For a couple of days, Dashy had been left alone by his officially declared most hated bully, letting him focus on what he treasured the most of all: sports and his friends. Of course, said encounter, by demand of the bully, had never been mentioned by him, actually afraid of all the school getting word of his... submissive side, as the bully had found.

Worse of all was the fact Dashy couldn't ask for help without risking the video getting out and let everyone see such a vulnerable side of him, which meant no Principal, no friends, no parents... nothing.

But as life went back to normal the next day, it provided him some comfort and a slight hope of things going back to normal, to how they were when he was a completely straight, full blooded male.

Of course, as he arrived at his home one day, one where his parents had gone to some intimate time, Dashy's nap time had suddenly been interrupted by a text message arriving with HIS number. His own blood grew cold as the message had a video attached, feeling a spark of anger to blow up as the message passed through his own eyes.

Hello, cutie~ You know? We just found one of my father's workers just quit, and we haven't found a... replacement. Care to try and get a job~?

LEAVE ME ALONE, YOU SICK FUCK!!

Oh dear...
Is the cutie mad at something? Maybe because it's in denial about his true calling~?

I DON'T FUCKING CARE! YOU HAD YOUR FUN, NOW LEAVE ME BE, OR I'LL RAT YOU OUT!!

And then this will come out...

Before his eyes, the same video was repeated, though it focused specially hard on his bewildered look as the bully came in his mouth, also making sure to take clearly how he swallowed the bully's large load. Dash frowned as the video brought back memories he'd rather not have... and some feelings, too.

JUST ERASE THAT ALREADY!!

And leave away such a lovely recording of a cute slut finding out how much she enjoys big, fat cock~?

...

And now, i believe my father's holding some auditions today. Better be here as soon as possible cutie... or else, this video might be found on the school's site soon... let's say... and hour at most~? Now bring that cute and fat ass of yours here.
See ya here, sexy~

Panic began to set on Dashy's mind. An specific hour had been set before him, and if he did not go, then his whole reputation would be ruined for life as a sissy cocksucker!

How he wished to have his friends with him at the moment, so Twilight could think of something smart, or even make Applejack give that a-hole a good flank kicking! Hell, he'd even like Fluttershy's comfort in moments like that!

But alas, he couldn't get them involved unless the video got leaked. He was completely alone with no easy way out. And it seemed the situation was about to get worse...

His face hardened for a moment, just like how it did before every important event he'd have few moments later. Taking his keys and preparing himself to go out, closing his home tightly before going on his way to wherever they wanted to see him.

A short while later, Dashy's eyes widened in shock as he confirmed the address that had been sent to him, looking at a night club with a red neon sign of a curvy girl dancing on a pole. Just what kind of place was that!?

The video the bully had in his posession had quickly reached back to him, filling his head with doubts of what could happen if he set a foot inside in comparison to whatever might happen if he were to turn away and never go inside.

Of course, with his reputation already tainted enough for his "girly" looks, it would be worse if someone were to found out he... Enjoyed-Got forced! That's right. Got forced to suck a cock till his mouth was overflowing with that... Long... And big... Cock...

A soft blush adorned his face as the memories came back to how it felt to have his face fucked by that monster of a cock. If anyone else got to know it, it wouldn't be too long before every male in school had him on his knees and sucking every cock that was presented to him. No way in a thousand years would he allow to have so many cocks in front of him to suck!

He hardened his face before continuing onwards towards the club, hoping nobody would notice the uncomfortable erection his cute clit has formed in his tight, short jeans.

The first thing that greeted him at the entrance of the club was a huge, muscular bouncer that made him weak on his knees. He might had been faster than him, but in no way could he win if a fight were to break between the two of them.

Stupid, atletic and girly body.

Deciding to try and ignore it, Dashy tried to slide into the club without getting noticed. A frown formed on his face as soon as a large, hairy and muscular arm blocked his path.

"Hey! Make a line like everybody else!"

Dashy grimaced when he saw the large line of people waiting to enter, even going to the back of the building! With only a few minutes left for his time to run out, he'd never make it inside in time.

"Dude, hey! I have an appointment to go inside! I was called here to do some... Auditions?" Even he didn't know what kind of auditions those were, he was simply there to make suee the video got deleted to return to his normal life.

"... And who called you?"

Dashy blinked for a few moments before the horror was set in. He didn't bother to ask the bully's name!

"Eerm... W-well... It's the son of the owner?"

The bouncer smirked for a moment at Dashy's worried expression before returning to his serious tone again.

"As if it was the first time i've heard that lame excuse."

Dashy groaned at that, feeling frustrated enough with that jerk that wouldn't allow him to pass. Watching his clock, another spike of fear rose into him when he noticed another five minutes had been wasted by the moron. Only a couple of minutes and it'd be his own doom!

"Besides, you aren't even wearing the costume you need for that."

"... Costume?"

Dashy was pretty sure nothing about a costume had been said in the bully's message. It only talked about that place and the video stuff, things he'd rather not remember.

But now it seemed as if he should have paid more attention, seeing as there was a supposedly "costume" protocol to follow.

"Hey, perhaps there might be something that can be done."

Dashy's hopes grew as she turned towards the bouncer, though falling again when he remembered just why he was there and already guessing whatever was about to happen would be perverted in some way.

"There is a closet behind there, and the girl who just quit left it there. See if it fits."

"... And then can i enter?" Dashy asked with an esceptical tone, not really liking the situation he was in at all.

"Perhaps. Depending on how you look and if you can handle the next test~"

Dashy didn't like at all the tone had just used, and even less with the way his eyes ran down his own body, making him feel absolutely vulnerable and even... aroused-Ashamed!

Wasting no time to give that creep the pleasure of seeing him actually flustered, Dashy turned to look at the closet with the sign of "only employees" in front of it and entered quickly, almost slamming the door behind him.

Unknown to Dashy, the bouncer had already gotten a quick replacement prepared for that moment, courtesy of the club owner's son. He did have to admit that it was definitely a nice ass to look at. And his girly face only encouraged other males to flirt with him more, not to mention to get them in the mood to have that cute face sucking on their cocks.

He did have to sample that. They were also orders from those in the upper floors.

Dashy stared in horror at the plethora of outfits that were at his "disposal" to choose, depending on what he wanted to do. Unfortunately for him, there was no outfit a respected male could wear, seeing at most of those around him were designed for girls.

There was simply no way he could wear something like those!

Some clothes even were made in such a way they barely covered anything, and even a parody of a bikini that were truly just a bunch of strings that barely would have covered anything.

Despite of all that, Dashy couldn't help but somehow picture himself in every one of them, just to picture which one he could choose that wasn't as... revealing.

In the end, the most... Modest clothes he could find were something resembling to what a french maid would use, but with the skirt barely covering part of his thighs and his own, shamefully tiny clit, but having his whole bubbly and wide ass completely uncovered and the top barely covering his nipples.

Under normal circumstances, he'd never would have thought about using such s revealing if not downright slutty outfit like that. But if he was lucky and convince the bully (somehow) to erase that video, then it would be worth every single damned second he'd use that cursed outfit.

Closing both punches and steeling himself even further, he nodded before turning around, ready to enter that place and not leave it until his deed was done and that video was erased forever. Even if it came to punches or wrestling, he'd get out with a broken arm or a bruised eye before giving up.

The victory would be his, even if it was the last thing he'd-

"Would you look at that~ He wasn't kidding when he said you had a very nice ass~"

A chill creeped down his spine when the bouncer was in front of him with the same look he had seen on the bully's eyes several days ago. A very lustful and hungry look.

"Oy! Fuck off, dude! I'm just here to get this done with and go home! Don't get any ideas!"

Dashy's fake bravado surfaced once more, tensing his muscles for a good fight, if any were to suddenly break out, and even if he didn't have the slightest chance of winning. It didn't help at all the fact that he was dressed in that shameful and slutty attire.

"I'm not having any thoughts of any kind, cutie. I'm just making sure you dress up adequately for the task and don't steal anything else. Not my fault you are giving me such a nice view~"

Of course, yet another creep with an ass obsession like that other guy. What did he do to deserve having so many creeps like that around him?

"Yeah? Well, fuck off dude."

Dashy replied defiantly before turning away from him once more to get the "shoes" he had to use on, giving the bouncer a more clear view of that spankable ass.

Finally having everything on, Dashy turned around to leave, getting uncomfortable with the time had had left. Five minutes and everything, even that humilliating dress would have been for nothing.

There was yet another obstacle in his way, though. The very same bouncer stood in front of him, blocking the way to outside... where everyone would be able to see him like that... and he'd be seen as a slutty maid... and he'd become yet more laughing stock...

Ohh, he definitely hadn't thought it througly.

"Alright buddy, move. The faster i do this, the faster i leave."

"... Nope."

Dashy's breath had suddenly gotten stuck in his throat at the simple answer from the bouncer. There was barely any time left!

"What do you mean by fucking 'nope'!? Move it, i have to get in!" Dash shouted in anger at the bouncer, even trying to push him out of the way in vain, even less with those stupid heels he had to wear.

"Nope. I am relaxing right now. It's my break. And it doesn't ends in fifteen minutes."

"Fifteen!? Oh you have to be fucking kidding me!"

Dashy's grunts increased in volume the more he tried to push, using all of his strength to try and just move him enough to open the door and sneak his way out.

Dashy sighed in defeat when his efforts were in vain, turning to the guy with a truly panicked look in his face.

"Come on, dude! Please, move! I've gotta go inside, or my life will be ruined forever! Please!"

The bouncer looked down at him with a serious look, smirking at the way the girly boy truly looked like a cute girl with that face. He definitely was cornered now, just like his boss had told him.

"Alright, how about we make a deal?"

Dashy's eyes lit up at that, turning quickly towards his clothes.

"Yes! Of course! I'll give you all of the money you need! I got... Twenty... Thirty... Forty, oh no, that's a five..."

"I'm not interested in money, you know?"

Dashy stopped counting the money he had to look at the guy with a surprised and expectant look in his face. A full blush came to his face when he understood what the bouncer meant by not wanting money.

"Ohhh no. Nope. Fuck you, i am not doing that!"

"Come on! You just have to help me relax and i'll let you pass~"

Even worse for him, his pants had already been dropped to the floor while his cock bulged out his trousers, making Dash to curse lowly at yet another cock bigger than his.

Cursing his own luck, Dashy immediately walked forward to the man without a second thought. He had to be in time, by any means necessary!

Even if said mean was to jerk off that stupidly big cock.

"Fine, you got yourself a deal. Get it out."

Dashy glared at the bouncer with the harshest look he could muster, willing to do it as fast as he could to just get it done. Though the smile on the bouncer's face sunk that hope as soon he saw it. Smiles on those guys' faces was never a good sign.

"Oh? Didn't we agree for you to help ME relax? How can i relax when i have to do something as bothersome and simple as getting out my cock for the cute sissy who is asking for it?"

"What!? I won't do it for you, you sick fuck! Forget it, i am not doing this!"

Being called Sissy was definitely something that made his own blood boil with anger, actually starting to consider the idea of punching the guy right in his nuts.

"Alright, then. Wake me up in 15, then."

Dashy groaned at that, finding himself in yet another dead end that would force him to take a step back and comply to his demands. He definitely didn't want to do it, but a message of the bully telling him of the time he had left sent him into a panic.

"... Alright... I'll do it."

Dashy said in a low and defeated tone as he turned to the bouncer with an almost firm step, looking as badass as he could, or so he thought, until the part where he needed to kneel.

It definitely was a good sight, with his feminine face glaring at him but with a cute blush spreading on his face that slowly turned his glare into an insecure expression the more he got closer.

Almost as if fearing it would bite him if he made a wrong move, his hands slowly moved towards the bouncer's zipper, slowly moving it down to reveal yet another obstacle to him: His underwear.

Growling lowly at that, the femboy moved his hands towards it even more nervously. He had never gotten his hands into another guy's pants before, and he did know any false movement would cause pain to the bouncer, which might make him stay in place even longer than before just out of spite.

Dashy's eyes widened in surprise as he felt, much to his own embarrassment and shameful arousal, the bouncer's large yet soft cock. The thought of every other male's cock being larger than his own humilliating clit was something that somehow sent shivers down his spine.

As for the bouncer, the sissy's soft and delicate hands were something he did enjoy, even if his cock was still hidden. In fact, it might even be more fun to see him struggle with a bulging hardon.

Dashy groaned when he felt the cock hardening while still inside of the bouncer's pants, making it harder to get it out. Each movement his hands made only caused said cock to become even harder. And it didn't help he still felt so ridiculous with that slutty outfit, one that actually made him look like a girl!

Finally finding the underwear's opening, he quickly moved a couple of fingers inside, making a low moan of protest upon feeling the other male's hard and hot cock.

Finally sick of just fondling it, Dashy pulled it as hard as he could, making it spring right in front of his face, surprising him even further.

While not as big as the bully's cock, it was definitely one of the largest he had seen, even making a frightening shadow upon his cute, feminine face. It was just so... Big... And throbbing... And big...

"Congratulations, cutie. You got my cock out, but now comes the fun part~"

Of course, he still had to jerk that disgusting thing off so he could pass... But Dash was in a sort of trance upon seeing it.

Lifting a temblorous hand towards it, Dashy took the cock cautiously, still being nervous just by the sight of it.

Gone away was the thought of just getting it over as fast as he could, instead finding it as an object of terror that clouded his senses.

He didn't want to touch it, he just couldn't!

His trance was interrupted by a soft slap on his cute face, only then noticing the object he seemed to fear was now placed directly into his feminine face, staining it with its awful scent that sent shivers down his spine as memories of his recent... Incident with the bully.

"Oi! You still got some work to do. Unless you don't want to enter?"

Dashy had to remind himself of the menace of the video, steeling himself to just accomplish that "simple" task to achieve his goal... As much as he hated it.

Lifting both gloved hands towards that filthy cock, Dashy took it in an awkward grip, same with the style he started to jerk it off.

In comparison with his own, small and cute clit, that one required a lot more of work, but also having the bouncer telling him how to do it didn't help at all.

He was a proud male, and he knew how to jerk a cock to make it cum!

"Not so hard! You're only making it uncomfortable!"

But of course, Dashy had to admit it would only delay it fat too much for his own liking if he continued jerking it as fast as he could.

Adopting a defeated look, Dashy started to make slow and more delicate movements with his hands, earning a praise from the bouncer, which brought a blush to his face and a harsh yet cute glare with his next "praise".

"You do look like a naughty girl with that outfit, cutie. You seem like a true, slutty maid wanting his Master's seed."

If he could have, he would have just crushed his balls right then and there for saying such a thing... But that would mean he would never get access.

Resigned and feeling defeated, Dashy continued to jerk that guy off, hoping he would at least cum soon.

His answer came way too suddenly for his own liking, just when the guy let out a loud groan of pleasure and, before he could react, the bouncer's climax literally shot in his cute face, even some of it landing inside his wide opened mouth, interrupting the furious retort he was about to say.

It all seemed like an eternity to Dashy while thick, creamy strings of cum flew towards his face, multicolored hair, and even some falling into his "breasts" and the front part of his "uniform".

Seething with rage, Dashy stood still for several moments, just being able to watch that horrendous cock throbbing and shooting its fowl cum towards him, and finally going limp before his eyes. So humilliating and gross!

"I needed that so badly!" The bouncer's voice woke him up from staring too much, turning to the guy with a look that could freeze the very same hell.

"You should have warned me, you fuck!"

"And ruining the chance to see a cute face like yours stained with cum? For sure!"

Dashy's frown deepened at that, using a hand to collect some of the sperm off of his face and wiping it away with a quick shake of his hand, even having to spit what was on his mouth to avoid keeping the taste longer than needed.

"Well, you did what we agreed."

Stopping for a moment, Dashy turned to look as the bouncer stepped away from the door while doing his pants again, having taken away from sight that stupidly huge cock.

"So, in you go."

Not caring the fact he was still dressed as a maid, not caring at all that he still had some cum in his hair, and not caring at all for the slightly salty flavor still clinging to his mouth, Dashy raced out of the small room, giving all the males outside a good look of his scarcely covered bubbly ass while he ran.

There was only a goal in mind for him, which was deleting that accursed video, and then he'd be able to rest.

Author's Note

I keep blaming that strange yet arousing rp i had a while ago.
And yes, i meant YOU, cute trans girl.

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