Dressed for Him 💋💦
Added 2025-07-28 18:00:06 +0000 UTCCharacters:
Ethan — a delicate, shy femboy with soft features and long lashes
Logan — his bold, confident friend, athletic and assertive
Setting: Ethan’s bedroom. Door closed, but his parents are home.
Ethan (in a pink dress and white stockings, posing in front of the mirror):
— Are you sure this isn’t too much?.. I look… I mean, like a real girl.
Logan (sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him with hungry eyes):
— You look… insane. Like a fantasy come to life. No kidding. That dress… the stockings… damn, Ethan.
Ethan (blushing, biting his lip):
— If my sister finds out I borrowed her stuff, I’m screwed…
Logan (getting up, stepping closer):
— If I don’t get to touch you right now, I’m gonna lose my mind. (he runs his fingers along Ethan’s thigh) You have no idea what you’re doing to me.
Ethan (nervously):
— Logan… are we just… playing? Or is this… something else?
Logan:
— It’s whatever you want it to be. But I’m not gonna lie — you’re driving me crazy.
(A pause. Silence builds tension.)
Logan (softly):
— Can I… don’t freak out… but can you try licking it? Just a little?
Ethan (wide-eyed, hesitant):
— What?.. Right here? What if someone hears?
Logan (turns and locks the door):
— No one’s coming in. It’s just you and me. And your sweet little tongue.
(There’s a pause. Ethan slowly sinks to his knees. His hands tremble, but curiosity and desire win. Logan unzips his pants. His cock — thick and heavy — is already rock hard, right in front of Ethan’s face.)
Ethan (whispers, blushing):
— It’s… so big.
Logan (smirking, breathless):
— And it’s all for you.
(Ethan’s tongue tentatively touches the head. Slowly, then again, a bit braver. He circles it with his tongue, then takes it into his mouth. Logan grips the sheets, letting out a low groan.)
Logan:
— Damn… You were made for this.
Ethan (pulling back, breathing hard):
— I can’t believe I’m doing this…
Logan:
— And I can’t believe how good you are at it.
(After a few minutes, Logan gently pulls Ethan to his feet.)
Logan (looking into his eyes):
— I need more.
Ethan (quickly):
— No, Logan… That’s serious. What if someone hears us…
Logan (wrapping his arms around Ethan’s waist, kissing his neck):
— No one will. Please… just lean forward… like this…
(Ethan slowly bends over, bracing his hands on the edge of the bed. His dress rides up, stockings stretched tight. His thighs tremble.)
Ethan (whispering):
— Promise you’ll be gentle…
Logan (already behind him, rubbing his cock against Ethan’s entrance):
— I promise. Just a little…
(He pushes in, slowly. Ethan gasps, clutching the sheets. Logan grabs his hips, going deeper. Movements grow steady, rhythmic. The room fills with quiet moans and ragged breath.)
Ethan:
— Softer… please… oh my god…
Logan (through clenched teeth):
— You’re so tight… I can’t hold back…
(After a few minutes, Logan pulls out and flips Ethan onto his back. He lifts his legs, spreads them wide.)
Logan:
— I wanna see your face when I’m deep inside.
(Missionary position. Ethan’s breathing fast, his dress bunched around his waist. Logan enters again — deep, slow. Ethan arches, gasping.)
Ethan:
— It’s too much… too deep…
Logan:
— Just a little more… almost there…
(A beat. Logan groans, pushing all the way in. He stiffens — and Ethan feels the sudden rush of hot cum flooding inside. Ethan squirms, trying to pull away, but Logan holds him down.)
Ethan (panicking):
— Logan, pull out — I don’t want to be… I can feel it, it’s—
Logan (soft but firm):
— Shhh… It’s done. Just take it…
(Ethan stops moving. Inside him — warmth, fullness… a strange satisfaction. Logan stays on top of him for a moment longer before slowly pulling out. White streaks of cum drip from Ethan’s hole, sliding down his thigh.)
Ethan (whispering):
— You really came… all the way in me…
Logan (grinning, zipping up his pants):
— I’ll stop by tomorrow after school. Hope you’re in another dress.
Ethan (blushing hard, looking away with a small smile):
— …Okay.
