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on".

I froze in disbelief, speechless for a second. "I...what?" I stammered.

"If it doesn't fit, we must acquit" he shrugged. If you're telling the truth it won't fit, and we'll apologize and let you go. If it fits, then things will get decidedly more complicated" He continued to look at me impassively.

"I...that's ridiculous! It's NOT MINE. Are you telling me I have to put this on to get out of here? What if it's got...diseases or something??" I could feel my face turning red, and not just from anger.

"It's the quickest way to resolve this. Would you prefer I get a female agent?"

I shook my head. "I don't want to do anything that will take more time. Where can I change?"

He just looked at me.

"Changing room. I need to know where the changing room is" I elaborated, but he still just stared.

Finally with something of an eyeroll, he responded "this is it. Change here. I need to watch to make sure you don't try to discard any contraband or weapons"

Blushing furiously, but with no real alternative, I began self-consciously undressing and laying my clothes on the table, as far from the illicit panties as possible. I keep my cock, balls, and ass shaved smooth, and I wasn't crazy about revealing that to this guy, but I supposed it was kind of like a doctor's visit. Before long I was standing before him as naked as the day I was born, blushing like a teen virgin and self-consciously noting that my cock was betraying me and starting to stiffen just slightly. Traitor. How could it find any part of this arousing?? I cleared my throat nervously. "OK fine. Here we go"

I put the panties on first, and was horrified when they fit like a glove. There was some velcro I hadn't noticed - apparently so they could be torn off without damage - but I didn't even need to adjust it for a perfect fit. They even managed to cover my cock and balls, seeming to have a pouch craftily built in for that purpose. Could these have belonged to a man? I tried to ignore how amazing they felt as they slid on, so silky and smooth against my skin, and as my cock once again tried to wake up, I pictured the grossest people I'd ever seen at WalMart taking a shit to try to calm it down. My beginning hardon didn't go away, but at least it stopped getting bigger. My captor clearly noticed how well they fit and one of his eyebrows went up almost imperceptibly.

The stockings were next, and once again I marveled at how amazing they felt on me. And, once again, my heart sunk in my chest as they snugged into place, with a fit as perfect as if I'd spent the day trying on stockings and this was the pair I picked. Unbidden, a picture popped into my mind of me spending a day trying on stockings and settling on the sexiest pair. What the fuck was wrong with me today??

"Look...I mean...I know this looks like they fit, but I'm telling you they aren't mine. The bra definitely won't fit, I don't even have boobs" I tried to sound confident but it was growing increasingly difficult as my body grew ever more covered in lace.

"Mm hmmm." he grunted, his face still like stone.

I picked the bra up and could see immediately that the ‘cups' were really just suggestions, and that this particular piece of underwear was not meant to hold real boobs. I slipped my arms in and stopped. "Look, this is ridiculous. This shit isn't mine. Just because the person who it belongs to apparently has measurements similar to..." I stopped talking as he gently grasped the ends of the bra and fastened them at my back, like a helpful husband. Something about that gesture once again woke up my traitorous dick, and it started to swell again. I looked down at myself, and damned if the bra didn't fit perfectly, and...well...look sexy as hell on me. It wasn't that cold, but my nipples were apparently on team dick at this point, and had stiffened to eraser points. The tips were poking through the slits in the front, and the pink of the bra made the pink of my nipples look delicate and...almost feminine. All at once, I felt my entire body flush as pink as my elicit outfit, as I realized just how sexy I actually looked and felt in this stuff. The fabric against my legs and crotch were amazing, and the slight friction on my nipples was driving me crazy. I became suddenly aware of the big, good-looking man standing next to me, appraising my smooth body, now gift-wrapped.

His big hands reached out, gently this time but still very firm, and began to guide me to what I'd thought was a first-aid station. "You know I have to do this now, right? I need to inspect you further".

"How much left is there to..." I stopped, my face reddening as I realized what this had to mean. Five minutes earlier I'd have started yelling, but padding across the floor on bare feet, wrapped in sexy lingerie next to this big strong man in total control...I had to admit to myself that I didn't want to escape nearly as much as I had when I'd first come back here. My attempts to picture things that didn't turn me on somehow turned into other pictures in my head. Pictures that DID turn me on. Pictures that matched the porn I sometimes watched secretly when I was absolutely sure nobody was around. I stopped talking and walked obediently to the table.

"Climb up." His voice was gentle, but left no room for argument. As I began to get on the exam table, using a foot stool next to it, his hands again found my body, but this time there was a decided different feeling to it, like he was helping me but also caressing me at the same time, enjoying my bare skin as much I was - to my surprise - enjoying his hands on me. I could feel myself break out in goose bumps at his touch, but he seemed to not notice. I sat with my legs, still clad in sheer black stockings (that made them look GREAT) hanging over the side. He reached in a drawer and came back with a small penlight. He flicked it in each of my eyes, presumably to check if I was high, then told me to open my mouth. The way he said it made me somehow even more cognizant of my hard nipples and stiffening cock.

"Say aahhh" he said, looking around my mouth. He quickly donned a pair of gloves and had me repeat the process. "No, AAAAHHHH like..like you have something huge in your mouth". This was beginning not to sound subtle, but I complied, and he gently slid a few fingers into my mouth, moving my tongue as he checked carefully that I didn't have anything in there I wasn't supposed to. The feeling of his entering my body so authoritatively was not something i'd have expected to turn me on, but based on the strained feeling in my pretty panties, my body was pretty much doing whatever it wanted today. He briefly checked both ears and ran his fingers - still slick with my saliva - through my hair, but he did both things like he was checking off a list, not like he expected anything.

He stood back a little and shrugged apologetically. "One more". He said, some color coming into his own face for the first time.

Oh.

"Um. How should I...I mean should I be on...or more like" I was blushing full crimson at this point, far redder than the lingerie. I was overcome with the unexpected fantasy that he would guide me into position with those big, strong... and then he was doing it.

Gently but firmly, as usual, he guided me up on all fours on the bed, with my ass pointing straight at him. ("Doggy...doggy position. This is called doggy position" I found myself repeating in my head).

I felt him pull at the velcro on my panties, and had to stifle a moan that came unbidden. The feeling of being undressed by this hunk, helplessly presenting myself to him, was somehow turning me on so much I was almost trembling. Based on the time he took to fully remove my panties, leaving my smooth ass cheeks uncovered and parted just slightly, my now semi-hard cock hanging between my stockinged legs, he was enjoying this. I was glad. He chuckled, but in a way that sounded genuinely good-natured. "I see this isn't bothering you as much as it did in the beginning" I knew he must have seen my cock, which was just beginning to get moist with precum.

"uh...I mean I'm not sure...I've never..."

Any doubt I had about whether he found me attractive was erased as I felt one of his gloved hands gently stroke my dangling cock, eliciting an actual full-out moan from me. Gripping it gently, he tugged downwards. "A little lower" he said, and I found myself lowering my hips, guided by his hand on my cock. "Say ah again". I wasn't sure what was going on, but I said "aahhh" and his fingers were back in my mouth, sliding around. I wasn't sure what to do, so I gently closed my lips and sucked them a little. He chuckled again. "No need for that yet. I need them wet" I noticed a tube of K-Y jelly, unused, on the table next to the exam bed.

And then this finger was THERE. Nobody had ever touched me THERE before, but at that moment it was so right. I spread my legs a little wider, parting my muscular ass cheeks a little more and giving him better access to my hole. He was gentle, but insistent, and soon I was making breathy sounds as I felt him slide inside me. He reached around inside me, as if he were searching for contraband or weapons, but I no longer believed he expected to find anything. What he did find - to my complete surprise - was a spot that made me see stars and moan in a way I'd never moaned with a woman before. The fact he knew more about the inside of my ass than I did somehow made me feel even more at home in these pretty pink things. He added a finger, and my moans became regular and rhythmic, responding in time with his touch. I couldn't believe how amazing it felt, and I was aware of a stream of precum leaking from my now almost fully-hard cock. Over and over, he withdrew them and slid them in again, amused at how I was responding so fully, even rocking my hips a little to increase the delicious new feeling of penetration. When he withdrew then a final time with a pop, I was disappointed and grunted disapprovingly.

"Are you ready to say ‘aaahhh' again?" I heard the sound of a belt buckle being undone and pants falling to the floor.

"Yes" I responded eagerly as he came around the table. "Aaaahhhhhhhh"

This time it wasn't his fingers.

His cock was beautiful. I've never said that about another man's cock before, but then again I'd never had one so close. With one hand on my head, he used the other to guide its length - I'd guess between eight and nine inches, and nicely circumcised - into my waiting mouth. I'd never sucked a dick before - or wanted to - but man, did I try to give good head on my first try. He corrected me a few times, so I did it the way he liked, and before long I was pleasing him with my mouth. I used my lips and cheeks to generate suction, and worked the massive head with my tongue when I could. I lifted one hand and began to jack his shaft, but he slapped my hand away and placed it back on the bed. This was him using my mouth, not me blowing him. So I made my mouth the best hole I could for his pleasure, and it seemed to work. Before long I could taste the sweet, salty precum that meant I was doing a good job, and I blushed. My first time, and I was pleasing him! Again, the pop that marked his removal from my body disappointed me.

"Now it's nice and wet. You know what that means" he chuckled. I nodded eagerly. In for a penny, in for a pound, I always say, and I wanted...needed...to have him inside me down there. He climbed up behind me, manhandling me into position.

""I can't believe it...I'm going to take it in the ass...I mean I want it so bad but I still can't believe it..." His finger on my lips was a clear directive to shut up.

"No. When you're with me, and wearing these sexy things, it's not an ass. I can make it a sexy pussy, or a needy cunt, but when you're with me, it's just for taking my cock" I nodded quietly, accepting this completely. "Since this is your first time, I think we'll use it like a sexy pussy today" I blushed again, happy for my sexy pussy.

In the porn I used to watch so secretly, that first penetration was always effortless and pain free, but my first time had a few pained grunts and efforts to relax before he was completely inside me. The effort was worth it, because as he began to stroke his cock in and out of my a...sexy pussy, I saw stars. I'm sure I made all kinds of moans and kissy sounds, but I was disconnected from all of my body except my tight pussy, and the secret place inside that he was toying with to make me swoon. He laughed good-naturedly at how helplessly I was responding to being fucked, and the delicious feeling of that big cock sliding home, burying itself in me to the hilt while his ball sack thwacked against me kept me gripping the flimsy sheets and panting with pleasure.

"Mmmm that looks hot" he said, but I realized that it was a different voice. My eyes snapped open, and a second agent was standing right next to the bed, absentmindedly stroking himself through his pants as he watched me get pounded, writhing helplessly as my insides were explored methodically and roughly. The second agent, maybe a little older than the first, but just as hot, looked up at my new lover with a questioning look.

My lover answered with a chuckle. "Sure. Come around the other side. Hey, sissy boy, say ‘aahhhh'"

I'd punched people in the face for calling me sissy before but now it just fit. I was on all fours, desperately loving the fucking I was getting, my ass was a pussy, and I was wearing sexy lingerie. I said "aaahhh".

The owner of the second cock I ever sucked was much more permissive than the man plowing my pussy. He allowed me to play with his cock and balls, stroking the shaft and cupping his balls, and so he was ready to cum about the same time as the man in my bottom. Almost simultaneously, I felt spurt after spurt of hot, salty cum spray my mouth, even as the cock in my pussy got impossibly more erect just before he spanked my ass cheeks, voicing delicious filthy obscenities like "take it in your fucking pussy you slut" and "how do you like that you fucking sissy cunt" as he emptied his balls inside me.

When their cocks had been drained and cleaned (they both had me lick and suck them clean) they noticed I hadn't cum. My original lover frowned. "You aren't used to cumming like a sissy yet. Here." He took a key and opened a locked drawer in the table, and selected an 8" green dildo from a wide selection therein. He pushed me back on all fours, my legs spread wide. "Do not touch yourself. You cum from me, or you don't cum at all". With a gasp, I felt my well-fucked sexy pussy take the dildo all the way to the base. The feeling was even more incredible, as I'd been stretched so thoroughly.

While lover #2 watched and encouraged "yeah that's it, cum like a fucking sissy, we're going to make your fucking pussy cum", lover #1 thoughtfully and methodically fucked me with the toy, hitting my secret spot every time. It was only a few minutes before I was screaming in ecstasy as I came undone in his arms, my entire body spasming around the toy, lover #2 pushing a towel in my mouth so nobody would hear. The orgasm reverberated though my body for several minutes, and my new lovers gently pinched my nipples, kissed my neck, and of course fucked me with the dildo until every shudder had passed and I lay exhausted and spent, covered in all three of our cum. I had never been so satisfied in my life, and I never wanted to do anything again but wear sexy lingerie and get fucked by studs.

As they walked away, they indicated the table with my clothes on it. "You won't want these back, but you'll have to wear them to the gate, at least. Good thing your lingerie is stain-proof" Lover #1 laughed.

"But...it really, really, isn't mine" I insisted, as I headed, a little dejectedly, towards my clothes.

"They are now. You can keep them" Lover #1 laughed, as he pulled another identical set from a drawer in the desk, shoving them in his pocket and heading back out to the security line.

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