Date: Mon, 2 Dec 2019 21:41:39 -0500
From: skywindswine <skywindswine@gmail.com>
Subject: Super Sexy Teen Jock Origins - Duke Part One

Wizard STEMS Academy - Two Years Ago
Being Late Has Consequences


A black Mercedes-Benz S-Class with tinted windows swiftly maneuvered
through the busy and crowded traffic of downtown Metro City, eventually
coming to an abrupt stop behind a grey Lincoln. A bald burly blue-eyed man
stepped out of the vehicle, walking around the back of the car to open the
door for a tall black teen with piercing green eyes wearing a black
undershirt visible between his dark green sweatshirt jacket to step out,
and told him,


"Have a nice day at school, Master Duke. Don't get into too much trouble,
it worries your parents."


The teen doesn't reply for a couple of seconds while he looked at the
looming multi-level red brick building in front of him along with the
numerous students walking towards it. He doesn't let the strange clothing
the others are wearing go unnoticed, but just thought that it might be for
a weird school tradition or something. He turned around and said, "Don't
worry William, I won't. Promise." He smiled and winked at the bearded man,
then hugged him for good measure. William is caught off guard and after a
second hugged Duke back, wrapping his corded arms around him.


A minute later and Duke knew that their friendly hug has been going on for
far too long, he also knew William's hands have traveled from his back to
his butt, and people are looking. He patted William on the back a few times
and he eventually unwrapped his arms from around Duke, but not before
squeezing his ample bottom with one hand.


"Ok. Well I'm off, I'll be back here at 3:35 on the dot." He said this
while walking back towards the car and opening the door, one foot inside
and a hand on the roof.


Duke just replied with a, "Ok." He's facing the building again, a hand
twirling the dangling strap of his jacket. He's nervous, bored, and
slightly excited.


"Duke?"


Duke turned his head back and locked eyes with William, "Yeah?"


"Do good and make some friends while you're at it."


"Ok," Duke is clearly exasperated, "Goodbye William, I'll see you later."


"Bye Master Duke." And he's gone, a roar of the engines, a little squeal of
the wheels, and the black car is speeding down the road like a blur.


Duke watched the car go for a second, but turned his attention, once again,
back to the building behind him. He saw a cluster of four skimpily clad
teens rush through the glass and metal double doors, giggling up a storm
until they disappeared. Duke let out a deep sigh and pondered walking away,
he thought that he could make it home with the fifty bucks in his wallet,
but forced himself to move ahead following the sounds of the guys.


The moment Duke passes through the doorway and into the air-conditioned
environment of the Academy, a silver-haired teen barrels into his body and
knocks Duke flat on his ass. Duke's head knocks against the hard red and
beige checkered linoleum floor, eyes closed shut for a few seconds, then
they open to the sight of lavender orbs staring back. The orbs are filled
with regret, fear, and something else, but Duke doesn't reflect on those
emotions too much because of the immense pain at the back of his head.


Duke grunted, "Can you get the fuck off me?" The teen laying on him
hesitates for a moment, but after looking over the black teen's face and
smirking, quickly pushed himself off. Duke is both relieved and pissed off,
and also began to raise himself off the ground, despite the rolling throbs
of sharp pain going through his skull.


Once Duke was up on his feet, the shorter teen had his hand stretched out
waiting for Duke to shake it. He didn't. Instead, he moved pass the
silver-haired boy, brushing against his surprisingly firm shoulder.


Now thinking about it, he's pretty well built for a shithead who ran into
me. Duke thought and quickly glanced down at the teen's clothing, which was
the same as the group of students he saw earlier. Duke kept moving though,
not letting his intrigued thoughts about the guy deter him from finding the
front office, not even slowing or stopping for the teen who called after
him, "Wait! Hold on!"


Duke kept walking at a brisk pace hoping he can get away from the guy who
just knocked him over earlier, but lavender eyes catches up and now walked
just a step behind. This new and up close position gives him a nice view of
the grumpy boy's firm, but bubbly ass nicely framed in his black jeans.


"So...are you new here?"


Silence answered him.


"You're not much of a talker, are you?"


No reply.


"It's cool. Cool...but this interaction between us would end much quicker
if you told me your name."


Lavender eyes expected the new guy to not reply back, but he does with a
muttered, "Duke."


Lavender eyes liked the name, it suited him and said, "My name is
Ryan. Ryan Warrick." Duke just nods and kept walking, eventually coming to
the end of the hallway and deciding to go left.


Fuck! This place is like a maze! Duke's alarming thoughts are interrupted
by Ryan trying to be helpful, but clearly not working, "You do know you're
going the wrong way right? The office is back that way." Ryan jammed his
thumb behind him as Duke followed with his eyes, where he's pointing and
turned around to walk the other way.


Even though, Ryan had helped Duke he still ignored the boy's friendly
chatter, but Ryan didn't really care because he was mostly enamored with
Duke's ass. He's definitely on the List. Probably between Mitchell Davies
(#5) and Travis Fox (#3), but Fox is an asshole. A fucking hot asshole
though. No, Ryan! Bad Ryan! Fox is your tormentor, your bully. The person
who made you suck his dick during class, then came on your face covering it
in his funky, creamy white cum. Then making you wear it for the rest of the
day. Then you went home and jerked off to a picture of Travis you found
on---Ryan is brought out of his horny mindspace, when he absentmindedly
glanced up and locked eyes with Duke. Duke's eyes cast a suspicious glare
at Ryan and he voiced them with the very clear words, "Stop looking at my
ass. It weirds me out."


Ryan just brusheed it off with the usual phrase, "Well I'm a weird
person. So you'll just have to deal with it Duke." Duke just turned back
around and continued on his trek to the front office. He checks his
smartwatch, Shit! I'm 20 minutes late!


Ryan can see the nervous look on Duke's face and knew that soon, he would
ask for his help.


It was sooner than Ryan expected. Duke sighed loudly and told a grinning
Ryan, "Ok. I need your help."


Ryan acted like he didn't know what Duke needed, "To do what?" Ryan crossed
his arms in front of his chest and gave Duke a dubious look, honing all of
Jason Troy, the main villain from that cliche Joey Quinn film,
Manticore. Ryan had seen the film way too many times with his dad.


"You know what dickhead!" Duke exclaimed already exhausted with Ryan's
antics.


"Ok Duke. I guess you're not going to get the front office with that kind
of attitude."


I don't have time for this. Duke thought then had a great idea.


"Ok if you're not going to help me, then maybe a," Duke walked over to a
wood door with frosted glass and reads the name printed on a sign to the
right of it out loud "`Mr. Easton' can."


"No wait!"


Duke wrapped his hand around the grey metal knob, turned and pulled the
door open to the pretty fucking explicit view of a young white teacher
getting fucked in the ass by a black football player.


Duke wasn't for sure if the guy receiving was a teacher or not based on how
young he looked, but he was for sure that the guy giving the dicking was
definitely a fucking football player.


The "football player" was wearing from the bottom up; beige and red
cleats,a very tiny (and sheer) beige jockstrap made of a smooth,
stretchable material with red elastic straps and a red waistband. The
jockstrap framed the player's dark brown ass almost perfectly, because most
of it was hanging out over the bottom straps. On the player's top half was
a very tiny red tanktop with very long thin straps and was made out an
almost see-through mesh. Only the back of the football jersey could be
seen, but it was barely a six inch square with the number 30 in the middle
and the name, "RUIZ" at the top in beige block letters. At the top and
bottom of the jersey, was long straps extended out connecting the back to
the front.


The player wore red and beige fingerless gloves on his hands with one
gripping the teacher's wavy, brown hair, pulling his head back so he could
bite and suck on his white neck. And the other holding his waist in an iron
grip, occasionally releasing him to slap the top of his round, bubble
butt. The teacher noticed the wide-eyed African-American student standing
in the open doorway fairly quickly, raising his head up and training his
green, grey, and blue mixed eyes on him, but still moaning and groaning to
say, "H-hey. Do y-y-you n-n...uh.mmmhmmm..need any help?" Some of his words
were cut off from breathy moans as the player continued to hammer into him.


The black player took a couple steps back, bringing his 9 inch cock the
circumference of that fuck stick, almost the size of Duke's own wrist out
of the teacher's probably gaping hole. Then rammed forward taking the man's
breath away.


Duke never replied because he had shut the door quietly, cutting his ears
off from the banging and creaking of the wooden desk the two were fucking
over and turned around to see, Ryan standing just a few feet away, his
hands over his mouth trying and failing to muffle his laughter. Face
usually lily white was now a redder color, chuckles escaped between his
fingers and echoed in the empty hallways.


Duke just glared and told Ryan, "Just fucking show me where the front
office is."


Ryan has to take a moment to regain composure, but kept a smile on his face
evident that he's still not playing nice with the new guy replying,
"Ok. But," Duke sighed again as Ryan stalked over to Duke with surprising
speed, leaving no space between them. Ryan had to tilt his head up some,
searching over his face and leaving his sight on Duke's full, pink
lips. Perfect for sucking dick and slurping on a wet, tight hole. Ryan knew
that sooner or later, we would get into Duke's tight as fuck pants and have
a taste of his black cherry. He continued traveling up over his nose and
getting caught in the alluring, endless dark brown of Duke's eyes.


"you owe me big time." Ryan started to lean in close and Duke began to
panic, his brain immediately going to the thought of the guy, he met just
16 minutes ago, kissing him and acted on the first thought coming to his
head.


He pushed Ryan back not too hard, but enough for Ryan to almost fall over
himself in surprise. A look of hurt filled his face for a split second,
thinking that Duke would turn out to be another sexy, irresistible
homophobe deep in the closet, but blew those negative thoughts away and
forced a smirk to appear on his baby face.


Duke felt guilt when Ryan stumbled backwards and rushed forward a little to
help steady him, mentally punching himself for being an asshole to a guy
who just agreed to help him.


"Shit dude, I'm so sorry." Duke placed a warm, slightly sweaty hand to his
forehead and continued on, "I didn't mean to do that. I'm so, so sorry
dude."


"It's fine.." Ryan silenced Duke's nervous apologizing.


"Ok."


The two stood in silence for a few seconds, before Ryan took off walking in
the direction that the two just came from with Duke right behind him. Now
it was Duke's turn to follow and stare at Ryan's pale ass hanging out of
the bottom of his tiny shorts. Duke wanted to ask why he was wearing them,
but he just kept quiet as they came back to the open room where Duke first
met Ryan.


Ryan turned right going down a hallway with a completely different
aesthetic, then the one they were just in. Clear glass doors with metal
handlebars, bright white overhead lights, but the same old red and beige
checkered floor. Duke thought correctly when he assumed this part of the
school was for administrative purposes and such.


Ryan came to a stop at the end of the hallway which was two large glass
doors reading, "MAIN OFFICE", split across each one in a big, bold white
font. Ryan pulled the left door open, gesturing with his arm stretched out
for `the lady' (Duke) to go first, which he did without a second thought at
Ryan's eccentric behavior. Because at this point, he just wanted to get his
schedule and move on with his life.


Although, a small part of himself kinda wanted to make things right with
Ryan, which was absurd because the guy was a pervert, weirdo, and a
dickhead. But still the annoying thought remained in his head for most of
the day.


Inside of the bright room, lit up by skylights overhead and hanging lamps,
was a little sitting area to the right of the doors. Black leather plush
chairs lined the corner and a cherry red oak coffee table sat in the center
with various fitness and science magazines laying on top in a pile, one of
them titled, "HOLLYWOOD FITNESS LIFE", had Joey Quinn on the cover.


Quinn with a mustard yellow background behind him, was only wearing a pair
of red skinny jeans and in a pose with his arms crossed over his chest. His
bulging arms crossed beneath his large pecs showed off his hard, brown
nipples and gave you a feeling of sudden warmth rushing up the back of your
neck. He had a smoldering look on his face complete with a classic Ryan
Wheeler smirk too. You just knew that he wanted you to worship his god like
body and beg him to fuck you. Which you knew he would do with a smirk on
his face. Below his arms was a faint treasure trail leading to his defined
adonis belt and farther down, the top of his wiry pubes and cock. Most of
his massive, veiny cock was shown in the photo, but it seemed like the head
of his cock was trapped underneath his tight jeans. The whole photo was
very homoerotic and the tagline read, "How Joey Quinn's HUGE Talent Took
Hollywood By Storm."


Duke saw an older, grey haired guy sitting down on one of the chairs,
bouncing up and down on it and talking on the phone to someone. Probably
his wife, but what the fuck is he doing in the chair? He thought.


Ryan saw that Duke was confused and decided to show him why the man was
bouncing up and down in the chair with a tomato red face. Ryan brushed past
Duke and pressed a small black button on the side of the chair, a quiet
whirr could be heard in the air then out of seat of the chair, a hole
opened up and a thick, black rod about 8 inches long poked out. Duke
realized that the secret compartments underneath the chairs held dildos
within and people could literally fuck themselves on them, with just a push
of a button.


In another corner, across from the sitting area, was a massive L-shaped
cherry red oak desk with file cabinets behind it. A golden desk plaque
reading, "Secretary Davies" was atop and a young, "fresh out of college"
type guy was sitting behind it sucking on a lollipop and scrolling through
his phone. A little hallway leading down from the room to what Duke assumed
was the offices for the core administration was off to the right.


Duke walked up to the front desk and before he could utter a word, the guy
started talking in a bored tone.


"Duke Grimshaw?"


"Uh...yeah. I mean, yes. I'm Duke Grimshaw."


"You're twenty minutes late and Mr. Yang is not happy."


"Yeah," Duke starts rubbing the back of his neck out of guilt and nerves,
"I got lost."


The man kept talking, his blue eyes never left the dim glow of his phone,
"Down the hall, first door on the right."


Duke replied with a short "Thanks." and was on his way towards Vice
Principal Yang's office. Walking down the short carpeted hallway with Ryan
right behind him, Duke's nerves almost got the better of him as he came to
a stop in front of Yang's office door.


Through the frosted glass of the door, Duke could see a black blurry figure
inside and had to take a couple of seconds to collect himself and stop his
hands from shaking. A hand was placed on his shoulder making him jump some,
but it was just Ryan who gave Duke a look urging him to open the door.


Duke sighed and placed his hand on the metal handle, twisting it, and
quietly pushed it open. The walls of the small room were painted beige with
red patterns scattered around. On the left wall, adjacent to the door, was
a set of floating wooden shelves with various sport championship awards and
placates on them along with some team photos. Towards the center of the
room, but back near the far wall was a cherry red oak desk (similar to the
L-shaped one before) with a broad-shouldered, middle aged Asian man sitting
behind it in a black leather chair.


Vice Principal Yang was looking pretty relaxed in his chair with his head
tilted back, one hand resting on his desk and the other a little bit down
on something else (Duke just thought it was open drawer or something), eyes
shut close, even his breath was steady. Duke was immensely surprised and
relieved, expecting to get chewed out by the buff school official.


And he didn't really want to notify him to their presence, so in all of his
subtleness, Ryan loudly cleared his throat making Yang's eyes fly open,
searching around the room for where the abrupt noise came from. It took him
a second to focus on the new people in his office, only recognizing one as
Ryan Warrick (nice ass) but not the other.


Then it hit him, realizing that the other was Duke Grimshaw, son of Kendra
Grimshaw legendary professional tennis player who enrolled her son in the
school just last month.


Yang cleared his throat, sitting up in his chair and straightening his
back, before saying said in a deep, bassy voice, "Just a sec gentlemen."


Yang then took both of his hands, gripping something beneath his desk and
pumping his hips upward into it, letting out small groans which quickly
grew into bigger, louder ones.


Curiously, Duke crept around the desk and saw something which made his jaw
drop. A blond boy was bobbing up and down on Yang's veiny prick. Quiet
slurps floated into Duke's ears and he pulled back suddenly trying to rid
his mind of the scarring image. Closing his eyes as well.


With eyes closed tightly, Duke heard Yang let out one more loud, guttural
groan and opened them to the sight of the vice principal giving the blond
boy's head a couple more quick thrusts as he came down his teenage throat.


Yang lifted his head up and looked at the two, "Sorry boys, I was just
teaching Pete here to control his breathing. He's one of our up and coming
swimmers on the swim team, but he needs a bit more practice." The blond
headed teenager or Pete got off the floor and turned towards Duke and Ryan,
they could clearly see some leftover cum around his mouth even some on his
nose.


"Can I go now, Mr. Yang?" Pete asked timidly, his face slowly growing red
from embarrassment but the erection in his shorts said otherwise.


"Yes, Pete. Hurry back to class now." Yang waved Pete off along with a
couple firm smacks on his ample butt. The door closed quietly behind the
teen and now only two of them were left in the room.


"Now," Yang straightened his tie, but Duke saw that he never tucked his
spent cock back into his pants, leaving it to rest on his thigh, "you must
be Duke Grimshaw. I've heard a lot of interesting things about you from
both your parents, your previous coach, your previous teachers, and your
previous principal too."


"Thank you sir."


"But," Duke's entire being deflated with that single word, "that doesn't
make you better than any other student within this building. I told your
mother to have you report to my office just after you arrived at school
this morning. Instead, you arrived at my office late and you aren't even
wearing the school uniform!" Yang's previously relaxed mood suddenly turned
to annoyance and anger, his voice booming around the room.


Yang let out an annoyed sigh and opened a desk drawer, pulling out a nicely
pressed, clean school uniform and laid it on the top of his desk. "Not to
worry, I have some extras for new students. Should have known that the
uniform wouldn't mail on time." Yang muttered the rest of that under his
breath, but both teens heard it.


"Now put this on so I can give you, your schedule and...Mr. Warrick here
can show you around campus." Yang tapped the clothing with a finger and
leaned back in his chair, waiting for Duke to get a move on.


Duke raised an eyebrow at the uniform, "Do I seriously have to wear that?"


"Yes, Mr. Grimshaw. It's mandatory per school policy, also it could be
worse. You could be wearing black dress shoes, white high knee socks, and a
black skirt, like the boys over at Wizard Academy of Empire City."


Duke sighed, but hesitantly looked over to Ryan, who looked back at him
excited and waiting for Duke to strip down and remembered Yang's previous
words, "So you want me to undress right now?"


"Yes, right now." Yang said it so nonchalantly, that Duke has to pause for
a moment and let everything process in his head.


"Ok." Duke picks up the uniform and starts to move towards the door, until
Yang stops him.


"Where are you going?" Yang questions.


"To...the bathroom?" Duke said it to the man like he isn't so sure.


"No. Put it on in here."


"I'm sorry Mr. Yang. But what?!"


This is fucking crazy!


"But what about?" Duke tilted his head quickly towards Ryan who waits for
Duke to become naked.


"Mr. Grimshaw, we're all men here. There's nothing in those jeans that me
or Mr. Warrick haven't seen before."


"Well, I don't know about that." Ryan mutters quietly.


"Now. Strip! Quickly!" Yang sternly urges him.


Duke knowing that Ryan had been checking out his ass the entire time they
were walking through the halls of the school, decided to position himself
so his ass would be facing the vice principal's desk and not the door. He
first took off his shoes, then unbuckled his belt laying it on a chair,
shucked his jacket and shirt, then worked on his pants pulling them slowly
down.


Duke's face turned red immediately after shucking his belt, because as his
pants lowered both Ryan and Yang realized that the black, beefy stud had
nothing underneath his jeans. He had gone commando!


As Duke bent over to lift his feet out of his jeans, his bouncy ass spread
revealing his black cherry puck to the older man who just smiled and licked
his full, pink lips.


Yang waited until Duke has kicked his bundled up jeans to the side to stop
him, "Wait!"


He got up from the desk, his 8 inch cock dangling in the air between his
clothed legs, to stand behind Duke. He gripped his waist, turning him
around to face the desk saying in a stern, booming voice, "Hands on the
desk! Legs spread! Ass up and out!"


Duke compiled with no resistance at all, his rarely brought out submissive
self reacts to Yang's sheer dominance and followed every quick direction
like lightning.


Duke can't see from his position as he stared down at the polished wood of
the desk, but Ryan could as Yang began to stroke his fully erect, precum
dripping cock, while Ryan slipped his own hand into his shorts and teased
his cock, also growing hard while watching this very erotic show.


Yang held onto both sides of Duke's waist, gripping his love handles before
leaning over and whispering into his ear, "Now that I think about it, you
do need to be punished for being late and I know the perfect punishment for
a little, disrespectful jock like yourself."


Duke suddenly gasped aloud when he felt the vice principal's callous, but
somehow soft hands on his bare waist. "But, Mr. Yang--"


SMACK! SMACK!


Duke is caught off by two sharp slaps on his asscheeks as Yang said
sternly, "Quiet! No whining! And call me sir from this point on! Is that
clear!?"


"Yes."


SMACK!


Another slap landed upon Duke's ass, then hot breath filled his ear again.


"Yes, what?"


"Yes, sir." Duke is so shellshocked, he can't fully process what is
happening and, strange enough, his hole is fluttering.


Yang leaned back and kneels down, his face just a mere three inches from
Duke's butt which is now a faint pink from the short spanking he
administered. Yang has to let go of his still leaking cock to spread Duke's
meaty cheeks apart in order to see a tight pink hole, nuzzled between two
chocolate globes winking at him.


Yang smiled then leaned in and blew on it, making Duke groan loudly and
unconsciously push his butt out, inadvertently making Yang's face become
smothered in between his ass mounds. Yang is surprised by the action, but
licked greedily against the tasty pink hole making Duke push his ass even
farther out, before Yang pulled back and ordered, "Hold your cheeks apart,
boy!"


"Yes sir!" Duke does so without question and with haste.


Yang stood up, taking his sticky cock and aiming the tip straight at the
winking puck, but not pushing it in instead only rubbing and smearing warm
precum all over Duke's smooth hole. Yang kept doing this until he felt like
Duke's puck was pretty well lubed, then moved away hearing Duke whimper to
open a wooden cabinet behind the desk.


Out of the drawer, Yang grabbed two things, a small squeeze bottle, the
same size as a bottle of travel lotion, which was labelled "Academy
Soothing Cream" and the other was a massive, almost comically sized dildo,
having to keep a tight hold on it unless he wanted to drop it. Yang slipped
the cream into his pocket, while he slapped the dildo down on the desk in
front of Duke's line of vision making Duke gasp and his cock throb.


Yang and Ryan both chuckled, Ryan remembering all too well the feeling of
the dildo going into his ass and even took his other hand, which was
pinching his nipple to reach into the back of his shorts and touch his
winking hole. Ryan pushed a finger in and began to fingerfuck himself to
the sight of Duke about to be penetrated by the rod.


Duke kept looking at the dildo, knowing deep down that it would be soon
shoved into his ass, but he hoped it would be over quickly. He assumed it
had to be around 10 or so inches and thick as a cardboard paper towel roll,
wincing at the fact while Yang just kept chuckling.


"Don't worry boy, I'll go slow."


Yang was behind Duke again, but this time with a special instrument in hand
and was prepared to use it too.


"Ok boy. I'm going to slowly insert the HAPS into your tight, little
anus. I want you to relax and breathe slowly, can you do that boy?"


"Uh sir?"


"Yes?" Yang questioned.


"HAPS?"


"Oh, yes. Well HAPS stands for `Hand-held Academy Punishment Stick'
designed by Mr. Wizard himself and modeled after Principal Harrison's own
penis. So 14 inches of pure dark meat and thick as fuck!" Yang caressed the
dildo erotically and began to lube it up using his spit. In a matter of
seconds, the opaque black rod was now shiny and dripping with Yang's spit.


"Now, remember Duke," Duke perked up and listened to Yang's words
carefully, "just relax okay?" Duke nodded and Yang continued talking,
whispering sensually into the bent over teen's ear telling him how good
he's being, while he administers his punishment.


Yang took the dildo and started to circle it around and around Duke's
gleaming, winking hole, making sure to listen for Duke's relaxed, steady
breathing, then in a flash, rams it as far as it will go while Duke violent
bucked against the desk.


Yang has to firmly hold his hand on Duke's waist to settle him, even giving
him a couple heavy smacks on a asscheek to reinforce he needs to stop
moving.


"Boy!"


SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!


"I need you to settle down now!"


Duke just groans and begs Yang to "take it out!"


But Yang just shushes him and said, a little amused, "No. Ryan here took
this dildo like a champ, his first time. Didn't even make a peep."


Ryan blushed at the fact stated by Yang and, for a second, remembered back
to when he first had to take the dildo up his ass. He knew it went in like
butter and assumed this was because his older brother Robby fucked him,
like four times before going to school. Also probably why he was late and
was punished in the first place.


"And if Ryan can take this dildo all the way up into his ass, it's safe to
assume that you can too. I mean your coach spoke pretty highly of you, so I
know you had a lot of practice as well. Mr. Baxter's cock is beast, even
bigger than mine, so this should be no problem. Now shut the fuck up and
take your punishment."


Duke had to mentally restrain himself from speaking out, in fear of being
punished again and instead just shut his mouth and focused on something
else. Unfortunately, the only thing he could focus on was the gigantic pole
stuck in his ass.


From Yang and Ryan's view, the image of the dildo sitting in Duke's ass was
extremely lewd and erotic. Ryan also came when Yang rammed it inside his
new friend, but had to restrain himself because the fun was far from over.


All of a sudden, Yang pulled the entire dildo out of Duke's ass which, at
first, was gaping like an open mouth, empty of its previous visitor which
filled it to the brim, but quickly returned to its normal, tightly puckered
state. Yang took the bottle of cream out of his pocket, squirting a big
glob of it onto two fingers and began to work it in and out of Duke's hole.


Duke let out a thankful moan when the dildo was slipped out of his body,
but became choked up as Yang started fingerfucking his puck using the cold,
soothing cream as lube, Fuck that feels good. As Duke thought this, he
began to subconsciously inch his ass farther and farther back, opening his
hole up even more to Yang's curious fingers. Even more so after the older
man added a third and fourth finger, eventually one bumped slightly up
against a spot that made him jerk forward in pleasure. His dick now mashed
up against the vertical surface of the desk, it oozed out a glob of precum
which slowly slide down the side of it, Fuck! What the hell was that?


Duke's question was more or less answered as Yang noticed the teen stiffen
when his ring finger barely touched the young man's prostate and strived to
work at his hole even faster, arm like a blur as he went in and out making
sure to curl his fingertips to really hit that special spot deep inside.


Oh fucking god! Duke thought while simultaneously letting out a low moan,
it was sweet, sweet music to Yang's ear who fingerfucked Duke's hole even
harder.


Duke's breath hitches and he starts to say, "I'm...I'm....about to---" but
gets caught off as Yang gripped his balls tightly and secretly slide a cock
ring onto his erect penis, effectively ending his assgasm while also
slipping his fingers out and quickly pushing the head of the dildo against
Duke's slowly retracting puck. Most of the dildo slides in like butter, but
Yang still holds the nozzle of the lotion bottle up to Duke's hole and
squirts cream into it as the dildo goes in.


Once Yang was satisfied enough, he got up off the ground, placing the
bottle of soothing cream on his desk, and stuffing his still hard cock into
his pants, while telling Duke, "Get up and put your uniform on."


Duke is slow and sluggish at first, his legs half asleep from being in that
bent over position for so long, but after some urging and extra smacks on
the bottom, he hurries along sliding the short beige shorts up his legs and
making sure their snug on his lower body.


He slid the red, almost maroon color jacket on as well and slipping his
feet into the red shoes, completing the ensemble. Duke turned around to
Yang as he continued speaking, "Now, I want you to keep that dildo in your
ass for the remainder of the day. Your teachers will be notified of your
punishment and at the end of the school day, you can come here or ask your
last block teacher to have it removed and get your clothes back. Is that
clear?"


Duke just nodded, wanting to get out of that room as quickly as possible,
the left side of his body angled towards the door.


"Now since you and Mr. Warrick here have the same schedule, he'll show you
to your classes and around the campus," Yang turned to face Ryan, the front
of his shorts now have a large wet stain on them, "can you do that?"


"Yes, Mr. Yang."


RRRRIIIINNNNGGGG!!!


"That's the bell for next period and your cue to leave." Yang waved the
boys off.


Duke and Ryan are a foot from the door, before Yang called after them.


"Wait just a sec, boys!"


Duke sighed and turned back to Yang, who is leaning against his desk, both
arms steadying himself on it.


"Yeah?"


"Just wanted to tell you both to have a good day here at Wizard Academy."
Yang said it with a smile and something else in his eyes that Duke couldn't
make out.


"Thank you, Mr. Yang. You too." Duke replied back half-heartedly, his ass
still a little numb from the fucking it had earlier.


Yang chuckled and the two were out the door headed to Mr. Osborn's class
for astronomy.  Mr. Osborn's Lesson


Mr. Osborn's class was on the second floor in Room 203, Ryan walked a
little faster than Duke who was waddling to the room trying to keep the
enormous dildo inside his ass by clenching his glutes, but that just made
the problem worse as his dick began to harden and leak pre. Please, please
don't show through.


Duke had also another thing to worry about though, his shorts which he
guessed were a size too big for him, kept falling down forcing him to hike
them up higher and higher, resulting in a wedgie which in turn showed off
massive amounts of his thighs.


Ryan got to the door first and pressed his face against the glass, trying
to see if the teacher was distracted or not. It seemed he was as Ryan
turned back to Duke and held a finger up to his lips, silently telling Duke
to, "stay quiet!"


Duke nodded back with a grimace on his face as his ass was still tightly
clenched together, making his dick hard as a rock and drawing Ryan's
perverted attention. Duke saw him, face turning a rosy red and casted a
dark glare back at him. Only for Ryan to just brush him off, thinking to
himself while swiping his tongue over his bottom lip, I can't wait to get a
good taste of that bad boy.


Ryan turned away back towards the door and very, very slowly pulled the
door open, hoping the old board of wood and glass wouldn't
creak. Thankfully it didn't and allowed the two teens to slip in
unnoticed. Well mostly.


The door of the classroom was located at the back with the whiteboard and
Mr. Osborn's metal desk at the front. Osborn was again teaching or better
yet, monologuing on almost endlessly about some science crap that Ryan
didn't really care about. Their presence was only known by one student, a
student that Ryan hated with every fiber of his being, Steven Iker. Iker
was a one-year student and, in Ryan's mind, an annoying little prick who
was too honest for his own good.


Iker usually sat in the front of the class, but had to take a seat in the
back after helping Mr. Brown (biochemistry teacher) move some boxes from
his car to his closet. One thing lead to another and he was sucking Brown
off, then swallowing a healthy cup full of cum down. So that's why Iker
arrived to class unusually late to the surprise of Mr. Osborn and almost
everyone else in the room.


Iker sat at the back corner of the fleet of desks with ice cold air hitting
his back and a snoring third year sitting to his right. To be honest, Iker
in all of his annoying optimism hated it back there, but still tried to
make the best out of a horrible situation when it happened.


Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted movement and recognized who it
was. Well he recognized the first person, but not the tall, muscular teen
behind him. It was Ryan trying to sneak into class again! Steven's whole
being perked up and with a voice that could cut through any loud or
boisterous conversation said, "Mr. Osborn!"


Osborn stopped talking and turned to Iker, a little peeved on being
interrupted during his riveting lecture and said in exhaustingly, "What now
Mr. Iker?"


Osborn liked Iker for having the qualities of a perfect, engaged student
and a nice plump ass at that. But Iker was too engaged and too helpful. He
was like a little puppy following him and the other more masculine teachers
around, and it got a little annoying after a while.


Osborn never thought about it, until getting home to his small, one bedroom
apartment, but today was a weird fucking day. First, his hot jock boy
neighbor wore basically nothing during his regularly morning job and when
the guy caught Osborn staring at him, he just winked back and took off out
of the open elevator doors. After that Osborn's number one student who is
always on time arrived late to class for the first time and now, standing
before him was Ryan Warrick (a well-known troublemaker) and this very new,
very handsome student.


Osborn tried to suppress this dreamy smile that begun to form on his face
and said in a very stern voice, "Mr. Warrick! So glad of you to join us."
Ryan flinched a little, casting an angry side glance at Iker who just sat
there, beaming straight at Osborn. "Sorry, Mr. Osborn. I--"


"Save it." Ryan went quiet after being cut off and just looked down at the
ground, but not before hearing some snickering from up front. He looked
back up seeing it was Travis Fox himself laughing at him, then thought with
a sigh, Great another thing I have to deal with later.


Osborn turned his attention from Ryan to a nervous Duke standing next to
him saying while checking him out, "Now whose this?" Most of his attention
was focused on the teen's half hard dong hanging out of the bottom of his
shorts.


Duke spoke up, stuttering a little, "D-Duke Grimshaw, sir."


"That's right, Mr. Yang sent me an email regarding your arrival and both of
us expected you to be here by the start of this class. But instead, here
you are with Mr. Warrick half an hour later!" Osborn's tone of voice slowly
increased while he spoke and the final few words, startled Duke who usually
was never yelled at by his teachers.


"Sorry Mr. Osborn. I got lost and Mr. Yang he--" Duke was cut off this time
by the older man who continued talking, but with a wide smile on his face.


"But this is a perfect time to show you what happens when you're late for
my class." Osborn walked toward a chair sitting near his desk with a black
blanket thrown over it. "Come here! Up front!"


Ryan and Duke quickly walked up to the front passing by curious and excited
students, but there were a couple of asleep ones still snoring away. Duke's
bubble butt jiggled and bounced the entire way up to the front, causing the
dildo to slightly protrude out and catch the attention of a cluster of
students nearby, Fox being one of them.


As Duke walked by, Fox acted on impulse, like he normally does causing an
echo to sound out through the entire room. Duke stiffened as the smack of
Fox's hand landed upon his large rounded posterior making his ass cheek
ripple, it even continued to jiggle when he turned around to face Fox.


Duke was enraged and knew immediately who the perpetrator was. Fox sat
there glancing back at his buddies, while barely keeping a laugh underneath
his sparkling white smile and looked up at Duke's face. Before Duke could
punch the smug smile off the fuckboy's face, Ryan grabbed his wrist making
him turn towards the shorter teen who just shook his head, silently telling
him, "It isn't worth it."


Fox didn't like his "toy" touching this Grimshaw guy and, again, almost
acted on impulse but had to restrain himself in front of his
friends. Ryan's mine you fuckhead.


He resisted the urge several times, but just thought to himself that after
this class he would corner Ryan in the bathroom and angrily blast a load
into his face. Probably bite his neck a couple of times as a way to mark
his territory and hopefully ward away this fat-assed prick.


Duke looked back at Fox whose face had turned blank, but his hazel eyes
held the feeling of anger and jealousy which came off as weird to
Duke. Duke turned back to Ryan and two continued walking towards where
Osborn stood, he had already pulled the cloth off of the chair revealing
what was causing a weird tent to form in the center. It made Duke gasp some
and think to himself, What the fuck?!?


In the center of the chair, standing straight up and looking extremely
stiff was a 13 inch dildo exactly the same shape and size as the one
currently deep inside of Duke's body. Duke looked over to Ryan whose face
was slightly whiter, then back at the chair gulping a little.


"Ryan sit down on the timeout chair, while I deal with Mr. Grimshaw here."
It wasn't a statement, it was a command and Ryan followed it without
question, but with a sigh. Duke watched as Ryan pulled down his pants, his
large cock flopping out like it was just barely contained within his beige
shorts.


Before jumping on the thing, Ryan squeezed the shaft from the bottom up,
allowing for a clear liquid to ooze out of the tip making the already
glossy texture of the dildo even more lustrous. Once Ryan could see light
gleaming off the fake rubber cock, he wasted no time in hovering his tight
pink starfish over the tip and firmly planting himself down. He grunted a
lot along the way as Duke looked on in a mixture of disgust and respect.


Osborn watched with a hand pressed against his erect and leaking cock which
was trapped beneath his dress pants across his waist. Osborn wasn't the
only one enjoying the show as students sitting closer to the front watched
on with horny stares and even harder cocks. One student, a player on the
football team and a well-known bodybuilder had shucked his shorts and was
openly masturbating in the room. He looked over to his friend who was
openly fingerfucking himself and smiled as a glob of precum squirted out of
his cock.


Osborn took a small, black and silver key fob-like thing out of his pocket
and pressed the button at the top. A few seconds went by before a loud
whirr could be heard coming from the chair and Duke realized that the dildo
chair had a vibration setting built into it. Weirdly, his dick stirred and
his nipples stiffened up, jutting out from beneath the thin fabric of his
jacket.


Osborn slipped the device back into his pocket, then turned to Duke saying,
"Now! Come over here in front of me and get on your knees!"


Duke acted and kneeled without question, his submissive side coming back
with full force at Osborn's firm voice and stoney demeanor almost faltering
with a quick smirk. Osborn then rewarded Duke's good behavior by pulling
down his own pants, allowing his stiff leaking cock to spring out and smack
Duke in the face.


As it bounced off, it left a large precum print on his right cheek and just
hung there in front of the teen. To Duke, Osborn's cock was shorter then
Yang's and less likely to cause damage to his butt if he decided to fuck
him, which it didn't seem like was the case. It was fully erect at six
inches, pointing straight out with an angry red bulbous cockhead, its slit
was drooling precum every time the entire shaft throbbed with need and
want.


The rapid emission of pre was having a very visible effect on Duke who was
already having some distractions of his own. The strong musky smell of
Osborn's cock juice made him feel dizzy and unable to look away, only able
to stare mindlessly at the man's cock.


Osborn, although loving how Duke was so entranced with his dick, was
growing impatient at the lack of cocksucking and decided to get Duke back
on track. He gripped the base of his cock, leaning forward some and
allowing for his cock to bump against Duke's fat pink lips.


Gruffly he said, "Suck it."


Then slowly pushed forward, easily slipping past the teen's soft lips and
into his warm, wet mouth. Osborn let out a loud, deep groan which carried
throughout the mostly silent room, save for the subtle sounds of
masturbation and wet, lewd kissing. At the same time that Osborn leaned
forward, Duke also did the same, easily taking all of Osborn's cock in his
mouth until his nose was pressed firmly against the man's wiry pubes.


Osborn was in his own personal version of erotic heaven at the feeling of
his cock bumping against the back of Duke's throat. His hands previously
gripping each side of his waist had moved farther down to Duke's head, just
holding it in a firm grip in preparation of what he did next.


Without warning, Osborn started to throat fuck Duke who responded with a
bunch of choked gasps and moans, spit dribbling out of his mouth and onto
Osborn's pants around his ankles. The violent movements occurring above
forced Duke to reposition himself some as it got more and more out of
hand. He spread his knees farther apart, arching his back in, and placing
each hand on Osborn's smooth legs, but this caused several things to
happen.


First, the dildo, once previously secured tightly in his clenched ass, was
being slowly pushed out as the result of his spread knees and arched
back. Then, his poorly-fitting shorts which had already been slipping down
his impossibly full backside had slipped almost completely off exposing the
top half of his two phat globes. It caught the hungry gaze of a strapping
football jock sitting in the second row from the front, dropping his
attention from the bubble butt twink fingering himself in the size ahead to
the jiggling chocolate globes.


As the throatfucking got faster and more intense, Duke moved his hands up
to hold onto the teacher's perky ass, putting him at an angle and causing
his butt and the dildo to stick out even more. All of a sudden, in the
intensity of the cocksucking, which Duke started to get a handle on being
his first time doing something like that, barely felt a pair of warm hands
caress his cheeks and slowly knead them. But he did feel the sharp, quick
slap of one of the hands against the bottom of the dildo pushing it back in
slightly.


Duke's surprised moan was muffled by the cock shutting him up, but Osborn
didn't mind because the vibrations from it almost made him cum. He opened
his eyes looking forward and saw with a grin spreading across his face,
Will Lehocki a linebacker for the school's football team, the Cocks,
kneeling behind the black jock with a hand on one round cheek and the
other, firmly gripped around the base of the HAPS.


Looks like Mr. Yang got another one. He chuckled and glanced down at Duke
who had begun to suck the rod on his own.


Down below, Duke is mainly thinking, Oh thank god! Someone is taking it
out, as he feels it slowly being pulled out only stopping every few seconds
for some reason. Osborn knew what was going on, Lehocki was snapping pics
of Grimshaw's ass for the entire football team to see, which would
eventually work its way down throughout the entire school and then,
finally, to the administration. Osborn was giddy at the thought of Duke's
ass being on the front page of the school's newspaper tomorrow morning.


The dildo was finally pulled all the way out and Duke was immensely
relieved, but knew that the sex toy had done something kind of damage to
his ass. His thoughts were correct as Lehocki and the other students who
could see that Duke's usually tiny puck was a gaping pussy, the
circumference of a man's wrist.


Lehocki wasted no time after wiping the drool from his chin to shove the
dildo back in to the hilt. Duke pulled off Osborn's cock to let out a
ear-piercing yowl making Osborn retaliate by ramming his cock back into
Duke's open mouth. Duke was in the middle of a mouth stuffing and an ass
filling, his thoughts all over the place and his senses overloaded. His
cock was incredibly hard, having created a medium-sized puddle of precum on
the tiled floor and his balls churned with cum, just waiting for that sweet
release.


Ryan's cock at this point was a precum fountain and he knew that his ass
would be gaping for a while today. He closed his eyes and moaned quietly as
the dildo sent a strong pulse throughout his body, then opened his eyes at
the sudden feeling of a soft, warm hand grasping around the middle of his
precum squirting cock. Warm breath fanned over his face as he looked
directly into familiar hazel colored eyes.


Fox stood just an inch away from his sweaty, twitching body, pure hungry
lust all over his face as he stared back at Ryan. Fox wanted to kiss the
teen not knowing that Ryan also kinda wanted to as well. Instead, he slowly
pulled Ryan off the pulsing rubber rod as Duke's muffled moans got louder
and louder.


Still pressing Duke's face against his crotch, Osborn could feel the cum
rising up through his shaft ready to fire down the teen's throat, but held
it in because he wanted it to last for just a few more minutes. Out of the
corner of his eye, he saw Fox pull Ryan off the chair and was about to bark
at him, then realized what he was about to and just thought, This is going
to be interesting.


Fox grabbed Ryan underneath his armpits, silently telling him to wrap his
arms around his back for support as he carried him over to Osborn's desk,
plopping him down atop its cool metallic surface. Osborn, next to him,
turned slightly and with a curious hand tweaked Ryan's pointy left nip
drawing a sharp squeak out of the teen. Fox and Osborn simultaneously
grinned and chuckled, then Fox took both of Ryan's legs placing them on
either side of his head, while pushing the younger teen back so he was
laying flat on his back. This action exposed Ryan's pink hole only to Fox
who smiled hungrily and lined his big cock ready to be jammed inside.


Ryan knew what Fox was going to do and just hoped that he would cum in his
ass instead of on his face, because he really didn't want to have to
explain to his brothers why his face was covered in that weird white crusty
stuff.


Meanwhile, Duke's jaw was beginning to get sore and he just hoped (like
Ryan) that Osborn would finish soon, because he didn't know how much more
of this he could take. Again, this was his first time blowing someone off
and Duke didn't count that one time at wrestling camp. How the fuck did
Coach persuade me to wrestle him naked? Now that I think about it, why was
I the only one who signed up for wrestling camp anyway? Duke thought to
himself while his nose was buried deeply into Osborn's wiry brown
pubes. Actually the man's hairs were tickling Duke's nose and this caused
him to giggle some, and inadvertently, vibrate the pulsing dick in his
mouth.


Fox stared into Ryan's eyes as his cock slowly pushed past his ass ring,
still tight despite the dildo which was making it gape just a few minutes
earlier. Even though he barely flinched at the pressure and feeling of
another object entering himself, his moans made up for the almost absence
feeling of discomfort. They almost drowned out the slurps, groans, moans,
and choking sounds coming from the right.


Duke looked over and saw Fox's bubble butt flexing as he pumped into Ryan,
Damn! Fuckboy has a pretty nice ass on him. Fox leaned down over Ryan,
their warm bodies pressed together and faces just barely an inch apart. For
a second, it seemed like Fox was about to get a taste of those lips he had
been dreaming about for months, wondering if they tasted as sweet as they
looked, but instead he just kept staring into the boy's lavender
eyes. Letting his thoughts of how relaxing they made him take over. On the
other hand, Ryan was immensely confused that Fox would try to kiss him,
What the fuck is going on? Why would Travis Fox, my longtime tormentor and
bully, try to fucking kiss me? I'm already pretty confused by our fucked-up
relationship, if you can even call it that, but now I have to deal with Fox
having feelings for me? My life just gets even more complicated.


Fox noticed Ryan's confused, deep-in-thought face and it made him
upset. Ryan of course didn't know why Fox bullied him, but Fox assumed he
knew. Normal victims don't get fucked on a regular basis by their bullies
after they humiliate or embarrass them. Instead of letting his sadness show
through, Fox put on a smirk and started to pound harder into Ryan, his
balls slapping against Ryan's thighs. The sound joined the sexual symphony
going on right next to them as Osborn reached his climax.


Lehocki was really getting into the rhythm of fucking Duke's asshole with
the dildo and slapping his big, black bubbly butt. Lehocki was amazed that
after just a little bit of pushing the dildo in and out of Grimshaw's hole
that the black jock had started to become responsive to his actions. Ever
so slightly, Duke was slowly, but surely thrusting back to meet his thrusts
and he didn't even know it. His thoughts were so preoccupied with trying to
not choke on the appendage in his mouth and adjusting his knees because
they had begun to hurt, that he didn't notice the slight tingle going
through his body, until the tip of the dildo rubbed against the nub deep in
his ass.


This time the tingle had changed into a sharp, beckoning pulse that coursed
through his body and straight to his cock which squirted out a big glob of
precum into the puddle of pre below him. Oh shit! There it is again! What
the fuck is that?!? Duke knew he needed to recapture the deeply pleasurable
feeling again, so he began to furiously buck against the dildo only for
Lehocki to pull the dildo out until the head remained, caught on the black
jock's tight pussy lips.


The times that Lehocki pushed the dildo back in, Duke was thrusting back
and thinking to himself, Fuck! Just a little bit more! But when it seemed
that Duke was going to get that final push, when the tip would mash
brutally against his prostate, Lehocki pulled the dildo out and caused
Duke's assgasm to be delayed for another five minutes.


Even though it seemed like Lehocki had an infinite amount of stamina
fucking Duke's pussy with the HAPS, his arm had begun to ache and grow
tired, but it seemed like the end was on the horizon when he looked up and
saw Osborn's chewing on his bottom lip. The telltale sign of him about to
blow his load down the black hunk's throat.


It was true, Osborn was right on the edge and the sight of his cock down a
student's throat, Lehocki shoving a dildo in and out of said student's ass,
and Ryan getting fucked by Fox was what sent him over the edge.


"OH FUCK! HERE IT COMES!!! AAAAAHHHH!!!" Osborn yelled out to not really
anyone besides Duke whose eyes went wide as the cock pressed against the
back of his throat went rigid, cum firing out like a loose fire hose
although much, much shorter. The feeling of cum shooting down his throat
and filling up his mouth made him thrust his butt against the tip of the
dildo really hard, almost making his own cock fire a load of its own.


Oh my god that feels so fucking good! Just a little more! Duke thought his
mind clouded with the haze of horiness and his impending assgasm, but it
seemed his hopes would be dashed as Osborn looked down and immediately knew
what was up.


Osborn looked up at Lehocki who was still kneeling behind Duke's ass, the
dildo shoved halfway in and a smile on the teen's face. Osborn grunted
catching the student's attention and said in a firm, commanding tone of
voice, "Stop."


Lehocki looked like he was about to protest, but gave up after Osborn gave
him a pointed look of authority. Sighing with disappointment, Lehocki
slowly pulled the dildo out and stared at Duke's gaping hole which winked
furiously, Jesus Christ, it looks like it's trying to suck
something. Figures, seeming as Grimshaw is turning out to be the biggest
cockslut in school. Lehocki grinned and got up off the ground, placing the
dildo upright besides Osborn, using the powerful suction cup on the bottom
to firmly stick it onto the desk.


Most of Duke's mouth was filled with cockmeat and with just a couple of
seconds was now filled with cockmeat and cock cream. Duke really didn't
want to swallow it down, but he didn't really have any other choice as he
was fearful of being punished again if he spit out. God damn it! Ok
Duke. You can do this. Just imagine your swallowing down a bunch of whip
cream or something like that. Maybe don't imagine the whip cream is really
thick and salty.


Duke got it down eventually after Osborn pulled his cock out of his mouth,
but he imagined that cum sitting in his stomach probably wasn't good for
him. But he figured it probably wouldn't be the worst thing put into his
body today, so he ignored the thought and started to slowly get off the
ground. Osborn hadn't pulled his pants up yet as he watched Ryan have his
assgasm, while Fox pulled out of Ryan's now gaping hole and squirted his
load all over Ryan's milky white torso and chest.


Duke had his shorts already pulled up and his jacket fixed properly, but to
Osborn he wasn't finished dressing as he planted a hand down on the young
man's broad shoulder, turning him back around and saying to him, "You
forgot this." It took Duke a second to realize what was happening, because
it occurred so fast. In Osborn's hand was the dildo still glistening with
Duke's ass juices and with his other he pulled down Duke's shorts, shoved
the dildo as far as he could get it up into his butt, and pulled the teen's
beige shorts back up.


The tip of the dildo again pushed firmly against his prostate making Duke
yell out and his cock squirt another glob of precum out, he barely had time
to grab onto the edge of Osborn's desk to avoid collapsing on the
ground. Fuck! Duke had to take a second to collect himself, but he did and
slowly trudged to the back of the class, lowering himself slowly into a
seat next to a surprisingly still asleep student.


Fox pulled up his shorts after finishing on Ryan and walked back to his
buddies, each one giving him a high five as he plopped back into his
seat. Ryan laid there for a minute or two, trying to calm himself down from
his assgasm, but eventually was able to rise up and off the desk. But his
already pretty eventful day was over yet.


Osborn started to walk around his desk to restart the lecture he was giving
before, but as a wet sound arose from his foot, he stopped and looked
down. He had stepped onto the edge of the large puddle of precum Duke had
created while blowing him. Osborn sighed, Probably from Grimshaw, god why
are boys always so horny? Osborn was about to head towards the closet to
pick up the microfiber cloth used mainly for this type of cleanup, but
stopped and looked right at the back of Ryan's head. And got a wonderful
idea.


"Ryan!"


Ryan's head whipped around, his eyes a little wide open as he replied back,
"Yes?"


"You disobeyed me."


"What?"


"You disobeyed me when I told you to remain on the punishment chair."


"But that wasn't--"


"No `buts'! Now clean up that mess your classmate made."


"Come on Mr. Osborn--" Ryan's whines were caught off by Osborn yelling at,
"Stop! No whining! You're a second year, Mr. Warrick! Act like it!"


It seemed like Ryan still had a little bit of fight left in him, but
another glare from Osborn caused the fight inside him to die off and he
sighed, kneeling on the ground and getting to work. Lapping up the clear
cock honey from Duke who began to blush and grow hard again at the sight of
his new friend, licking up his precum. This is gonna be torture.


Duke's Lunch Relief


Duke walked out of his third period, his stomach rumbling and letting loose
animalistic growls as he grew hungrier and hungrier. He looked down at his
schedule, hoping that his next period was a free one and luckily enough it
was. He grinned and began the trek of finding the cafeteria, the dildo
still firmly inside of his ass and with every step he took, it would bump
against his prostate making his dick stay permanently hard and dripping
precum. He had almost just shucked his shorts and walked around with his
lower half naked, but he figured that would make the chance of his fellow
classmates and teachers making a perverted advance even likelier, so he
just dealt with it and moved on.


He was soon joined by Ryan whose clothing was rumpled and wrinkled, and his
neck was covered in patches of dark bruises. Duke didn't voice his thoughts
to the shorter teen beside him and Ryan didn't seem like he wanted to talk
about it, so they walked towards the cafeteria in silence. Eventually,
Duke's side glances and looks that he thought Ryan hadn't seen or noticed
had become too much for the silver-haired teen, who stopped in his tracks,
released a deep sigh turning to Duke (who also stopped), and said in an
exhausted tone, "Say what you have to say, so we can move on."


"I wasn't going to say anything--"


"Cut the bullshit Duke." Ryan was showing an emotion, he rarely showed with
others, seriousness. "I know you've been looking at me, looking at this,"
he pointed towards his neck, towards the bruises, "so just tell me what you
have to say."


"Where did the hickeys come from?"


"Fox." Ryan glanced down at his feet while letting out another
sigh. Clearly revealing that was a huge task.


"Fox?"


"Travis Fox. The guy who slapped your ass,"


"Oh yeah, him. Fucking asshole."


"Yeah, well me and him have a relationship of sorts, but it's super fucking
complicated."


"`Complicated' how?"


"Well," Ryan didn't want to give away anything about his relationship with
Fox, in fear of what the hothead would do if anything got out about them,
but he kept talking, "sometimes during school we'll meet up either in the
bathroom, a storage closet, or in an empty classroom, and..." Ryan trailed
off.


"And?"


"And he'll fuck me. Or make me blow him."


"I can't believe you've had sex before with that fucking clown." Duke was
shocked having thought that Ryan was just being bullied by Fox, but was
actually being both bullied and fucked by him.


Ryan on the other hand was surprised that Duke was mad at that one
particular thing, not him being gay. "Wait. You're not disgusted because
I'm gay?"


"What? Fuck no!"


"Oh ok." Ryan said relieved.


"Why would you ask that? Of course, I'm not going to be disgusted if you're
gay. First off, I have two moms who raised me to be respectful to others
and second, my old friend back at my other school was gay too."


Ryan didn't say again else, instead just giving Duke a big bear hug and
burying his face into the tall teen's hard chest. Duke only heard muffled
sounds coming up from Ryan's head having to ask him to repeat himself, "I
said, `Thank you, Duke.'"


"Thanks for what?" Duke glanced down at Ryan who was returned the look with
a wide grin.


"Thanks for caring for me." Ryan said then buried his face back into Duke's
chest.


"I don't care for you, I was just being nice and explaining myself. It's
what anyone would've done." Duke groaned.


"Uh huh." Ryan didn't sound convinced and stayed right there in Duke's
chest, his head between the massive dark brown corded boulders.


As they stayed hugging there, Ryan could feel every so often a slight nudge
against his stomach and quickly realized the naughty boy against him was
getting turned on by the close contact. Well how do you like this? Ryan
thought, moving his hands down to Duke's ass shelf and slowly kneading the
phat ass flesh.


The action forcing Duke's stuffed hole to clench tightly around the dildo
and, in turn, gasp into Ryan's ear. He even thrusted his hips forward a
little too.


"You know what Duke?" Ryan asks conversationally. "I think you and I are
going to be good, good, good friends."


Every mention of the word "good" is followed by Ryan's fingers tapping
quickly and firmly against the base of the dildo. Forcing it upwards and
bumping against Duke's prostate, his cock squirting out another glob of
precum.


"Fuck...yes." Duke muttered lowly, then corrected himself, "I---I mean
yeah." He stumbled back, breaking the hug and attempted to calm himself
down.


Ryan barely cared about the lost of contact between him and Duke, as he was
solely focused on his new friend's big black cock hanging out of the bottom
of his pant leg, bouncing around in the air and flinging precum
everywhere. Some even landed on his shoe.


"Well, we better get a move on before all of the food is gone."


Ryan finally left his horny inner thoughts and replied back,
half-heartedly, "Y-yeah. Let's go."


Before they continued on, Duke had to rearrange his cock, trapping it
beneath the waistband of his shorts while Ryan stared on with hungry, horny
eyes. They finally reached the cafeteria, still roaring with life as
numerous students talked, laughed, and ate around lunch tables. Ryan
spotted Fox sitting a couple tables away, playfully pushing his buddy,
Oscar. Ryan turned his attention away and glanced up at Duke, who was
entrapped with the colorful pattern of the gigantic stained-glass skylight
above their heads.  Ryan sighed and grabbed onto Duke's arm, pulling him
along to the lunch line which was, at first, pretty busy but had died down
to just six other people. Duke came back to his senses quickly after his
nostrils filled with the sweet and savory aromas of cheeseburgers, hot
dogs, french fries, baked beans, coleslaw, and green beans, among other
things, and kept a steady pace with the fast moving Ryan. Both of them
filed in behind a blonde-haired student at the start of the line and slowly
moved farther and farther down.


Ryan was in front of Duke and being experienced on how things go down at
lunch, already held a tray full of food on it and was heading towards the
glass doors that opened out to the courtyard. Duke noticed Ryan leaving,
but his attention was primarily focused on the tasty food behind the
counter and his mind just pushed back the concern for his new friend, in
favor of the much bigger problems. Duke kept shuffling down the line,
eventually ending up in front of a man he assumed to be a chef there at the
school.


The bearded, barrel-chested man stood just barely over six feet tall
wearing only an apron, stained with flour, grease, and other things. Sewn
into the apron was the name, `Chef Rollins', spelled out by black bold
letters.


Rollins was extremely hairy, most of his body was covered in dense, black
curly hair which made Duke worry if some of the hair might end up in the
food, but pushed the revolting thought back and smiled at the man. Rollins
just smiled back and gave Duke a wink to which he blushed and glanced
down. Well at this fine hunk of dark meat. Rollins swooned in thought of
the muscled jock before him and searched over his body.


Duke barely noticed Rollins's perverted stares which searched him all over,
instead he was focused on something else hanging below the older man's beer
belly. Rollins's pale white cock hung there filling up with blood beneath
the apron, which barely covered the red, angry looking tip.


Duke gulped and realized that he needed to focus on something else and,
thankfully with a saving grace, his stomach growled loudly, taking his
attention away from Chef Rollins's almost exposed dick and towards the tray
of cheeseburgers.


Rollins saw Duke cast his eyes away from his hard cock and decided to leave
the teen be, grabbing a burger from the tray and sitting it down on his
plate, "Here ya go stud."


Duke nodded back while muttering a quick, "Thank you." Then turned around
and swiftly walked off. But unfortunately for Duke, the chef hadn't seen
all that the teen had to offer. As Duke turned around and walked away, his
cursed bubble butt jiggled and bounced with every step taken.


"Wait!" Rollins roared above the constant cafeteria noise.


Duke glanced back at Rollins, who stood there behind the counter like a
deer in the highlights.


"Yeah?" Duke questioned.


"You forgot to try some of my special sauce."


Duke never did like his cheeseburger plain, he either took it with bacon or
a bunch of sauces on top. He never cared for lettuce or tomatoes, unless
they went on a BLT especially one made by his mom. So instead of being like
"no", he walked back to the cook, sitting his plate down on the counter for
Rollins to pick up and waited for this "special sauce" to be applied to his
burger. He better make it quick, I'm fucking starving!


With a seemingly permanent grin on his face, Rollins picked up the plate
and sat it down on a metal table to his right just out of Duke's view. Then
quickly he took the top bun off, sitting it down beside the burger and got
to work, quietly but swiftly stroking his already engorged cock. So as to
not raise the teen's suspicions, Rollins began to talk to him asking him
about his day and what not.


"I've never seen you around here before. You new?"


"Yeah." Duke said shortly, then asked impatiently, "How long is this going
to take?"


"Hold your horses. I need to mix the spices together first, then I need to
add the special ingredient, then--"


"Ok. Ok. Ok, just hurry it up because I'm starving over here." Duke said
while holding up his hands to stop the man's ramblings in their tracks.


Rollins looked down and knew that soon his cock would be squirting load
after sweet, tangy load onto the patty, but he needed that extra push to
get there.


"How's the HAPS feeling?" Rollins said oh so casually.


"What?"


"The HAPS? The dildo stuffed deep in your pu---ass?"


"How do you know about that?" Duke questioned.


"Because when you walked away, you were moving weird and I just assumed
that one of the teachers or someone else stuck that thing inside of
you. But don't be alarmed boy, even the help have to go through that." He
reassured Duke and then got a little bold with him. "Turn around."


"Huh?" said Duke as his eyebrow raised in question and slight
suspicion. What the fuck is he doing below the counter? Duke thought as he
caught a little bit of movement from down below.


"Turn around for me so I can see it."


For some reason, Duke decided to show the man realizing that he had nothing
to lose, he had been humiliated so much already and didn't think the guy in
front of him could do any worse.


"You sure?"


"Yeah, turn around and bend over. I just want to make sure everything looks
alright down there. Sometimes the HAPS can cause bruising or even bleeding,
and trust me on that because I know." Rollins said as he slowed down his
jerking, trying to make it last a little longer.


Duke turned around and slowly slide his shorts down revealing his smooth
dark brown ass cheeks to the older man, who inhaled a little and told Duke
to keep going. Now bend over, you slut. Show me that hole.


Duke then bent over, only revealing a tiny sliver of the base of the dildo
prompting Rollins to say, "Spread your cheeks some stud." The addition of
"stud" from the older man caused Duke's half-hard cock to fatten up some.


Duke did so, fully revealing the black, rubbery base of the dildo so
Rollins could "inspect" it for him. In reality, Rollins was on the verge of
cumming and needed that final push to give Duke his special sauce.


"I can't get a good look at the possible damage the HAPS did to you, do you
think you could take it out for me?"


Duke sighed but didn't protest and slowly slid it out, as more and more of
the dildo came out he felt less and less stuffed. The feeling after it was
out was a strange one, it was almost like he liked the feeling of having
his hole stuffed. Just one look at Duke's gaping pink pussy caused
Rollins's cock to erupt as load after load of cum came squirting over the
burger, covering most of it in his famous "special sauce."


Catching his breath and collecting himself, he said in a thoughtful tone,
"Hmmmm...I do see a little redness around the rim, but nothing a little bit
of this cream won't fix." Dropping his hand, previously wrapped around his
dick, he picked up a little tube laying on a table adjacent to the one with
Duke's plate of food on it and used it to scoop some of his creamy sauce
up. Putting a cap on the tube of "cream", he placed the hamburger bun back
on the sauce covered patty, making it look presentable while Duke stood up
straight and pulled his shorts.


"Here's your burger and also some cream to rub around your hole." said
Rollins as he handed Duke his plate back and the tube of cream.


"Thanks." He grabbed the plate and the tube shoving that into his pocket,
but before he could leave to find his silver-headed friend he was stopped
by Rollins who reminded him to put the dildo back in or else, he might get
punished again. "Oh yeah," Duke grabbed the almost forgotten dildo from the
floor, dusting it off and after pulling his shorts down again, stoutly
shoved the black rubber rod back into the tight, warm confines of his ass,
"thanks Chef." The forceful action caused the tip to brush up against his
prostate sending a profound shiver throughout his body.


Duke pulled his shorts again and walked away to find Ryan, leaving Rollins
jaw-slacked and having to excuse himself from another hungry student to
jerk off in the back. It seemed the chef would have tons of special sauce
for anyone who wanted it.


Now with that over, where the hell is Ryan? Duke thought as he skimmed over
various students' heads, not seeing a distinct silver-colored one. Maybe
he's outside? Duke went outside into the courtyard which was mostly
populated with big oak trees, red metal picnic tables, and a large fountain
in the middle. Duke spotted Ryan quickly as he was the only one sitting
outside. The silver-headed teen was sitting at one of the tables facing
downwards at his plate of spaghetti and meatballs. There he is.


As Duke grew closer to Ryan who sat alone at the red metal picnic table,
his thoughts began to drift back to the vivid feeling of his hole being
stuffed with the dildo and the absence of that feeling too. He knew that
once he got home, he had to try to see if there was any other way to
recapture that intense pleasure he felt.


What the fuck?!?


When Duke walked around the table to the side that Ryan was sitting on, he
finally knew why Ryan was looking down at his plate. Ryan had grown horny
while sitting there waiting for Duke to come out and eat with him, his
thoughts naturally drifting to daydreaming about Fox except this time Duke
had entered the picture. Both hunks had Ryan tied down the picnic table,
all three of them naked and rock hard. Duke's black cock was pointing
straight at Ryan's mouth, while Fox's was aimed at his twitching hole. At
that point in the daydream, Ryan had his shorts slipped halfway down his
tree trunk thighs and his dick already in his hand swiftly pumping it up
and down, using the rapid flow of precum as lube.


Duke had arrived during the climax of Ryan's public daydreaming
masturbation session, when Fox and Duke were french kissing while at the
same time double teaming the bounded Ryan. The sight of Ryan quickly
reaching orgasm caused Duke's hole to tighten extra hard around the dildo
and for himself to stumble forward with a groan. The only thing to save him
from falling and breaking his nose onto the pavement was a tree behind
where Ryan was sitting. Now grasping the tree and breathing deeply, Ryan is
brought out of his sexual daydream by the commotion and unhanding his dick,
turned his head to see what just happened.


"Duke? What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked with concern and slight
arousal in his voice. His eyes scanning his friend's body for any injuries,
before coming fixated on Duke's cock.


Duke, overwhelmed with the need to cum, practically ripped his shorts off,
pulled the dildo out and with his jacket, flung them onto the table
allowing for his cock to hang there, all 10 and half inches fully
exposed. Ryan had to will himself not to get on his knees and start
sucking.


"I need your help dude!" He urgently half-yelled.


"With what?" Ryan knew but didn't really know what Duke wanted his help
for, but he hoped it was what he thought it was. He really fucking hoped
so.


Duke sighed in a mixture of frustration and slight embarrassment, turning
over and getting on all fours, "My fucking hole man!" He emphasized his
words by pushing his ass out and placing both hands on either cheek,
spreading them. A low gasp could be heard leaving Ryan's mouth as he was
given an up close and personal look at his buddy's dark pink hole. That's
not a fucking hole, that's a fucking pussy! He exclaimed to himself, his
hand returning to once softening dick which had grown hard again in a
matter of thirty seconds.


Ryan was all for helping his friend, especially one as alluring as him, but
he had to make sure, "Ok Duke, I'll help you but only if you really want me
to?"


"Yes man, please help me." Duke cried back to Ryan, his hole fluttering
even faster as it longed to be stuffed again.


"Ok big boy." Ryan kneeled down behind Duke's elephantine ass, removing his
hands from both cheeks allowing for them to rest on the grass and replaced
them with his own. Ryan wanted to knead Duke's ass flesh first, before
diving in for the main course, both hands rubbing large circles around and
around applying more and more pressure as the circles got smaller and
smaller. Duke moaned lowly enjoying the ass massage Ryan was giving to him,
while slowly jerking himself off.


Abruptly, Ryan grabbed Duke's hand leaning down into his ear and whispering
to him, "I can help you Duke with your problem, but if you cum while I'm
doing this and anyone catches us, we'll both get punished. And it'll be
worse than them putting a HAPS into your ass." With that warning, Duke
groaned in frustration with an undertone of understanding and resolved to
just staying there as Ryan worked his magic.


Ryan quickly grew bored of kneading Duke's cheeks and moved onto the pink
rosebud in between the deep valley that was Duke's ass cleavage. Using an
attentive finger, Ryan circled around the rim of Duke's hole causing the
black hunk to loudly moan to him, "Be careful man, it's sensitive back
there."


Ryan ignored him and began to rub over the puckered center of his pink
pussy, thinking to himself, Fuck that's a pretty pussy, but I think it
needs to be wetter.


Soft, but wet sounds of spit hitting and splattering over Duke's hole arose
from where they were and echoed slightly throughout the empty
courtyard. When he was done and looked at his smutty masterpiece, grabbed
his phone out of his pocket and quickly snapped a pic. And saved.


After pocketing his phone, Ryan returned his attention back to Duke's hole
which had gone from twitching to full blown puckering out like a baby
bird's mouth hungry for food. Ryan continued to rub his finger over Duke's
ass for a couple more minutes, then once again growing bored with the
action, pushed the two mounds of ass flesh apart as far as he could and
dived in tongue first.


Duke screamed as the rough pad of Ryan's tongue connected with the
sensitiveness of his well-worked pussy lips. Ryan pulled back from between
Duke's cheeks, alarmed at the noise and had to quieten his friend down
unless someone noticed them. He reached out to his right and grabbed the
first thing his hand came into contact with which was, unfortunately,
Duke's precum soaked shorts. Balling them up and stuffing it into Duke's
mouth, Ryan continued on with his work and dove back in, getting another
taste of Duke's sweet puck. Tastes so fucking good! I need to go deeper.


With that thought, Ryan applied pressure to the center of pinprick-sized
hole only noticing a little bit of resistment from Duke, but was able to
quash them by bringing a hand down on Duke's left ass cheek. The smack
sending ripples throughout the cheek and a sharp pulse of pleasure straight
to Duke's cock, making it squirt out some precum onto the grass.


"Fuck." Duke groaned lowly.


Ryan perked up at the sound and internally grinned, then rose up from his
meal and spoke to Duke asking him, "You liked that don't you?"


"Yes," Duke whispered back, "spank me again dude."


"With pleasure." Ryan excitingly said and smacked Duke again, but this time
with his other hand on the right cheek and returned back to his main focus,
eating Duke out.


His tongue had breached past Duke's tight, clenching ass ring and was
currently exploring around, while his hands smacked at Duke's ass
eventually developing into a steady rhythm. Like Ryan, Duke needed more and
Ryan's fat tongue slithering around in his ass wasn't going to cut it any
longer. He needed something bigger, much bigger.


"D-dude." Duke whispered desperately to Ryan who halted with his ass eating
and glanced up.


"Yeah?" replied Ryan out of breath.


"You're doing a great job, but I need something that will really hit the
spot if you know what I mean."


Ryan knew exactly what Duke meant and knew in the back of his mind that his
dick would get a chance at that sweet ass sooner or later. "Yeah I think I
have an idea." He said then out of the corner of his eye he saw the dildo
laying on the ground near Duke's casted aside jacket. Promptly grabbing the
black rod from off the ground and wiping the little pieces of grass off, he
dug his hand into his left pocket and pulled out a little bottle of lube.


"Hurry dude!" Duke exclaimed.


SMACK!


Ryan's hand landed upon Duke's light pink ass cheek drawing a short yelp
from the whining teen. After Duke became quiet, Ryan went back to coating
the dildo in lube not bothering to do the same to Duke, because he already
was. All of a sudden, a thought came to his head and after he was done
lubing up the dildo he wrapped a tight hand around Duke's dangling, sweaty
nutsack.


"Careful dude!" Duke groaned as Ryan squeezed tighter.


Ryan took the dildo, using one hand to balance it as he inched it closer
and closer to Duke's winking puck, it like a beacon drawing the black
obelisk in. Then while trying to keep a grip on Duke's sweaty balls, traced
the tip of the dildo against the circular edge of the sloping hole.


PLOP!


A lewd, wet, ringing sound rang out through the courtyard as Duke's pussy
slurped up the cockhead of the dildo, it being immediately followed by a
quick inhale of air. That single action causing enormous amounts of anal
stimulation which almost made Duke cum, but the squeeze of Ryan's fist
around his balls stopped him short and left him feeling even more
frustrated then before. Not even thinking about Duke, Ryan slid the rest of
the dildo in until Duke began to push his phat ass back, meeting it and
groaning aloud.


"You like that fat thing in your hole, don't you Duke?" Ryan asked his
mouth right next to Duke's ear as his arm steadily pushed and pulled the
dildo to fuck his friend.


"Mmmmmmh!" Duke answered back with a moan, his ass bucking back even more
so the tip could hit the sweet spot inside his ass.


"That sounds like a yes to me." chuckled Ryan and he leaned back admiring
his work. The dildo pistoned in and out of Duke's stretched pussy,
occasionally letting lube and ass juice leak from the source. Nice fucking
pussy right here. Ryan thought and released Duke's nutsack to slam a harsh
hand upon the teen's light redden ass cheek.


It only took five minutes of steady dildo fucking for Duke to really get
into it. His large, uncut cock is hard as a rock and throbbing with such an
intensity that a single brush or touch could have set him off. The head of
it wasn't leaking precum, it was flowing the clear, honey-like fluid at an
impressive rate which like in Osborn's classroom caused a sizeable puddle
to form beneath him. His overly-sensitive nipples were stiff and pointing
off his chest towards the ground, Duke wanted to rub and twist them so bad,
but all of the stimulation and pleasure coming from his hole being
stretched and pounded prevented that from happening.


Fuckin' hell. He thought to himself as he thrusted back harder and harder
to meet Ryan's advances.


Ryan could almost sense Duke's hole getting tighter and tighter around the
dildo as he thrusted back and forth out of that black pussy, that he began
to feel the cum in his cock coming forth. It also seemed like Duke was
about to cum too, by the sign of his balls starting to lift up. Oh fuck no,
boy! Can't have you cumming just yet. Ryan sadistically thought and pulled
the dildo out so fast that Duke kept thrusting his butt back onto an
imaginary toy.


Duke realized what had happened quickly and responded accordingly, "What
the fuck?!"


Duke's hands flew back to his cheeks and spread them far apart, his hole
gaping and almost sucking on the air, "No bro! I fucking need it Ryan! I
need it in my hole! Please dude! Please!" Duke begged as his gaping hole
started to slowly close up.


Ryan being overcome with pure lust, slowly brought the tip of the dildo
back up to meet Duke's hole, just about to push it back in when life
interrupts.


BBBBBRRRRIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!!!


The bell for the end of lunch and the beginning of 4th period sounded out
over the courtyard and through the loudspeakers of the building, causing
Ryan's hand to freeze and, at a slow pace, pull back.


"What the hell are you waiting for?!? Shove it back in man!"


"Sorry dude, that's the bell for 4th and I can't be late again for
Mr. Hart's class again, unless I want to be bent over his knee and bare
bottomed spanked again." Ryan explained in a rush breath as he used Duke's
jacket to wipe the sweat off his face and Duke's butt, only pausing to wipe
the mix of lube and ass juice from the dildo.


Ryan was already on his feet trying to straighten his uniform, when he
noticed Duke still on the ground, "Hurry the fuck up man! We can't be
late!"


Duke got up off the ground with shaky legs as his body tried to settle
itself down from that extreme dildo fucking and eventually, with help from
a impatient Ryan, he did. Before the two could leave from the courtyard,
Ryan gasped and in one fell swoop pulled Duke's shorts down, rammed the
dildo up and past his tight anal ring, making sure it was securely inside
by patting the bottom causing Duke's cock to return to its permanently hard
state, and pulled them back up giving Duke's ass a wedgie.


The two almost ran through the crowded hallway, Ryan in front leading the
way to Hart's room as Duke's black booty bounced behind the shorts clinging
to the ass flesh like a second skin. The two arrived in perfect time as the
bell rang, signalling the start of 4th period and reminding Duke that the
end of his first day at Wizard Academy was near.


Finally


BBBBBRRRRIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!!!


The bell rang one last time notifying everyone in the building that the
school day was over, hundreds of scantily-clad students flew through the
double-doors at the front, except for a handful. And among that handful was
Duke. Duke walked towards the main office, his hands rubbing his much
redder and more aching butt than before, some of that thanks to Ryan and
most of that thanks to Mr. Thorn, his last period teacher.


Thorn taught political science, a class that Duke didn't pick himself but
took because he assumed it would be an easy credit. He was very, very wrong
to assume anything. Thorn was a towering man, probably the tallest teacher
or staff member in the entire school second to Principal Harrison that
is. The man walked with a confident and dominating stride expecting
students to do three things: Listen, Learn, and Shut up! Duke failed only
one of those three things and was quickly punished by the man, having to be
bent over a pretty eager student's knee and spanked by another.


Thankfully the bell interrupted the punishment and embarrassed, but hard
Duke got to hurry out of there before Thorn could say anything else. Now he
stiffly walked to the main office, trying not to move too much in case he
wanted his shorts to brush over the highly sensitive ass flesh, meanwhile
his hands rubbed deep circles around and around his spanked cheeks.


I fucking hate this school. Duke mentally grumbled as while getting closer
to his salvation. He pulled open the office door and was about to step
inside only to be interrupted by a tapping on his shoulder. Duke turned
around to see that the person getting his attention was Ryan, a backpack
slung over his shoulder.


"What's up?"


"Oh I just wanted to let you know, I can give you a ride home if you need
one." Ryan said his eyes looking down at the floor and his hands messing
with the straps of his backpack.


"Sure, I just have to tell my driver to not pick me up."


"Cool. Uh...I'll wait out here for you."


Duke nodded and then turned his back to Ryan, walking inside. The only
other person inside of the office was Secretary Davies sitting behind the
front desk, his face turned downwards looking at his phone scrolling
through Looker.


Let's just get this over with. Duke thought and ambled up to the man. Even
though the man never looked up at Duke he sensed his presence, saying in
his normal bored tone, "Yang left an hour ago to have a meeting with
Principal Harrison, but he said you can just take the dildo out here and
I'll place it in his office when he gets back."


"Ok." Duke had become more used to the weirdness going on at Wizard Academy
and knew that arguing or complaining would get him nowhere, so he began to
take off his clothes. He stopped suddenly after noticing that the man had
taken his phone, propping it up against a red pen holder and then pressed
something on the screen.


"What's that for?" Duke asked pointing at the camera of the phone.


"Yang wanted me to record this, in case, you decided to go into the
bathroom and take the dildo out in there."


Duke sighed but continued on, hooking his thumbs underneath the waistband
of his shorts and pulling them down. His seemingly permanent hardon
springing up and slapping against his stomach, producing an audible sound
and leaving behind a smear of precum. Davies's eyes widened slightly and
his cheeks turned a light shade of red as the black cock ring around Duke's
dick caught the light in the room and casted it back at him.


Duke saw the man's very visible reaction, even the one that he tried to
hide his hand quickly disappearing behind the desk to fix a probably
distracting erection in his pants. Fucking pervert.


Once he had all of his clothes off, Duke began to bend over pointing his
ass towards the glass doors and feeling around with his left hand for the
base of the punishment dildo, until he was stopped by Davies.


"Wait, let me help you." Duke looked up at Davies who was staring not at
his face, but more or less on his erect cock.


"No it's alright I got this." Duke went back to trying to pull the dildo
out, but again was stopped by Davies.


"Mr. Yang told me to help you if you had some trouble getting the HAPS out
and it looks like you're having some trouble. So now let me help you."
Davies said while giving Duke a pointed look effectively stopping Duke's
rejections of help.


"Ok, but hurry it up." said Duke giving into the man and straightening back
up.


Davies came out from around the desk, a visible bulge seen in his skinny
jeans which bounced as he sped over to Duke. Fucking knew it. Everyone here
is a pervert. Duke thought while sighing under his breath.


Davies kneeled behind Duke, placing a hand on each cheek and spreading them
apart to reveal the dark pink color around the teen's puck and the large
black circle straight in the middle. Davies just looked while Duke's puck
gripped around the dildo and whispered to himself, "Holy fuck."


Duke could barely hear the man behind him, but assumed it was something
sexual and just tried to discuss himself while Davies took out the dildo.


"Bend over for me." Davies said softly still focused intently on the dildo
lodged inside of Duke.


Duke bent over, pushing his ass backwards at Davies who didn't move back
instinctively, instead he remained still and let his face get buried in
between Duke's dark chocolate globes. Davies considered motorboating Duke's
butt, but instead just stuck his tongue out and licked around the already
wet rubber rim of dildo causing Duke to involuntary moan and push back even
more.


Davies pulled back and retorted, "Woah boy! Easy now, you don't want to
smother me with these melons you call ass cheeks do ya?"


Duke groaned in response and grunted out with heavy breaths, "Just hurry
the fuck up, my friend is waiting for me."


"Fine."


Then with swift and gentle fingers, Davies pushed into the tight space
where the dildo was gripped by Duke's anal walls and tried to grip onto the
thick rubber rod, eventually succeeding.


Davies slowly pulled the dildo out while throwing in some dirty talk, "Fuck
how deep does your hole go?"


Finally the head of the dildo slipped out, but deciding to have a little
fun with the teen he replaced the dildo with his fist, figuring that his
hand would be a solid replacement for the HAPS.


Duke felt the new presence in his ass, but didn't say anything besides
moaning a little as he could tell that whatever Davies put in his ass was
just slightly thicker than the dildo. Davies knew that the teen could feel
his fist deep inside and decided to tease him some more by opening and
clenching his hand, causing his fingers to rub up against Duke's sensitive
anal walls.


"Ooooohhh fuuuuccckk..." Duke whispered erotically while biting his bottom
lip.


"You like that?" He asked.


"Yes." Duke answered back his head pointed downwards at the ground, his
hands gripping his legs a little tighter as the pleasure slowly faded away
to a dull throb.


"How about this?" Davies questioned and swiftly pulled his fist in and out
of Duke's gaping hole.


Duke couldn't answer back properly only letting out a long moan, but it was
music to the blonde hunk's ears. His already wide grin growing wider on his
face. He fisted Duke's hole even faster, only slowing down so he could grip
Duke's fat erect cock giving it a couple jerks to Duke's enjoyment. So
fucking big.


A minute or two passed, the fisting continued and Duke could sense his
assgasm slowly building and hoped with closed eyes that he could finally go
over the edge, but it seemed that Duke was having a bit of a bad day.


Davies was going to let the boy cum, but saw out of the corner of his eye a
red light blinking. He was getting a call from someone. The only person who
could be calling him was...Yang! Oh shit! I hope he hasn't been trying to
reach me. Fuck! Fuck! I can't go back to my apartment with a sore ass
again, Ricky is getting suspicious. Davies nervously thought and decided to
end this quickly, so he could answer the urgent call from Yang.


This time, Duke let out a frustrated groan and fell to his knees as the man
pulled his fist out of his gaping pink hole, but not before giving him a
tap on the ass and saying, "Well congratulations Mr. Grimshaw, you just
experienced one of the oldest and greatest traditions at this school."


As Davies fixed his precum leaking cock in his dress pants, tucking it to
the side so a large, very outlined dick print could be seen, he stared at
Duke's wide open pink pussy and without thinking let his palm land hard on
Duke's black rump. The tips of his fingers just barely grazing the
stretched ass ring. The loud SMACK from the slap echoed through the room
and seemed to ring in Duke's ears, but he didn't notice because his mind
was focused on his spasming hole.


He needed to cum! He was so close to doing that exact thing and it was
taken from him. It took him a few minutes to get off of the ground too and
collect his clothing, quickly putting them on and making sure he looked
decent. He knew that at least one or two people walked by the clear glass
doors and saw him getting fisted by the hunky secretary.


Duke walked through the doors of the main office, fixing his jacket when he
heard soft laughter coming from nearby. Duke didn't see the silver-haired
teen in sight and decided to look for him, not having to go far only around
the corner. Ryan was standing shoulder-to-shoulder with a taller
brown-haired guy, both of them with craned necks looking down at
something. Probably Ryan's phone. Duke thought.


As Duke neared closer, he could a familiar voice coming from Ryan's phone
and the familiar smacking of a hand swiftly tugging a cock. Wait a second,
is that--?


Duke's thought was caught off by his own low, moaning voice coming from the
speakers of the phone, "Yes, spank me again dude." Then followed by Ryan's,
"With pleasure." More sounds came from the phone, mostly smacks and moans.


Holy fucking shit! That little motherfucker and this fucking prick recorded
me at lunch, while he fucked my puck! Duke thought both angered and shocked
by the revelation. He was even a bit hurt, thinking if everything Ryan said
before was all bullshit and he made it up to fuck.


Ryan spoke up, this time it was his real voice, "Dude I know this is
fucking hot and thank you for recording it, but I don't know. I just feel
really bad." Ryan looked over at his buddy Dale.


"Why do you feel bad dude? This guy was just a piece of ass and muscles
dude. A fucking braindead jock like that asshole Fox. I hope you don't like
this guy." Dale exclaimed, slightly annoyed when Ryan stopped stroking his
cock.


"I don't know. I mean he is kinda cute and super fucking hot. I just opened
up to him and I feel bad for betraying a trust we established--"


"Dude, what the fuck?!?" questioned Dale, cutting Ryan off and looking
directly at him, but not before pausing the video. Both him and Ryan failed
to notice an eavesdropping Duke behind them. "I hope you aren't getting
faggy on me, especially with that prick!?" Dale moved forward, getting
really close to Ryan, their faces just mere inches apart.


"Hey!" Ryan shouted, not caring if someone heard them. "Don't you fucking
call him that."


"Call him what? A prick? Because he is one, Ryan. You're defending him like
you've known him for years! I'm your best friend! Not him, me!" Dale
shouted as equally loud as Ryan, some spit flying from his mouth and
hitting Ryan in the face.


"Well, you're a shit friend." Ryan said the words without pulling any
punches and Dale, visibly taken aback by retort, took a step back but then
took a step forward, his fist flying in.


Ryan had no time to block it, but his former best friend's punch never
landed as a large body now stood in front of him. Ryan instantly recognized
Duke's natural musk and looked up at the back of his head, questioning,
"Duke?"


While Duke watched their rapidly firing up conversation come to a head, he
felt like he would have to step in eventually and did in just the nick of
time stopping this Dale asshole from punching Ryan. Duke was stilled pissed
at Ryan and should've let Dale punch the shit out of him, but something
deep down couldn't let him not stop it. God damn it morals. Duke thought as
he rushed over to stop Dale's fist from breaking Ryan's nose.


Dale's fist collided into Duke's firm chest, barely making Duke react
besides a mental reminder to soothe the bruise with some cream later. Dale
stopped immediately after he punched the brick wall of a human, quickly
looking up at Duke and for a second thinking, Oh fuck., but hid it
underneath an angry grunt.


Duke just looked back at the pissed teen and said in a firm voice, "You
should leave." Ryan could tell that Duke was barely holding back his anger
and he didn't know if it was from Dale almost punching him in the face or
that he listened in on their conversation, and after Dale left he was going
to kill him. Ryan hoped it was the former.


"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Dale spat back, his face dark red with
annoyance and anger.


Duke took a step forward making Dale take a step one back, his confidence
faltering and it was showing, "Ryan's friend who helps him when assholes
bully him and unlike some people," Duke leaned in close to Dale's face,
making sure to not break eye contact, "I don't get angry when my friend
says he has feelings for guy and I especially don't call him a `fag'."


Dale stared back at Duke, his face still red then pointed at Duke, "You
know what? Fuck you," then turned his sharp gaze to Ryan, "and fuck you."


Dale pushed Duke back, well he was barely able to, trying not to think
about the guy's hard cock brushing up against his bare thigh and stomped
off. Duke and Ryan looked after him for a few seconds, but then as the
douchebag disappeared around the corner, they turned their focus to each
other.


"So?" Ryan questioned to Duke who stared at him, thinking about
something. Ryan wished he could read minds or something, so he could see
what Duke was thinking. Not knowing what was going on in his friend's head
was scary as fuck, especially right now.


Before Ryan could ask another question, Duke seemed to have made up his
mind and walked over to Ryan, taking his hand in an unyielding grip and
pulling him along. Ryan resisted for a second, but after Duke glanced back
at him with a serious face he stopped and went along for the ride, just
hoping that Duke wasn't going to beat him for what he did.


They kept walking and Ryan noticed that they were headed for the courtyard,
his mind immediately going to dark places at what could happen. He tried to
distract himself by looking at Duke's phat ass bouncing along ahead of him,
but the succulent sight of two dark brown melons shoved into a pair of
skimpy-ass shorts didn't really help. Well it helped some, but Ryan
couldn't escape the possible reality that might go down soon.


Duke pushed open a door opening to the courtyard, dragging Ryan along and
headed for an area behind a giant oak tree, which was the most secluded
area of the yard. Once they arrived, Ryan broke down.


"Duke!" Duke turned around to Ryan, whose face was wet with big, salty
tears.


"I'm really sorry dude. I didn't really want to record you at lunch today,
but Dale got into my head making me think you were like every other
airhead, big muscled jock here at school. And he also guilted me into
doing, because I caused him to get beat up after he took the blame for me
and--" Ryan's nervous and guilt-ridden blabberings were abruptly stopped by
Duke, who silently gripped his shoulders and pushed him down to his knees.


Ryan was immensely confused, his tears had stopped flowing the moment Duke
stepped forward and as he kneeled in front of Duke's crotch, his flaccid
cock quickly hardened in his shorts snaking out of his short pant leg.


Duke kept eye contact with Ryan and unhurriedly pulled down his shorts,
allowing for his fat, pre-covered and leaking dick to smack Ryan in the
face, leaving a precum stain on his chin.


"Suck it." Duke ordered in an unwavering tone, while his dick throbbed and
oozed more precum.


Ryan paused for a millisecond, his confusion disappearing immediately and
being replaced by extreme lust. He had longed to taste Duke's big black
cock, since he felt in through the dude's tight-ass jeans when he fell on
top of him and now, in front of his mouth, was the thing he wanted. And
what he took.


"OH FUCK!" Duke yelled as Ryan obediently deep-throated his ten and a half
inch schlong without skipping a beat.


Ryan loved all of it. The taste of Duke's precum filling his mouth and
sliding down his throat, the smell of his sweaty, musky, precum-covered
pubes tickling his nose, and just the unbelievable length and thickness of
Duke's cock. He hoped that Duke wasn't just going to let him suck his cock,
but also feel it inside of his ass pounding him into the next day. Fuck,
I'm going to be leaking black cocksnot for days if he fucks me. Fox might
get a little jealous when he goes to revenge fuck me tomorrow. Ryan
thought.


Duke groaned, bringing his large hands to cradle Ryan's face and pulled him
back, only stopping when Ryan's mouth was latched onto his cockhead. Then
slowly pushed him back down, until Duke was balls deep inside Ryan's mouth
again. Duke gripped the Ryan's hair and held him there, relishing once more
in the pleasure then repeated the process again.


He kept both hands on the back of Ryan's head, gripping his silver hair and
quickly pulled out his dick out of the warm, comforting confines of his
friend's mouth. A strand of precum and spit being the only thing connecting
the two, then as quickly as he had exited he came back in with a
furiousness that sorta surprised Ryan making him choke on the prime Duke
meat.


It didn't take long for the two to develop a steady rhythm with Duke giving
up some of the control to Ryan, but still kept a nice hold on his friend's
head, while Ryan glided his hands up the back of Duke's mostly hairless
thighs to take a hold of his meaty buns. Even though, I touched these
cheeks earlier, it still feels like I'm doing it for the first fucking
time. Ryan thought.


Ryan kneaded and spread the large, round melons in his hands, exposing
Duke's pink pussy to the open air which spasmed in response and made Duke
groan, "Yeah, suck that fucking dick boy." Ryan muffled a response and went
back to sucking and slurping. Fuck he's a natural.


Ryan kept bobbing on Duke's cock, but paused for a split second after
feeling his puck flutter in his shorts. It always puckered and fluttered
when he was blowing a guy, but today the fluttering had increased tenfold
and he could barely ignore it.


Ryan pulled his mouth off of Duke's cock with a very audible POP! which
drew Duke out of his pleasure-shrouded stupor and, in a huskily said well
more like he growled, "What the fuck!?"


Ryan didn't respond back immediately, just getting up off his knees and
walking over to a nearby picnic table where he pulled down his shorts and
hopped up on the top of the table, getting on all fours. His impossibly
tiny, almost pinprick-sized pink puck completely exposed, because he made
sure to spread his legs in order to really awaken something feral in
Duke. Unknownst to Ryan, it had worked and throughout the erotic display he
put on for his black hunky friend, he was on the edge of his resolve
breaking as evident by his cock squirting a large load of precum which
splattered on the ground.


Ryan looked back at Dan over his shoulder with a smirk on his face, "Don't
worry big boy, I just want you to have a go with this pussy too."


Duke growled lowly under his breath and rushed over, but not before
shucking his shorts in a direction along with his jacket. Ryan watched as
Duke came over, his eyes mainly focused on his uncut cock wagging from side
to side as it bounced off each thigh, flinging strands of precum
everywhere. Oh god yes! Ryan thought as his tongue swiped over his bottom
lip in anticipation.


In one fluid motion, Duke came to an abrupt stop in front of Ryan's exposed
puck, lifted a leg up on the bench of the picnic table and gripped his
friend's hips pulling him back towards his crotch. Duke leaned over which
pushed his own hips out and half whispered, half growled into Ryan's ear,
"I'm going to breed you like the fucking slut you are."


Ryan just moaned and that was all Duke needed to begin. Without warning or
any prepping, Duke pushed forward allowing for his large cockhead to break
through Ryan's tight ass ring, to the sound of Ryan screaming aloud from
pain and pleasure. Duke stopped for a fraction of a second after Ryan
screamed, the caring side of himself coming out but then he remembered that
Ryan had filmed him, while fucking his ass with a dildo and he reverted
back to the careless, horny beast that he was.


So to silence him, Duke stuffed three of his fingers into Ryan's mouth and
began to furiously pound into the velvet goodness clenching tightly around
his dick. Fuck I might come right now.


Ryan's mind went blank for several seconds after Duke entered him, his mind
being taken over by sheer pleasure and pain, but mostly the pleasure
part. He came to when Duke started to fuck him, the big black cock inside
of his ass filling him up and reaching places that not even Fox could
reach. It's official, Duke is now the number one best cock I've ever had!


"Oh fuck Duke! Keep going! Pound that motherfucking pussy bro!" Ryan yelled
and began to buck backwards, so he could see if Duke's dick could go any
farther.


Duke's hand slipped out of Ryan's mouth and both hands enclosed around his
neck, "Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Then to really silence him, he gave Ryan's
puck a couple of quick jackrabbit plows.


"Ffffuuuucccckkkk!" Ryan yelled in response.


Duke's hands eventually found their way to Ryan's perky tits and began to
twist, tug, pinch, and rub his pointy nips. Duke leaned back to Ryan's ear
and whispered, "You like that don't you slut? My huge dick pounding that
sweet, slutty pussy of yours, while my hands tease these hard nipples. Fuck
can't get enough of you."


Duke knew that his orgasm would come quickly and he wanted to see Ryan's
face as he unloaded the spunk from his pent-up balls into him, so in a
hurry, he pulled out of Ryan's gaping pussy and flipped him over so he was
lying on his back. Then, he lifted up Ryan's legs so they were on his
shoulders and looked down to see that his dick was perfectly lined up with
Ryan's pink hole, which had retracted back to its normal, small, tight
dimensions in the small span of time that they changed positions, and
plunged aggressively into him going balls deep.


Ryan let out his second biggest moan of the day as Duke entered him again
and with hands tightly grasping the edge of the table, he let his friend
slam into him again and again. Both groaned with pleasure as Duke really
began to go in and carve out a space in Ryan's insides with his cock, his
big balls slapping against the undersides of Ryan's thighs.


"Oh shit!" Ryan shouted as he could feel Duke's cock battering against the
tight button deep inside his ass and began to goad him to fuck him harder,
"Fuck me! Fuck me harder you motherfucking meathead, if only Fox was here
so he could really make me cum!"


Ryan knew exactly what to say to set Duke off and grinned as Duke turned it
up a notch, putting his leg up on the table so he could have better
leverage and fucked Ryan like a bull. Ryan could feel Duke's dick pulsating
inside his pussy and realized that any minute now, Duke would be unleashing
a torrent of cum deep in his bowels, so he decided to act on it and give
Duke what he'd been wanting since their little punishment from Osborn.


While Duke was distracted with the feeling of his cock being enveloped by
Ryan's wet, hot, tight gripping pussy, Ryan let his hands rest on Duke's
ass pushing him forward and mashing his cock right up against his prostate
so every motion sent a sharp shot of pleasure straight to Ryan's
balls. With this new closeness, Ryan felt his fingers into Duke's deep ass
cleavage and wandered down to the sloping edges of Duke's hole which had
puckered each time, Duke pushed into.


Duke's face was just an inch away from Ryan's and he had closed his eyes
just basking in the pleasure, but then he opened his eyes and said lowly,
almost whispering like he was on the edge of something, "Oh Ryan. I
think...I think--"


Then suddenly realizing that this was the moment, Ryan jammed three fingers
inside of Duke's hungry puck all the way to the knuckle, which abruptly
halted Duke's words. The entrance of Ryan's fingers past Duke's not
surprisingly loose pussy lips, caused waves of intense pleasure to send
straight to Duke's cum churning balls and a torrent of scalding hot
cocksnot pent up from seven long sexual tortuous hours to come blasting out
of his cock.


The release of cum deep in was immediately followed by Duke throwing his
head back and releasing an orgasmic bellow deep from his core.


As Duke unloaded inside of him, Ryan could feel every creamy, white load
splat inside and coat his walls, and just the feeling of that caused Ryan
to go over the edge. Both teens roared together as they orgasmed, Ryan's
dick firing five loads of spunk onto both of their stomachs and clenched
his puck causing Duke's dick to get gripped tighter and fire even more cum,
filling Ryan up.


Both of their almost caveman-like yells slowly died down to low groans as
Duke pumped three more loads inside of Ryan and rested atop him, breathily
heavily while his cock turned flaccid. Duke lied on top of Ryan for a few
more minutes still relishing the feeling of his dick being surrounded by
his cooling cum in Ryan's hole, he looked down at Ryan their eyes
connecting and immediately came back to reality.


Duke, almost like in a hurry and to Ryan's dumbfoundment, lifted himself
off of Ryan's body and got back on the ground. Duke's face was blushing
like crazy and he looked around quickly for his cast-aside clothing, making
sure to not make eye contact with the confused silver-haired teen who had
now propped himself up on his elbows and was watching him. I was just
getting off, because I needed to cum so bad. Duke reassured himself as he
went over to the pile of discarded clothes and hurriedly put them on.


Ryan also got off the table once he saw his friend putting on his clothes
and knew instantly what was racing through Duke's mind. He made his way
over, putting a calm hand on his friend's rapidly moving shoulder and said
to him, "Duke."


Duke paused for a moment, his thoughts all over the place, then went back
to getting dressed.


"Duke!" Ryan yelled and firmly twisted Duke around so they were facing one
another.


Duke stared back with a torn look, his mind split between running away and
kissing Ryan. Duke feared the second option the most, but it's what popped
into his head and he hated it. I can't be gay! I'm straight or at least I
think I am. Fuck, this shit is difficult! Duke internally pondered.


"Duke, it's alright," Ryan's calm voice brought Duke back from his
thoughts, Ryan had to calm himself down when Duke's dark green irises
stared at him. "Everything is alright. We're buds right? You were just
helping me out."


Duke slowly nodded, accepting this information and calming himself down
with some gentle shoulder rubs from Ryan. Duke exhaled a big breath then
looked up, noticing how quickly it had gotten dark outside as the sky was a
mix of orange, pink, and blue signalling that the sun was setting and
setting fast. Fuck! Duke thought.


"When did it get so dark out, bro?" Duke asked Ryan.


Ryan barely heard what Duke said, because he was too focused on the word,
"bro." leaving Duke's mouth. Ryan realized that after everything he did,
Duke still thought of them as friends and just smiled at the thought.


"Bro, did you hear me?"


"Uh...what?"


"I said, when did it get so dark out?"


"Uh...I don't know." Ryan said still staring at Duke, while he looked up at
the darkening sky.


"Well I still need a ride home."


"Oh, no worries man," Ryan said with a grin and slung a shoulder around
Duke's. "My brother will be here any second now." Ryan pulled out his phone
and glanced at the screen, seeing multiple texts from his big brother Robby
on it.


"Look here bro," Ryan turned his phone to Duke showing him the most recent
text from Robby. "He's in the parking lot right now and he's okay with
giving you a ride."


"Perfect. Now let's get out of here, I'm exhausted and my asshole is sore
as fuck." Duke whined.


"Oh, I almost forgot. Always keep an extra bottle of this special cream
that they give us." Ryan pulled a small, travel-sized bottle of cream out
of his pocket, it had the crest of the Academy on it along with the words,
"ANAL COMFORTING CREAM", along the bottom in fancy, cursive font.


Ryan handed the bottle of cream to Duke who pocketed it and as they walked
towards the front of the building, Ryan stopped Duke with a hand on his
chest, "Hey bro?"


"Yeah?" Duke said back with a raised eyebrow.


"I just want to say I'm sorry for how I treated you today. I don't know
when you'll fully trust me again, but I understand if you don't talk to me
for a little--" Ryan's heartfelt apology was cut off by a tight bear hug.


Duke couldn't stand there and watch as Ryan's usually cute smiling face
swiftly turned sad and teary-eyed during his apology, so he decided to end
it there by hugging his friend instead of kissing his soft, supple
lips. But he really wanted to do the latter.


Ryan was surprised to find Duke hugging him so tightly, after what he put
him through and started to push Duke off, but stopped once Duke growled
into his ear, "Ryan if you push me away, I'm going to turn you around, push
down these flimsy, skimpy shorts and fuck you so hard that your cunt will
become a actual cunt. So just let me do this alright?"


Ryan nodded, a grin on his face which Duke could sense and his own face
widened into a grin too.


Duke and Ryan hugged for a few more minutes, before Duke let go saying to
Ryan, "Dude I forget you."


"You do?" Ryan still felt like he didn't deserve Duke's forgiveness, but
didn't say anything and let Duke continue.


"Yes. Even though what you did infuriated me, I couldn't stand by and let
you get pummeled by that asshole. So yes, I do forgive you."


Ryan smiled wide and with a happy chuckle gave Duke another hug, but this
time unintentionally grinding his crotch against Duke's, "Thank you Duke!
Thank you!"


"You're welcome bro," Duke smiled. "But we should hurry, I need to get home
before William worries too much." Duke gently pushed Ryan off and
thankfully he let go, but stayed close as they kept walking towards the
front of the building.


End of Part One

Big, enormous thanks to milkinmycoffee1, sluttynaughtyjock, scwalkerxxx,
and ElDeprevado for editing this behemoth of a story (it's probably the
longest piece of fiction I've written), suggesting ideas, supporting me
when I was sorta of experiencing some writer's block, and just being there
for me. Additional thanks to everyone who stuck around while I worked to
churn this thing out, I know I haven't been very active in terms of sending
out posts on what I'm working on, but I will start to do that more often.


Also, this story wasn't meant to be this long but it just happened to
become that, so next week (probably next Monday), you'll be getting the
second part of this story. On other platforms the story will be split up,
so they won't be overloaded but the divided up parts will come out more
quickly.


See you guys later - sky