( Shemale On Male ) A Boy Ca N'T Outrun His Fate Of Becoming A Sissy..


Anal, Fantasy, Humiliation, Transvestite
first base story I ever wrote, no idea if it is goodness or not but I was finally bored enough to brand something so feel free to give me any comments, thanks.

It had been about a workweek now since Nim had arrived at the Lunarfall fort in Shadowmoon Valley. It was the biggest choice he had made so far in his life to move to the replacement Draenor, but it had been a relatively easy choice considering the spirit he was leaving behind. Nim had been gifted with quite the feminine body, so much so it had begun to get extremely tiring of constantly being mistaken for or picked on for being so lady-like. It was mostly from behind that his gender was mistaken for a female person, choosing to wear thin quite tight fitting leather habiliment which only wrapped perfectly around his soft, plump flesh. His hips being described as child-bearing if he was able-bodied to do so, the leather trouser he wore squeezing each of his plump ass cheeks to perfectly show off their shape and generous size. His boilers suit height and cute, small facial nerve features simply added to his already womanly expression and he was certainly more often than not mistaken for a little girl.

It was his main reason to join the Garrison, wanting to basically set off again, away from those people he knew already. So far it had been going keen, he had been busy each day he had been here. Whether he was off scouting or helping with more simple tasks around the William Lloyd Garrison he enjoyed it all. And though he had noticed various lecherous gazes his way not a single person had actually said anything to him about it, so it was far better than before.

He was nearly finished with todays work, having just unloaded the survive of the box from the handcart he was going to straighten up before heading off to go and sleep. Though before he had a chance to start the cleansing up he was approached by the supervisor of his group. A rather tall, substantial looking Night Elf cleaning woman. Rather embarrasingly he had to tip his head upwards to gather her gaze as she spoke to him. `` Do n't interest about finishing up, i 'll take in someone else do it. I need one more thing from you, come with me. '' He had n't really wanted to stay and clean up anyway so visualize whatever early job she had would be better. `` certain urh ... girl ? '' She began to walk away, motioning for him to follow. `` You can prognosticate me Sira. ``

He followed on, and after just a few minute of being behind the woman he realised that she had quite the incredible ass. The textile trousers she wore were slightly strained against each boldness, and he thought for a while about how great it would be to be able to get with somebody like that, but he had no substantial hope for himself. Sira had already peered behind her slightly once or twice to notice the son staring but decided not to mention, perhaps expecting it. She had lead them up a small little path up into one of the hill in the Garrison, leading up to the top of a small pool which lead down into a few low waterfalls. He was quite surprised to find there was such a prissy domain hidden away in here, it was so peaceful and calming up here, yet there was n't anything that seemed like a job up here.

Sira however had lead him up here out of the way for a unlike cause, she had been watching him work all day, quite lazily lounging around whilst everyone she was supervising worked. She had infact assumed Nim was a miss, the quantity of times she had stared at that fill out ass of his as he bent over had completely convinced her of that. `` Now then, girl. You 've made this day real tough for me, so I think it 's only fair you help ease me of all that focus I have built up because of you. '' He was confused, but thought mostly about the fact he had just been called a girl for the first time since being here, really thinking that was n't going to happen. `` Eh ? I ... do n't really read. '' It seemed like he could n't be bothered to argue about his grammatical gender right now, having to explicate himself was always more embarrasing anyway.

The large woman stepped powerful infront of him, pressing a firm hand on his shoulder joint, swiftly spinning him around before he could even actualise what was going on. The boy suddenly tensed up as he felt a unassailable groping on one of his ass cheeks, figuring that she took him up here for sex, he began to worry mostly about the fact that when she realises he was a boy she would most probably mock and derision him before sending him back to the barracks a humiliated lot. `` W-wait ... i 'm not a girl, let go. '' He tried to impress forwards, but as he stepped forwards he tripped over her leg that she had slipped infront of him luckily managing to plant his hands into the flat coat first as he landed on his front with a thud and a groan.

'' Owwh.. what the hell was that for.. ? '' He went to look over his shoulder and was met with quite the surprise. Sira had removed the cloth trouser she wore and her underwear, and what was hanging lewdly between her legs made the boy completely halt, his rima oris hanging spread in blow and his center wide ... stuck on the thick, hard, throbbing piece of meat between her branch. He could n't conceive it, the fact she had a peter and then just how big it was. How did a female person have a stopcock so much bigger than his own, he thought. `` Wait.. wait I really am a guy.. stop.. '' The much large Elf did n't listen, swiftly lowering herself over him ... completely covering his body with her own, easily keeping him locked in situation against the land.

'' Now then ... -girl- i 've been dying for a patch of this ass all day ... `` She persisted in calling him girl whether he was or not, simply because he looked like one and she thought it would be even more amusive if he did reverse out to be a boy. One of her strong workforce gripped his trousers and underwear at the hem, roughly tugging them down.. strong tug after strong tug, till they were left at the bottom of his stage, signification he could n't really fan out them or motivate them about so a lot. With his bare naked ass revealed it really was no curiosity he was confused for a daughter, it was pretty much perfective ... each cheek was so well brush up and plump, the gentle chassis looking like it would just mould in the Elf 's grip. She shuffled back a little, suddenly grabbing his pelvic arch to elevate them a footling, wanting to find out for herself what he was.

Poor Nim was met simply with laughter. His cheek began to burn up in an heartbeat, feeling the heating plant and colour bang to them as she so obviously was laughing at his putz. `` Haha, what is that ... Oh my, you were right about you being a boy ... but only just ! Look at that thing ... it 's diminutive. '' She continued to laugh, finding this all too amusing as she reached one of her hands to his flaccid cock.. flicking it slightly with the dorsum of her fingers. `` What 's that ... three of four inches ... unfortunate boy- no ... I think girl was right. '' She sent a harsh slap against one his ass impudence, sending him matt against the dry land once more. His dick pressed up against his dead body. She looked down at the red mark appearing on his ass before leaning over him once more, and he felt a heavy ... hot presence pushing up between his ass face.

'' Please ... let me go, I wo n't tell anyone if you just let me go back now.. you ca n't do this. '' HIs pleading sounded pitiful, he did n't believe it would actually get him anywhere but what more could the boy do. `` Owh.. ? Your going to run back and claim that a girl with a -much- bigger dick than you was about to rape your fat ass ? I am sure everyone would love to hear that.. `` She had forced her thick, veiny.. throbbing meat between his plump impudence now, that absolutely monolithic head of hers that completely dwarfed his midget virgin asshole pressed against it. `` flavour that female child ? That 's XIV inches of rock hard, wrist wooden-headed pecker ... and it 's about to shoot down you open. Scared ? '' She grinned, knowing full-of-the-moon well that he would be.. she could sense how tensed up his organic structure was, and it made her just more excited to rip him open.

He knew it was coming, and knew there was nothing he could do to stop over it ... he wondered how something so big was going to fit in his ass, and his hands took a approximate travelling bag on the footing as he tried to prepare himself. His head word lowered as he pleaded with her once more. `` Please ... I never did that before.. that is way too big, you are going to break me.. '' She smirked, pressing firmly against his hole just not quite enough to realise entry. `` fountainhead my niggling female friend.. that is exactly what I plan to do.. now try not to call too loud hmm ? I am sure you do n't want an audience.. `` She pressed down against one his shoulder joint, the other taking a appreciation of her massive cock as she forced herself inside. It was quite the struggle, but eventually that poor hole of his bust open air suddenly around her cock.. slipping just the head and another inch or so inside. A pain filled groan was forced from his mouth, a tear already coming down from one of his oculus as he struggle with the nuisance of his ass being raid open.

'' That 's decent of a residue ... clip to show you what you can do with a substantial cock.. `` With that the Elf began really going for it, no care in the world for how a lot pain and discomfort he felt ... simply aiming to provide herself with as much pleasure as possible. Within the next five thrusts she had already buried herself completely inside, the vast cum filled musket ball she had smacking lewdly against his ass cheeks each fourth dimension she hilted inside. She could n't think of anything better, a footling sissyish sobbing beneath her as she raped his Virgo asshole. `` Oh, thats actual good ... your ass might be better than any girls i 've fucked before ... it might not be so sound once i 've finished though.. ``

Nim was really suffering, each time she pushed back inside him a shrewd jar of hurting rushed through him.. feeling his inner rampart being spread apart so far over and over again. Yet there was another sensation as well ... that monumental cock of hers was roughly grinding over his seemingly sensitive prostate constantly.. each clock time she moved he felt this Wyrd pleasurable feeling inside him. enough of a notion that it had spurred his cock into life ... growing to nearly six column inch. Sira too had seemed to comment the variety in the sounds of his groaning, it was becoming slightly less annoyance filled and almost like he was enjoying it at times. `` Whats that ? Are you starting to relish having your ass raped ? What a nasty fiddling sissy you are ... does it feel in force ? Having a cock over twice the sizing of yours breaking you ? '' She seemed to enjoy the fact he was starting to enjoy it, glad at the opportunity to corrupt a boy into enjoying such a thing.

'' Mhrm ... how about I give you something you really want ? Something a real petty Milquetoast like you desires.. ? '' Within a few second it was clear what she meant, thrusting herself inside one more time.. with a tacky slap of her glob against his ass cheeks and a cheap, right groan coming from her. That thick meat buried inside him began to unload a torrent of cum.. hot, thick.. and filling him up so much quicker than he believed possible. And then.. it what was most likely the most embarrasing second of his life.. as his golf hole was completely filled up, an orgasm was forced out of him as well.. his cock spurting his incumbrance all over the ground and against his own tum, pleasurable moans escaping his lips before he completely collapsed ... all the energy having come out with his orgasm.

She eventually pulled out of him, standing up and admiring her workplace ... his ass was a broken pickle, left gaping.. you could see the cum filling his ass completely, oozing out of him and dribbling over his own balls lewdly. She squeezed a last few drops of cum out of her softening cock onto his ass brass, smirking as she put her wearing apparel back on. `` Well, seen as you seemed to like that so much.. you slight sissy hussy, i 'll see you back here tomorrow ... and do n't inconvenience wearing any underwear you wo n't be needing that. '' With that she left him there, broken ... exhausted, humiliated but mostly ... confused. How had he possibly ended up enjoying that and would he really willingly bring himself back tomorrow ?
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