Sonya's Story Part 10 (Patreon Voted)

Trying my absolute best to break away from Barry’s rummaging hands, I find he’s too strong and very interested in my quivering body.

His hands creep down my sides and he holds tight to my hips. I could feel him pushing up against me, to keep me pinned to the counter.

Turning my face away as much as I could, he grabs hold of my lower jaw and forces me to look at him.

“Stop fighting it,” He snorts, looking at me with deep frustration. “I know girls like you. So desperate for attention! So let me give it to you!”

“Please stop,” I plea, as he forcefully places his lips onto mine.

Stealing another kiss, his free hand moves around to my backside. Squeezing it hard, he lets out a small laugh.

“I bet you’ve been dreaming of losing your cherry with someone like me,” he comments, still gripping my face hard. “Stop fighting it. I’m saving you from the embarrassment of going out with that loser you call a boyfriend!”

Trying to talk, his vice-like grip on my face doesn’t allow it. He continues to hold my face and kiss me repeatedly.

I wasn’t kissing back! He must know I’m terrified!

Moving slightly away, he stops kissing me and stares into my eyes. I once again try and break free.

“I can’t believe Matt actually thought I wanted him here!” Barry chuckles, holding my jaw tighter.

Giving me a dirty smile, he slowly looks my body up and down.

“Soon as I saw your sexy little figure at the skate park,” he says, licking his lips. “I knew you’d be desperate! Why else would a girl like you be hanging around with that loser? I wanted to laugh so hard when he started proudly parading you around.”

“I don’t want this!” I shout, desperate for anyone's help. “Matt is not a loser!

“You keep telling yourself that sweety,” he says, laughing in my face. “Still, we’re about to save you from that and make an honest woman out of you.”

“Lara!” I call out, frantically throwing my arms around, trying to break free.

“Shut up!” Barry growls, throwing his hand over my mouth. “I don’t want her to know what we are about to do.”

His other hand reaches up and brushes some of the hair from my eyes.

“This is all her fault you know,” Barry continues. “If she’d just been a good girl and gone to next base with me, I wouldn’t have to resort to trying it on with such a flat-breasted nobody like you.”

Running his fingers down my face, Barry gives me a wink.

“You know,” he says with a grin. “I think I’m going to enjoy this. You do look very sexy in Lara’s dress!”

Swiftly taking his hand from my face, he starts running it up under my dress. I could feel his cold hand against my bare skin, and it made me wanna throw up!

“Still,” he chuckles, moving his hand slowly up my inner thigh. “I think that dress will look better on the bedroom floor…..don’t you?”

Moving his hand that covers my mouth, Barry leans to kiss me once again.

As his dry lips touch mine, shivers run down my spine.

I’ve gotta get out of this situation! If he reaches up any further, he going to soon know I’m a guy!

“What the hell is going on here!” Lara screeches from the other side of the room,” causing Barry to jump in fright. “WHAT'S IS GOING ON!”

With his hands evacuating my body at the speed of sound, Barry steps back away from me.

“Barry!” Lara screams, rushing over. “I said, what's going on here!?”

Petrified, I remain motionless.

“Nothing Lara,” Barry scoffs, moving to the sink and running the tap. “Me and Sonya here were just talking.”

With Barry filling his glass with tap water, I look over at Lara desperate for her help.

“Sonya?” she asks, clearly seeing the terror in my eyes. “Why are you shaking like that? Why is your hair all messy?”

“The girl just tried to kiss me!” Barry says as he turns to face us. “Can you believe that Lara? The girl is pretending to be your friend so she can get close to me!”

Slowly shaking my head from side to side, I look at Lara in hopes that she doesn’t believe him.

Storming towards me, Lara grabs my hand and pulls me away from Barry.

Bringing me close to her, she looks deep into my eyes, and my emotions begin to swirl.

“Tell me the truth,” she demands, holding me still. “What just happened here.”

“Yeah, Sonya!” Barry chuckles from behind us. “Tell her how you just mounted me. Tell her how you’re desperate to be with me!”

Not being able to look away, I could see Lara’s expression of worry. I had to tell her! She’s not safe with this creep!

“He…..,” I croak and then stop with fear.

“Tell me, Sonya,” Lara says, as I watch her eyes also being to flood with tears.

“H-he was trying to force himself on me,” I say with a whimper.

Emotions boil over and my eyes flood with tears. I felt like I was in shock. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Never in a million years did I think I’d experience something like that!

“Oh my god,” Lara squeals with anger. “Barry, you piece of absolute trash!”

Instantly, Lara embraces me tight to protect me. She instantly made me feel safe.

As her hands wrap around my shaking body, I bury my face into her shoulder and release all my tension by crying my heart out.

“Jesus!” Lara cries out, holding me tighter. “What on earth possed you, Barry!?”

“Let me tell you why,” Barry aggressively replies, slamming a fist onto the kitchen counter. “While the rest of the football team are getting action, I’m stuck with you!”

“I’m not ready for that!” Lara sharply answers back. “Now I know what you’re truly about Barry. You’re an ugly person! I’m disgusted that I’ve even kissed you.”

“Well, Lara!” Barry growls, moving closer to us. “Sonya is going to be proud she’s got even close with a guy like me. She’s going to wish that you hadn’t stopped us. She’d instantly be more popular than you!”

Lara shuffles us both further away as Barry continues to step closer.

“Guys….?” I hear Matt ask, rushing over.

Looking up from Lara’s shoulder, I’d never been happier to see him.

“Oh, here he comes,” Barry gripes. “Go away you loser. This has nothing to do with you!”

Watching Matt pace towards us, he looks over Lara’s shoulders and into my eyes.

“Are you ok Sonya!?” he questions, looking honestly mortified.

“Barry just tried to force himself onto your girlfriend,” Lara comments, hugging me tighter.

“What the F!?” Matt groans, standing up straight and aggressively staring in Barry’s direction.

“Matt……,” Barry says, trying to laugh it off. “These girls are just overreacting. Total miss understanding! If anything, she was coming on to me!”

I look up to see Matt's face scrunch up with anger. I’d never seen him so pissed off.

“Dude…….,” Barry continues, still trying to talk his way out. “You gotta believe me, bro! Your girlfriend stuck her tongue down my throat!”

“I’m calling a taxi,” Lara says, huffing at Barry’s comments. “I’ve had enough of this and I’m taking Sonya away from here!”

“No your not!” Barry shouts, Reaching for Lara’s phone.

Having to fend him off, Lara lets me go.

As we part, Barry starts grabbing at her hands, trying to force the phone from her fingers.

“Give it to me!” he yells, pulling her arms down with his strength. “You guys aren’t leaving!”

Standing tall and acting brave, Matt jumps into action.

I see the determination in his eyes, as he grabs hold of Barry’s arm and shoves him off from Lara.

“You touch her again!” Matt says angrily through gritted teeth. “I will make you pay.”

Lara quickly gets herself together and starts calling for a taxi. I see the anguish in her eyes as she looks up at me and gestures for me to come to her.

“You little loser!” Barry whines, squaring up to Matt. “Trying to act the big man now are we?”

“Back off!” Matt commands, shoving at Barry’s chest.

Scurrying over to Lara, I watch in fright as Barry swings a sucker punch at Matt.

As Lara embraces me, we watch Matt duck away and manage to dodge his punch.

The inevitable tussle then starts taking place as the boys wrestle.

Matt and Barry start tackling each other and forcing ether other around the room.

“Outside,” Lara says to me gently, putting an arm around me.

Being whisked away from the fight, I feel torn.

The male part of me wants to rush in and fight with my friend. I want to kick Barry’s ass!

The female part of me is terrified. She’s angry and upset. She’s ashamed to have been touched and felt up like that.

The noise of the boys fighting gets quieter and quieters as me and Lara leave the cabin.

Walking out into the nighttime air, the cool breeze hits my body and the small black dress doesn’t do much to keep me warm.

“Taxi for the lakefront cabins,” Lara says down the phone. “Straight away, thank you!”

Hanging up the phone, she lowers it and pulls me in tight.

“It’s cold,” she comments. “We shouldn’t go back in though. We can’t go to Barry’s parent's private cabin either.”

“Why not,” I ask, tucking hair back to stop it from blowing around in the breeze. “Surely his parents will want to help?”

Lara looks down at me and shakes her head.

“I doubt,” she tells me. “They think the sun shines out of their son's ass. They won’t believe what he just tried to do to you.”

Moving us both to a slightly more sheltered area, Lara takes hold of one of my hands and gently strokes it.

“I’m so sorry!” Lara sobs. “How was I supposed to know he’s like that?”

“I’m worried about Matt,” I instantly reply, ignoring her out of concern for my friend.

Taking my hand from hers, I can’t just wait outside for the taxi. I have to help him!

“Sonya!” Lara cries, grabbing my hand to stop me in my tracks. “Please don’t go back inside. I’m already feeling awful about what's happened. If anything else were to happen to you, I don’t think I could live with it!”

Turning to face Lara, I could how seriously she was.

Tears are streaming down her cheeks and the looks of desperation in her eyes pierced right through to my core.

“It's not your fault,” I say softly to her, “Please don’t blame yourself!”

Lowering her head, her shoulders sag and she begins to weep

“If I’d just given him what he wanted!” Lara cries, holding her face with her hands. “He wouldn’t have tried it on with you.”

Gently placing a hand on her shoulder, she looks up at me with her tearful eyes.

“Lara,” I say, looking deep into her bloodshot eyes. “I’m proud of you.”

“W-why?” she asks, through the tears.

“I’ve seen what he’s capable of,” I tell her, tucking her long hair behind her ears. “You don’t know how much I look up to you right now. You are honestly an inspiration to me. You have no idea how much I’ve always dreamed of being someone like you!”

“You have?” she questions, wiping tears from her face. “Why though, you’re such a lovely person. Why would you want to be like me?”

Looking down at my body and my dress that’s fluttering in the breeze, I hold out my hands in front of my eyes.

“Truth is,” I say, opening out my body to show her “I’m a…….”

Freezing, the cold breeze makes me shiver. Nervous about what I’m about to tell her, a knot forms in my throat.

“I’m….a….boy,” I mutter, looking away and folding my arms.

“Huh…?” Lara says, almost like she didn’t understand or properly hear me.

bracing myself to say it out loud a second time, I’m interrupted.

“Matt!” Lara cries with joy, clapping her hands. “Are you ok?”

Jogging over to us, I could see Matt had taken a hit. As he stands breathless in front of us, I could see his eye was all red and puffy.

“Are you ok!?” I ask, instantly reaching for his face.

“Sure,” he replies, panting and nodding his head. “I landed one for you both!”

“Where is he now?” Lara asks, leaning in to look at Matt's eye.

Turning and pointing at the cabin, Matt chuckles.

“When his nose started bleeding, he scurried away from the fight,” Matt says, with a sigh of relief. “Gave me the chance to get out here and check on you guys.”

Being so happy Matt wasn’t badly hurt, I throw my arms around him.

Leaning into our embrace, I move my lips to his ear.

“Since when could you fight?” I whisper, so Lara couldn’t hear.

Hugging me back, he nestles his lips by my ears.

“Since when did you become such hot property!?” he gently sniggers. “Have you seen yourself in that dress! No wonder Barry couldn’t keep his hands off you!”

“That’s not funny,” I whisper, gently nudging him. “I was really scared. You try and Imagine a boy trying to feel you up and kiss you!”

Hugging me tighter, Matt lets out a small chuckle

“I don’t have to imagine it,” he says gently into my ear. “How many times have we kissed today?”

Looking up at his smug face, I couldn’t help but smile.

Smiling back at me, we just gaze into each other's eyes.

All I could think was how much I owed him. Matt has been so supportive since catching me. He’s pushed and supported me to the point where I’m living my dream. Here I am, wearing a stunning dress that belongs to the most popular girl in school.

If you’d told me that two weeks ago, I would have said you are mad!

“Taxi’s here guys,” Lara informs us, as bright headlights illuminate the driveway.

Letting go of each other, Me and Matt keep eye contact and keep smiling at each other.

“Hi,” Lara says, greeting the taxi driver and leaning into the car window. “We all want to get home. Do you mind doing three drop-offs?”

“Home…?” I ask, tensing up.

“Yeah,” Lara replies, looking back at me in confusion. “Do you wanna stay here?”

“Nooo,” I awkwardly reply, shaking my head. “It’s just all my clothes are in the cabin and I’ve got nothing to change into.”

“Oh….yeah,” Matt says, understanding my trepidation. “Yeah, we may need to go get Sonya’s clothes.”

“Matt….,” Lara groans, pointing at his sore eye. “You wanna go back inside and potentially have another fight? Are you mad…..?

Sharing a quick look with Matt, we both turn to Lara and nod our heads.

“Nooo,” Lara whines. “I’m sure Sonya’s got loads of clothes at home. Just get into the taxi!”

“I need a change of clothes,” I repeat, taking a single step towards the house.

Reaching out, Lara grabs my arms. Her face was once again desperate and tearful.

“Sonya,” she says in desperation. “Please… let's just go. I can’t stand being here any longer. I just want to go home.”

Seeing that look again, I knew she really meant it.

“Ok…,” I answer, putting her wellbeing over my desire not to get caught. I couldn’t help but feel my crossdressing was just a footnote in the current situation.

“Are you sure…!?” Matt asks with worry. “I could just go in and get our stuff quickly.”

Reaching my other hand over to Matt, I gently touch his arm.

“Let's go, babe,” I say, giving him a reassuring nod.

Taking hold of his hand, I lead them both to the rear taxi doors.

“I’m sorry guys,” Lara says, letting go of my hand and walking around to the other side of the car. “I really didn’t think this weekend would turn out like this.”

“It's ok,” I reply, as we all climb in and I end up in the middle seat.

Shutting both the doors, I sit sandwiched between Lara and Matt. I wanted to spread my legs out to give myself some room, but I couldn’t.

As the taxi pulled away from the cabin, I start to wonder how I’m going to explain how I look to my family.

“Sonya,” Lara whispers, gently nudging me from my thoughts.

“Yeah…?” I reply.

“I want you to know I’m so happy we’ve met.” she continues, placing her hand onto mine. “I think you are the most honest friend I’ve got.”

“Friend….?” I ask, getting rather nervous.

“Yeah….,” she smiles, squeezing my hand. “I’m hoping you are going to want to hang out more after this. Y’know, maybe go see a movie or some shopping .”

“You’d wanna do that with me…?” I ask, even more nervous than before.

“Sure, I’m going to have more free time now I’m dumping Barry” she instantly replies. “You do…want to hang out with me though……..right?”

“Yeah totally,” I answer with a voice crack. “It’s just……,”

“Crap….you just don’t want to after all this…..,” Lara grumbles, interrupting me and lowering her head.

“Nooo,” I quickly reply, nudging her with my elbow. “I think there might be something you should know about me.”

“There is…?” Lara asks, turning to look at my face to face. “You were about to tell me something earlier…weren’t you.”

“Are you sure,” Matt says, making me turn to face him.

As I look into Matt’s now swelling eye, he looks back at me in support.

“Are you sure?” he repeats, giving me a wry smile.

“Guys,” Lara says worriedly. “What is it?”

Turning back to face Lara, I look into her big beautiful eyes.

“I’m a boy Lara,” I admit, finding those words hard to project from my mouth. “I’m a boy.”

Staring at me, Lara’s expression doesn’t change. All that could be heard was the noise of the road and the quiet radio music playing for the taxi driver.

“A boy,” Lara mummers, looking me up and down. “You are a….boy?”

Lara’s expression and confusion really had me feeling guilty. I love that she wants to hang out with me, but after what happened. She should really know.

“I’m really sorry Lara,” I say genuinely upset that we’d deceived her.

A few more agonizing moments pass as me and Lara just look into each other's eyes. I couldn’t help but think she was judging me. Thinking I was a pervert. Hating me.

“Christ,” Lara finally blurts out, holding her head in her hands.

“I know,” I reply, tapping her hand gently. “I’m really sorry.”

Expecting no answer from her, I knew telling her was for the best. I knew she’d probably never want to see me again or do any of those things she said. She probably despised the fact I’m wearing one of her dresses.

“What's your real name,” Lara asks through her fingers.

“Nathan,” I awkwardly answer.

Taking her head from her hands, Lara brushes hair from her face and turns to look at me.

“You’re a boy…,” she says glaring at me. “Dam!”

Lowering my head in shame, I know I should accept any anger heading my way.

“Nathan…right?” Lara laughs. “Nathan, you’re one goddam sexy-looking guy! I wish I had legs like yours!”

“What!?” I blurt out, looking up at her in surprise. “Aren’t you super annoyed?”

Looking past me, Lara looks over to Matt and smiles.

“So,” she giggles, moving her pointing finger between us both. “Are you a real couple then?”

“No,” I laugh, looking at Matt’s face going bright red. “We are best friends thought.”

Raising her eyebrows and opening her eyes wide, Lara stares straight forward and leans right back into her seat.

“Shame,” she comments. “I’ve seen the way you two look at each other. I’ve also seen you both kissing. I think you make a wonderful couple.”

“You really think so,” Matt chirps.

“Sure,” Lara answers, turning to look at me with a smile and wink.

“It’s not like that,” I nervously reply, rubbing my arm. “We’ve been best friends since kindergarten.”

“Riiight,” Lara chuckles. “Whatever you say. I’m just still so stunned you’re not a girl. You’ve got curves and everything!”

“Thanks,” I answer, gently flicking my hair with pride. “It’s been like a dream come true for me.”

“I mean, how did you hide it in my bikini!?” Lara asks bewildered “I guess it does explain the flat chest and raspy voice. You look so girly!”

“My stuff….,” I reply, pointing down at my dress. “It’s packed in there real tight!”

“Yeah,” Lara giggles. “Aren’t you worried that your bits are going to go up back inside or something?”

Shuffling around in my seat, I give Lara an uncomfortable look

“I hadn’t really thought about that,” I say, pulling a worried face. “I guess….I am now!”

Sharing a moment, Lara continues to grin at me. I couldn’t help but feel happy she was taking it so well. She really is a lovely girl and deserves so much better than that dirty creep!

“This is good here,” Matt says to the driver, leaning forward in his chair.

The driver nods and Lara looks out the window.

“Actually,” Lara comments, also leaning forward to talk to the driver. “This is good for me too.”

As the taxi driver pulls up at the side of the road, the suburban streets are quiet.

Bundling out of the car, the three of us stand in the cold breeze of the night.

Matt did himself proud by paying for the taxi. I guess from the driver's point of view, he was escorting two young women. I bet he felt like he had to pay.

The taxi pulls away and the three of us stand in a sort of circle, just staring at each other.

“Sooooo,” Lara says, swaying backward and forwards. “What's the plan now.”

I look over at Matt and hold up the skirt of my dress to show him.

“I need to change,” I quickly comment. “I can’t go home looking like this!”

“Ah,” Matt replies. “I could go get some of my stuff for you to change into?”

“Yeah, that will work,” I answer with a slow nod.

“So my house is just down here,” Lara says, pointing across the road. “Sonya, do you wanna just keep my dress?”

“Oh,” I mumble, a little shocked she doesn’t want it back. “Are you sure? I mean, I haven’t stretched it or anything”

Stepping closer, Lara throws out her arms and gives me a wide smile.

Putting her arms around me, she pulls me close to her for a hug. The warmth of her body was so comforting!

“Sonya,” Lara says, whispering into my ear as we cuddle. “We are going to hang out again….. right?”

Putting my arms around her, I cuddle back.

“Do you still want to…?” I nervously question. “Even if you know I’m a boy.”

Hugging me tighter, she giggles.

“I do,” she whispers again. “I think tomorrow me and the boy you should go for a drink.”

“Yeah….I’m up for that!” I blurt out in excitement.

“Good,” Lare replies, letting me go and looking deep into my eyes. “I want to hang with Sonya again soon too! My house is number fifty-nine. It’s got a red door. Come round anytime!”

“Deal!” I instantly answer, giving her the widest smile.

“Let me know you get home safe!” Lara says, touching my arm and slowly walking away.

Walking off into the darkness of the night, Lara turns and waves to us both.

“See you guys!” she calls out.

Throwing my arm up, I wave back franticly as she disappears behind a row of parked cars.

“Nathan,” Matt says standing behind me. “Can you believe what’s just happened!?”

“I feel like I’m still dreaming,” I comment, turning to give him a smile. “She wants to hang out with boy me and girl me. I’m stunned!”

Putting his hands on my sides, he stands next to me and nods.

“I’m stunned too,” he says playfully. “I wanted to get in with the cool kids and you’ve gone and done it.”

“Yeah,” I reply with a shrug.

“Me though…..,” Matt continues, “I’ve gone and punched my way into trouble with the cool kids. Kinda backfired for me….huh?”

“I guess,” I answer, rolling my eyes. “Still, bet you felt good doing it!”

“Sure did,” he continues.

Silence for the next few seconds as we stand in the night's air.

Turning to Look into each other's eyes, my hair blows around, and my dress flaps gently in the breeze.

“I just want to say,” Matt says, holding my sides tighter and pulling me closer to him. “Just how amazing you are. How pretty you look. How brave you’ve been.”

“You’re going to make me blush dude!” I say, wiping small tears from my eyes. “Stop being so nice to me, you’re going to make me cry!”

Pulling me tighter once more, Matt holds my body tight against his.

“No, I mean it,” he states, looking at me with a serious expression. “Since I found you dressed in your sister's clothes, I’ve been desperate to tell you something.”

As I stare up at Matt, he looks away.

“Tell me what?” I enquire.

“I want to be brave like you,” he continues, still looking away.

“What is it?” I ask again, concerned.

“I’m gay Nath,” he says, allowing his shoulders to sag “I’m gay and I’m so scared of what that means.”

So surprised by his omission, I didn’t know how to respond. Seconds pass and I’m left tongue-tied.

“Nathan?” Matt asks, looking down at me worried. “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“I….err….,” I mumble, processing the information.

All the kisses and the cuddles we’d had this weekend come flashing to my mind. He’d been really enjoying that part of it!

“Since when…..?” I ask, still not really sure what to say.

“Since when have I been gay…..?” Matt replies, sighing at my comment. “Always Nathan. I’ve known for years. I’ve been too terrified to tell anyone. I always thought if I told you, you wouldn’t want to be friends anymore.”

“But you're my best friend!” I exclaim, almost offended “I’d stick with you through anything!”

“I know,” he replies with a smile. “As I would you!”

Reaching up, Matt brushes the hair from my face. Tucking hair behind my ears, he runs his hands down my cheek and holds it there.

“I love you, Nathan!”

SO this is the end of Sonya's Story!

Thank you for everyone who voted on how the story panned out. I hope you've enjoyed!

I've left the ending open ended. I wanted to to be that Nathan's response was left up to your imagination :)