My Femboy Master – Chapter 2

I was lying on my bed, thinking about what happened yesterday. It was 4:00 a.m., and I couldn't sleep.

After leaving Jacob's room, I went to eat with Destiny and Jacob, but I was so shaken by what had happened just minutes before that I couldn't even eat or hold a conversation with Destiny. She didn't ask why my mood had changed, but she must have noticed something. I was practically silent while she and Jacob talked.

I rolled over on my bed and looked at the posters hanging on my walls. They were posters of hot girls posing provocatively.

"This is what I'm interested in... right?" I thought to myself.

But I had gotten a boner several times from Jacob giving me footjobs, and he was a guy.

"Well... he does look really feminine, but still."

I couldn't sleep, so I got up and walked into my kitchen. I grabbed a mug from the cupboard and filled it with water from the sink. As I drank, I wandered around my house.

I have a pretty big house filled with expensive things, like my giant flatscreen TV surrounded by multiple game consoles. I have three king-size beds: one in my room and two in the guest rooms.

I used to have friends over all the time, but ever since I started spending so much time at Destiny's house, I was rarely home. Eventually, my friends stopped coming over. Now I only see them at college.

As I walked around my house, taking everything in, I couldn't help thinking about how much I could lose if what happened between Jacob and me ever came to light.

It's not like being gay is a bad thing, but I've made it clear to everyone that I'm straight—which I am. Not to mention that I was getting footjobs from Jacob... not exactly something that would help my reputation. That alone would destroy my popularity at school.

Soccer tryouts are happening right now, and what would everyone think if they found out I was getting footjobs from Jacob while popping a huge boner?

Jacob told me to come over whenever he called. I just hope that doesn't interfere with my training. I need to keep improving so I can make the team.

I wish Jacob would just stop all of this.

"I could just get rid of all his electronics, like I planned," I thought.

But then I remembered he had uploaded the videos to multiple sites. Destroying his electronics wouldn't erase anything once it was online.

I put my mug away and headed back to my room. After lying down again, I rolled onto my side so I could see the clock. It was now 5:00 a.m., and school started at 8.

I closed my eyes and tried to clear my mind, but thoughts of Jacob kept circling through my head.

Eventually, I managed to fall asleep.

I had a strange dream.

Someone was lying on the ground while three guys kicked them over and over. I ran toward them, yelling for them to stop.

They stopped kicking the person and turned to look at me. They threw a few insults my way before turning back to continue beating them.

I lunged at them, and we got into a fistfight. After a struggle, they finally ran away, but I was left pretty badly injured.

I bent down and offered the person my hand. They took it, and I pulled them to their feet.

Just as I was about to see their face...

My alarm went off.

I woke up, reached over to my alarm clock, and turned it off. It was 7:30 a.m.

I got out of bed, got dressed, then walked to the sink and brushed my teeth.

That dream...

It was from five years ago.

It was when I saved Jacob from three bullies at his high school. Not long after that, he stopped going to school altogether. He stayed home and became a shut-in.

According to Destiny, he was bullied because he looked too feminine for a guy. Eventually, he embraced his appearance and started cross-dressing and wearing makeup. He already looked really feminine without makeup, but since he started cosplaying anime characters, he used it to complete the look.

We never really talked much. Even after I saved him, he spent most of his time in his room, streaming to a large audience. We sometimes played games together, but only when his sister was around.

I wonder what changed... and how his personality changed so much.

Instead of being shy, he's become aggressive and loves dominating me. He knows I'm straight and that I'm dating Destiny, so how does he plan to keep this up?

I am straight... but...

I got a boner and climaxed from his feet.

So am I really straight... or am I bi?

I got ready and walked out the door. I hopped on my bike and made my way to school.

As I parked and locked my bike at the side of the school, I kept thinking that I needed to ask Jacob why he was doing this... and if we could stop. I needed him to delete those videos, or my life would be controlled by him

As I walked through the entrance, I saw Destiny standing near the lockers. She noticed me and walked over.

"Hey, Troy," she said happily.

"Hey, Destiny," I replied.

While putting our things into our lockers, we talked about the math class we had first period.

"It sucks. I never get good marks, and Professor Ray's instructions are hard to understand," she complained.

"Well, it doesn't help that you spend so much time on your phone while he's talking," I said.

"I can't help it. He drags on for so long that I lose interest and need something to keep my mood up," she sighed before adding, "I wish I had a brain like yours. You don't pay much attention either, but you still get top marks."

"Yeah, it's a gift. Sorry about that," I said with a smile.

Our relationship seemed like it hadn't changed, even after everything that happened yesterday. As long as I didn't think about Jacob, I could push him out of my mind for a while.

But just as I was thinking that, Destiny said, "Jacob's pretty good at math too. I see him taking online lessons."

I went silent for a second but quickly recovered.

"What does he need lessons for? Isn't he a shut-in who just watches anime all day?"

She gave me a slightly annoyed look.

"Rude. He can still study. He's actually pretty smart."

I was taken aback. She didn't usually snap at me like that.

"Sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I was just wondering why he'd need to study those subjects, but I guess I got my answer."

She looked less annoyed and continued. "Well, now you do! What I was trying to say is that I'm really proud of him." She smiled. "He might even end up better than you, so be careful."

I'm pretty competitive, so hearing that a shut-in who hadn't even finished high school might become better than me in one of my favorite subjects was a little annoying.

"Well, if you don't stop using your phone during class, you'll never catch up to me."

We arrived at the math classroom, and just before we went inside, she decided to get the last word.

"It would take a miracle to catch up to you, being a genius and all."

I smiled as I took my seat and got ready for class.

During class, the room was silent except for Professor Ray, who kept going on and on about differential equations and how they were used.

I glanced around the classroom. Some people were resting their heads on their hands, barely paying attention. Others looked like they were trying their hardest to focus but were mentally giving up. And, of course, some of the girls—including Destiny—were on their phones instead of paying attention.

I have a weird gift for situations like this. All I have to do is pay half attention while the other half of my brain daydreams.

Somehow, it always works out, and because of that, I get top marks in every class.

Oh, and I'm a genius.

Can't forget that.

Just as I was thinking about bonking Destiny on the head after class, my phone vibrated.

I wanted to check it, but my little "gift" doesn't work if I'm distracted, so I planned to ignore it.

Then I remembered...

Jacob had my number.

If I ignored his messages, it could be a disaster.

I slowly pulled my phone out of my pocket and held it where Professor Ray wouldn't be able to see it.

It was Jacob.

He was telling me to ask Destiny if I could come over to her house.

I texted back:

Okay.

Now I was nervous. I couldn't believe he was ordering me to come over the day after giving me such a long footjob.

Well... Destiny would be there, so hopefully that would stop him from trying anything.

The school bell rang, and everyone started making their way to their next class.

Destiny caught up to me and smiled.

"Hey, don't think I didn't see you take your phone out after giving me a lecture about mine."

"Yeah, sorry about that. I got an important text, so I couldn't help it."

I thought about it for a minute and decided this would be the best time to ask if I could come over. We wouldn't have another class together for a while, and during our long lunch break, she usually spent time with Angel and April.

"Hey, can I come over to your house today?" I asked.

"Sure, why not?" she said with a smile. "You're welcome anytime."

"Thank you," I said, sounding a little glum. I had been hoping there was a chance she would say no.

"You can come over anytime you want," Destiny said. "My brother wants to see you too. He loved playing games with you."

I laughed nervously.

"Well, I can't just show up when you're not there."

"Don't worry," she said with a smile. "I want you and Jacob to get closer. You both love video games, and..." She paused before continuing, "I'd love for you two to become friends and hang out more. Maybe having a friend around would help him."

I immediately regretted asking that question.

I couldn't just say no after she said something like that. It would hurt her feelings and put a strain on our relationship.

She loves her brother too much.

"Yeah, sure. I can come hang out sometime," I said.

She brightened immediately.

"Thank you so much, Troy! I love seeing you two hang out and have fun. But try to keep the competitive rage down next time. You were so loud."

I remembered that time I yelled...

...and it wasn't because of the game.

"Yeah, no problem," I replied.

"Thank you so much," she said happily. "But try not to fall in love with my brother," she added teasingly.

"Don't worry, I won't. I mean, I'm not even into guys," I said with a laugh.

"You say that, but he's a very pretty boy," she replied. "If you ever made my sweet brother your wife, there would be a huge punishment."

"No punishment needed. I won't make him my wife," I replied, sounding a little annoyed.

Just before we went our separate ways, she smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I think you'd make the better wife."

Then she turned down a different hallway.

I wish people would stop saying I'm wife material just because I'm good at cooking and cleaning.

It's getting kind of old... and pretty frustrating.

After my second class, it was finally our long lunch break, so I headed to the cafeteria. I bought a hamburger and started looking around for somewhere to sit.

A few groups called out for me to join them. I was about to sit with one group that looked especially happy to have me when someone yelled,

"Hey, Troy! Come over here! We need to talk about soccer!"

Soccer was exactly what I wanted to talk about, so I apologized to the people I had been about to sit with and walked over to the other table. They looked a little disappointed.

Well... that's just what happens when you're popular, I thought with a smirk. People always want you around.

I walked over to the table where four of my classmates were sitting. They were all hoping to make the soccer team during tomorrow's tryouts.

"Hey, Troy. Thanks for joining us. We could really use some advice on how to improve so we can definitely make the team with you," one of them said.

"Hey, I'm not even on the team yet," I replied with a laugh.

"There is no way you don't make it. You're kind of a legend around this school." He leaned in a little closer. "You scored more goals than anyone this college has ever seen the last time you played."

"You're right, I did," I said with a grin. "But how I got that good is my secret."

They all groaned.

"Come on, man! At least give us a few training lessons after school."

I was about to say yes...

Then I remembered Jacob's text.

I couldn't say no to him right now.

"Sorry, guys. Not today. Maybe another time."

After finishing my lunch, I headed off.

When my last class ended, I went to the front of the school to wait for Destiny.

She's taking her time, I thought.

"Hey, Troy! Sorry. Thanks for waiting," Destiny said as she jogged over.

"What took you so long?" I asked.

"Oh... nothing important. Don't worry about it."

She looked a little fidgety.

Now I was really curious.

"Hey, you can tell me anything," I said with a smile.

"Oh... um..." She hesitated. "It's just that Professor Ray gave me a lecture because I was using my phone during class."

Really? I thought.

Has Professor Ray ever cared that much before?

Then it hit me.

Maybe they're planning some kind of surprise.

"Let's get going," Destiny said cheerfully.

We started walking toward her house.

When we arrived, she unlocked the door. We put our bags down, and she offered to grab me a soda from the fridge.

I accepted and headed into the living room, where we usually played games together.

But as I walked in...

I saw Jacob sitting on the couch.

He smiled at me but didn't say a word.

I thought he'd be upstairs in his room. I rarely ever saw him outside of it.

I took a deep breath and stepped into the living room.

Suddenly—

Something flew at me.

"Boooooo!" someone shouted.

It was Angel.

She looked incredibly proud of herself.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! It worked! I finally scared you! Not so invincible now, are you?" she said smugly.

I don't usually scare that easily, but seeing Jacob had made me let my guard down.

"Yeah, you actually got me. Good job. Want some head pats?" I joked.

"That sounds fun! Gimme head pwats!" she said, trying to sound cute.

I forgot this was Angel.

She says yes to almost everything.

Just then, Destiny returned with my drink.

I asked Angel why she was here.

"Well," Destiny said, "I thought instead of playing video games, we could go to Mellow Mug Café. They have a new cake that Angel and I want to try."

"You're coming too, right, Troy?" Angel asked.

"Yeah, definitely. I don't have anything else going on."

I glanced over at Jacob.

He wouldn't threaten me with the videos, right?

His rule was that after I hung out with his sister, I had to come see him. But if Destiny kept me busy all day...

I'd be safe...

Right?

Jacob caught my glance and simply nodded.

Does that mean it's okay?

Yes...

I thought to myself.

It'll just be me, Destiny, and Angel.

"All right, are we ready yet?" Angel whined. "I want my caramel cake!"

"You're such a glutton for sweets. You're going to get fat eventually," Destiny said.

"Nope! As April keeps pointing out, it all goes to my breasts, so I'm safe!" Angel replied with a grin.

"Oh, of course she said that," Destiny mumbled.

"I'm ready. Are you guys?"

"Yeees!" Angel cheered.

"Yeah, I'm ready," I said.

"Yes, I'm ready to go," Jacob said.

I turned and stared at him.

When was the last time he had ever joined us?

Better yet...

When was the last time he'd even left the house?

"Surprised, Troy?" Destiny asked with a smile. "He finally wants to come to the café with us..."

"...and it's thanks to you."

"Thanks to me?" I asked.

"Yes, thanks to you playing games with him, he told me he wants to try going out with us," Destiny said tearfully.

"That's fine, right, Troy?" Jacob asked with a smile.

I know he's planning something... and it better not be anything in public.

"You're planning to go out like that?" I asked, pointing at his clothes. He was cosplaying again.

"Yeah, why not?" Jacob replied. "Everyone loves Gasper Vladi."

So that's who he's cosplaying.

Well, it didn't matter. I just needed him to behave.

"All right, let's goooo!" Angel yelled happily.

We arrived at the Mellow Mug Café and found a table. Angel and Jacob sat on one side, while Destiny and I sat across from them.

While we waited for a server to bring our menus, we talked for a bit.

"Hey, Angel, how's April doing? I didn't see her at school today," Destiny asked.

"She's sick right now. She caught a nasty cold," Angel replied.

"Oh, that's not good," Destiny said.

"Well, it's her own fault," Angel laughed. "She shouldn't have been standing naked on her balcony."

I smiled at Angel's tactlessness. She was such an airhead that she would say private things like that out loud.

Destiny shot me a stern look, and I quickly stopped smiling.

The waitress finally walked up to our table.

She was the same cute waitress from yesterday.

"Sorry for the wait," she said. "Can I take your order?"

"Yes, we'd like your new banana strawberry cake," Destiny said.

"Make that two," Angel chimed in.

"Two?" Destiny asked in surprise.

"Yes! I want one of my own."

"I thought we were going to split one," Destiny said, sounding a little annoyed.

"Whaaat?" Angel said dramatically. "No! I want my own."

"All right then. Me, Troy, and Jacob can just split ours, I guess."

"Is that everything?" the waitress asked.

"I'd like your Mellow Mug specialty coffee, please," I said.

"Okay. And what would you like, ma'am?" she asked.

She was talking to Jacob.

"I'll have the Mellow Mug specialty too," he replied.

"Perfect. I'll be back with your order. Would you like anything to drink while you wait?"

"Just water, please," Destiny answered.

"Of course. Give me a minute, and I'll bring it right over."

A couple of minutes later, she returned and poured each of us a glass of water.

"Your order should be ready in about fifteen minutes," she said.

"Thank you," Destiny and Angel replied together.

The two of them continued talking about Angel ordering an entire cake for herself.

Meanwhile...

Jacob was staring at me.

I looked away and took a sip of my water.

Then I felt his sock-covered feet press against my crotch.

"Are you okay?" Destiny asked after I nearly choked on my drink.

"Y-Yeah... I'm fine."

I definitely wasn't.

Jacob was trying to pry my legs apart with his feet. He looked at me and silently mouthed,

Open.

I looked toward Destiny, hoping she'd notice something, but she was busy arguing with Angel.

Reluctantly, I spread my legs apart.

Jacob slowly rubbed me with his socked feet.

Only seconds later...

I got a boner.

That was fast.

I've never gotten hard that quickly before.

Jacob noticed too.

He smiled.

I felt him unzip my jeans with his toes until my cock slipped free beneath the table. He placed a foot on either side and slowly began moving them up and down.

How is he so skilled at this?

"Hey, Troy, is your water sour?" Angel joked.

I realized I must have been making a strange face.

"Yeah... I'm fine."

"Oh, okay."

Then I realized...

That wasn't even an answer to her question.

Jacob kept rubbing me while everyone carried on talking.

He was giving me a footjob under the table while two girls sat only a few feet away.

I remembered I wanted to ask him why he was doing all of this...

But this was definitely not the place.

I tried to endure it.

But I was getting close.

The cute waitress returned, and panic hit me.

The tablecloth didn't hang low enough to completely hide what was happening underneath.

I prayed she—and everyone else nearby—couldn't see anything.

"Does anyone need a refill?" she asked.

The moment she spoke, Jacob sped up.

"No, we're good," Destiny answered. "We don't want to fill up before our food arrives."

I couldn't hold it anymore.

I climaxed beneath the table.

"Okay, your food should be ready in about ten minutes," the waitress said before walking away.

"Perfect timing," Destiny said as she stood up. "I need to use the bathroom."

"Oh, me too!" Angel said cheerfully. "I need to make room for my cake."

"You two hold down the fort and protect our stuff," Destiny said with a smile.

Then the two of them headed toward the restroom, leaving Jacob and me alone.

That created a new problem.

When the girls had been sitting there, they had blocked most people's view beneath the table. Now they were gone.

But that didn't stop Jacob.

He immediately started rubbing me again.

We sat in silence for a moment before he spoke.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" he asked with a smile.

"No... I'm not."

That was obviously a lie.

Just from him slowly rubbing me again, I got another erection.

He smiled.

"So, I hear you have soccer tryouts tomorrow."

I couldn't believe he was trying to have a casual conversation while giving me a footjob.

"Yeah," I answered through gritted teeth.

I hated that my body was reacting to this.

"That means you'll be home late tomorrow."

"Yeah... so please don't call me. I can't miss this."

I was practically begging.

He smiled.

"That's fine. I'm cheering for you."

I was so focused on Jacob that I didn't notice the waitress returning with our cakes and drinks. I desperately hoped she hadn't seen what was happening beneath the table.

She placed everything in front of us.

Now I understood why Destiny didn't want Angel ordering two cakes.

They were huge...

...and only cost twelve dollars each.

As I stared at them, the waitress quietly leaned down.

"Please keep the mess to a minimum."

She had noticed.

I was mortified.

Not only had the cute waitress caught us...

She had also realized I wasn't stopping him.

Jacob continued rubbing me the entire time she was talking.

She turned to him.

"You're a cosplayer, right? Who are you dressed as?"

"Gasper Vladi from High School DxD," Jacob replied with a smile.

"Oh, I've never heard of that one. My son watches anime. I should tell him about it. He loves cute girls like the one you're dressed as."

"This isn't a girl," Jacob replied.

"It's a guy. Just like me."

She looked at me in surprise...

...then smiled politely anyway.

Somehow...

That made me climax again.

"Would you mind stopping for now?" she asked Jacob. "Otherwise, I'll have even more of a mess to clean up."

Jacob smiled.

"Sure."

He finally took his feet off me.

Just then, Destiny and Angel returned. I quickly zipped my pants back up.

Then I realized I had another problem.

There was a noticeable stain across the front of them.

"Oh my God!" Destiny said.

My heart stopped.

She knows.

It's over.

My life's ruined.

Then she looked at the table.

"These cakes are huge... and you wanted one all to yourself?"

"Yeah, of course!" Angel laughed. "I need all the calories I can get because I'm losing weight."

"Losing weight?" Destiny asked in surprise.

I was relieved. It didn't look like either of them had noticed anything.

As the girls continued talking, the waitress gave me a sly smile before walking away.

I can't believe she saw all of that, I thought. It's so embarrassing... getting a footjob from a guy under the table while she and Jacob carried on a normal conversation.

"Here you go," Destiny said, handing me a huge slice of cake.

I looked down at it.

I wasn't very hungry anymore.

"Do you not want it?" Destiny asked.

"I'll take it if he doesn't," Angel said, already reaching toward my plate.

"No, I'll eat it. It's just bigger than I thought it would be," I said, trying to sound normal.

"If you can't finish it, we can save the rest for later," Destiny replied.

I glanced around the table. Angel was already eating her cake, looking like she was in heaven. Jacob, meanwhile, was calmly eating his small slice as though nothing had happened.

As the girls talked, I started eating my cake.

"Hey, Troy, I heard your soccer tryouts are tomorrow," Destiny said.

"Yeah, I hope I make the team."

"No need to be modest," Angel said. "You're way too skilled with your feet."

I wasn't happy with the way she phrased that.

After we finished eating, Destiny wrapped up the leftovers she couldn't finish and put them into her bag.

The waitress returned with the bill.

"Who's paying?" she asked.

Everyone already knew the answer.

"Me."

I placed the money on the table along with a one-hundred-dollar tip.

"Thank you so much," the waitress said with a smile.

I normally tipped that much anyway, but I was also hoping it would be enough to keep her from saying anything about what she'd seen.

As we left, Angel smiled.

"I think that waitress has a crush on you, Troy. Better watch out, Destiny."

"I don't need to worry," Destiny replied. "Troy wouldn't leave me for her... right, Troy?"

"No, of course not."

Even so...

I felt guilty.

I needed to tell Jacob this had to stop.