So, here is the newest and latest chapter! I really wanted to have this posted before I went to work today, so enjoy!

Kenny's Pov

As ordered, I met with Cartman after first period in the boy's washroom upstairs. For some reason, no one uses them anymore so I am assuming and praying that anything we do will go undisturbed. I spent couple moments washing my face, thinking he might have just been late. I was wrong though. The moment I turned around there was Cartman leaning against one of the stalls, with his arms folded and a smirk across his face. He pulled me inside without hesitation and raped my lips as his crashed against mine. We have fooled around, but I don't think we've ever kissed before until now. Scared, I pulled away and pushed his body away from mine. Wrong move as I should know by now that that means punishment.

His hand struck my right cheek. Immediately, both of my arms were put in restraint and my torso shoved against the stall wall. Then his touches became lighter when I felt his hand squeeze the left side of my ass. The hand slowly trailed down to my dick – and damn me to Hell it twitched. If he ever told anyone about our encounters and my reactions, I would shoot myself in the forehead one thousand times. He unzipped his trousers and took out his surprisingly hard cock. "I want your mouth all over my balls and my cock. And don't you dare stop until I tell you to. On your knees." The hard bathroom floor felt very different compared to kneeling on his plush carpet floor. T was cold and difficult to get used to at first, but the sucking distracted me. I pretended that I was about to eat something that I really didn't want to , and just dove right in. I know it's not a very sexy or attractive way to describe the feeling of sucking another guy's penis, but that's exactly how I looked at the situation at first.

Cartman's Pov

I originally saved the ball sucking for the Jew fag, but I thought maybe Kenny deserved the first taste. After all, I have plenty of time for blackmailing Kyle another time… I wish I could capture a moment of these two doing things to each other. Then have them both come crawling on their knees to me. "So. You like being a girl. Don't you, Kenny?" "That was just for the game. I lost a bet to my little sister and had to wear a dress in front of my friends, so I chose to cosplay as a Princess for our roleplay adventure." "You really seemed to enjoy yourself in that costume. Flashing your pretty tits and kissing boys, I would say you actually thought you were a female yourself." "I-I just get really into character I guess. That's all." Well, if he likes being a girl so much, maybe I should help him out a little. I reached into my bag and pulled out a bundle. "What's that?" "Oh? This is just your new uniform for the day."

"I can't wear this around school!" I love it when he's flustered. It was an orange low cut shirt with a matching short skirt. "Don't waste my time. Put it on before I start to change my mind about Karen." "Okay, I'll do it!" I made him strip slowly for me, his face completely flushed red. I couldn't tell whether it was from embarrassment – or maybe the fact that he was secretly enjoying all of this. I took time to examine my work when he finished. He tried in vain to pull down his skirt to hide his bare ass and whimpered in his failed attempt. "Eric…please?" I lifted

the ruffles of his skirt and he squeaked in surprise. "You're right. That might be a problem. I would hate tohave anyone rubbing their filthy hands all over my slave. You can wear these to cover yourself." I tossed him a pair of lacy panties. He found them too small of a fit, and tried to fix his wedgie a few times. "Keep doing that, and I'll really give you a wedgie you won't forget. Now, let's go for a walk, shall we?"

Kenny's Pov

No one really seemed to laugh at me, except for a few of the girls who giggled. But that's expected I suppose. From the boys I mainly received looks of concern and sympathy. They realise I must have been caught in an extremely vulnerable situation in order to be paraded around in the shortest skirt possible with a collar and leash around my neck. Held by Cartman himself. He casually waved and greeted everyone we passed as if it were a normal day. Nothing out of the ordinary. "You're lucky I didn't make you wear a diaper under that skirt." He whispered. "I might just save that for another time." Poor Butters had a nosebleed when he noticed me, his face notably redder than mine. "N-now what in Jesus' name has gotten into yer two fellers?" He asked and continued to wipe his nose with a Kleenex handed to him by Jew boy. "I'd like to ask the same thing." Kyle chimed in. "Be careful Khal, or you may find yourself in the same situation as Kiiny here." "It's ok Kyle, I really don't want to see this happen to you too." I replied apologetically. "I'd like to see him try." The look in Cartman's eyes was nothing but pure coldness.

Lol um…no real words to describe this chapter XD I have to admit I blushed when writing it – and I usually read a lot of really perverted stuff. –Ahem- I've been a bad sub, yikes! Sorry this was up later than intended, but I've been a pretty busy bee. Don't worry though, this is going to be a nice, long story and I've been really 'enjoying' myself while writing it!