Reversed Beauty

"Okay, this should be it!"

Troy had been invited to a party taking place at a large group home by an attractive young woman named Carrie he had just met. Troy was allured by the promise of several beautiful ladies.

When Troy got to the door, he rang the doorbell and waited for about ten seconds before someone answered. It wasn't Carrie, but rather an ugly woman with an improperly shaved head still having spots of hair, four nose piercings, one eyebrow shaved off, and dark purple lipstick.

Troy felt shocked and uncomfortable but proceeded to politely ask, "Uh... heh... so is Carrie here?"

"Yes, she is, right this way!" The woman guided Troy through the foyer and to a room where some of the other women were. Troy was horrified: Some of the women had makeup on so that they would look like zombies, most of them had shaved heads with dark makeup on. One of the women had snot visibly drip down from her nostrils, and another had rotten teeth. All of the women that Troy was seeing were not desirable. None of the women had a thick, plump ass, either.

"I... don't..." Troy said.

"Yes? What's wrong?" the woman who answered the door asked.

"Well, I thought there were going to be hot ladies here? Where are they?!" Troy demanded. "Where's Carrie?"

The woman, not offended by Troy's remark, said "Oh, she's right here. Look to your left."

Troy saw the back of a blonde woman, whose shiny and silky hair had been arranged into a large bun shape. It was Carrie. Troy was aroused by Carrie' hair, but when she turned around, Troy had a look at Carrie and noticed a bulge in her jeans.

"Oh, shit, I'm not comfortable being here... I think that's actually a man." Troy said to himself, softly. When Troy tried to escape, a few of the ugly women blocked the door and forced him over to Carrie, fencing them in together.

Troy sat on a red rug, which was decorated with the pattern of a mysterious occult symbol that looked like the male gender symbol bent upside down. Troy suddenly noticed the same symbol on the wall and on the spine cover of some books. Troy's eyes widened in shock when he also noticed the phrase "Sissies are more beautiful than women." framed on the wall.

Carrie took off her jeans, revealing a cock and confirming that he is, in fact, a male sissy. Carrie began to approach Troy, who curiously tried to look at Carrie's hair bun, instinctively wondering what his feminine hair looked like, untied. Troy moved slightly backward in discomfort.

"What a cutie you are, Troy." Carrie said. When the thought of trying to escape again occurred to Troy again, he looked back at the ugly women who were insistent that Troy stay.

Carrie untied his hair bun, so his ankle-length, wavy blonde hair flowed down from his head. Carrie's hair was thick enough to cover his entire back. Troy instinctively grew a hard-on while still being scared.

"Now, now..." Carrie said. He was aroused by Troy's fear as well as his short and skinny stature and pinned him to the ground. "I understand you're confused, but you'll see soon enough," Carrie said with a gentle, caring tone as he placed his cock a few inches away from Troy.

"You know there's a lady I'm looking to be in a relationship with, right?" Troy said. If she finds out my first ever sexual encounter is with a gay sissy, the chances of me and her being together is virtually zero."

No one responded to Troy. Two of the ugly women handcuffed his hands to a chair and his ankles to a post and laid him onto the ground. Carrie started to stroke his cock as Troy was pinned to the ground, sexually confused and aroused by Carrie's long, golden hair. Troy felt very unsettled as Carrie jerked his cock more and more fast, but at the same time, Troy felt the uncontrollable urge to fuck Carrie from being aroused by his beautiful long hair and androgynous face, something that Troy did not want to do with any of the other women.

"Okay, here it comes!" Carrie shot slimy, warm cum all over Troy's face, with some of the wet splashing on Troy's shirt.

"WHAT THE HELL!?!?" Troy said, crying from the feeling of being physically violated while still having a boner. Carrie shot more cum over Troy's clothes, and no matter how much Troy shook, he couldn't break free.

"Looks like your clothes are a bit messy. Some of the ladies here will clean it for you," Carrie said.

"Fuck you! You ruined my clothes with your nasty splooge all over me!" Troy said.

"Mmmm... you're pretty feisty. A skinny, weak man who's also feisty and resistant... Perfect!" Carrie remarked.

As Troy screamed, the ugly women removed Troy's clothes until he was fully naked. Carrie began to do light hair flips to keep Troy aroused while rubbing his hands over his slightly curved ass.

"Admit it, even my man ass is sexier and larger than the other women, isn't it?" Carrie said.

Troy was still screaming and crying but he shriveled as Carrie began to gently touch him. And Troy began to calm when he felt the slightly masculine grip of Carrie, as well as his larger yet still slim masculine body press against Troy. Troy had a feminine trait of seeking the comfort and security from a man while also wanting a beautiful, long-haired woman. Carrie was perfect for Troy, since he could fulfill both desires, and it appeared that Carrie had been trying to expose that out of Troy.

Carrie lay some of his heavenly soft hair on Troy, making Troy shrivel in arousal. He held Troy up by the chin and said "Relax...." with a little bit of a quiet voice. Carrie placed his cock against Troy's and forcefully kissed him on the lips while wrapping his long cock against Troy's smaller one. As Carrie cooed to Troy, Troy couldn't help but kiss Carrie back, forgetting about the women he had in mind, and began to rub his cock against Carrie due to being so horny over Carrie's effeminate appearance and his natural horny urge to fuck a vagina. Carrie smiled and softly giggled to himself, knowing that his irresistible look meant that Troy would submit quickly.

"There's some more hotties whom I can ask to come downstairs," Carrie said.

"Wait, why isn't any of them paired with you?" Troy questioned.

"The joy of group sex is much greater than when it's just two people," Carrie said. "And besides, none of them are as cute and feisty as you've shown yourself to be."

Troy said nothing. Without asking, Carrie went to go call the others upstairs to meet Troy, whose eyes widened, expecting more sissies to cum over him.