Chapter 0 - New girl...guy...whatever

            A new girl walked through the halls of Onheil Acadamy, an all girls private school. She was shy and quiet, not speaking to anyone she walking quickly with her head down constantly looking over her shoulder. But she carries a few small secrets that most of the other girls probably didn’t. One that was weighing down her backpack ever so slightly and the other was resting comforably under “her” skirt.

            You see in the neighboring coed Ontzag Acadamy there was a quiet boy named Cole who was the only member of his photography club. He’d made his way though the school system quickly and arrived at his current grade one year early, this made him a prime target for bullying and all forms of extortion. The local jocks and perverts had made it there job to torment him and making him work for them doing what he did best, take photos. For the first few months they had been satisfied to let him toil in silence from an empty classroom, so long as he was taking photo’s of the girls swimteam. Eventually that wasn’t enough for them and he found himself doing more and more dangerous things to pay them off. He tried to get better shots but soon, no matter how good, they only got him beaten down harder.

            He  begged them not to hurt him, asked what it was they wanted from him. He got far more then they bargined for and a schoolgirls outfit in his size to go with it. He didn’t want to be involved, he didn’t even want to take the pervy photos of the swimteam girls but because of what they promised to do if he didn’t get the photos he really didn’t have a choise. He’d honestly believed in the beginning that the first time would be the last, but they kept asking for more and more. He tried to refuse everytime but one flash of a switchblade gained his reluctent compliance. Now the photos where in his camera and on so much of his film and digital storage that he couldn’t come clean even if he wanted to, bullies or not he’d be ruined and possibly sent off to to one of the juvinial courts.

            He grimmiced slightly as the “insurence” they’d sent with him shifted in his pack . It was a constant reminder of exactly what they’d do if he couldn’t get the photos demanded of him. Almost ironic really take perverted photos or become the unwilling subject of them.

            “Hello, are you new” asked a quiet voice behind her.

            He turned to find a shy looking girl with light blue hair, she had a slightly faded backpack covered in memerobilia for many different animes and manga series. Clearly she was a nerd and a rather attractive one at that, a girl similar in alot of ways to herself aside from having the little surprise under his skirt.

            “Yes, I suppose I am new” he said, suddenly greatful for his high pitched voice and lith figure. Despite his severely frayed nerves he was surprisingly good at pulling off a girlish voice. “Could you show me around?” he asked  turning to fallow her.

            “I guess I could show you where everything is. If it’s only your first day someone should be helping you out.” The shy girl said blushing slightly and walking off gesturing for him to fallow.

            Relieved, Cole fallowed as the shy girl showed him around the school. Even with his new company he was focused on searching for his target, the gym locker-rooms. The gymnastics practice should be starting soon as planned, he’d slipped into the building during the lunch break for that reason specifically. At least five pictures, with every girl on the gymnastics team in them at least once and he was home free or at least thats what the perverts had told him. He really doubted that they would just let him go. More likely then not they’d have him back in the building a week later

            The bell rang and the girl turned to leave before stopping to say “By the way my name is Sophie, whats yours?”

            Cole didn’t know what to say for a second, he hadn’t planned to talk to anyone. Just get in get the pictures and get out but he managed to come up with a name before the silence got to long. “Chloe, my names Chloe. Maybe I’ll see you around?”

            He saw a slight smile cross the girls lips. “I think I’d like that, see you around, Chloe.” She said and ran off towards her classes.

            Cole watch for a moment before his sences came back to him, he was right outside the back entrence to the locker room and he had to get in and find somewhere to hide before the gymnastics group arrived. It wasn’t too hard to find a place with a good view that was also out of sight behind some of the gyms equipment stacked in the corner so he had time to get his shot set up and wait.

            Cole breathed lightly as the girls started to file into the locker room, it wouldn’t be the first time he’d seen girls in leotards but it was his first time watching them change. The thought made his pulse jump like a rocket and he was almost sure it would be heard if he didn’t calm down. He checked his camera one last time to be sure, the flash was off, all sound was off, and it was loaded with an empty roll of film.

            Though it pained him Cole took the first few shots without a hitch. Panties or leotards only he reminded himself. It didn’t matter how much the thugs and pervs threatened him, he’d already decided he wouldn’t share the things he saw in between with anyone else it was bad enough he’d see them at all. Voyeur he might be, but even he had standards.

            He was about to take the last shot when his heart dropped out of his throat and settled icy in his guts. Sophie who had showed him around just a few minutes before was among the gymnastics girls. She must have gone around to the front entrence of the gym so that she arrived after him. She still looked shy but there was a slight confidence and stubborness about her like she had grown jaded to the group activity.

One of the other girls shoved Sophie out of the way to get at her locker. “Oh, look what the nerd brought in today.” She held up a headband with a pair of cloth cat ears attached to it. “Freak just couldn’t wait till the cosplay convention or some other weirdo meetup.”

“Give that back please, it’s mine.” Sophie said half heartedly reaching for the headband.

            “I don’t think so nerd.” The red head taunted punctuating her sentence by shoving Sophie back into the pile of equipment Cole was hiding behind. “Infact these would probably look better on me, unless you’ve reconsidered joining the team.”

            “But, the coach said I was-“ Sophie started to say before the redhead grabbed her by the shirt and slammed her against the equipment again.

            “I don’t care what the coach says, you don’t belong here. This team is only for populars you freak. It’s always been like that and I will not let that change now just because one weird girl with an overlarge ego thought she could take whats rightfully ours.” said the redhead still holding sophie up.

            Cole wanted to do something, anything to help but he couldn’t be found in such a place. Now he knew why the pervs had sent him after the gymnastics group, they where a bunch of lunatics just like themselves and they wanted Cole to take the fall for the pervy photos they’d been passing around. If he was caught it wouldn’t matter what he said, tresspassing, taking indecent photos of inoccent girls, and being caught crossdressing would make certain he got the blame for everything related to the incident.

            “Skrew the photos” He thought trying to figure out how he was going to make his exit before this psychotic redhead found him. He was just about to make a run for the exit when the large pile of equipment wobbled and collapsed on him knocking the wind out of him. He struggled for a moment before he felt a pair of hands pull him from the pile.

            “Who are you?” a harsh voice asked as he was tossed roughly against the locker.

            “Chloe, her name is Chloe. Shes new here, she’s just lost or something.” Sophie volunteered trying not to cry from the rough treatment. The redhead immediatly smacked her upside the head.

            The redhead pulled the camera off of Coles neck dangling it by the strap infront of him. “Why do you have this in a gym locker room.” She asked in a soft but terrifying voice.

            “I’m just a photography buff, p-please I swear I won’t come here again.” Cole managed to force out of his lungs. He tried to get up but a hand on his shoulder forced him back down and held him against the wall of locker doors behind him.

            “Seriously, you expect me to believe that?” The redhead replied as she fiddled with the camera. She opened up the most recent photos and blushed beat red, completely losing her composure. It took her a moment to switch from embarrisment to rage “Oh, so your one of those dykes. Well let me give you a little more then what you came for, I’ll teach you to take pictures of straight girls you disgusting filth.” She said

            Without warning Cole felt her grab his head and jam it between her thighs and into her most private spot. He tried to resist but this only resulted in moans from the girl. The panties he was wearing felt extremely tight as he felt himself getting hard under the skirt he was wearing.

            “Jessica stop. This is too much if you don’t stop, I’ll stop you myself.” Sophie said trying to force her way through the other girls to her.

            “Not a chance freak, even if you could get to me I doubt you’d able to stop me from...” The redhead he now knew to be Jessica said before she paused trailing off. She reached down and felt his throat, he’d been using the scarf from the uniform to hide his adams apple. Clarity dawned on her face and slowly she reached down to feel under his skirt and grasped his member breifly. “No, freaking, way.” She said pulling her hand out and stepping back slightly.

            “What on earth did you...?” Sophie started as Jessica reached down and flipped his skirt, then her voice died in her throught. She stuttered for a moment before falling silent all together.

            “So much for being a new girl, looks like we have one heck of a peeping tom today girls.” Jessica said reaching down to get a very firm hold on his member clenching it almost painfully in her hand. “Why don’t you tell us why your really here little boy,” She paused her sentence by twisting his penis hard to the left “or else I’ll break this off.”

            “I didn’t want to, I had no choise” He started before Jessica cut him off with a hard squeeze

            “I didn’t ask that little boy, now why are you here?” She asked with a vicious smile

            “A group of my schools lunatics made me do it, they where gonna kill me if I didn’t I’m serious. They had a switchblade to my throat, I tried everything else even paying them off but it didn’t work. I’m sorry” He said quickly as Jessica’s grip tightened more

            “Wait, do you go to Ontzag?” She asked easing up on her grip slightly

            “Yes, why is that important?” He asked trying not to be sound like he was resisting.

            “Ah, well that explains it. My idiot brother and his band of friends go there, they put you up to this.” Her arm relaxed a little farther. “Still we can’t let a serious breach of school policy like this go unnoticed now can we? What did they send you with?” She asked gently but with enough evil joy in her eyes to scare off a man twice his size.

            “What do you mean?” He bluffed hoping with all his heart that she wasn’t planning what he was thinking.

            She frowned and kicked him in the stomach, hard. After a few minutes of routing through his bag she pulled out the so called “insurence” that he’d been sent to the girls acadamy with. It was a string of analbeads and at the end attached to the string was a grey faux fur cat’s tail. Despite all that had happened so far he couldn’t help blushing and turning his face trying to avoid the sight that awaited him.

            “Well isn’t this nice, bet your nerd friend probably has one of these hidden in her room somewhere.” Jessica said eyeing Sophia smiling her finest sadistic smile.
            Sophie meanwhile was enduring the torment of the other members of the gymnastics squad.

“What can’t tell a boy from a girl freak?”

“Maybe we should check under your skirt make sure you arn’t hiding the same thing?”

“At least you know your not the only freak in town, you two would make a fantastic couple.”

She was in tears as the they prodded her and tried to lift her skirt gasping in mock surprise.

“Well better get on with this girls, am I right?” Jessica said as the other girls crowded around him. Two of them held Cole down and the rest crowded around to see what Jessica was planning. A grey haired girl with an impish grin grabbed his member and held tightly while the some of the others pulled the panties he was wearing off to the side and Jessica knelt down infront of him with the tail in hand.

Cole who throughout the whole ordeal had been quietly begging for mercy was abruptly silenced by whitehot pain from the unlubbed toy as it was forced into him quickly. He was silent as he tried not to scream out in pain hoping to avoid alerting any teachers.

Jessica stood back for a moment admiring her handy work before she faked a frown. “Hey nerdgirl, I have a deal for you. We will stop bothering you, completely. No more dodgeballs to the head, no more swirlies, not a single shove in the halls. All  you have to do is put those cat ears of yours on the little spy.” She said
Sophie hesitated for a moment and Jessica took the opertunity to add “Or we could make your torment twice as harsh, tell the principle about your friend here, and blame you for letting a crossdressing peeping tom into the school to begin with.”

The threat left Sophia trembling and slowly she pulled the headband out of her bag. She walked forward and the other girls moved out of the way as she reached Cole. She looked at him and he saw the shear terror in her eyes, refusing Jessica was not an option for her. In one motion she placed the ears on his head and slapped him across the face.

“Not bad, maybe I was wrong about you nerd.” Jessica said approvingly as Sophia backed off slowly with her hands clasped around herself. “You can go now perv unless you’d like to be the squads new mascot.” She said to Cole with a fiendish smile “Oh and tell my brother and his friends I found you, and he won’t bother you again anytime soon.”

Cole got up on his unsteady legs and tried to walk but fell unused to the feeling of the object in his ass. He got back up and ran from the room.
 

Cole hid himself in the first broom closet he could find and prayed he wouldn’t be found as he waited for his muscles to relax enough for him to retreive the object lodged inside him. It took him at least an hour although he couldn’t be sure. He didn’t have a watch to be sure of the exact time but the afternoon sun was hanging low in the sky by the time he finally made it back to Ontzag.

It only took a few minutes before the pervs caught him.

“So did you get our shots or do we have to use that insurence.” The largest one asked, it was only now that Cole noticed the dirty red hair this thug had.

“Not all of them, your lunatic sister caught me.” He said flatly pulling out the camera and handing it to them.

He watched them scan through the digital copy of the pictures before he pulled out the film roll and pocketed it.

“Fine, your free to go. Don’t think this means you can go blabbing though. One word about this to any of the teachers or cops and your neck is slit got it shrimp?” He asked
Cole just nodded, asside from a very sore butt this job had worked out much better then he’d thought it would. He was off the hook, and with only a severly sore asshole and a new sextoy that was apparently his to deal with.

Cole walked home with the weight of the world off his shoulders. He was a free man for the first time in months and was prepared to live it up while he could.

“So, I’m going to guess you name isn’t actually Chloe?” asked a voice from beside him.

Cole jumped at the sudden noise and turned to see a blushing Sophie frowning at him.

“No, my real name is Cole.” He said unsure of what else he could say to her.

“Well Cole, I find myself faced with a dilema regarding you. I could keep completely quiet and never speak of this day again, or I could hold this over your head and get something out of
you.” She said smiling playfully “I think you know which one I’ve decided to go with correct?”

Cole sighed deeply, yeah it was betrayal but he was used to it by this point. “Ok, what do you want?” he asked

Sophie smiled wide “Three things. First off I want my cat ears back.” Cole having forgotten entirely that he had them. He pulled them out of his backpack and handed the over. “Thank you, second I want to be friends with you regardless of gender.” She said with a smile. This one caught him off gaurd, he’d expected pain and humiliation not friendship. Still he wasn’t complaining.

Sophie started walking again and he rushed to catch up. “Wait you said three things, what was the third one?”

Sophie just smiled at him and said. “That is for me to know and you to find out. This is my house, goodnight Cole.” With that she ran up the walkway and into the house on his left.

“Ok, so I made a friend apparently. She seems nice but every girl I’ve ever met would avoid me at all costs if they’d found me crossdressing, peeping, or anything I’ve done since meeting Sophie.” Cole couldn’t make sence of it and he owed her one favor, absolutely anything he could ever do she could order on a whim.


“Just what have I gotten myself into?” He wondered as he made his way home