When he got there, it was dark inside. He stepped inside, and shut the door. Before his eyes had time to adjust to the darkness, a rag was clamped over his mouth, and when he gasped in surprise, he got a mouthful of chloroform, knocking him out almost instantly. When Kyle awoke a few minutes later, he found that he was dressed up as Kerry again, in a full cheerleader’s outfit. bumuming Kerry’s voice, she asked “What the hell? I don’t see why you had to knock me out for this.” “Maybe not. Do you want your reward or not?” asked Krystal, from the darkness. “Well… alright. But I would have cooperated with you. I’ve come this far, haven’t I?” ”... We’ll give you that girl. But! enough of that, its time for your reward.” Stated Krystal “We’ve decided its time you lost your virginity, Kerry.” Kerry chuckled dryly “Too late. I already lost that” “No, we know about that. We know that Kyle is an incestuous little pervert who wuvs his sister.” Krystal said, her voice as cold as a penguin’s tit “But Kerry still hasn’t lost her cherry.” Kyle/Kerry stared into the darkness in confusion. Then someone flipped a switch, lighting up a single overhead bulb, illuminating Sarah, who was naked, save for a black sports bra, and a strap-on dildo. Sarah smiled sweetly, as she rubbed some KY lube on the glistenining black phallus “Your sister made you a man, but I’ll make you a woman” Sarah said in a deceptively honeyed voice. Kerry’s eyes went wide, she realized she’d never make it if she tried to run, and with a sigh, resigned herself to this reaming. “Now, be a good little girl, and get up on this stack of mats here” Ordered Krystal “Then remove your panties, and spread your legs for us. It’ll hurt less if you don’t fight it.” “Yes Ma’am” Kerry said meekly, getting up on the mats, and taking off her panties. She noticed that they hadn’t taped his male reproductive organ back this time, and it stiffened immediately when exposed to the open air and gazes of the cheerleaders. She laid back, flipped up her cheerleader’s skirt and thought about the favor Becky did her last night. She wondered if it would hurt. She wondered if Becky’s first time had hurt. She felt Sarah’s strap-on phallus press against her hole, heard her spit on it for extra moisture, felt the head of it being rubbed in circles at Kerry’s opening. Kerry felt it plunge into her, filling her up inside. There was pain, mostly pain, but also an oddly pleasant stimulus beneath the pain. Kerry let out an involuntary cry, partly in pain, partly in surprise. Sarah continued to slowly enter Kerry, still with an oddly sweet smile on her face. “Ssshh honey. Don’t fight it. Don’t fight it. Accept it.” Sarah said as she drove it in to the hilt. She waited a moment, letting Kerry get used to it there, and then she began to **** Kerry in earnest. as she pounted Kerry, she reached down and grabbed, well, it wouldn’t be fit to call it a male reproductive organ, when it was on a girl, so Sarah reached down to play with Kerry’s ‘clit’ rubbing it as she ****ed Kerry’s bum. “Look girls, She’s starting to enjoy it!” mocked Krystal’s voice from off to the left of Kerry, and a chorous of giggles came from the other girls. “I didn’t know we’d foud such an eager little ****. I expected this one to fight more.” Kerry couldn’t reply in words, she was lost in the simultaneous ****ing and handjob she was recieving. She couldn’t compare it to the real sex she’d just had the night before, that was better, but it was an auful lot of sensation. She began to cry out in short sharp bursts, as Sarah drove her plastic male reproductive organ into Kerry, and with a final cry, Kerry came, shooting a jet of great times onto her cheerleader’s uniform. “Aww, look. she came hard. she’s a squirter!” mocked Krystal, as Sarah withdrew from Kerry, and went to clean up. “Good think we know how to get THAT out of our uniforms” giggled Melody “How’d you like your reward, ****?” asked Krystal Kerry still couldn’t reply, just nodded “Look girls! she’s speechless.” said Krystal with a laugh. “We’ll have to get you out of those messy clothes, and into something worth sending you home in.” “Wait, Krystal.” came Karen’s voice “I wanna play with her some.” “What? That wasnt in the pl… oh, whatever. We’ll play dress up some more when you’re done with her.” Karen walked over to the mats where Kerry lay, and smiled at Kerry. Kerry blinked, wondering if she’d seen correctly. It looked like there was some actual warmth in Karen’s gaze. Was Karen feeling bad about what they’d been doing to her? Karen took Kerry’s limp ‘clit’ in her mouth, and sucked it clean, and made it begin to stiffen once more. The other girls cheered and hooted to see a second show. Karen paused, removing her sweater, and the white bra she wore beneath it, freeing her breasts. Kerry watched them sway as Karen sucked her off. Suddenly, Karen stopped again, taking her tight bluejeans, and skimpy white panties off, and mounting Kerry’s hips. Karen held kerry’s member up, and lowered herself down onto it. Then, once Kerry was all the way inside Karen, she leaned in, and pressing her real mammary glands against Kerry’s fake ones, kissed Kerry on the mouth. Then she whispered to Kerry. “You’ve been a good girl. You deserved a real reward” as she ground her hips in a circle, manipulating Kerry’s member with the muscles inside her. “t..thanks” whispered Kerry back. Karen went upright again, and began to ride more enthusiastically, ****ing Kerry like a pro. She felt different around Kerry’s member than Becky had. Becky was a little tighter, but Karen was apparently more experienced, and had amazing muscle control. Karen was also completely shaved, didn’t have the little tuft of pubic hair that Becky did. Kerry’s hips instinctually began to buck as Karen rode atop them. Karen really seemed to be enjoying ****ing Kerry, she had a look of sympathy, colored by what Kerry could only bumume was desire. Kerry began to feel an orgasm building, and opened her mouth to protest, but AGAIN, Kerry was rebuffed, as Karen placed a finger over her mouth and softly said “Fill me up. Come inside me.” Its hard to resist someone when they’re straddled atop you, pounding you with reckless abandon, and imploring you to fill them up inside. Its hard to maintain composure, so it was no surprise that when Karen came a moment later, and her woman's genitals clamped down on Kerry’s member, that Kerry came with loud cry, somehow even remaining in her Kerry voice as she cried out, and spurted inside of Karen. “Bra-vo.” announced Krystal “a performance worthy of anyone on my squad. But, we’ve still got to send this little one home. Melody, show her what she’ll be wearing today” Melody stepped into the light again, and she was holding a much shorter skirt than the previous day, this time in black, a plain light pink top, with spaghetti straps, an overshirt to wear open atop that, a black bra, with clear shoulder straps, and some satiny black panties. Spent from the sex, Kerry didn’t resist as the cheerleaders strapped her in, and dressed her up. They released her into the world at large, and Kerry went home. Fortunately, she didn’t run into Jessica today. She did get a few whistles from people as she walked from the bus stop she got off at, and walked to her home though. Apparently they’d done a convincing job feminizning her. There were people home today, so Kerry called Becky and asked her to distract her parents while she snuck back up to her room. Becky agreed with a sigh, and provided the diversion Kerry needed to get up to her room.

Kyle stripped out of the clothes the cheerleaders put on him, and sat down at his computer. Just as he was signing on to his usual chat programs, his sister barged into his room, and turned on his stereo. Once the music was playing loud enough to keep them from being oveheard she asked Kyle “What the ****? It happened again, didn’t it?” Becky demanded, waving the black panties in Kyle’s face. “Its alright Becky. I’m okay.” “They’re using you as their plaything, whoever is doing this” ”... Yeah, but I’m kindof enjoying it. When they dress me up, I feel… sexy. and They gave me a reward for cooperation.” ‘I just don’t like seeing people push my little bro around. Its okay if you like dressing up, but… theres better ways to make it happen. Stop playing their game. If you like it that much, we’ll go out of town one of these weekends, you and me. We’ll go out as sisters on the town somewhere.” “T..thanks Becky!” Kyle said, surprised “That’d be great!” They hugged, and Becky left Kyle to his computer. A message appeared on his screen, from someone he didn’t have on his contact list. ‘Go on vacation if you’d like, but, you’re still ours.’