First Todd the blond says you must get a job as a drag queen.
Those boobs will come in very handy for that.
Next you will find yourself a boyfriend.
But I'm not gay.
That's ok he will be. Make sure it's a big tough leather man. Black
top man will earn you extra points.
And we will evaluate your resolve once you get to that level.
So Todd did as he was told. He couldn't very well go out in public
with these huge breasts dressed as a man so he dressed as a woman all
the time.
It wasn't hard to get a job being a drag queen there were open mic
auditions every first Wednesday at one of the local bars he use to
drive by and yell at the fags. The boys were calling him a fag now.
Since leather men didn't often come to this bar he would spend his off
nights and late nights trying to pick up men per the blond's demands.
But he was terrible at it. Todd was only marginally better at being a
drag queen.
He was the worse dancer and when the blond and the other girls checked
in on him they decided he needed some dance lessons.
And his training for picking up men increased too. The girls acted as
his wing man. Sure they had plenty of gay friends but now they were
actively trying to fix Todd up. It wasn't until the girls found out an
orgy that they worked their way into getting Todd and themselves
invited to that Todd met Tyrone. The biggest blackest muscled man they
had ever met with a cock that stuck down his leg like a baseball bat.
And he happened to like drag queens. They earned him a good living
after he broke them in.
And Todd learned to love that long dark cock.
The girls began to be satisfied but they would evaluate his progress
later.