Feminized By My Mother Chapter 2

"Ya pee in ma outh!" I hiccupped.

He laughed and pushed me, I fell over like a doll and struggled to sit back up. "Yeah you liked that I saw, you want me to do it again? I've had a few drinks you know, pee is in plentiful supply." He laughed.

I wrapped my hand around my knees and pulled my legs to myself. I unknowingly give him a look at my panties as my skirt fell back down my thighs. I could see his cock standing at attention; the guy was checking me out! His dick said he thought I was a sexy T-girl.

"So, you ready you little slut?" He asked.

Fuck! I couldn't win now! This guy thought no meant yes with me! The only way I could stop him was by carefully explaining the situation, which I was too far gone to do, and this moment, I realized, seemed natural to this weirdo, like a boyfriend and a girlfriend just talking about rough gay sex. It wasn't too late thought, my clothes were still on.

Dickey crawled to me and I put out my hands to shove him away but he was too fast. My arms wrapped around him after he had closed the gap and he shoved me down, my gel tits pressing between us and his hot breath on my face.

"Da at kess ma." I said.

He smiled at me and pressed his lips to mine. His tongue pushed into my mouth. I decided I wasn't going to start kissing Jennifer with tongue right off the bat. It was so invasive; couldn't he work up to that? His hands were wondering my body, focusing on my ass.

Then my clothes were coming off and I was trying to protest, but nothing worked, he just got more excited as I struggled weakly.

"Top... hot... ah... ssstttooopp." I managed to slowly pronounce words I was looking for.

"What's that bitch you want me to stop?"

"Ya!"

"Your little clit says otherwise slut." He rubbed my clit, no my dick I mean.

"Don huck ma!"

"I'll fuck you good baby!" He was getting into his role as the forceful top to a submissive bottom, except I wasn't a submissive bottom!