Date: Fri, 11 Dec 2020 21:27:33 +0000
From: Matt Smith <matterotica@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Tales from Kingswood - Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

The next few days at Kingswood passed quickly and quite enjoyably for the
most-part. The activities for the Year 7s began to include meeting their
teachers for their range of subjects and discussions about how the classes
would run and what they should expect, while others were still focused on
getting the boys to know each other better, though most of them still
preferred to stick with the boys from their respective dorms.

The Home Building gradually began to fill, with the Year 9 and 11 boys
joining one day and then the Year 8, 12 and 13 boys the next. It made the
building feel a lot more crowded, especially on the first floor, with a
total of 96 boys sharing the facilities. At the same time though, it all
felt a lot more lively and like an actual community.

The Year 8 and 9 boys soon helped the new Year 7s get used to the way the
Common Room worked, teaching them the appropriate etiquette for accessing
equipment and games at busy times. The TV was quite interesting, with a
function built-in to the Kingswood app that allowed the boys in proximity
to the TV to vote on what would be watched next. While people weren't
always happy with the choices, they certainly couldn't argue it was an
unfair system.

The 1.01 boys didn't tend to do everything together, but had committed to
always sitting together in the Dining Hall when possible. They would still
happily mix with other boys from their Year, but they figured that once
classes and extracurriculars began, it would be quite rare to have them all
together at the same time, so it felt like a good way to see each other.

It was breakfast time on the Sunday before school was due to start and most
of the 1.01 boys were gathered, eagerly filling their faces with the range
of food on offer. The Year 12 and 13s had only arrived the evening before,
so this was the first proper mealtime with the oldest students present. It
was strange having them around, most of the students they had seen at
school felt like kids, like them, but the new arrivals seemed to be mostly
fully-matured, many of them looking more like adults than students.

The boys of 1.01 were engaged in several quiet conversations amongst
themselves when two of the new arrivals approached, stopping behind Josh.

"Hey, little Joshua!" one of them said, slapping Josh on the back. There
was absolutely no doubt about who he was. It was like looking at Josh in a
magic mirror that aged him six years, the resemblance really was
uncanny. The same black hair, even styled quite similar, the same dark eyes
and exactly the same mischievous grin.

"How's our little bro doing?" the other one asked, slapping Josh's back
too, maybe just a little too hard. He didn't share quite the same looks as
the other two, with light brown hair, but similar eyes and much softer
features compared to the sharp lines of the other two's faces.

Josh looked frozen for just a moment, a real rabbit-caught-in-headlights
look about him as he avoided turning to face them. Cautiously he looked
back at the first young man, then turned a little further to look at the
other. "H... hey guys," he said shakily.

"Joshua, where are your manners? Introduce us to your little friends!" the
first one said with a sickly-sweet smile.

Josh turned back, but avoided looking at the others. He gestured to the
first one and said, "Everyone, this is Mark, my oldest brother, he's in
Year 13" then gestured to the other and said, "And this is Ryan, just
starting Year 12."

Mark, the elder sibling and Josh lookalike, smiled to the small gathering
of eleven-year-olds. "Nice to meet you all. Good to know little Joshua's
making friends for a change!" His tone was jovial, but the wicked glint on
his eye didn't go entirely unnoticed by Josh's dorm-mates.

"Josh," Rob said pointedly, noting how his friend had made clear on their
first day that he hated being called Joshua, "Is great!" he went
on. "Natural charm must run in the family!" Rob added. He had taken an
instant and almost visceral dislike to Josh's older brothers, but he knew
better than to just be outright rude to them, so for now he played along
with the niceties.

"Yeah, Joshua's definitely my favourite little brother!" Mark replied with
a wicked grin.

"Mine too," Ryan agreed, playing along, then frowned and smacked his
brother's arm. "Hey!"

Mark laughed at managing to upset both his brothers at the same time, but
slapped Josh on the back again and said, "Nice to meet you all. Just
thought we'd say hello, Joshua. Didn't want you thinking we'd forgotten
about you!"

"Yeah, we'll see you around, Joshua!" Ryan added as the two headed over to
the tables they had been sat at.

"They seem cool," James said with a gentle nod.

"Yeah," Mikey agreed. "Anyone else think Mark looks just like Joshua?"

"DON'T!" Josh snapped, but held himself back, lowering his tone as he
finished, "Call me that!"

Mikey raised his hand defensively. "Sorry, just playing. Didn't mean to
offend little Joshua!"

Josh went to jump out of his seat, but immediately felt Chris' hand on his
shoulder. "Josh, don't!" he said softly, then looked to Mikey and said,
"Mikey, he asked politely. I won't!"

"Geez, okay!" Mikey said, shaking his head. "Sorry.... Josh. Won't happen
again!"

Josh still looked pissed, but replied, "It's fine!" It clearly wasn't fine.

*****

The Diving team was one of the few clubs that was actually starting before
school began the following day. It was Sunday afternoon and the boys from
all seven years who were looking to join, or already in the club had made
their way across to the Sports Complex.

Being limited by the number of diving boards, most sessions would involve
the boys from just a couple of Year groups each time, but as it was their
first session, they had all been asked to come along. Nicky had been
somewhat reluctant to go, despite diving being one of his main
interests. His reluctance came down to a very personal insecurity that he
had shared with his mentor, William, on his first day at the school.

The two had met, like most mentors and proteges, at the Selection day,
where William had been tasked with finding the right boy to join the school
under his guidance. While he knew many of his peers would use some kind of
plot to get their target into an arousing situation, then initiate some
semi-sexual contact, William had a fairly unique hurdle to overcome –
despite being thirteen (at the time) he was still locked in his chastity
device, having not yet developed into sexual maturity. As a result, he had
ended up simply encouraging Nicky to jerk off, at which point he discovered
the boy's secret.

Nicky had begun puberty at the tender age of eight, at which point he had
started growing rapidly, soon becoming the tallest boy in his year at
school, and eventually the entire primary school as a whole. As if that
didn't draw enough attention to the already shy boy, he had begun to
develop in other ways too. He had his first pubes at nine and had begun to
ejaculate as well and by the time he turned ten, he was sporting a cock
that was verging on five inches flaccid and just over seven when
aroused... which happened worryingly often!

Being a young boy, even a very tall one, with the cock of a man had drawn
more attention than Nicky had ever wanted. He had confessed tearfully to
William on his first day at Kingswood that he had been known to his entire
primary school as 'the kid with the big dick', something they would
shamelessly call him to his face, mock him for or simply call him a freak.

Understandably, Nicky was keen to repeat the same experience at Kingswood,
so the thought of wearing the school's diving uniform of a simple dark blue
speedo was not one that appealed. He was an excellent diver, having
narrowly missed out on being selected by a specialist school to train for
the Olympics and it was one of his true passions in life, so William had
made it his mission to make sure the boy pursued it.

Following Nicky's appointment with Dr Arkwright, who had been incredibly
reassuring to Nicky that he was absolutely not a freak for his advanced
development, William had revealed to his young protege that he was still
locked in his chastity device, even now at fourteen. The fact that Nicky,
at just eleven, had escaped wearing one entirely had been more than a
little humiliating for the teen, but he did it anyway, determined to earn
the boy's trust. Nicky revealed in return that, although his big dick had
caused him many hardships, it also meant he had already begun to experiment
sexually and was far more advanced in that way than most boys his age.

That was when William had thought of how he could get Nicky to attend the
Diving Team and risk being seen in the speedo. He had made the boy an offer
he simply couldn't refuse....

"Nick!" William declared happily as the boy nervously entered the locker
room. "I was kinda worried you weren't gonna come!"

"We... erm.... we made a deal and I... wanna honour it!" Nicky explained as
he walked over and opened up an empty locker next to his mentor. He
couldn't help but look the older boy up and down as he approached.

William was already dressed, or rather undressed, clad only in the dark
blue speedo. The chastity device he wore underneath was visibly outlined by
the tight material, something he had found embarrassing at first but had
now just got used to. He stood a good 5 inches shorter than Nicky, who had
recently passed 5'4" and can't have weighed more than 100 pounds. His
excessively skinny frame was a trait he very much shared with
Nicky. Between the lack of development, low height and low weight, he had
been seen by multiple doctors, often under fear of malnutrition, but they
had all concluded he was simply a late bloomer, especially considering the
sheer volume of food he managed to put away for his size.

Between his small size and boyish features, he was often confused for much
younger than he was. Even now, after being at the school for over three
years staff members had confused him for one of the new arrivals. It was
what made his pairing with Nicky so seemingly unfair, with the new boy
having been mistaken for a new Year 10 student at first by Mr
Trent. Regardless of their vast differences, Nicky was the boy William had
chosen and so they would be together for the next four years.

Nicky had pulled off his t-shirt, trainers and socks, but hesitated,
reluctant to pull down his sweatpants and reveal the speedo he had put on
before coming over. "You sure about this?" Nicky asked.

"Yeah!" William insisted softly, placing a hand on the taller boy's bare
back. "Sure it... ya know, bulges, but your not the first kid with a big
one to join the team and you won't be the last!"

"Yeah but... what if the others.... I dunno... start... teasing!" Nicky
said, looking close to tears.

William smiled. "Firstly, anyone who comes for you has to get through me,
and I might be small, but I know how to hit 'em where it hurts!" he said
confidently. "And secondly, this is a very different place from your last
school. Believe me when I say nobody here is gonna tease you for this!" he
said, grabbing the younger boy's cock through his clothing for just a
second. "What you've got there is not a source of mockery, it's the stuff
of fucking legends!"

Nicky gave the older boy a wry grin. "Good choice of words! And you'll
honour our bargain?"

"Honour it? I can't freaking wait!" William said eagerly. "So get your
clothes off and lets get in there."

Nicky smiled and looked around. The other boys were all long gone out to
the pool area, leaving the two alone for a brief moment. "Will... thanks!"
he said softly, then leaned in and kissed the old boy gently on the lips.

William happily reciprocated, but just for a few seconds before pulling
away. "Okay, save that for later, otherwise you're not gonna be the only
one worrying about bulging down there!" he said with a grin.

*****

The 1.01 boys had spent a good part of the afternoon in the Common
Room. James and David had been embroiled in a very intense-looking game of
chess, both boys glad to have discovered some actual competition for a
change, while Rob, Josh, Mikey and Danny had been playing a mini-tournament
on the pool table. Having kept the table occupied for quite some time, they
eventually found some others in the room had booked a turn on the app's
reservation system and decided to move on to something else.

With three of them deciding to go play on the Playstation 4, Danny
graciously bowed out, partly due to his general suckiness at video games,
but also because he couldn't help noticing Chris' continued absence. The
two had become friends quickly, not just because of the way the other boy
had playfully 'claimed' him, but the two just seemed drawn to each
other. That was probably why he had so easily picked up on how down Chris
seemed to be, despite the joyful and confident facade he always put on
around the others.

A quick walk back to the dorm room and Danny found his friend sitting alone
on the sofas at the back of the dorm, reading something on his tablet and
sitting with earphones in. As his back was to the door, Danny was able to
sneak right up behind him without being noticed.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Chris, who yelped out in surprise,
sending the tablet flying as he virtually flew off the sofa. He turned as
he yanked out his earbuds, declaring, "You scared the crap outta me!"

"Sorry!" Danny said with a grin, blatantly not sorry. "Whatcha up to?"

"Currently recovering from a heart attack!" Chris answered
sarcastically. "And you?" he asked as he climbed up off the floor and back
into his seat.

"Just thought I'd come find you," Danny said casually.

"Aww, did ya miss me?" Chris teased.

Rather than rising to it, Danny just shrugged and said, "Yeah, kinda!"

Chris felt bad for teasing his friend and pouted slightly. "I thought you
were hanging out with the others."

"I was, but they wanted to play video games and I'm really not good at
them," Danny explained, walking round the sofa to sit on it beside the
other boy. "Besides, I thought it'd be cool for us to hang out without
being unconscious!"

Chris chuckled and blushed a little. They had spent four nights at
Kingswood now. Two of them Chris had spent entirely in Danny's bed with him
and two more he had spent at least some of the night. "Sorry 'bout that,"
he said sheepishly.

"I wasn't complaining!" Danny said with a casual shrug. "Whatcha reading
then?"

Chris grabbed the tablet and looked thoughtful for a moment. "You'll think
I'm a total nerd."

Danny shook his head. "I promise, whatever you're reading won't make me
think you're a nerd," he said sweetly, then grinned wickedly and added,
"Because I already think that!" he laughed at his own poor attempt at
mockery, then said, "But just tell me."

"It's... Shakespeare!" Chris confessed.

Danny looked puzzled.

"William Shakespeare!" Chris reiterated. "He's kinda famous!"

"I know who he is!" Danny insisted. "Sort of! You like that stuff?"

"I like all books!" Chris said with a shrug. "It's cos of my music!"

Danny just looked confused again.

"I like to write songs, but... I'm eleven and there's only so many songs
you can write about going to school or hanging out with your mates. I read
cos it... I dunno, let's me see the world a bit. It helps me write song
lyrics," Chris explained. "I know that sounds stupid."

Danny shook his head emphatically. "It doesn't sound stupid!" he said
sincerely. "Were you... listening to music at the same time? Isn't that
confusing?"

Chris shrugged. "It's just a... thing I do. I have music playing while I
read, just songs I haven't heard before. If it stands out enough for me to
notice it over what I'm reading, then I know it's got something I like
about it. Sometimes it's just, like, a few bars or a guitar riff or
something. Think I'm crazy yet?"

Danny shook his head again. "Not even close. You're... interesting!"

"That's a nice way of saying weird!" Chris said accusingly.

Danny nodded this time. "Yup, but I like weird! D'you think... I could hang
out with you?"

"How about this?" Chris asked, grabbing his earbuds and handing one to
Danny, the other one going back into his ear. "Listen to some music with
me. You might find something you like!"

"Okay!" Danny said, happy to be doing anything with the other boy.

"I'm working through some real retro stuff at the moment," Chris
explained. "This stuff's from the 1980s!"

"Cool," Danny said as music started playing. He shifted round in the seat,
letting his legs dangle over the arm while he put his head on Chris's lap,
grinning up at him. "Who's this?" he asked as the song went on.

Chris looked at his phone and said, "Madonna! Wow, she's still going now. I
didn't realise she started back in the 80s!"

The boys happily settled in, just casually sitting round together as they
worked through Chris' playlist together.

*****

The boys of the diving club had been heading back to the locker room in
batches. They knew they would be split into different Year groups on
different nights and the coach had decided to announce them at the end,
sending each group off once he had explained their schedule to them.

The coach had dismissed the Year 9, 11 and 12 group first, followed by the
Year 8 and 13 group. Much to Nicky's delight, the Year 7 and 10 groups had
been grouped together, meaning he would get to see William not only in
their mentoring sessions, but also several times a week at diving club. The
first two groups had mostly finished up in the locker room by the time the
last one went in eager to get to dinner.

Although the locker room was enormous, serving as a central changing area
for all of the pools, pitches and facilities in the complex, Nicky found
himself with a fair few other boys nearby as he headed for his
locker. Having taken one next to William, he had not considered that the
older boy might have gone into the locker room with his classmates and now
found himself surrounded by much older boys.

He almost looked like he fit in with them, easily standing taller than a
couple of the less-developed ones like William, but he felt sorely out of
place. Despite that, just as William had said, the session had gone
fine. Nobody seemed to give his body a second glance, many of them even
looking as self-conscious as Nicky felt. He was sure he had caught a lot of
them looking at his cock, but considering the fact he was unashamedly
checking out theirs, he found it too hard to be offended by it.

A couple of the older boys had already rushed off, saying they preferred
the showers in the Home Building and would shower after dinner, while a
couple of others commented that it was pointless showering as they had
other sports right after dinner and would be filthy again within
minutes. Had it not been for a certain deal, Nicky might have seized on
that opportunity and claimed he would just shower at Home.

Yanking down his speedo and wrapping a towel around his waist, William
nodded towards the showers. "Come on, or you'll miss dinner!"

Nicky kicked his speedo aside, having pushed it down with his towel wrapped
around himself, much to the amusement of the older boy. He quickly followed
William over to the large archway that marked the entrance to the shower
room. It was a large, high-ceilinged room that resonated with the low hum
of extractor fans. There were rows of shower cubicles down each side of the
room as well as along the back, with more rows down the middle.

There was already the sound of a few showers running, but no sign of anyone
walking around, but William led the younger boy to a cubicle in the back of
the room, walked in and held the door while he gestured for Nicky to join
him.

William immediately hung his towel on a hook on the back of the door, his
chastity device concealing his obviously-undeveloped cock. Nicky just
looked, frozen by nerves.

The teen smiled as he reached up and brushed aside the hair hanging down
over Nicky's face, still hanging wetly from the pool water and stared into
his eyes. "Hey, just cos we made the deal, doesn't mean we have to do
anything if you don't want!"

"I want!" Nicky answered immediately.

"But you look terrified," William said softly.

Nicky smiled meekly. "I always look terrified, but I still wanna do it!"

William chuckled. "Well okay then!" He reached down and tentatively took
hold of the boy's towel, using both hands to slowly pull it open. As he
did, the boy's cock sprang forth. "Fuck me, you really do want it!" he said
with a grin as he pushed the button to start the shower.

Nicky's cock had looked quite large on the slender boy when it was soft,
contained in his speedo, but now it was now almost absurd. It was easily
over seven inches and while it was thick when it was soft, now it had to be
as thick as the boy's wrist. It was a good thing he was tall for his age or
would have been verging on comedic.

"Do you have any idea how popular you're going to be at this school?"
William asked as he stared at it hungrily.

Nicky recoiled slightly, frowning. "That's exactly what I don't want!" he
said, dismayed. "I wanna be normal! Look, I started shaving my pubes when I
was nine just so I'd fit in a bit more with the other boys. I just wanna
fit in! I'm sick of just being the big-dicked freak of nature!"

"Okay, I understand, I'm sorry," he said apologetically. "So... does this
mean the deal's off?"

Nicky grinned. "Oh I see. Now you've seen it, you're scared to follow
through!"

"Pfft, no way!" William said dismissively with a grin, but it quickly faded
as he leaned in, pulled Nicky's head down slightly and rested his forehead
against Nicky's. "Seriously though, regardless of what you've got down
there, I wanna do this too!"

The two boys kissed, their bodies pressing together as they moved under the
warm spray of the shower, their hands exploring each other as their tongues
met. Eventually it was Nicky who pulled away, as he grinned and said, "Turn
around then!"

"Okay," William said happily. As he did it, he retrieved a squirt of shower
gel from the dispenser on the wall and reached back, using it to lubricate
himself, watching in anticipation as Nicky followed the cue and did the
same with his ample tool.

As William braced himself, Nicky guided the head of his cock to the teen's
hole, holding it against it for a few seconds before slowly pushing
in. Both boys let out shuddery gasps, William from the way his hole
stretched hungrily to allow the younger boy inside, Nicky from the new
sensation of tight, soft warmth around his cock. They held there for
several seconds, getting used to the feeling before Nicky pulled back and
pushed in once more.

Each time he did it, he pushed in just a little deeper, their joint ecstasy
growing each time. "Oh my God!" William whimpered as he felt the boy's body
press against his buttocks, the full length inside him.

"Yeah!" was all Nicky could gasp in agreement. He pulled back again, but
this time didn't pull all the way out before plunging back to full length
again. Before William had much chance to react, Nicky had pulled back once
more. He began to increase his speed, slamming in so hard that there began
an audible slap as his body struck William's ass.

"I'm... I'm gonna cum soon," Nicky gasped. "Should I..."

"Cum inside me!" William said, though it sounded more like pleading than an
instruction. While the fucking had been the reward promised to Nicky for
facing his fears, it was more than obvious that it was just as much a
reward for William.

As if the words were the final trigger needed, Nicky gave one final thrust
before leaning against the older boy, his arms wrapping around him, cheek
pressed against the top of his back as he spurted his thick load inside
him. It was a good thing he had a tight grip, as his legs wobbled at the
height of the orgasm and threatened to give way, but he soon regained his
composure. His breath took longer to return, still breathing heavily as
William stood, tilted his head to the side and kissed the boy gently.

"That was... wow!" William said happily.

"Yeah," Nicky agreed, his cock finally pulling out, softened but still
quite firm. As William turned, he grabbed the front of the older boy's
chastity device gently. "Did you cum?" he asked hopefully. "I know you said
you've cum before from butt stuff!"

William shook his head. "No, but I was close! Maybe next time!"

Nicky grinned. "So there's gonna be a next time?"

"Fuck yeah!" William replied happily, kissing the younger boy again.

*****

Mikey was happily regaling the rest of the group with the action-packed
adventures he and the others had undertaken that afternoon while
gaming. Sadly he was oblivious to the fact that those who had been there
already knew it and those that weren't didn't really care. The only one who
wasn't there yet was Josh, who had been delayed slightly and had not long
joined the queue for food.

Danny was doing his best to look interested in what Mikey had to say, if
only for the fact that it made a nice change to see the other boy actually
cheerful, rather than sulking or being moody as he often tended to be.

Suddenly, the conversation was interrupted by loud shouting from over in
the food queue. As everyone looked over, a small crowd had gathered around
the area Josh had been stood and there were several shouts from within.

Immediately, Mr Cunningham, the football coach and PE teacher jumped to his
feet and bellowed, "SILENCE!" He stormed across to the queue where the
gathered boys quickly backed away to reveal Josh and an older boy facing
each other, both held back by other students, Josh tightly gripping onto
his tray. "WHAT is happening here?"

Immediately there was a wall of sound as every boy nearby suddenly began to
explain what had happened at once. "QUIET!" the man bellowed again. He
pointed to one of the boys holding back Josh.

The 1.01 boys had all jumped to their feet to try and see what was
happening with their friend, but as almost the entire room had done the
same, most of whom were taller than them, they struggled to see what was
happening.

"He just started being really insulting to Alex," the boy explained.

"What? No I didn't!" Josh snapped back angrily.

"And when Alex asked him to stop being rude, he just picked up his tray and
hit Alex with it!" the boy went on.

"I didn't touch anyone!" Josh insisted.

"He did!" another older boy said back, a few others around him nodding
their agreement.

"I didn't! I promise, I didn't!" Josh argued back, distraught at the
comments.

"What's your name?" Mr Cunningham asked. He had met all of the new Year 7
students but not yet committed them to memory.

"Josh, Sir. Josh Williams," he said politely.

"Williams?"  Mr Cunningham asked. "Are you..." he started but was
interrupted by another voice.

"Yes Sir, my little brother!" Josh's eldest brother Mark said, stepping
forward from a nearby table.

"Mark, you saw what happened, tell them!" Josh pleaded.

"I did, Sir!" Mark said with a solemn nod. "I saw Joshua hit Alex with his
tray, just like they said!"

Josh stared, open-mouthed and on the verge of tears. "But... but.. I
didn't..." Josh whimpered, no longer needing to be held back by the others.

"Well with multiple eyewitnesses that say otherwise, I'm fairly confident
that you did, and such behaviour is entirely unacceptable!" Mr Cunningham
explained. "Okay everyone, get on with dinner please. Keep the queue
moving!" he instructed the nearby spectators to move on, then looked round
at the rest of ythe room who promptly returned to their seats.

That left only Josh, Alex and Mark standing with the teacher, Josh still
looking at his big brother pleadingly.

"I think you owe this young man an apology!" Mr Cunningham said, gesturing
to Alex.

"But I didn't do anything!" Josh insisted, sorrow slowly turning into
anger.

"Sir, if you don't mind me interrupting," Mark said politely, Josh looking
at him with the slightest glimmer of hope. "I accept personal
responsibility for my little brother's awful behaviour, so I would
respectfully request that I be allowed to implement and oversee appropriate
punishment, which I assure you, would involve an apology to Alex and
sufficient... erm... deterrence, to try and ensure this never happens
again!"

Mr Cunningham thought for a moment. It was not unusual for students to
oversee disciplinary matters for younger peers, so it seemed suitable on
this occasion, especially considering the familial connection. "Very
well. Please ensure you report back to me with the action taken so it can
be recorded on Joshua's record." He looked to Josh now and added, "And I
will leave you in your brother's capable hands." The man turned to head
back to the teachers' table.

"Okay, get your dinner and no more misbehaviour!" Mark said firmly to his
younger brother as Alex moved back into the queue.

"Mark, you... why did you... you know I didn't do that!" Josh pleaded with
his big brother. "Please, tell them I didn't do anything!" He was almost in
tears again.

"I said get your dinner. I will come and find you later for your
punishment!" Mark said back, unmoved by his little brother's pleas, then
returned to his seat.

Josh just stood for a moment, but as he felt many eyes on him, he just
turned and ran out of the Dining Hall.

Over at the Year 7 table, the other 1.01 boys had seen, but not heard, what
had gone down and now just saw Josh run out. Immediately Rob was running
after him, but by the time he got to the door, Josh was nowhere to be seen
so he just wandered back in to join the others. As he sat down, he pulled
out his phone and messaged Josh, [Are you okay? Where did you go?]

Throughout the remainder of dinner, Josh never returned and the message
remained unread.

After dinner, they split up to try and search for Josh, but had no luck
finding him anywhere. Not wanting to bombard him with messages, they agreed
that only Rob should send one, typing out, [We're all looking for
you. Please let us know where you are!] After a while, they figured the
other boy simply didn't want to be found and just wanted to be left alone,
so they just returned to what they had already planned. With no other clubs
running quite yet, they were enjoying their last night of freedom before
school started, hanging out in the Common Room again.

They had been in there for about an hour, a couple of them occasionally
splitting from the group to play pool or foosball when they could get a
slot. Danny and Chris had just returned to the booth the others were
occupying when the door opened and someone called out, "YOUR ATTENTION
PLEASE!"

The voice came from Ryan Williams, Josh's brother who had marched in, then
gestured to the door. Right behind him, Josh walked in... completely naked!
Even his chastity device had been removed, leaving him fully exposed for
the whole room to see. His eyes were wet and puffy as he had clearly been
crying and looked just about ready to go off again.

Every eye in the room was on the naked boy. While he acted quite mature for
his age, seeing him like that, fully exposed, smooth pale skin from head to
toe, his cock tiny and shrivelled, barely an inch long above an entirely
undeveloped tiny scrotum, he had never looked more like a helpless little
boy. Visibly trembling, he walked further info the room, nudged by his
other brother Mark who was right behind him.

"OUR LITTLE BROTHER HAS SOMETHING HE WOULD LIKE TO SAY TO YOU ALL!" Mark
called out loudly.

The few people who had actually taken their eyes off of Josh suddenly
looked back at him again. "I... I'm... I'm sorry!" Josh croaked weakly.

"I don't quite think they heard you!" Ryan said with a wicked smirk.

Josh began to cry.

"Oh my God, we've got to stop this!" Chris said, looking round at the
horrified group.

"I wouldn't do that!" a Year 9 boy stood near them, having been talking to
the boys in the next booth when Josh came in.

"They can't do this!" Chris insisted, standing up.

"COME ON LITTLE BRO, SPEAK UP!" Ryan shouted to the room.

The Year ( boy grabbed Chris' arm and spoke directly to him, though it was
clearly aimed at the whole table. "You interrupt a punishment and all that
happens is they make him repeat it, then give you even worse. Do your mate
a favour and just let it run its course!"

Chris remained standing, but glared on in fury.

Josh looked round at his friends, but couldn't even look them in the
eye. He stared back at the ground and called out loudly. "I'm sorry I
disturbed your dinner time today. I was wrong and and it won't happen
again!" he said firmly, then looked back to Mark and growled, "Are we
done?"

"See, it wasn't that hard!" Mark said.

"Or that big either!" someone from across the room shouted, making the
whole room burst into uproarious laughter as Josh blushed heavily.

"Come on, little bro!" Mark said, grabbing Josh by the shoulder and leading
him back to the door.

"Where are you taking him?" Chris demanded.

"Oh relax, he's had his punishment. We're just gonna get his tinky-winky
locked up again and then you can have your little boyfriend back!" Ryan
said with a sneer.

Josh just nodded to the other boys and they backed down as he allowed
himself to be led away, multiple jeers and insults being thrown his way
from the others around the room.

As Chris sat back down in the booth, all of the boys exchanged looks of
utter disbelief. All of them had been warned about discipline at Kingswood,
they knew that sort of thing happened, but to see it actually take place
right in front of them, and to one of their own, was a rather shocking
wake-up call. The commotion of the sudden intrusion died down gradually and
after a good ten minutes or so, the 1.01 boys headed out of the Common Room
and back to the dorm.

"Look, when he comes back we should probably just give him some space,"
Chris suggested as they filed into the room.

"What, are we just not supposed to mention it?" James asked, frowning as he
jumped onto a sofa. "Isn't that kinda... weird?"

"We should talk about it!" David said as he headed to join James. "My Dad
always says the best way to make something less awkward is just to talk
about it openly!"

"If you'd just been paraded naked in front of most of the damn school,
would you wanna talk about it?" Chris asked sharply.

"I'd be pissed!" Mikey said, looking fairly angry himself as he jumped onto
his bunk. "I'd probably just wanna trash the place!"

"And end up with another punishment. Sure, that makes sense!" Nicky said
sarcastically.

"He'll probably just wanna be alone!" Danny said, imagining himself in
Josh's position. He would probably just curl up in his bed and cry.

"How about we let him decide what he wants!" Rob suggested bluntly.

The boys looked at him for a moment and nodded, realising they were only
suggesting what they would want rather than actually considering what Josh
would want.

"I like Rob's idea best!" Josh said from the doorway, forcing a smile. He
was now wearing just his chastity device. His brothers had obviously made
him walk back from wherever they had sequestered him almost as naked as he
had been for the punishment.

Rob turned and immediately closed the door as he pulled Josh
inside. Neither of them said a word, Josh just burst into tears as Rob held
onto him. The rest of the dorm remained sympathetically silent, gathering
quietly on the sofas to give them space.

After a couple of minutes, Josh had stopped crying and just occasionally
sniffed as he leaned on his friend. "I didn't do it!" he whispered softly.

"Do what?" Rob asked, still holding tightly. In any other circumstance,
being wrapped round a virtually-naked Josh would have been quite exciting,
but in that moment he was just an upset friend who required comfort.

Josh pulled back and sniffed again. "The fighting. The thing they punished
me for. I was just standing there and suddenly that Alex guy starts shoving
me and the next thing I know, half the school's saying I threw the first
punch, but I didn't! I promise, I didn't!"

"I believe you!" Rob said insistently, with a nod and a reassuring smile.

"And now, everyone's seen..." Josh said, shaking his head, unable to say
more for now.

"Hey, why don't you get dressed, it might make you feel better!" Rob
suggested.

"Everyone's looking at me!" Josh said, glancing down to the other end of
the room, where everybody suddenly looked away.

"Who can blame them with a view like this!" Rob joked with a lop-sided
grin.

It was a risky move, but it paid off as Josh smirked reluctantly and shook
his head. "Shut up, you dick!" he said, shoving Rob away as he turned to
grab some clothes out of his wardrobe.

Rob followed behind him, standing close by as Josh pulled on a pair of
sweatpants and a hoody. "They're only looking cos they're worried about
you!"

"Yeah, I know," Josh said with a sigh.

"If you... just wanna be alone, they'll understand!" Rob offered.

Josh shook his head. "If I do that, I'll cry again and I've done enough of
that today!" he said, almost admonishing himself for his own feelings.

"Okay, come on then," Rob said supportively as they headed over to the
others, who were already silent, but somehow managed to go even
quieter. The tension was palpable.

"Hey," Josh said as he got close, all eyes on him again. He smiled and
added, "It's me, Josh. You... probably don't recognise me with clothes on!"

The joke was all that was required to completely shatter the lingering
tension as the boys burst into hysterical laughter. Chris, who was rapidly
becoming the resident hugger, jumped from his seat and hugged Josh tightly,
but then tipped himself back onto the sofa still holding the other boy,
landing in a heap on top of Danny, making the others laugh even more.

"I saw you try to say something," Josh said, as he pulled himself free of
Chris and clambered to his feet. "I'm glad you didn't, but... thanks
anyway!"

Chris shrugged. "Just seemed... a bit harsh, that's all!"

"A bit?" Nicky asked with a bemused frown.

"Okay, severely frickin' harsh!" Chris corrected himself.

Josh just shrugged. "I guess, but by the time you saw me, it was pretty
much over anyway," Josh explained. His voice cracked a little as he went
on, taking a seat with Rob. "We started up on the third floor. First I had
to apologise in their common room, then we went door-to-door round their
dorms, just to make sure nobody missed out on the fun!"

The others stared in horror as Josh went on. His brothers had made him
repeat his apology in the second floor Common Room and dorms too but
thankfully decided to call it quits after the first floor common room
having seen most of the Year 7 to 9s seemed to be in there to see him,
otherwise he would have gone round all of those dorms too.

"So basically the entire school has now seen me naked, which is... great!"
Josh said bitterly.

"On the bright side, if you ever get another punishment, at least it'll be
something they've all seen before!" James offered with a hint of a smile.

"That's not much of a bright side!" David muttered to him.

"You try finding a better one!" James muttered back.

Josh just looked over at the two boys and smiled. "Thanks I guess." He
looked back to the others and said, "I'm just pissed I got punished for
something I didn't even do. I mean, I'll happily do the time if I did the
crime, but I was framed!"

"I don't get it!" Rob said, shaking his head. "Why would they set you up
like that?"

Josh shrugged. "I get my brother screwing me over, he's a twat, but those
other guys and that Alex kid, I just... I dunno, I'd never even spoken to
him before that!"

"Maybe I should just ask him directly!" Rob said, pulling out his phone and
opening the messaging function.

"Nah, don't bother. I just... I'd rather just forget it all, okay?" Josh
requested, gently grabbing Rob's arm.

Rob sighed. He hated leaving any mystery unsolved, but didn't want to do
anything that would upset his friend further. As he went to put down his
phone, he asked the group, "Oh yeah, anyone noticed that some of the names
on here are in green and some are in red?"

"Oh, yeah," Danny replied. "Joseph told me that one. It's so you know who's
locked and who's... erm... let's just say, available to play!"

The room suddenly dropped quiet again. So far, the group had still not
really touched on their enforced chastity or the events of their
appointments with Dr Arkwright. In fact, until Josh had returned, none of
them had even seen another boy in one of the devices.

Rob nodded to Danny but immediately looked down at his phone. After a few
seconds of silence, he declared, "Holy crap, there's a Year 11 that's still
locked!"

"What?" several of the others exclaimed at the same time.

"And a couple of Year 10s!" Rob added, triggering more muttering among the
others. "And a few Year 8 and 9s as well! And a Year 10!"

"Oh my God!" Chris exclaimed.

Danny grinned. While many of the boys were shocked, and probably as worried
as he was about being locked that long too, he suspected Chris' mind (and
libido) had just gone into overdrive thinking about being restrained for
that long.

"Wait, that also means..." Rob started, then looked up from his phone at
Chris and then Nicky.

"What?" Mikey demanded. "It means what?"

Rob grinned. "Not all Year 7s are locked!"

"What? Why not? Who isn't..." Mikey started, but quickly caught on. "You!"
he said, to Chris, then turned to his side and added, "And you!"

Chris grinned broadly. He had been wondering how long it would take the
others to figure it out. He was slightly surprised to find he wasn't the
only one in the dorm though. "Guilty as charged!" he said happily.

Everyone looked to Nicky, who just looked uncomfortable. "Could we... not
talk about my penis please!" he requested politely.

"Sorry, it's just..." Rob started, but was unsure how to proceed.

"They put us in these damn things!" Josh said, yanking down the front of
his sweatpants, figuring everyone had seen it now already. "And you guys
get out of it!"

"Hey, it's not that big a deal. We're just older. I mean, I turn twelve in
less than a month and I think Nicky's around the same time. We're just
older. Timing sucks for you guys, but you'll catch up!" Chris explained.

"Ohhh, now I get why Danny keeps letting you sleep with him!" Josh said
with a grin.

"Yeah, if he can't play with himself round the front, he's playing with the
back door instead!" Mikey sniggered.

"I'm what?" Danny asked innocently.

"So sweet!" Chris said, putting his arm around Danny's neck and pulling
playfully. "He's suggesting that we're fucking!" he said bluntly.

"Oh!" Danny said, finally catching on. "Oh!" he repeated sharply. "No!
What? No way!"

"Uh huh... suuuure, whatever you say, bumboy!" Mikey teased.

"Oy!" David said sharply. "Don't call him that. Don't call anyone that!
Ever!" Considering how rarely the boy spoke in large groups, and how
timidly he normally did so, the abrupt comment surprised everyone.

"Geez, sorry!" Mikey said apologetically. "I was just playing."

"It's okay, David," Danny said reassuringly. "He really didn't mean any
harm. And also, no!"

"Actually, just to be clear, the reason I sleep with Danny is because..."
Chris started confidently, but it rapidly faded.

"It's okay, you don't need to explain," Rob said, seeing the other boy was
clearly struggling.

"No... I want to. I'm just... struggling with being here a bit and kinda
missing my family. That's all."

"I thought it was only me!" David said meekly.

"No, me too!" Nicky added shyly.

Rob nodded. "Yeah, I miss my brother!"

The room went quiet again for a moment before Josh chimed in, "You can have
mine if you want!"

As the others laughed, Danny leaned to Chris and said, "You didn't have to
tell them, ya know. I don't care if they think something's going on with
us!"

"Me neither," Chris replied, still holding his arm around Danny's
neck. "But I figured it might get the others to open up a bit. They're not
all lucky enough to have a Danny to help them like I am!"

"Oh my God, you're so cheesy!" Danny chuckled, but happily cuddled up
against the other boy.

As the evening drew on, Josh finally had to face leaving the dorm. Boys
would probably start getting ready for bed soon, so he snuck out slightly
ahead of the usual rush to use the toilet and brush his teeth. He had made
it to the bathroom unseen by anyone else, but stopped as he walked in,
seeing a couple of Year 8 boys from the dorms on their side of the building
by the sinks.

Josh lowered his head and quickly ducked round to the urinals, using one
quickly before heading over to the sink, avoiding eye contact with the
three boys who just seemed to be standing around chatting at this point.

"Hey, it's that kid from the Common Room!" one of them declared as he got a
proper look at Josh.

Josh sighed. He knew he would have to face the mockery of the his peers
eventually, he just wasn't sure he was quite ready for it yet, feeling
tears of humiliation welling up again quickly. "Fine, let's hear it then!"
he snapped at them.

One of the boys, a cute blonde boy with thin-rimmed glasses and a
genuine-looking smile approached him and gently patted him on the
back. "Relax mate, you need to learn to laugh!"

"Yeah, you get all uptight like that every time you get a bit embarrassed
and you're gonna be seriously miserable here!" a tall, ginger boy said
matter-of-factly.

"A BIT embarrassed?" Josh asked, annoyed at them downplaying the most
humiliating moment of his life.

"Yeah," the blonde boy said. "Believe me, worse than that happens here... a
lot! You'll get the piss ripped outta ya for it, but it'll pass eventually"
he explained.

"There's always someone getting embarrassed soon enough, and guy's memories
rarely go back further than the last punishment they saw!" the ginger lad
added.

The third boy, a rugged looking boy with a shaved head and broad shoulders
came over and grinned wickedly. "You looked fucking ridiculous stood there
crying with your tiny cock hanging out!" he said with a snigger, then
leaned close and smiled, this time sincerely, and added, "But you're not
really a Kingswood boy until you've had your first humiliation. So
congrats, little man, you're one of us now!"

Although the conversation had been embarrassing, and the three lads made a
few other derogatory remarks about the punishment before leaving, Josh
received a high five from the blonde boy and fist bumps from the other two
before they left. He quickly brushed his teeth and made his way back
towards the dorm before he bumped into anyone else.

"You look... surprisingly cheerful!" Danny said, slightly confused as he
passed Josh in the hallway.

"Yeah. It's just... this place... I dunno, I guess it keeps on surprising
me!" he said happily before heading inside for the night.


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Thank you for reading Chapter 4. I'd love to hear your thoughts, my email
is matterotica@hotmail.co.uk

If you enjoy my writing, check out my other stories on Nifty, links below,
or check out my blog at https://matterotica.wordpress.com/

The Benny Saga (in reading order)
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/

Other Series
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
Becoming and Internet Master - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/becoming-an-internet-master