The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby davosseaworth » Tue Jan 01, 2013 8:37 pm

I wiggled and struggled under the weight of the girls, but it was too much, and I was held helpless underneath them, as they rubbed their awful feet all over my face. "Get off me! Please get off me. Michelle I'm sorry just let me go" I shouted at first, but I soon found myself pleading. This was just to degrading, and uncomfortable, and I desperately wanted it to stop. The girls all laughed at me and continued to rub their feet into my face. "Aww, I think he's really sorry Michelle" Marie teased as she forced her toes into my mouth. "Yea, we wouldn't wanna make the poor baby cry" Lindsay responded, while slowly lifting her feet up only to drop them back on my face, repetitively.

"Hmm, maybe we should stop" Michelle said solemnly, to the surprise of the girls. "Wait, no Michelle we can't stop, we're having so much fun" Anne said. "Please Michelle, I'll do anything just stop" I begged. "Fine, kiss my toes" Michelle commanded. "Are you crazy?" I responded, incensed by the idea that I would ever do something like that. "Fine, girls back to it" Michelle gave the command, and my respite was over, suddenly I was once again being tortured with their feet. "Aghhh! Fine! Fine! I'll do it!" I gave in after less than a minute.

The rest of the girls moved out of the way, so Michelle could place her little foot inches from my lips. "Kiss it!" Michelle instructed calmly. Reluctantly I lowered my head and gently kissed the top of her foot. "There now let me go!" I demanded. "No, I asked you to kiss my toes, that wasn't a toe, your gonna kiss every toe if you want this foot torture to stop." Michelle commanded. At this point I was almost in tears, but I obeyed and gently kissed each of Michelle's toes while her friends applauded. "Oh Claira and Sarah, could you bind John's legs, I mean he's gonna be here for a while, he should be comfy" Michelle said, and the girls applauded louder. "But....bu-but you said you'd let me go if I kissed your toes" I couldn't believe it. "No I didn't I said we'd stop forcing you to smell our feet, now tell me you love me, and you love my friends and mine feet. Or else!

"No! I'm done with this! Let me up! Or I'm telling mom and dad!" I yelled. Michelle slapped me across the face, and suddenly I was quite. "If you tell mom and dad anything, we'll just say that you were sexually assaulting Marie, who will they believe a dirty foot-kisser like you, or their favourite daughter, and her gorgeous friends, now say it or I'll slap you again, bitch!" Michelle threatened. As horrifying a thought as it was, I realize that Michelle wasn't wrong, Mom and Dad wouldn't get me out of this one. "Say it now!" Anne screamed in my face. "I...I love you Michelle, and I love all of your toes" I squeaked out, I cried a little bit, realizing how pathetic my situation had become.

"Aww, the little baby is crying" Marie squealed. She cradled my head and kissed me gently on the forehead. "Haha, what a loser" Sarah called. "What a girly, wimpy freak" Claire added. "Hmm..what should we do to our little slave next girls" Michelle asked. "OH! I know! Let's give this little girl a makeover!" Lindsay suggested excitedly. "YEA! YEA! Can we do it Michelle? Can we?" the girls all asked. "Hmm what does my little baby brother think?" She asked sweetly. "No! You can't do that to me! I'm a boy! Boy's don't get makeovers!" I screamed. "Boys also don't whine and cry like you do. That settles it, it's time for a makeover girls!"

The girls all filed out of the room, to gather their supplies, as I laid tied to the bed in my sister's room, kicking and writhing, trying to escape. Unfortunately the underwear which was used to tie me up, was tied well, and escape was impossible. Suddenly the girls ran back in with make-up bags and jumped up and down on the bed, knocking me violently into the air. "Well you got lucky, we don't have any clothes big enough for you, but don't think your getting of the hook, we have master make-up magicians Claire and Sarah to give you a new look" Michelle explained. Marie and Lindsay held my head still while Sarah sat on my upper chest and applied the make-up that Claire was handing her.

"Oh John your definitely an autumn man" Sarah giggled as she applied brown eye-shadow. "She's looking prettier already" Marie said, and started putting mascara on me. It was almost surreal having this happening to me, it was so embarrassing and it made me so angry, but there was nothing I could do to stop it, I didn't know what to do, I just wanted it to stop.
"Please girls I'll do anything, just stop" I begged the girls as Lindsay started applying eye-liner, that matched the eye-shadow.

"Okay John, tell me that you love me, tell me I'm the most beautiful women you've ever seen, and that you dream of me every night." Marie said. I had always thought Marie was pretty, but she was still in grade six and I was a high schooler, but I needed to stop this. "Marie, I love you. Your the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and I dream of you every night." I exclaimed to the cheers and laughs of the girls. "While I had no idea you felt that way John, girl's it looks like this high school boy has fallen for little old me" Marie proclaimed, to more giggles from the girls, "A deal is a deal though, I will stop now John, Claira wanna switch places?" Marie finished. "Sure Marie, but he better not fall in love with me" Claira responded. Marie kissed me on the cheek and went to take Claira's place
at my side, handing out the make-up.

I couldn't believe how stupid I'd been, I had fallen for Marie's trick, which only made the situation marginally more embarrassing. Claira applied the blush, Sarah the lipstick, and Lindsay the lip gloss, and my transformation was complete. "Aww look at how pretty she is!" Lindsay fawned. "I always wanted a little sister!" Michelle teased. "Just look at how cute you are June" Marie said while holding up a mirror. I could hardly believe what I saw, I actually looked like a chick, and a cute one at that.

This was more than I could handle and I started to break down and cry. "Aww my little sister is sad, while girls I think it's time for bed. And in the morning John we have a surprise for you, we are gonna have a wrestling tournament!"

Re: The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby xtc » Wed Jan 02, 2013 2:02 am

It's nice to see you posting so soon.
May I say, however (There's always a "however"!"), it is normal to post any subsequent sections as replies to the original. That way the whole story can be enjoyed be accessing the one thread. I hope that helps.
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Re: The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Wed Jan 02, 2013 4:21 am

Hello will see what come next. I wished girls would old and bigger than him.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby davosseaworth » Wed Jan 02, 2013 9:17 am

Once the story is finished I will create a complete version

Re: The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Wed Jan 02, 2013 9:26 am

Yes found other part you post after post this. Perhaps you should better post all one topic. :)
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Sun Jan 06, 2013 3:33 pm

Nice part 2! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: The Slumber Party (Part 2) (FFFFFF/M)

Postby Ossassin » Sun Feb 24, 2013 12:53 am

This is cool.
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Violets are Blue
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