Never Wanted To Be Your Girlfriend Ch. 02

I was his. I hated him. I hated myself, but most of all... I hated Michelle. Almost on cue, she lazily stepped into the room wearing an over-sized T-shirt, and leaned against the doorway, and sighed.

"I've been listening out in the hall. I wanted to make sure Derrick wasn't hurting you. Imagine my surprise to hear you begging to be fucked. I wouldn't have picked Derrick to be your first, but you were pretty d***k, and wouldn't let me talk you out of it...and the sounds coming from in here last night...well, you sounded pretty happy."

"You set me up. You knew this would happen."

"No, I didn't. To be honest; I wanted you for myself. But after I saw the way you looked at Derrick at the club last night, I knew I had lost you. I'm just not man enough for you."

How could this be? I had never even fantasized about a man before. I just wanted to know what it felt like to be pretty...and now....I was what...Derrick's love slave?

"C'mon, mom should be back soon with the glue remover, and we can get you back to normal."

"No you can't," Derrick said sharply as he came down the hall. "Her pussy stays right where it is."

"What?" I asked.

"You know what happens if you disobey me, right?"

I hung my head.

"Yes."

Michelle looked at me confused.

"What happens?" She asked curiously.

Derrick walked in with a plate of pop tarts. He went over to his computer, set the plate down, grabbed a pop tart for himself, and hit play on the video for Michelle who watched it in awe. When it was over, Michelle laughed.

"Oh, Andi, you are so fucked.... BTW Derrick, that is your best work, yet. Can I get a copy of it?"

I glared at Michelle. She deflected.

"What? Where do you think I got all my tranny porn from? Derrick was the one who showed me all the best download sites. Plus he's made a few of his own. I may be the only one in the f****y who likes being a tranny....but we all like fucking them."

Derrick and Michelle shared a sly smile. Then he pushed her out the door.