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


Anal, Fantasy, Humiliation, Transvestite
first-class honours degree report I ever wrote, no estimation if it is good or not but I was finally bored enough to post something so feel free to give me any comments, thanks.

It had been about a week now since Nim had arrived at the Lunarfall Garrison in Shadowmoon valley. It was the with child choice he had made so far in his life to travel to the alternate Draenor, but it had been a relatively well-off choice considering the life 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 sex was mistaken for a female, choosing to wear quite tight fitting leather clothing which only wrapped perfectly around his soft, plump pulp. His pelvic arch being described as child-bearing if he was able to do so, the leather trousers he wore squeezing each of his plump ass cheeks to perfectly show off their shape and generous size. His boilersuit stature and cute, small facial features simply added to his already feminine feel and he was certainly more often than not mistaken for a miss.

It was his briny reason to join the Garrison, wanting to basically start again, away from those the great unwashed he knew already. So far it had been going smashing, he had been busybodied each day he had been here. Whether he was off scouting or helping with more simple job around the Garrison he enjoyed it all. And though he had noticed several lecherous gazes his way not a single mortal had actually said anything to him about it, so it was far salutary than before.

He was nearly finished with todays work, having just unloaded the go of the boxes from the cart he was going to clean up up before heading off to go and catch some Z's. Though before he had a chance to originate the cleansing up he was approached by the supervisor of his chemical group. A rather tall, firm looking Night Elf woman. Rather embarrasingly he had to wobble his pass upwards to meet her regard as she spoke to him. `` Do n't worry about finishing up, i 'll give someone else do it. I need one more thing from you, come with me. '' He had n't really wanted to stay and clean house up anyway so figure whatever other job she had would be meliorate. `` Sure urh ... miss ? '' She began to walk away, motioning for him to play along. `` You can call me Sira. ``

He followed on, and after just a few mo of being behind the woman he realised that she had quite the incredible ass. The material pant she wore were slightly strained against each cheek, and he thought for a while about how with child it would be to be able to get with someone like that, but he had no real promise for himself. Sira had already peered behind her slightly once or twice to notice the boys staring but decided not to mention, perhaps expecting it. She had lead them up a minuscule petty track up into one of the hill in the William Lloyd Garrison, leading up to the top of a small pond which lead down into a few small waterfalls. He was quite surprise to witness there was such a nice orbit 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 different reason, she had been watching him go all day, quite lazily lounging around whilst everyone she was supervising worked. She had infact assumed Nim was a missy, the measure of multiplication she had stared at that plump ass of his as he bent over had completely convinced her of that. `` Now then, girlfriend. You 've made this day real tough for me, so I think it 's only clean you help relieve me of all that emphasis I have built up because of you. '' He was confused, but thought mostly about the fact he had just been called a miss for the starting time meter since being here, really thinking that was n't going to happen. `` Eh ? I ... do n't really translate. '' It seemed like he could n't be bothered to fence about his gender right now, having to explain himself was always more embarrasing anyway.

The prominent fair sex stepped right on infront of him, pressing a firm hand on his shoulder, swiftly spinning him around before he could even realise what was going on. The boy suddenly tensed up as he felt a strong 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 in all probability mock and ridicule him before sending him back to the barracks a humiliated mountain. `` W-wait ... i 'm not a young lady, let go. '' He tried to move forwards, but as he stepped forwards he tripped over her leg that she had slipped infront of him luckily managing to plant his script into the footing first as he landed on his figurehead with a thumping and a groan.

'' Owwh.. what the infernal region was that for.. ? '' He went to await over his shoulder and was met with quite the surprisal. Sira had removed the material trousers she wore and her underclothing, and what was hanging lewdly between her wooden leg made the boy completely halt, his mouth hanging spread in stupor and his eyes wide-cut ... stuck on the thick, hard, throbbing bit of center between her legs. He could n't believe it, the fact she had a prick and then just how big it was. How did a female person have a cock so much liberal than his own, he thought. `` Wait.. wait I really am a guy.. stop.. '' The much with child Elf did n't listen, swiftly lowering herself over him ... completely covering his body with her own, easily keeping him locked in place against the ground.

'' Now then ... -girl- i 've been dying for a piece of music 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 amusing if he did turn out to be a boy. One of her firm hands gripped his trousers and underclothing at the hem, roughly tugging them down.. strong tug after strong tug, till they were left at the bottom of his legs, meaning he could n't really disseminate them or move them about so much. With his bare naked ass revealed it really was no wonderment he was confused for a girl, it was pretty much perfective tense ... each nerve was so well rounded and plump, the soft flesh looking like it would just model in the Elf 's grip. She shuffled back a little, suddenly grabbing his hips to raise them a little, wanting to get out for herself what he was.

Poor Nim was met simply with laugh. His nerve began to burn up in an New York minute, feeling the passion and colour rush to them as she so obviously was laughing at his dick. `` Haha, what is that ... Oh my, you were powerful about you being a boy ... but only just ! Look at that affair ... it 's tiny. '' She continued to express mirth, finding this all too amusing as she reached one of her hands to his flaccid cock.. flicking it slightly with the back of her fingers. `` What 's that ... three of four column inch ... inauspicious boy- no ... I think girl was right on. '' She sent a harsh smacking against one his ass boldness, sending him compressed against the ground once more. His cock pressed up against his body. She looked down at the red scar appearing on his ass before leaning over him once more, and he felt a tumid ... hot presence pushing up between his ass cheeks.

'' 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 pathetic, he did n't think it would actually get him anywhere but what more than could the boy do. `` Owh.. ? Your going to run back and title that a lady friend with a -much- bigger cock than you was about to rape your fat ass ? I am sure everyone would screw to hear that.. `` She had forced her thick, veiny.. throbbing core between his plump impertinence now, that absolutely massive head of hers that completely dwarfed his tiny virgin shit pressed against it. `` Feel that girlfriend ? That 's fourteen inch of rock hard, wrist fatheaded turncock ... and it 's about to tear you open. Scared ? '' She grinned, knowing fully well that he would be.. she could feel how tensed up his torso was, and it made her just more excited to rip him open.

He knew it was coming, and knew there was zilch he could do to stop it ... he wondered how something so big was going to fit in his ass, and his hands took a jolty grasp on the soil as he tried to gear up himself. His headland 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 gain entry. `` Well my little female friend.. that is exactly what I plan to do.. now try not to scream too flash hmm ? I am trusted you do n't want an audience.. `` She pressed down against one his shoulders, the early taking a grasp of her massive cock as she forced herself inside. It was quite the battle, but eventually that poor hole of his fizzle surface suddenly around her cock.. slipping just the nous and another inch or so inside. A pain filled groan was forced from his brim, a tear already coming down from one of his eyes as he struggle with the pain of his ass being bust give.

'' That 's enough of a rest ... time to evidence you what you can do with a real cock.. `` With that the Elf began really going for it, no care in the world for how often pain and irritation he felt ... simply aiming to provide herself with as much pleasance as possible. Within the next five poke she had already buried herself completely inside, the Brobdingnagian cum filled globe she had smacking lewdly against his ass cheeks each time she hilted inside. She could n't imagine of anything better, a little Milquetoast sobbing beneath her as she raped his Virgin shit. `` Oh, thats real good ... your ass might be better than any young lady i 've fucked before ... it might not be so good once i 've finished though.. ``

Nim was really suffering, each time she pushed back inside him a acuate jolt of painfulness rushed through him.. feeling his inner walls being bedcover apart so far over and over again. Yet there was another genius as well ... that monolithic cock of hers was roughly grinding over his seemingly raw prostate constantly.. each sentence she moved he felt this Weird pleasurable tactual sensation inside him. Enough of a feeling that it had spurred his cock into life ... growing to nearly six inches. Sira too had seemed to remark the change in the sounds of his groaning, it was becoming slightly less pain filled and almost like he was enjoying it at multiplication. `` Whats that ? Are you starting to bask having your ass raped ? What a nasty short sissy you are ... does it feel good ? Having a cock over twice the sizes of yours breaking you ? '' She seemed to enjoy the fact he was starting to bask it, glad at the chance to bribe a boy into enjoying such a affair.

'' Mhrm ... how about I give you something you really want ? Something a real little sissy like you desires.. ? '' Within a few seconds it was crystallise what she meant, thrusting herself inside one more time.. with a tawdry slap of her balls against his ass cheeks and a loud, hefty groan coming from her. That thickheaded nitty-gritty buried inside him began to unload a violent stream 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 consequence of his life.. as his hole was completely filled up, an orgasm was forced out of him as well.. his cock spurting his load all over the primer and against his own stomach, enjoyable groan escaping his back talk before he completely collapsed ... all the energy having come out with his orgasm.

She eventually pulled out of him, standing up and admiring her oeuvre ... his ass was a break in raft, 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 dip of cum out of her softening rooster onto his ass cheeks, smirking as she put her dress back on. `` fountainhead, seen as you seemed to like that so much.. you little pansy hussy, i 'll see you back here tomorrow ... and do n't chafe wearing any underclothing 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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