Date: Fri, 4 Dec 2020 19:52:33 +0000
From: Matt Smith <matterotica@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Tales From Kingswood Chapter 3

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Tales From Kingswood

Chapter 3

Danny sat nervously in the corridor outside Dr Arkwright's office. It
seemed their medicals had been orgasnised alphabetically by surname, so
being a Davies, he was early in the order for the day. It was not that long
after breakfast finished that he had gone to wait by the infirmary.

He knew Mikey had gone in just before him but the other boy was already
inside by the time he arrived. He regretted getting there early, as it gave
him more time to worry about what might happen and what the appointment
actually involved. He was shaken from his thoughts by movement at the far
end of the corridor. As he looked round, he smiled as he saw Joseph
approaching.

"What you doing here?" Danny asked cheerfully. Still new to the place and
the people, it was just a pleasant feeling to recognise someone.

"I'm here for your appointment!" Joseph said bluntly, flopping down into
the seat beside Danny. With the younger boy looking confused, he
immediately stood back up as he heard the door opening. "Perfect
timing. Looks like you're up!"

Mikey walked out of the room, followed by a Year 10 boy Danny assumed to be
his mentor.

"Hey," Danny said with a smile to his room-mate.

"Hi," Mikey said back, but his expression was far from cheerful. The way he
looked at Danny, then glanced back at the room filled the other boy with
sudden dread.

"Daniel, come on in!" Dr Arkwright said, standing at the door. "Joseph,
nice to see you!"

"Hey Dr A," Joseph said cheerfully as he placed his hand on Danny's back to
guide him into the office.

Danny was still mortified by the look on Mikey's face, every terrifying
thought he'd had about the appointment suddenly feeling like it was about
to come true.

"Relax, Daniel," Dr Arkwright said with a gentle laugh as he shut the door.

"He prefers Danny," Joseph offered.

"Danny it is," the doctor said as he headed over to stand by an examination
table, gesturing for the boys to follow him. "Okay then Danny. Now I won't
keep you too long today and don't worry, nothing painful and no
needles. Just a quick physical examination, a couple of checks and we'll
soon have you on your way!"

Danny felt a little relieved at the Doctor's reassurance, but the grin he
noticed on Joseph's face made him a little uneasy.

"So if you could just remove your clothes, please," Dr Arkwright said,
tapping away on his laptop without even looking at the two boys.

"All... all of them?" Danny asked nervously, scowling at Joseph's snigger.

"Yes please. It just saves time," the man answered.

Danny hesitated for several moments, but wished he'd started sooner as the
man turned round to face him. Being naked in front of him felt embarrassing
enough, but actually undressing in front of him somehow felt worse. He
began by pulling his t-shirt up over his head, then stood holding it for a
moment, partly to try futilely to conceal his naked torso, but also because
he didn't known if he should just drop it on the floor.

"Joseph, why don't you take his clothes. You can put them over there!" the
Dr said, gesturing to a small table across the room.

Joseph reached out and accepted the t-shirt, unashamedly enjoying seeing
Danny strip, making it even worse for the younger boy.

Danny pulled his trainers off with his feet as he nervously fumbled with
his jeans. As he kicked his shoes sideways to Joseph, he slid his jeans
down, then reached down to pull off his socks and step out of the jeans.

Joseph once again grabbed the discarded items and put them over on the
table, walking back as Danny looked round nervously. He nodded to the boy
as he grabbed his waistband and smiled, reassuring this time, rather than
just taking delight in his awkwardness.

Danny took a deep breath and slid the underwear down his smooth legs,
cupping one hand over his privates, the other one handing the last item of
clothing to his mentor.

Dr Arkwright smiled. "No need to be shy, Danny. Believe me I have seen it
ALL before."

The comment was supposed to make Danny feel more at ease, but instead he
just found himself thinking about all the other boys who had stood naked
right on that spot. Then he imagined Mikey standing there mere minutes
before. He immediately tried to force the thoughts of other naked boys out
of his head as he felt a slight twitch in his cock. The last thing he
needed was to pop a boner in front of the doctor.

The examination started off quite simply, with the doctor making Danny
stand on some scales to weigh him, then measuring his height, all while
asking a series of fairly mundane questions. After that, he was instructed
to climb onto the examination table, which he did while maintaining the
hand he had covered his cock with the whole time so far.

"Okay, if you could put your hands down by your sides please," Dr Arkwright
instructed casually as he pulled on a pair of latex gloves.

Danny glanced at Joseph who just grinned back at him. Reluctantly, he
dropped his hands to his side, his hairless crotch, small cock and balls
now fully on show for the two spectators. He shuddered as he felt the
doctor's latex-covered fingers touch his chest. He just fixed his eye up on
the ceiling.

Dr Arkwright carried out his examination of the boy, checking all of the
usual areas around his chest, neck, jaw, hairless armpits and torso. The
man's face remained stoic despite his obvious amusement at Danny's
embarrassment. Joseph was being a lot less subtle his own enjoyment,
falling just short of laughing out loud.

Danny was doing his best to ignore what was happening, figuring that if he
didn't look at either the doctor or Joseph then he could pretend it wasn't
happening at all. It was when Dr Arkwright's hands began moving lower that
he couldn't ignore it any more. He looked down to see doctor pressing one
hand down on the other into his stomach.

"Any discomfort?" Dr Arkwright asked.

"Well it's a little embarrassing," Danny mumbled.

As Joseph burst into laughter, the Doctor clarified, "I meant your
stomach!"

"Oh, no, it's fine," Danny answered, blushing so heavily it carried on down
his neck to his shoulders and chest. He glared at Joseph who was still
laughing at the mistake but his attention soon returned to the doctor's
hands as they continued downwards.

Danny's hands suddenly gripped the sides of the bed as Dr Arkwright's
fingers made contact with his balls. It was such a different feeling from
when he had been touched by Joseph, not only because of the latex, but also
because this was not intended to pleasure him, it was purely for medical
reasons... supposedly

"Mmm-huh," the man mumbled as he rolled each of Danny's testes one at a
time gently between his thumb and forefinger.

In utter dismay, Danny watched is his cock twitched to life under the
doctor's touch. It quickly extended to its full two inches as Danny prayed
for the ground to open up beneath him.

"You should put his medical fetish in his notes!" Joseph commented,
gesturing to the laptop.

Danny stared from Joseph, to the laptop, to the doctor and back to Joseph
again. "You won't, will you?" the boy asked, terrified.

"Of course not!" Dr Arkwright said, then looked to Joseph and said, "And if
I recall correctly, you responded exactly the same way in his position, so
I'd be cautious about laughing too much!"

"Ha!" Danny declared as it was Joseph's turn to blush.

"But you should both relax. This just happens sometimes. Most of the time
actually. Generally speaking I'd be more concerned if it didn't happen!" Dr
Arkwright explained.

Danny breathed a sigh of relief.

"Besides, it saves time with the next part!" the doctor added.

"What?" Danny asked in surprise, but he couldn't ask any more as he was
suddenly shocked back into silence as the man grabbed hold of his cock and
slid back the foreskin. Once again, Danny found himself gripping at the
table, feeling things that so far only himself and Joseph had been the
cause of.

"Okay, this all looks fine!" Dr Arkwright concluded, pulling off his gloves
and starting to tap away on the laptop.

"So we're done?" Danny asked hopefully as the Doctor carried the laptop
over to his desk.

"I'm afraid not. Now comes the part we require your mentor for!" Dr
Arkwright said, gesturing to Joseph, whose eyes lit up knowing what was
next. "Now I'm sure by this point, Joseph here has filled you in on some of
the more... unique points about Kingswood!"

"Erm... yeah, I guess!" Danny said, then thought, 'That it's a sex school!'

"Well the part he won't, or at least shouldn't, have told you..."

"I didn't!" Joseph interjected.

"Good," the doctor said with a nod of acknowledgement, "Is that activity of
an... adult nature, while encouraged as part of your time at the school, is
not permitted until... well let's say until nature deems it to be
appropriate!"

Danny frowned, confused by the man's roundabout way of explaining it.

"No fun til you can cum, little buddy!" Joseph said with a snigger.

The doctor sighed. "That's certainly one way to put it! And so, we need to
establish if you are ready yet."

Danny could already guess what the test was and hated the thought of it, so
despite the embarrassment of such a confession, he eagerly called out, "I
can't cum yet!"

The doctor nodded and smiled at the boy's candour. "I appreciate you
sharing that and, based on your physical examination, I suspect that is the
case, but this is an important moment and we must always be sure to carry
out the appropriate checks before we take any action."

'What action?' Danny thought, nervously.

"Which brings us on to Joseph," Dr Arkwright went on. "While I
can... administer the test myself, it has become apparent over the years
that many students find the situation mildly less embarrassing if
administered by someone they are... perhaps a little closer to. Someone
less formal. So to clarify, the test I refer to is stimulation of your
penis to the point of climax to establish ejaculatory capability and you
may choose either myself or Joseph to carry it out."

"Can't I do it myself?" Danny asked, not really liking that idea much
better, but it still seemed the slightly better option.

"I'm afraid not. As we have yet to establish whether allowing you to do
that would be against school rules, we cannot allow it. So who do you
choose?" Dr Arkwright asked casually.

Danny had to think for a moment. Part of him was tempted to pick the doctor
purely to spite Joseph who not only knew this was coming and didn't tell
him, but was clearly loving every second of it. Unfortunately, the thought
of the older man jerking him off, while strangely erotic, was just too
embarrassing to even consider.

"Joseph, I guess," he said quietly, not daring to look at either of them,

"Very well, Joseph if you..." the doctor started, but paused as he saw
Joseph had already grabbed Danny's cock. "Okay then. Well I'll be writing
up some notes while you... take care of that. Danny, if you could please
let me know when you are almost finished. While I do not need to carry out
the test, I am required to witness the conclusion."

"Okay," Danny said, feeling like he could burst into tears. He hoped that
by choosing Joseph, Dr Arkwright might leave the room, but that was clearly
not the case, and not only would his orgasm be witnessed by the man, he was
required to announce it too. If it weren't for the pleasurable feeling of
Joseph's hand, he probably would have cried right then and there.

"You could have warned me about this!" Danny whispered breathily as Joseph
worked away at him.

"And ruin the surprise? No way!" Joseph whispered back with a grin, but
when he just got an angry glare back he added, "But seriously, what if I
had? You'd have spent all night worrying about it, wouldn't you?"

Danny huffed and shook his head, but replied reluctantly, "I guess so!" He
moaned slightly as Joseph caressed his tight balls with his free hand, but
quickly cleared his throat, trying to cover it up shyly. "You know I can't
cum. What are the actions he said?"

"Shh," Joseph said, "Just wait and see!"

Danny's mind was racing. He wasn't allowed to do stuff until he could cum?
That seemed insane. What could they do, follow him round all day and tell
him off if he touched himself? And how long would it last? From what he'd
looked up online, some boys didn't start cumming until well into their
teens! He tried to think more about it, but Joseph's hand felt too good. In
fact, he could already feel his orgasm growing closer. He wondered how soon
to tell the doctor. He didn't want the man watching him any longer than was
necessary, but if he missed it, they may have to go through the whole thing
again.

"I'm close!" he eventually yelped, not necessarily by choice.

Dr Arkwright looked up from his laptop and stood, slowly making his way
across the room to the examination table.

Danny let out another gentle moan, but suddenly looked up at Joseph in
dismay. The older boy's hand had very clearly slowed down. His orgasm that
had seemed imminent was now hovering just out of reach. He glared wide-eyed
at his mentor, attempting to signal to him to speed up, but the smirk on
his face made it clear it was quite deliberate.

As Dr Arkwright stood watching, Danny began to thrust his hips just a
little, desperately trying to increase the speed and intensity of the
strokes. Joseph slowed a little more and the thrusts grew harder. Within a
minute, Joseph's hand was virtually still and Danny was humping it, his own
hands above his head, gripping at the table as he tried to push himself
over the edge, conscious of the dostor's presence but no longer caring.

As the boy whimpered with a mix of frustration and humiliation, Dr
Arkwright gently cleared his throat and gave Joseph a disapproving look,
which prompted the teen to start moving his hand again. That was all it
took to finally finish Danny off.

His back arched as the orgasm ripped through him, easily the most intense
one he could ever recall having as he shamelessly moaned with pleasure. As
it ended, he began to catch his breath and flatten down onto the bed, a
slight whimper escaping his lips on each exhalation. He looked down, hoping
desperately that the intensity of the release had been a sign of some new
development, but alas it was nothing but smooth skin and softening cock.

"Okay, so not yet capable of ejaculation," Dr Arkwright nodded. "Danny, you
catch your breath and then if you could stand up please. I'll be right
back." The man quickly headed out of the room.

Danny was still breathing heavily, his eyes closed as he felt a hand on his
head. He opened his eyes as he felt Joseph's fingers gently stroking
through his hair. He smiled at the older boy. As much as he knew he should
have been mad about the whole thing, in his post-orgasmic state and with
the fourteen-year-old touching him so delicately, he felt nothing but
affection for him.

"That was fucking hot!" Joseph said with a huge grin.

"It was horrible!" Danny insisted. "But it did feel good! Where's he gone?"
he asked nervously.

"Just fetching something," Joseph said cryptically. He let the hand in
Danny's hair slide onto the back of his head and used it to gently lift the
boy into a sitting position, then nudged him forward so he stood.

"Fetching what?" Danny asked impatiently.

Before Joseph could answer, Dr Arkwright walked back in, holding a sealed
black box. He pierced and removed the cellophane, dropping it into a bin,
then placed the open box down on the examination table.

"Okay Danny. As I mentioned before, until you are able to ejaculate, you
are not able to engage in certain activities. This will ensure that the
rules are followed."

"No... I'll follow them!" Danny said nervously. He didn't know what was in
the box, but he knew he wouldn't like it.

"Many years of experience have proven to me that the willpower of boys your
age is not quite as effective as this!" the doctor said, tapping the
box. "Now Joseph, pay attention to its installation, it's a slightly newer
model than the ones we had when you were in Year 7!"

"Why does he need to know?" Danny asked, considering actually making a dash
for the door.

"Patience please. Let's just get this fitted and then we can discuss!" Dr
Arkwright insisted.

As the doctor started pulling things from the box, Danny looked but
couldn't quite make out what it was. There seemed to be a range of parts
but he couldn't quite picture how they went together. As scared as he was,
he complied with the instructions he was given. One part required him to
step into before it was pulled up, like a pair of briefs but made only of
straps. Another part involved a small loop which went around his cock and
balls, one around just his cock and another just around his balls. The
loops, which felt like they had enough stretch in them to avoid squeezing,
were then attached to the straps. It kept his cock pointing straight
downwards and while not uncomfortable or painful, certainly was a
noticeable feeling. The final piece appeared to be some kind of triangular
panel which secure onto the front of the straps as well as to the part on
his cock and balls. Once it was on, the doctor turned a dial on the side
which seemed to draw the straps in tighter.

"That's about as tight as you want it," Dr Arkwright said, slipping two
finger between the strap and Danny's hip, then waited for Joseph to feel it
too. "And then it's just a quick lock and done," he finished, putting a key
in a small hole in the front and turning it.

Danny had been watching the whole thing like an out-of-body experience, but
now felt horrified as he looked down. It was like some kind of bizarre
jockstrap. His rear was completely exposed, but at the front the small
panel covered his cock and balls.

"How does it feel?" Dr Arkwright asked.

"What is it?" Danny asked, panicking a little.

"It's okay," the doctor reassured him. "It's just called a chastity
device. It won't hurt you or harm you in any way. Not unless you try to
remove it. It just ensures that you do not engage in any adult activity
until you are ready."

"No!" Danny whimpered. He reached down and pulled at a strap, but through
the series of connections, doing so tugged painfully on his balls.

"Mate, we all had one when we first came here. It'll be off in no time!"
Joseph said, gently pulling Danny's hand away to srop him hurting himself.

"Well we don't know exactly when, but yes, eventually it will be removed!"
Dr Arkwright corrected him. "Now, you are still able to urinate in the
device, but you will find you have to do it seated. That does have the
added benefit of keeping the urinals a little cleaner!" he said, with a
slight chuckle that was not reciprocated in the boy. He cleared his throat
and went on. "Yes, well... it will remain on at all times, unless under the
direct supervision of myself or your mentor. Both of us will retain a key
for it. While it is quite possible to wash the area well without removing
it, we do recommend it be removed and cleaned once a week just to be
sure. That is something Joseph will arrange with you. As for how long it
stays on, your next check-up with me to establish if you have matured as
necessary will be after half-term!"

"That's seven weeks away!" Danny said, dismayed. "What if I.... I'm... ya
know... ready before that?"

"Well as I'm sure you'll understand, I can't have boys traipsing in here
and masturbating every time they think they MIGHT have... matured. However,
Joseph is authorised to administer the test again at any time you both deem
appropriate and, should the result be different, you will be given an
appointment right away."

Danny felt like the entire thing had to be some kind of prank. There was no
way he could give wanking until he started ejaculating. There was just no
way.

"Now, I would ask that you do not share details of your appointment with
boys who have yet to have theirs, please. I know this has not been the most
enjoyable experience, but I would ask you to put yourselves in their
position and think whether you would want to spend the day knowing what was
coming!" the doctor requested, getting a nod from Danny. "So, unless
there's anything else, I think you can probably get dressed now!" he said
with a nod before turning back to his desk.

Danny just stared at Joseph for a moment, but the older boy just
shrugged. This was real. They really did expect him to wear that
thing. Mikey's expression as he left the room suddenly made a lot more
sense. He dressed quickly, eager to get out of there, if only so he could
talk to Joseph freely and demand he hand over the key the doctor had given
him.

"Wonderful, are we ready to go?" the doctor asked as Danny pulled on his
second trainer. He showed them to the door and opened it as they walked out
past him.

As the two boys left, Danny looked at the boy who was sat waiting for the
next appointment. It was a boy dorm 1.03 that he didn't know the name of
yet. He just smiled meekly, but suspected his face expressed the same
distraught feeling Mikey's had.

"You're not really gonna make me wait seven weeks, are you?" Danny asked
once they were alone.

Joseph grinned. "I'm sure we can come to some arrangement!" he said
happily.

*****

Rob had known the appointment would not be fun, not only from stoic faces
and wall of silence he got from his other dorm-mates throughout the day,
but also because Josh had actually tried to warn him directly. With Josh's
surname being Williams and Rob's being Wilson, their appointments were back
to back, so the boy he was becoming fast friends with had been right before
him. He had tried to tell Rob what was coming but been prevented from doing
so by his mentor.

Rob headed down the corridor, followed by his mentor Sam but they both
stopped once they heard the next boy go inside and the door to the
infirmary close.

"How you feeling?" Sam asked, looking genuinely sympathetic. He was a head
taller than the other boy, having gone through somewhat of a growth spurt
over the Summer. His hair was an intentionally messy mop of blonde waves,
while his front teeth, which looked slightly too big for his mouth, were
restrained behind braces.

"I can't... can't believe they do this!" Rob said, shaking his head. He had
actually questioned whether or not they were allowed to do it at the time
and had been advised it was in the Kingswood contract and was something his
parents had been aware of when they signed it.

"Hey, it's not that bad. Most of us went through it!" Sam said, remembering
when he had been put in one of the devices as well as the joyous day it
came off.

"Most?" Rob enquired.

Sam nodded. "Yeah, some guys develop early. Every year there's a couple who
can cum before they get here. Lucky bastards! I heard there's a few in your
year!"

Rob tried to think who it might be and whether any of the boys in his dorm
had been lucky enough to escape the restriction. "So how long did you have
yours on?" he asked, already worrying about how long his own sentence would
be.

"Got it off end of Year 7," Sam said, thinking back not-so-fondly. "Thank
God I did. Being in stuck in it over Summer break was not something I
wanted to even think about!"

"They leave it on when we're on break?" Rob asked in absolute dismay.

"Yup. That's it now. No wanking til 'nature says you're ready' or
whatever!" Sam said, mocking the doctor.

"Well no, but... you can let me out, right?" Rob asked hopefully.

Sam smiled. "I can. Any time I want!"

Rob breathed a hefty sigh of relief.

"But I won't!" the teen added with a wicked smile.

"Why not?" Rob demanded.

"Do you know what happened to the last guy who let his Year 7 out of the
device and let him just jerk off at will?" Sam asked.

"No, obviously! How would I?" Rob replied, his temper already fraying.

"He got locked in a chastity device for the rest of his time at the school!
Sam explained. "Like, full time. No release for anything. It was just bam,
locked for four years!" Sam explained bluntly. "I mean, can you even
imagine that? Four years without knocking one out? I go four hours and I
feel ready to burst!"

"So when do I get... ya know... to be tested again?" Rob asked, knowing
that an official test seemed to be the only release he could probably get.

"Well technically I can test you once a week, when I let you out for
cleaning," Sam said, but then his grin returned. "But I think you're gonna
have to earn that!"

Even the thought of doing it weekly felt like torture, but the idea of
having to earn it... something about the way Sam smiled made him
worry. "Earn it how?" he asked cautiously.

"Well the school stuff has to be the priority. So no lateness to classes,
do well on any tests and quizzes and take part with all your teams and
clubs and stuff," Sam explained.

"Oh, okay," Rob said, quite surprised and more than a little relieved. That
was the sort of stuff he would be doing anyway, so it was no real
challenge.

"And just pretty much do whatever else I order you to do!" Sam said,
suddenly looking around.

"Like... what?" Rob asked, the feeling of dread returning.

"Like this!" Sam said, grabbing the younger boy's hand and leading him over
to the nearby store room. He opened the door and went inside, clicked on
the light and shut the door behind them. "Take off your clothes!"

"What? No way!" Rob snapped back at him.

"Fine, then in a week, when I unlock you, no jerking off. Maybe you'll earn
it the week after that!" Sam said, reaching for the door handle.

"Wait!" Rob yelped. There was no way he could go two weeks. He had only
been doing it properly for a couple of months, having been introduced to it
at his selection day, but it had already become something he did daily. Not
necessarily habit yet, but certainly something he very much enjoyed on a
very regular basis. "Fine!" he conceded.

Sam stood and watched as Rob undressed. He had just seen him naked in the
doctor's office, but that felt so cold and sterile. Now, it was something a
lot more sordid. The boy was getting naked somewhere he wasn't supposed to,
and visibly looked embarrassed about doing it. He groped at his own cock as
the boy disrobed.

Rob felt increasingly awkward, not least because his slow strip put the new
device back on show, but he knew he was slightly on the chubby side for a
boy his age, seeing slight rolls forming around his middle as he bent down
to pull his trainers off and step out of his jeans. As he removed his
underwear and stood back up, he held his arms in front of him, partly
covering his stomach but also covering up the front of the new chastity
device.

"Why are you covering up?" Sam asked. It wasn't snide or accusatory, just a
genuine question for the younger boy.

Rob shrugged. "Just... habit, I s'pose," he answered, eyes fixed on the
ground.

Sam stepped forward and placed his hands on Rob's chest, prompting the
younger boy to look up at him nervously. He smiled reassuringly as he
slipped his hands round onto Rob's sides, then slid them downwards, forcing
his arms to part. He stood for a moment, keeping Rob's eyes locked on his
own, then took a few steps back and looked the boy up and down.

Rob felt exceptionally awkward, standing there naked, fully on show. He
wanted to cover back up again but it was clear Sam did not want that, so he
remained, trembling slightly.

"You're cute," Sam said with a smile. "All of you. Head to toe. And I know
my opinion doesn't change how you feel about yourself, but I don't think
you've got anything to be embarrassed about!"

"Really?" Rob asked, mildly concerned that the older boy was just being
polite.

"Really!" Sam insisted. He reached down and grabbed his cock through his
trousers, the bulge quite obvious even without the added emphasis. "You
made this happen. That should prove I'm being honest, right?"

"Oh!" Rob suddenly yelped, eyes widening a little.

Sam grinned. He knew exactly what was happening. "First erection in the
device! Feels weird, right?"

"I thought it might stop me getting them completely," Rob said, somewhere
between surprised and frustrated that it did not. "But yeah,
weird. The... the bits round it feel tight but... not... uncomfortable!"

Sam nodded. "Yeah, that's kinda the idea. They're not trying to punish or
hurt you for getting turned on, they're just stopping you doing anything
with it!"

"So I'll still get boners, I just won't be able to touch? That's... that's
worse than not getting them!" Rob said, completely dismayed.

Sam nodded his understanding. He had been there. "Well let's just hope you
start developing down there sooner rather than later. You know there are
still a couple of guys in my year who are still locked!"

The comment almost blew Rob's mind. On top of being mildly entertained by
the idea of some poor kid entering his fourth year of no touching, the
sudden thought that, should he be a late developer, he would be in the same
situation struck him hard. He needed a distraction and the still-obvious
bulge Sam was sporting was the perfect opportunity.

"You know, when you said I had to earn... ya know... being 'tested', I
thought you might mean I'd have to do things... to you!" Rob explained,
secretly hoping he was either right, or at least giving his mentor ideas.

"I thought about it!" Sam said honestly. "But I like you, Rob, and that
felt.... I dunno... pretty wrong."

"What if I... said I didn't object?" the younger boy asked, taking a few
steps closer.

"Woah!" Sam said, reaching out to place a hand on Rob's bare chest. "Let's
be clear here. This is... probably gonna set the tone for our whole time
together, so think carefully. If you ask me to do this, I'll do it, but I
need to know you're sure."

Rob nodded certainly. "If I can't play with mine, then at least I get to
play with yours!" he explained.

Sam stared into Rob's eyes for a moment, looking for any doubt, any reason
to not do this, but the boy seemed resolute. "Okay then. Get to it. I want
you to make me cum. Fail and no test for you this week!"

"Damn!" Rob muttered, ineffectually pawing at the front of his chastity
device as his cock swelled in its confinement. "Okay then!" He reached
forward and undressed the teen, squatting down as he pulled the clothing
down, then dropping to his knees rather than standing up.

Sam's cock sprang free, all five hard inches, topped with a broad patch of
gingery-blonde hair. Rob actually considered putting the cock in his mouth,
but decided against it, instead reaching up to take hold with one hand, the
other grasping onto Sam's hip.

"Uhhh, yeah!" Sam moaned as the boy's fingers got to work on his cock. He
had fantasised about this happening, but had resigned himself to taking the
moral high road and not coercing the boy into anything, so to have Rob
willingly subjecting himself to it was a literal dream come true.

Rob stroked the cock the best he could, but it was not an angle he was
unfamiliar with and he was definitely not used to handling one of that
size. But still, he did his best and Sam's moans made it clear he was at
least enjoying it, even if he wasn't cumming yet.

After a few more minutes, Sam asked softly, "Mind if I take over, bud?"

"But you said if I didn't make you cum..." Rob started.

Sam smiled down at him. "No offense, but we don't have all day. Don't
worry, you'll get better and I won't punish you this time... if you let me
cum on you instead!"

Rob nodded, not necessarily considering the request but just glad he would
not be punished for his failure. He sat back on his feet and looked up as
the teen took hold and began jerking himself off rapidly. He had never
wanted to touch himself more than he did right then and cursed the device
once again.

"Okay, I'm cumming!" the blonde boy gasped as his hand stroked quickly. He
stepped closer to Rob and aimed at his face, but seemed to have a change of
heart at the last second and aimed his cock down, several thick spurts of
cum splattering onto the boy's smooth chest. As his legs wobbled, he
steadied himself by putting a hand on Rob's shoulder.

"That was so hot!" Rob said in pure admiration, looking up at Sam.

Legs steady again, Sam let go of the boy's shoulder and let his hand rest
on the side of his head instead. "Thanks. I enjoyed it too!" he said
happily. He leaned down and kissed the boy gently on his forehead, then
chuckled. "Come on, clean up and get dressed before they send out a search
party for you!"

Rob looked down at the spunk on his chest, slowly dripping down his stomach
and onto his knees. He poked a finger into it cautiously, then tilted his
head down and sniffed. It was an interesting aroma and one he was certain
he would be smelling a lot more of soon.

*****

The mood in Dorm 1.01 that evening was a strange one. Overall, the day had
been quite fun. There had been various games and activities throughout the
day designed to get the new Year 7 boys acquainted with each other, meaning
the boys had now properly met the occupants of Dorms 1.02 to 1.04, all of
whom they would share some classes with.

They had all spent some time one-on-one with Mr Trent, mostly talking about
what subjects they liked or were good at or might need help with as well as
hobbies and interests. They all reached a similar conclusion that he seemed
like a genuinely nice man who really did just want to make sure they had a
safe, enjoyable and educational time at the school. He did make it clear
that they were all expected to take part in at least a few different
activities, not only to keep them entertained and healthy, but also to help
round out their experience for when the time came to apply to Universities
in Year 13.

Each of them had also endured their appointment with Dr Arkwright, but none
of them had really yet spoken about it. Understandably, nobody was keen to
be the first to say, 'Hey, I can't cum, look where my cock used to be!' so
it had just gone unspoken about all evening. Even as they began to undress
for bed it went unmentioned, most of the boys trying to remain concealed,
while also respecting everyone else's privacy and not looking. It was
almost like they believed pretending it wasn't happening might make it
true.

Danny had taken his shorts and t-shirt with him when he went to shower
before bed. He wasn't used to showering every night, but after experiencing
what it was like to pee in the device, he just felt unclean. He had cleaned
off around the device and, following some advice from Joshua, dribbled some
shower gel down inside it before letting the shower spray wash it
out. After he dried off and dressed, he headed back to the dorm, still
avoiding looking at anyone for fear of accidentally seeing their device!

The boys were in bed with the lights out once again before Mr Trent came
round, prompted by Rob who explained that Mr Trent would begin to notice
the pattern soon and start trusting them more. Mostly he just seemed to be
glad to have something to talk about that could distract them from their
chastity.

After Mr Trent's second check was out of the way, Josh brought up the
subject of extracurricular activities which got most of the boys
talking. That afternoon there had been presentations carried out by the
Year 10 boys on each of the different clubs and teams available to
them. One of the highlights of the afternoon was the boy who had been
chosen to pitch the Football team. It was quite an easy sell anyway, with a
large number of boys already vocally interested, but his presentation had
the boys in hysterics and Mr Trent rolling his eyes.

The Year 10 boy, who introduced himself as Steven Bradley, just looked at
the crowd of eleven-year-olds and said, "Well it's the football team. It's
all about football, innit! We practice football, then we play football,
so... ya know... lots of football. So if you like football, then you should
probably join, cos that's what we do... football! I've got, like, four
minutes of my time left, but that's really all I have to say, so for the
rest of the time.... football, football, football, football, football." He
likely would have carried on like that for the rest of the time, much to
the younger boys' amusement, were it not for Mr Trent stepping in to move
things on.

The boys had all shifted round to lay with their heads at the foot of their
bunks. They had found that it was the best way for them all to talk as
quietly as possible while being able to see each other in the low light.

"What ones you doing?" Danny asked Chris after some of the others had
mentioned their choices.

"At the moment, I'm thinking swimming, music and drama. Oh, and book club,
but that's only once a week anyway!" Chris explained.

"What, no rugby?" Josh asked from across the other side. "Thought you was
gonna show us English lads how it's done!" he taunted.

Chris smiled. "As much as I like the idea of rolling round in the mud with
you, Joshy, it clashes with Music Club." He gave the other boy a cheeky
wink.

"Anyone else doing rugby?" Josh asked the others, looking round at the
others on the bottom bunks then up to the four boys above. They all shook
their heads, so he turned to Rob and said, "Just us then! This lot can just
be our cheerleaders!"

"Well I would look pretty in a skirt and crop top!" Chris joked, making the
others laugh, then pretended to shake some pom-poms and called out, "Give
me a J!"

"No, piss off!" Josh said, with a smirk.

"What d'you pick then?" Chris asked, still grinning as he looked at Danny.

Danny frowned. "Well I'm definitely doing football and swimming. Not sure
what else." he knew he wanted to play football, and while he had always
enjoyed swimming, the chastity device was suddenly a concern, but he
decided he cared more about doing something he enjoyed and wouldn't let the
device ruin it.

"You could join the debate club with us," Josh offered, reaching over to
nudge Rob.

"You're joining debate club? Don't you need to be, like, book smart for
that sorta thing?" Danny asked, knowing the question was slightly
offensive, but already confident Josh wouldn't be bothered.

"Nah," Josh said dismissively. "It's just arguing and stuff. I'm great at
arguing!"

"No you're not!" Rob said with a barely-suppressed grin.

"Yes I am!" Josh said back, then looked to the others. "See, I'm a
natural!" The two boys started laughing as the others shook their heads.

"How long you been waiting to do that one?" Chris asked, actually more
amused than he let on.

"You could join the diving team with me," Nicky offered, the shy boy slowly
beginning to come out of his shell after the day's activities.

"Or astronomy club!" James offered.

Danny shook his head. "Nah, stars aren't my thing, and diving is same time
as football."

"Then drama club with me!" Chris suggested.

Danny thought about it for a moment and raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, maybe you'll get to do Romeo and Juliet and we'll figure out which
one of ya's the girl!" Josh joked, triggering a round of laughter.

Danny blushed a little, but Chris just shrugged. "Hey, if I can pull off
sexy cheerleader, I can definitely manage sexy Juliet!" The other laughed
even more.

"Why've they gotta be sexy?" Rob asked with a confused frown.

"Because of," Chris started, then gestured to himself, "All of this!"

As the others started a new round of insults, David looked across to Danny
and said quietly, "If you don't have anything on Saturday nights, you could
always come with me to D&D."

"Dungeons and Dragons!" Danny whispered back excitedly. "You play? I..." he
paused, looking at the rest of the boys, "I thought I was the only one into
it so I didn't wanna go on my own. But if you're in, so am I!"

David grinned excitedly. "Awesome! I... I'm also doing swimming too. I hope
you don't think I'm, like, getting in the way or anything!"

Josh chuckled and shook his head. "Of course not, don't be daft. Ya know,
we've really gotta work on your self-confidence, buddy."

"Oh, yeah," David said glumly. "I guess I'm just... not used to
having... erm... you know..."

"Friends?" Danny suggested. As David nodded, he smiled again and said,
"Well get used to it!"

David grinned and giggled a little before going quiet again.

One by one, the boys began shifting round in their beds, intending to
sleep. As Chris turned round and lay with his head on the pillow, he
reached across and gave Danny's bunk a quiet knock. "Danny!" he whispered
as he did it.

"Mmmyeah?" Danny asked sleepily, tilting his head to the side and lifting
it just a little.

"I just wanted to thank you.... ya know... for last night," Chris said
quietly.

"That's what friends are for!" Danny replied with a slight snigger.

"I hope I wasn't too... um... forceful, you know, when I..." Chris began,
unsure quite how to word it.

"Claimed me?" Danny asked, still smiling. "It's all good bud. You doing
okay tonight then?"

Chris thought for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah, I think so."

"Good, but I'm here of you need me!" Danny offered sincerely.

"Thanks mate," Chris replied happily. "Night."

"Night," Danny said back, letting his head drop onto the pillow. He was
asleep within minutes.

It was around midnight when Danny woke with a start, suddenly feeling a
heavy weight land on his bed beside him. He sat up slightly, looking round,
confused. "Chris?" he asked, as he saw the boy laying beside him.

The other boy sniffed slightly and said weakly, "Turns out I'm not as okay
as I thought! Sorry I woke you!"

Danny hated having his sleep disturbed, always had and probably always
would, but he couldn't be mad at Chris. He smiled, even though it was too
dark to really see it, and said, "It's okay, I understand! Here." He pulled
on the covers and Chris lifted his body to let him tug them free, then lay
back down as Danny reached over him with them.

"Thanks," Chris whispered, happily warm now.

Danny decided to take a little further than the night before. While there
was room for the two to lay side-by-side, it wasn't exactly the most
comfortable way to share. He took hold of Chris' left arm and pulled it out
to his side, then lay down with his back to the other boy and pulled his
right arm over him. They were effectively spooning, which Chris apparently
seemed quite happy with as he shifted slightly to cuddle up to Danny,
wrapping his arms around him.

"Huh, this is nice," Chris whispered dreamily as he rested his cheek
against the back of Danny's head.

"Yeah," Danny agreed, already drifting back off to sleep.

As Chris shifted just a little more, the rest of the body pressing against
Danny, he felt his cock, semi-hard from the body contact, press against his
friend's buttock and quickly pulled back. "Sorry," he said shyly.

"Was that..." Danny started, curious. He pushed his butt back just a little
and once again felt Chris' dick against him. "Oh my God, you're not
locked!"

It was unclear whether it was a comment or a question, but Chris answered
anyway. "No, I can.... ya know... cum!"

"Ugh, I hate you so much!" Danny said in frustration, the way he held
tightly onto Chris' arms making it obvious he didn't mean it harshly.

"Hey, I'd swap if I could. Believe me!" Chris said firmly.

"What?" Danny asked, suddenly rolling over on the spot so they were
face-to-face. "You'd rather be locked?"

"Yeah," Chris answered, completely shameless. "I think it's hot. When the
doctor told me what would have happened if I couldn't cum, I was gutted."

"Oh my God, you're so weird!" Danny said with a bemused head-shake.

"Did you... get hard when he made you strip?" Chris asked, relieved to
finally be able to talk about his experience with someone who had been
through the same.

"No!" Danny insisted. "But I did when he started... you know... examining
down there!"

Chris giggled. "That's hot. Do you think... I could... maybe... feel it?"

"Erm... I... I guess so," Danny said, completely dumbfounded by the other
boy's fascination. He rolled over onto his back.

Chris carefully reached a hand down under the covers. He briefly considered
slipping his hands inside Danny's shorts, but thought that might be
crossing a line, so he lowered his fingers onto the boy's crotch, through
the material. "Mnnnh!" he moaned as he felt the firm front panel of the
device, knowing it completely restricted Danny from even touching
himself. "I know what you're thinking. I'm a total freak for liking it!" he
said sadly.

"Actually," Danny whispered back. "I was thinking that if you touched mine,
it's only fair that I touch yours!"

Chris frowned. "But I'm not wearing..." he started, then paused, eyes
widening as he caught on. "Oh! Well, yeah, I guess that's fair!" He happily
rolled onto his back and, not wanting Danny to have the same deliberation
he did, yanked down his boxers to mid-thigh.

Danny was regretting the suggestion already. The entire encounter already
had his cock straining inside the device, the loops around his cock and
balls tightening almost pleasantly as he swelled against them. He wanted to
touch so badly, and that was before he had even made contact with Chris'
unrestrained tool.

Nervously, Danny reached across and placed his hand on Chris' stomach. It
was so smooth and firm that he almost felt like he could cum without
touching, but he allowed his fingers to travel down, amazed to feel a few
sparse hairs as his fingers grazed down the side of Chris' throbbing
cock. He lifted his fingers and let them slide across the shaft until he
was able to grip it fully in his hand. It felt huge. He knew it probably
wasn't, it was nowhere near the size of Joseph's, but compared to his own
little winky it was a monster.

Feeling like he had taken his suggestion to 'touch' it far enough, Danny
pulled his hand away, not wanting to overstep, though the disappointed moan
from Chris made it clear that going on would have been welcome. "You're so
lucky!" he whispered.

"Yeah I am," Chris agreed, casually stroking the other boy's arm.

Danny blushed a little as he shifted back round into their previous
position. This time, as he pulled Chris' arms around him, he deliberately
pressed his butt back so that the other boy's cock nestled into his butt
crack. With a gentle sigh, and feeling Chris's body against him, he slowly
drifted back to sleep.

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Thank you for reading Chapter 3. I'd love to hear your thoughts, my email
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If you enjoy my writing, check out my other stories

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Benny Takes Control - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/
The Dangers of Desire - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-dangers-of-desire/
Benny's House - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/bennys-house/

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Possession - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/
Jack Hamilton - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jack-hamilton/

One-shots
The Art of Seduction - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction
Jake's Exposure - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jakes-exposure
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