cross-dressing on campus

My name is Kawasaki Yoko. As you can see, it's a girl's name. But contrary to what you might think, I'm actually a boy. My mother wanted a girl so badly that the name, regardless of gender, was decided before I was even born. From kindergarten to elementary school, then to middle school, and now in high school, I've lived as a boy, posing as a girl. My clothes, speech, diet, and hobbies have all been raised according to female standards. When I was 14, I accidentally found a blister pack of pills labeled "Estradiol Valerate Tablets" while cleaning up the kitchen trash. Later, I learned that it was a drug to increase estrogen, and my mother had been secretly adding a fixed amount of it to my food every month. I don't know how many pills I've taken, but the changes in my body have become obvious—slightly protruding breasts, a barely noticeable Adam's apple, fuller hips, and sparse body hair. My

father was also the one who discovered I was being given the pills. He had a huge argument with my mother about it, and it was my grandmother's intervention that finally made my mother give up the idea of continuing to give me the pills. However, judging from the changes in my body, it's too late to stop the medication now.

I could only manage a bitter smile; there was nothing else I could do. I could only follow my mother's plan. My mother was the backbone of the family, the main breadwinner, and the "virtuous wife and loving mother" in the eyes of outsiders. My father, on the other hand, seemed more like an assistant to my mother. To escape this home, I willingly accepted my mother's high school arrangement and went to a private girls' school. I asked my mother to let me live at school, and probably because my obedient behavior pleased her, she readily agreed.

Leaving this strange home, I began my "normal" high school life. As a girl...

But what's happening now is not what I wanted at all!

Why? Why? Why? Why?

How did this pervert get into the school?

Now, standing in front of me is a disheveled man, a head taller than both me and Chu, blocking us at the entrance to the girls' restroom.

Chu is my roommate at this school. There aren't many students living on campus, and since it's the weekend, many of the girls who usually live there have gone out with their friends. Chu and I are a bit different; we have to stay behind because we're on duty in the library.

The man, panting heavily, slowly moved towards us, trapping Chu and me in the women's restroom. I knew what would happen if this man caught Chu. She might be… When the man gave me that lewd smile, I became even more certain that he had lost his mind. Judging from his slovenly appearance and the smell of alcohol, this would be a life-destroying ordeal for Chu. I moved forward a little, and the man's eyes lit up. In his eyes, I was probably even more "appetizing" than Chu. Sometimes I couldn't even stand looking at Chu's country bumpkin-like appearance.

"Chu...run..." I whispered to Chu. She tugged at my skirt, seemingly unsure what to do. Just then, the man pounced. The sudden attack made us both scream, which only fueled the man's lust. Because I was in front, the man tackled me to the ground. I tried to fight back, kicking and punching him, but it didn't do much good. Instead, I was punched hard in the face twice. Chu had fallen to the ground when I tackled her, but she had already gotten up. She was too terrified to scream. I struggled to keep the man from getting any closer and yelled at Chu, "Run, you idiot...ah!" Before I could finish, the man punched me again. I felt a burning sensation in my nose, and then liquid slowly trickled out.

Chu looked at my disheveled state in horror. The man had me pinned down, and my attempts to kick him turned into helpless leg flailing. My arm, which had been barely supporting me, was now also pinned under my crotch, while the other was firmly pressed to the ground. Finally, whether she came to her senses or completely broke down, Chu screamed and ran out of the toilet. Now, only the man and I were left in the toilet.

His other free hand reached for his crotch, awkwardly unzipping his pants and pulling out his large, foul-smelling black penis. Only then did I truly feel fear. I watched that foul-smelling thing hurtle towards my cheek and instinctively turned my face away. "No!" I protested, but the man didn't give up on his assault. Seeing that his penis hadn't shoved into my mouth as he expected, he angrily forced my face back. His hand gripped my cheek tightly, and my lips involuntarily parted, but I clenched my teeth to resist his penis. His glans had already rubbed against my lips two or three times, the stench filling my nostrils, almost making me faint.

Suddenly, he stopped shoving his penis into my mouth. Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, his hand gripping my face tightened, and with a crisp "crack," my jaw dislocated!

Oh no, oh no, oh no, that thing is going to be shoved into my mouth! No, no, no!!

I watched in horror as he shoved his penis into my mouth, my legs kicking even more violently, but because my jaw was dislocated, I could only make indistinct sounds. He roughly shoved his stinking cock into my mouth. The glans hit my throat directly, a wave of nausea rising up, I wanted to vomit but couldn't. My tongue tasted a faint saltiness, and the tingling sensation on my scalp made me want to vomit even more. My mouth was now completely stuffed, and I couldn't make any other sounds except for "oohs." His enormous penis forced my dislocated mouth open, forcing me to breathe through my bleeding nose, which still felt suffocating.

He began to move frantically. His penis thrust wildly in and out of my mouth, piercing my throat with excruciating pain. Fear and pain combined to make me cry. However, this did nothing to improve the situation; instead, it spurred this pervert to assault my mouth even more relentlessly. I tried to bite his penis but then remembered my dislocated jaw made it impossible.

At that moment, I suddenly felt the contents of my mouth swell, followed by a tremor… I couldn't possibly not know what this meant! Even though I look like a girl, I still masturbate! My eyes widened, my mind desperately pleading with him not to ejaculate in my mouth. But he didn't stop; his trembling penis shot thick semen into my throat, some of it rushing into my trachea. I coughed, choking, but it was no use. A large amount of semen gushed out, some even overflowing from my nose, nearly choking me. I wanted to spit out the semen, but he didn't pull his penis out of my mouth, still savoring the intense pleasure he'd just experienced.

This pervert, pull it out already, or I'll choke!

I desperately tried to break free, but my movements only made things worse; the semen that had filled my throat was involuntarily swallowed. Then, I tried to spit it out. My throat was retching violently, and after he stopped masturbating, my nasal passages finally "came back to normal," the stench of blood and semen filling my nostrils and almost making me faint. Then, he pulled his enormous penis out of my mouth, and I coughed wildly as if I'd been saved. He also stopped pressing me down, freeing my arms and body. But I was only focused on coughing and retching; saliva and some remaining semen dripped from the corners of my mouth. My body, numb from being pinned down for so long, struggled to my feet and continued coughing on the floor.

Just when I thought it was all over, that pervert stomped me to the ground. Pain made me groan on the floor, and he pressed down on me again, this time on my thigh.

I panicked and tried to crawl forward, to escape his control, but my head was held firmly down. Even though my hands were free, I couldn't do anything with my back to this man. The bathroom reeked of alcohol, semen, and blood. My plaid skirt was roughly pulled up, and my underwear was violently ripped open.

I felt the discomfort of a burning hot penis pressing against my buttocks. This pervert didn't stop violating me just because I was a man, or rather, the alcohol hadn't made him realize I was a man.

I was desperate.

His penis rubbed against my buttocks for a while, then the hard glans pressed against my anus two or three times. My buttocks tightly guarded my last line of defense; I tried to clench my buttocks and scream for help. However, my dislocated jaw only allowed me to let out weak "ah, ah" sounds, and just then, a tearing pain shot through my buttocks.

!!! It

was absolutely torn apart!

In the instant it was roughly shoved in, I convulsed in pain, my calves involuntarily bending back, and all I could make was a "crunch." My hands flailed helplessly, trying to grasp at the air in front and behind me. My anus was extremely uncomfortable; a surge of urge to defecate rushed up, and I tried to expel his penis through instinct. However, it was no use. My tight anus gripped the perverted penis tightly. He growled excitedly and began thrusting hard into my buttocks.

A sharp pain shot through my anus; the friction of his penis made my anus feel like it was on fire. The thick penis reached my colon, and waves of pain shot through my stomach. Although my prostate was being rubbed, the pain from the rough act completely overwhelmed any potential pleasure. I could do nothing but cry and struggle futilely.

Compared to what had happened in my mouth, the sex in my anus ended much faster. My anus felt violent contractions, followed by a gush of semen flowing into my rectum.

"Ahhh!!" I tried to scream "No!" but my dislocated jaw only allowed me to utter that single syllable. The rough ejaculation, the violent movement, and the weight pressing down on me caused my whole body to spasm involuntarily, trembling uncontrollably. And this pervert didn't seem to stop; after ejaculating, he continued to thrust wildly into my buttocks.

I screamed in fear and despair, only "Ahhh!" escaping my lips.

However, my commotion only brought me more disaster. This pervert grabbed my hair and slammed my head against the bathroom tile floor. With

a "whoosh," my brain went blank, all sensation vanished, and then suddenly, I felt my head hit the floor. Then another... When I regained consciousness, I found myself in a hospital. My left eye was completely covered by what appeared to be gauze, and my head was immobilized by a plastic frame. My jaw seemed to have been reattached, but it still ached slightly. I felt a thick tube inserted into my anus. My urge to defecate didn't expel the tube; instead, it caused a burning pain in my anus. My right arm was in a metal sling, completely immobile. However, this allowed me to vaguely see that my right arm was in a cast, and an IV drip was inserted into my free hand.

My awakening surprised and terrified the teacher sitting next to me. I guessed my mother already knew about this and was pressuring the school?

After seeing me awake, the teacher left the room, and a while later, my father came in.

He told me what happened after I lost consciousness.

After escaping the restroom, Chu's fear gradually subsided, and she realized she was still inside. But the terrifying screams she heard from the other side of the corridor filled her with renewed dread. Chu ran through all the school offices, finally finding the math teacher, a male teacher, still there near the teachers' dormitory. After Chu, panting heavily, explained the situation, the math teacher told her to call the police while he rushed to the scene. However, it was too late; I had already been brutally assaulted. When the teacher appeared in the restroom with a fire extinguisher, the man was still assaulting me. My head was already bleeding profusely, semen was slowly oozing from my anus, and my mouth was being haphazardly penetrated by this pervert's penis. Semen, blood, and what appeared to be my uncontrollable urine were mixed together on the restroom's tiled floor. Luckily, the pervert had his back to the door, and the teacher easily knocked him unconscious with a fire extinguisher and removed him from me. I was unconscious for a long time when I was rescued.

I've been in the hospital for almost three days now. The pervert was subdued after being knocked unconscious by the teacher. The police and ambulance that Chu called took the pervert and me away respectively. My medical record states "dislocated jaw, dislocated right arm, nasal soft tissue contusion, torn anal sphincter, rectal prolapse, mild concussion,"

but I'm still trembling with fear.

I can't forget what that pervert did to me. I don't know how to face Chu now.

I should be thankful that my being a boy hasn't been exposed at school.

My family has also kept quiet about the hospital.

But I still feel like something's wrong. Judging from the teacher's strangely terrified eyes, something is definitely wrong…

[The End]

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