Assume The Worst

Disclosure: I do NOT own any of the products, television shows, movies, or resturaunts mentioned in this story. NON OF THEM!
WARNING: Most characters in this are NOT of legal age, If you are offended by this do not read.
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It was almost disturbing how well I slept that night, I sat up in my bed holding the covers to my chest and sighing...
'Can I really pass as a girl...why do I want to pass as a girl....?'

I looked at my wardrobe in my closet realizing, 'Wow...I do dress a tad femmy...'. I put on some of my favorite red skinny jeans and some cheap, canvas slip-ons. I looked at the hoodie I wore the previous day and thought...and thought...and then grabbed the rubber band I use on my hair when I wear it back and tied my hair up high, in a pony tail, and stared in the mirror in my jeans, shoes and nude chest. 'Wow...I do look like a girl...i'm....cute?' I grew a slight blush as for the first time in my life, I realized something...

I wanted to be a girl.

I looked down and realized exactly how girly I looked. I had a raging hard-on from staring at MYSELF! 'Oh I must be sick in the head...okay uh..me...if in any way I pass off as a girl again today...I stay this way...and if it lasts all year, tell mom....Yup i'm mental.' I grabbed a bunch of toilet paper and folded it carefully, I grabbed the tape, and made some near B cup fake breasts which I taped onto my chest. I slipped on a plain white T-shirt and stared in the mirror for about 2 minutes, practicing my voice a little.
"Hi...I'm Christy..." I tried that over and over until I sounded as girly as I could, which wasn't hard. I wasn't blessed with a deep voice...or height...or strength.....or the ability to actually look like a guy....I put on a hoodie and took down my hair to say goodbye to my mother and eat, then hid the hoodie in the garage and re-did my hair as I walked with my bike, once finishing my hair getting on and going to school.

I was locking my bike when I looked up and saw Sarah, Mark and Breanna chatting infront of the school. I took a deep breath and walked over, I quickly realized I walked like a boy and tried to copy some of the other girls to change my pace a little. I received a big hug from everyong once I got to them and they went on chatting about dreams they have all had. Soon we were joined by Colin and Heather who turns out are twins which I never noticed until now. Heather wore these big, hipster, over-sized glasses yesterday and didn't have them on today, and Colin had a near shaven head and was on the football team, making his build very...solid. Sarah was explaining a dream where she was awaken by a sand-monster and was instantly in a musical singing Mr.Sandman, the second Colin heard that he instantly started humming the a cappella of the song

"Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum buuum!" he sang aloud. Heather joined in on queue, it was like a movie!
"Mr.Sandman, bring me a dream. Make him the cutest, that i've ever seen. Give him two lips, like roses and clo-ver. Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over!" Sarah and Mark couldn't stop laughing to save their lives, I was just dumbstruck!
"That was fantastic!" I blurted out a little too loud.
"Thanks! Colin wouldn't tell anyone but MMPH!" Colin put his hand over her mouth.
"Heh no one needs to know that, Sis.." he said with a threatening undertone.
"What? You two sing together?" I asked a little confused.
"Yeah..." he sighed, defeated and let Heather go who just patted his near-smooth head.
"He won't tell anyone because he doesn't wanna be the 'Gay guy who sings with his sister', if he wasn't so insecure we would be in the talent show every year, but he ALWAYS chickens out."
she said in a matter-of-fact manner.
"Well you two were great!!" Sarah said, Mark seconded and I was still I little suspicious...
"Did you two plan that? High school musical reference I don't get or something?" I said, still expecting T.V cameras popping out and everyone dancing in sync. But instead just got a big laugh from everyone, making me feel rather stupid. Saving me from further humiliation the bell rang and we all went to our classes. I had to force myself from turnign around and looking for cameras. I realized something I didn't yesterday, all our classes were in perfect sync. Every. Single. One.
I heard something squeal as we all walked to class, immediately realizing it was me, I looked at who had their arm hugging my shoulder. Mark. He whispered and patted me "We weren't laughing at you...don't worry we're just foolin' around." putting me at ease. I could smell Mark's body spray, Axe probably...When he let go I was a bit sad, then scared out of my mind when I realized I was smelling him! What is going on with me?! What am I doing?! Who am I?!?! Mark poked me, we were almost in class and I almost started having a panic attack, breathing fast and heavy and shaking a bit.
"Are you alright?" he asked, worried look on his face.
I just nodded and gave my best fake smile and he sighed as we went into class.

After classes I said "Goodbye" to everyone, sharing hugs with everyone. Regardless of me being a boy or girl, they were all so nice and accepting...it was almost too good to be true and God, I prayed it was true! I walked to my bike and unlocked it, hearing a whistle to get my attention.

"Hey, didn't want to scare ya this time" Mark said, from about five feet away with a grin on his face.
"Hah..Thanks for that." I said, picking at the seat of my bike as he walked up.
"You alright? In the hallway you just zoned out and started freaking me out."
"O-Oh no i'm okay. I uh-....do that sometimes, nothing to worry about." I said trying not to look him in the eye.
"...'Kay....you didn't eat much for lunch...wanna take me up on my offer?" he asked with optimism dripping from his tone.
"Uhm...I...." I looked at his crushed spirits, it wasn't right seeing his happy-go-lucky face sulk.
"Sure...I would love to, Mark." he immediately perked up.
"Awesome! Where do you want to go?" he smiled looking down at me. 'Good god hes tall...' I thought.
"Where do you like eating?" I said, coughing a bit to fix my voice to get it a little girlier.
"Taco Bell? It's not the best but so cheap and close...B-but i'm not cheap! I just like that place..is all..." he said stumbling over his words, forcing a giggle out of me. He blushed as did I.
He walked to school so I left my bike there for now, re-locking it. We both got burritos and split a large pepsi. We were eating in a boothe and he grinned and laughed a little and I just stared.
"What?" I asked. He reached over and wiped the side of my mouth with his thumb then licked it clean, apparently I had some hot sauce on my cheek. I blushed bright red and felt like a pig.
"You could of just said something..." I said a little mumbley.
"It's fine, I like cleanin' you up." he said, laughing a bit at the beginning.
After we finished we walked back to the school rather slowly, enjoying the nice day even though it was kind of hot. I just stared at the concrete sidewalk as we walked...

'Why am I turning into a girl?'
'Am I gay? I mean I still like girls but boys like Mark are...different...'
'I am a crossdresser already...all be it accicental but still I went along with it and didn't speak up..'

I jolted silently out of my thoughts when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back on the sidewalk. I almost walked into an intersection.
"Woahhh careful...you feeling alright?" he asked, still holding my arm.
"Y-Yeah i'm fine!!" I squeaked.
"Have you been sleeping? Your not very alert..." he said, spreading my eyebrows up to see my slightly bloodshot eyes.
"N-Not really...two hours max..." he frowned and pulled me into a hug.
"Whats wrong?" he asked, the tone of his voice almost sounding like he already knew what was going on.
"Nothing...I'm fine..." I lied through my teeth.
"Two hours of sleep a night is not fine, Christy.." he said with a serious tone.
"It's nothing! Lets just go..jeez..." I started to walk across, he soon follow and it was quiet for a few steps after the intersection.
"What is it? Your parents? Siblings?" he spoke up.
"What?! No no it's nothing. Stop worrying."
"Christy, I don't know alot about you so you need to tell me...What is the matter?" he said, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"I...I don't know okay?!....I'm just...going through some stuff....is all." I couldn't look at him, I just couldn't.
All he did was put his arm around me and keep walking, never said another thing. I was touched! He didn't poke or prode at me, just let it be and...held me.
"I just..." I spoke up as we neared my bike. "I just....i'm lonely....I know it sounds weird but my sisters are gone and my mother is...well my mother."
"Uh huh..." he nodded. "I know what you mean...I take it your dad is out of the picture too?"
I nodded and looked up at him "Left when I was little so I didn't know him. What about yours? if I may ask.."
"They were divorced...two...two years ago I think? Yeah two years. So just me and my workin' mom. I know lonely." he laughed a little and I reached up and hugged him.
"Sorry..." he hugged back, running his hand up and down my back.
"Nah, it's done and over with so i'm good. So your whole life you've just been with girls?"
"Y..Yeah..." Well that wasn't a lie...seemed like it was for some reason.
"You know...my mom works until about ten tonight so...you could come over and hang if your..Y'know lonely." I could actually sence he was a bit nervous.
"Uhh...let me ask my mom?" he nodded excitedly.
Bzz....Bzzz.....Bzz....
"Jace's." my mother spoke.
"Mom? Can I hang out at a friends house this afternoon? He lives close to school so it's not far.."
"...."
"Mom?"
"Be safe, okay? Leave my number for his mother alright?" he asked, I could tell she was worried.
"I know mom, I know. I'm always safe."
"...Okay, have fun. No drugs!" I laughed.
"Love you mom."
"Love you too, Christian."

He had a nice house, since it was just him and his mother it was a good size for them. He apparently he had an older brother who was in college, so with his abscence Mark had an art/game room and a bedroom. We sat on his bed watching videos on his laptop, laughing, sharing opinions and telling about our familys and lives.

"What's uhm...favorite colour?" I asked, we just started to ask random things at this point.
"Black." he said.
"I like white, black and gray" I said happily.
"Yet you have red pants.." he pointed out looking at my legs.
"Yup...like 'em?" I asked smiling.
He just smiled, staring at my legs.
"Stop staring!!" I squeaked, punching his arm.
"Haha sorry sorry!" he was grinning, I was blushing into a deep scarlet.
"Okay I got one..." he said in a mischievious tone.
"...What?" I asked cautiously..
"Are you a virgin?" he asked bluntly.
"N-No!! I m-mean yes I am! Why would you ask that?!" I sat up and crossed my arms immediately.
"Haha I'm just running out of questions! Jeez calm down!" he was grinning again...
"W-Well now you know you douche!" I was so offended...I turned away pouting.
"Okay okay, i'm sorry." he hugged me from behind.
"Uh huh..." I kept my arms crossed tight.
"I am too, just so we're even..." he said softly. I swallowed hard and he just held me with his chin on my shoulder.
"Mark..." I could barely speak.
"Are you still lonely, Christy...?" he asked in almost a whisper.
"I....No....Not right now..." I leaned into him a little...was I really doing this?
"Good..." I thought he would touch me but...he just held me...
"A..Aren't you going to-..." he cut me off.
"No."
There was a longer silence after that, I uncrossed my arms and held his against my stomach. I don't think I've ever been held like this in my entire life. I felt so safe and secure, did he really like me?
"Mark.."
"Mm?"
"Can....I tell you something? Y-You have to promise not to tell anyone....ever...." I sat up and turned around looking at him, my heart was thumping so loud in my ears I could barely hear.
"Of course." he stared.
"No I mean promise, if anyone in the whole world knew I would probably die.."
"Okay okay, I promise." he laughed a little, I could tell he was a tad scared of what I was gonna say.
I took a deep, shakey breath and looked at him, I was gonna say it.
"Mark...I'm...I'm a boy!" I squeaked, my girlish voice didn't really give that the impact I wanted.
He stared, tilting his head a bit. I couldn't really tell if I said that out loud or not...
"Really?" he asked with a serious face.
"YES REALLY!!" I held my fists at my sides, staring at him.
"Nah I don't believe you." He shrugged, he was dead serious too!!
"I'M A BOY GOD DAMNIT!" I squeaked again, and yes puberty was done and over with...maybe I am a girl.....
"I mean in the right light you might be able to pass as one but you look like a girl to me." He kept staring.
"You..Wah..Eh...You really don't believe me?!" I was so flustered.
"Not really..." he streched and sat up staight.
"AUGH! Are you messing with me?! Where are the hidden cameras?!?!" I looked around, making him laugh.
"Your the one messing with me...theres no way your a boy...just look at you." I sighed. He was right, I did look like an adorable 16 year old girl.
"Your really gonna make me do it aren't you?" I was frowning.
"Do what?" he asked puzzled.
"Show you...." I said.
"Show me what?" he started grinning...
"YOUR A DICK! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!" he WAS screwing with me!!
"I have no clue, Christy." he shrugged, grinning again.
"Your a douche! Forget I said anything if your going to be like that! See if I care!" I turned and sat on the edge of the bed pouting. He turned my head and kissed me...his lips were so soft against mine. I have never been kissed by anyone in my whole life and good God! It was amazing! I melted into him when we opened my mouth with his and hugged my tongue with his.
When he pulled away I was in his arms, staring up at him.
"B...But i'm a boy...really I-"
"I know...I always knew..." he smiled down at me, I was floored!
"Y-You knew!? How?!" I squeaked.
"Mhm. When I asked you I noticed YOU didn't really answer...you just kept eating after you were interrupted...I knew.." he kissed me again, shorter and less deep but still amazing.
"W-wait you know and you still like me?!" I was still tasting him in my mouth...
"Why wouldn't I?" He looked confused.
"I have a cock! I'm a boy!"
"Can I see?" he asked happily smiling.
"WHAT?!" I near screamed
"Okay..too soon..." he laughed a little and pulled me up into his lap.
"Your...gay?"
"No, are you?"
"NO!" I said offended.
"And yet you pass off as a girl and get excited when another boy kisses you.." he laughed and held me tighter.
"Well...It's a confusing time in my life, okay?!" I didn't really know if I liked boys...I liked Mark alot...but I still like girls too...
"Uh huh, sure." he nuzzled my neck and I felt his hand run down my stomach to my zipper.
"O-Ohh 'kay...." I shivered and squirmed away falling off his lap onto my back on the bed and tried crawling away but he grabbed me.
"Stop moving...I wanna see it!" he grinned and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants.
"N-no you don't...it's not that big...a little over four inches..." my underwear had a tint as he slipped my jeans to my knees.
"You think I care? Besides size doesn't matter..." he grabbed me through my underwear and smiled.
"H...How big are you then?" I can't believe I asked...I wanted to know....
"Uhh I haven't measured since I was like 13 so...you'll just have to see." he said as he slipped my underwear down and yanked them off along with my jeans and I covered up embarassed, I wasn't a hairy guy and I barely had any on my balls or legs for that matter. And yes...puberty was over.
"Come on now...show me." I shamefully uncovered, my cock standing hard and proud, throbbing and twitching.
"Awwww it's perfect!" he grabbed it and strokes it slowly, making me squirm and shiver.
"D-Don't touch it!!" I whined.
"Just seeing how horny you are..." he stopped and climbed off the bed and slipped off his shirt, pants and boxers. I stared at his amazing chest and abs, he obviously worked out...alot. And there it was...8 inches of rock hard dick...hard for me...all I could do was stare.
"Heh...Do you...like it?" he asked, he wanted my opinion?
"I-It's enourmous! Are....are you really excited..?"I asked, amazed at it's twitching.
"Yeah...I'm not gay....but god your adorable..." he walked closer, it was almost touching me...
"W-whu..?" he pulled me up on my feet and kisses me so deeply I could barely beathe, his tongue attacking mine and his cock pushing against my stomach. When he let go I gasped and coughed for breath.
"Lay down, Christy..." he commanded. I obeyed.
"My name is-"
"Christy." he said staring down at me and smiling, I felt so small.
He grabbed my cock and pumped it hard up and down, knowing exactly how to bend it forward and back, making me squirm and pant for hair.
"Mark....Mark stop i'm going to...to do 'it'!" He jerked harder and faster.
"Christy your little girly cock is so hard....it's starting to throb...." he almost moaned his words.
"Mark...Mark...Mark!!! Don't stop I'm so close!!" I screamed in a high pitch with my tongue out as my cock started shooting its hot, thick sperm on me. He pointed my cock at me so I cummed all over my own face, he jerked me off so hard and fast it was unbelievable. I caught some of my own cum in my mouth and the rest coated my face, chest and stomach. I panted hard and swalllowed what I caught, my legs were spread in the air and were so stiff they couldn't move, nor could I.
"You like that?" he asked grinning. I just nodded and couldn't help but giggle as he crawled up and licked my face clean then move down and did the same to my chest and abs.
"Mmmmmmmmm.....you came so much....its so delicious...." I grabbed his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss, tasting my cum on his tongue. He let me catch my breath and kissed my cheek and whispered..
"Christy....I want some attention too...." his cock was veiney and looked like a third arm...like he did push-ups with it or something....
"K...'Kay..." I sat up and streched I was so stiff, he hugged my chest and licked one of my nipples making me squeal then hug his head.
"Ohhh Mark....sorry I don't have tits..." he smiles and rubbed my chest with his hands like they were breasts.
"Their just small...I think their cute Christy..." he sucked on my other nipple making me moan.
"Christy...I want something....please don't say no...." he asked rather sad, he sounded ashamed.
"Anything...Marky..." he smiled at my ever so creative adding of a 'Y' to his name to sound cute.
"I want you to lick and suck my cock....please?" I looked down at it...
"I'll try..." then he sat at the head of the bed, his cock standing tall and proud.
I nervously grabbed it and stroked him like I would myself and licked the precum off the tip and swallowed....his was even better than mine!! I wildly licked the tip, staring up at him. I loved pleasuring him, it made me feel good knowing I made him feel good.
"Ohhhh Christy....your so amazing...." he grabbed my head and pushed me down on his cock, not forcefully but roughly enough to get me on it and make me suck the first 3 inches, after that I would need to deep throat him....I took a deep breath and relaxed my throat, forcing myself to take almost all of his python of a cock.
"OHHHhhHH shit! Christy don't fucking stop that feels so good!!" He held my head down until I tried getting off and coughing a little, then going back down and bobbing up and down, I found a rhythem and was getting my lips close to the base, it was so deep in my throat I was amazed I could take it all!
"Christy...Christy...I'm cumming....it's a big one...oh fuck....oh fuck! Christy!!!" And cum he did..

He came...
And Came......
And Came........
And Came..........

I swallowed as much as I could then ahd to pull off for air and his cock was like a fire hose! Shooting these sickeningly huge globs of cum all over my face and hair and chest, he stroked himself wildly as he came all over me. When he finally stopped I was a mess, my face was literally coated, my hair was sticky and matted and my chest was too. He was breathing heavily.
"Ha.....Ha.....Fuck Christy....I...I'm so sorry..." I was wiping my face and looking at my sticky hands, I just started licking my fingers clean until my face was moderately cum-free. I crawled up and sat in his lap, our limp cocks touching.
"That was...great...."I said, biting my lip and smiling a little.
"You liked that?!" I nodded. he hugged me so tight I almost choked and he kissed me hard, grabbing my ass in his hands making me moan into his mouth, my cock growing hard again.
"Mmm...I'll save all my cum for you from now on..." I grinned a little shamefully. He looked down at my twitching new erection and spat in his hand and started rubbing me hard.
"Ahhh easy Marky!!" I squealed and hugged him, but he didn't stop, he sped up.
"Mmmm i'm make you cum twice...." I felt his cock spring back up and rub my taint.
"Marky....Mark-eeeheeehee....stop! to much stimulation!" I whined and chirped as he pumped me.
"No...this is too much." he rubbed my asshole with his finger, I screams and came hard, shooting a few squirts onto his hand and both our stomachs.
"Oh you meanie!" I panted and felt him play with my butt.
"Heh we can do it here next time..."
"Next time?" I asked..
"Mhm...Next time, Christy."

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Okay...might just be M/M....I lied :P !R&R Please!