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Foxx186 · 07-10-2014, 06:10 PM

As with most chapter ones this chapter is full of exposition and other non hot boring thing necessary to storytelling. Next chapter will be much more fun I promise. It might not come for a bit though as I have to sleep at some point. Feedback would be greatly appreciated. thanks for reading!

CHAPTER ONE

It all began one fateful summer day, as many stories do. Jackson was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a plain blue shirt that matched the deep blue of his eyes. His unruly crop of brown hair had decided to cooperate for once when he had taken a brush to it that morning in the bathroom of his dorm. Today is going to be a good day, he thought to himself as he headed towards his Psych class. Psych was Jackson’s favorite class for three reasons: Maya, Willow, and Eva. Unarguably the most beautiful girls on campus Jackson rarely paid attention in class, he preferred to hide behind his laptop screen and stare at their gorgeous faces.

The three of them were best friends and were rarely out of each other’s sight. Eva was their leader though. In her the queen bee cheerleader stereotype seemed to be brought to life, as if plucked from Mean Girls or some other cheesy high school flick. She was tall, taller than Jackson at least he stood near six feet high. More proper than the other two, Eva rarely wore revealing clothing and her clothes only added to her domineering appearance. She kept her light brown hair tied tight in a bun and Jackson often found himself wondering how long it was when she let it down. She dressed like a CEO despite only being in college and as a result few people on campus dared argue with her.

Maya and Willow were a different story however. Maya seemed to only purchase clothing that was far too tight. She rarely wore anything but pink and her breasts always seemed to be spilling out the front of her low cut tops. She had shoulder length blond curls that bounced almost as much as her tits when she walked and had a look about her that suggested she’d grace the pages of some nudie magazine before she was out of her prime. Jackson called her the campus Barbie in his head and daydreamed of being her Ken.

Willow was a different story. Jackson had known her in high school and carried no fond memories of her with him from those years. Willow was as close as one could get to being goth one could get without actually being one. She always seemed to be wearing dark colors when she wasn't wearing black and her brown hair was so close to black it only added to the effect. She was always in yoga pants, displaying her ass to the world, because she knew just how fine it was. It sloped out past her lower back further than Jackson thought humanely possible and seemed to go on forever before curving back down towards her thighs. The guys on campus liked to joke that she was so flat because all her boob fat had gone to her butt; and to look at her on might think they were right.

Jackson drifted between lazily taking notes and admiring the girls until class ended. He couldn't remember what caused him to hang back after class that day, but he did. It also happened that Eva had a question about her grade in the class so the three amazons hung back as well. For a while he sat watching the Pysch teacher squirm as Eva interrogated him. She was so powerful, so intimidating. He doubted she ever struggled to get what she wanted. As the trio walked towards the door Jackson rose to leave Willow called out to him,

“Hey, Jackson right?” she said as he walked toward them.

“Yeah, we had chemistry together didn’t we?” he managed as he felt Eva and Maya eyeing him. He had never talked to the three of them and Eva was even more intimidating up close.

“Oh yeah, I remember you now,” Willow said, “I didn’t even know you wound up going to college, let alone here. Walk with us; we can reminisce about the hell that was Edison High.”

Jackson was surprised how much Willow had to say, considering she had barely spoken at all when he had classes with her back in high school. Nonetheless he was excited just being in the presence of the three girls he’d been fawning over all semester. He remembered thinking that he had been right about today, it was going great. Then he dropped his Psych textbook and that was where it all started. He immediately knew something was off when he heard Maya giggling behind him. Then he felt his underwear grow tight and felt them snap back against his back. The panties Jackson thought. He reached back and could feel the lace sticking out above his shirt. I forgot I was wearing them. Jackson wore his panties every day, he didn’t even own male underwear anymore, but he was still in the closet about his crossdressing. He was always so careful, but the girls had made him forget himself and he forgot to put on a belt that morning. It had been a perfect storm.

He turned around to see each girl had reacted differently. Maya was struggling to contain her laughter and obviously thought it was adorable that he was wearing a thong. Willow looked at him with disdain, a look he would grow to know all too well. Eva only seemed intrigued. He could tell she was thinking and that scared him more than anything else that was happening. Eva was smart, but also had a cruel streak he knew. She had publicly humiliated her opponent in order to win the class president race. It was her who spoke first after a few minutes of awkward silence.

“Where did you get those Jackson?” she asked. It sounded more like a demand than a question.

“Th-They’re mine,” he managed to stammer.

“Are they now…” Eva’s lip spread in a devilish smile that terrified Jackson. He could see an opportunistic plan forming in her head and he didn’t like it at all.

“We’re going back to your dorm Jackson, show us the way,” she commanded. Jackson stood to obey. He tucked his panties back in, but as soon as he did Willow reached down his shorts and yanked them back up, giving him a fierce wedgie that brought him back to bullies in grade school.

“Look girls, a whale tail. Our sissy here is quite the slut,” Willow said, louder than Jackson would’ve liked. There were people around and no doubt they were witnessing his shame.

Maya and Eva laughed at that and Eva told him not to tuck it back in or thee would be consequences. Terrified of her already, Jackson dared not disobey. He led them back to his dorm, suffering a few whistles from passing guys who saw his thong on their way by. Eva instructed him to thank them and he feebly did, much to his embarrassment. By the time they reached his dorm Jackson was so humiliated he never wanted to leave the dorm again but when he went to lie down Eva said,

“Oh no sissy boy, we’re just getting started.”

07-10-2014, 06:10 PM	#3
Foxx186 Member Join Date: Feb 2012 Location: Vermont Posts: 32	Chapter One As with most chapter ones this chapter is full of exposition and other non hot boring thing necessary to storytelling. Next chapter will be much more fun I promise. It might not come for a bit though as I have to sleep at some point. Feedback would be greatly appreciated. thanks for reading! CHAPTER ONE It all began one fateful summer day, as many stories do. Jackson was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a plain blue shirt that matched the deep blue of his eyes. His unruly crop of brown hair had decided to cooperate for once when he had taken a brush to it that morning in the bathroom of his dorm. Today is going to be a good day, he thought to himself as he headed towards his Psych class. Psych was Jackson’s favorite class for three reasons: Maya, Willow, and Eva. Unarguably the most beautiful girls on campus Jackson rarely paid attention in class, he preferred to hide behind his laptop screen and stare at their gorgeous faces. The three of them were best friends and were rarely out of each other’s sight. Eva was their leader though. In her the queen bee cheerleader stereotype seemed to be brought to life, as if plucked from Mean Girls or some other cheesy high school flick. She was tall, taller than Jackson at least he stood near six feet high. More proper than the other two, Eva rarely wore revealing clothing and her clothes only added to her domineering appearance. She kept her light brown hair tied tight in a bun and Jackson often found himself wondering how long it was when she let it down. She dressed like a CEO despite only being in college and as a result few people on campus dared argue with her. Maya and Willow were a different story however. Maya seemed to only purchase clothing that was far too tight. She rarely wore anything but pink and her breasts always seemed to be spilling out the front of her low cut tops. She had shoulder length blond curls that bounced almost as much as her tits when she walked and had a look about her that suggested she’d grace the pages of some nudie magazine before she was out of her prime. Jackson called her the campus Barbie in his head and daydreamed of being her Ken. Willow was a different story. Jackson had known her in high school and carried no fond memories of her with him from those years. Willow was as close as one could get to being goth one could get without actually being one. She always seemed to be wearing dark colors when she wasn't wearing black and her brown hair was so close to black it only added to the effect. She was always in yoga pants, displaying her ass to the world, because she knew just how fine it was. It sloped out past her lower back further than Jackson thought humanely possible and seemed to go on forever before curving back down towards her thighs. The guys on campus liked to joke that she was so flat because all her boob fat had gone to her butt; and to look at her on might think they were right. Jackson drifted between lazily taking notes and admiring the girls until class ended. He couldn't remember what caused him to hang back after class that day, but he did. It also happened that Eva had a question about her grade in the class so the three amazons hung back as well. For a while he sat watching the Pysch teacher squirm as Eva interrogated him. She was so powerful, so intimidating. He doubted she ever struggled to get what she wanted. As the trio walked towards the door Jackson rose to leave Willow called out to him, “Hey, Jackson right?” she said as he walked toward them. “Yeah, we had chemistry together didn’t we?” he managed as he felt Eva and Maya eyeing him. He had never talked to the three of them and Eva was even more intimidating up close. “Oh yeah, I remember you now,” Willow said, “I didn’t even know you wound up going to college, let alone here. Walk with us; we can reminisce about the hell that was Edison High.” Jackson was surprised how much Willow had to say, considering she had barely spoken at all when he had classes with her back in high school. Nonetheless he was excited just being in the presence of the three girls he’d been fawning over all semester. He remembered thinking that he had been right about today, it was going great. Then he dropped his Psych textbook and that was where it all started. He immediately knew something was off when he heard Maya giggling behind him. Then he felt his underwear grow tight and felt them snap back against his back. The panties Jackson thought. He reached back and could feel the lace sticking out above his shirt. I forgot I was wearing them. Jackson wore his panties every day, he didn’t even own male underwear anymore, but he was still in the closet about his crossdressing. He was always so careful, but the girls had made him forget himself and he forgot to put on a belt that morning. It had been a perfect storm. He turned around to see each girl had reacted differently. Maya was struggling to contain her laughter and obviously thought it was adorable that he was wearing a thong. Willow looked at him with disdain, a look he would grow to know all too well. Eva only seemed intrigued. He could tell she was thinking and that scared him more than anything else that was happening. Eva was smart, but also had a cruel streak he knew. She had publicly humiliated her opponent in order to win the class president race. It was her who spoke first after a few minutes of awkward silence. “Where did you get those Jackson?” she asked. It sounded more like a demand than a question. “Th-They’re mine,” he managed to stammer. “Are they now…” Eva’s lip spread in a devilish smile that terrified Jackson. He could see an opportunistic plan forming in her head and he didn’t like it at all. “We’re going back to your dorm Jackson, show us the way,” she commanded. Jackson stood to obey. He tucked his panties back in, but as soon as he did Willow reached down his shorts and yanked them back up, giving him a fierce wedgie that brought him back to bullies in grade school. “Look girls, a whale tail. Our sissy here is quite the slut,” Willow said, louder than Jackson would’ve liked. There were people around and no doubt they were witnessing his shame. Maya and Eva laughed at that and Eva told him not to tuck it back in or thee would be consequences. Terrified of her already, Jackson dared not disobey. He led them back to his dorm, suffering a few whistles from passing guys who saw his thong on their way by. Eva instructed him to thank them and he feebly did, much to his embarrassment. By the time they reached his dorm Jackson was so humiliated he never wanted to leave the dorm again but when he went to lie down Eva said, “Oh no sissy boy, we’re just getting started.”