[Million Dollar Femboy 02] • Mansion Gangbang

Lusty millionaire Marcus Auger is having plenty of fun with the girly boy he found and paid for at the mall weeks ago - but he wants to take things to the next level! Throwing a party for a good friend of his, and all their friends besides, Marcus buys his girlyboy pet a showgirl bunny costume, and tells him that there are two rules for this party: First, he can't leave the grounds of the mansion. Second, he must do EVERYTHING these rich guests ask for!

Rough, raw, and unrestrained, Jessica is in over their head in crossdressing sexual desire, with their ass up high, as they service each and every man who steps close to them! Close to 6000 words of powerful, submissive girlyboy sex, all right in the public of a massive mansion! This title is sure to please lovers of girlyboys! 18+ readers only!

A TASTE:

After a tense, uncomfortable full four minutes, the first two guests arrived. They were a husband and wife duo, walking arm in arm, dressed in classy yet bold clothes, with the husband in a standard tailored suit, but one patterned in dark black and blue leopard print, and the wife in a minidress and jacket – having the same print as her husband, though in pink and white colors. They appeared to be the kind of people who liked to be the center of attention of everything. They were both tall as well, though the wife was wearing heels to match her husband's height, she was still at least a full head taller than Jessica. Big, bronzed, beautiful, they both were. The husband was rugged and handsome, with a fit body barely hidden under his clothes, and the wife had heavy, ample breasts that barely stayed inside her dress, and legs that seemed to stretch on for days. He had his short, tight, dark hair, and she had long, straight blonde locks, that seemed to be totally immaculate. Not a single hair out of place, it glided down like something wet, gleaming, and gorgeous, almost jewel like.

They intimidated Jessica a little, to say the least.

“Ah, you must be Marcus' special little thing!” The woman started with, walking forward, matching pace with her husband perfectly, step for step. Jessica simply nodded, trying to figure out what to do from here, feeling out of their element.

“Yes, that's me. I'm Jessica,” He started, intending to say more, but the man cut him off.

“Jessica! That's such a lovely, sexy name. Rolls right off the tongue, don't you think, Natasha, darling?”

“Oooh, yes, Zack. And it so fits them. Jess-uh-cah. Mm. Why, it simply fills the air with sex appeal – just like this little cutie does!” The two of them came up close, the mature woman running her hand through Jessica's hair, treating the feminized boy as one would treat a pet. He cleared his throat, trying to bring himself to relax, think of what he was supposed to do.

“Ah, can I get anything for you? Take your coats, get you a drink, something to eat...?” His voice trailed off, unsure of what else he could or should offer other than those basics.

“Oh, no, no, no, we'll get those later,” Natasha spoke, hand coming further down to stroke the side of Jessica's face, trickling down to scratching underneath his chin. “Right now, you can do something for my husband. You see...”

While she was speaking, a rather clear noise of a zipper being undone came out, ringing through the immediate area. Zack groaned out in relief, as if he'd been waiting for this all day.