A Bully's Transformation - Pt. 16

Billy went to bed with his baby blue nightie on the night before and spent the evening reveling in the feeling of silk. He had never slept in something so comfy and feminine, and it excited him as his early wake-up time approached. Billy wanted to be sure to get up before his brother, so he wasn't taken by surprise and woke a little bit earlier than usual. He got up and peeked out of his room to be sure his dad wasn't awake, before slipping over to his brother's room and sneaking in. Jake was still asleep, so he climbed carefully into the bottom of the bed and slowly pulled the covers down, revealing his morning erection. It was hard, pulsing, and dripping already, and he carefully lifted it to his lips as he sucked it into his mouth. As he had done this week already, he helped the process of swallowing Jake's dick by making it wet with his spit and tongue. By the time he reached halfway down his shaft, he felt Jake's hand on the back of his head and heard him groan in pleasure.

"Good morning to you, Sister," Jake said. "You sure know how to wake a man up."

Billy shivered at being called a girl as he proudly worked his way down his brother's shaft. He learned to love the feel of Jake's hardness in his mouth and used his tongue to caress the bottom of the shaft as he slid up and down, taking more with each stroke.

"Oh yeah, Sister. Get it in there," Jake growled as he pushed Billy's head to the base of his shaft and held it there while grinding into his throat.

Billy licked his brother's shaft as he flexed his throat to increase Jake's pleasure. Suddenly, Jake pushed Billy off his cock and got to his knees in front of him. Billy fed the shaft back in his mouth and started working his way back to the base of Jake's dick as he felt his brother pull his nightie up over his breasts.

"Oh shit, Sister," Jake growled again. "You are fucking turning into one hot babe. Look at that ass on you! Fuck! All right, that's enough. Sit up and let me see that hot body."

Billy submitted and worked his mouth off Jake's dick before sitting up on his knees, letting his nightie fall back down over his body. He felt very feminine posing in front of Jake, who was leering at him as he lifted the nightie over Billy's head and moaned in a deep voice.

Jake got off the side of his bed, reached into his nightstand, then circled behind Billy. He climbed behind him and pushed him down to his hands and knees, naturally pushing his ass into the air. Billy felt his brother start to caress his ass and the curves of his hips before feeling something wet press against his entrance. He felt Jake's hands on each of his hips and then felt the head of his lubed cock enter him.

"Oh shit, Sister," Jake said in an almost menacing whisper. "I'm going to love this ass of yours; I can tell already."

Billy felt Jake push his lubed-up shaft deeper inside him, and the sensation that he had felt yesterday of having the head of someone's cock slide inside sent thrills through his body. He breathed deeply as his brother started to work his way in, moaning as he rubbed up against his prostate. Billy inhaled a long breath as he felt his brother quickly fill him up balls deep. His brother wasn't as big as Coach or Kevin, but it still felt amazing. He felt Jake grind his cock into him and create a sensation of having a cotton swab in the ear, except in his rectum. Finally, Jake slowly slid his cock out to the head, rubbing against his prostate again, and then slowly pushed it back in, letting Billy feel every inch as it slid back and forth in his ass.

"Oh, Jake," Billy whimpered. "Fuck me, Jake. Fuck me, Brother. I need it."

Jake growled and gripped his fat ass tighter, lifted one leg and put it over Billy's hip, then started pumping his dick in and back out of little brother's ass. Billy had the slight sensation of needing to pee as his brother slammed his dick in and out and against his prostate. He could hear the bed squeaking, and worried that his sister or father would hear them but was filled with too much pleasure to worry about it. Billy's head continued to swirl with lustful, dizzy desire as Jake fucked him in the ass. He could feel his ass cheeks ripple as Jake slammed into him, making a slapping sound that made him feel more like a girl than he ever had. Billy moved his hands under himself and massaged his sensitive nipples, which felt like they had grown or at least swollen since the day before. He was pretty sure he could fill in his new bra if his titties didn't simmer down in growth. He listened to Jake grunt as he continued pummeling his ass, his big dick making Billy want more. Finally, Jake made a final loud grunt and then jammed his cock as deep as it would go in Billy's ass. Billy felt the warmth fill him right away as Jake dumped his load into his rectum.

"Holy shit, Sister," Jake said as he breathed heavily from the harsh fucking he had just delivered. "That was one fine fuck."

Billy felt Jake pull his cock out of his ass, and before Jake could lie down, Billy swirled around to take his dick in his mouth. Once again, he tasted his ass while sucking a dick and was completely turned on. Billy cleaned Jake's cock off thoroughly, making a show of licking his lips with his long tongue while smiling up at Jake.

"Damn, Sis," Jake said with a sly smile. "You are one slutty, cock-hungry whore."

Billy slid down and licked the cum from Jake's bed that dripped from his ass before getting up and making his way to the shower. He reached the bathroom and slipped the nightie off before turning to look in the mirror and seeing the new changes in his body. As he suspected, his breasts had swollen along with his nipples and areola. He squeezed them and rubbed his fingers softly over the large, puffy area, causing the little bumps to pop up. He noticed that his stomach appeared firmer and smaller, while his hips extended more than they had previously. He couldn't be positive, but he felt like his dick had shrunk as if it could be any smaller. He turned slightly to see that his ass had filled out quite a bit, and he felt positive that he wouldn't be able to fit into the jeans he had on the night before or even earlier in the day yesterday. His legs looked thicker, and when he looked down at himself, he felt like he was looking at a girl's legs and feet. Looking back up at his face, he brought his dainty hands up, touching his now very feminine-looking face. Billy took a deep breath, shaking his head and wondering how such a transformation could even begin to happen. He didn't feel like anybody was drugging him and had never heard of spontaneous gender change. He was pretty sure he would be heading to the doctor's office soon enough.              

Billy got in the shower and washed up, continuing to be amazed at the transformation his body had undergone so far this week. There was simply no way he could hide these changes, particularly if they worsened. He would need new clothes unless he intended to wear the clothes his sister bought him the night before. He was scared of how people at school and in his own house would react when they saw his recent changes.

He got out of the shower to dry off, continuing to glance at his body in the mirror, feeling stunned and nervous at the ongoing changes. He wrapped the towel around him, deciding to wrap it around his chest too, like a woman would, hoping to avoid his family seeing him exposed. Just as he wrapped himself in the towel, his father knocked on the door and came in before Billy could answer. He saw his father stop and stare at him, following his face and down his body to his legs and feet before meeting his eyes again with a questioning look.

"You look different, Billy Girl," his dad said. "Although I don't usually see you get out of the shower. Are you doing something to your body?"

"No, I promise, Dad," Billy answered self-consciously." It seems like every day I wake up; my body has changed."

"Can you show me?" his dad asked hesitantly, as if needing proof. "I mean, if you're okay with it. I'm just curious about what's changing, although I felt some of it recently.

Billy nervously looked up at his dad before undoing the towel and revealing his body. He immediately felt flushed under his dad's gaze and grew nervous when he stepped closer to Billy. His dad brushed his hair back over his eyes and ran his hand down the side of his face, then over his shoulders and under his small breasts. He brushed his fingers across Billy's nipples and swollen areolas before cupping his breast with his whole hand. He pulled Billy close and ran his hands down his back over his round ass and wide hips, moaning deeply. Billy felt his father's tight boxers pressed against his slim and tight belly. He looked down to see the familiar sight of his dad's hard cock poking out of the slit of his boxers. It was already wet at the tip, and Billy could smell it. He reached out both hands and grabbed his father's dick, stroking it against his own body. He felt adept at handling large cocks now and very comfortably got into a rhythm stroking his father's dick.

"Oh, Billy Girl, " his father grunted. "The things you do to me."

Being, this was his dad's morning wood. Billy had no problem getting him to a raging erection and stroking him quickly. Billy watched his dad's dick pulse in his hands, as the cum leaked down over his thumb. He wanted to bend down and suck his dad's dick but wanted to wait for him to make him do it. He could feel his dad's dick harden even more and saw his balls lift up to the base. He couldn't wait for the hot cum to shoot out over his body. His dad continued squeezing his tits and caressing his hips while Billy stroked his father's cock. He was licking his lips, wishing that he was on his knees, servicing his dad the way he wanted to.

"Oh, Billy Girl," his dad groaned. "Please, please make me cum."

Billy continued stroking his dad's stiff shaft, squeezing with his hand. Finally, he felt the twitch and pulse, knowing his dad was about to shoot cum all over him.

"That's it, Daddy," Billy encouraged, feeling very feminine. "Give it to me. Give your girl all of it, Daddy."

"Oh, Billy Girl," his dad said as he gushed cum against Billy's chest and abdomen, covering him in warm, thick fluid.

Billy excitedly watched as his dad's cum burst out of his cock onto his tits and belly. He mainly had swallowed it this week, so it was fun to see the thick white fluid shoot out across his hand against his tits. Billy coaxed the final few spurts from his dad's cock, leaving the last little bit to dribble into his palm. Then, looking up at his dad, he licked his fingers and palm clean. With his dad smiling down at him, he scooped some of the cum from his tits and belly into his mouth. Billy continued scooping and eating all the cum from his body until it was clean again, then he blew his dad a kiss and left for the bedroom.

Billy put on the white lingerie panty set along with yoga pants and a T-shirt. He went out to the kitchen and started the pan to make scrambled eggs and bacon. While he was cooking, his brother came out and, after pouring some coffee, came up behind him to start grinding himself into Billy's ass.

"Did you like how my cock felt in your ass this morning, Sis?" Jake asked while wrapping his arms around Billy and cupping his soft breasts. "You sure had me rock hard and turned on, little sister."

Billy moaned and nodded, leaning back against his brother and grinding his thick ass against his stiff shaft.

"We're going to have so much fun, little sister. I can't wait to fuck you properly," Jake said before grunting and going to the table with his coffee.

Billy served his brother some scrambled eggs as his dad came out, dressed and ready for work. He plated his dad some food and put some toast in the toaster for each of them before pouring himself a glass of milk and sitting down with a plate of eggs and bacon.

"Is today your big promotion, Jake?" Billy asked.

"Sure is, little sister," Jake said with a sly smile as Billy's eyes widened briefly.

Glancing at his dad, he attempted to move on from the 'sister' comment, continuing, "Well, I guess I should say congratulations. What are you going to do with all that extra money?" Billy asked.

"Some people seem to need new clothes," Jake suggested." Maybe I should contribute to a clothing fund."

"I'll contribute to that," Billy's dad said, smiling over at him. "Your body's changing, Billy Girl. I think you need some more clothes, like Jake said."

Billy rolled his eyes, stood up, and got himself a glass of water. He sat back down to eat with his brother and father, who were discussing their work project, and then helped clear the table when they finished eating. Billy washed the dishes as both Jake and his dad took turns coming up behind him and hugging him, being sure to grope various parts of his body when, coupled with all the morning activity, left Billy feeling frustrated and horny.

They left for work, and Billy went to his room retrieving the bags of clothes his sister had put in his closet. He laid the clothes out to choose an outfit to wear to school that day. The coach wanted him to dress up, and he suspected he wanted him to dress up like Stevie had the day before. He was confused about how to match the items his sister had bought for him, and thankfully, Mary came in after knocking softly on his door in her nightshirt.

"Good morning, Brother," Mary said while yawning and stretching, clearly tired and disheveled from the night of sleep. "Need help picking out your clothes and getting ready for your date?"

"It's not a date," Billy countered. "I told you the coach was going to show me how to work out and ensure I exercise my body correctly."

"Whatever," Mary said, waving him to follow her to the mirror. "Come here, I'll help."

Mary thoughtfully looked at Billy, then scanned the clothes they bought the night before, and started pulling items out for him to wear. She began with a tight-fitting, grey crop top with mid-length sleeves, a short black pleated skirt, and black thigh-high leggings, paired with a pair of grey flats. She added a choker and then led him to her room. Mary sat Billy in front of the vanity mirror as she reached for her brush and began slowly brushing his hair. His hair hadn't grown too long, but it was enough to style. Billy closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his sister's efforts, feeling calm and tender in the moment.

"So, Brother," Mary began softly. "Today you're going to be my little sister, and I'm not only going to make you look like it, but you'll feel like it too."

Billy acknowledged quietly with a soft nod, still relaxed from his sister's efforts. He could have fallen asleep to the smooth sensations his sister created and found himself sighing as she continued to style his hair.

"OK, little sister," Mary said, pulling him from his snooze. "What do you think so far?"

Billy opened his eyes gently, then wide with surprise, as he looked back at himself in the mirror, seeing a girl who looked nothing like his former self. She had the same color hair but teased up in a center part with long bangs lying like a blanket on each side of his forehead, nearly hiding his eyes. The sides were teased out in the shape of a bell or bonnet framing his feminine and round face down to the sides of his neck. He didn't know what to say to Mary, so he just nodded in stunned acknowledgement of her accomplishment.

"OK, moving on," Mary continued, helping Billy turn in the seat. "Here's the fundamental transformation, Sister. We can learn how to do this together later, but I'll send you some videos to watch and practice with."

Once again, Billy relaxed into the sensation of Mary tending to him as she began with some kind of cream she was rubbing onto his face. Billy closed his eyes and took in the sensation of her touch and the sounds of her opening and closing different containers, putting them away when she was done. It was oddly meditative as he gave in to the process and allowed his sister to feminize him. She concentrated on his eyes with one cream and his cheeks with another, then his neck and forehead. He had no idea makeup was so elaborate but basked in the attention. He felt brushes and pads as she switched to different makeup types.

His meditation was broken when Mary said, "OK, you have to open your eyes for this part."

Opening his eyes, he jerked his head back slightly as Mary was close to him with a pencil, pointing to his eye.

"Calm down," Mary said with a slight giggle and smile. "It's just an eyeliner pencil."

She carefully outlined his eyes with the pencil, then brought out a small black brush to apply what he knew to be mascara. Following this, she brought up a pink-tipped pencil to outline his lips before applying lipstick.

She brought out a spray can and said, "Now close your eyes and we'll get this all set for the day."

Doing as instructed, he closed his eyes and felt the cool mist of the spray coat his face. When she was done, she grabbed the big can of spray to coat his hair as she held her hand over his eyes. Billy looked up and saw her biting her lower lip hard with a smile as she helped him turn around to see the finished product.

The makeover was stunning to Billy, even more than the hair had been earlier. He was a girl through and through. The only thing separating him from the other gender was the 1-inch penis in his panties. His lips were shaped like a kiss, accentuating the new puffiness that had developed over the past week. His upper lip practically pointed to his small nose, and his bottom lip hung over his small chin, creating a slight shadow. His eyes and cheeks were highlighted with a light pink shade, and his eyebrows were a soft dark color, topping it all off. He was torn between crying from his loss of masculinity or his transition to femininity, but either way, his eyes began to tear up.

"Wait, wait!" Mary interrupted his moment, grabbing a tissue. "Here's your first lesson in wearing makeup. When you are crying, gently dab the area below and around your eyes. Don't smear or wipe your eyes on your sleeve. You'll make a hot mess."

Mary dabbed Billy's eyes and smiled at the tender moment, before scooting in front of him and sitting on his knees facing him.

"Are you OK, Sister?" she asked softly. "You know, you're very pretty and I suspect you're going to grow to like this, particularly with your body changes."

Billy nodded, smiling back at his sister before laying his head on her shoulder and breathing deeply. If he was being honest, he was over the top nervous about leaving the house dressed as he was, let alone going to school. Given that the school was most likely empty, save for teachers and staff, Billy was a ball of knots thinking about it, nonetheless.

"Listen," Mary said in a comforting tone. "Once you get in your car, you're just some hot girl, driving around in her Jeep. When you get to school, park right by the gym, and you can go through the gym doors to the coach's office if you like."

Billy nodded again at his sister's reassurance, then hugged her a bit tighter, saying, "Thanks, Sister."

Mary hopped off Billy's lap and helped him and over to the mirror for him to take in his whole look. They both smiled at the visual Billy was displaying, before she leaned over and kissed him briefly on the cheek.

"Good luck, Sister," Mary said. "Last thing. Take this purse for your keys, wallet, and anything else you may need," she said with a suggestive smile. "Have fun today. I'll be at the salon, then I have work tonight, but text me if you need me, OK?"

Billy quietly nodded and smiled at his sister before heading out to retrieve his keys and wallet, then left. He peeked out the front door to assess exposure to any neighbors, then quickly exited to his car, his heart outpacing him in the process.

Driving to school was uneventful, primarily allowing Billy to relax and pull himself together a bit. Several boys honked and whistled at him as they passed through intersections and stop signs, making him blush.

Pulling into the school parking lot, Billy noticed Joey's truck and figured he was probably visiting Miss Roxanne or Mrs. Tyler, hopefully not the coach. Glancing around the lot and finding nobody around, Billy decided to head into the side door to see if Joey was there. He quickly entered and walked down the hall towards Miss Roxanne's class. Sure enough, Joey was seated at Miss Roxanne's desk, and after a deep breath, Billy knocked and entered the classroom.

"I didn't know you were coming in today?" Billy said in a surprisingly timid girly voice.

"Yeah, I'm helping Miss Roxanne after their meeting," Joey answered. "Billy, you look hot! Where did you learn to do all that with your hair and makeup?"

"Uh. My sister insisted on it after I talked to her about things," Billy started. "I told her about some of the things that happened this week and told her I was helping the coach today. I had to tell her some things because Coach insisted I wear some of her clothes," he said, kind of dejected. "Anyhow, now she's all obsessed about dressing me up like this."

"Sisters can be that way sometimes. Mine still calls me a dork all the time," Joey replied. "But seriously, it looks good on you. What are you doing for Coach today?"

"I'm not sure. He said to meet him at lunchtime here today to make up for a missed class. Then he told me to dress appropriately," Billy said, indicating the outfit he was wearing.

"Well, if it's anything like earlier this week, I'm sure you'll have a wild time," Joey replied as he looked up and down at Billy's whole outfit. "You, OK?"

Billy felt flushed as Joey checked him out and couldn't help himself from smiling and acting feminine. He posed and smiled at Joey as flirtatiously as he could. He used his arms to push up his growing chest to lure Joey's gaze.

Continuing his flirty, feminine voice, Billy asked, "This week has been wild. Did you like your treat before work yesterday?"

"Billy, you're really good at sucking dick. I'm not kidding," Joey replied. "I'm sure the coach is going to want some more action."

"Do you?" Billy said suggestively.

"I'm never going to turn down a good blow job, Billy," Joey replied.

"Do you think we have time before the staff meeting finishes?" Billy asked, growing excited to please Joey again.

"You're going to have to work hard, because I just blew a load an hour ago," Joey said, spinning in his desk seat with his growing bulge facing Billy.

Billy didn't hesitate to drop to his knees and begin removing Joey's huge dick from his shorts. After opening his shorts all the way, he reached in and pulled Joey's cock by the base up and out of his shorts. Billy eagerly brought Joey's dick to his mouth and set forth licking and sucking the huge tool, whimpering in need. He was beginning to ache in his ass and pushed it out behind him, attempting to curb the need. Billy felt Joey reach down and caress his soft, styled hair while he started sucking his cock.

"That's a good girl, Faggot. Get your fix. I know you've been thinking about cock since you dropped me off yesterday," Billy heard Joey say. "I know you're hungry for my cum. Oh, yeah, you're so good at sucking cock, Billy. Keep it going," Joey said while Billy worked his throat down on Joey's dick.

Billyworked Joey's cock almost like a porn star, getting it wet and ready to enter his throat. Finally, he pushed the huge tool to the back of his throat and let it enter, causing his breath to quiver and his eyes to flutter. Billy started working the length of Joey's cock in and out of his throat, concentrating on the sensation of it entering and exiting his throat. The hard ridge of Joey's cock tickled different parts of his mouth and throat as Billy slid down to the base and back up again.

Billy felt Joey reach down and begin playing with his new tits through his bra, and it sent little shivers down his body. Joey pulled his shirt up and reached back to unclasp his bra, then returned to caressing his nipples. He played with the entire puffy nipple and small breasts, supporting them, taking turns with each.

"Stop for a second, Babe. Let me see your sexy titties," Joey commanded.

Bill extracted Joey's hard, thick cock from his throat and knelt upright, pushing his swollen A-cup titties out for Joey. Joey directed Billy to stand, then leaned in to start licking and sucking his girly tits. He spread the areolas wider with both hands while licking, sucking, and lightly nibbling on them. Billy moaned and held Joey's head to his chest as he did this for a few minutes more, taking turns on each breast before guiding Billy to straddle him in his desk chair. Billy straddled Joey, bringing him closer while Joey continued sucking tits. He felt Joey reach back and slide his hands under the skirt to caress his fat ass. Joey squeezed Billy's ass cheeks and then pulled the panties aside and lined his sloppy, wet cock up with Billy's ass.

"Oh, Joey. Yes! Fuck me, please. I need your cock in me," Billy begged as his ache grew stronger.

He felt Joey rub his wet cock up against his entrance a few times before pressing down on his hips, encouraging him to sink down. Billy fell slowly on Joey's cock, humming loudly at the feeling of being full. When Joey's large head entered his ass, Billy whimpered loudly, throwing his head back and titties out further. He continued sinking onto Joey's dick and looked down at him in desperate need.

"Is this what you need, little girl? You need my dick in your ass?" Joey teased.

"Yes, Daddy," Billy said, surprising them both.

"Mm mm. I like it when you call me, Daddy. Do wish I were your real Daddy fucking you up the ass right now, girl?" Joey continued.

"Mm Hm," Billy whimpered, nodding his head.

"Your Daddy is a big man. He might crush you if he fucks you too hard, little girl," Joey said questioningly.

"Oh! Right there! Keep rubbing right there!" Billy begged as Joey's head seemed to caress his prostate directly. "Oh my gosh! I feel myself cumming. I haven't really cum for days! That feels so good! Don't stop, Daddy!"

Billy sank further onto Joey's dick, easily stretching to accommodate his size. When he finally reached the bottom, he was seated in Joey's lap, looking down with a desperate look on his face as he continued shivering in orgasm.

"You like Daddy's cock, don't you, little girl?" Joey teased more.

"Yes. I've never felt this good, Daddy," he whispered in reply.

Then Billy started riding Joey in somewhat short strokes, slamming down in his lap each time. Billy bore his eyes into Joey before pressing his small tits back into his mouth. He watched his swollen and puffy nipples enter Joey's mouth and allowed the feeling to take over. Billy's excitement grew as he imagined Joey being his father and began outwardly yelping in need.

"Yes, Daddy! Yes, Daddy! Yes, Daddy!" Billy yelped with every stroke. "I haven't stopped cumming, Daddy. Yes, Daddy! Yes, Daddy!"

It didn't take Billy long to get Joey close to release as he rocked his fat ass on his lap hard with each stroke. Billy moaned as he held Joey's mouth to his tits and pushed his ass down on his big dick repeatedly. Billy could feel his ass shake and ripple each time he slammed in Joey's lap. Billy looked down at his little dick to see it spewing cum in his panties with each stroke. Every time Joey's dick passed his prostate, he felt more fluid spurt from his tiny dick which to his surprise stayed hard the whole time.

Several minutes of this hard fucking pushed Joey over the edge as Billy felt him grunt into his tit, then he felt the warmth fill his ass. He felt Joey's cock pulse as it filled his ass with a massive load of hot cum. It pumped repeatedly, creating the sizzling sensation of being filled with cum. Billy watched Joey through his orgasm, excited to watch as he filled his ass. As Joey's cock finished pumping, they leaned together in an embrace, with Joey's dick still lodged inside him and Billy still quivering in orgasm.

"Daddy. I'm still cumming. I can't stop," Billy whispered to Joey softly.

"Well, now you know how your new body wants you to orgasm," Joey suggested.

"Yes, Daddy," Billy said, beginning to sob softly.

"Sometimes, little girls cry when they orgasm, Baby. Just let it out," Joey encouraged him. "My little baby needed to cum so bad."

"Thank you, Daddy," Billy said in a slight, high-pitched cry.

"Thank you, Baby, for taking care of Daddy," Joey said softly to him.

Billy pulled himself off Joey's dick while holding it up, then sank to his knees and started licking and sucking it clean. Billy saw the remnants of his ass on Joey's dick as well as a thick layer of cum. Billy didn't hesitate; he licked and sucked the cum and shit off Joey's dick and moaned the whole time, savoring the earthy taste.

"Is Baby still thirsty? Does she need something to drink?" Joey asked as his cock started to soften.

Billy nodded with Joey's dick in his mouth and whimpered in the same high-pitched tone, "Mm Hm."

"OK. Open up, Baby. Now drink it all. Don't mess your nice clothes up," Joey said, resting his fat cock head on Billy's tongue.

Billy felt the torrent of piss start right away, and he jumped, but didn't remove his mouth. He watched wide-eyed as Joey began to release his bladder into his mouth. He hadn't done this since earlier in the week, and he was frightened at how turned on he was from drinking Joey's piss. When his mouth began to fill, he started to panic, but Joey pinched his dick, giving him a chance to swallow and reposition himself. He allowed his mouth to fill again, and Joey pinched it again while Billy drank another swallow of piss.

"That's a good little girl, Billy. Drinking Daddy's piss for him," Joey teased.

Billy swallowed three more times before Joey finally emptied his bladder, allowing him to lick Joey's cock clean before standing to compose himself. Joey pointed down at the floor where a pool of his cum had dripped from Billy's ass, and without a word, Billy dropped down and proceeded to lick the large pool of cum off the floor. When he finished cleaning, he stood again in front of Billy as if posing for approval.

"Come here, Baby," Joey invited him in for a small hug. "You're a good little girl to your Daddy. Now run along and play with Coach."

Billy stood smiling and offered a slight curtsy before turning and leaving the classroom.