Chapter 1: Chapter 1
I've finally decided to let myself go out to a bar and relax. Now this tall muscular guy is hitting on me and I can feel my submissive side coming out…I'm a bit of a fragile boy. Shelby smiled to himself as he thought back to his first night at college. He was nervous as all heck but managed to charm the pants off everyone with his puppy dog eyes and wiggly butt. Being a very feminine femboy had its perks.People loved the fact that he was cute and cuddly. And when it came to sex, well, that was a different story.People loved watching him get fucked. It was a turn on for them. He had a great time being used as a fuck toy by men. You want a drink?" the bartender asked in a husky voice. "I know you don't get out much so I thought I'd offer you something a little different."
Shelby nodded. "Sure, thank you. Just a cosmopolitan please.”The bartender gave him a strange look but made the drink anyway. What the heck,' he thought to himself while sipping his drink. 'This is my first night of college and I get hit on by a hot guy. What a way to start.’ The bartender gave him a wink and a smile and a small plastic card wrapped in a napkin appeared in his hand. "Here you go my man. Happy college debut." He pulled the card out of his pocket and handed it to Chris. "Have a good one."
A smile graced his face as he watched Chris close the tab and hand him the receipt.His turn with the bartender had come and gone and now it was Chris's turn.
He walked up to the counter and ordered a beer. You want something different this time? How about a Margarita?" the bartender asked with a twinkle in his eye. "They have those on the roof."
"Sounds good to me. And a shot of tequila for good measure.One for each of us," said Chris as he grabbed the shot glass from the bartender and took his first sip. "Thanks." He handed the glass back to the bartender and took the seat next to Shelby. "So what brings you out this way on this beautiful night?"
"I need to get out and enjoy myself. You know how it is. Home is where the handcuffs are.So here I am." He gave a wry smile. "And what brings you out this way on this beautiful night?"
"Looking for some action maybe?" His own smile widened.
"That's exactly why I'm here!" exclaimed Chris excitedly. Then he swallowed his pride and asked, "So do you have a boyfriend? Or are you single? I ask because I certainly like small femboys." "I’m singleactually. But there aren’t many guys who would admit they love tiny boys like me.” Shelby blushed shyly. I admit it. I love you. No one knows but us. Okay?" "Okay" was all he said in response. "Well, I better be going.My ride home isn't far away. Do you have a ride or would you like to come by?”
Shelby looked down at his phone which read 10:41. He knew he shouldn’t drive, and Chris seemed nice.So perhaps this wasn’t such an awful idea afterall. “No, sorry. I don’t have a car. I’d love to come over.” The two then left to Chris’s apartment.