Boy Tranny

By Carl Webster (Cumfusion, Karl Webster)

Published on Nov 21, 2003

Transgender

This is a Sequel to: "Trannies Feminize Dandy Boy" TG

Part 1 "My Femmy bum gets gang banged"

So being feminized is a sort of intimate experience? Believe me it's more than that! In fact I don't know how I can say everything about how I feel now or then when it started happening to me. But that's how my life goes. Things tend to get done to me. However much I try to regain control of my life I find others dominate me.

For those of you who haven't read my story so far it is basically this: I was an effeminate schoolboy and all my friends knew I was not cut out for macho things. Then one evening I lost my virginity to a bunch of transsexuals in full view of my old school mates. But that's another story (mail me if you want it). It was early afternoon and I was feeling a bit more in control of things. I knew Ian would come and put the hormone up me but I was used to that by now. It has happened every day since that night with the trannies.

I planned to take my own car to be independent so I could leave whenever I liked. This was the big day! In some ways I was dreading it and in others... Well!

Ian is one of the many from the local Rugby club who has taken a keen interest in me. But few people could miss noticing the changes I have been experiencing. At first my nipples got very sensitive and contact with my clothing made me feel extremely excited. But now he was making my breasts swell.

It was not only Ian who was checking progress under my shirt every day. There were lots of others, mates of Ian, old school friends and Rugby guys who regularly groped my small firm boobs which seemed to grow by the day. But they were not even the main attraction. It was my bum. I have always had big and rounded buns but my feminised buttocks were ripening like peaches for these virile guys who don't need any prompting about what I really need. I can make any resolution I like about being independent but once someone slips his hand under my pants I go all passive and just wait for it to happen, which it always does. I love it so much I can't resist any of them once I feel they are going to do me.

Even on week days at least two or three guys often come round in the evening so the first thing I have to do after work is to shower and prepare myself. This is easy enough done as I can unscrew shower the head and slip the bare hose up me and get well cleaned out inside before my guests arrive.

A typical evening is when five or six come round to watch football as well as visiting me. They don't like me wearing too much below the waist so I don't put on jeans as they'll just rip them off me.

I find I have more control over things when I take the lead. If I get my shirt so it just covers my ass and put on skimpy panties I find it intimidates them a bit at first. But they always do me anyway before the match starts, and they like to give me a `Fill up' during half time. After the game they take it in turns to give me a good fuck in my bed.

But it's during play when I have fun trying to distract them. It's no good for the first 20 minutes but then they get more responsive. Usually they cram on to two settees and I sit curled up on an armchair to one side with only a long shirt or bathgown on. This is where I find I can get some sort of control over them for a change! I let my shirt ride up a bit to show more of my legs by mistake! Then as I see them glancing my way I will casually run my hand up my thighs briefly exposing my crutch and then covering it again. By this time they are constantly taking their eyes off the match. But I keep them in suspense while they pretend not to notice. Then comes the stage where I run my hand over my bare bum and start feeling my crack. Then you can see them adjusting themselves under their jeans. Sometimes I don't have to go any further as someone says something like: "Go on Andy give it him just to keep him quiet".

But if it doesn't produce immediate results I get a bit more explicit. It's nice when you know all the guys are looking at your bare bum! It thrills me to tease them by fingering my hole and I feel so sexy it's easy to let it dilate a bit so some cum starts to ooze out of me. It's a nice position to be fucked in as well because I can push my bum out over the edge of the chair. I gets quite funny if a goal is scored while one of them is fucking me.

Anyway to return to the goings on this particular afternoon. Ian and three others were not my first visitors that day. Mandy and two other trannies had called earlier. [See the previous story for info on her]. They had been shopping and had brought round a miniskirt they had found for me to try on. By the way, you do not refuse presents from Mandy!

"Come on get your pants off and lets try this on you" she said unpacking what looked more like a kilt except that as well as the tartan there were shiny leather hems. It was very brief too and when she put it on me I realised it had some extra pleats like one straight down the back which gave anyone easy access to my bum slit.

"It looks perfect on you" she announced, "So now all we need do is complete the inauguration! Isn't it girls! So bend down and get ready for some tranny juice!" Mandy was rather keen on syringes especially when it came to using them to service my bottom. I assumed it was some extra hormone to speed up my feminising.

"Unfortunately some of us couldn't be here this afternoon but they have sent their contributions anyway." It was quite a large syringe half full of cum on to which she had attached a slim tube which she fed straight up my bum hole. "This is from Sally, Judith, Marion and Paula with love" she said as she depressed the plunger. It felt really nice and warm inside. Mandy was meticulous about details and had warmed it in the microwave after taking it out of a cold flask. "There was some of ours in it too" she said as an afterthought but now you're going to get it raw and natural as we say!"

Mandy was big with large boobs and a powerful cock. She was a fanatical feminist and loved dominating men. "Bend over that chair then and pull your new skirt right up over your back. That's right now we're going to fuck you up your bottom. Let's do him girls!" Mandy drive a point home mentally as well as literally. She rammed me roughly so that I winced as my sphincter was forced to accept her rigid cock. Then she banged me really hard for several minutes before releasing a gush of hot spunk which I felt spurting deep inside my rectum. The other girls who had been watching at close quarters were quick to follow Mandy's lead and both gave me this same wild effeminate tranny fucking.

"So what are you up to today? I hope Ian is servicing you as arranged." "Yea they'll be around soon" I said and then added "It's a big day down at the club" "Really!" said Mandy "Now that's interesting! Big evening too then?" "Oh yea" I said and then realised that perhaps I should have kept my mouth shut.

But I am digressing again!

Ian had arrived with three of his mates to take me out. First things first of course and after he had stuffed my daily hormone dose up my asshole he and the others gave me a good fucking on the bed. By this I mean they held my legs up and got their cocks in amongst my internal genitals and gave my prostate a good massage as well as delivering loads of really thick virile masculine spunk up my bottom. They didn't suck my cock off this time as Ian explained he wanted to keep me at a high level of enthusiasm for after the match.

In this condition I was not really able even to think of getting back in control of things. They had parked two cars in my driveway blocking the entrance to the garage so it was silly for me to suggest taking my car. In the event I didn't even mention it.

This big day' was the annual House Team Match. It was an end of season game between the two teams based at the local club. They usually did not one another but teams from other clubs. The A' Team were the older more experienced and stronger whereas the `B' Team consisted of a younger players recently out of school. It was a tradition that after the match there was a big party at the club which tended to get out of hand.

I had never been any good at Rugby at school as I didn't have the necessary strong muscles and manly physique. I am quite good at gymnastics which keeps my body fit and my slim muscles nice and firm. But I love watching the players and I even take some interest in the game. Knowing quite a few of them intimately, as it were, I feel part of the team in a special way. I didn't know the `B' team so well then but I could see they were strong and fit enough and a nice looking guys bunch of guys.

I stood near the reservists and watched the full 80 minutes of the game. It was a sunny spring day but with a cold wind so I could not wear anything revealing. Anyway it might have distracted the players. I did have the mini-kilt on under my jacket and Ian had persuaded me not to wear any pants. `True Scotsman don't wear anything under their kilts' he had announced. When I replied that I had no Scottish blood in me he told me not to be tedious.

It was a hard game and the pitch was quite soft. In Rugby the means of tackling is to bring a player down so they were getting very muddy. I have to admit I got a thrill out of watching them play. I love to see these strong guys run. Their big muscular thighs and strong arms. Sometime I felt myself near to orgasm. I had experienced the strength of many of them individually and as they tussled physically I felt drawn into it with my whole body in a way that is hard to describe. I wanted to be in amongst them and the unfamiliar younger players just made me feel all the more excited.

Some came over and welcomed me at half time and it was made quite clear that I would be coming along with the reservists to join them all in the showers after the game. It was this thought that made me even more excited during the second half. I kept looking at my watch and willing the time on but in another way I was a bit anxious because I know it is all or nothing with these guys and after a match their testosterone levels are very high. Would some be homophobic and give me a hard time?

But that was all about the process which Mandy had started. So long as I had an effeminate body with boobs and a big curvaceous bottom it was OK to fuck me. With that skirt on I felt very vulnerable and effeminate so my excitement was easily getting the better of my fears.

Eventually the final whistle went and I was swept along with the others towards the shower block. As I said at the very beginning any personal control I had over this situation like so many others had been completely lost!

I suppose there was some slight hesitation at first in the showers as the players got accustomed to the light and staked their claim on one of the communal showers. The guys I knew were very good and introduced me as a loyal supporter `in more ways than one'. This produced lots of raucous laughter so when I took off my kilt there was a deafening chorus of wolf whistles and everyone trying to get me into their shower group.

To be honest I don't think I have ever felt such a thrill as I did stripping off in front of 36 big strong men with stiff cocks. I had been thinking of it all through the game. How would I do it? In the end I just stripped off like the rest of them. I didn't realise how effeminate my whole body chemistry had got. Apparently I wobbled my bottom in the most sexy way as I walked over to the shower. Guys were going crazy all around me. Everyone was offering to soap me all at once and there were already quarrels starting.

"If you lost the game you can't expect to win the girl!" I heard one say to another as he pushed him away and stabbed his cock straight into my soapy crack. He was so impatient he was jerking off before he got into my hole. I had to guide him in with my hand but by the time he was up me he had spurted most his cum load over my buttocks and in my slit. The next guy was in me in seconds. I don't know who he was but he came from behind and he fucked a huge load of spunk up my bum. This time I really felt it like a hot flush flooding into me. It was getting more and more hot bending slightly forwards and steadying myself on a rail while my ass was being repeatedly rammed from behind as every dick in the place was primed to dose my ass cunt with dollops of hot cum.

All I could see was hairy bodies and muscles. Most guys were still muddy from the pitch and preferred to wait and watch me being fucked rather than get showered. Some were going almost berserk! "Get your fucking cum pump going mate or someone'll fuck yours!" was one remark from a guy beside me as my latest lover buried his cock up my bottom. He hardly had time to get going.

Then just to my side I saw the sexiest thing happen. This guy who had shouted at the one who was up me was a black guy was called Stewart and I knew him well as one of the "A" team prop forwards. He was massively strong and very well endowed. It was a special pleasure to get fucked by him and at that moment he couldn't wait to give it me.

Suddenly I felt something very warm against the back of my knee and looked down to see the beautiful pink cock of Andy a young winger from the "B" team sporting this lovely horizontal erection. I told to him to put his knob near my mouth as I wanted to suck him off. I was getting very excited at the idea of getting lots of young hot sticky cum down my throat.

My cock had been limp as I tend go passive when my ass is being fucked but this made me hard as hell. Andy didn't oblige me with his cock although he was clearly desperate to shoot. Nicky, another young guy, saw my erection and started sucking me just as I witnessed Andy place his lengthy pole firmly between Stewart's strong buttocks. I never thought I would be so wildly excited at the sight as he pushed his hard prick further into Stewarts hairy bum slit. It hesitated a second but then I saw it surge right in and his lovely pink pole disappeared up Stewarts big black ass. Let me tell you Stewart's ass is a powerhouse of muscles at the top of the best running legs at the club! It was more than I could take. I saw Andy's whole body go into orgasm. Stewart didn't put any slightest resistance to having Andy's spunk shot up his bum hole. He drew his head back and closed his eyes as if he was loving the feel of it. I went wildly out of control. Nicky was working his tongue on my knob as I felt a spasms of emotion focus on my little cock and I shot my load straight down Nicky's throat.

No one else seemed to notice the incident. I don't know if any other players had fucked one another out of frustration. A couple of days later when Stewart was in bed with me, I quizzed him about it and he said it all happened so quickly he didn't get time to protest. He said once he felt Andy's hot cock in his crack somehow he just couldn't bring himself to resist. Not long after that I got my chance up Stewart's bum and quite a few other bums too but that's another story!

All of a sudden I noticed the queue was getting much shorter as they were now stuffing me faster than ever. It was because the guys had got so hot watching my ass being fucked and seeing increasing amounts of slimy cum oozing form my hole and running down the insides of my thighs. It made them jack off as soon as their cocks slipped inside my anus.

Then all of a sudden I was in the showers alone. The ones who had done me had been showering and dressing so I hadn't noticed till the last one how suddenly they had all evaporated!

`So what now?' I thought then I remembered that the party had still to begin! In my state having just orgasmed and feeling more fucked than ever before in my life I thought I might just get dressed and walk away.

Well first problem: No clothes! I don't know to this day where they had been put but after I had showered I put on the only thing I could find which was a players rugby shirt. It hardly covered my bottom. I had a notion that someone had put my clothes in the guest room to keep them safe. This was down a corridor and so I set off in this state with cum oozing from my barely covered bum hoping to get past the door behind which I could here the noise of the party.

Ever heard of Murphy's Law? Well it says that if something can go wrong it will! What happened next make my earlier experiences seem tame. Watch this space!

[If you liked this story please send me comments to cumfusion@yahoo.com. If it made you jack off then sending me a comment is obligatory!]

Next: Chapter 3: Big Day at the Rugby Club 2


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