Life was good the peaches were juicy. Finishing the piece of fresh-fruit the woman saw the potential right off while she tossed the pit wrapped in the napkin towards the trash bin.
Standing in the check-out line at the farmers market and garden center over his shoulder Janet Wilson read the stats on his drivers license to see 129 pounds as his weight.
Janet remembered when she weighed 129. It was when she was 13 years old back when she thought candy was part of the 5 food groups and before she realized she preferred females.
At 5’7” he was 29 yet looked 22 from what Janet could tell he shaved once maybe twice a week judging from the sparse facial hair.
‘What a delightful trap of a t-girl he’d make…our women members would eat him alive’
...the thought floating through her mind the Bi-sexual female GM of the club slid closer letting her breasts brush against his arm.
A nervous smile he looked at her while the grocery clerk ran his order. Holding the avocado the long time checkout clerk of a woman was stymied trying to find the right price.
It came out as a soft yet irritated mumble under her breath ‘I’ll need a price check on these avocado’s’.
Yelling out looking like the statue of liberty she held the avocado aloft as if to say ‘Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to be free….and while you’re at it the price per once for avocados would be nice’.
Dismissing young male employee in line the cashier looked at Janet.
“I swear these stoner clerks don’t know what the meaning of work is…my grocery bagger smokes too much weed on the job…..I need to fetch the price on this…I’ll be right back.”
Appraising the lengthy dirty-blond look of his unkempt hair Janet pounced on the opportunity.
“Hi Honey…I could use a big strong man like you…would you give me a hand with my things getting out to my car…truth is I could use some help at home in my garden…would you like to make an $100?”
Never having been a called a big strong man before he glanced around unsure if she was speaking to him before looking at Janet
“Humm sure….I just got off so I’m free for the afternoon….my name is Bobby.”
At 5’ 11” She had him by 4” in height without heels.
“Hi Bobby…You know… why don’t we just ring it up as one order my treat…we’ll split things up at my place.”
“Ok I rode my bike here though.”
Janet smiled as she pulled onto the road leading to her spacious home. The woman learned Bobby lived in a studio apartment while working at the local grocery market a block from the Wallmart. Truth was she didn’t care all that much for the behemoth company thinking they had driven many a mom and pop store out of business.
As the setting sun of dusk gave way to the night time sky Bobby finished up in the shower of her bathroom. Part of him was excited when he learned they would be going to the club Janet spoke of earlier. The idea that he would be paid to be in a room full of women had its appeal.
Out front Janet pointed to the side door.
“You go in through that door and do what my assistant Marcia tells you to do…I need to check on things so I’ll see you inside later….she knows you’ll be serving drinks.”
“Yes Ms. Janet.”
Tussling his hair playfully she spoke.
“Be proud you work at club Pixie.”
He nodded his head and walked to the employee entrance.
Inside Bobby looked at Marcia and the other large man next to her not sure he had heard her correctly.
“Everything…you want me to get down to my underwear.”
“Did I stutter?…yes everything no underwear… go with Trevor he’ll help get you sorted out.”
Seemingly near twice his size the muscled-up male took hold of Bobby’s hand. He felt like a child being led away.
Inside the men’s changing area he saw near a dozen males getting ready for the evening.
“Hi Trevor fresh meat….new piece of eye-candy tonight?”
Giving Bobby the once over he added.
“….looks like he’d make for a nice nob-polisher.”
“Yup…names Bobby…he’s a good guy… should fit right in once he knows his place.”
Trevor threw his arm around Bobby making him feel like one of the boys. Feeling the muscles pull him into a brief hug he squirmed a touch noticing how hard they were.
“Say Zach you seen Jocko yet.”
“I think he’s by your locker.”
In front of his locker the muscle-bound Trevor ran his hands along Bobby’s thin body determining what size chastity cage and thong would fit. Like he was gently squeezing an orange Trevor rolled Bobby’s balls in his hand before he pulled the loose skin of the sac through the opening of the round metal piece.
“Mr. Trevor…can I ask…what are you…”
“Hey were all mates here just call me Trev or Trevor….this will keep things in place….we all have to wear one out on the floor.”
Trevor lowered his leather thong to show off the man-sized chastity cage keeping his monster of a dick contained. Moments later Bobby watched as Trev slid the top of the 3 metal-ringed chastity cage on.
“Ok now we’ll need to put on your collar then clip your cock ring to it so hold still.”
Bobby’s eyes at chest level to Trevor’s large size held still as he felt a BDSM slave collar with a d-ring being put in place. He clipped another ring with a tiny bell onto the d-ring.
10 minutes later bobby stood in front of the floor mirror. His hair tied back in a male ponytail he stared at the leather thong and slave collar.
“What’s the other ring for Trev.”
“In case you need to get hard and be put on display by one of the members…it slides on and holds the blood in the shaft of your cock….sorry for the rabbit ears but you’re a first timer…it’s part of the initiation as well as the bunny-tail butt plug and bell on your cock ring.”
“What?...bunny tail?…..butt plug?”
As Bobby looked in the full-length wall-mirror he saw the other men in the room had gathered around him at the locker. The headband with 6” bunny ears in place had them stiffly pointed upward.
He felt Jocko slide his hand on his butt before slipping the meaty finger slick with lube in past his rosebud entrance. Turning to look over his shoulder he saw a large-rounded 5” puff of a cotton-tail fluffed out between his cheeks.
“Ok guys...let’s give him the usual welcome.”
He had never kissed a man before much less been man-handled by a group of men as they playfully groped and kissed his face and body. Suddenly they all stopped as Zach spotted the woman in the leather pants and matching boots with stiletto heels standing with her hands on her hips.
Possessing a strong air of female-dominance she looked at the group with her persona intimidating them. It could have been a ‘what’s wrong with this picture’ moment. 6’ 2”, 6’ 5”, 6’3”, 6’4” all tall and beefy muscled-up males she looked at the thin framed Bobby at 5’ 7” in the middle trying to pretend he was a man just like them.
“Yes Ms. Wilson…sorry we were just welcoming Bobby to our group.”
“Quit the rough-housing around fellas….Zach…boys will be boys except when they’re not…let’s have you at your stations….Bobby come with me.”
Zack licked his lips seeing the way the bunny-tail moved between the butt cheeks as Bobby walked towards the alpha woman. Looking every part of a butch lesbian Janet gave a tug to her ‘Aunt Sheila’ jeans pulling them further up her hips.
“I’ll try you on the 2nd floor yet you just might be 3rd floor talent….either way you’re here for the amusement of our members…if you feel yourself being groped or fondled you remain in place with a smile on your face.”
Unsure what she meant about the 3rd floor he listened as Janet reminded him of her instructions as she led him out to the main room bursting with females.
Told to remain silent unless spoken to Bobby felt a wave of objectification catching glances of the women that stared at him. He quietly made his way around the room while he carried a tray with ‘Jello-shots’ of lime sweetened vodka.
Walking into the room with the three card tables Bobby looked around when he heard the command.
“Over here boy….put your tray down we’ll take all those.”
Letting her hand glide up his smooth leg the woman barked out to the dealer ‘hit me’.
“Yessss…21 black jack.”
Her friend sitting next to her smiled seeing the woman collect her chips.
“Maybe that cutie is good luck Angela.”
New cards fell in front of the three. The woman immediately tossed her card over.
“Black jack…Could be Doris….sweetie slip that thong off.”
Pursing her lips together her other friend Zena commented after shouting out ’21…alright that’s what I’m talking about’.
“Is that a bunny tail?...have him turn slowly Angela.”
Bobbie felt like a silly-boi as he turned around to show off the bunny tail butt plug. Once more new cards were laid down by the dealer. Cupping Bobby’s balls Angela looked at the dealer.
“Hit me….again…now one more make it small.”
The card was a 4.
“Sweet…21….don’t go anywhere is that clear bunny boy?”
She raised her hand motioning for Janet to come over.
“Hi ladies..hello Doris, Angela and Zena how’s the table treating you tonight?”
“Getting better as we speak….say can you have this cutie remove his chastity cage and get hard.”
Janet removed her necklace holding all the keys to the many chastity cages. Bobby didn’t know what to do with his hands so he held them in back as his dick was being caressed. Janet slid the cock ring in place giving the bell a little jingle. He felt so embarrassed yet watched in amazement to see his penis grow hard.
Janet kept up the light stroking smiling as she did it.
“That’s a cute cotton tail…I think bunny-boi likes being put on display Janet.”
“Yes well with all the muscled-up men around I thought it would be nice to have one who’s not. I guess they all can’t have an abundance of testosterone…he’s 29 yet presents much younger.”
Zena spoke up.
“I would say closer to 22… innocent as a babe in the woods…the cutie is as jumpy as Bambi.”
Janet had been searching for one and realized she had just heard the name she liked and would assign.
Doris reached out and patted his bum while Angela let her hand stroke his rod. Bobby cooed out.
“Seems he’s easily excited…that hair has such potential…"
“Yes I thought the same thing myself."
“Any chance we could have him in heels…I’d like to keep him leashed here at the table….cute as a deuce he’s a good luck charm.”
The dealer yelled ‘bust’ passing more chips to the three players after the words came out.
The strain on his calves from the high heels present Bobby held still while Janet clipped the leash to his collar.
“Open your mouth and hold this …you’ll keep it there if you know what’s good for you…nod your head."
As Bobby shook his head up and down Janet looked at the women as they saw him with the leash between his lips.
“See..no need to clip it to the table…he’s a good boi….very obedient.”
Angela kept her arm around his waist occasionally looking at or touching the hard penis as though ‘bunny-boi’ Bobby was eye-candy.
An hour later she tucked a rolled-up collection of 3 separate $100 bills in his cock ring as the group headed out.
In the locker room seeing the pair of heels by Bobby’s stall Bobby Zack took charge.
“Say Bobby…we need to get your plug out and that ring off your penis or you’ll burst….ohhh a few hundo …nice going. Let's hop in the shower.”
First one then the other ball was slipped through the opening. The shower water running down Bobby felt Zack move his arms around him. His back against Zach he looked down to see the large hand engulf his smallish penis.
“That’s a good boy…just relax while I pump you…did a stint in county once…I think you’ll like this….why don’t you call me Master Zack…it’ll help you feel at ease…you’re in my hands tonight.”
Zack stroked the dick while he slid his finger in past Bobby’s rosebud.
“Ohhhh you’re inside me…eeewwww that feel so different…ohhhh, ohhhh Master Zack…I kinda’ feel like a girl the way you do that.”
“We’re here to help each other…just spurt out when you’re ready pal…that’s a good boy….l’ll teach how to suck me off once you release…you’ll look cute on your knees.”
“Ewww Master Zack….I felt so unusual tonight …all those women staring at me …touching me…I never knew how it would feel walking around with no clothes on…they all look so beautiful…. I had one woman named Angela…she played with my balls…and stroked my cock.
“Yours isn’t really a cock right….men have cocks yours is a little small…look how tiny it looks in my hands.”
“Yes sir …I guess you’re right.”
“That’s a good boi…try to squirt."
“I was standing there the whole time with my leash in my mouth…I never knew women could be sooo dominating.”
“Don’t feel bad you have a lovely body though too thin for a real man …nice hair…you should let it grow out even more.”
“That’s what Ms. Janet said….she told me it has good volume and nice texture…that the bunny ears looked cute with hair that long."
“Your legs are nice especially with no hair…thin…kind of shapely……did I see you in high heels?”
“Uh huh the women wanted me in them …they said a boy like me should be put in heels all the time.”
“Did you like it
“Umm yea sort off…they made my butt wiggle when I went and got them drinks…especially with my bunny tail…I felt like one of those girls you see in a magazine or on the net.”
“I can see why …this thin body..legs in high heels are always sexy looking…you haven’t been to our 3rd floor here…you’d fit right in up there.”
The man ran his hands on Bobby's butt.
“I got to tell you…this is delectable…so soft and smooth ..you really do have a pretty butt…did you think about being a girl much while standing on display for those women?”
“I guess it ok to say it…but I did for a little while…ohhhh, ohhhhhh ohhhhhhhh Master….ohhhhhh,, ohhhhhhh…Master Zack I’m going to come sir….please don’t stop....Ewww here it comes.”
“That’s good baby …just ooze it out…how about that…talking about being a girl got you all excited….look at how small it is now that you got wet…jeez it’s like it disappeared.”
“Ok let’s have you down on your knees…I’ll show you a real man’s cock."
Bobby reached out and touched it letting his soft hand glide up and down the shaft.
He looked up at Master Zack.
“Ms. Janet thinks I should move in with her…says she can keep me busy at her home…she said someone like me needs someone looking over me…do you think it’s a good idea?…I mean I want to…”
“Sure it’s a good idea…boy you are really a ‘chatty-Cathy’ let’s have your mouth on my piece.”
Bobby looked so small so tiny next to the large muscled-up man. Shaking his hair for a second he bobbed his head back and forth. His hands felt the powerful leg muscles as the cock pulsated in his mouth.
Zack laid his hand on Bobby’s head rotating his hips pushing his cock half way in.
“Just like that darling bunny boi…such a good cock sucker....I'm almost there."
Moments later Zack grunted out.
“Ugggg…oh yes…fuck yea…Lord have mercy....that’s it drain me of my seed.”
Pulling back saving one last spurt Zack held Bobby’s chin letting the final blast christen his cheek as way of initiation to being one of the boys at Club Pixie.