel at their plans. "Now, I don't know about going on in PUBLIC like this," I said, "Imean, funs fun, but let's not get carried away." "Freddie, we'll decide what you'll do," said Krista. "However, I dothink it's time for more post-hypnotic suggestions...kumquat." At the sound of the word "kumquat," I lapsed into a deep sleep.Krista's still had me under her power! "Now, little Freddie," smirked Krista, "not only do you want to goout in public like this, you'll think nothing of your new wardrobe.What's more, you've developed a yen for cock. You liked the taste ofyour own cum soooo much that you want to sample other men's cum. So,much that it's the staple of your new diet. All you want to eat is cum.Anything else makes you sick to your stomach. Everytime one of us askyou if you're getting hungry, you will be starved, and only cum willsatisfy your hunger. Okay, little girl, snap out of it." With those last words, I awoke. I no longer felt ill at ease aboutgoing out in my new clothes. All I could think about is how they made melick up my own cum earlier, and how good it tasted. "Let's go," said Betty.With that we went to Krista's car and drove to a nearby by bar. As wewalked in I commented that I didn't know about this place, and had neverbeen there before. "You don't usually frequent gay bars, Freddie?," asked Krista."Well, I thought it might be the place to go to help you satisfy yourhunger. By the way, Fred, are you hungry?" "Come to think of it, I'm starved, " I said. The desire to eat cumwas even greater now, it was at a fever pitch. "Well, Freddie," said Betty, "I'm sure one of these gentlemen wouldbe glad to feed you your dinner." Just then, Sandy came up to us with a man, who was about six foottwo, and about twenty five. "Hi, Freddie," said Sandy. "I was just telling Sam here that youwanted to suck his cock." I looked up at the man sheepishly. I DID want to suck his cock! "Hi, Freddie," said Sam. "Why don't we all go into the back room." All of us went into the back room. Sam undid his pants, and said,"Okay, Freddie, suck away." I looked at his cock like it was Thanksgiving dinner. I took hispenis into my mouth, and almost immediately it grew to its full sixinches. Soon, Sam was moving his hips into me, and crushing his penisfurther into my mouth. I almost choked, but the taste of his pre-cum waslike a fine champagne in my mouth. After a couple of minutes of fuckingmy mouth, jets of jism went into my mouth. As hungry as I was, I gulpeddown almost all of it, although drips of cum drooled from my mouth.That's when I saw a flash. I looked up, and Krista was holding a cameraand grinning widely. "Just some pictures for our scrapbook, Freddy," said Krista. "Andbelieve me when we're done with you it will be filled with LOTS ofpretty pictures like this one." I was soooo humiliated. Here I was dressed like a girl, with someguy's cum dripping out of my mouth. I couldn't imagine being humiliatedmore than this. Yet, Krista's comment about LOTS of pictures made mebelieve that I had lots yet to come.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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