Making of Tina Ch. 06: Pierced

Still in a haze of the events that just transpired, I sat on the ground of my parents' bedroom soaked in cum. Why did this feel so good? I didn't understand, I liked girls and tits. Not big men with huge cocks. Yet somehow what just happened just felt perfect.

I had difficulties breathing with all the cum up my nostrils and the tight collar on my neck, so I decided to remove it. As soon as it was gone, I realised where I was.

Shit, I will have to clean everything!

I took the big black duffle bag and quickly put all the stuff in it. I turned around and stopped as soon as I noticed myself in the mirror of the bedroom wardrobe. It was a remarkable sight.

In front of me stood what looked like a teenage girl dressed in something only a porn star would wear. My little shirt had cum stains all over it, there was also cum on my skirt, cage, and stockings.

I looked at my face, it had pink lipstick all over it.

There was cum everywhere, even on the floor and the mirror. Unbelievable how much it was.

I snapped out of it, took the heels off and ran downstairs to get cleaning supplies. After fifteen minutes the bedroom looked spotless. But there was still the distinct smell of sex in the room, so I opened up the windows of the bedroom.

Shower!

I took off the dirty clothes, folded them up neatly and put them in the duffle bag with the other items. Where was I supposed to hide this thing? I am going to have to wash them as well because they will stink if I don't.

After I was done, I ran naked through the hallway to the bathroom. I started the shower and waited for the water to heat up. I stepped in the shower and started cleaning the cum of my face and out of my hair.

The smell was so strong that I kept smelling it even after using soap. I better get used to the smell I sighed. My hands went to my butt - careful not to touch the cage as I don't want to get a shock while showering -- and I felt the buttplug up my little bum. It was a bit bigger than the last one. I kept looking for a button of some kind to start the vibrations again which made me feel so good earlier.

Sadly, there was nothing but a little hole at the back to charge it, it was completely silent. I sighed in frustration and stepped out of the shower. I wiped myself dry and put a towel around my waist. I walked to my bedroom and put on my boy clothes. It was already late, so I went downstairs to get something to eat.

I ate some leftovers from the day before, but my horniness kept me from eating more than a couple of bites. There was this strange feeling inside my stomach, it made me smile a bit.

My parents won't get home for a couple of hours, so I just went to bed. When I felt the softness of my sheets, I just fell asleep immediately as I was so exhausted.

The next morning, I woke up very energetic. I jumped out of the bed and started to put on my clothes. Suddenly my computer made a beeping sound.

It must be a message from Si- I mean Daddy!

I ran to my screen and turned it on.

'Wear your girl outfit under your normal clothes today; minus the collar and the heels.'

My heart started beating faster, that was so risky! As much as I liked Daddies' attention, I still didn't want anyone to know about this!

The cam light wasn't on, he wasn't watching me, so I didn't answer back.

I opened the duffle bag and grabbed the outfit. As soon as I started to put them on, I noticed the faint smell of cum. Oh no! The smell! I took some deodorant and sprayed it over the clothes hoping to mask the distinctive smell.

Good enough I sighed to myself.

I carefully put on Daddies' outfit followed by my boy clothes. I checked the mirror whether you would be able to notice anything, but thankfully it wasn't noticeable at all.

I was famished, I needed something to eat so I ran downstairs to the kitchen; my parents were nowhere to be seen. There was a note on the table.

'Dad at the gym. Getting groceries, be back soon xxx -- mom'

I walked to the fridge and grabbed the milk bottle for my cereal. But when I opened the cabinet, I noticed there was no cereal left.

"Damned, I hope mom gets back soon."

I drank a big glass of milk instead to stop my stomach from rumbling. As I sat in front of the tv for a bit watching cartoons suddenly the house telephone rang.

I picked it up and said.

"Hello, this is Tim, who is this?"

"It's mom, I locked myself out of the car at the groceries', can you please get the spare key from the drawer and bring it over here? You can the bicycle, it's just a fifteen-minute drive. Can you do that for me baby?"

"Of course, mom, I'll be there right away!"

I opened the drawer in front of me, grabbed the keys and went to the front door. As I opened the front door, it felt kind of chilly which made my nipples harden right away. I went back inside, grabbed my coat, and put it on.

Much better I thought to myself. I went outside, locked the door behind me and walked to the garage to get my bicycle.

As soon as I sat down on the bicycle, I realised that the buttplug was still inside of me. This was going to be a difficult ride! With every bump in the road, I could feel the plug move a bit, it was making me feel very lightheaded fast.

After weeks of abstinence, I could feel my penis trying to get hard again in its cage, which made the bicycle ride even more uncomfortable.

After what about felt like a century I made it to the shop. My mom was parked at the front. She waved at me and yelled.

"Here baby! I'm here!"

As soon as I got off my bicycle, I handed her the keys, and she gave me a big hug.

"My little guarding angel!" she smiled and gave me a worried look.

"Oh baby, you are flustered! You didn't have to rush here!"

Little did she know I was flustered for a completely different reason.

She opened the car and thanked me.

"I need to get home as soon as possible, before all this frozen stuff melts!"

She continued.

"You know the fire department is at the other side of the road, right? Can you please give this to your father?!"

She handed me a bottle, it looked like a protein shake.

"He's at the gym inside, thanks baby!"

She closed the car door and drove off.

Oh no, I thought to myself. The fire department. That's where Daddy works, and my actual dad. This is going to be very confusing.

I just stood there sheepishly with my bicycle and the bottle. I could feel my heartbeat racing when I looked at the entrance of the department from the parking lot.

I slowly walked to the building holding the bicycle next to me. I put the bicycle to the side, and I went inside of the building in the direction of the reception.

Behind the desk was a beautiful young woman wearing some kind of uniform.

"Good day! How can I help you?" she smiled lovingly.

"Uhm, hello. I need to bring this to my dad at the gym."

"Oh, sure, go ahead, it's up the stairs, it's the last door in the hallway!"

I took the stairs up to the first floor and I walked through the large hallway and stopped at the last door. I took a deep breath and opened it to look inside, but after I opened the door, I couldn't believe what I saw.

This was the changing room of the gym, and in front of me were a couple of very burly looking men completely naked. They were chatting to each other but stopped when they saw me, and they all turned around facing me.

"Can we help you?" one of them asked in a friendly tone.

"I have to give this to my dad," I said, holding the bottle in front of me trying to not look at their dicks.

"Oh right, you are Marks' boy, aren't you?" another one asked while drying his hair with a towel.

"Yes, this is for him," I just stood there totally embarrassed.

"Go ahead, he's inside doing some bench presses."

I awkwardly stumbled through the room, trying not to come too close to any of the men. I felt my cheeks heating up.

At the far end of the changing room was an open door. I could see some weights through it, so I decided to keep walking.

As soon as I walked into the gym area, I looked around for my dad. I could see him on his back on a bench pressing up some weights. But as soon as I saw the guy standing next to him, my heart dropped.

It was Daddy!

And then I released why he knew so much about me, or the layout of my house. Him and my dad were actual friends. I was about to turn around in fear when I heard my dad yell.

"Timmy! What are you doing here buddy!?"

I looked at him while he and Daddy looked back at me. There was a huge grin on Daddies' face.

Walking over slowly to my dad I answered.

"I have your protein shake for you."

I handed it over to him when he said.

"Ah thanks buddy, much appreciated."

He opened the bottle and starting drinking. I just stood there silently, trying to not make any eye contact with Daddy. After dad was done drinking, he sighed and said.

"Oh right, this is Wesley."

I looked at Daddy and said.

"Hello."

He just stood there with that stupid grin on his face.

"Nice to meet you."

He said while he ruffled my hair with his huge hand.

"Ok, I got to go now," I said trying to get out of the awkward situation.

"Sure buddy, but when you get home, can you tell mom we're having guests over tonight? Ask her to prepare some extra food."

"Yes dad, I will."

I turned around when I heard Daddy say.

"I'll see you around Timmy."

Without saying a word, I just walked out of the gym, through the changing room and down the stairs.

"Bye!" the lady at the front desk said.

"Bye," I said.

After I left the building, I looked around for my bicycle, but I could not find it anywhere. Shit, did someone take my bicycle?

I'll have to walk home then; this is going to take forever!

After about thirty minutes of walking through town, I had to walk through a bit of nature. It was a shortcut through the woods and fields, and usually the guys from the boy scouts have their get-togethers here.

It looked like nobody was here today, so I just kept on walking past the wooden shacks and the playground. Suddenly a car stopped a bit further up the road and I saw a guy step out.

It was the same stoner looking guy from a couple of weeks ago! Oh no! He was one of the scout leaders! I could see him opening his trunk and taking out a bunch of stuff and taking them inside of one of the buildings.

I increased my pace and kept on walking, hoping he didn't notice me. As I passed by his car, he was nowhere to be seen. So, I stopped and gave a quick glance at the building. It was then he suddenly walked outside and noticed me.

"Oh, hello little guy. What are you doing here? The meeting is tomorrow, not today!"

I hated it when people called me little. I was way too small and scrawny for my age so sadly that happened a lot.

"I was just walking by," I said.

"Oh ok! Never mind then," he said while walking back to his car.

As soon as I turned around, I could hear him say something.

"Wait a minute. That voice. Shit, you were a boy?" he said with a surprised look on his face.

He recognized me!

"You are Marks' boy, aren't you? The guys are going to love this! We hate Mark and his stupid fire safety regulations!"

"No! Don't tell anyone!" I yelled.

"I am sorry, but this is too good. His son is a crossdressing slut? This is golden! I want to see the look on his face when I tell him!" he started laughing loudly.

"Please don't tell him!" I felt tears starting to form in my eyes.

"Hmm, well, I guess we can find a way to keep this secret," he eyed me up while he caressed his dick.

"Follow me into the building if you want to keep it between us. Or leave and I'll tell your dad."

He turned around while carrying another case of supplies and entered the building.

"Shit, shit, shit!" I whispered to myself.

I took a deep breath and quickly followed him inside.

The inside looked like a typical scouting building, tables and chairs made from wood. There were bedrooms with bunk beds, and I could see a large room with showers.

I stood in the big main room next to the tables when the guy suddenly came back carrying a little card box. He handed it over and said.

"Go to the bathroom and put on the contents."

I took the box out of his hands, and I could see what looked like a scouting uniform in it. I sighed, turned around and went straight to the bathroom. After I got inside, I locked the door behind me and took out the contents. It was then I realised this wasn't a boy scout uniform, but a girl scout one!

What is it with guys and wanting me to wear girl clothes? I really don't get it, I'm a boy! I took off my boy clothes as well as Daddies' outfit underneath. I neatly put them on the closed toilet seat, and I started putting on the girl scout uniform.

It noticed was a light brown outfit. There was a little dress with a black narrow waist belt, some black shoes, white gloves, a little tie, white knee-high socks and a brown cap.

This didn't look very recent; I have never seen a girl scout in this.

Reluctantly I started with the dress. I put it over my head, and it seemed to fit perfectly on my little frame. I buttoned up the front and put on the tie next. Luckily, it was a clip-on. I put the waist belt around me and used the very first hole of the belt to close it around me. I really needed to gain some weight.

"Hurry up! I don't have all day!" I heard the guy yell from across the other room.

Surprised I tried to hurry up. I continued to put on the knee-high socks and shoes next. The shoes were a little too big for me, but I will have to make do. I hurried to put on the white gloves and the little cap.

After the outfit was complete, I realised there wasn't any underwear in the box. I guessed that was intentional.

I looked at myself in the mirror above the sink and the person staring back at me was dressed like a little scout girl. It was a very classic uniform and totally inappropriate. Girls these days wouldn't wear this at all.

With my heart beating fast in my chest, I unlocked the door and softly walked back to the main room.

I could see the guy sitting on a wooden bench in the middle of the spacious room. He gawked at me while I shuffled inside.

He audibly gasped.

"Oh, little girl. You almost look perfect!" he threw something at me which looked like some red ribbons.

"Put these in your hair," he ordered.

I fumbled a bit with the ribbons, but eventually I was able to tie them in my hair, making the outfit complete.

"On the table next to you are some lollipops, I want you to take one and start licking it."

What a strange request I thought to myself. I turned around and bent over a bit to take one out of the little box on the table accidentally giving him a sneak of my buttocks. I couldn't believe girl scouts used to wear these dresses for real. I was fairly sure perverts must have designed these.

I turned around facing him, took the huge round lollipop and started licking it.

"Come a bit closer, stand over there and keep licking the lollipop."

I walked over to him until I was about two metres away and while I kept licking the lollipop. This is so strange. I didn't understand what was going on.

He opened his pants and revealed his cock, the very same that was in my mouth a couple of weeks earlier. He started jacking himself off while he eyed me over. Me, a seemingly teenage scouting girl innocently licking a lollipop.

"Keep licking!" as he kept furiously jacking off.

"Hold that lollipop in front of my dick, quick!"

I hurried closer and held it in front of him and suddenly he started spurting his cum all over it. I wasn't as much as Daddies' usual load, but it was still quite a bit. He started slowing down.

"Now lick it clean."

I put the lollipop next to my lips and I started to lick up all the cum, it tasted a bit more bitter than I was used to, but the sweetness of the lollipop made it much better.

"Hmm, tastes amazing Sir!" I said, just wanting this strange experience to be over.

"I know it does. Now change your clothes and get the hell out of here."

Surprised by this, I hurried up to the bathroom, left the clothes in the box, put on my own clothes, left the building without saying a word and rushed back home. Luckily, the rest of the walk was uneventful. As I got home, I saw someone talking to my mom on the driveway. The other person was holding my bicycle.

"Oh baby!" my mom started.

"Someone accidentally brought your bicycle back home thinking it was stolen!"

"It's ok mom. Dad told me to tell you we are having some people over this evening for dinner."

"Oh, ok honey, thank you for telling me!"

I immediately ran to my bedroom and went to sit behind my computer still thinking about what was happening to my life. How strange everything felt and how none of the interactions I have had were things I have ever seen in the pornos I watched.

I booted up MSN Messenger and noticed I had some messages from school friends wanting to play some Counter Strike 1.6, so I replied to them I was joining the server in a minute.

I tried to get my mind of my extreme, teenage horniness by playing videogames for a couple of hours. I was doing quite well actually, and it was fun playing with my friends, doing teen stuff for once.

After a couple of hours, I heard someone knock my door. I could hear my mom speak.

"Hey baby, can you put on some decent clothes, our friends will be here soon for dinner!"

"Yes mom!" I answered while I could hear my friends laughing in the background.

"Idiots," I said.

After saying goodbye to my friends, I closed the game and sighed at the ridiculous pink theme my Windows had. I removed my boy clothes which revealed the slutty outfit Daddy forced me to wear. I grabbed some jeans and a button-down shirt from my wardrobe and put them on.

"Good enough," I said while looking in the mirror.

At that exact moment I heard the doorbell rang, so I decided to get down the stairs to join everyone for dinner. As I walked down the stairs I stopped in shock, my parents were already in the hallway greeting a couple. It was Daddy and his wife.

I just stopped, looked at him, sighed and continued walking downstairs.

"Say hi to the guests baby!" my mom asked.

"Hi," I said while walking past them straight into the living room.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on with him. Teenagers!" my mom explained to the guests.

After I arrived at the living room, I could see the table of the dining room was already set up and there were plates ready to go. I sat at the chair at the head of the table, figuring this spot was reserved for me.

The guests came in after me chatting with each other and making jokes. They all took seats, and my heart sank when Daddy came to sit close to me.

"Mind if I sit here Timmy?" he asked with that stupid grin on his face.

When I wanted to answer I suddenly felt the plug inside me vibrate very intensely. I gasped in surprise and angrily looked at Daddy. He was still waiting for an answer.

"Uh, y-yes," I stammered.

"Thank you!" he answered, but the vibrations didn't stop. My stomach was feeling very strange again, and if I weren't wearing that stupid cage, I'd have the biggest erection in years.

I tried to regain my composure as everyone sat down and exchanged pleasantries. My mom started to fill the plates with food though I tried hard to act casual all the while the intruder up my butt kept silently violating me.

I looked at Daddy a couple of times in fear, but he completely ignored me and was talking to my dad. I tried to eat some pasta, but it was hard to do as it felt like I was sitting on a running washing machine.

After about what felt for a century, I could feel the old familiar feeling of an orgasm building up. It was a feeling I haven't had in an awfully long time because of the chastity cage.