Tug of War 72.3

What is this bitch... I mean, this sissy talking about now? Richard wondered, gritting his teeth. Is he really calling me a she? Oh man, I swear I'm going to kill this fucking fag!

Indifferent to Richard's murderous expression in the audience, Susan continued her speech. "A few months ago, my husband finally opened his heart to me, and all of a sudden a lot of things made sense... all the hatred he showed for 'effeminate guys' in his youth, the way he used to treat me, it was all... envy. He just couldn't handle the fact that he was living a lie, even if he didn't have full understanding of it back then. But that's all in the past now and Richard... no, Rachel is ready to reveal her true self to all of you..."

When Susan finished saying so, a video started playing on the big screen behind her... a video that filled Richard with a dread he had never experienced before. It showed Susan helping him into women's clothing... lingerie, corset, stockings, dress, jewelry, make up and even a wig! Soon, Richard looked like what he himself would describe as a degenerate faggot.

The strangest thing, though, was that Richard looked strangely calm during the whole video, even somehow happy. How was that possible? Richard could feel the disapproving looks from everyone around him but he didn't know what to think or how to react. And there was more to come. When he was finally all dressed up, the next part of the video showed the arrival of a new person in the scene...

Wait... what is Gary doing there? Richard thought, getting more and more stunned. Gary had been his closest friend for the past few months, helping Richard think of ways to screw up his sissified son. Then why did he look so pleased to see Richard dressed as a transvestite? None of that made sense. But the following part was even more disturbing, with Gary and Richard hugging each other in a weird way, to say the least...

W-what the hell is going on? W-why are his hands so close to my ass? And why is he getting so close to my face?

Then, the inconceivable happened. Richard's jaw dropped in a silent scream as he watched Gary passionately kissing him on the lips. It was just too much. At that point, the people around began to openly mock and harass him, and Richard felt crushed by the sense of humiliation and vulnerability. All he wanted was to disappear, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Suddenly, he felt a hand on his shoulder, which made him jump a little.

"G-gary!" Richard cried out, turning around and seeing the man standing behind him. "W-what's going on, buddy? How is that..."

"Come with me" Gary interrupted him.

"B-but..."

"Just come with me" Gary repeated, leaving no room for discussion. "I'll protect you."

"Wait... you'll what?!"

"Protect you. You don't want to be lynched by this mob, do you? You are too weak to defend yourself. But there is something important you need to understand, so pay close attention. You belong to me now."

"I... belong to you?! What does this mean exactly?"

"Don't be such an airhead, Rachel. You know so damn well what I'm talking about. Look at you. You no longer deserve to be called a man. You know this as well as I do. So now you're going to be my little sissy wife, understood?"

For a moment, it looked like Richard was going to punch Gary, but his rage soon faded away – either because Richard was still too shocked and shaken by everything that had happened or because he indeed thought he no longer deserved to be treated like a man, he meekly lowered his head and followed Gary out of the auditorium, completely defeated, and Susan watched everything with a wide smile on her face...

...her work was done there.