This choice: A small group of boys have the special milk • Go Back...Chapter #4A small group of boys have the special milk by: john doez   Taking the perspective of one classroom-
It was Mr.Von's classroom as the first bell rings, multiple boys of the age of 11 to 12 have already begun their second day in school, their uniforms and blazers tucked in and their attitude ranging from snarky and cocky to shy. The teacher one by one begins to take attendance looking in the eye's of each of the boys as they claim their presence before he turns his back to them. He could hear from the slight whispers every now and then some of the boys weren't listening at all but as he turned back to face them they became silent once more. It must be because he was a bit of a hulk of a teacher at 6 and a half ft tall and a good amount of muscles but this school pays pretty well to keep him. He wonders if the students know that even though he looks intimidating he's actually really nice and mostly its his muscles that keep the boys quiet no matter what semester he has to teach.
It was time for the preliminary class quiz to start off as the class to see what was there baseline for what they all knew, all 15 of is students sat down attentively trying to answer the questions. Some of them going by and pausing quickly and others being a bit more slower and dazed off. Mr.Von was deeply watching each of the students making sure none of them were trying to cheat although as he kept his eye's on them he couldnt help but notice something was off about these boys. His mind was trying to question what it could be. He noticed some of them were taking a moment to adjust thier blazers and their collars. Some were adjusting the way they were sat down within their desk. But Mr.Von was being attentive on it as they continued to take their quiz.
Soon the test ended and all the boys in his class passed up the papers giving them to Mr.Von as he shuffled them up and squared them off on his desk. He turns to the boys seeing them struggle a bit more in their clothes some of them even blushing a bit for some reason. "wierd" Mr.Von thought to himself as he put the papers away, the bell rang telling the students it was Lunch time and the boys were a bit nervous to stand but eventually as if collectively making sure they all got up and left the teachers room to the lunch room. The teacher was busy tallying up the scores for the boys noticing how a few of the boys already came back a bit more sheepishly. One was a blond boy whose hair was covering one of his eye's and if Mr.Von remembered correctly he was Blake one of the children of a local noble, who started out the class talkative but he was quite shy by the time he returned. Mr.Von could only wonder what coulda happened when he realized something. This boy's clothes were quite....tight...as well as the fact there was a bit of clevage showing under his collar..Mr.Von coulda swore this boy wasn't like that and the same went for some of the other students that came in after him. He noticed with the nerd dark-haired boy Brandon that his clothes were also tight, the dark-skinned boy as well Vernin was also tightly clothed, all of the boys clothes seemed quite tighter as if the clothing sorta sucked onto their frame and every single one of those boys were now pretty quiet or nervous.
The next session started up and Mr.Von wanted to examine the boys closer, it was time to bring the boys up to the board to answer questions. Mr.Von wrote up some questions based on the exam he just gave the young lads and the boys seemed extremely nervous to head up to the front of the board. "Blake..come on up" Mr.Von called out watching as the boy looked around at the others who were nervously looking at him and he gets up walking up to the board in a stoic yet nervous manner the boy took the marker from Mr.Von's hand to examine him. His eye's did not decieve him this boy was looking a bit bigger than he was earlier today. The tightness of his clothes werent from mismatched uniforms either this boy was getting quite....muscular which is to say is surprising to say the least. What first caught his eyes was Blakes pecs, seeing his muscle clevage under his collar before he could see his clothes strain a bit more and the button pop at the top. Ricochetting off the board and into the teachers leg, and the same could be heard in some spots of the class as well with some other boys hiding that fact as best they could. His blush aparent as Blake paused and sneaking a peak at the teacher to see if he noticed, Mr.Von did notice but he didnt want to bring attention to it as he stares with intent gesturing to the problem. "Do you need help solving it Mr. Blake?" Mr.Von asked to which the boy shakes his head declining the offer. He solves the problem and a light groan slips from his lips as he covers a certain spot that draws his eye's down. If Mr.Von wasn't so good at keeping himself composed under stress his eye's woulda grown wide from the bulge he saw that boy was trying to hide. However, his hand just only brought more attention to the more apparent issue, as he races back to his seat.
Soon the next bell came around and it was the next class rotation, the way this school worked is that the homeroom teacher was also thier gym teacher, "Alright boys, its time for gym class.." He announces as he motions for all the boys to stand up and follow him down the hall. He leads the boys towards the locker room as he goes into it he meets his collegue, "Ah...Mr.Von...." Mr.Carmine, a fellow teacher with a much scrawnier and smaller frame than his seemed a bit out of it. "Just being done teaching your class...?" Von spoke out in question. "Y-yes...hey...i teach the 13-14 group this semester but....those boys seem quite off..."Carmine said. "You dont say...i have....the sneaking suspicion i feel the same way with my group." Von replied "like they're bigger.." Von added when Carmine grabbed him by his collar unable to pull the massive man closer but just enough to get close himself." Y-You too!! so im not just crazy... my boys are like....growing...right before my eye's.." Carmine said in a slight panic. "One of them had there blazer sleeve slightly rip..." Carmine said in a near frenzy. "Just keep calm, it could be.......a bad wash.." Von said to calm down his co worker.. "Y...eah..." Carmine says as he puts on his suit and heads back to the hallway.
Mr.Von was the first to be out in the gymnasium, one of the multiple in this school but it was the one designated for his group of kids. Von here's the door beside him open to see his boys walk out bunch of young lads looking well...to be frank looking alright a bit too big for their age. The boys gym uniform barely covered their stomach's revealing some abs underneath, their arms looking quite pronounced with muscles and their gym shorts riding up on their muscular looking legs. Too broad for someone their age, at this point definitely something was infact wrong, but the young lads looking up at him were blushing nervously at their exposed bodies as well as looking healthy. "today we will play...tag... since you boys are so young its good to have great engagement" Von announces to the boys. The legion of little hunks smile as they are excited to play, Von can see their changes way heavily on their mind but nonetheless after a draw of straws. The freckled brunette boy in his class Drew is chosen to play the game, and the boys go on their merry way to begin to play with one another. Von watching over them cautiously as the group of kids chase eachother around. Although it was becoming clear something....interesting was going down, the boys clothes were still getting tighter and tighter, one of them getting their shirt torn off from the roughhousing of the game of tag and soon it also happened to the other boys. All of them revealing their oddly sculpted frames their now apparently revealed 6 pack and nicely shaped pecs bulging out. Von could see this was clearly not normal but as some of the boys stopped to look towards him for guidance, he waved off the issue for them to keep playing. Soon it wasnt just bulging muscles being seen as their bulges and muscles grew, some of them were getting ever apparent hard ons. Shorts ripping off soon enough exposing more of thier bodies,from chiseled legs and calves to really plump butts exposed by their ripping underewear. The lads also seemingly having grown to 5ft now came close to the bottom of Vons stomach surprising him even more to their apparent changes with it also not being the end of it all. Within his sightline he could see while the boys have taken to stop playing they gotten into admiring their bodies as well as each other as well. A sorta unity grew between them as they began to flex as if it furthered their growth, but it only sparked the arousal of another organ as the boys began to play with eachothers cocks. Von watched as these boys began to take their first steps into adult hood to chase after this lust. Von calls out to them his booming authoritative voice snapping them back to reality and embarrassment.
"Save it for the Dorms.." is all Von could follow up with as the gym bell rings ending this session. The boys could barely fit into their old attire now opting to just change into their pants and shirt before leading them back to the dorms.
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