Most teenagers have a certain clique they hang out with, but not Sam. He's been kind of an odd ball for pretty much his entire life. Saying something weird in front of the entire class at the most inopportune time, and even getting pantsed, undies and all, has made him a prime target for pranks and torment.
This year, however, he would be tormented by Stacy. She had the type of "I don't care" attitude that makes boys nervous to be around because you never know what she'll do, but you know she won't hold back. Punching boys in the face, kicking their shins, or pulling down their pants are all in her normal repertoire. She does just enough to seem justified and never gets in trouble for it. All the boys know she means business and is NOT to be messed with.
Sam had always steered clear of Stacy and avoided her wrath, but one particular day his luck ran out. She was in a curious mood after health class, wherein the male reproductive system was discussed in vivid detail. She decided to get her crew together and do a little examination of their own. And the closest, easiest, most unsuspecting target was none other than Sam.
Sam had just finished math class, Algebra to be exact. He had always enjoyed formulas and the like, and often boasted to anyone that would hear him. He couldn't resist his gleeful exclamation as he turned down the hall toward his locker and said, "Another 100%! I'm on a roll!" He wasn't watching where he was going very well and ended up right in front of Stacy's face, blocking her path.
Stacy stopped dead in her tracks. Faced with the slim, nerdy boy before her, she knew the time was now, and he'd keep his mouth shut for sure once she was done with him. She smiled smugly to her crew as they grabbed under Sam's arms and rushed him halfway down the hall and right into the girls bathroom.
"Hey, let go of me! I can't go in there! That's The girls room!" Sam said as he struggled to break free. His voice cracked a bit as he looked all around, desperate for someone to help with his predicament. The other kids just turned and walked away, feeling glad it wasn't them in Stacy's clutches.
Once through the door, Sam saw a girl washing her hands with a look of surprise at the entourage barging in. As soon as she saw Stacy though, she ran right out with her hands still dripping wet. Sam knew he was done for. His stomach started to churn, not knowing what Stacy had in store for him.
"Check the stalls!" Stacy commanded. One of the girls opened them all quickly and nodded to Stacy. Stacy grinned wildly, and the other girls followed in suit. Sam's brow furrowed with sincere dread, and he swallowed hard, feeling his dry throat.
Sam started to quiver as the girls started feeling him up. Their hands touched up and down his clothes, giving them a rush from the captured boy's look of fear. Sam only managed to stutter a simple, "P-p-please, d-don't..." before the girls started undressing him.
The girls holding his arms simply held them up and swept his shirt straight off. Sam's nipples got a little perky from the chill in the bathroom air. The slight aroma was somewhat pleasant, but he stopped thinking about everything when Stacy started unzipping his pants. She opened the front quite neatly, looking intently at Sam's underwear and tiny bulge. She brought her finger up to her mouth so stop her laugh.
Sam groaned in anticipation. He didn't know what they had planned, but it felt like another long day was starting. He brought his legs together, trying to hide what he could.
Stacy just grinned wider. She put a finger down the front of his waistband and pulled. She peeked in Sam's undies and saw his tiny pecker and berries. Then she quickly brought her hands on his sides and pulled his pants and underwear down in an instant. His tiny dick bobbed up and down like a little light switch.
The girls were fascinated. They'd never seen a naked boy this close up before. Stacy bent down in front of Sam to get a closer look. She lifted Sam's willie up and jiggled his loose balls in her other hand, trying to see how much they weigh. Sam couldn't believe what was happening and felt his tiny member starting to grow.
Stacy stopped playing with his nuts once she felt his dick start to throb. She squeezed it a few times, seeing the little thing getting harder and harder. Sam started to breathe a little faster. "Put him up there," Stacy said, pointing to the big space between the two sinks. She was tired of crouching down.
The girls lifted him up with ease, placing his bare butt on the cold counter. Stacy started to move Sam's foreskin back and forth, exposing his pink tip. "I wanna see how it squirts," she said with a sideways smirk. The girls all started giggling at the thought of seeing Sam's boy juice squirt all over the girls room.
Sam felt the rush of excitement flowing through his tiny dick and couldn't think about anything else. This was the first time a girl had given his tiny member any attention. Stacy kept jerking his little cock faster and faster making Sam start to breathe heavily, closing his eyes from time to time.
Stacy figured she could push Sam right to the point of cumming and then film it to show the whole school what a little freak he is. She kept moving her hands back and forth along Sam's slim shaft, squeezing his tip and pulling his foreskin back every time.
Sam's thin hips started thrusting forward, so Stacy knew he was close. She mouthed to her crew, "film it", so they pulled out their phones and stated recording the little nerd. Sam didn't even notice. He was completely focused on the amazing feeling between his legs.
Just before Sam was about to cum, Stacy got his attention, "Hey nerd! What do you think you're doing in the girls' bathroom?" Sam opened his eyes fully and saw the phones all around him recording him naked with his tiny pecker about to cum. Stacy's crew held him back against the mirror as he struggled to get down from between the sinks.
He was too close to stop now, and Stacy knew it. She kept jerking his hairless cock as he squirmed all around. Sam looked at the phones, horrified at being recorded like this. "No, wait!!! Please don't make me do it!" He blurted out, unable to make his dick stop throbbing.
The phones were brought in close as Stacy did one last squeeze and tug, making Sam's dick squirt his cum up high and splatter all over the floor. The girls all laughed and watched Sam orgasm while he said, "Oooh, uhhh, noooo!", with his body twitching. His hairless cock throbbed and his tiny balls jiggled underneath. Stacy let go of him and laughed at seeing the spectacle of Sam trying to not cum.
A long stream of cum dripped from Sam's pink tip. His shaft glistened from the semen that got all over him. The girls recorded Sam's tiny dick rapidly shrinking even smaller, and then got a close up of his face as they said, "How was your first time, freak!" Sam just frowned and stated to cry at the thought of everyone seeing his dick squirting all over the place.
Not quite done with his humiliation, Stacy decided to...
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