The Kingswood Eight - Chapter 36 (Patreon)
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Tuesday 8 June 2021
Returning to school after a break was usually a surprisingly happy affair at Kingswood, compared to most other schools anyway. The return from the last half-term of the year was always an especially exuberant one. Not only were the boys into the final stretch of the school year, but it was also time for the school’s annual kink and fetish festival, Kinkswood. That also meant a temporary break from the exam timetable for the Year 11 and 13 boys sitting their GCSE and A-Level exams.
Upon returning from half-term, life in dorm 1.05 was a close to peaceful as it ever really got. Danny had been home again at last, having spent the previous break at Easter with Chris, Blane and their family in Ireland. Nice as it had been to see his own parents and sister again, he was more than happy to be able to get back to school. Rob had spent the break with Josh and the other ‘Sons of Kingswood’ at their foster home. James and David had not been able to spend the break together but were happy to reunite upon their return.
Things between the dorm’s throuple had seemingly returned to normal in the run-up to half-term, with Mikey’s outburst all but forgotten as he reconciled with his two boyfriends. As much as the three had wanted to spend the break together, Chris had wanted to visit his family, while Nicky’s parents were not quite comfortable with sending Nicky all the way to Ireland. As a result, Mikey had and Nicky had spent the break at Nicky’s place, which seemed to have done them a world of good. Returning to school, they seemed closer than ever.
The first day of the Kinkswood festival had already been a roaring success. As usual, the event was made up of five panels mandated by the school, focusing on important safety/wellbeing matters and a range of optional panels on various kinks, fetishes and talking points. Outside of that, a couple of other rooms at the Sports Complex had been taken over for various stands, displays, demonstrations and games.
Day two of Kinkswood was often much more subdued than day one. The Year 9 and older students always seemed a little worn out on day two. The younger boys had speculated it was simply because of whatever it was they all got up to when they seemingly disappeared from the school for most of the night. It remained one of the many secrets the school’s youngest members were not yet privy to. Either way, it was a much more subdued, quiet walk over to the Sports Complex following breakfast.
“You booked on many things today, or you just seeing the sights?” Mikey asked, giving Chris a gentle nudge. They were walking along together with Nicky, holding hands with Mikey in the middle.
“Still got one of the boring panels to go to,” Chris said, rolling his eyes. The mandatory panels were seen by most of the attendees as fairly dull compared to the optional ones, which were selected by the students in charge of the event. “It’s the sexual hygiene one!”
“Eww,” Mikey sneered. “We did that yesterday. It’s all kinds of gross!”
“Maybe, but I hope you paid attention. I do like me a clean Mikey,” Chris chuckled as he leaned in and took a deep sniff of the other boy, getting a giggle in response. “After that I’m doing the one about pup play!”
“You’re into that?” Nicky asked curiously.
Chris shrugged. “No idea. Never thought about it. But I didn’t know I was into half the stuff I’m into until I… knew I was into it… wait, does that make sense?”
“By your standards, yes!” Nicky grinned.
Chris chuckled again and asked, “You guys still up for the mould-a-cock thing this afternoon?”
“Yussss!” Mikey declared excitedly.
Nicky pouted and didn’t reply.
“Ah, come on, you said you’d consider it!” Chris urged him.
“I did!” Nicky insisted. “I mean… I have considered it, but… I’m sorry. It’s…” he sighed. “I’m working on stuff, but… I’m not there yet! Sorry.”
“I get it,” Chris nodded, then frowned. “Well, I don’t get it, but I know you’ve got your reasons!” He looked to Mikey and said, “Just me and you then, babe. What else you guys got going on?”
“I’m going speed dating!” Mikey declared excitedly.
“What, two boyfriends not enough for you anymore?” Chris sniggered.
Mikey rolled his eyes as he shook his head. “It’s not THAT kind of speed-dating. You sit with someone, and you each have one minute to talk about your own sex stuff you like, then they get a minute to do the same before you move on to the next table!”
“Oh!” Chris nodded. “That sounds fun. I shoulda read the description properly. I thought it was just regular speed-dating. I figured I’ve already got my hands full with you two,” he sniggered. Looking to Nicky, he asked, “You doing it too?”
Nicky shook his head. “No, I’ve got… a meeting!” He was very cautious in mentioning it. He hadn’t explained exactly what he was doing in his meetings with Mr Trent, and he kept expecting the third degree from the other two.
“Cool. We can catch up after then!” Chris said, cheerfully respecting his boyfriend’s privacy. “Oh hey!” he suddenly added, looking round as he heard someone approach from behind.
“Hi Chris,” Angel said a little sheepishly as he approached, flinching a little as he saw the nervous look on Nicky’s face. “Can I… talk to you?” he asked Nicky nervously.
“No. I’m busy!” Nicky snapped.
“Wow, rude much!” Chris said, a little surprised by Nicky’s tone.
“No, just… got places to be!” Nicky insisted. “You stay and talk if you like,” he said to Chris. “We’re going inside. C’mon Mikey,” he said, pulling the other boy away.
“What was that about?” Mikey asked curiously as he was tugged along.
“Nothing!” Nicky frowned. “He just… wants me to re-join diving club,” he lied.
*****
James shook his head as he wandered around the large hall with David at his side. The previous year, he had only attended the mandatory panels and then stayed away from the rest of the festival. Admittedly, his relationship with sex had been very different back then, but still, the whole thing just seemed… a bit much!
He had considered staying away from most of the event again, but when David had asked if they could go together, he had been unable to say no. While this wouldn’t be his last Kinkswood, it was the last one whilst in the same Year/dorm as his best friend… a secret which the excitable boy at his side remained completely unaware of.
“Ugh, I love this stuff,” David said happily. “But it’s SO frustrating!” He reached down and pawed helplessly at his crotch and the chastity device contained within his clothing that prevented him from playing with himself. He was the last boy in the dorm still locked, though thankfully not the last in his year. Each of the other three Year 8 dorms also seemed to be home to a slow developer too.
“Then why come here?” James asked with a frown. “If you can’t DO any of this stuff, why see it?”
“Come on, I thought you of all people would understand that,” David said, shaking his head. “Just cos I can’t DO it, doesn’t mean I can’t learn about it!” He smiled as James thought for a moment and nodded his understanding. “Besides, I’d say it’s a pretty good chance I’m getting unlocked at the end of term!”
Chastity at Kingswood was used to prevent boys from engaging in sexual activity before they were physically able to do so (or ‘as nature intended’ as some put it). As such, the locked boys were released and ‘tested’ at the beginning of each half term to establish their readiness, as well as a final test right before summer break, due to the longer wait. David had endured his test a couple of days before.
“Getting close then?” James asked curiously.
David nodded eagerly. “There was… something!” he reported, looking thoughtful. “Probably just a drop of pre-cum, but that means I’m definitely getting there. I’m gonna be unlocked for the summer, I can feel it!” David could feel something else as well!
James had become his best friend almost instantly at the beginning of Year 7 and they had been through a lot since then. David had developed agoraphobia as a result of his anxiety issues and James had been one of the biggest helpers in assisting David to tackle it. They had both been through a number of scares with their dormmates, involving near-death experiences. But most prominently, David had supported James throughout the discovery and emotional aftermath of his childhood abuse at the hands of his Uncle, a subject most in the dorm would likely never even know about.
Throughout all of that, the two super-smart boys had shared an ‘intellectual bromance’, as Chris called it. For David though, bromance had turned to romance and with each passing day he grew increasingly sure his crush on James was, in fact, much more than a crush. The only thing holding him back from confessing was the chastity device he wore. He had told himself he wasn’t allowed to declare his feelings until he was ‘a proper man of Kingswood’. It was yet another reason he desperately wanted his freedom.
“Are you gonna be a slut?” James asked bluntly.
“What?!” David exclaimed, slightly taken aback.
“Sorry,” James frowned. “I don’t mean slut as a bad thing. Sex isn’t bad, so having lots of sex isn’t bad!” he reasoned. “But a while back you… kinda started trying to… have oral sex with all the other guys and I didn’t know if that was… I dunno… what your plan was when you’re free. Are you gonna be one of these ‘sleeps with everyone’ kind of guys?”
David hummed thoughtfully. James’ explanation made sense. He knew the other boy well enough to know he genuinely hadn’t meant it in a bad way, but it was a good question. “I don’t know!” he answered honestly. “I guess I’ll figure it out as it happens, I’m just… keen to start figuring it out!”
“Okay,” James nodded, seemingly happy with the answer. “I just wanna make sure you’re gonna be okay!”
“Why wouldn’t I be?” David asked curiously.
James cursed himself. The closer he got to the end of the year, and his departure from the group, the more he found himself slipping up with these sorts of comments. “No, nothing,” he said, shaking his head. “Just… a figure of speech!”
“Hmm, okay,” David said, taking the comment at face value. “Speaking of figuring things out, I’m booked on the panel about understanding gender soon. I know you’re not booked but you can probably still come. I think you’ll find it interesting!”
James smiled and nodded. “Sure,” he said happily. “Let’s go!”
*****
Brian glanced at the boy beside him as he heard a sigh. “Everything okay?” he asked, giving a quizzical look as they wandered past the small inflatable paddling pool that had just been vacated by two near-naked, oil-covered boys.
“Yeah, happy sigh!” Danny said, grinning as he gripped tightly onto his boyfriend’s arm. “If you’d told me at my first Kinkswood I’d be walking round this year’s one with a date, I’d have said you were crazy!”
“Honestly?” Brian replied with a nod, “Same here!”
Danny chuckled, turning to kiss the older boy as he leaned down in return, the two pausing their stroll for a moment to embrace. Danny let out another sigh as they parted and chuckled as he said, “And, six months ago, I was virtually paralysed, yet here I am, walking round like it’s nothing!”
Brian shuddered a little at the memory. Unlike most of Danny’s friends who had only seen him once he was in a state to take video calls from hospital, Brian had seen Danny right after the accident. It had almost been more than he could handle, and it was only thanks to support Joseph that he had made it through. The only other time he had been able to see Danny in person was twelve days after the accident, by which time he had woken from a coma and already started showing minor signs of improvement. Again, he had remained strong, this time for Danny, though he had sobbed for the best part of an hour after getting back to the school that night. Reliving even a single moment of the horrible ordeal was not enjoyable.
“You’re my little miracle,” Brian said happily.
“Fuck off,” Danny scoffed. As Brian looked at him, confused, he explained, “Miracle, my arse! This is all my hard work and modern medicine!”
“Ha. Good point!” Brian agreed. “And Blane. Gotta give him some credit too. That guy must have some fucking insane motivation techniques!”
Danny blushed a little. There wasn’t much he didn’t share openly with his boyfriend, but that was one of the few things he had never shared. Blane’s ‘motivation’ had consisted of a promise. If he hit all of the goals set for him by the end of the school year, Blane would arrange for Danny to have some ‘naughty’ fun with Mr Trent… again!
It wasn’t that Danny had any particular attraction to the man. Sure, objectively speaking he was a pretty hot guy, but for Danny it was the sheer forbidden-ness of it that was driving him. Being with a teacher was one of the few things off-limits to the students at the school… which of course made it all the more tempting. Danny was just one of the very few (to his knowledge) that could actually do it. The added bonus was that Blane would also be involved in the encounter… his best friend’s big brother, another ‘forbidden fruit’.
“You’re pretty good motivation too, ya know!” Danny said with a sweet smile. “Having the sexiest guy in school waiting for me here was DEFINITELY good motivation to come back!”
“You little suck-up,” Brian sniggered. “Ya know, I think we’ve probably seen everything there is to see in here already,” he said, glancing round the hall.
“Oh, you thinking we move on to the next area?” Danny asked curiously.
“Actually, I was thinking somewhere a little more private!” Brian said, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, Mr Pearson, I like the way you think,” Danny grinned with exaggerated politeness. “After you,” he said politely, bowing slightly as he gestured to the exit.
“Why thank you, Mr Davies. So kind!” Brian replied in equal exaggerated formality.
They giggled as they hurried out, heading towards the external doors, but Brian found himself yanked to a halt as Danny grabbed his arm. “I’ve got an idea,” he said, eyes flashing mischievously.
“Ugh, why do I get the feeling I’m gonna hate this?” Brian sniggered. He followed as Danny led him through a different set of doors and was immediately struck by the smell of chlorine. “Sex in the pool? But I… don’t have my swimwear!” he said playfully.
“Hmm, not quite,” Danny said knowingly as the school’s diving pool came into view. “Follow me!” he said excitedly. He rushed along, round to the end of the pool then immediately started climbing up towards the diving platforms. Thanks to Kinkswood, the complex’s sporting facilities were officially closed (aside from the locker room/showers, which were needed for clean-up!) so the pool was abandoned, the room lit by the natural light from the glass ceiling, but the main lights around the perimeter switched off.
“Oh my god, are you serious?” Brian asked as he watched Danny climb.
“Fucking serious!” Danny giggled without looking down.
“Which one?” Brian asked with a frown as he saw Danny pass the 1 metre board and showing no intention of stopping at the 3 metre. “The high one?”
“Go big or go home!” Danny said bravely.
“Okay, see you at home!” Brian replied.
“Ha ha,” Danny grumbled. “Now get climbing,” he paused, looking down at Brian then wiggled his plump little bubble butt and added, “If you wanna take this for a ride!”
Brian let out a low growl, then shook his head and started climbing.
“Woah, this is… really high!” Danny said a little nervously as he neared the top.
“Danny, are you sure this is a good idea?” Brian asked nervously.
“No, but I’m up here now, so we’re doing it!” Danny insisted as he reached the top.
Brian had only got to the 3-metre board as he froze, gripping tightly onto the rail. “I don’t think I can do this!” he muttered quietly to himself.
“What was that?” Danny called out, appearing naked at the top of the ladder having swiftly removed his clothes, his dick already rigid. He gave it a playful stroke as he grinned down at his boyfriend.
Brian gave a slight whimper at the sight of the beautiful boy and called out, “I said I’ll be right there!” He hurried up the rest of the way, not daring to look down. “Ffffuck, this really is high!” Brian said shakily as he stepped onto the 10-metre platform.
“Hey, sexy!” Danny said, winking playfully as he lay sideways on the platform, head propped up on one arm. “Fancy meeting you here!”
“Holy fuckballs!” Brian said, letting out another low growl as he moved closer to the boy.
“Clothes off!” Danny instructed.
“Fine,” Brian agreed, but reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of lube. He tossed it to Danny and said, “Get ready. Screw foreplay, I’m just gonna fuck you senseless,” he paused and grinned before adding, “Which won’t take long. Ha!”
“Twat,” Danny chuckled, opening the lube. He twisted round onto his stomach then pushed himself up on all fours before reaching back to lube his hole, knowing Brian was watching closely. “Mmmm yeah,” he moaned as his lubricated finger circles his hole then popped inside.
Brian watched, almost forgetting what he was supposed to be doing, though his throbbing cock soon reminded him. He finished pulling off his clothes but staggered as he hurried trying to pull his foot free of his clothes. As he steadied himself on the guard rail, he let out a hefty sigh of relief.
“Come on, big boy!” Danny teased.
“On my way… little dude!” Brian chuckled back nervously.
Danny grinned as he sighed. “You still never use my name,” he said a little dreamily.
Brian shrugged. “Habit, I guess,” he said casually.
“Oh,” Danny pouted a little. “It’s just… you remember when we… erm… finally got our shit together. You said…”
“That I call you the names because saying your actual name makes me feel weak and excited and nervous and happy all at once,” Brian summarised with a grin, the moment etched forever in his memory. “Yeah, I remember!” he nodded. He paused a moment as he saw Danny staring at him longingly. He shook his head and said, “And it still does!”
“Yay!” Danny said happily. “Do it. I wanna see it!” he teased.
“Yeah, going weak at the knees a mile above the ground… maybe not the BEST idea you’ve had!” Brian sniggered, moving closer as he continued to grip tightly onto the rail. “Now, let’s get your brains fucked out, shall we?”
“Well, if we must!” Danny said with a sarcastic eye roll. He handed Brian the remnants the lube and watched as he quickly stroked himself slippery and knelt down. His entry was firm and fast, but not rough, more just a passionate eagerness.
Danny dropped to rest on his forearms, his head drooping so his forehead touched the non-slip matting. “Fuck,” he gasped.
“That’s the plan,” Brian sniggered as he pulled back and slowly slid back in again. He heard a giggle, cut short by another moan as he thrust in once more.
Danny pushed back a little, trying to get more of his lover inside him. It was a little frustrating that the gradual return of sensation to his private parts meant the return of slight pain from the large dick, but it was a tolerable pain, the kind that was dwarfed by the immense pleasure of the fuck. Knowing he was in a public place… and a fairly risky one too… it was all adding to the boy’s excitement. His own dick throbbed, spitting up a few globs of pre-cum. His last orgasm had been when he returned from the half-term break three days ago, so he was well overdue for another.
While Brian could see Danny looking round at their surroundings, clearly turned on by the risk, Brian’s focus remained fixed on Danny. Pulling back, his cock slid out completely as he said, “Flip over. I wanna see that pretty face!”
“Mmm-huh,” Danny hummed dreamily, flipping onto his back, pulling his legs back to present his hole.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Brian gasped as he slowly pushed back in. As he wobbled a little, he reached out to the side and nervously grabbed a handrail. “Is this a bad time to mention I’m not good with heights?” he chuckled awkwardly.
“What?” Danny exclaimed, followed by a quick, “Unnnh,” as Brian slammed into him again. “Why didn’t you… say so?”
“You seemed so excited,” Brian smiled, pausing the vigorous fuck. “And all I ever want is for you to be happy!”
Danny reached forward and grasped Brian’s hand. “How the fuck did I get this lucky?” he asked, eyes a little watery.
Brian chuckled. “Seriously? I’d say when it comes to luck your scales are actually pretty balanced with the good AND the bad!” he said with a nod.
“Yeah, fair point. Anyway… where were we?” Danny grinned, clenching his buttocks teasingly.
Brian growled as he thrust in hard and soon got back to a fast rhythm. “Oh fuck,” he gasped as he got close. He looked ahead to the end of the platform then shook his head at his own thoughts as he said, “I’ve got a fucking terrible idea!”
“They’re best kind,” Danny sniggered. “Whatever it is, I’m in!”
“You might change your mind,” Brian said, starting to stand. He kept himself inside the boy as he lifted him too, then shook his head again and said, “Fuck, I might change my mind too!” He looked terrified.
“Brian,” Danny gasped, wrapping his legs around the older boy as his arms clamped around his neck, the large dick still impaling him. “What are you… doing?” he gasped as he looked round. Brian was standing now, with Danny wrapped around him, still impaled.
“Being as brave… unnnh… as you always are!” Brian said proudly. He leaned in to kiss Danny for a second, then pulled back as he started shuffling along the platform. “Oh god,” he panted, “I’m so fucking close!” He grinned as he added, “In both ways!”
“Fuck, Brian, are you sure?” Danny gasped, glancing a look back down at the pool below. He released one of his hands and grabbed at his own dick, stroking wildly as he stared wide-eyed at his lover.
“No but fuck it!” Brian chuckled. “Oh god, here goes! Unnnnnh!” As he began to shoot inside the boy, he kissed Danny and toppled forward. It was a feeling beyond anything he had imagined. The rush of the orgasm, the chilling dread of heights, the stomach-churning sensation of falling. All of it at once, with the naked boy wrapped around him, it was truly staggering.
They hit the water together and suddenly it was desperate flailing of limbs as they both flapped their way back to the surface.
They emerged at the same time, both gasping for air.
“I started cumming… the moment we fell!” Danny reported, looking as shocked as Brian felt. “That was… insane!”
“I think I’m gonna pass out!” Brian whimpered, feeling light-headed. Danny was on him in a moment, the two of them paddling their way to the side of the pool where they hung on to both the edge and each other.
“You okay?” Danny asked.
“That was so stupid!” Brian said, shaking his head before he grinned and said, “But so fucking hot!”
“Yeah,” Danny agreed, smiling broadly. “Let’s do it again!”
“No fucking chance,” Danny laughed as he looked up at the platforms above them. “And you’re going back up there to get our clothes!”
“You just wanna watch my arse while I climb, don’t you?” Danny asked playfully.
They hugged each other tightly as they finished catching their breath.
*****
Mr Trent, or Levi as he would be known for the next half hour, smiled as he opened the door to find Nicky waiting. “Hi Nicky. Nice to see you. I was worried you might cancel,” he said with a head bob, then raised an eyebrow and added, “Again!”
Nicky pouted a little as he stepped into the teacher’s apartment, then nodded and said, “Yeah, sorry, it’s been…” he just shook his head, unable to really explain.
“It’s okay,” Levi said, placing a hand on the boy’s back as he guided him into the living area. “I know we left things… a little raw last time. I knew you needed a bit of space… and time!”
“I could make a whole continuum!” Nicky joked weakly.
Levi chuckled, though mostly out of politeness as they both sat in their usual spots. “So how have you been?” he asked quietly.
Nicky took a deep breath in through his nose, then exhaled slowly out of his mouth as he contemplated the question. “I dunno,” he said, shaking his head. “I guess… kinda… emotional!”
Levi nodded his understanding. “That makes sense,” he affirmed. “Are you sure you’re still okay talking to me about this stuff? Dr Arkwright is still available!”
“I know, thanks, yeah,” Nicky nodded, frowning thoughtfully. “But I… I guess I’m… kinda comfortable talking to you.”
“Good, I’m glad,” Levi smiled. “So do you want to tell me a bit about what’s been going on, or just jump straight back in where we left off?”
“You mean me confessing having romantic feelings for my own brother? Oh, can we? Please?” he said sarcastically. As he saw the teacher’s eyebrows raise, he looked a little sheepish and said, “Yeah, see… kinda… touchy!” As Levi just smiled and nodded, Nicky felt awkward in the accompanying silence and said, “But… I guess I… suppose I wanna talk about that a bit more! If that’s okay, I mean!”
“Of course. Whatever works for you,” Levi assured him. “So, tell me more.”
“Don’t know what there is to tell,” Nicky shrugged. “I mean… we were already going through this horrible thing together.”
“Hitting puberty so early, and a bit of bullying, yes?” Levi clarified.
“Mmm-huh,” Nicky hummed with a nod. “It made us… targets and I suppose, as time went on… it felt increasingly like he was the ONLY one who understood how it felt and one day I… kinda realised that… I liked him. I know we were young, and they sound more like… very adult feelings, but… I just knew I liked him in a way I wasn’t supposed to like him.” He paused, looking a bit pale.
“Do I need…” Levi started, glancing to the bin Nicky had thrown up in previously when talking about difficult things.
“No, I’m okay,” Nicky insisted, then smiled meekly and said, “I skipped lunch too, just in case!”
Levi smiled and nodded, but remained quiet, waiting for Nicky to continue.
“I know how… I dunno… there’s a word for it I can’t think of right now, but whatever it is, it felt weird to be attracted to someone who looked identical to me!” Nicky pouted.
“Narcissistic?” Levi offered.
“Yeah, that!” Nicky nodded emphatically. “So, on top of feeling attracted to MY OWN brother it kinda made me realise that it meant I was probably gay too! Well, not necessarily gay, but definitely not straight, which just felt like yet ANOTHER thing that made me a freak,” he explained, shaking his head. “If I was already getting picked on for looking a bit different, imagine how things would’ve gone if they knew all that too?”
“So, you didn’t tell anyone?” Levi asked softly.
Nicky pouted and shook his head. “You’re… the only other person who knows!”
“Ah, Nicky,” Levi said cocking his head. “Thank you for trusting me with it, sincerely!” He got a smile back from the boy, so he asked gently, “You didn’t even tell Matthew?”
Nicky shook his head. “I was too scared. He was all I had and all I could think of was him hating me for being… I dunno… a freak! So, I kept it to myself, but…” he paused, taking a few deep breaths.
“It’s okay, take your time,” Levi urged him.
“Well, you know I mentioned last time that he handled bullies with his words and I… used my fists?” Nicky asked sheepishly. As he got a hint of a nod back, he went on, “The longer I held it all in, the more I… did that. I was fighting with everyone… even Matthew.”
Nicky paused, sighing heavily again. “I just… kept getting worse and one day we were arguing over something, like… proper screaming at each other and I… I… hurt him. I was just angry about something, and I lashed out at him and he got upset, so he ran off and… he just never came back!”
“Oh Nicky,” Levi said softly. He wanted to move across and comfort the boy, but from previous sessions he had learned that once Nicky broke down fully, resorting to physical comfort, the talking stopped. “What happened?” he prompted, hoping he wasn’t pushing too far.
“He… I dunno, we never found out exactly, but we think he was just running, and he must have… run into the road and this car hit him,” Nicky explained, sounding less emotional now, verging on detached. “They said he died in the impact which might be a good thing, I’m not sure really. Either way, the police showed up at the door and at first, I thought they were there to arrest me for hurting him, but mum and dad made me go to my room. I was so scared, but then all I remember is hearing mum and dad just… screaming. It was… I’ve never heard a sound like it before and I still hear it sometimes, but… hearing them like that, I knew! Somehow, I just… knew he was gone.”
“Nicky, I’m so sorry,” Levi said softly.
The boy just nodded, taking a few deep breaths. “Aren’t you just SO glad we’re having these chats,” he said with a slightly awkward smirk.
Levi nodded back as he said, “Honestly? Yes.” He stared at the boy. He knew him well enough by now to know the emotional toll the story had taken on him. There may not have been any tears right now, but every move, every expression made it clear just how hard it had been to share.” If it helps you to understand things better, then we’ll have as many of these conversations as you need!”
Nicky frowned thoughtfully for a moment as he considered the young teacher’s comment. “Look, I DO feel a little bit better for actually saying some of this aloud, but… I don’t understand anything any better than I did before!” He looked at Levi curiously as he continued to think about it and eventually asked, “Wait! Should I understand things? Is this like one of those moments you get on TV where you say something and suddenly the whole storyline falls into place? Am I just missing it?”
“I can’t tell you that Nicky, though I can say you shouldn’t base your expectations of mental health on what you see on TV. Reality is rarely that straightforward,” Levi explained. “And if you’re expecting me to just tell you what to think or how to feel, that’s not really what I’m here for. The idea of these chats was to try and help you reach your own understanding and your own feelings!”
“I get that,” Nicky said with a nod, “But… you know things now nobody else does. I’m not saying I want you to give me all the answers… cos no offense, you probably don’t have them anyway, but… I do kinda wanna know what someone who ISN’T me thinks now that you’ve got more of the info!” He stared at the teacher for a few moments and said, “Even if you say I’m just being stupid over all of this, I’d still like to hear it!”
“Okay, you’re NOT being stupid!” Levi insisted straight off. “And…” he paused, sighing thoughtfully. “Okay, if this is what you need than… I can let you know my thoughts. So just knowing what little I do know about you… and Matthew… and the things you’ve been through…” He paused once more, worried about upsetting the boy, regardless of how okay he said he would be. “This isn’t a diagnosis because I’m not a professional, this is JUST an amateur opinion, but I think you’re dealing with a pretty severe case of something that’s called survivor’s guilt.”
“Wh… what… why?” Nicky stuttered. “I don’t know what that is!”
“It’s a… a mental health condition that people sometimes suffer when they’ve… survived something that others haven’t,” Levi explained. “Knowing what I do about Matthew, the way you lost him, the way you’re feeling now… even the way you feel about your own appearance, I think it’s all connected, Nicky.”
Nicky gulped a little as he stared at the man, his eyes a little watery as he asked, “So… what does this mean?”
“Nicky, I told you we could talk as much as you needed, but my knowledge… my expertise, it only goes so far. I’ve always been honest about that, so staying honest… I truly believe it’s time we talk to Dr Arkwright about all of this,” Levi explained.
“No, wait, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean… whatever it was I said…” Nicky stammered, looking scared.
“Nicky,” Levi said, moving to kneel on the floor in front of him. He took the boy’s hands and stared up into his eyes. “Listen to me. You haven’t done ANYTHING wrong. You’ve been SO brave and so open in telling me all this stuff, but your wellbeing is my top priority and right now I don’t think I can give you the help you really need! It’s not a punishment, it’s… a positive step down a road YOU have already started on.”
“So we… can’t talk anymore?” Nicky asked nervously.
“Oh, no,” Levi said, shaking his head. “I’m not saying that. We can still talk as much as you need to, about anything at any time, but… I really believe someone more qualified is needed to really help you deal with this!”
“If I… have to see Dr Arkwright, can you… come with me?” Nicky asked hopefully.
“Whatever you need,” Levi said with a nod. “We’re in this together now, mister. We’re gonna get through it, okay?”
Nicky smiled and nodded. “Thank you, sir,” he said softly, then smiled weakly as he said, “Sorry, I mean Levi. Thanks Levi!”
“You’re welcome!” the teacher grinned.
“And hey, I made it through a conversation without throwing up in your bin. Does that earn me a hug?” Nicky asked with a coy grin.
“As many as you need!” Levi said, pulling the boy into a hug. After a few moments, with Nicky clamped against him, he whispered, “You’re gonna be okay!” He just got a tight squeeze in response.
*****
Mikey sat naked with his legs spread wide, staring down at his dick as he bent it downwards to lay parallel to the floor. He let out a sigh and said, “This’d be much more fun if I’d grown more this year!” he pouted.
“Shut up, your dick’s perfect!” Chris said with supportive dismissiveness.
“Yeah, I know that! I never said it wasn’t perfect, I just said I wish it had grown more!” Mikey said confidently as he stared at his boyfriend, who was also naked, his erection hidden inside a silicone-filled tube. “I mean, if I’m gonna get to keep a copy of my dick, I’m not exactly gonna want to remember it being this small!”
“Okay, first of all, I know people LOVE to throw it round all willy-nilly…” Chris started, then smirked as he said, “Ha, willy!” He shook his head to get back to the point, “But size REALLY doesn’t matter. And secondly, you’re definitely above average for your age, we both just SEEM smaller compared to Nicky!”
“Yeah, I s’pose,” Mikey said, releasing his cock and letting out a playful giggle as it slapped against his stomach.
“I wish he was doing this with us!” Chris pouted.
“Me too,” Mikey nodded.
“Imagine having the real thing in one end of you and a copy in the other,” Chris said, happily imagining the scenario to help keep himself hard while the silicone mould set around his member.
“I just meant cos I like us doing things together,” Mikey scowled, but it quickly changed to a grin as big as Chris’ as he said, “But yeah, that does sound kinda hot!”
“I really wish I understood what his problem is,” Chris pouted. “I mean… he’s so freaking sexy and…” he paused, shaking his head.
“Does it matter?” Mikey asked bluntly. As Chris looked at him curiously, he elaborated, “Whatever the issue, it’s HIS issue. We don’t NEED to know what it is, we only need to know how to, like, look after him. And if that means he sits out of things that make him uncomfortable, I can live with that!”
Chris stared at the other boy for a few moments, his grin slowly growing.
“What?” Mikey asked, scowling at the dopey smile.
“Nothing,” Chris said with a slight headshake. “I just… I love you Mikey!”
“Then you have excellent taste!” Mikey said back, then gave a hint of a smile and said, “And I love you too!”
There was a sudden knock on the door, which Chris casually reached out and opened.
“Oy, watch it!” Mikey snapped, cupping his hands over his cock. “We’re not all show-offs like you!”
The Year 12 at the door sniggered at the two boys as he handed Chris a tube much like the one he was currently holding his dick inside. “There ya go, bring ‘em out when you’re done,” he said cheerfully before pulling the door closed.
“Since when are you shy?” Chris asked as he approached Mikey and offered him the tube of wet silicone.
“I don’t think it counts as shy to not want some random guy watching me playing with a boner!” Mikey said bluntly. “It’s not like you’re just showering or getting changed in the locker room. It’s… private!”
“You don’t find it… exciting?” Chris asked curiously.
Mikey shrugged. “Not really. I mean, I’m not totally freaked out. Like, imagine if Nicky had been here, he’d be having a meltdown right now, but I’m not popping a boner over it or anything!” As Chris smirked at the comment and looked down at his erection, Mikey insisted, “THAT was already there, not cos of the rando coming in! Now whadda I do? Just shove it in?”
Chris just nodded.
“Oh, eww,” Mikey yelped as he poked his erection into the wet material. “Oh that’s… a weird feeling!”
“Kinda cool though, right?” Chris asked playfully.
Mikey rolled his eyes but reluctantly said, “Yeah, I guess. Yours set yet?”
“Feels like it, but I was waiting longer just to be safe,” Chris said. “Think it’s been long enough now though.” He pulled the tube cautiously away, wincing a little as it stuck in places though it had soon pulled clear. “Yeah, all good,” he said, peering into the penis-shaped indent.
“Hnnh, cool,” Mikey smirked as Chris turned the tube his way.
“Ya know, if you need something fun to do to keep you hard…” Chris said, waggling his dick in Mikey’s face.
“Sounds good to me,” Mikey giggled. He kept hold of his own tube with one hand, then grabbed Chris’ dick and guided it into his mouth. With moments he had pulled it out, gagging a little, “It tastes like the stuff in the tube!” he sputtered.
“Oh yeah, didn’t think of that!” Chris pouted.
“Hey, there’s another option, ya know!” Chris said, waggling his eyebrows playfully.
“Sitting and waiting patiently?” Mikey asked with a wry grin.
“Stand up and bend over. You don’t have taste buds in your bum!” Chris grinned, but it quickly dropped away as he said, “Eww, ever say something and then regret it right away!”
“You just described my life,” Mikey sighed.
“Aww babe,” Chris said, leaning down to kiss the boy. “But be sad later. Right now, I wanna do you!”
“Such romance!” Mikey smirked as he carefully climbed to his feet.
“Screw romance, I wanna fuck!” Chris said as he spat on his hand to lubricate himself. He gently pushed into Mikey, knowing that he had to be gentle as they didn’t have proper lube, though he was soon fully inside the boy. He leaned over to rest his chest against Mikey’s back, wrapping his arms around him as he kissed his neck. “But you deserve romance,” he whispered. “Why don’t we get dinner to go tonight and go have a picnic with Nicky? Sound good?”
“Yeah,” Mikey said happily, tilting his head to the side to give Chris more neck to nibble on.
Chris loved feeling his dick inside his lover. It was something he didn’t get to do that often. Usually, sex involved all three of them, which inevitably meant Nicky domming Mikey and then Mikey domming Chris, with domming usually equated to topping. As he slammed into the boy, he couldn’t help enjoying the thought that the only other two guys he had actually fucked were teachers at the school! Making a mental note to subtly find out how Mr Beecham’s chastity was going, Chris’s orgasm crept up on him. He was filling Mikey with his seed before he really even noticed it was happening.
“Ugh,” Mikey huffed as he pulled away. “Great, now I’m gonna get pregnant!” he said gruffly.
Chris just stared, confused for a moment before realising Mikey was just joking. He burst into laughter as Mikey grinned.
A few minutes later, they were dressed and out of the room, handing their moulds to the boys in charge of the stand, their details completed for delivery later. Wandering out, intending to go and meet Nicky, they caught up to Danny and Brian who were heading the same way.
“Wait, why are you two wet?” Chris asked, noticing the dampness of their hair as they got outside.
Brian and Danny giggled at each other for a moment.
“Never mind, I don’t think I wanna know,” Chris said, rolling his eyes.
“Actually, you probably do,” Danny grinned, “But I’ll tell ya later!”
“Speaking of later, I hope you guys are ready for tonight!” Brian said as they strolled along.
“What’s tonight?” Chris asked his mentor curiously.
“They did the whole clone-a-willy thing about three Kinkswoods ago. It all went well until everyone got their copies,” Brian started. As the three boys continued to stare curiously, he went on, “Someone said they should compare sizes, they did, arguments broke out, people insisted on seeing the real thing, more arguments!”
“Wait, was this just your dorm?” Danny asked cautiously.
“Babe, this was EVERY dorm!” Brian explained. “Honestly, I’m surprised they even let ‘em do it again this year! Eighteen students were killed in the riots!”
“What? Really?” Danny asked, shocked.
Brian smirked. “No ya daft twat, of course not!”
Chris and Mikey burst into laughter as Danny scowled at his own gullibility.
“What’s so funny?” Josh asked, running up to the group.
“Hey,” Chris grinned at the approaching boy. “We were just laughing at how stupid Danny is!”
“Screw you!” Danny pouted.
As Chris and Danny playfully squabbled, with Brian egging them on but pretending he wasn’t, Josh leaned close to Mikey and asked, “Wanna go into the woods?”
“What for?” Mikey asked with a confused frown.
“Whadda you think?” Josh asked, subtly punching his fist into his other hand.
Mikey glanced round at the others nervously, but they were too caught up in squabbling to notice him hanging back. “I’m not really… erm… feeling it,” he said awkwardly.
“Oh, come on,” Josh said, reaching out and giving Mikey’s shoulder a sharp nudge. “Psycho Mikey’s gotta be in there somewhere.”
“Josh, don’t,” Mikey pleaded, taking a step back.
“Or are you scared I’ll just kick your arse again?” Josh sniggered.
“I kicked YOUR arse!” Mikey snapped back.
Josh grinned at the aggression.
Mikey quickly shook his head and said, “No. He’s… I mean, I’m… not fighting you. Not again! I’m sorry!”
“Ugh fine,” Josh groaned. “Guess I’ll have to find someone else who deserves a punch! Don’t suppose Nicky’s still getting hassle from that year seven kid is he? I could sort him out!”
Mikey frowned heavily. “Someone was… hassling Nicky?” Mikey asked, half curious and half worried.
“Yeah, I mean, it was a while back,” Josh said, trying to remember when. “Like, start of the year. Before all the… ya know… Danny stuff!”
Mikey smirked. “Your stuff last year, Danny this year, I wonder who gets to nearly die next year!”
“Wow, that’s pretty messed up!” Josh said, shaking his head.
“Sorry, I didn’t…” Mikey started.
Josh snorted with laughter and said, “I didn’t say it was bad!”
“Oh,” Mikey chuckled awkwardly. “Good. But anyway, who was bothering Nicky?”
“Pretty much everyone in our old dorm, I reckon,” Josh shrugged. “But Angel seemed to be the one in charge!”
“Angel?” Mikey frowned. “Oh!” he exclaimed, remembering the brief moment that morning. “The black one!”
“Wow, I don’t think you can say that!” Josh exclaimed. “But yeah, him. You know him?”
“Well, he… he was kinda hassling Nicky this morning, but Nicky just walked away,” Mikey explained.
“So he IS still being a dick!” Josh exclaimed. “Interesting,” he said, his eyes narrowing.
“OY, SLOWPOKES!” Chris suddenly called out from further down the path.
“Come on,” Mikey said, nodding towards Chris and the others before taking off to catch up.
Once the group reunited, they continued into the Home Building. Brian stayed with them, not intending to meet up with his own mates until dinner. He reached the door to the dorm first. He opened it and stepped in, the other three right behind him.
As the door opened, a horrified-looking face suddenly peered round at them. Rob was laying on his bed, cock in hand, pumping away. He let out a moan as he saw the others walk in… barely two strokes from cumming. Though he quickly let go, as his dormmates pushed their way in, Rob’s cock began spurting up weak squirts of spunk onto his stomach.
The four boys stood watching in amused (and excited) silence as Rob lay frozen in shock, his cock dribbling more cum.
“All done, man?” Brian asked with a smirk as the flow seemed to stop.
As if the added embarrassment of the question had pushed Rob from a ruined orgasm to a full one, his cock twitched and spurted up the biggest load yet, hitting him right in the face. “Fuuuuck,” Rob whimpered as he finally regained the ability to move and desperately covered up… just as the others burst into laughter.
*****
“This was such a good idea,” Nicky sighed contentedly. He was laying on the grass in the large undeveloped area behind the Home Building with Mikey cuddled up against one side of him and Chris on the other.
“Chris thought of it,” Mikey said dreamily, his hand casually playing with Chris’ as it rested on Nicky’s stomach. He raised his head a little and looked around the large space, where a few couples and another throuple were laying in similar arrangements. “Shame we weren’t the only ones. We coulda had some fun!”
“Nuh!” Nicky quickly interjected as he saw Chris go to speak. “We’re not just ‘doing it in front of them anyway’ if that’s what you were about to suggest!” he said, getting a snigger from Mikey.
Chris scowled as he mumbled moodily, “You don’t know me!”
“Oh really? What were you gonna say then?” Nicky asked with a grin.
“Shut up,” Chris said, his moodiness giving way to a snigger. They all knew that was exactly what he had been intending to suggest. He rested his head back onto Nicky’s chest.
“I actually think it’s kinda nice to do stuff like this sometimes and NOT have it lead to sex!” Nicky said honestly.
Chris and Mikey both shuffled round to lay on their stomachs, looking first at each other and then at Nicky.
“Lemme guess, you both disagree,” Nicky sighed.
“No!” Mikey said firmly, never liking anyone else answering for him.
“Same here. This is nice,” Chris said with a sincere smile. “Especially after things have been so…” he paused, unsure of the right word to use. He immediately regretted even starting to say it as he saw the other two’s expressions drop. “Sorry,” Chris said awkwardly. “I know we’re getting really good at the whole… moving on and pretending it didn’t happen thing. I just forget sometimes.”
If anything, the apology made it worse as Mikey sat up and pulled away, with Nicky doing the same right after.
“I know it’s all my fault,” Mikey said softly.
“No, babe, I wasn’t trying to blame anyone,” Chris insisted.
“Well, you should,” Mikey pouted. “I…” He paused, wanting so desperately to explain it, to tell them why he had flipped out at them… twice now… but the words wouldn’t come. Not that he could explain it anyway, even if his mouth had been willing to comply. He didn’t understand it, so how could he ever explain it?
“I run away from things!” Nicky said bluntly.
“Yeah, no shit!” Chris replied just as curtly.
There was a brief moment of tense silence between them all before Nicky smirked, giving Mikey and Chris permission to do the same.
“Yeah, yeah, very funny,” Nicky said, shaking his head. “I know it’s pretty obvious but… I dunno, I wanted to say it. I haven’t said it before and… I guess saying it makes it… real and if it’s real, then maybe I can… ya know… deal with it!”
“You don’t have to deal with it alone, ya know!” Chris said, reaching out to take his hand. “And you don’t have to figure things out by yourself either,” he added, taking Mikey’s hand too. He thought back to what Mikey had said earlier and took a deep breath. “You don’t have to tell me… or each other… everything that’s going on in your head, but I need you to know that… you can, when you’re ready, and until then we still gotta be there for each other.”
Nicky and Mikey looked at each other and smiled, then back at Chris and nodded.
“It’s okay to be, like… I’m pissed but I don’t wanna talk about it, so please just hug me!” Chris insisted.
Mikey giggled. “What a surprise, Chris wants to fix everything with a hug!”
“Well, that’s cos it usually works!” Chris insisted.
“He’s not wrong,” Nicky agreed with a smile, then pouted a little and said, “About any of it actually. I think… maybe I need to start saying when I’m… not okay!”
“You mean like when you were being bullied and didn’t tell us?” Mikey asked, unintentionally blunt.
“You were… what?” Chris asked curiously.
“Doesn’t matter, it’s over with now,” Nicky insisted, a little confused how Mikey even knew.
“No, who was bullying you?” Chris demanded.
“I told you, it doesn’t…” Nicky started.
“Angel, and the other one-oh-one guys!” Mikey reported.
“What? He… but… he…” Chris stuttered; his mind unable to compute. He knew Angel. Not exceptionally well, but enough to call him more than a casual acquaintance and he had always seemed so… nice.
“Like I said, it doesn’t matter, it’s over and done with now!” Nicky insisted.
Mikey shook his head as he started, “But this morning, you…”
“It’s done!” Nicky snapped sharply. The silence returned. Nicky closed his eyes as he shook his head and exhaled slowly. “Sorry, I… don’t want us to argue again, but there were problems before, and there aren’t any more and I’d… prefer not to talk about it!”
Mikey scowled. “If someone hurt you, they should pay!” he said angrily, but he huffed and shook his head before he added, “But okay. Just… tell us if anyone else fucks with you, okay?”
“Okay,” Nicky nodded, fighting the urge to recoil. Mikey’s aggression had only flared slightly, but it had still caused a knot in his stomach. It was only because Chris was with them that he hadn’t got up and run.
“Hey, time for Chris to fix everything,” Chris joked, holding his arms out. The other two boys leaned in immediately, the three of them hugging together contentedly.
*****
“Oh god, I hope Brian wasn’t right,” Chris whimpered, leaning heavily against Danny.
“If he was, don’t tell him!” Danny huffed. “He’ll be so smug!”
The older boy had warned them what would happen when the ‘clone-a-willy’ replica penises arrived, and he had been quite correct. Each of the boys had eagerly unwrapped their fake phalluses in moderate privacy to inspect it, but within minutes it had been suggested… let’s compare!
The boys had gathered on the sofas, the six silicone schlongs put on the ground in the middle. It would have been eight, but Nicky had refused to take part and had David been released by now, but locked in chastity he had been unable to create a copy of his own miniscule member. That didn’t stop them gathering with the others to view the small collection.
“Hey look,” Mikey said, placing his own and Chris’ end-to-end, “It’s Nicky!”
As the others laughed, Nicky blushed but wasn’t offended. While he knew he had issues to be addressed, he had always felt moderately secure within the safety of his own dorm.
“Stop that,” Rob said, slapping Mikey’s hand as he snatched the replica penises back, returning to the super serious business of putting them in size order. With all six in place, Rob called out, “Well we know that Nicky and David are either end of the scale with the biggest and smallest…”
“Oy!” David complained. “Just cos I’m locked doesn’t mean I’m not, like, well hung,” he insisted. “Besides, I refuse to be defined by my genitals. That’s so… binary!”
As the others looked at the boy curiously, James smirked and said, “He went to the ‘Understanding gender’ panel today! It was… very progressive!”
The boys frowned, James’ comment not making it much clearer, but they shrugged and continued.
Rob went on anyway. “Anyway, assuming Mr ‘I’m not defined by my dick’ is bottom of the scale and Mr ‘I’m too big to fit in the mould’ is the top…”
“I chose not to do it!” Nicky grumbled.
Rob just shot the other boy a playful wink and grin as he continued. “From smallest to largest, we’ve got James, then Josh…”
“Not the smallest! Yussss!” Josh cheered, fist-pumping happily as the others giggled.
Rob shook his head and went on, “Then it’s Chris and Mikey tied next.”
Nicky let out a slight hum.
“You’re thinking about having Chris and Mikey tied, aren’t you?” Danny asked with a chuckle.
“Hell yes!” Nicky admitted unashamedly, getting more giggles.
“Maybe later,” Rob chuckled. “But then it’s me and finally Danny!”
“Wait, I’m second biggest?” Danny exclaimed in shock.
“Yeah, see!” Rob declared, grabbing the replica of Danny’s dick and waving it at Danny.
“It might not be big,” Nicky said with a smirk. “It might just be swollen from over-use!”
“Oh, shade!” David smirked.
“Excuse me. Most of the sex I’ve had today hasn’t even involved MY penis!” Danny argued back.
“Yeah, he got fucked on the high dive!” Chris backed him up.
“Chris!” Danny snapped, blushing as the others reacted with laughs and sniggers.
Chris shrugged. “Oh, come on. You think you’re gonna tell me something like that and I’m NOT gonna tell everyone?”
“Ugh,” Danny huffed. “Yeah, you suck at keeping secrets!” he admitted.
“Unless it’s about cheating on a boyfriend,” James added with a smirk. As everyone looked at him in horror, he said, “What, so it’s okay when Nicky’s mean but not me?”
“Mate, you gotta choose your moments and… be careful on the subject matter,” Nicky explained.
“And besides, you never know what OTHER secrets I might be hiding!” Chris said a little sharply as he looked at James, knowing that he was the only other boy to know James’ own secret.
“Okay, okay, fine. I’m sorry. That was mean!” James admitted.
“But it was still kinda funny,” Mikey smirked.
“I know right,” Nicky agreed with a grin.
“Ugh, you guys are so confusing,” James grumbled.
“Ya know, speaking of secrets…” Rob started.
Josh rolled his eyes and let out a groan as he shook his head. “Here we go with another Rob conspiracy theory!”
“Look, I’m telling you, Jazz said there are TWO spaces coming up in next year’s year nine class, so if that’s the case… who else is leaving? And why don’t we know about them?”
Danny gasped dramatically. “What if it’s because THEY DON’T KNOW?” he asked, wide-eyed.
“Oh, what, you think it’s like some drag race style elimination?” David asked with a smirk.
“Yeah, the end-of-year music competition features a ‘lip sync for your life’ elimination!” Nicky grinned.
“You know drag race?” David asked in surprise. “How did I not know this! We totally need to talk!”
“I have no clue what’s going on,” Rob admitted.
James, who was just glad the conversation was edging away from who was leaving, leaned in and said, “This is what happens when gay geeks get together!”
“Maybe they’ll just kick out whoever’s got the worst grades!” Mikey called out. He looked to Josh and said, “We’re really gonna miss you, mate!”
“Hey, I’ll have you know Josh’s grades have REALLY improved thanks to our tutoring, so if I were you Mikey, I’d consider starting to pack now!” James interjected before Josh could say anything. The dorm burst into laughter as Mikey scowled back at him.
“Yeah,” Josh joined in. “And all I gotta do is convince James to keep doing it and I’ll be getting perfect grades by the time we’re taking GCSEs!”
James suddenly looked a little withdrawn, feeling Chris stare at him. By the time Josh was taking his GCSEs, James could be finished with his A-Levels and out of Kingswood entirely!
“I think you’re all missing the big picture here!” Danny suddenly called out.
“Is the big picture you bragging about being second biggest?” Nicky asked with a smirk.
“No!” Danny insisted. “Well, kinda… but also… them!” he said, pointing to the size-ordered silicone dicks. “You ever heard the phrase ‘go fuck yourself’?”
The silence that filled the room was so intense it was almost deafening.
“Well, if you’re volunteering, Mr ‘second biggest’, then don’t let us stop you!” Chris sniggered.
“No, we should make him take ALL of them!” Mikey declared.
“Jesus Mikey, he’s a slut but even he can’t take six dicks at once!” Chris giggled, shaking his head.
“I didn’t mean at once,” Mikey pouted.
“Slut?” Danny asked, frowning heavily.
“Oh, that’s not an insult round here,” James insisted.
“I meant it as a compliment!” Chris added quickly.
“Oh, well thank you so much!” Danny frowned.
They were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. It opened and Mr Trent walked in. “Oh, thank god,” he exclaimed as he saw the boys sitting round together quietly. “This is the first dorm I’ve been in that isn’t a war zone!”
“Penis envy is a dangerous thing sir,” David said seriously.
As the teacher stared at David in utter confusion, the rest of the boys burst into raucous laughter. He cleared his throat as he frowned a little and said, “Indeed. Anyway, maybe time to be getting ready for bed, lads.”
“Yes sir!” the boys chorused.
“And sir, you look stressed,” Chris said with a slight smirk. “If you need a stress reliever, we can offer you one… in a range of sizes!” He scooped up the dorm’s imitation dicks and waved them at the haggard-looking man as the boys burst into more laughter.
“Hmm, little on the small side for me, lads!” Mr Trent said, never one to let the boys one-up him. “So why don’t you put your LITTLE toys away and get ready for bed!”
More laughter.
“Ya see. Now that’s how you do shade!” David sniggered as he climbed to his feet, patting James on the back. “But don’t worry, I’ve still got five years to teach you. You’ll get there,” he giggled playfully.
James laughed back, but it dropped as he saw Chris staring at him again. He knew he had to tell his best friend he was leaving the dorm. He avoided looking back at Chris and just followed David, going to get changed for bed.