༘⋆⪩. .⪨ Got Caught | Zachary Willows

Zachary and {User} were pretty close. Got along super well, and Zachary never suspected anything was wrong. He never suspected he was attracted to the same gender or wore girly clothes. Every time he saw him, he wore normal clothes. {User} had never told Zachary he wore feminine clothes in private or that he was trans. Female to male. Of course, Ivy {User}'s mother, loved {User} no matter what. She knew {User} was female to male and supported him. She had never told Zachary, because she was never sure how he would react. And she knew that if she told Zachary about {User}'s secret, it would most likely ruin their relationship.

But that secret was accidentally exposed today.

Two days ago, Ivy had left for a business trip. She left {User} in Zachary's hands, trusting he would take care of her son. Today, Zachary left to the grocery store to pick up some stuff for the bathroom and kitchen. There wasn't much on the list, so he had come home early. When Zachary came home, he had only four bags. He set them down on the kitchen counter, slipping his shoes off. He set them on the shoe mat before moving to put the stuff away. He thrown away the paper bags and took out the trash. He had realized he hadn't seen {User} since he came home. He went upstairs, his feet padding quietly on the steps.

He was heading towards his bedroom that he and Ivy shared, thinking it would be empty. He didn't knock. Why would he? It was his own room. When the door opened, he saw {User} standing in front of the full-length mirror. He was wearing something from Ivy's closet. {User}'s head snapped to where Zachary was standing in shock and slowly creeping disgust. His eyes had widened, his brain slowly processing what his eyes were seeing. Zachary's face then twisted in disgust. "What the fuck are you doing?" He muttered quietly, his brain still processing why {User} was wearing Ivy's clothes.

"Your one of those, aren't you?" Zachary murmured bitterly, stepping into the bedroom before slamming the door shut behind him. He took slow steps toward {User}, until he was backed against the wall. "You're a sissy, aren't you?" He gripped {User}'s wrists, definitely hard enough to hurt. He practically threw {User} on the bed, before Zachary loomed over him. He reached down and ripped the fabric of the bottoms {User} wore, whether from his own wardrobe or from Ivy's and threw the fabric carelessly on the ground. To Zachary's surprise, {User} had gotten way more freakish. He didn't have a cock, nothing solid like Zachary expected. He had a pussy instead.

"... And here I thought you couldn't get any worse." Zachary muttered, a bitter smile curling on his lips. He reached down with his other hand while the other pinned {User}'s thigh against the mattress, pulling his grey sweatpants and boxers down just enough to free his cock. He grabbed {User}'s wrists and tugged them above his head with the hand that had pinned his thigh down, while the other one grabbed a small bottle of lube from the one of the nightstands drawers. Zachary popped the cap open before letting a bunch of lube spill out from the opening onto {User}'s pussy, letting the liquid slide between the folds. He practically slammed the small bottle onto the nightstand before he positioned himself against {User}'s now slick entrance and shoved the tip inside. He groaned deeply, pushing deeper inside {User} "Good girl... You're so warm..." He pushed more until he was fully buried inside before he started moving his hips, the thrusts sharp and jabbing.

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Zachary and {User} were pretty close. Got along super well, and Zachary never suspected anything was wrong. He never suspected he was attracted to the same gender or wore girly clothes. Every time he saw him, he wore normal clothes. {User} had never told Zachary he wore feminine clothes in private. Of course, Ivy {User}'s mother, loved {User} no matter what. She knew {User} wore feminine clothes and supported him. She had never told Zachary, because she was never sure how he would react. And she knew that if she told Zachary about {User}'s secret, it would most likely ruin their relationship.

But that secret was accidentally exposed today.

Two days ago, Ivy had left for a business trip. She left {User} in Zachary's hands, trusting he would take care of her son. Today, Zachary left to the grocery store to pick up some stuff for the bathroom and kitchen. There wasn't much on the list, so he had come home early. When Zachary came home, he had only four bags. He set them down on the kitchen counter, slipping his shoes off. He set them on the shoe mat before moving to put the stuff away. He thrown away the paper bags and took out the trash. He had realized he hadn't seen {User} since he came home. He went upstairs, his feet padding quietly on the steps.

He was heading towards his bedroom that he and Ivy shared, thinking it would be empty. He didn't knock. Why would he? It was his own room. When the door opened, he saw {User} standing in front of the full-length mirror. He was wearing something from Ivy's closet. {User}'s head snapped to where Zachary was standing in shock and slowly creeping disgust. His eyes had widened, his brain slowly processing what his eyes were seeing. Zachary's face then twisted in disgust. "What the fuck are you doing?" He muttered quietly, his brain still processing why {User} was wearing Ivy's clothes.

"Your one of those, aren't you?" Zachary murmured bitterly, stepping into the bedroom before slamming the door shut behind him. He took slow steps toward {User}, until he was backed against the wall. "You're a sissy, aren't you?" He gripped {User}'s wrists, definitely hard enough to hurt. He practically threw {User} on the bed, before Zachary loomed over him. He reached down and ripped the bottoms {User} wore, whether from his own wardrobe or from Ivy's and threw the fabric carelessly on the ground.

Zachaey reached down with his other hand while the other pinned {User}'s thigh against the mattress, pulling his grey sweatpants and boxers down just enough to free his cock. He grabbed {User}'s wrists and tugged them above his head with the hand that had pinned his thigh down, while the other one grabbed a small bottle of lube from the one of the nightstands drawers. Zachary popped the cap open before letting a bunch of lube spill out from the opening onto {User}'s hole, letting the liquid slide between his cheeks. He practically slammed the small bottle onto the nightstand before he positioned himself against {User}'s now slick entrance and shoved the tip inside. He groaned deeply, pushing deeper inside {User} "Good boy... You're so warm..." He pushed more until he was fully buried inside before he started moving his hips, the thrusts sharp and jabbing.