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Author's Chapter Notes:

I recommend re-reading Part 1 to refresh on where the boys are at. Enjoy!

 

 

“What if we make them battle it out like gladiators? That’d be pretty hot!” Shelby suggested.

“Yeah, do it Allison!” Jaimey agreed. “What if you set them up on a ruler like a balance beam while you and I hold both ends, the first man to knock the other one off the ruler and into Allie’s mouth below wins!” 

“I’ll get the ruler! Allison, you just relax and get ready for some fun!” Shelby said as she hurried off to find her backpack, still holding the two boys in her grasp.

Noah, Gatlin, and Brody watched the girls work while settling in behind Sadie’s wadded up black gym shorts that had been thrown on the floor, her scent still emanating from them, probably since they hadn’t been washed for a while. They weren’t quite sure what was about to happen but they didn’t think it could be anything good. At least not for them. There wasn’t much that could be done anymore though. They had just seen Brayden and Trevor get snatched up like they were nothing more than two crumbs and were apparently about to be turned into gladiators? What could they possibly do? They were powerless against these girls. Two gladiators were better than five after all. 

“Okay here we go!” Shelby announced, having returned back to the group of girls who were hovering around tiny Brayden and Trevor. The short redhead was dressed in a tight pair of light wash jeans and a regular bra that exposed her entire midriff. The boys were now nestled safety, relatively speaking anyways, in the palm of Allison’s hand. Sure, if she wanted to, she could clench her fist and probably squish them into red paste, but Noah had a pretty good feeling that she wasn’t about to do anything that crazy. She was sure eyeing them with great curiosity though. Her pretty green eyes were wearing the two boys out and the end of her long blonde ponytail having swung in front of her body, now dangled not far from the boys. 

“You two each take one of these.” Shelby instructed as she handed Brayden and Trevor each a large toothpick. It was more like a double sided spear at their size though. The ends were somewhat blunt so Noah didn’t think it would do too much harm if they got a little poky. “Now that you’re armed and considered dangerous, at least to each other because you’re certainly not dangerous to us, let’s let the games begin!”

Shelby took hold of one end of a 30cm long stiff wooden ruler while Jaimey took hold of the other end and Allison carefully lifted each boy and placed them at opposite ends of the ruler. 

“You two good?” Allison sweetly asked Brayden and Trevor who were now standing on the ruler, eyeing one another down as if they were about to duel like in the western days. Neither of the boys said anything. They were practically frozen in time. Their hearts were pumping so much blood through their nervous bodies that they probably couldn’t have formed words even if they wanted to. Allison waited patiently for an answer before Shelby broke the silent stare down.

“Come on Allison, whether they’re fine or not doesn’t change what’s about to happen. Let’s get going! We don’t have all day!” Shelby said.

Brayden watched as Allison broke eye contact with him and Trevor and kneeled down on the floor, shuffled herself below the ruler on which they stood, and tilted her head back, looking straight up at him. The feeling was almost like standing on a wood and rope bridge high above the Grand Canyon. The bridge was fairly stable but every now and then he could feel one of the girls sway one end and make him have to correct his footing. It also didn’t help that he had the eyes of at least a dozen hugely massive hot teenage girls, clad mostly in just their underwear with the exception of a few who were either bearing their full bare chest or were still covered in their street clothes, beaming down on him. It made his head feel light and dizzy. In any other scenario he would’ve probably had a raging boner going on by now, but the nerves were clearly getting the better of him. The balancing, nor the girls, nor the sheer height was the scariest part though. The part that he now knew was going to give him nightmares for the rest of his life was the moment Allison opened her mouth below him… 

Her mouth opened wide, so wide in fact that Brayden knew that if he ever lost his footing and fell overboard, which he almost did by accident, that’d be exactly where he’d land. Without a doubt. It was hard to even imagine “landing” at all though. It looked more like a bottomless, dark pink pit with no end. He knew what the end would be though and he didn’t want to visit it. It was remarkably deceiving for her big, inviting pink lips, pearly white teeth, and big green eyes made it tempting to simply jump and become one with this beautiful goddess. There was no denying this girl below them was perhaps the most beautiful girl in the room. He could just make out her loose white t-shirt that almost revealed her cleavage as he looked down past her face. She wasn’t really skinny at the hips per se, but her waist was tough to compete with and she had everything else going on. He’d never had a chance to speak with this girl before even though he’d seen her many times before. She was elusive. And intimidating. Definitely intimidating. He figured that in a normal world the drop would only be about a foot, but it looked more like a dive from a massive olympic high diving board to him. The ends of the ruler were at about belly button height on each of the two girls. Each of their hands wrapped around the stick like pythons with an iron grip. If they wanted, they could even tip the ruler over so they would each fall in Allison’s gaping mouth below. It would be over in a mere second. Their lives totally wiped from existence. They were here for a show though. That would be too easy. 

“What do you say we give these two teeny guys a preview of what they can expect if they were to lose?” Shelby said.

Lose? Lose what? Brayden didn’t like where this was going.

“You see this grape? It’s a very pretty, pristine grape.” Shelby said, holding up a grape with her free hand, just a short distance above his head. “If one of you were to lose…” She paused just as she released the tiny fruit from between her thumb and finger. The beach ball size food plummeted to the floor, rushed past the onlooking boys, and landed straight in Allison’s mouth, far below their feet. Instinctively, the blonde’s tongue caught the grape, briefly closed her mouth to reposition it, and when her mouth quickly reopened again the grape was lodged snuggly between the top and bottom rows of her molars. Brayden didn’t even need to guess what was going to happen next. In one quick, sudden motion, the graph was compressed at lightning speed and exploded inside Allison’s mouth, now flat as a pancake. 

“You will meet the same fate as that unfortunate piece of fruit.” Shelby finished just as Allison swallowed, revealing a clean mouth as if nothing had ever happened. “Popped like a grape.”

“So we recommend winning.” Jaimey chimed in with a smile.

Brayden’s legs turned to jello. He wanted to sit down but he didn’t know if the girls would approve of that. Maybe he was in a dream and if he fell into her mouth everything would go back to normal. He knew that wasn’t true though. Why had they come in here in the first place? Fools they were thinking there wouldn’t be any consequences. Nature has a way of balancing everything. 

“So the rules of the game are simple. You each have a toothpick. First one to knock the other one off the ruler wins. Whoever loses falls into the awaiting Allison below. Once you’re in, you’re never coming out. Fight wisely.” Shelby announced. “Oh, and if you decide you want to play games and refuse to play, we’ll dispose of both of you. Simple as that. Begin!”

Brayden turned his focus from the girls, all of whom were now watching intently to see who would come out victorious, to his now-competitor, Trevor. They made eye contact and held it for a long 10 seconds while neither moved a muscle. Trevor wasn’t a small kid but he wasn’t in nearly as good a shape as Brayden was. It was probably going to come down to a lucky strike though and it would be over quick. They were already stuttering and the girls made just balancing a chore. Brayden had already felt himself want to tip overboard a few times, and that was without the help of someone else who wanted to push him off to his death. He took a brief glance down one more time… she was still there and her mouth was still wide open. Waiting. Her eyes flipping between them. Back and forth. He didn’t want to hurt Trevor but what was he supposed to do? Let them both die?

“Hey, we’re not disposables, we’re students!” Brayden said as quickly as he could to the girls but was immediately interrupted.

“Shut up! I swear if you try and speak again…” Shelby yelled, smacking her knuckles into her palm, instantly silencing him. “We’ve heard every excuse in the book. Good try though.” Maybe he could convince them later. They just have to stay alive long enough to do that.

When he looked back to Trevor he saw the boy take a ready stance and charge towards him, full tilt. Brayden took a deep breath, anticipating the worst but wanting to hold his ground. His survival instinct was activating. 25 centimetres, 20, 15, 10, 5, here goes nothing. Brayden bolted towards the other boy at the last second and launched himself into a feet first slide, clearly catching Trevor off guard. Trevor launched himself into the air, landed on all fours, spun 180 and swung his toothpick with all his might towards his opponent like a sword, who was even quicker to his feet and able to defend the blow using his own weapon. Brayden hadn’t done much fencing growing up. In fact, he had probably spent less than an hour on it, but now he was thankful for that little bit of training. After blocking Trevor’s attack he twirled his toothpick back in towards Trevor’s feet and struck his shin with a solid hard blow. Trevor’s left foot slid out from underneath him and his right leg instinctively crippled into a backwards fall. Trevor lost grip of his weapon and in a fleeting glance saw it fly over the edge of the ruler, far out of sight. When he landed on his backside, he tried to regain his balance but to no avail. The girls must have reacted to Brayden’s move and shook the ruler a little. It was just enough to cause him to chase his flailing body back and back until there was no longer solid floor beneath his feet. Brayden watched as Trevor tripped over the edge and managed to only hang on to the ruler by his fingers. Like he thought, it was going to be a quick fight and he managed to get the lucky blow. Brayden set his own toothpick down and knelt down beside Trevor who was red in the face and panic stricken. 

“Help me.” Trevor cried as he clung onto the edge. Brayden began to reach out his hand, hoping the girls had got enough of a show and would be willing to set them free. He was wrong.

“No!” Shelby yelled at a deafening volume. It nearly caused Brayden to completely fall off himself and it certainly made him retreat his helping hand out of sheer reaction. But a moment after Shelby had yelled and Brayden had pulled his hand back, Trevor lost his grip.

“No!” Brayden yelled as his classmate disappeared entirely over the edge, now realizing he should’ve just grabbed the boy while he had the chance. He shuffled over to the edge, just in time to see Trevor’s flailing, free falling body land on Allison’s tongue, in the middle of her mouth. In there, the tongue was the king. Nothing could rival it. Especially not a little tiny boy. Brayden felt himself get picked up by someone’s hand but at this point he didn’t care who it was, the important part was he could watch what was unfolding down below.

Trevor felt himself land on something hard, wet, and somewhat squishy. Deep down he knew where he was, but to be honest, he didn’t really want to admit it. He had lost. His world suddenly went dark and he felt himself being wrestled by something much stronger, much bigger, and much wetter than he was. His whole world smelled like peppermints. His eyes were filled with the wet fluid and began to sting. The smell was overpowering. When he suddenly saw sunlight again he felt like he was caught inside a squeezing snake. All around him were huge wet pillows of soft pinkness. 

When Brayden saw Trevor reemerge between Allison’s now puckered lips he felt waves of relief wash over him. That feeling didn’t last long though as he watched the boy flail his arms about while he slowly sunk back into the crevice between her top and bottom lips. She was playing with him. Slowly his waist, then his belly, and then his chest all slipped back into the girl's mouth as she sucked him in like a candy. 

Trevor could feel his toes and then his shins brush against something very hard and pretty sharp. When he figured it was probably her teeth, his blood began to boil inside of him. What if she decided to bite down? His legs would be completely severed! He kicked and screamed and begged and fought but nothing helped. He knew he was running out of time. Maybe it only pushed her to keep toying with him though. He had to get out of this girl’s grasp. As if sensing this, he felt a force unlike any he had ever felt before suck his entire body inwards, plunging him back into the stinging darkness. When her movements finally settled and her body froze, Trevor felt his world begin to fill with… what? Saliva again? It was like he was in a movie and the dungeon was filling, preparing to drown him. He flailed his arms around, desperate to find something to cling to. There! He didn’t know what it was or how he got there, but he was standing on something solid and there was something kind of squishy within arms reach. In a last ditch effort, he knew what he needed to do if there was any hope of survival.

“Oww!!” Allison screamed in pain as her head jerked back. At first Brayden thought that maybe Trevor had just found her weakness, as if she were just the boss of a video game. But no. Whatever that boy had done had just finished him. Brayden was pretty sure he had just seen a lump about the size of the tiny boy go sliding down her throat. There was no chewing. No gagging. Just a simple, reflective swallow. Maybe it was just a normal swallow and he was still in her mouth somewhere?

“He bit me!” Allison yelled in frustration. “Wait. No no no no.” Her anger turned to panic. “No. He’s gone! That stupid… I wasn’t actually going to swallow him!! It’s just more fun if they think you’re going to! Now what do I do?!” Allison panicked. 

“You actually swallowed him?” Jaimey asked. Brayden now realized he was sitting in Jaimey’s palm. Allison had actually done it. Trevor was gone. 

“Yeah! I don’t know what happened!” Allison said worryingly. “How do I get him back?!”

“Allie, you don’t. It doesn’t mean anything anyways. They’re just disposables after all.” Jaimey said, trying to calm her friend. 

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Allison agreed. That was not what Brayden wanted to hear though.

“Girl, you just swallowed a living man! Don’t feel down on yourself, that’s amazing! How does it feel?! I’m feeling the buzz and I wasn’t even the one to do it!” Shelby said excitedly. 

“Good I guess. Actually it does feel a little good. Wow. There’s a living man inside me right now.” Allison said in amazement.

“He won’t be alive for long.” Jaimey said.

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Trevor had never felt pain like this before. He didn’t think anyone ever had. It was excruciating. Just a moment after biting down with all his might, he felt himself being launched into the air and then being forced into a wall, accompanied by the wad of salvia that had accumulated. Probably just enough to guide him down to his fate. It was after hitting the wall and then feeling an excruciatingly hard crushing force against his body that let him know where he was and where he was going. At first it was like sliding down a very narrow water slide that was simultaneously crushing him and pushing him down further and faster. Her body had taken control and was doing what it was naturally designed to do. There was absolutely no way he could stop himself, nothing to hold onto. She was far too strong. When he finally made it to his destination, the pain lit up his body tenfold. It had to be like landing in a pit of lava that was warm, but not hot. It just burned. Badly. Besides the vibrations and the pain, it was actually somewhat calm though. It was dark. There was no light. The air was nonexistent. After a short while he found it hard to keep his eyes open. He couldn’t keep them open even if he wanted to. Eventually he just found himself slowly drifting off to sleep. A sleep, deep down, he knew he probably wasn’t going to wake from. Goodbye Calvin. 

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“So how shall we reward our victor?!” Jaimey asked, presenting Brayden to the other girls who had seemingly forgotten about his classmate already. Even Allison, who was still touching her belly every now and again, was also engaged in Jaimey’s question. Brayden hadn’t moved on though. He had just watched his classmate disappear into Allison’s belly, and was probably already becoming one with her.

“What if, as a reward, we let him have the opportunity to prove to us just how manly he really is?” Allison suggested.

“Love it! I think I know where you’re heading with this.” Shelby agreed.

Jaimey knelt down beside the middle island bench seat and set tiny Brayden down on one of the planks. 

“Okay little guy, time for you to put on another show for us. This one is super easy though, I promise. Just start by taking off your clothes.” Jaimey instructed. Brayden eyed her, then his clothes, and then her again. Was she serious? They wanted to see him naked? He didn’t really want them to see him naked though. “So we’re going to do this the hard way, are we? Fine, so be it. Girls, a little help.” Jaimey signalled. 

Brayden felt himself being picked by Jaimey and dangled upside down in front of her face. He was lifted high above the ground, so high that if she ever lost her grip, he’d strike the floor with a lethal blow. It’d be like jumping off a skyscraper. Then he felt finger after finger grab onto his clothes and pull. Rip! Rip rip rip! They were shredding his clothes! The other girls were shredding them! He panicked when he felt some random girl latch her nails onto each side of his t-shirt and pull until it was hardly recognizable. That had been his birthday gift this year… When the monsters were finished, he hung there, fully in the nude. Everything on display. Jaimey laid him down on the bench in the same spot that he had been in before. Everyone was looking down on him. So many pretty feminine eyes inspecting his body. He felt so exposed. Maybe they hadn’t seen a boy and all his goods before. Maybe they liked what they saw? There wasn’t really much to see. 

“Very nice.” Jaimey said calmly. “So now that that’s out of the way, let’s go at this again. The show we want you to put on for us is very simple. All you have to do is cum. I’m sure that’s nothing new to you. All boys should be pretty familiar with that. So let’s see it. Cum for us…” Jaimey instructed softly while everyone waited intently.

Brayden looked down at himself. Nothing. They expected him to cum? Right now? After what he had just seen? His blood was pumping but certainly not to where these girls were hoping. A few minutes passed. Still nothing. They were growing impatient. Sure, he had masturbated before, but this was so much different. 

“But I-” Brayden started again but couldn’t even get his third word in.

“Cum for us tiny!!” Shelby suddenly bellowed at him. Then in a quieter voice. “What? You don’t like what you see? Are we not hot enough for you?” Shelby asked, waving her hands towards all the girls around the room who were watching him. 

Brayden so desperately wanted this to end. Why couldn’t he just pop a boner and be done with it? Any other time and his body would be doing it automatically for him. Usually when he least wanted it to happen no doubt. But there was nothing right now. No matter how badly he wanted it to happen nor how amazingly beautiful all those massive girls looked, it wasn’t happening. Even if they were all totally naked, which they almost were for the most part, he knew that wouldn’t change anything. This had never happened before. He began to panic. What were they going to think of him? What were they going to do to him?

“I see.” Shelby finally sighed. “Guess we’re not that hot after all girls. Or maybe he’s just not that much of a man. Maybe he just needs a little bit of extra… motivation.” 

Brayden watched as Jaimey, who was standing next to Shelby, took her hands, opened the rear of her tight burgundy pair of panties, a pair that matched her bra that she was currently wearing, and reached down inside. He watched, curiously, as she rooted around against her butt, looking for something. 

“There you are, you little jerk.” Jaimey said, pulling her hand out of the back of her panties and letting the band snap shut against her waist. She carefully lowered her hand down towards Brayden, and let a white object, about the same size as him, tumble out and onto the bench. 

He gasped. Not a fake gasp. A real, uncontrollable gasp when he saw what was now laying in front of him. It was a girl. No. A woman. A very nude woman. She looked up at him and they made eye contact. She was an angel. She looked hurt though. As she moved to right herself and sit up straight, he saw that her body was covered in bruises and cuts and scrapes. Her long blonde hair was very matted and dirty, as if she hadn’t had a shower in a while. And she smelled. She definitely hadn’t had a shower in a while. She smelled like… underwear that hadn’t been washed in weeks but had been constantly worn. Jaimey. It began to click in his mind now. She smelled like what he could only imagine Jaimey’s private area, and not the fun one. She looked scared too. She was beautiful though. Even with everything else, she was beautiful. So much different than any of the young teenage beauties who were looking down upon them. She wasn’t that old, maybe Ms. Johnson’s age or a little bit older, but her body was very womanly. She reeked of femininity. Her hips were wide, her thighs filled out, her boobs bigger than pretty much everyone else’s in the room, her stomach flat and remarkably strong. Her abs weren’t like a washboard or anything but they made themselves known. She had clearly had her fair share of exercise while inside Shelby’s underwear and who knows what else she’d been through. Her womanly curves though and her hard set jawline. He kept coming back to that. Slimmer than Ms. Johnson but a little curvy. Taller too maybe? That was hard to tell when they were both tiny but her legs were very long and slender. Her eyes were blue like the sky on a cool summer’s day. That was seemingly the only place that hadn’t been touched by Shelby. Her eyes lit up his world and calmed his nerves. She was like looking into space and being filled with awe and wonder and mystery and peace.

“There you go dude. Go at it.” Shelby announced.

Brayden didn’t understand though. Go at it? At what? At this girl? He didn’t even know this girl. He looked back up to Shelby, hoping for some clarification.

“Bang her man!” Shelby instructed. “We want to see you cum! It’s your victory prize!” The room erupted in laughter and high pitched cheers. They were excited.

“Are you sure he’s old enough for her?” One of the girls asked. “He looks a little young.”

“Of course he is. People in charge of disposables always make sure they’re old enough.” Shelby replied. 

They wanted him to have sex with this girl? Is that what they meant? Who he didn’t even know?

“It’s okay.” The tiny girl, not more than a few feet in front of him, said softly in a light european accent. Maybe it wasn’t european but it was similar. Like adding a tiny cherry on top of a massive sundae. 

“What?” Brayden asked quietly, trying to hide it from the girls. She was speaking to him. The tone of her voice seemed frightened. “Why?” 

“Just do it. They’ll kill us both if you don’t.” The girl replied, now rising to her feet, a little shaky. She was nearly as tall as he was now. Brayden didn’t really want to do it with this girl. Sure, she was 11 out of 10 drop dead gorgeous but that was all the more reason not to. She was so far out of his league it wasn’t even funny. He felt weird just talking to a girl like this. He had never even had sex before. How was he even supposed to do what the girls were hoping for.

“How do you know? What’s your name?” Brayden asked.

“It’s a long story but I knew someone long ago who was in my position right now. All I’ll say for now is I belong to that girl, Jaimey. I shouldn’t, but I do. My name is Candice.”

“So they want us to have sex? I can’t even… you know. I’m not even what they call a disposable. I’m just a student!” Brayden stuttered.

“Yes they do. They won’t listen right now. It’s okay but we don’t have a choice right now. We just need to try and please them.” Candice said.

“I’ve never even had sex before. I… I don’t know how.” Brayden said, his nerves slowly breaking him down from the inside.

“It’s okay. Neither have I.” She hadn’t? A pretty girl like her has never had sex before? He figured all girls like her wouldn’t done it at some point. Candice looked up at the much larger girls who were eyeing her. Their impatience growing further.

Brayden was nearing a full blown panic attack when Candice knelt down in front of him, within less than an arm's reach. He still wasn’t able to get hard, and that he knew was a pretty important requirement in order to have sex with somone. Candice seemed to have a plan though. She was less than a hand length away from his dick now and she had her entire mind and eyes focused on it. He felt so awkward. So out of place. Candice rubbed her hands together quickly and roughly and looked up at him.

“Are you ready?” She asked.

“No not really. I have no idea what to do!” Brayden said honestly.

Candice didn’t say a word but reached out her hand and cradled his balls in her right hand. He jumped back a little but then relaxed. Her hands were warm. She was very gentle. It actually felt amazing. No girl had ever seen… everything until just a few minutes ago, let alone actually touch anything. This was what he always wanted. He just didn’t know it would happen like this. She gently massaged them and lightly brushed her other fingers against his shaft and the tip. She was trying to get him restarted. As if by magic, he watched her and relaxed with every touch she made. He was still plenty nervous, but it was becoming a different kind of nervous. It was growing! Finally! Once it started it never stopped. She never stopped. In a matter of seconds what had previously hung limp and lifeless suddenly sprang to life and had awoken! She could raise the dead! She continued to touch and tease him. Instead of it being soft and squishy, it was now hard and firm. He had never got this to happen to this extent before even when he was alone! 

Candice looked up and eyed him once again. Her blue eyes melting him like butter. Without looking down, she held eye contact with him and made Brayden watch as his member slowly disappeared inside her now gaping mouth. When her lips gently closed around him, Brayden’s eyes closed. Her mouth was so warm and comforting. Her tongue occasionally brushing against his tip, making it jump and twitch in reflex. When she moved her whole head back and forth, he felt a bliss that could not ever be simulated by a mere hand. Her lips were so smooth and slick. There was just enough pressure that it was teasing him to no end. Occasionally her teeth would lightly rub against his shaft, reminding him of where he was. Where it was. The rest of the world began to fade away. It was becoming just he and Candice. He started to enjoy what was happening so much that he began to fantasize about how amazing it would be to release everything right now and let Candice swallow it all, as Allison had just done to Trevor. So many tiny sperms swimming down her throat. But that didn’t happen. Slowly she released her lock on him and slid him out of her mouth. No... He was getting so close already. Come back.

“I’m going to lay down now so you can cum on me. Then they can see it.” Candice sweetly instructed. Her instruction was so much calmer than Shelby’s had been.

“No no no, we want to see it done properly.” Shelby interrupted, reminding Brayden that they were not alone. “Be a man and finish it! Inside!” 

“Maybe we can fake it? We really shouldn’t be doing this. I don’t even want to!” Brayden whispered to Candice, knowing that probably wouldn't be good enough for their captors. Was that the truth? She seemed like such a nice girl, she didn’t deserve this. But his young perverted mind was urging him on. 

“Maybe. I don’t want to die today. It’s okay. This is the only way. Do you know where to go?” Candice asked, now laying down on her back looking up at him who was still standing.

“Not really.” Brayden replied, honestly not really knowing even after all of Ms. Johnson’s lessons. To be honest he had hardly even noticed Candice’s privates until now. He knelt to the floor, in between her spread out legs. There, in all its glory, was a vagina he knew he would probably be inside in a few minutes. It was so beautiful. Different than Ms. Johnson’s but pristine in every way. Luckily Jaimey hadn’t tampered with this area either.

“Right here is where you go.” Shelby said, pointing towards the lower region of her folds and touching it. 

“Are you really sure about this?” Brayden asked again, secretly hoping she might say no. It was a lot of pressure!

“Yes.” Candice said simply.

He took one more look up at the girls above them. Still watching. On the edge of their seats too. He took a deep breath, knelt in closer, used his right hand to guide himself into the area where Candice was still pointing, and made contact… Warmth. Even just pressing his tip against it he could tell it was warm and a little wet. Now what?

“You need to push inside a little.” Candice said, as if reading his confused mind. She was teaching him.

He did. He pushed just a little, trying to be careful not to hurt her, and felt the wall give way just a little, as if her body was swallowing his dick whole. He pushed a little more, slowly, and felt himself go deeper and deeper inside, the warmth, the wetness, and the walls all hugging and kissing him at the same time. The deeper he went the deeper he wanted to go. It felt better and better. She was moaning a little now that he was about halfway inside. Was she okay? He stopped.

“No. It’s okay. Keep going.” She breathed. Right. Ms. Johnson had said something about giving lots of foreplay to a woman. He had given none. She had said that makes a girl tighter or something right? And not in a good way. Maybe. He couldn’t really remember. Candice said to keep going though.

Keep going he did. He pushed little by little until he felt the outside of her body rub against his. He couldn’t go any deeper. It was like reaching the end of the road but knowing he could keep going a little bit farther if he had the equipment. He was already so far in though. Farther than he ever thought possible based on the crummy sex ed diagrams. 

“In and out now.” Candice said.

He slowly pulled himself back until he was almost fully outside of her. When he looked down at himself, he admired it. That little guy had just been inside of her. A beautiful girl. Then he pushed himself inside once again, this time it was much easier. Then back out. Then back in. He started to increase his speed a little as his confidence grew. A wet sound slapped softly after a little while.  She smiled up at him and that just fueled him even more. It reassured him and boosted his confidence. Every time he thrust he felt the warm hug tug and kiss him. He was literally wrapped in pleasure! After what had only been a few minutes, even though it felt like just a moment, he felt the familiar feeling that had just come on far too soon…

“Candice. I’m going to cum. What do I do?” Brayden asked in a nervous panic, but not stopping his thrusting. Her butt bounced every time he pushed inwards. Her boobs jiggled. In the next half dozen thrusts, Brayden seriously considered pulling out and accepting death. But his brain was locked on and refused to let this woman go. 

“It’s okay. Do it.” Candice assured. “Wait! No no, please stop…” She suddenly begged, as if doing a complete 180. 

He couldn’t stop though, he could already feel the moment of no return setting in. Here. It. Comes. His body lit up like a firework. His butt clenched so hard that he thought his body might collapse. His dick turned into a rock and felt good… He pushed inside once more, almost instinctively, and held it there. Wave after wave shot through his body and he felt himself throb inside the woman, her warmth combining with his own. He grabbed onto her hips and held tightly as if he were going to blow himself off. He was cumming and there was nothing he could do to stop it. It had been done.

When his body finished contracting, he breathed out all his pent up air and sighed. For the first time in his life he felt true bliss. He had had happy fun me time before but nothing like that. That was bigger and better in every way. He slowly pulled himself out of Candice and looked down. His dick was red. White goo was seeping out from Candice where he had just been inside. He had really done it. That was because of him! Candice looked… happy. 

“Good job.” Candice breathed, a tear slowly streaming down her cheek. As much as she made it look like she was enjoying what he had just done, Brayden was now seriously wondering if that was all just a show for him and the girls. Her body drenched in sweat, as was his. “What’s your name?”

“Brayden.”

Just as Brayden said his name, he heard a slow round of applause erupting from all around them. It was like thunder. The girls were applauding him. Deep down he was thanking them all for giving him that once in a lifetime opportunity. Candice was amazing. 

“Well done mister tiny man. Now wasn’t that better than us tossing you in a men’s urinal? We could still find a way to do that...” Shelby said, congratulating him and then laughing. “Don’t worry, I’m just kidding.”

Brayden looked back at Candice and considered going in for a kiss, but just as he began to lean forward a massive hand swooped down from the sky and plucked Candice off the ground. When the hand retreated, he followed it back and saw that it had belonged to Jaimey.

“You’re disgusting.” Jaimey said to Candice, small bands of cum dripping out from inside her. Disgusting? She was perfect! “You don’t even deserve a man.” As she said that, she reopened the back of panties, dropped the tiny girl inside, let her slide down in between her massive butt cheeks, and patted the fabric closed. She carefully poked and prodded at the little girl inside the fabric until she was lodged snuggly, just where she wanted her. Brayden was horrified. He knew where she was. Jaimey clenched her butt cheeks together a few times as if checking to make sure everything felt right. Shelby laughed. 

“You two love birds can continue again someday… If you both survive that long!” Jaimey said, laughing at him. He wanted to cry. He wanted to get that girl back. He would do anything for her! Instead he bit his tongue and accepted that battle would hopefully be for another day.

“Hey.” Jaimey started, directed at Shelby. “Do you mind if I take that little guy with me today?” Brayden’s ears perked up. If he went with Jaimey… Candice might be there! “I’ve been doing horribly bad in Mrs. Hulme’s class lately. I could really use a pick me up if you know what I mean. She might appreciate him, you know?” Brayden was confused again.

“I guess I do owe you for last time don’t I… Okay sure, you can take this one.” Shelby said.

“Thanks! I’d rather not give up the little bitch back here…” Jaimey said, patting her bum, “and I certainly don’t want to give away my little king Herman.”

“I gotchu, don’t worry. Good luck with Mrs. Hulme. She’s usually pretty great about that kind of stuff. As for you little one…” Shelby said, looking at Brayden, “you’re going to need all the luck you can get.”

He gulped just as Jaimey snatched him off the bench and deposited him in her bra, her cup snapping back to hold him firmly against her boob. His world vanished into darkness.

“Well should we get ready for class now that the fun is pretty much over?” Jaimey asked, carefully patting her right boob to welcome her newest companion. “Hey. Where’d that other one go?”

Noah, Gatlin, and Brody had seen it all. Allison swallowing their classmate. The girls cheering as Brayden was forced to cum inside that girl. They were pretty far away and sometimes one of the big girls would block their view, but they had seen everything they needed to. Noah just wanted it to end. They didn’t seem like bad girls, they just had no idea who they were. The best part was when the tiny man that had been in the changeroom before them had taken a leap of faith off the bench and onto a pile of someone’s clothes. While the girls were busy watching Brayden have his fun, the man was busy running away, now totally out of sight. Noah wasn’t sure where the man had gone to but last he saw him, he was bolting towards the main door. Now the girls were busy hunting for the man after having realized he had disappeared. As long as they stood still, they felt relatively safe behind Sadie’s shorts. At least for now. 

“Good news everyone!” Sadie announced as she returned back to the changing area after having been in the washing area for the last while. She was clad in just her dark green thong and an athletic t-shirt that hugged her body. “He’s good as new! Sans some movement in his left arm. Got him pretty good in the arm so he’s probably going to have permanent damage there. He’s pretty good everywhere else though!” 

Sadie handed tiny Calvin over to Allison. From what they could see, Calvin had a sizable bandage wrapped around his one arm but other than that he looked pretty unscathed.

“Well done Dr. Knight!” Allison applauded. “Who needs medical school anyways! You’re basically a full blown nurse already.”

“Well thanks Allison but it really wasn’t all that difficult. He was pretty lucky. Or maybe it was just good reflexes. Who knows. I’m gonna pack it in and get out of here. From what I could hear, the fun ended a few minutes ago anyways.” Sadie said as she walked over to where the boys were hiding. “You can keep him Allison. Happy birthday.”

Sadie took a seat on the bench just above where the boys were hiding. They certainly weren’t out of the woods yet. In fact, Noah figured they may have just made a costly mistake in delaying and were now in the middle of a blazing fire. On either side of where they were hidden, Sadie’s feet were planted on the ground. If she happened to look down, she may just spot them. They were a little bit outside the edge of the bench, but partially covered by the black fabric of the shorts. Their hearts began to pound blood. The sound echoed in their ears. Noah began to seriously consider jumping out and trying to get her attention. Could she help them? Would she help them? She just missed killing Calvin, she might not miss again if she was spooked. Then again, she could end all of this right now and send them home. Surely she would recognize him, her own brother. It was worth it. He was going to do it. It was their only chance at this point. 

Then, in one quick, fluid motion, Sadie suddenly stuffed her feet into the holes of the shorts, hooked her thumbs around the waistband, pulled them up until the tight shorts latched onto her butt and hips, grabbed her running shoes out from her gym bag that was seated on the bench beside her, and made her way towards the door. Not once did she bother to look down. At any moment she could’ve either squashed them under her soles, booted them halfway across the world, or spotted them and… Noah didn’t want to know. He was too late. She was gone. Now there was one glaring problem that they were currently facing. Sadie had taken her shorts for a ride on her body, which meant they were now sitting ducks in the open. There could be another Trevor-like-accident sooner than later… Noah saw a shadow looming just above them. The trio bolted in opposite directions. 
Chapter End Notes:

Hope you enjoyed! The final installment of Chapter 10 will hopefully be coming next weekend but we might stick with an every other weekend schedule. This chapter really sets up a lot for where the story is heading (mostly short term stuff but some long term as well). I've really appreciated seeing all your awesome reviews! I apolgize for not getting to them yet but I really want to respond to each and every one. There's some great stuff in there that I'd love to chat about! As always, if you're a little nervous about sharing publicly, feel free to message me privately! I love to hear your thoughts and ideas! Have a good week everyone!

 

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