Previous Part: Transforming Into A Sissy Cum Slut For Senior – Part 3
I looked towards Ankit. He smiled with a creepy grin over how he had transformed me. I checked the time on the wall clock. It was almost 10. In the last two hours, I had been kissed, throat-fucked, ass pounded and drank piss like it was no big deal.
These guys just poured drinks for themselves and started talking like usual while eating. Ankit asked me to take a shower and clean up. After showering, I came outside and started to dry my body. Even though the stickiness of the cum was gone, I was still smelling like cum all over.
I ended up spending a few more minutes cleaning. I was looking for my clothes in Ankit’s room when he suddenly entered. “What are you looking for? The lipstick and eyeliner are already there in the bathroom. And yeah, don’t forget to wear that waist chain this time, “Saying that, he walked out.
Did I really have a choice after that? I walked back to the bathroom and applied the eyeliner and lipstick again. I found the waist chain on the floor and wore it. I could still hear them talking and laughing outside. I walked outside and saw them on the couch, smiling ear to ear while discussing something.
Mani got distracted and looked at me. He got up and came to me. I wanted to say something to him. But before I could, his hands had already reached for my waist and ass. His lips were over mine. He pinched my ass as we shared a long passionate kiss.
He held my hand and brought me to the sofa where Ankit sat and had dinner and drinks. Mani sat me down on his lap and started kissing me again. His hand was busy playing with my nipples and pinching them occasionally. Within a few minutes, I was aroused again.
Even my hand found his semi-erect cock to stroke. We were still busy kissing and fondling each other when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I pulled back to see Ankit stroking his cock, wanting to feed me his dick again. With Mani’s dick still in my hand, I took Ankit’s cock in my mouth.
I started swirling my tongue around it. This continued for a few seconds, where I struggled to give both the cocks their due attention. With his cock still in my mouth, Ankit pulled me away from Mani’s lap. He brought me to my knees on the floor. He then started pushing his cock down my throat, making me gag.
He continued to put his balls over my chin as his cock pushed against my throat with every stroke. My eyes started to water, and I was gasping for breath. When he finally took his cock out, it shone with precum and my saliva. Strings of that mixture dropped down my lips over to my chest.
After a few seconds, his cock was parked in my mouth again.
Ankit: Come on, Mani, fill the other hole now. Let us bang him the way we did your other schoolmate Ravi.
Ravi was my friend from school, whom Mani and I had known for a few years. I wondered how they managed to do him. Because he had had a girlfriend and he was always the dominating personality.
Mani: Yes, but he was a cheap fuck. Looked nowhere close to how this sweetheart looked.
Mani got up and came closer to me. I was sucking Ankit and feeling good over being better than their other fuck.
Mani: Look at that fat white ass, that jiggle, that hairless smooth body.
He started massaging my ass and spanking it while Ankit continued to fuck my mouth.
Mani: But does he want two at the same time? I want to hear from him.
Ankit stopped his movement and took his cock out of my mouth, and repeated Mani’s question. Repeating what Ankit had just asked, he rubbed his thumb over my lower lip, rubbing off the saliva and precum mix. I obviously meekly nodded a yes.
Ankit: See, I told you, she never says no.
Saying this, he thrust his cock back into my mouth and started to fuck my throat slowly. Meanwhile, Mani was already rubbing the tip of his dick against my asshole, trying to enter it again. With some lubrication from his spit and a struggle of a few seconds, I felt Mani gradually enter my ass.
After a few strokes, he was moving in and out of my ass easily. And there was a new height of sexual pleasure for me, to be fucked in both of my holes together. It was nothing phenomenal physically.
But the realization of being pistoned from both ends and me being their slut, gave me waves of pleasure. Soon, I got a tingling sensation in my crotch, and I knew I would be leaking cum very soon. I wanted to moan, but my sound was muffled by Ankit’s thick cock probing my mouth and throat.
This continued for a few minutes, after which they switched. Mani was now fucking my mouth, whereas Ankit was back to fucking my ass. He kept pinching and spanking my ass while increasing his speed. Mani, on the other hand, was slowly trying to shove his entire length down my throat.
Soon, Mani increased his speed, too. I realized he was about to empty his balls again. He grunted and emptied his load in my mouth. I happily gulped down every drop with Ankit still fucking my ass like there was no tomorrow. With Mani well spent, Ankit took his cock out of my ass with a ‘plop’ sound.
He helped me stand up and then kissed me. Holding my hand, he started walking towards the main door that led up to the terrace of his house. He opened the door and went outside, and was also dragging me. I reacted by trying to pull him back, but he was adamant.
Ankit: Come on now, I want to fuck you in the open.
He pulled me outside and asked me to climb up the stairs to the terrace. As I climbed up, he kept spanking my ass hard. When we both reached the terrace, he asked me to go down on my knees and suck him. Within seconds of me sucking, he started taking control and increased his tempo.
This continued for around 5 minutes, after which he asked me to be on all fours and mounted me in that position. His cock easily went inside my ass, and he started fucking me again. This time, he was very rough. With one hand, he pulled my hair while the other kept pinching and spanking my ass very hard.
With nothing to stop me, I moaned in pleasure and pain at the top of my voice. The world could hear me becoming Ankit’s sissy cum bitch, who was loving all the fucking and cum.
Me: Please… Let… Us… Go… inside.
Ankit: Don’t be shy slut. Soon I’ll fuck you in front of others. You’ll no longer be afraid to fuck in the open or in front of others. Now let me fill you up.
His strokes became slower but harder as he grunted and came inside me again. This time, I let his cum be and turned around to lick his cock clean. I could feel his cum trickle from my asshole down my thigh. I kissed his cock, licking it clean. We came down after that, and I slept like I had gone for a run for miles before.
When I woke up, it was almost 7 in the morning. Mani and Ankit were both awake, sitting on the bed beside me. I tried to get up, but Mani immediately came near me, bringing his dick closer to my mouth.
I instinctively opened my mouth, allowing him to start fucking it slowly. Ankit, too, came closer. He tried to tug down the one piece of clothing I was wearing – my underwear. I lifted my hips a bit to allow him to yank it down. Mani then made me get up.
He helped me get on all fours while Ankit came towards my face. He started kissing me while playing with my hair. Mani got busy fingering my asshole. Soon enough, they again spit roasted me and kept fucking my ass and mouth in turns again.
They kept switching positions till Ankit had unloaded in my ass. Mani made me gulp down his cum once again. I was about to go to the washroom to wash my mouth and clean my ass when Ankit stopped me.
“No way. You take that taste and feel with you to your home. Something to remember us.”
Both started smiling.
I was getting late and had to leave for home, so I just decided to dress up. I could feel cum dripping from my ass down my thigh. I pulled up my underwear and jeans. The bitter aftertaste of having swallowed wasn’t going either. And this was just day one of being Ankit’s cum slut. I wonder what lies ahead.