Sam rushed through the locker room. It was the first day of summer vacation and he was going to make the most of it. He had a summer pass to the city pool, new swim trunks, and goggles. He had even convinced his parents to let him go by himself, being 14 and all. Best of all, he could swim every day if he wanted. This would be the year he could really get good at diving, holding his breath, and hanging out. As Sam finished locking up the rest of his stuff in a locker, he sighed as he thought of the amazing summer he was about to have.
The sun blinded him as he opened the door. The sounds of rushing water and a cool mist filled the air. He threw his towel on a nearby chair and made his way to the diving board. Fixing his goggles in place, he began the climb up the ladder. A quick survey of the water showed he had the deep end to himself. No one in sight. He ran, jumped up as high as he could, and sprung off the diving board as hard as he could. He was thrilled with how high he was. He formed a decent diving pose as his hands hit the water. It wasn't a great dive, but it wasn't bad either.
As he reached the bottom of the pool, he placed his feet firmly on the bottom and pushed off with all his might. In an instant he broke the water's surface triumphantly. He felt like a fish. He swam to the edge to get out and dive some more. Nothing could stop his smile.
Sam was so focused on his diving, he didn't notice the growing crowd around the diving board. They watched intently as he dove over and over again. Most importantly, Sam didn't notice how his new swimsuit had stuck to his body. It was very thin. It was actually designed to be worn with underwear, but Sam didn't know that. He had always had swimsuits with built in underwear, so he didn't think anything of it.
A few kids had gathered and started pointing at Sam's crotch as he got out of the pool. His tiny dick and balls were perfectly outlined as the water soaked suit stuck effortlessly to his tiny frame. Sam looked quizzically at the group of kids as they all started to giggle and laugh. Sam kept diving, oblivious to his exposed boyhood.
After a while though, he started to get really tired. The constant diving was really catching up to him. He decided to make his way to his towel and rest for a bit. Sam was so tired, he didn't even attempt to dry off. He just laid down on the chair, covered his face with the towel, and relaxed.
The group of kids were getting restless though. Watching Sam jump up all around with his tight suit gave them lots of funny ideas. Some wanted to pants him, others wanted to trip him, and some wanted to hit his nuts. When Sam left the diving area, they all followed, waiting to see what he'd do next. When he sat in the chair, they all decided on what to do to him.
Very silently, the group of kids, who were all around Sam's age, surrounded Sam as he rested on the chair. He still had his towel on his face, so he was clueless as to what was about to happen. After all the kids formed a circle around Sam, they looked at each other in anticipation, and then focused their eyes on Sam's crotch. His suit was still soaking wet and his tiny dick and balls were hardly noticeable. If Sam's legs hadn't been spread apart already, it probably wouldn't have worked. But he had them apart, relaxed, and completely vulnerable.
The kid in front of Sam's crotch counted quietly. 1, 2, 3! On three, the kid punched Sam's junk with all his might, making Sam curl up in pain as the group of kids burst with laughter. Then they started their next plan. The kids near Sam's arms and legs grabbed them and spread the back out, exposing Sam's crotch again. The kid in front punched Sam's balls again, making Sam struggle with all his might to get free. Just as Sam was about to yell, the kids near his head took his own towel and wrapped it over his mouth, muffling Sam's cry for help. With his arms, legs, and head held down, Sam could do nothing but watch his nuts be destroyed.
Another punch square to the balls sent Sam trying to move backwards up the chair, but it was no use. Another punch and Sam's eyes watered uncontrollably. Then the kid in front got an idea. He pulled Sam's swimsuit down to get a better look at his tiny target. Sam had been struggling to bring his legs together in an effort to protect his precious jewels, but now it made removing his swimsuit rather simple. The boy slid Sam's suit off with ease, all the way to his ankles. A kid at Sam's feet took one foot out and held it down on the side of the chair. Then another kid did the same to Sam's other foot, bringing Sam's swimsuit along. Now completely naked and held down, Sam realized he was done for.
A mischievous smile covered the face of the boy as he looked at Sam's crotch up close. Sam had no hair, and his tiny dick had started to shrivel being wet and cold out in the open. Sam's balls had already been hit several times, but were still tiny. The boy grabbed Sam's genitals all together with one hand and looked Sam dead in the eyes.
"You're not much of a boy, are you?" The boy asked. Sam looked down at his tender boyhood, and tears began to flow. Then the boy squeezed Sam's parts until Sam started squirming violently to get free. "Hold him down good and watch this, it'll be really funny!" The kids holding Sam tightened their grip, and Sam watched in horror as the boy lifted his leg up between Sam's and placed his foot on Sam's crotch.
Sam's sore balls pulsed as the boy's bare foot rested against Sam's abused orbs. Sam shook his head, "no", pleading with the boy to not crush his nuts. "Say goodbye!" The boy said maniacally. Sam's eyes grew wider than ever as the boy stepped and pushed his foot hard on Sam's aching balls. Sam squealed with pain as his testicles were stomped against his own body with no chance of escape. The towel over Sam's mouth made his squeaky voice barely audible. After several thrusts onto Sam's nuts, one of Sam's balls got forced up into his abdomen.
Sam started to puke. The kids holding him let go, and Sam fell out of the chair, throwing up. The kids all scattered and ran away. Embarrassed and afraid of being seen naked by more people, Sam pulled up his suit as best he could before running to the locker room. He made it to a stall and puked his guts out.
After a few minutes...
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