Things definitely take a darker turn (though not too dark) and he finds himself having to lean on the very girls who have feminized him. Plus, he romances another one of the girls and there's a surprise return.
Excerpt:
"It's kind of important that I watch the
front door. A lot of girls would love to sneak out, not to mention guys that
would love to sneak in."
"Oh, we'll be quick. I promise you." Chase bit his lower
lip. He knew very little about flirting
with girls and even less about flirting with guys.
Rod thought about it. He had a reputation for
getting involved with the girls at the school, but leaving his post was enough
to get him fired. Especially since he
had been tricked into leaving his post before by girls who were just trying to
get him out of the way so their friends could sneak out.
"I shouldn't do this, but sure. I like
you Hayley. I think I always have,"
confessed Rod.
"Let's go." Chase grabbed his hand
and pulled him into the storage room behind the front desk. He was hoping that
the girls wouldn't let him down because as terrified as he was about how far
he'd have to go with Jim, the idea of going too far with Rod was far worse.
After being the aggressor, it'd be pretty hard
to leave the supply room without at least getting down on his knees. As soon as they were in the room, Chase
pulled Rod's shirt off. Rod had a very well-defined upper body and Chase knew
he didn't have much choice but to rub his hands all over it caressing his
muscles as he kissed his lips.
"You are an amazing girl," said Rod.
"I wouldn't do this with any other student."
"Really?" said Chase acting as if he
really believed him. "That's so sweet."
"I told you, I've been attracted to you
for a long time."
Chase kissed him deeply on the lips, playfully
inserting his tongue into the security guard's mouth. Suddenly, the alarm on
the front door of the dormitory went off. Rod immediately looked at Chase as if
questioning whether he was just betrayed, but Chase put on his most angelic
face.
"Oh my God!” he exclaimed, “I never
should have pulled you away from your post."
"It's not your fault," declared Rod
as he hurriedly pulled his shirt back on. "Go back to your room."
"Sure," said Chase as Rod rushed
away from him. Chase had no doubt that by the time Rod got outside; the girls
would be well on their way to the meeting spot.
With the alarm going off, Chase was free to go out the storage room
through the window without worrying about anybody hearing or seeing him.
He hurriedly piled up plastic crates so that
he could climb out, but found it difficult in his dress and heels. He pulled himself out the window as best he
could and then hiked up his dress as he rushed over to the heavily wooded
grounds just beyond the tennis courts. He arrived to find all the girls waiting
for him.
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