Sammy woke up the next day and rolled out of bed. Last night seemed like a dream that Sammy didn't recall too much about. Getting out of bed, Sammy thought about seeing if it was all just a dream. Imagining really hard and using his powers he tried to get dressed for school... nothing happened.

Sammy tried again and laughed when nothing happened. Just his luck, it was all just a dream. Shaking his head at himself, believing in magic and all the other weird stuff that happened was so silly. Like he could do that to Richard, only in his dreams. But Sammy did feel a little better after that nice revenge dream. He felt like a million dollars right now. In fact he almost forgot about yesterday's event. Not wanting to be late for school Sammy quickly got dressed and got ready for school and headed to the bus stop to make it to school.

When he got on the bus everyone started to whisper and snicker to each other. Immediately Sammy's new found confidence started to decrease as he realized that yesterday's event wasn't part of his dream. Hurrying he headed to his seat in and sat down feeling completely embraced. Hoping things would be better Sammy hopped that not many people would remember his embarrassing incident.

Sammy took his seat in first period. It was worse than he thought as everyone was snickering and laughing whenever they saw him. His life was still ruined and there was nothing he could do. Wanting to cry over what happened, Sammy quickly buried his head in his hands.

"Sammy, you ok man?"

Sammy quickly looked up and saw his best friend, Lucas. Lucas was the top dog of the school. He was the star Jock in the freshman class and was the prefect student that every teacher wanted. Lucas was possible the nicest guy anyone would meet in their life, he was also Sammy's crush. Sammy knew Lucas since kindergarten and they were best friends since. Somewhere in middle school Sammy started to feel feelings for Lucas but before he knew how to project these feeling to him, Lucas started to hangout with Tiffany and soon they became a thing. Lucas and Sammy still talked but it was like Tiffany stole Sammy's love from him and kind of felt some resentment toward her for it. Lucas didn't know anything about Sammy's feelings for him and never will. Sammy couldn't do that to Lucas, no he was fine with how things were now.

"Uh, yeah..." Sammy told Lucas.

Lucas took his seat next to Sammy, "You sure? You seem a little down?"

Sammy realized that Lucas didn't know what happened yesterday. That's when he remembered that Lucas was out of school and couldn't possible have been here when Sammy was humiliated. That was a small saving grace for him.

Before Sammy could tell Lucas he was fine someone in the hallway shouted into the class, "Nice underwear yesterday Sammy!" Before they ran away.

Sammy quickly burned red with embarrassment as Lucas looked shocked. "What?"

"It's nothing," Sammy tired to say.

"Did you get picked on again?" Sammy didn't say anything as he tried to not look at Lucas. "Sammy, tell me who it was. I'll make sure they wont bother you again," Lucas said upset.

"I don't want you getting in trouble because of me," Sammy told him.

"Sammy, your my best friend. Let me help you. Whoever it is I'll take care of it," Lucas said putting his hand on Sammy's shoulder.

Sammy relished the feeling of Lucas' hand on his shoulder. He couldn't help but feel a little excited for the contact. "Thanks, but I'm fine. I'm sure everyone will forget in a couple of weeks."

Lucas let out a sigh and removed his hand, "Ok, but if they keep bothering you, you have to let me know alright?"

Sammy nodded, but he wouldn't tell Lucas about the older jocks. The last thing he needed to do was get his best friend hated by everyone in school because he defended Sammy from bullies. Lucas was the kind of guy that would take on every kid in high school just so Sammy wouldn't be picked on. It was what made Sammy fall for him, but it was also something he hated him for sometimes. It was why he never told Lucas about the incidents, he would have been kicked out of school already for fighting all the jocks.

The rest of the day was like any other Tuesday, except the constant snickering and pointing at Sammy. Lucas couldn't be with Sammy all the time and when he wasn't that's when the teasing was the worse. The only upside was with most of the bullies couldn't tease him in gym due to the suspension threat due to the prank they pulled, so it wasn't too bad. Except for the couch that made Sammy run laps the rest of the class because his star players were going to miss practice for detention and suspension. Sammy had to have run over 100 laps yet the gym teacher kept blowing the whistle at him to keep running. When gym was over, Sammy could barely even move his legs from how tired he was.

"Get moving Mr. Heart," The gym teacher shouted in the locker. "If I find you lolly gagging in there when the bell rings, I'll make you run twice what you did today for gym tomorrow." Sammy quickly stumbled out of the locker room and out the door before the gym teacher could punish him.

After gym, Sammy only had one more class left, Biology. It was Sammy's favorite, or second favorite class next to Math. It wasn't because Sammy was good at Biology, he sucked at the subject for some reason. No it was because of the Biology teacher, Mrs. Miller. Mrs. Miller was the typical hot teacher that every student fantasized about failing a test to stay after so they had to make it up with extra credit. Sammy was no different, although he did have a crush on Lucas, he also fantasized sometime about Mrs. Miller giving him "private tutoring". Her body was curvy and she happened to have breast that left most male and female student's jaw hanging. Why Mrs. Miller picked teaching instead of modeling as a profession was beyond anyone.

"Ok, class settle down," Mrs. Miller said as she looked around spotted Sammy and gave him a warm smile.

Sammy immediately looked down at his assignment trying to not blush as much as he was.

When class was over Sammy headed for the bus to take him home. Today wasn't so bad, Sammy thought to himself.

The Next Day

Sammy woke up and did the same routine as he normally did and headed to school. Again first period came and Lucas said hello to him and chatted a little. The other students made some comments under their breathe, but no one dared to say anything while Lucas was present. Sammy gathered his things to move onto the next class with Lucas. That was when Tiffany showed up giving Lucas a nice kiss right in front of Sammy.

Sammy didn't know if she planned it or not but by just watching Lucas getting kissed by Tiffany made him feel jealous and angry.

"Hey Tiffany," Sammy said causing Tiffany to pull back and look at Sammy.

"Oh, hey Sammy," Tiffany said as she grabbed Lucas' hand and they all started to head to their lockers to get ready for next period.

"So did you hear Lucas," Tiffany started to say to him. "About Richard?"

"Yeah," Lucas said sounding upset. "He bullied Sammy and got suspended." Sammy froze realizing that Lucas found out and he didn't sound happy. What was he going to do? "When I see him I'm going to have to have a few words with him."

Sammy was going to response when Tiffany beat him to it. "No not that, apparently he went missing a the other day. His parents can't find him anywhere. They say someone might have broke in at night and kidnapped him."

"What," Both Sammy and Lucas said shocked.

"Yeah, they can't find a trace of him anywhere," Tiffany told him.

Sammy felt a shiver run down his spine. Did he...

"Who would kidnap Richard?"

"I don't know," Tiffany said sounding worried.

Lucas looked to Sammy, "You ok," He asked him.

"What," Sammy responded as he was snapped out of his thoughts. "Yeah, I just need to use the bathroom." Sammy quickly headed to the bathroom and quickly closed one of the stalls. Feeling completely terrified Sammy slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down so his underwear was the only thing left on. Slowly he slide them off and pulled out his member. When he looked down at his penis Sammy started to examined it. Was Richard really there? The other day he didn't noticed before but now, Sammy couldn't tell if his penis really was larger or not. Looking at it now it seemed bigger but he couldn't tell if that was his imagination or not. "R-r-richard?"

...

"Are you there," Sammy whispered but got no response. "No, it's just a coincidence. I didn't... I couldn't... I tried the other day..." Sammy was saying to himself.

Sammy was about to pull up his pants and underwear when there was a pounding on the stall door.

"Are you talking to your dick? Hurry up," I got to go. Sammy was so startle he let out a shriek. There was a laugh from the other side. "No way, is that you Sammy? Sammy the fag? Oh man, you scream like a girl! Wait till everyone hears about this, and the fact your talking to yourself on the toilet too. Oh man!"

"No, wait," Sammy said panicked as he quickly fumbled with his clothing and tried to stop whoever it was from embarrassing him even more than he already was. Just as Sammy fumbled with his underwear and shorts. He quickly opened the door and tried to chase after whoever it was that heard him but he was gone. Sammy went out the door and looked in the hallway but there were too many students. "Who... oh God please..." Sammy said upset as he could do the only thing left, head to class and praying no one hears about this incident...

Paul was horrified as he looked up at a giant pair of balls that came rushing up to greet him. In no time he was mushed up against them and everything became dark. It took Paul a little while to realize he was in a pair of underwear pressed up against someone's testicles. Paul could only guess since he had a fraction of a second to see but judging by what he saw he was still in the high school bathroom and had to be the stall that Sammy was in. Paul was now trapped in Sammy's underwear. Paul didn't know how small he was but either Sammy was ignoring him or he couldn't tell he was there due to his size.

As soon as Sammy started to move Paul felt the orbs above him start to move too. Luckily he was just below them so he wasn't being whacked by them but he could feel them sway above him. Paul very carefully decided to move away from Sammy's private jewels but paused, where did he head? Down toward Sammy's ... no Paul didn't want to be near that rear end. So he should head up toward... Paul didn't want to be near Sammy's other head...

As Paul tried to think of where to go it wasn't long before he heard the school bell ring for the start of the next class. Paul wasn't prepared, as suddenly everything started to move again but it wasn't due to Sammy walking, he was sitting. Paul let out a scream as he felt himself being pushed up again toward Sammy's testicles. This time he collided with them and felt them warp around him smothering him under a layer of flesh as the big orbs rolled over on top of him.

Sammy sat down for class ready to learn. He prayed that who ever it was that heard him in the bathroom wasn't in this class. As Sammy sat down he thought he felt something underneath him, but quickly ignored it as the Teacher started to talk and teach the class. As Sammy was taking notes he couldn't help but feel an itch directly underneath him. Irritated, Sammy thought about scratching himself but he would bring too much attention to himself if he tried. Last thing he needed, was someone pointing him out as he tried to scratch himself in a particular part of his body that would get him humiliated in class for. Deciding on ignoring it, Sammy focused on the notes he should be taking.

Paul kept trying to move the enormous nuts out of his face but they barely budged. As time went on the heat emanating from the sacks started to heat Paul up causing him to panic and try and get out. Frightened for his life and feeling extremely distraught, Paul started to thrash around and try and get out. Unfortunately he couldn't escape and in his attempts to get away only seemed to disturbed Sammy more and more.

Dumbfounded at why his privates were itching, Sammy tried to imagine what ever was causing him such irritation to disappear. Doing his best not to drawl attention, Sammy started to move his hips so that he was rubbing himself into his seat and tried to reach that disrupting spot that wouldn't stop bothering him. Hoping that this would fix this vexing situation, Sammy tried to ignore the itchiness.

Paul felt the mass of flesh start to rub over him and grind into him. Paul could only let out a muffled scream as he felt the dampened skin from being trapped inside the pair of underwear and pants start to drench him. It was impossible for Paul to escape from his hell. As soon as Paul thought it couldn't get worse he started to feel himself starting to move with Sammy's motion. Paul tried to stop himself from moving but found that he couldn't. Frightening, Paul felt his body slowly getting spread out as his body was being smeared into the enormous fleshly wall that was Sammy's ball sack. Paul's skin was now being thinned out as he was merging with his prison. Unable to speak Paul could only taste the flesh that he was becoming and soon his consciousness was starting to fade. It wasn't long till he had become one with Sammy's balls, and Sammy stop rubbing himself into the seat of his chair.

Finally, Sammy thought as the itch vanished.

However for Paul it wasn't over. As his body became part of Sammy, his consciousness was slowly drifting away into a void. He felt himself starting to fade as he was swallowed up by an ocean of gooey liquid. He was slowly drowning into nothingness. Doing the only thing he could, Paul screamed for help only to sink into the dark abyss...

Sammy waited for the class to finally be over. Closing his books he started to pack up his things when he felt a weird feeling in his testicles. Trying to ignore it he headed to his next class. But as school went on Sammy started to feel a swelling and an aching feeling in his loins. It was like he had blue balls, but that was ridiculous. Yet as his classes went on and on till the day was almost over, it took more and more effort to not excuse himself to head to the bathroom and get relief from the painful building up feeling. Finally to his joy the final bell rang and he was able to get one step close to home where he planned to release himself. As soon as Sammy got home he quickly went to his room. Before he could even lock his door, he was already in his underwear. Quickly he started to jack off and felt instant relief as the feeling of build up was starting to get ready to be released from being trapped inside all day. Sammy wasn't even thinking straight as he tried to elevate the painful feeling. Sammy didn't even have time to shot into a tissue or sock or anything. All he had was his hands. Not caring anymore, Sammy shot his load into his hands and tried not to make a mess. Closing his eyes, Sammy let out a moan as he felt the pressure surge out and the pressure dissipating from deep inside. Sighing in bliss, Sammy slowly looked down at the massive amount that he let out. Sammy was shocked. Not only was his amount way more than usual, it had a tint of blue to it. Like that dream he had...

Sammy didn't know what he was doing but slowly he brought his seed up to his mouth and started to lick it. Strangely he licked himself clean and swallowed the massive amount of gooey sticky liquid. As soon as it was all gone, Sammy started to feel much better. Not only was the painful feeling in his loins gone, but now he felt a huge wave of confidence. He didn't know why or how, but he knew that he just swallowed someone's soul.

Sammy should have felt bad for doing that but he just shrugged, "Probably deserved it."

Sammy's stomach gurgled in agreement.