Gender Bender (sugarplum & rave)

[sugarplum]

(Sorry for the delay, had to do a few things.)

Elle... now 'Elliot'... listened carefully for any sounds. She had to hide while the boys all got dressed- all rowdy and giving each other rattails before leaving in time to go home. It was the last class for the day, which was why Elle made sure to get gym during this hour. Being the only girl in an all-boy school made showering after class pretty damn impossible, but it seemed the coast was clear and she walked out and headed for the showers- she was completely naked, holding her boy's uniform folded in her arms and setting it down close by so she could change into it quickly before she turned on the water and sighed at the hot jets of water rushed over her skin.

Elle was a beautiful girl- very slender, with beginnings of curves forming on her body... with promise of more to come, she was quite young and hadn't fully developed yet, but she had breasts enough that they had to be bound down painfully to keep up the ruse. But... the edge that this school would give her, the better education... it would be worth it in the end!

She lathered soap into her moppy crop of soft red hair, she had cut it short enough to pass for a boy, but still kept it long ebough that it would not take long to grow back out again when she left the school. After thoroughly soaping it up, she leaned her head back and let the water rinse out her hair, still massaging her scalp. Her bright blue eyes were closed as she began to hum to herself absently, now rubbing soap into her breasts- her chest was quite sore after being bound down all day, so she gave it some love!

 

[Rave]

Ivan's day couldn't have gone better for him, as the last class' bell rang to signal the end of another entertaining day. He'd successfully nailed his History teacher with a book, added to what his teachers called 'Vandalism' and 'Graffiti' , but to himself a work of magnificent art painted vividly along the school's back wall, and above all else managed to not get caught committing a single act that would be considered against school policy. Ivan had a large following in the school, boys who didn't dare go as far as he did idolized him, followed him around like puppies looking for someone to lead them into something that's not literature or Politic studies.

The last class served productive as-well, assigned sports ranged between dodgeball to touch football. Both serving as a perfect outlet for any pent up frustration, to say the least he would usually be the only student to actually enjoy himself while others would escape with more than a few bruises. Being 6'1 and built like a truck usually helped in situations like that. Yet it was about time for someone to take note of his actions again, and before he could get out another teacher snagged him to the side. He already grieved and groaned in his mind, leaning against a wall as he listened to babbling about how un-fit for school he is, how violent he is, how destructive to himself he is, yada yada. Eventually the torment ended, and he had his chance to go for his shower.

He unclothed himself upon entry, a hand scratching gelled up short black hair, bright brown eyes eyed the mess the students left behind them as they left. His shirt flew off of him first and landed on a bench, revealing a body nearly toned to perfection. Yet suddenly he paused, as he heard the showers still being used. "Those fucks left the water running." He groaned at the idiocracy of all the other students, and dropped the rest of his clothes on the way to the shower. For a second, he stood there stunned as the girl came into view, prompting him to be silent. He quietly leaning against the wall, in full view of her if she bothered to look, and watched with cynical amusement, his eyes roaming over here body. "Well, isn't this just special."

 

[sugarplum]

Elle didn't notice him at first because her eyes were closed. Had she been in her uniform he would have recognized her as the scholarship student who had been invited in thanks to exceptional academic prowess- essentially, she was there to make the school look good. She was exceptional in studies that many of the boys in their school were weaker in, though it really was strange to be surrounded by boys all day. She kept to herself and did not speak much since she was already viewed as feminine and did not need more attention attracted to that truth. It was interesting to say the least, to see how boys acted when no women were around.

Then she heard him speak, jumping in surprise and instantly spinning- soap suds danced down her body as she jumped out of the stream of water and dived for the towel- she had grown incredibly pale and it was clear that the gears were turning in her mind rapidly as she tried to think of something that would excuse her presence at the school... and showering in the boys locker room. Maybe he wouldn't make the connection as to who she was?

She pinned the towel to herself, blushing really hard as she kept aside of the stream of pouring water. "Oh.. hi.. uhm..." she mumbled awkwardly. "I'm .. uh.." she could not think of a proper excuse, but the pile of boy's clothes and binding tape next to her probably said more than she wanted him to hear without her saying a word. This plan of hers looked like it was about to blow up in her face badly- her eyes fixed on Ivan with great concern. She recognized him of course, he was idolized by the students of this school- and the bruise on her back was by his hand while the class played dodgeball; had she been a boy she probably wouldn't have bruised so bad, but... she wasn't. That was all too apparent. "Well... I mean... uhm.. I should go." she moved to basically flee- he wouldn't chase her or anything, right?

 

[Rave]

A shit-eating grin formed along Ivan's lips as he watched her squirm and blush, pulling whatever she could onto her to cover herself up from him. On the opposite hand, Ivan made no attempt to cover himself what so ever. He stood there watching her, leaning bare naked against the wall. His size was hard to miss, as a quick glance downwards would prove, and he had no shame flaunting it. "You...uh...ahh..." he mocked her playfully for a moment, and his eyes perked up when she started to run.

His hand propelled forward just then, pinning itself between the narrow corridor that was the exit. He held her in, right infront of him. She could try to dip under his arm, but it would have been obvious that any attempts were to run were futile. "Now now, you can't just get caught like that and expect to run away. No no." He leaned up from the wall to face her, if this wasn't rather scary for her she would notice he was built like an Olympic warrior, handsome and toned. "So care to explain your...situation, Elliot?" He smirked.

 

[sugarplum]

Uh oh... she recognized her! She paled considerably to hear him use the name of her alias- her eyes would not meet his, she was doing her best to not look at him, embarrassed that he was naked in front of her- she still had the towel pinned to her delicate frame, but even with that she felt much too exposed. Without the tape on her breasts... they were quite apparent even if they were rather small. Her lack of penis probably did not help any, either. There was no way he could mistake her for anything but a girl, and at the moment- a very vulnerable one.

"Well... my name is Elle, not Elliot..." she said, her voice very soft and nervous as she considered what to say. The jig was up, so lying was useless now. "I was accidentally extended an invite to this school... all expenses paid." Elle explained. "So, I took it..." she whispered this, still refusing to look at it. "I knew that if it was known I was a girl, it would be taken back... I didn't think it would be hard to hide it... but..." she just blushed deeper. "Well, it didn't work.... are you going to tell?" her eyes flicked up to meet his, the bright blues looking intensely worried and embarrassed. "Please don't tell anyone..."

 

[Rave]

Ivan watched with devious, amused eyes as she begged her case and explained everything to him just like that. Well well, he held a rather important card in his hand now didn't he. "I see..." he grinned, humming a thought to himself softly. His eyes never left her body, eyeing her as she spoke. Her breasts were visible despite the towel, that wasn't even long enough to hide what's between her legs. His cock helplessly began to harden and rise, directly infront of her as it rose to greet her when she finally looked up.

"Well, it is a rather harsh situation, Elle...you know I hold something on you now...and you realize how frustrating it is to be at an all boy school with...no outlet for certain desires..." his grin widened just then, and his hand jolted forward to grab her wrist. "If you seek my silence...then you have to pay me somehow, and I think you know what comes to mind." His other hand reached down and ripped the towel away from her body, his hand then grabbing one of her breasts eagerly.

 

[sugarplum]

Elle bit her lip a little as she realized exactly what he was considering... the poor girl did not want to have sex with him, but it was quickly apparent that she did not have much of a choice. The girl flinched considerably as he touched her breasts, they were quite soft and sensitive despite her small they were... they would get bigger as she got older, no doubt. But for now, she had a slender frame that could be easily disguised with some effort. "If I let you.. you won't tell anyone?" she asked in a nervous whisper, clearly rather unwilling to give him what he wanted, but seeing that she had no alternative. She could at least have him openly say he would keep her secret, though- he was very large and strong, and she had no doubts that if he really had a mind to... he might force her anyway.

She tried to cover herself now that she had no towel, pressing her legs together tightly and one arm across her chest so that she was semi covered, though his hand was quick to cover one of ther breasts before she could really hide herself, still oh-so nervous as she tried to tug her wrist free of his tight grip. Tears started in her eyes but she blinked them back- it was her own fault for getting caught in this situation, sure, but she had not considered the possibility of being blackmailed into sex. Elle had very little experience in the ways of sex, so wasn't so sure how to handle this situation.