Date: Fri, 14 Feb 2003 23:24 +0000
From: M
Subject: The Tamed Jock  (TG)

Disclaimer: Do not read the following story if it is illegal to do so where
you are. All characters in this story are of legal age where the story
takes place. Any similarities to actual persons is purely coincidental.


The Tamed Jock

	Dan and Jess had been going out for almost two months now. They'd
been having sex since pretty much the first day. They would sneak away from
their classes at their prestigious prep school and do it in empty
classrooms, the auditorium and on several occasions, broom closets. They
were two horny, attractive teenagers who did it whenever and however they
could. Dan on top one day, Jess the next, they'd do it in the morning, at
night, drunk, sober, in front of mirrors, on video and then do it again
watching the video. It was all they could do to get anything else done.
	One day that started to change.
	"I saw you talking to Nicole today, is there something you're not
telling me?"
	"Aww, relax Jess, I only love you." Dan lied as he moved to nibble
at her neck.
	Jess pulled away, "I'm not in the mood."
	"Come on." Dan continued advancing.
	"NO!" Jess yelled and easily shoved Dan's petite 5'6" frame away
from her.
	"I heard from people that you and Nicole have something goin on."
Jess scoldly looked down from her 5'10" perch onto Dan.
	"They're liars."
	"I happened to know YOU'RE the liar!" Jess huffed, "Nicole told me
herself and she wouldn't lie to me." She was right. Dan knew having sex
with Jess's best friend, Nicole, would be a mistake, but he couldn't help
himself. He was a slave to his dick. He also knew she'd believe Nicole over
him everytime, he was a pathological liar and she knew it. Figuring that
this relationship was over, Dan began to fantasize about some girls he'd
had his eyes on and planning his next moves.
	"So you're dumping me?" Dan asked, unsuccessfully trying to hide
his excitement about his future sexual plans.
	Jess heard the question and looked down at Dan. His short, thin
body, shoulder length hair, which was keeping in with the rebellious
fashion of the day, framed his beautiful eyes with naturally long lashes
staring back up at her. Ever since Nicole told her about the incident she
and Dan had together, Jess was furious at Dan. She quickly forgave Nicole,
after all, Dan had practically raped her with his irresistibly refined
technique of seduction. Instead of acting on her anger impulsively like
most fourteen year old freshmen high school girls, she began to plot
revenge. She'd been plotting for some time and worked out a deviously
simple revenge for her to cast upon the unsuspecting Dan.
	"No, I'm not just going to dump you," Nicole said to a surprised
Dan, "I'm going to have you thrown in jail."
	Dan looked at her a bit surprised but none the less cocky as he
asked arrogantly, "And just how are you going to do that?"
	"Simple." Now it was Jess's turn to sound arrogant, "You're
sixteen, I'm fourteen. Every time we had sex you committed statutory rape."
	Dan realized she was right, but all was not lost, "No problem. I'll
just deny everything, you can't prove a thing."
	"Oh yeah?" The color drained from Dan's face as Jess held up the
videotape. The one of the two of them clearly having sex.
	"How about I mail this to the local police department with a little
note."
	Dan suddenly realized the trouble he was in. He was an orphan whose
dead father had left a large trust fund to send him to an expensive
boarding prep school and then, hopefully, on to college. He had no
family. He'd not only be in prison, but he'd have no one to turn to when he
was finally, if ever, released, and no one to visit him in his cell. He was
already on probation from a similar incident about two years ago. The judge
let him off relatively easy. But a second offense, especially while on
probation, would land him twenty years minimum, without question. He was
completely vulnerable to this fourteen year old pissed off girl with an
evil glimmer in her eyes.
	"I've made multiple copies of this tape and I'm going to mail each
of them to the appropriate authorities. Rot in hell, Dan!" Jess said as she
began to storm off.
	"NO WAIT!!!" Dan was in a panic. He couldn't take twenty years in
prison, anything but that! Anything! Jess kept walking, "Please wait!"
	Jess continued on her way out, ignoring Dan.
	"I'll do anything!" Jess stopped in her tracks, that's what she was
waiting to hear.
	"Anything?" She asked.
	"Yes, anything. Just please don't tell anyone or turn me in." Dan
was reduced to begging. He was at Jess's absolute mercy.
	"You must agree to do exactly as I say. No questions. You must do
anything. As soon as you refuse, or as soon as I have the whim, I'll mail
the tapes. Got it?"
	"Yes, yes, fine. Anything." Dan reluctantly agreed wondering what
she was plotting.
	Dan and Jess had been going out over the summer at their boarding
school. They were each taking some classes they had to make up. Tomorrow,
the regular students would show up and the fall classes would
commence. They were in Jess's dorm room alone.
	"Take this into the shower and use it." Jess handed Dan a pink
basket with some hair removal cream and a pink razor blade, "Remove all
your body hair."
	"What!?! You're crazy, I'm not going to . . . "
	"Fine. I'll just mail the tapes in right now and . . ."
	"No! No! Fine. I'll do it."
	Dan took the basket and headed into the bathroom wondering all the
while what Jess had up her sleeve. While Dan was in there Jess called up
Nicole who is a whiz with computers. Jess told Nicole all about the plan
and she loved it. Nicole hacked into the schools records and changed all
Dan's Information. Now it looked as if Dan transferred and a new girl
joined the freshmen high school class. Nicole was transferring to a
different school for the fall term and was sorry she was going to miss
Dan's punishment, but glad she could help. She also went to his room and
began the process of taking everything to goodwill.
	Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Dan was removing all his leg, arm,
armpit and pubic hair. Not that there was much to speak of to begin
with. Soon his entire body was silky smooth.
	Jess walked in unannounced.
	"Hey!" Dan complained.
	"Be quiet," Jess forcefully demanded and Dan was reminded of his
position, "get out of the tub and dry off."
	Dan did so and then wrapped the towel around himself.
	Jess was aghast, "Cover yourself like a proper young lady!"
	"What?" Dan looked at her puzzled.
	"Cover your chest!" Dan was so startled by her assertiveness, he
didn't bother to question further as soon as he understood. He moved the
towel from around his waist up to cover his chest as well.
	"Good. Now sit down here." Jess pulled out a chair in front of a
vanity mirror. She took some strange tool Dan didn't recognize and began to
pluck his eyebrows into a soft feminine shape.
	"Ow. Ouch!"
	"Oh, be quiet, you'll get use to it."
	Dan wondered what she meant by that remark.
	When she was done Jess sat back and admired her work. With his
towel around his chest, his hairless legs and his shoulder length hair,
Jess would have sworn she was looking at a girl. There wasn't a hint of
masculinity left now that she'd shaped his face a bit more
effeminately. She swiveled the chair so Dan could see himself.
	"What . . . What have you done?" Dan gasped in disbelief as he
started at the attractive girl in the mirror who he slowly realized was
himself.
	"What are you doing to me?"
	"You like taking advantage of girls. You think they're just sex
objects for you to play with. Who should dress for you, do their hair for
you and wear makeup for you. Well now I'm turning the tables. I'm going to
make you live as a girl. You'll know what it's like to be a sex
object. I've got all the power if you. If you object, I'll turn you in and
you can opt to spend the rest of your life behind bars instead."
	Dan was shocked. She was right though, he had no choice. He had to
go along with it no matter how he felt. His jaw dropped in disbelief.
	"All your clothes and belongings are gone. I've also arranged
school records to show Dan, the Junior, will not be coming back this
fall. Instead you will be Danielle, the freshmen, or freshwomen I should
say." Dan couldn't believe it. Not only would he have to live as a girl for
the foreseeable future, but he was also being demoted to a freshmen!
	"Now, Danielle, lets install these." Jess walked back into the
bathroom with two false breasts.
	Dan was in shock. Both at hearing his new name and at seeing the
oncoming addition to his womanhood.
	"They simply glue on to your chest. I got them off the internet. I
had them especially made to match your skin tone. Looks like it's a pretty
good match!"
	Jess glued them into place. Only she held the secret, solution to
stop the glues adhesive quality. She didn't bother to tell Dan, or rather,
Danielle about that.
	Jess stepped back to take a look at her creation. Now, with the
boobs there was no way anyone could mistake him for a guy even while in a
towel. He could probably get away with wearing only a bikini or swimsuit!
	"That looks great!" Jess said.
	"How do I take them off?"
	Jess ignored his question as she left the room and quickly returned
with a nighty and panties.
	"Put these on."
	Jess left the room to get ready for bed.
	Dan took the towel off and looked in the mirror. Except for his
last shrapnel of masculinity, he looked totally feminine. His face was soft
and round, his hair was long enough and his legs were completely smooth. He
looked at the panties and nighty Jess had given him.
	The panties were yellow with little yellow bows on either hip. Dan
thought they were either satin or silk. The nighty was pink with ruffled,
poofed sleeves and a large bodice bordered with pink ruffles.
	He slipped into the panties and enjoyed how smooth they felt
against his freshly smoothed skin. He pulled the nighty over his head and
let it fall around him. He noticed how his breasts kept the fabric from
falling down completely. The nighty ended at mid thigh. Dan felt almost
naked as he left the bathroom.
	"You get the top bunk." Jess said to him as if he were her new
roommate, "get plenty of sleep. You've got orientation tomorrow."
	"Orientation!?!"
	"Yes silly, all freshmen girls have to go to orientation on their
first day of school."
	It was finally sinking in for Dan. He would have to live as a girl
for as long as Jess wanted to torture him. He had to do whatever she
demanded and wear whatever she wanted him to.
	"Well get to sleep, I've got to get up early!" Jess snapped.
	Dan was still in shock. He shook his head, then climbed up the
bunk. He could feel his breasts undulating and the soft silky nighty
caressing his newly smooth legs. He climbed in under the fluffy blankets
and slowly drifted to sleep. His nighttime dreams alleviated his waking
nightmare. He slept soundly in his girlish nighty and panties.
	The night passed quickly as Jess slept with an evil grin of
revenge. She knew she had him. She could make him do whatever she wanted.
	The morning came with a startle for Dan. The annoying alarm was
buzzing.
	"Wakeup Sunshine!" Jess called, "You've got to get ready for
orientation!"
	Dan slowly climbed off the bunk bed.
	"Gosh, you really do look like a girl. If I hadn't done this to you
myself, I'd never of believe it."
	Dan blushed.
	"You even blush like a girl." Jess humiliated him further. "Here,"
Jess handed him some scented soaps and shampoos, "take a shower, but be
quick, I need to take one too."
	Dan stepped into the shower and enjoyed the feel of the hot water
waking him up. He was amazed to find that the breasts would not budge an
inch. He tried to pull them off even, but to no avail. The glue was too
strong. It made him feel better in a way. He figured he may as well have an
easy time fooling people if he is going to be forced to live as a girl.
	He stepped out of the shower and unconsciously wrapped the towel
around his breasts like a girl. He walked back into the adjoining dorm
room.
	Jess didn't even turn to look at him, "I've laid out your uniform
on the bed. It's one of my old ones. In fact, I've got a whole new wardrobe
so I'm giving you all my old dresses. They should fit you just fine. Get
yourself dressed, I'm going to shower. Be ready when I come out." Jess went
into the bathroom and Dan faced the uniform.
	Dan let out a sigh. He was already feeling nervous about facing the
day as a girl. With reluctance he began to pull on the girl's
uniform. First he pulled the white, skimpy panties up and then faced the
bra. With some fidgeting he got it on. Next he pulled the green plaid,
pleated skirt up around his waist. It was tight and cinched his mid-section
into a more feminine form.  He put on the blouse, which buttoned opposite
of what he was use to. He tucked it into the skirt. He looked into the
full-body mirror to make sure it was all straight. Then he pulled the knee
high socks up over his feet. He tied the brown saddle shoes on over his
socks. Then he put on the green blazer on with the school's crest. He
looked at himself in the mirror and was astonished.
	A prim and proper young lady stood before him ready to start her
first day of private high school. It slowly dawned on him that he was
her. He remembered a few days ago playing soccer with all his guy friends
and checking out the girls and cheerleaders. He was supposed to be the
school's soccer team captain this year. But instead, he realized, he was
going to be one of the girls that all the guys gawk at.
	"Well, don't you look pretty. And those breasts are just the right
size for a freshmen girl." Jess caught Dan staring at himself in the
mirror, "Let's finish getting you ready."
	Jess sat Dan down at her vanity and got to work. She applied a
touch of makeup and brushed his hair into a feminine style.
	"Hmm, a girl your age will look suspicious without earrings." To
the chagrin of Dan, Jess brought over some ice cubes and a needle and
pierced both of Dan's ears. She put some gold studs in for him.
	Dan turned to look in the mirror. With his brushed hair and a touch
of makeup he looked extremely demure. Jess handed him a gold colored
necklace with a cross pendent, a girls watch and a friendship ring to put
on. They all fit perfectly. Dan was the epitome of femininity.
	"You look so girlish, Danielle, no one's ever going to guess."
	"You think so???" Dan asked, sounding a bit more excited than he
mean to.
	"Oh, definitely. Now here's your bookbag, have fun today." Jess
held out a yellow backpack.
	"I have to go now???" Dan started to panic.
	"Yep, orientation starts in ten minutes."
	"But, but... someone will find out!"
	"No they won't, not with your looks. Just be sure to act really
girlish." With that, Jess pushed the 5'6" former soccer player into the
girls dormitory hall in a green plaid pleated skirt, a blouse, knee high
socks, a blazer, and some jewelry and locked the door behind him.
	Dan held his backpack close and tried to look natural and follow
the other girls. He was great at imitating their walk and a natural at
highering the pitch of his voice. No one had any idea Danielle was actually
a guy.
	He sat through orientation alright. He noticed guys looking in his
direction at his legs. It made him very self-conscious, especially since he
knew exactly what they were thinking about doing to him.
	He got his schedule and went to lunch where he made a few
'girlfriends'. Everything went smoothly and the school simply thought he
was just another freshmen girl.
	Jess was glad to hear his day went well. She made him do their
laundry and clean their room all in his school uniform. Then, after dinner,
she had him try on all the dresses she'd decided to give to him to make
sure they fit. These were for wearing on the weekend and special occasions
when the dress code was relaxed. Of course, the girls, no matter what day
it was, always had to wear dresses and skirts.
	The first dress was tight around the mid section and flared out
around mid-thigh. It was white with a flower print and short short
sleeves. He put it on over his young tanned skin. His toned muscles were
hugged by the fabric hiding his male form. Jess also taught him how to put
on nylons and wear high heels. He came out of the bathroom to the "Ooh" and
"Aahs" of Jess. Then she handed him another dress. This went on until he'd
tried on all the dresses. A spaghetti strap short blue dress ending in
pleads around his thighs. A tight, long, backless black dress for formal
occasions. A sundress for casual days with daisies printed on it. A ruffled
party dress with poofy sleeves and a bodice for church. Every dress fit
perfectly. Nearly exhausted, Jess finally let Dan get to sleep, of course,
in another pink nighty.
	Soon Dan settled into his new schedule, and new life. He often
looked onto the soccer field between classes when he was wearing his school
uniform, watching the boys practice. He'd day dream while watching them,
remembering how his life use to be, until some teacher would chide him for
lustily leering at the young athletes.
	One night, a few months later, Jess presented him with a form,
"Here, sign this."
	"What is it?" Dan would ask in his acquired feminine voice. He used
that voice all the time and practically forgot how to use the old one.
	"A sign-up form for the cheerleading team."
	"What!?!?! No way!"
	"Okay, fine." Jess headed to the drawer where she kept the video
tapes.
	"No wait." Dan caved, "I'll do it"
	Jess smiled.
	Dan filled out the form and was now on the cheerleading team. He
practiced often after class with the team. Games came and went. He was
doing so well, many girls thought Danielle would make co-captain next year.
	One night in December, Dan was getting ready for another basketball
game. He slipped into the tight one piece body suit. It was so tight it
pulled his penis between his legs so no bulge was visible at all. Next he
pulled the cheerleader skirt up. It hid the area where his smooth, young,
athletic thighs entered the body suit which hid and constricted his
masculinity. The blue top was next. He pulled it over his head, then tied
his hair back with a blue ribbon. White ankle socks with ruffles were
covered by pink sneakers.
	He grabbed his pom poms and headed out for the court.
	"Danielle!"
	Justin called and ran over to him. Justin was number seventeen. His
jersey was clinging to his torso. Beads of sweat were collecting on his
forehead and on his tanned biceps. He was a full four inches taller than
Dan who stood there in his cheerleading outfit.
	Dan looked at Justin as if to ask, "What's up?"
	"If you're not doing anything after the game want to catch a movie
or something?"
	Dan panicked. He was being asked on a date . . . by a guy! Here he
was, former star soccer player, standing there in a cheerleading uniform,
holding pom poms, being asked on a date by Justin, the star basketball
player!
	"Great, we can take my car right after the game." Justin said
without waiting for an answer.
	The game went by okay. Danielle did her cheers and splits for the
boys.
	After the game Dan changed into one of the dresses Jess had given
him. It was sleeveless and black above the waste. It buttoned up like a
blouse and had a sharp collar. The skirt of it was a light blue color with
a flower print pattern on it. It was one of Dan's favorites. He put on some
tights and skimpy panties with it.
	Justin cut off Danielle on her way out of the locker room. He took
her by the hand and lead her reluctantly to his car. They saw some B-film
and sat in the back of the theater. Justin had his hands all over Dan the
whole time. Dan couldn't stop him. Justin forcibly kissed him, sticking his
tongue down his throat.
	Later, in the car, Justin continued. Dan had to let him do whatever
he wanted. He was the girl, he had to submit to Justin's desires. That was
his role.
	Justin unzipped his jeans and pulled out his seven inch erection
and forced Dan's head into his crotch.
	"Suck on it Danielle, " he demanded. Again, Dan submitted to the
man's needs, he had to. Justin was so much stronger than he was. He wrapped
his mouth around the cock and began the blow job. Justin slowly moaned from
satisfaction as he was being sucked off by this hot cheerleader. He began
massaging Danielle's ass through her dress, then got under the dress and
was groping her ass, skin to skin. Slowly he slid his finger in Dan's hole,
lossening him up. Dan started to enjoy the sensations while simultaneously
being disgusted by it.
	"Let's go in the back seat," Justin moaned.
	Dan had to comply and climbed in back. Then Justin got to work. He
turned Dan around with his arms and bent him over. He lifted up Dan's dress
and pushed the panties covering his whole to the side. Then he slipped his
spit covered cock into Dan's crack. Dan knew what was coming and was scared
to death. He was the slutty cheerleader who was going to be fucked by
Justin, the basketball player. Justin worked his cock around and then slid
it in the hole. Dan squealed with pain, a tear ran down his cheek. He could
feel it slowly entering his hole, making room for the dominating cock to
stake claim to his body. Justin got all the way in, then started pounding
away. In and out, in and out. Justin's muscular body dwarfed Dan's as he
fucked him hard like a girl. Justin took his time so that it would last for
hours. Each minute was aganozing pain and humility for Dan being fucked up
the ass by a dominating male while wearing a dress.
	Here Dan was. Just a few months ago he was on the same soccer team
as Justin, checking out girls with him. Now he was Danielle, the
cheerleader being fucked by her new boyfriend, the school's star basketball
player, Justin.
	Jess got her revenge. And Dan got what he deserved.