2T4U/Jack/Aaron Sissy/Attic

Yeah, if he can moan like a girl then he can dress like a girl, you reason. Then it wouldn't be gay, right? Admiring his girlish blush one last time you begin, "Now look what you've done! You've made a mess of yourself. We need to get you changed before mom sees you." He frowns at your words, looking himself over, but doesn't say anything as you step out of the shower. Instead he snaps his eyes back to your still hard cock, watching it bounce and wobble as you towel yourself off.

Finally finding his voice as you cover your throbbing appendage, he softly asks, "But, uhm, what about you? You didn't, um - yours didn't squirt out like mine did." Man, he really doesn't know anything. "Cum, you dork. I didn't cum yet, but you did. When you cum you shoot out sperm from your dick - baby juice. It's also called cum too," you explain.

"Oh," your adorable should-have-been-a-sister blushes at your thorough explanation, "Well, um, you still haven't, y'know, cum yet."

You chuckle at his naive concern, already planning his continuing education. "Don't worry; I will soon. And you're going to help, but we need to get you new clothes first." You grab his hand, pull him upright onto legs yet trembling from his very first orgasm, and wait for him to pull up his pajama pants.

Aaron glances at your crotch, now hidden behind the towel around your waist. "Uh, help? I-I can go back to my room and-" Taking his hand again you pull him toward the door. "No! You're not wearing those clothes anymore; they don't suit you. I know just what you should wear from now on." Before he can process this declaration you've pulled him through the door and led him to the back up the hall. His eventual protest turns into a gasp when you reach up and pull down the ladder to the attic.

You tell Aaron to climb before he can find his voice again. Seeing the determined (and lustful) look on your face, as well as the tent your member is still pitching against your towel, as well as feeling the guilt of being the only one to have "cum" so far, he doesn't argue. He meekly mounts the ladder and ascends slowly, his small rump practically waving in your face now. Giving him a swat, earning a cute squeal, you tell him to hurry up. More quickly now he disappears into the darkened room above.

When you climb the ladder yourself you flip on the light and pull up the ladder behind you. Looking over the boxes around you--

"What did you mean I can't wear my clothes anymore?!" Wha?! you nearly jump out of your skin when Aaron finally, tearfully, makes his protest over your earlier, lust-driven declaration. "What clothes should I wear?" His adorable, breathless blush has turned into a less adorable, though still cute, red-faced pout. Well, shit. I guess I did it now. What should I do?

Explain carefully?

• "Explain" to him that he is a sissy and should dress appropriately
• "Explain" to him that he is a sissy boyslut who loves dick, pointing out how he couldn't take his eyes off yours

Fuck it, you're too horny for tears?

• Just strip him and make him wear something
• Tell him you know best and that he needs to change, now

Notice that he still has a tent of his own and take advantage?

• Shove him down, roll him over, and take him for a ride
• Convince him to "lend you a hand" now and worry about the clothes later
• Convince him to "help" you now and plug that pouting mouth