Randy sat on the edge of his bed, carefully applying a bright pink polish to his toenails. He loved the way the color looked against his skin, a small indulgence in his sissy side that he kept hidden from the world. Lost in concentration, he didn’t hear the front door open or the heavy footsteps approaching his room.
“Hey, Randy, you home?” boomed a familiar voice. It was Max, Randy’s best friend and the quintessential alpha male—tall, muscular, and brimming with confidence.
Randy’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly tried to hide the nail polish, but it was too late. Max pushed the door open and froze at the sight of Randy, his toenails halfway painted.
Max’s eyes widened in shock and confusion. “What the hell are you doing, Randy?”
Caught and embarrassed, Randy stammered, “I, uh, it’s just something I like to do sometimes…”
Max’s expression shifted from confusion to amusement. He chuckled and shook his head. “Wow, I had no idea you were into this kind of thing. So, what, are you gay or something?”
Randy’s face flushed with humiliation. He didn’t know how to respond, but before he could say anything, Max unzipped his jeans and let them drop to the floor, revealing his boxers straining with his growing arousal.
“Well, if you have no problem painting your nails, you should have no problem jerking me off,” Max said, a smirk playing on his lips.
Randy’s initial shock gave way to a surprising surge of arousal. He looked up at Max and saw an opportunity to finally express his true desires. Taking a deep breath, he said, “I’ll do one better, Max. I’ll suck and swallow you every day if you want.”
Max’s eyes widened again, this time with intrigue and excitement. “Really? You’d do that?”
Randy nodded, his voice steady. “Yes, Max. I want to please you.”
Max stepped closer, his dominant aura filling the room. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got.”
Randy sank to his knees, his heart racing with a mix of fear and exhilaration. He reached up and gently pulled down Max’s boxers, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. The sight made Randy’s mouth water with anticipation. He had fantasized about this moment countless times, but never imagined it would actually happen.
He took a deep breath and leaned in, licking the tip of Max’s cock. Max let out a low groan, his hand gripping the back of Randy’s head. Encouraged by Max’s reaction, Randy took more of him into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the shaft and sucking gently.
Max’s grip tightened as he thrust his hips forward, pushing deeper into Randy’s mouth. “Yeah, that’s it. Suck me, sissy.”
Randy moaned around Max’s cock, the vibration adding to Max’s pleasure. He bobbed his head up and down, taking as much of Max as he could, while using his hand to stroke the base. The taste and the sensation of Max filling his mouth sent waves of arousal through Randy’s body.
Max’s breathing grew heavier, his muscles tensing. “Fuck, Randy, you’re really good at this. Keep going.”
Randy increased his pace, his mouth working eagerly to bring Max to climax. He could feel Max’s cock twitching, a sign that he was close. With a final, deep thrust, Max came, his hot cum filling Randy’s mouth. Randy swallowed every drop, savoring the salty taste and the feeling of submission.
As Max pulled out, he looked down at Randy with a mixture of satisfaction and newfound appreciation. “Damn, Randy, I didn’t know you had it in you.”
Randy wiped his mouth and looked up at Max, his eyes shining with a blend of pride and submission. “I meant what I said, Max. I’ll do this for you every day if you want.”
Max smirked, pulling Randy to his feet. “I might just take you up on that. You’re my little sissy now, and I’m going to enjoy having you around.”
From that day forward, Randy’s relationship with Max changed. What began as a moment of humiliation turned into a dynamic of pleasure and dominance, with Randy eagerly embracing his role as Max’s sissy. Each day, he found himself more entranced by his submission, and more dedicated to pleasing the alpha male who had discovered his deepest secret.