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Yunho is in their bedroom. Bleak walls protect him from the outside world of the trailer. He is in the main hall of the trailer. FP is leaving to find work at Pop's again. A shapely boy approaches him. "Can I have some money?" Jughead asks. "I really need it." Yunho hand the shapely boy £5. "Thank you," he says. He still looks a little anxious. Yunho istepped outside of the trailer onto Sunnyside Trailer Park. The street is dominated by small homes similar in appearance. It's busy. People are on their way to work.As he leaves the orphanage he bumps into a thin woman passing by. She staggers back and looks at him with anger, but her rage turns to lechery as she beholds him. "You're the cutest thing I've seen all week! Come 'ere." Yunho's sense of control wavers. She reaches towards him. The thin woman grasps his school shoes. She pulls lipstick from her pocket, and pushes out the tip. She unzips her jeans, revealing her moistened pussy. She sways her hips suggestively. She coos. "I'm rather proud of my body, I'm sure you can see why." She looks eager. She looks stimulated. She looks calm but also cautious.He strikes her with his hands. Defiant, he lashs out with his feet. HE beg. "Stop, I promise I haven't done anything wrong!" The thin woman looks thoughtful as she hovers the lipstick over his forehead. She tugs off his school shoes. She rubs her clit against his face. She examines his sundress skirt. She gives him a stern look. "Don't think I won't hurt you." "Please stop touching me, you're making me feel all funny."The thin woman scrawls on his forehead: "Make me squeal". She grasps his sundress skirt with her right hand. She rubs her clit against his face. She bites his cheek. The thin woman lifts up his sundress skirt with her right hand, exposing his plain panties. She pins down Yunho's arms. She rubs her clit against his face. She examines his sundress skirt. She looks at him with fury. "You should be happy anyone is giving a worthless piece of shit like you attention." He struggles against the attacker's grasp, kicking shins while trying to twist free. He keeps begging.The thin woman lifts his sundress above his midriff with her right hand. She grips his arms. She kicks him in the stomach. She examines his sundress skirt. She looks at him with fury still. "I haven't killed you yet, you should show gratitude." He struggle with all his might. His arms remain grasped. He struggles against the attacker's grasp, kicking shins still while trying to twist free. He tells her he was sorry for being bad. Her face softens.She lifts up your sundress with her right hand, exposing his tender average breasts. She sways her hips suggestively. She ogles his body. She pulls hissundress off completely with her right hand. She presses her fingers against her labia. She speaks. "If you don't want things to get worse, then calm down." The thin woman grips his arms. She caresses his tummy. She rubs her pussy. She whispers. "You're such a cute girl." Yunho whimpers at being called a girl. He was trans and that made him uncomfortable.She pulls a pen from her pocket, flicking off the lid. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She moves her lips close to his, about to kiss. The thin woman looks thoughtful as she rubs off the lipstick scrawled on his forehead. She grips his arms. She sways her hips suggestively. She pulls him closer and presses his lips together in a kiss. They stole his first kiss, making him feel horrible. The thin woman scrawls on his forehead: "Slave". She grips his arms. She rubs her pussy. She pushes her tongue between his lips.The thin woman gropes and gently caresses his labia through his plain panties. She grips his arms. She sways her hips suggestively. She explores his mouth with her tongue. She gropes his tender cushioned ass through his plain panties. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She explores his mouth with her tongue.The thin woman looks thoughtful as she hovers the pen over his left ass cheek. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She explores his mouth with her tongue. She scrawls on his left ass cheek: "Slave".She gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with her right hand. His buds stand erect and vulnerable in the cold. The thin woman gently caresses his chest, her fingers lingering around his tender nipple. She vigorously strokes his hair. She rubs her pussy against his thigh and she explores his mouth with her tongue repeatedly. The thin woman grasps his plain panties with her right hand. The thin woman pulls his plain panties down to his thighs with her right hand, revealing his tender virgin quim. . She hovers her pussy closer to his.She pulls his plain panties off his legs with her right hand. She kisses his tender quim with her own, teasing what's to come. The thin woman vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. She grips his arms harder. She thrusts forward, smashing her pussy against his. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender pussy against hers with a violent intensity.The thin woman screams, grasping his hair and pushing her budding breasts against him. Her juices drip over him. She punches him. Yunho doubles over. "That's for struggling, bitch.""Good girl. Here's a little something for the trouble." She leaves him lying on the ground. His body tingles painfully as he climbs to his knees, looking at the five dollars he got. HE tears up softly from the esperience. He fixes his clothing. A toned man rushes over to him. "I saw what that fiend did. Are you okay?" He offers an arm to help Yunho up. He takes his arm and he helps lift him to your feet. "Thank you," he says. "I'll be okay now."He glances around. "Here," he hands him a small cylinder. "Be discreet. It's not legal, and there's only enough for one use." Yunho looks down at the pepper spray. "I need to get going. You be careful." The guy says as he leaves. He climb aboard the bus. Tickets cost about one dollar. He takes a seat and look out the window until the bus arrives at his destination. He is on Danube Street. The houses here are spacious and stately. You can even see movement through the windows.Yunho walks up to one of the mansions and knock on the door. A thin woman answers the door. She examines him head to feet before speaking. "Such a fine thing," she says. "Is there anything I can do for you?" "Is there anything I can do for a few dollars?" The thin woman smiles. "There's nothing I need," she says. "But I'll give you £15 to join me for tea. It will take about an hour." The thin woman leads him to her garden, where a table has already been set. A teapot and some cups sit there along with a plate of biscuits, and a bowl of strawberries and cream. The thin woman takes a seat and gestures for him to do the same.She rambles enthusiastically for a while as he nods along politely, occasionally eating something and sipping his tea. It's hard not to slip into a doze. The thin woman looks at her watch. "An hour already?" she says. "Thank you for the company. Here." She hands him 15 dollars. He thanks her before leaving and going to another house. He walks up to one of the mansions and knock on the door.A muscular man answers the door. "Oh, hello. What can I do for you?" he asks. The muscular man smiles. "Your timing is perfect! Please, come in." He gestures him into the house. Inside is a mess. It smells funny. He whistles, prompting the arrival of three teenagers about Yunho's age. "These are my babies," he purrs. "I need to fetch them some things. I'll give 35 dollars to watch the little rascals while I'm out." He looks one on the nose. "Maybe more, if they like you!" Yunho accepts the challenge. "Marvelous! I'll be quick as I can." He pauses halfway through the door. "Don't worry about feeding them. They're needy things, but they just had their breakfast."With those words, he's gone. The job starts slow. They're skittish with him around, but he is content to leave them be. About half an hour in, he hears a shrill cry from the kitchen. You rush in to find two cats poking into the pantry. The larger cat paws at a bag of food, growling. Yunho was told not to feed them, but they look hungry. He tells them both no. They stare for a few seconds, before slinking out of the pantry.With the boys placated, he return to the sofa. He flop down on the sofa. An hour passes. As he await the father's return, one creeps into his peripheral. He doesn't pay it any mind, until the guy creeps closer. He stretches his hand out to the guy. Yunho stop short before making contact. The guy hesitates before holding it a second. Satisfied, the male prances off. Yonho hear a voice from the door. "I'm back!" It's the muscular man. His kids surround him. "Settle down, darlings. Daddy's home," he coos, kneeling down to tend to the purring mass.He sets £35 aside without so much as looking at Yun. He takes the money and leaves to the next house. A car pulls up alongside him. A young man leans out, a white stick in his mouth. "Hey," he says. "You got a moment?" "The name's Niki," he continues, stopping beside him. "I'm a photographer. Have you considered working as a model? Pays well, and you have the looks." He removes the white stick from his mouth, and flicks it into the road. "I run a studio on Nightingale Street," he continues. "Drop by sometime." He drives away.He walks up to one of the mansions and knock on the door. A robust man answers the door. "You aren't who we were expecting," he says. He pauses for a moment, considering. "Our help hasn't arrived, but you look... fit," he says. "I'm throwing a party and need someone to distribute refreshments. You'll get £20 for two hours work." He rummages in something to his left, out of his view, before producing a small waist apron. "£60, if you wear this."He looks more closely at the apron. It's such a slight thing it would be little protection against spillages, and would barely cover more than his crotch."It wouldn't do much to protect your other clothes, which is why you shouldn't wear any." He smiles. "Hence the extra pay. So what do you think?" Yunho thought for a second since he really needed the money for his parents so he accepted. Yunho enters the mansion. He hears voices and the clinking of glasses further in. He passes him the apron and gestures to the door on his left. "You can get changed in the pantry," he says. "When you're ready, go through the door opposite and you'll find some platters. Take each in turn and offer them to the guests. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to being a good host."He enters the room as instructed. It's small enough that getting changed is difficult, but he breathlessly remove his clothing and wrap the apron around his waist. It almost feels like he is wearing nothing at all. He wishes he had a mirror to examine himself properly. Properly attired and with a tray of champagne in one hand, he enters the main room where the party is being held. A lissome woman gasps and drops their glass, the sound of its shattering drawing more attention. Soon everyone in the room is watching Yunho, murmuring amongst themselves.He offers another glass to the lissome woman, who doesn't take her eyes off his exposed tiny breasts as she takes from the tray. He continues his task, and people eventually go back to mingling, though he still feel eyes on him at all times. At one point he catches a reflection of himself, a nearly naked girl surrounded by well-dressed elite. Wearing so little shows off his flat stomach and his firm, powerful physique.He offer the lissome woman another drink, but as she reaches out for it she slaps the tray, throwing the glasses into the air and tipping their contents all over him. "Oops, I'm so clumsy!" she says, as the liquid drips from his skin and seeps into his apron. People are staring at him with a hungry look in their eyes. More so than normal. He looks down and see the deluge has made his apron completely transparent. He feels his face heat up at this new humiliation. He's suddenly struck by just how exposed and vulnerable he is. He covers his exposed tiny breasts with his hands. The embarrassment leaves him lightheaded.The lissome woman continues. "I'm ever so sorry. Let me help get that wet thing off of you..." His sense of control falters. The lissome woman, who's name was Hermione Lodge, smacks his hip. She unbuttons her peacoat, and pushes his face against her small breasts with her left hand. It carries a scent of milk. She unzips her slacks, revealing her moistened pussy. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. Her chest swells with each breath, her bare small breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She leers at his legs.The audience watches with interest. A man pulls out a phone and points the camera at him, as does two other people. He strike her with his hand. He cover his pussy with his right hand. He rests his legs and keeps his mouth closed. Milk leaks from her small breast. The lissome woman holds his head between her small breasts. She grabs his throat. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. Her chest swells with each breath, her bare small breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She gives him a stern look. "You should treat your betters with respect."The audience watches with interest. The excited man leans back so his camera can take in the whole scene. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Can't wait to share this with my friends." The lissome woman strangles his throat. She pushes his mouth against her small breast, and his mouth against her nipple. Milk leaks from her bud. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She gives him a stern look. "I'm going to have fun with your body."The audience watches with interest. The excited man points his camera at his face. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Smile girl." The blushing woman points her camera at his tender tiny breasts. A light flashes as she takes a picture. "Her tiny breasts are so cute." The eager man points his camera at his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Sure, pretend you're not a slut. The lusty woman points her camera at your tender cushioned ass as well. A light flashes as she takes a picture. "Bare her ass, I want a better picture."She continues to push his mouth against her small breast. Milk leaks from her bud. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She gives him a stern look. "I'm going to have fun with your body." The lissome woman strangles his throat still. He starts to feel light-headed. She kicks him in the face. He starts to see stars. She continues to push his mouth against her small breast. Milk leaks from her bud. She kicks him in the face. She looks at him with fury. "I'm going to hurt you, and you're going to like it."She kicks him in the stomach. She tightens her grip around his throat. "What's the matter? Trouble breathing?" He is being
suffocating! Yunho could fell himself about to lose consciousness. She reads the "Slave" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "Good to see sluts come with instructions now." She kicks him in the face. "I'm going to break you, in so many ways." His vision clouds and fades. His body spasms for the last time and goes limp.Yunho is still unconscious. Hermione grabs his throat. She digs her nails into his tender cushioned ass while groping, giving no heed to his comfort. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She gives him a stern look. "I'm going to have fun with your body." She keeps strangling his throat. She punches his tummy. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She bites his cheek. Hermione holds him down by his throat. She grasps his waist apron with her left hand.He regains consciousness with a long gasp. His body is still being used. She lifts up his waist apron with her left hand, exposing his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. She holds him down by his throat. She presses her foot against his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. The audience watches from a safe distance. The more daring among them inch closer. The excited man points his camera at his tender cushioned butt. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Her naked ass is so lewd." A woman points her camera at his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. A light flashes as she takes a picture."I got a great picture of her cute pussy." The eager man leans back so his camera can take in the whole scene. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "That's a nice shot. Are those tears?" She holds him down by his throat. She pulls his waist apron down to his thighs with her left hand, revealing his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. She stops pressing her foot against his tender virgin visibly aroused quim. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She admires his newly-exposed tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. "Don't be shy, a pussy like this was made to be exposed."The lissome woman pulls his waist apron down to his knees with her left hand. She strangles his throat. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. She looks at him with fury. "You're a worthless fucktoy." She pulls his waist apron down to his ankles with her left hand. She presses her foot against his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. She bites his cheek. The lissome woman digs her nails into his tender cushioned butt while groping, giving no heed to his comfort. She strangles his throat. He feels light-headed. She rubs her foot against his tender tingling quim.He sees stars. She punches the back of his neck. She strangles his throat with both hands. He was suffocating! He is about to lose consciousness. She rubs her foot against his tender tingling pussy. She looks at his with fury. "I wonder where I'll dump you when I'm done." He again falls unconscious. The lissome woman fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned bum. She grabs his throat. She rubs her foot against his tender tingling pussy. She runs her tongue up his inner thigh. Hermione holds him down by his throat. She grabs his throat. She rubs her foot against his tender tingling pussy. She speaks. "I know you like being trodden on like this, don't pretend otherwise."He starts to regain consciousness with a long gasp. His body is still being used. Her breaths are quick and heavy, jostling his head against her breast. She kisses and caresses his tender nipple with her tongue. The excited audience crowds around. He folds his left arm in front of him to keep it as still as possible. He grips whatever he can with his right hand as his body trembles. The lissome woman holds him down with both hands around his throat. She rubs her foot against his tender twitching pussy still. "You were made for this."The lissome woman releases her right hand from his throat. Hermione gropes and vigorously strokes his exposed tender pussy. She holds him down by his throat. "This is happening, you might as well make it easy on yourself." She kisses and caresses his tender nipple with her tongue. He bites down on the nipple, she yelps and recoils in agony. She looks at him with fury. "Fucking whore."Yunho shields the tender parts of his body, protecting them from further harm. He doesn't hold back his tears. His sobs are punctuated by cries and whimpers. She tightens her grip around his throat. "What's the matter? Trouble breathing?" The audience is skittish but crowds around, as if he was a rare and dangerous animal. He falls unconscious again. The lissome woman vigorously strokes his hair. She cradles the back of his head in her left hand, and pushes his face against her small breasts. It carries a scent of milk.She reads the "Slave" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "I can think of worse things to write on you." She rubs her foot against his tender pussy. He can feel her heartbeat quickening through her exposed small breasts. She ogles his legs. Hermione holds his head between her small breasts. She vigorously strokes his hair. She rubs her foot against his tender quim. He can feel her heartbeat quickening through her exposed small breasts. She kisses and caresses his tender nipple with her tongue.She holds his head between her small breasts. She smacks his hip. He could feel her heartbeat quickening through her bare small breasts. He regains consciousness with a long gasp. His body is still is use as she pinches his clitoris. The audience crowds around, excited to see what happens next. The lissome woman laughs as she cums, pulling her foot away from his crotch and kicking his face. She thrusts her pelvis forward, and releases a stream of urine. "Just marking my territory."She punches him, making him double over. "That's for struggling, bitch." She turns to the robust man who's name was Hiram. "How much for this one?" she says. "I'm only renting her." "Pity." The robust man takes him by his arm and drags him from the room. "That'll be all," he says when they are alone. "Thanks for being a good sport. Here's a little something extra." He hands him 120 dollars. He fixes his clothing as he is conscious of his exposed tiny breasts.He struggles to cope with the myriad feelings assailing him as he returns to the pantry and put his clothes back on. He steps outside before everything fades to black. He pushed himself too much. He feels himself being lifted onto a stretcher before passing out again. He awakens in a bed at the civic hospital. The nurse explains that He have suffered a severe stress response, but he was otherwise physically healthy. He asks him to wait a moment while he fetches the doctor.He doesn't have to wait long. A man wearing a white medical coat and carrying a clipboard enters. He smiles at him. "Hello, I'm Doctor Patel." He takes a seat by his bedside and pulls his blond fringe away from his eyes. He looks young, can't be older than 25.He gently interrogates him on a variety of subjects relating to his home life, how school is going and how his well-being has been faring. After a short while, he summons a nurse and they have a brief conversation in the corner of the room. They talk quietly, and after a short while the nurse nods and leave the room. The doctor tells him to visit him here at the hospital on Fridays for therapy.A nurse helps him to his feet, and he soon find himself being discharged. Bailey waits for him beside his car. "I'm glad you're alright," he says. "You wouldn't believe the paperwork involved when one of you idiots goes missing. Get in." The journey home is uneventful. He was in the main hall of the trailer his parents, Enorah and Ferynn Jones had. His sister was on cleaning duty sweep the floor. He went to his bedrrom. Bleaks walls protect him from the outside. His bed takes up most of the room and his clothes are kept in the wardrobe. He puts on his pajamas and snuggles under the covers.He was awoken by his door opening. He freezes in fear, until he sees Robin peek through the gap. "Can I come in?" she asks. You nod. She tiptoes into the room and sits on the end of his bed. "I hope I didn't wake you," she says. "I'm frightened. Ferynn makes me pay him, but it's so much and it keeps getting higher." She's on the verge of tears. He leans forward and hug her. "I don't know what to do."He holds her for a few minutes until she pulls away from him. "Sorry. I just needed to tell someone." She wipes her eyes with her sleeve. "Thank you." She tiptoes from the room, closing the door with barely a sound. He sleeps soundly, and wake up refreshed. He gets out of bed and walks out to the hallway. He hears a scream from one of the bedrooms. He rushs in the direction of the voice, and hear a struggle through one of the doors. He barges in.A thin man lies on top of Robin, trying to undress her while the thin girl tries to push the aggressor away. He grabs the thin man by the collar and pull him back, just as the thin girl kicks him in the chest. Together they force him off the bed and into the corridor."Fucking sluts," the thin man growls. "Do you know who I am? How dare you disrespect me." The thin girl stands behind Yunho for protection.The thin man makes another attempt to get to Robin, but he stands in his way. He gives up, spitting more insults as he leaves. "Thank you," the thin girl says as she fixes her clothing. "I woke up and he was on top of me. I was so scared." She hugs him. He steps out now on Domus Street. The orphanage is here. The street is dominated by small homes similar in appearance. It's busy. People are on their way to work.A lean boy leans out of a passing car and hurls a large water-balloon at Yunho. He reflexively soft catch the water-balloon and hurl it back into the passing car. The water balloon hits the windscreen, blinding the driver. The car careens into a pole then smashes into a parked car. The car's occupants flee, but he sees the lean boy drop his wallet as he escapes. He picks it up and find £78 inside.You climb aboard the bus and head to school. He was on Oxford Street. There's an eclectic mix of buildings, but most notable is the school. Students are hanging out nearby. A car pulls up alongside him. The driver, a thin woman, waves a wad of cash at him. "Show me a good time and I'll make it worth your while. Get in." He hastens his pace to escape the pervert.He was in the playground in front of the school. Younger students are already playing, despite school not yet having officially begun. His art lesson starts at 08:00. Whitney, a member of the Gargoyle Gang, approaches him. He shoves him against a wall. He looks more angry than usual. "Stupid slut," he says. He pins him with his arms. "You've been asking for this, don't try to deny it." He kisses him with surprising tenderness. "You're my girlfriend now. You better be grateful." He kisses him again, this time biting his lip. He pulls away and leaves without looking back.He wastes no time as he steady himself. He is in the school hallways. Students and faculty already move through the corridors, although school has not officially begun. Yunho enters the art room. Doren teaches English at the local school. His shaggy red hair and beard give him a savage look. Doren is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. The Art lesson continues. He does the bare minimum of work, focusing instead on trying to endear himself to his classmates. He soon becomes the centre of attention.The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. Yun leaves the classroom and goes to his science class. Sirris teaches science at the local school. She's calm and patient, which sometimes leads to a disordered classroom. Sirris looks at his outfit as he enters. "Where's your uniform? I'm not allowed to teach you without one, you know. The head might have some spares."Honey is the headmaster of the local school. He has dark eyes and no hair. Tall and stately, he has a firm attitude towards the students at his school. Yunho knocks on the headmaster's door. He hears his voice on the other side. "Enter."Honey looks up from his desk as he enters. "Oh. This won't do at all." He pulls some clothing out of a drawer. "Here you go."He hands him a worn-looking school shirt and a school skirt. "You can get changed in the storeroom. I'll have your clothes sent to the pool for you to collect after school." He turns back to his computer and leaves him to change. After he changes he goes back to science class. He is in the school hallways. He hears speaking behind the various classroom doors. His science lessons started three minutes ago!Someone shoves him against a wall. He turns to face the culprit as he pins his arms with his own. It's Whitney, a popular but delinquent student. "Don't get in my way again," he says, unbothered by the blonde fringe covering one eye. His friends flank him. "Or I'll put you in your place." He presses his knee into his crotch for a moment, then releases him. He and his friends leave, but Yunho doubt that'll be the end of it. The mousy girl gapes a moment, then smiles and takes a step closer. "Let's go somewhere together," she says. Her intentions are clear."I'm sorry," Yun says. "I'm not interested." "No you don't," she sneers. "I'm not someone you can toy around with." She gives his arm a rough tug. He shoves the mousy girl away from him. "Crazy fuck," she says. "I'm telling the headmaster you shoved me." He skips the rest of his science class and goes to his math class. He enters the maths classroom. River teaches maths at the local school. Her long brown hair is flecked with grey and her piercing blue eyes scrutinise her surroundings. Students tend to be well-behaved in her class. River is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill.He dos the bare minimum of work, focusing instead on trying to endear hisself to his classmates again. He soon becomes the centre of attention. River demonstrates equations on a whiteboard before handing out worksheets for the class to complete. Whitney swaggers in. "So you decided to show up," River says, pointing at an empty seat at the front. "Tuck your shirt in." Whitney rolls his eyes, and instead takes a seat beside Yunho. He tucks just the front of his shirt into his school trousers as he sits.River stands beside his table. "I need you to deliver a message for me. To the head." She hands him a sealed envelope.Yunho agrees before he leaves the classroom. He breaks the seal and open the envelope. There's a note inside, with the head's computer username and password. That might be useful, but he'll probably be in trouble for tampering with the letter. He delivers the note without incident, but on the way back to class he gets hounded by a group of delinquents. They tease him a little but fortunately don't take things too far. He arrives at the classroom. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He gets up and leave the classroom.He enters the English classroom. Doren is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. Some delinquents take an interest in him, and sneak gropes and fondles while the teacher isn't looking. A breeze blows through the classroom, rustling hair and lifting a robust girl's paper off her desk. It lands on the floor next to him. She walks over and bends to pick it up, almost sticking her butt in his face. Yun looks away out of respect, waiting for her to leave. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom.He was in the school canteen. The room is packed with students chatting and eating their lunch. He sees Robin eating lunch. He sits down next to Robin. "Hey," she says. "I always hope we get to eat together." He has a pleasant chat with her while eating. "I'm going to wait in the classroom," she says when he is done. "I don't like being late." She hugs him. He leaves and now is in the school hallways. It is crowded with students on their lunch break.He sees a cross a wide-eyed boy. He feels his hand briefly grasp his tender cushioned ass. He hurriedly enters the history classroom. Robin is already here. She smiles and waves. He could use the extra time to study. He sits beside Robin and read a history textbook. Winter teaches history at the local school. She's an older lady, well-groomed and sophisticated. The classroom soon fills and Winter arrives to begin the lesson.Winter has the class practise sourcing information from the various bookshelves around the edge of the room. As he moves between the shelves, he feels a tug on his school skirt and hear them tear. In the bustle of the classroom, someone must have closed a cupboard on it without him noticing. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He is outside the school changing rooms. He needs to pass through them to access the pool. He hears chatter from both sides. He goes into the boys' changing room. Even alone, being here makes him feel naughty, as well as worried he will be caught.He enters the swimming pool room. Mason and the class are already in the water. "Glad you could join us!" she says, beckoning. He climbs into the water as Mason continues the lesson. A lean girl, robust boy, and robust girl start picking on him, following and touching him beneath the water. He could try to swim away from them, but it might make things worse if he fails. They continue to harass him for a short while, before going after someone else.He feels a sharp pain in his butt. He floated too close to a skimmer and were pinched by the flap. He manages to not cry out and attract more attention to himself. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He climbs out of the pool. He is in the girls' changing room. It's empty. Even so, being here makes him feel naughty. He gathers his clothes from the bench and carefully put them on. He enters the office to find Honey sitting at his desk. Three students are sitting opposite, looking sorry for themselves.
Honey pauses and faces him as Yunho enters, cutting off an angry lecture."It's your lucky day," Honey says to the other students, before turning to him with an evil grin. "Take off your clothes and place your hands on my desk," he demands. Yun reluctantly do as told, feeling the stares of the other students on him as he strips.Honey gets to his feet, eyes wide as he ogles his nudity. Once Yunho is exposed, Honey presses a hand against his back and shoves him against the desk. "Today you will observe what happens to those who break the rules," he announces to the other students. He raises the paddle. Honey grips Yun's arms. He whacks his tender cushioned butt with the paddle reddening his exposed skin and sending waves of pain through his whole body. He bites his tender tiny breasts. Honey continues to punish him as his schoolmates watch.He struggles with all his might. His arms remain grasped. He struggles against the attacker's grasp, kicking shins while trying to twist free. He screams for help. Honey grips his arms still. He whacks his tender cushioned butt with the paddle reddening his exposed skin and sending waves of pain through his whole body. He looks at him with fury. "I'm going to hurt you, and you're going to like it." His bare butt stings more and more with each blow of the paddle, the skin turning an angry shade of red.Leighton continues to punish him as his schoolmates watches. "Even rape is too good for a bitch like you." "Beat her harder, I want to see her scream!" cries the graceful girl, the others eagerly nodding in agreement. Honey complies with a smirk, bringing the paddle down hard. He winces as Honey gives his tender cushioned bum a painful whack. He clasps his mouth shut. He bites his tender tiny breasts. Honey peers over his shoulder at the other students. He smirks. "Maybe I'll let them have a turn with you when I'm done. Bet that'd teach you a lesson."Pained and terrified, Yunho flail in self-defence. He lashes out in desperation. He bites the hand gagging him but it remains over his mouth. Honey whacks his tender cushioned ass with the paddle reddening his exposed skin and sending waves of pain through his whole body. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. The three students raise their phones, laughing and snapping pictures. He punches the back of his neck. He looks at him with fury. "I know you like this, you stupid slut."Yunho wrench his arms free from Honey's grip and shove him away. The other students laugh and cheer at the spectacle, equal parts amused and impressed by your audacity. He takes advantage of the confusion and flee into the corridor, Honey angrily shouting after him. "Hey, bitch, forget something?" He was unable to rescue his clothes on the way out. He feels self-conscious about the lewd warmth within him as he keeps running. He ran all the way to the changing room. He was now in the girls' changing room. It's empty. He changes into his everyday wear.He was now in the school hallways. Some students and faculty remain despite school finishing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours. He passes a group of students who smile and greet him. He was in the playground in front of the school. Some students are running around and playing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours. Footsteps approach from behind. Before he can turn, someone runs into him, almost pushing him over. Fingers grope at him back. "I can't find a strap," The lissome boy responsible exclaims. "She's not wearing a bra or anything." He runs back to his giggling friends. His cheeks flush. He leaves the school ground into the streets.Birds chirp overhead as they return from their winter migration. He sees Jughead looking through shop windows. He runs up to Jughead. He smiles when he sees him. "Hey," he says. "I'm glad you're here. I don't like walking home alone." Together they walk back to the orphanage, chatting as they go. They walk into Jughead's, Yunho's cousin's, trailer as he goes to the back room. He knocks on the door, and hear a flurry of activity on the other side. Jughead throws the door open and hugs him. "You came," he says. "Look." He pulls him into the room. In the corner beneath an old television is a new games console. "I've been saving up," he says, sitting on the bed. "What are you waiting for?" He pats the bed beside him.Yunho plays a game with him and seems to win with ease. Jug seems a bit irritated. "I got lucky," Yun says. "You made it look easy," he says. "But thanks for not rubbing it in." "Would you like to go for a walk?" he asks. "Good idea," Jughead says. "Where do you want to go?" They walk to the forest. "Let's not go too deep," Jughead says. "It's scary. I brought a picnic too. We'll need somewhere grassy to set up." He finds a flat patch of grass, surrounded by trees. Bees dance between nearby flowers. Jughead lays out a rug. "Sit down before it blows away," he says.There's not much food in the basket. "I took what I could get away with," he says. "It's more for the fun of it anyway." He talks with Jughead. "I hear bad things happen to people who wander in too deep," he says. He's content at first, but soon grows restless. "That was fun," he says. "But let's go home." Yunho help him pack up the picnic and together makes his way back to the orphanage. "Thanks for spending time with me," he says. "It's less fun alone." He sits beside Jug and watch him play. He would chat with him. The game looks pretty easy, and he is able to hold a conversation and play at the same time.He got up and left Jughead's room after saying bye and went to his trailer and going to bed. He dreams he is being hunted by something dark and terrible. He quickly forget the specifics, but the sense of dread lingers. He got up and looks in his wardrobe. He would change into his school uniform and leave the house. He again climbs aboard the bus. His bus is crowded with students on their way to school. He takes a seat and look out the window. His bus arrives at his destination. Hewas in the playground in front of the school. Younger students are already playing, despite school not yet having officially begun. You are in the school hallways after entering.Students and faculty already move through the corridors, although school has not officially begun. He enters the art room. Doren is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. As He stands to hand his work in, his school skirt catches on the corner of his desk and tears. Fortunately, his school skirt survived, though a bit worse for wear. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He enters the science classroom. Sirris is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill.The class conducts an experiment with chemicals. A toned girl splashes his clothes with acid! "Sorry, I slipped," she says, panicking. It's not a very potent acid, but it does leave his clothing worse for wear. "The science fair will be held in a few weeks," Sirris announces. "Taking part is optional, but it's a good opportunity to learn in a more practical way. The theme is local wildlife. I have a project idea for each of you, but you can come up with your own if you like."Sirris asks the class to turn to page 28 of their textbook, then walks around the room handing out small cards. Yunho's reads: "Lichen grows in many places around town. What impact does the local environment have on the species that thrive?" It continues on to some variables he could test, and ends with: "Remember to ask permission before entering private property!" Sirris arrives back at the front. "The fair will be held on a Saturday, at the town hall. I hope you'll be there even if you don't bring a project."The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. A plump boy gives Yun a creepy look as he walks by, and starts following him . He stops following when a teacher walks into view. He enters the maths classroom. River is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. River gives the class some equations to solve while she manages paperwork. A few delinquents use the opportunity to harass him. Not wanting to cause a fuss, Yun decides to put up with it. Fortunately, they don't take things too far, content to poke him with rulers when River isn't looking.He is called up to the front to answer a question. He walks up and writes his answer on the board. River seems satisfied. He sits back down, but feel a sharp pain. Standing up and reaching back, he feels a tack stuck in his tender cushioned butt. He remove it and sit back down. He could hear a couple of delinquents laughing behind him. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He enters the English classroom. Doren is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill.Doren approaches his desk. "I think you've sussed this material, so while the rest of the class works, I've got a message I need delivered to the caretaker's outbuilding." He hands him a note containing a list of theatre props. "Just slip it beneath the door." He heads to the outbuilding behind the school and slip the note beneath the door as instructed. As he turns however, he find a Gargoyle boy baring his blade and advancing on him. The boy bears down on him. It lifts up his school skirt with the blade. Pained and terrified, he flails at the boy. Yunho desperately try to kick the boy away. He cries and plead. "That's not for you!"The boy paces back and forth. He licks Yunho's bare pussy. He tries to shift his crotch to escape this violation, but it persists. The boy bares it's blade on him. He would bite and slice at his thighs. Yunho punches him and the boy yelps and flees, its tail between its legs. He wastes no time as he dusts himself off and head back to the classroom.Yunho fixes his clothing. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. Whitney and his friends surround him, trapping him against the lockers. "You're in my way again. I think you need a time-out," he says as he opens the locker beside him. He tries to push him in.He shoves Whitney away and try to escape, but he grabs him from behind and wraps his arm around his mouth. Whitney scratches the back of his neck. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. He bites his tender tiny breasts. The audience keep their distance, afraid he will lash out. Whitney scratches his jaw. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. He bites his tender tiny breasts. A girl pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. Whitney grasps his school shoes. The excited girl points her camera at his tender tiny breasts. A light flashes as she takes a picture. "Get her top off, I want a picture of her breasts." A boy pulls out a phone and points the camera at him.Whitney tugs off his school shoes. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. He looks at him with fury. "Getting me off is your only purpose, don't forget." He digs his nails into his tender cushioned butt while groping, giving no heed to hiscomfort. He bites his cheek. Whitney pulls a permanent marker pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. "I know you like this, you stupid slut." He scrawls on his right cheek: "Property of Whitney". He examines his school shirt. "I've got a lot to teach you." Whitney seizes his hair with his right hand. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. He bites his shoulders.The eager girl points her camera at his tender virgin pussy. A light flashes as she takes a picture. "Bet this slut can't wait to show off her pussy." With his hair in his grip, he yanks back his head. He speaks. "You like having your hair pulled, bitch?" He examines his school shirt. "Call me teacher." Whitney continues to clasp his mouth shut. With his hair in his grip, he yanks back his head. He moves his head to his chest. He presses the tip of his tongue against his tender nipple, licking and teasing. He takes his tender nipple into his mouth. Yunho feels milk leak from your tip.Whitney strokes his hair while holding it bunched in his grip. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. He continues to suck his tender nipple. Milk leaks from the tip. He tries to use his hand to free his face, but he can't prise his hand from off of his mouth. He again tries to use his hand to free his face, but he more firmly clamps down on Yunho's mouth, digging his nails into his face in his effort to keep hold. He sucks his tender nipple. He's rough, biting and squeezing. Milk leaks from the tip. He sinks his teeth into their hand. Whitney flinches away in pain, freeing his mouth.Whitney jabs the front of his neck. With hishair in his grip, he yanks back his head. He sucks his tender nipple. He's rough, biting and squeezing. Milk leaks from the tip. He tells him to leave his top on. They pause a moment before responding, "Stupid slut, you think you can tell me what to do?" His sense of control shatters. Whitney groans as a wet patch forms on his trousers. Whitney sneers. "You like being used?" Before he can answer, he stomps his foot on his throat. Yunho coughs violently. He smirks and presses down harder. "What's that?" He cups a hand to his ear. "Can't hear you.""You... stupid..." he pants, leaning against a locker. His friends are so bemused by his state that they don't notice Yun slip away. He fixes his clothing. He is in the school canteen. The room is packed with students chatting and eating their lunch. He sit down next to Jughead and Robin. "Hey," Jug says. Hee frowns and reaches for a tissue. "You have ink on your face." Before you can respond, he's gently dabbing his skin. "Sorry," he says after a moment. "I can't get it all." He thanks them before getting up and leaving after a few minutes for class.The classroom soon fills and Winter arrives to begin the lesson. Winter calls a slim boy to the front of the class and asks him to model some historical clothes. The clothes look like a pre-industrial Naval uniform, unless he is mistaken. As far as he can tell, these are genuine historical garments. Overall it is a fun, enjoyable and educational session. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He is outside the school changing rooms. He needs to pass through them to access the pool. He hears chatter from both sides.He is in the boys' changing room. It's full of boys in various states of undress who hastily cover up as he enters. Many look angry. Chuck drops his bag and steps forward. "You pervert," he says. "You can't keep barging in here." He grabs his arm. "I-I'm sorry," Yun says. "I get the rooms muddled." "You think I'll believe that?" Chuck laughs. "I know just how to punish a pervert. You've seen us undressed, so now we see you. Take off your clothes." He refused to take off his clothes. "You're getting stripped," Chuck says. "Whether you want it or not." He hesitates, but the other boys cheer him on.The lissome boy grasps his school shirt with his left hand. He grasps his school shirt with his right hand. He starts to weep and plead. "P-please stop hurting me!" Chuck lifts up his school shirt with his right hand, exposing Yun's midriff. He lifts up his school shirt with his left hand, exposing his tender tiny breasts. The audience watches with interest. A boy pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. The lissome boy completely removes his school shirt with his right hand. He bundles the fabric under his arm. The audience watches with interest.The excited boy points his camera at his face. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Smile girl." He cries and plead. "P-please stop hurting me!" Chuck grasps his school skirt with his left hand. The lissome boy lifts up his school skirt with his left hand, exposing his tender virgin visibly aroused pussy. He pulls his school skirt down to his thighs with his right hand. The lissome boy pulls his school skirt down to his knees with his right hand. He pulls his school skirt down to his ankles with his left hand. He speaks. "Let me take all these clothes off."The lissome boy pulls his school skirt off his legs with his left hand. He bundles the fabric under his arm. The lissome boy backs away from him, his clothes in hand. "If you want them back," he says. "You better do what we say." The other boys shout suggestions. "Everyone get your phones," he says to the boys around him. "Make sure you get lots of evidence." He looks back at him. "Time for your punishment. Bend over." He leans against the lockers and bend over. The lissome boy walks beside him, and leans on his back. "Make sure you get this," he says. There's silence for a moment, then a loud smack as something hits his tender cushioned bum. Then another.He's spanking his with a float used by the younger students. It's made of foam, but he whips it against his skin with such speed that the pain makes him jolt. "Someone else have a go," he says after a while. Someone does. They aren't as effective, but the lissome boy leans against the lockers and pulls his hair back. He leans close. "This is what happens to girls who come in here," he says. Another jolt of pain. "Consider yourself lucky I'm so nice. Some wanted much worse." He glances at his body, and regret darkens his face. He stands up. "That's enough. She's learnt her lesson." He throws his clothes at him. He feels self-conscious about the lewd warmth within him as he takes his clothing and leave the room.He fixes his clothing. He is in the girls' changing room. It's currently empty, though he can hear activity in the pool proper. His lesson is in session. He changes into his swimwear. He enters the swimming pool room. Mason and the class are already in the water. "Glad you could join us!" she says, beckoning. He climbs into the water as Mason continues the lesson. Two lean boys, and slender girl start picking on Yun, following and touching him beneath the water. He could try to swim away from them, but it might make things worse if he fails. He disappears beneath the water and swim away from them. They try to keep up, but tire and instead hunt for easier prey.Mason points at a graceful girl near him. "You. Climb out, I want to see your diving technique." The graceful girl swims to the edge and climbs out. She goes to the diving board. A number of people stop to watch. The graceful girl splashes clumsily into the water. He continues with his swim. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He climbs out of the pool. "You're the pervert," he says. "I want to show you something.." He grabs his arm. He shoves the boy into the dressing oom with the other boys. He hesitates, but the other boys cheer him on.The slender boy grasps his school swimsuit with his left hand. The slender boy pulls his school swimsuit down past his midriff with his right hand. He pulls his school swimsuit down to his thighs with his left hand, revealing his school swimsuit bottom. The slender boy pulls his school swimsuit down to his knees with his left hand. The slender boy pulls his school swimsuit off the bottom of his legs with his left hand. He speaks. "Let's get you naked."The slender boy shrugs. "Fine," he says. "Everyone. Let's show her out." Groping hands fondle him all over, and push him towards an open window. It's small and near the ceiling, but the boys lift him and pushes him through, head first. He tumbles to the ground on the other side. The window clicks shut above him. He's not even on school grounds any more. He covers his exposed tiny breasts and tender virgin visibly aroused pussy with his hands. The embarrassment leaves him lightheaded.Hes in the playground in front of the school. Some students are running around and playing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours. He sees the head guarding the gate. He is meant to be in detention, so if he leaves that way, he'll be apprehended. He hides behind a shed, keeping his exposed tiny breasts and tender virgin pussy hidden. Some students spot his head poking out and wave. He breathlessly wave back, his heart racing. He doesn't think they noticed anything odd. He sneaks back into the boy's changing room quietly.He changes into his school clothes. He enters the office to find Honey sitting at his desk. Three students are sitting opposite, looking bitter. Honey pauses and faces him. "Take off your clothes and place your hands on my desk," he demands. Yun reluctantly do as told, feeling the stares of the other students on him as he strips. Honey gets to his feet, eyes wide as he ogles him. Once he is exposed, Honey presses a hand against his back and shoves him against the desk. Honey whacks his tender cushioned ass with the paddle reddening his exposed skin and sending waves of pain through his whole body. He grips his arms. He speaks. "Does that hurt? Good."The lithe boy points at him and whispers something to the lean boy. They both giggle. He struggles with all his might. His arms remain grasped. He struggles against the attacker's grasp, kicking shins while trying to twist free. He cries and plead. Honey whacks histender cushioned ass with the paddle reddening his exposed skin and sending waves of pain through his whole body. He grips his arms. He frowns. "You and that delinquent? I'm not surprised."He winces as Honey gives his tender cushioned butt a painful whack. He speaks. "Stop struggling and accept your place." "Beat her harder, I want to see her scream!" cries the robust girl, the others eagerly nodding in agreement. Hobey complies with a smirk, bringing the paddle down hard. Honey pulls a permanent marker pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He whacks his tender cushioned butt with the paddle reddening his exposed skin and sending waves of pain through his whole body. He frowns. "You and that delinquent? I'm not surprised."Honey doesn't let up, bullying his tender cushioned ass with a vicious barrage of whacks. The other students cheer as he finishes with a stinging whack. Honey continues to punish him as his schoolmates watch. Honey scrawls on his back: "Attention whore". He looks at him with fury. "You look pretty good, for useless trash." He bites his tender tiny breasts. Honey peers over his shoulder at the other students. He smirks. "Maybe I'll let them have a turn with you when I'm done. Bet that'd teach you a lesson."He pulls a permanent marker pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He speaks. "I'm gonna spank your butt raw, girl." Honey scrawls on his pubic area: "Rapetoy". Honey doesn't let up, bullying his tender cushioned butt with a vicious barrage of whacks. The other students cheer as he finishes with a stinging whack. He was ale to run out after getting his bearings together. He is now in the school hallways. Some students and faculty remain despite school finishing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours.He darts between storerooms, hide beneath stairwells and avoid popular areas to keep his exposed tiny breasts and tender virgin visibly aroused pussy hidden. He leaves the safety of a storeroom and move down an empty corridor. He's halfway through when he hear voices up ahead. He tries going back the way he came, but voices come from that direction too. He's trapped. He looks around for somewhere to hide, but there's nothing but the lockers lining the walls between classrooms.He crouches and peek through a classroom window. It's empty. Once inside he stand beside the door and listen for the voices to pass. He is in the playground behind the school. Some students are running around and playing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours. He hides behind a shed, keeping his exposed tiny breasts and tender virgin quim hidden. Some students spot his head poking out and wave. He breathlessly wave back, his heart racing. He doesn't think they noticed anything odd again. After being through so much, everything went black.He remains unconscious for a time. He hears a short gasp, and feels himself being lifted before slipping back into unconsciousness. When he regain consciousness, he finds himself lying on a bench in a small booth. He recognises the ceiling of the library above him. There's a curtain covering the entrance. A towel has been wrapped around him. He hears voices outside. "N...no, the changing room is occupied at the moment. No, you can't check! Because it's occupied!" After a moment, the curtain shifts aside as a girl with blond hair tied back in a ponytail backs into the booth. She turns around, and jumps when she realises he is awake. Her reading glasses almost fall from her tired eyes. It's Betty, a student known for her innocent nature and work ethic. A holy pendant swings from her neck."You're awake! I'm so glad. I found you out there, you were all limp, and the nurse was nowhere to be found, and I thought you might be hurt, and you were exposed, and, and..." she pauses to catch her breath. "I brought you in here, I didn't know what else to do. Are you alright?" "Y-you saved me. Thank you," Yunho says. "It was the right thing to do. I know the other students can be evil." She looks away, blushing. "I'll, uhm... let me get you some clothes!" She exits the changing room, and returns after a moment with spare school clothing. "M-my name's Betty, by the way. I maintain the shop rental counter here in the library. I have to get back to work now. Let me know if you need anything. It was, uhm... nice to meet you?" She looks down, then hastens from the booth again.He leaves and now in the school hallways. Some students and faculty remain despite school finishing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours. He left the school and went to the bus stop to go work on his project. He takes a seat and look out the window until the bus arrives at Sweet Water River. He walks down a thin road near the docks, leading away from Sweet Water River. It feeds into a warehouse, but to one side is a sandy trail, hidden among tufts of spiky grass. It takes him into the hills that flank the town, snaking the tops of the cliffs facing the river.Few know the path is here. He follows the path east. It sometimes runs along the very top of the cliffs. At other times it dips part way down, so that the route squeezes between a rock face on one side, and a sheer drop on the other. He sees fields in the distance. He is on Mer Street. The street is dominated by the docks and shipping industry. He hears nothing but the sea. He hears footsteps behind him as if he is being followed. Yunho's mind races, concocting terrible scenarios of what could befall him. He hears a pair of footsteps some distance behind him.He clenches his fists. He keeps walking, suppressing the urge to break into a run. The pavement is rough and uneven. He bows his head in fear. The footsteps coming closer behind him until it was right behind him. He is accosted. He hears a voluptuous woman behind him. "You look stunning, girl." Before he can respond, a pair of intruding hands grasp his clothes! He sprays the assailant withpepper spray. The voluptuous woman clutches her face. He lashs out in desperation. He screams for help. She clasps her hand over his mouth to silence him. No one comes to his aid. The voluptuous woman grasps his school shirt with her right hand. She continues to clasp his mouth shut.He bites down on her hand, making the voluptuous woman recoils in pain, giving him the chance he needs. Though at his wits' end, he escapes into the darkness. He fixes his clothing. He is on Mer Street. The street is dominated by the side and shipping industry. He hears nothing but the sea. He climbs aboard the bus. He got back to the trailer park and got back to his house. When he got in his house, he went back to his room. In his dream he is being hunted by something dark and terrible. He quickly forget the specifics, but the sense of dread lingers.He got up and went to his father's office/room and find him sitting at his desk. He looks at him. "You better not waste my time." "I'll pay you wantever Bailey took.." "You want to take on that worthless waif's debt? Why?" Bailey says. "Don't answer. I don't care." He smiles. "People pay more for your ass anyway." "Fine," Bailey says. "You owe me £200 for this week then. I'd get busy if I were you." He left and went straight to school and to his art class; The payment is due in just a few days. He rejoins the Art lesson, and takes his seat. Some paint falls as he draws. It spills on his school skirt leaving it worse for wear .The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom.Whitney and his friends surround him, trapping him against the lockers. "There's a toll for passing through," he jabs his chest and grips his school shirt. "Show us your tits and we'll call it even." Whitney pulls up his school shirt, revealing his tender tiny breasts to him and his friends. "She's so small!" he exclaims as he holds his top, preventing him from covering back up. "How can you call yourself a girl with those little things?" He shoves Yunho aside. They jeer at him for a moment before leaving him to cover himself. He enters the science classroom. Sirris is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. A group of delinquents decide to pick on him again.Sirris has the delinquents move to the other side of the classroom. They don't seem too bothered, and soon find someone else to pick on. The class conducts an experiment with chemicals. He is careful not to spill any. "It's time for the Friday exam," Sirris says, handing out booklets. "Don't be nervous." There's a shuffle of paper as students open the first page. "No talking during the exam," Sirris adds as she sits at the front of the room. "Even if you've finished. It won't take long." He watches Sirris. She's supposed to keep an eye on the room, but spends more time looking out the window. He should be able to copy his neighbours if he is careful. He manages to glean a few answers to some of the tougher questions.Sirris looks at her watch now and then. "And done," she says. "I hope that wasn't too bad." Some students continue to scribble, but Sirris zips around the room in her haste to retrieve the booklets. The class are allowed to chat while Sirris marks the papers. They make up for the period of silence with more noise than usual, though some are too nervous to talk. The bell rings. Sirris stands by the door, smiling as she hands the booklets back to passing students. She holds out his, an A* printed and circled on the front. The expected mark. He joins the throng of students in the hallway.He enters the maths classroom. River is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. River gives the class some equations to solve while she manages paperwork. A few students use the opportunity to harass him. He turns and give the delinquents a stern talking to. They recoil as if stung, and stop the harassment. River gives him an angry look for disrupting her class. While River's back is turned, someone throws a pen at her back. She stops speaking, and slowly turns to face the class. The plump girl sat behind him points at Yunho. "She did it!"River is not fooled by the plump girl, and sends them out. River walks up and down the aisles, placing a white exam booklet in front of each student. There's a shuffle of paper as students open the first page. River will brook no talking. She sits at the front of the room, cold eyes staring at no one in particular, but observing everyone. River watches throughout, casting an occasional glance at the clock on the wall. "Put down your pens," she says. A cute boy keeps writing, until River shoots him a sharp look.River directs the class to solve some "fun" puzzles at the back of his textbooks while she marks the exam. It only takes a few minutes. The marked booklet lands on his desk, an A* printed and circled on the front. The expected mark. The bell rings. He shuffle with the other students into the throng of the hallway. He enters the English classroom. Doren is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. Doren explains and demonstrates grammatical rules using the whiteboard. Some delinquents take an interest in him, and sneak gropes and fondles while the teacher isn't looking."It's that time of week," Doren announces, lifting a booklet-filled tray from beneath his desk. He walks around the room, placing one in front of each student. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll all do great." There's a shuffle of paper as students open the first page. Doren prowls the aisles. Doren prowls throughout, then lifts the tray on his desk. He walks around the room, gathering the booklets. "Won't be long," he says, tearing through the first paper with a red pen. He's unbothered by the chatter that erupts. He's soon finished. His marked booklet skids in front of him, an A* printed and circled on the front. The expected mark. The bell rings. He shuffles with the other students into the throng of the hallway. He walks into the school canteen. The room is packed with students chatting and eating their lunch.He sit down next to Jughead and Robin. "Hey," he says. He looks happy. "An older girl said I was pretty!" He has a pleasant chat with them while eating. He gets up and leave after a bit. The classroom soon fills and Winter arrives to begin the lesson. Winter goes off on a tangent about the school, park and hospital being on the site of an ancient fortress. They mention rumours of underground lairs, murky dungeons and hidden escape tunnels. Yunho focus on listening to the teacher and studying the material. Robin is eager to help. It's hard going, but he thinks he is making progress.Winter has the class read in silence, and glares whenever she hears furtive whispering. "Time to prove you've been paying attention," Winter says, placing a stack of booklets on her desk. "Form an orderly queue. Anyone who begins before I give the go ahead will be disciplined." He return to his desk, and await Winter's signal. "Begin." Winter thumbs through the pages of her book while the students work. She thuds it shut. "Done," she announces. He forms into another orderly queue. Winter marks each booklet as she receives them, her red pen ablur. He is no different. She hands it back to him, an A* printed and circled on the front, with "Distinction" written beside it in green ink. The bell rings, and he joins the throng of students in the hallway.He went in the girls' changing room. It's full of girls in various states of undress. He gets dressed into his swimsuit and leaves to the pull and gets in. A slight boy seems to be following him around the pool. Whenever he looks at him however, he averts his gaze. He swims right up to the slight boy, and tell him to leave him alone. "S-sorry," he says, staring at his feet. Yunho turns away, and see Mason staring at him disapprovingly. "I don't want to catch you picking on the other students again," she says. She refuses to hear his side of the story.The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He waits as the other students leave. Some students linger, doubtlessly hoping to get a nice view when he climbs out, but Mason herds them away, giving Yun some privacy. He walks into the girl's dressing room and got dress before leaving. While walking through the halls he feels a tug on his school skirt. He turns to see the culprit, a robust boy hooking the fabric inside a nearby locker. He slams the locker door shut. "Oops," he says with a sly grin on his face before walking off. He pulls on his school skirt and hear a loud tear, but it remains wedged in the locker.He proceeds to pull on his school skirt, and it tears free from his body. His school skirt is ripped into scraps, exposing his tender virgin pussy. He hear approaching footsteps, and hide in a storeroom. His heart skips a beat when someone rattles the door handle. "It's stuck," says a boy's voice. "Gimme a sec." He glances around the room. There's a small window, though he would need to climb on something to reach, and he don't know what's on the other side. He turns an empty plastic box upside down, climb atop it, and throw open the window. He tries to pull himself through, but his hips get stuck. He hears the door open behind him, followed by voices. "What the fuck," says a boy. "Did this idiot actually get stuck in a window?""They have a nice arse at least," replies another. A groping hand feels up his tender cushioned butt, and he hear someone stand on the box behind him. His sense of control falters. He is trapped in a wall with his posterior stuck out in the open. The robust boy fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned bum. He gropes and gently caresses his exposed tender pussy. He pulls down his school trousers, revealing his meaty cock, fully erect. He moves between his legs, positioning his meaty cock in front of his tender pussy. He speaks. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."The lean girl grips his thigh and pulls, but he's stuck firm. She smacks his hip. She lifts her long school skirt, revealing her moistened pussy. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She unbuttons her school blouse, revealing her budding breasts. She whispers. "I bet you get a lot of attention." The robust boy gropes and gently caresses his exposed tender pussy. He grips his thigh and pulls, but hes stuck firm. He teases his tender pussy with his meaty cock without trying to penetrate. The lean girl leans against the wall. She fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned ass. She sits on his protruding tender cushioned ass, pressing down on him painfully. She whispers. "You look so fragile."Yunho cries and plead. "P-please stop hurting me!" The robust boy pulls a pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He holds a bottle of lubricant near his tender pussy. He teases his tender pussy with his meaty cock without trying to penetrate. He admires his helpless tender cushioned butt. The lean girl gently caresses his inner thigh and brushes her fingers against his clit. She pulls a pen from her pocket, flicking off the lid. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She examines his girl's gym socks. "Cute socks."The robust boy looks thoughtful as he hovers the pen over his lower back. He squeezes the bottle of lubricant in his right hand, covering his tender pussy in slimy fluid. He pushes his meaty cock against his tender pussy. Aided by the paltry amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. Fluid oozes from his tender pussy, over his length. He licks his helpless legs.The lean girl looks thoughtful as she hovers the pen over his right thigh. She gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. She sways her hips suggestively. She speaks. "Your little clit is so cute!" The robust boy casts aside the lube in his right hand. He scrawls on his back: "Cum rag". His meaty cock thrusts deep into his virgin pussy, tearing his hymen and forever robbing him of his purity. His sense of control cracks. He feels his foreskin separate from his glans, forever robbing him of his purity. Fluid oozes from his tender tingling quim, over his length. He speaks. "You were a virgin! I can't believe my luck!"The lean girl scrawls on your right thigh: "Free use". She draws an arrow beside it, pointing at your tender pussy. She sways her hips suggestively. She whispers. "You're such a gorgeous girl." He is trapped in a wall with his posterior stuck out in the open. He don't hold back anymore, letting gasps and moans escape as they will. The robust boy grasps his school shoes. He pulls a permanent marker pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He continues thrusting into his tender twitching pussy. He whispers. "You are wonderful." The lean girl vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. She fondles and vigorously strokes Yun's exposed tender cushioned bum. She rubs her pussy. She speaks. "I knew you'd enjoy it, your spasms don't lie."The robust boy tugs off his school shoes. He looks thoughtful as he hovers the marker over his right cheek. He continues thrusting into his tender twitching pussy. He whispers. "You're a delicate thing, aren't you?" The lean girl leans against the wall. She rubs her pussy. She coos. "I'm rather proud of my body, I'm sure you can see why." The robust boy grips his thigh and pulls, but he's stuck firm. He scrawls on your right cheek: "Abuse me". He continues thrusting into his tender quim. He licks his helpless legs. The lean girl looks thoughtful as she hovers the pen over his left cheek. She rubs her pussy. She speaks. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."His tender pussy is relentlessly pounded. He awkwardly push back against the movements. The robust boy beats his thigh. He slaps his tender cushioned bum. He feels his meaty cock throb as he pounds away at his tender quim. He unbuttons his dress shirt, revealing his nipples. He bites his shoulders. The lean girl scrawls on his left cheek: "Kick me". She grabs his throat through the side barely. She kicks him in the tender cushioned ass. She gives him a stern look. "Don't think I won't hurt you." The robust boy squeezes his thigh. He gropes and roughly rubs his exposed tender pussy. He feels his meaty cock throb as he pounds away at Yun's tender tingling quim. He bites his cheek.The lean girl strangles his throat. She digs her nails into his tender cushioned bum while groping, giving no heed to his comfort. She sits on his protruding tender cushioned bum, pressing down on him painfully. She gives him a stern look. "This is happening, you might as well make it easy on yourself." The robust boy convulses and grinds on his cunt as he cums, smashing his tender clit and sending thick waves of cum into his tender tingling pussy. Semen oozes from Yun's vagina and down his legs, pooling around his knees. "I bet you enjoy being fucked by faceless cocks. What a dirty slut."The lean girl trembles with orgasm. He hears her say, "You must be so embarrassed to be on display like this." The lean girl gives his tender cushioned butt a final smack, forcing him through the window. He lands on overgrown grass. Though afraid his body will betray him, he rises to his feet. He is in an excluded area sometimes used by delinquents. There's no one around for now. He fixes his socks and shirt. He is conscious of his exposed tender pussy. His covered chest makes his bare lower half feel more conspicuous.Everyrthing goes black again.. He remains unconscious for a time. His sense of control breaks down. "Shhh, she's waking up." A trim boy and slight boy stand over him. He is lying in a shed on the school grounds. Before he can speak, the trim boy smothers his mouth with his hand. "Now's our chance, no one will know!" The trim boy grasps his school shirt with his right hand. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. He pulls down his school trousers, revealing his veiny cock, fully erect. He rubs his veiny cock against his thighs.The slight boy caresses his tummy. He gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. He pulls down his school shorts, revealing his penis, fully erect. He rubs his penis against his thighs. He bites his ear. He tries to use his hand to free his face, and manage to wrench his hand off of his mouth. He covers his pussy with his left hand. The trim boy fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned ass. He lifts up his school shirt with his right hand, exposing his midriff. He moves between Yun's legs, positioning his veiny cock in front of his tender cushioned ass. He admires his newly-exposed tender visibly aroused pussy. "Don't be shy, a pussy like this was made to be exposed."The slight boy smacks his hip. He grasps his school shoes. He gives him a stern look. "I'm going to have fun with your body." He grips whatever he can for purchase as his body trembles. He scowls, hoping his gasps are taken as exasperation. The trim boy lifts up his school shirt with his right hand, exposing his tender tiny breasts. He seizes his hair with his left hand. His veiny cock rubs against his tender cushioned ass. He examines his girl's gym socks. "Cute socks."The slight boy tugs off his school shoes. He fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned ass. He moves between Yun's legs, positioning his penis in front of his tender twitching pussy. He spits on his tender visibly aroused pussy. The trim boy completely removes his school shirt with his right hand. He strokes his hair while holding it bunched in his grip. He reads the "Cum rag" writing on his forehead. He speaks. "Good to see sluts come with instructions now." He presses his veiny cock against his tender cushioned butt. Despite the lack of lubrication, the tip presses into you, a thrust away from penetrating. He speaks. "My dick is pressing against your virgin ass... It's gonna be a tight fit!"The slight boy grabs his throat. He teases his tender twitching pussy with his penis without trying to penetrate. Fluid oozes from his tender twitching quim, over his length. He moves his lips close to his, about to kiss. He cries and pleads. "Don't poke me there, it's dirty!" The trim boy fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned ass. He reads the "Cum rag" writing on his forehead. He speaks. "Good to see sluts come with instructions now." He thrusts his veiny cock deep into his virgin anus, violating him in a way he hadn't conceived of. His sense of control shatters. He feels his foreskin separate from his glans, forever robbing him of his purity. He speaks. "It's so tight! This must be the first time your ass has been used like this."The slight boy holds him down with both hands around his throat. He pushes his penis against his tender tingling quim. Aided by the ample amounts of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. Fluid oozes from his tender tingling pussy, over his length. He unbuttons his school shirt, revealing his nipples. He pulls his mouth away from his. He speaks. "Just having the tip pressing against you like this is driving me mad!" The trim boy vigorously strokes his hair. He releases his hand from his hair after. He continues thrusting into his tender cushioned bum. He whispers. "Your skin is so smooth."He reads the "Kick me" writing on his left cheek. He speaks. "I bet you're addicted to pain." He thrusts his penis deep into his tender twitching quim. He feels his foreskin separate from his glans, forever robbing him of his purity. Fluid oozes from his tender twitching pussy, over his length. He gives him a stern look. "I own you now." Pained and terrified, he flails in self-defence. He lashes out in desperation. He screams for help. The trim boy clasps his hand over his mouth to silence him. His tender pussy is relentlessly pounded. His anus is relentlessly pounded also.The trim boy scratches the back of his neck. He continues to clasp his mouth shut. You feel his veiny cock ever deeper within him as he fucks his tender cushioned butt. He speaks. "Shut your fucking mouth." The slight boy strangles his throat with both hands. He reads the "Kick me" writing on his left cheek. He speaks. "Like I need to be asked." He violates his tender pussy with increasing intensity. He bites his tender tiny breasts. Honey barges into the shed. Eyes wide with panic, the trim boy stumble over their words as they try to explain themselves. Honey is having none of it, and drags them from the building by the scruff of their necks. He feels faint as he gather himself, falling unconscious again."Shhh, she's waking up." A fit boy and shapely girl stand over him. He is lying in a shed on the school grounds. Before he can speak, the fit boy bends down and covers his mouth with one hand, whilst unzipping his flies , revealing his erection. He lowers it towards his face as he removes his hand from his mouth, as he lowers onto him. Before he can move to do anything about this, the shapely girl drops onto his midriff, knocking the wind from him, and grabbing onto his hands to stop him from fighting. She giggles mischievously. "You're not going anywhere, girl."This leaves him powerless to stop the fit boy pressing his penis against his mouth. He stares straight ahead, his body passive and compliant. The fit boy gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. He grasps his school shirt with his left hand. He pushes his tiny penis against his lips. The shapely girl fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned butt. She grips his arms. She lifts her short school skirt, revealing her moistened pussy. She rubs her pussy. She unbuttons her school shirt, revealing her huge breasts. She grips his neck. The fit boy lifts up his school shirt with his left hand, exposing his midriff. He gently caresses his hair. He reads the "Cum rag" writing on your forehead. He thrusts his tiny penis into his mouth. It tastes strange. He leers at his tender tiny breasts.The shapely girl gropes and gently caresses his exposed tender tingling pussy. She grips his arms. She presses her fingers against her labia. She whispers. "If you make me feel good, I'll make you feel good too." The fit boy fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned bum. He lifts up his school shirt with his left hand, exposing his tender tiny breasts. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He leans back, savouring the feel of his mouth on his genitals. The shapely girl gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with her left hand. She grips his arms. She sways her hips suggestively. She whispers. "Be a good girl and I'll make you feel good."The fit boy completely removes his school shirt with his left hand. He fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned butt. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He pulls down his school blazer, revealing his nipples. He speaks. "Your mouth is so warm." The shapely girl grips his arms. She gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. She sways her hips suggestively. She speaks. "Your little clit is so cute!" The fit boy smacks his hip. He vigorously strokes his hair. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He breathes on his skin, making his hair stand on end. The shapely girl vigorously strokes his hair. She grips his arms. She rubs her pussy. She whispers. "You look so fragile." The fit boy grasps his school shoes. He caresses his tummy. He continues thrusting into his mouth.The shapely girl vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. She grips his arms. She moves her pussy close to his. Her huge breasts bounce freely above him with her movements. She kisses and caresses his tender nipple with her tongue. The fit boy smacks his hip. He tugs off his school shoes. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He admires his legs. The shapely girl vigorously strokes his chest, her fingers lingering around his tender nipple. She grips his arms. She kisses his tender pussy with her own, teasing what's to come. Her huge breasts bounce freely above him with her movements. She tugs at his hair.The fit boy gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with his right hand. He smacks his hip. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He speaks. "You feel so nice around my dick." The shapely girl grips his arms still. She gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with her left hand. She thrusts forward, smashing her pussy against his. Her huge breasts bounce freely above him with her movements. She speaks. "How do you like the feel of my pussy against yours?" The fit boy smacks his hip. He gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with his right hand. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He ogles his body.She fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned butt. She thrusts her hips, smashing her pussy against his. His juices mingle. Her huge breasts bounce freely above him with her movements. The fit boy gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with his right hand. He vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He breathes on his skin, making his hair stand on end. The shapely girl grips his arms. She vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender tingling pussy against hers with a violent intensity. She tugs at his hair.The fit boy vigorously strokes his chest, his fingers lingering around his tender nipple. He grasps his girl's gym socks. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He whispers. "You're like an angel." The shapely girl grips his arms tighter. She caresses his tummy. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender tingling pussy against hers with a violent intensity. His juices mingle. Her huge breasts bounce freely above him with her movements. She bites his ear. The fit boy thrusts his tiny penis as far into his mouth as possible. It's not much. A tiny dribble of semen leaks from the end of his penis and down his chin. The shapely girl moans and grasps his throat as she cums. She rubs hard against his tender twitching pussy, licking his cheek as she finishes. "Don't try to tell on us. No one will believe you." The pair leave him lying on the hard floor. Eyes glazed and empty, he struggles to his feet.He fixes his clothing. He is still conscious of his exposed tender visibly aroused quim. He covered chest makes him bare lower half feel more conspicuous. He walks into the school hallway They were emptied. He went to the changing room to change into their swimwear until he got home. He got out and got to the park before someone came up behind him and knocked him out. He wakes up on a moth-eaten mattress in a small room he has never seen before. His arms are bound behind his back. He wasn't alone. He stare straight ahead, his body passive and compliant. The lithe man pulls a pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He grasps his serafuku with his right hand. He pulls down his shorts, revealing his penis, fully erect. He whispers. "I bet you get a lot of attention."The taut man presses his right hand against his tender pussy, resting a finger above his entrance. He gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. He unzips his slacks, revealing his penis, fully erect. He positions his penis in front of his mouth. He unzips his puffer jacket, revealing his nipples. He grins at the sight of his penis grinding against his mouth. Yunho feels disconnected from himself, as if in a dream. The lithe man lifts up his serafuku with his right hand, exposing Yun's midriff. He looks thoughtful as he rubs off the ink scrawled on his forehead. He eyes up his body.The taut man fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned butt. He gives his clitoris a tweak. He pushes his penis against his lips. He whispers. "If you make me feel good, I'll make you feel good too." He scrawls on his forehead: "Strugglefucker". He moves between his legs, positioning his penis in front of his tender cushioned bum. He admires his newly-exposed tender tiny breasts. "Your small breasts are so lewd." The taut man gently caresses his labia. He gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. He thrusts his penis into his mouth. He smiles at the sight of his face mashed against his crotch.The lithe man completely removes his serafuku with his right hand. He gently caresses his chest, his fingers lingering around his tender nipple. His penis rubs against his tender cushioned ass. He kisses and caresses his tender nipple with his tongue. The taut man gently caresses his labia. He gently caresses his pubic mound and teases Yun's clit. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He speaks. "Your mouth is so warm." The lithe man gently caresses his hair. He pushes his penis against his tender cushioned ass, but fails to penetrate, instead angling away and rubbing it between his cheeks. He admires his chest. The taut man plunges a finger into his warm tender pussy. He gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He eyes up his chest.The lithe man vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. He fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned butt. He presses his penis against his tender cushioned butt. Despite the lack of lubrication, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. He speaks. "Just having the tip pressing against you like this is driving me mad!" The taut man pulls a permanent marker pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He vigorously strokes the inside of his tender quim, causing involuntary shudders. He reads the "Rapetoy" writing on his pubic area. He speaks. "Hah! I knew you were a rape addict." He continues thrusting into his mouth. He speaks. "You feel so nice around my dick."The lithe man gropes and vigorously strokes his exposed tender tingling pussy. He vigorously strokes his chest, his fingers lingering around his tender nipple. He thrusts his penis deep into his tender cushioned bum. He lifts his t-shirt, revealing his nipples. He speaks. "You feel so nice around my dick." The taut man vigorously strokes the inside of his tender tingling quim, causing involuntary shudders. He looks thoughtful as he rubs off the ink scrawled on his forehead. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He speaks. "You feel so nice around my dick." The lithe man vigorously strokes his hair. He fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned ass. He continues thrusting into his tender cushioned ass. He speaks. "I knew you'd enjoy it, your spasms don't lie."The taut man vigorously strokes the inside of his tender twitching pussy, coaxing out lewd fluid. He reads the "Rapetoy" writing on his pubic area. He speaks. "I knew this was all you're good for." He scrawls on his forehead: "Abuse me". He continues thrusting into his mouth. He whispers. "Your body is so appealing." The lithe man fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned butt. He fucks his tender cushioned bum with increasing power. He kisses his neck. The taut man vigorously strokes the inside of his tender pussy, coaxing out lewd fluid. He vigorously strokes his chest, his fingers lingering around his tender nipple. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He enjoys the sight of his face mashed against his crotch.The lithe man vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. He vigorously strokes his chest, his fingers lingering around his tender nipple. He fucks his tender cushioned bum with increasing power. He whispers. "Your skin is so smooth." The taut man spots some semen and slime on his labia. He speaks. "I see someone had fun with you already." He vigorously strokes the inside of his tender tingling pussy, causing involuntary shudders. He continues thrusting into his mouth. He is lost in the moment. "I'm gonna fill you up soon, I hope you're ready!"The lithe man moans, pounding his tender cushioned butt without mercy as he cums. He whimpers as he take his entire length, and feel unwelcome semen streaming into his bowels. The taut man grasps his chin with one hand, and his hair with the other, then shoves his penis down his throat. He cums at once. Yunho gags and retch as unwanted semen streams down his throat, forcing him to swallow. Tears run down his cheeks as he struggles to swallow. He swallows the cum down in a single gulp, thankful for how little there is.He fixes his clothing. They escort him from the premises. Eyes glazed and empty, he tries to work out his whereabouts. He thinks he's somewhere in the industrial district. He is in an alleyway in the industrial district. He hears the engines of heavy vehicles. There's a ladder to his right, he thinks it will take you to the rooftops. The rear of the school protrudes into this area, separated by a spiked fence. He is standing in a public alley with his vulnerables exposed! He feels intense embarrassment at his exposure and cover himself as best he can. The rear playground is empty. He sees a dog rummaging in litter behind the kitchen. It runs away as soon as it hears him.He takes a deep breath, then run out from behind the tree and into the street. He's halfway up the staircase when he hears a voice behind him say, "Nice view." He covers his exposed tender visibly aroused pussy with his hands. Embarrassment dominates his mind and threatens to send him over the edge. He looks over his shoulder, and see a robust boy leaning against the same tree he hid behind. He stomps on a cigarette as he walks closer, looking up at him. He holds a phone, the camera pointed right at him. "Don't move," the robust boy says. "Or I'll show the rest of school. Do what I say and I'll delete the evidence. Promise." Yun stretch his arms down behind him, protecting his tender visibly aroused pussy and tender cushioned bum from his leering."You can walk," he says, grinning. "But you'll need to grasp the railings with both hands. For safety. Oh, you'll need to bend over as well." "The quicker you move the quicker you'll get away from the street. Others could show up any moment now." He knows complying will give the robust boy more time to film him, but he already has his on camera. He hopes he's true to his word. He moves his arms out of the way. He whistles, which he tries to ignore as he climbs the stairs. "Your pussy looks so cute from down here," he says behind him. His legs close in response. "Open them up," he adds. "That's what we agreed to." He makes his way up the rest of the stairs as quick as the robust boy will allow.He feels so exposed up here. He crouches. "No you don't," the robust boy says. "Walk upright, nice and slowly. You don't want to slip and fall." The barrier at the sides is tall enough to cover his tender visibly aroused quim from below. Maybe. It does nothing to stop anyone looking from the many tall buildings across the street. He wonders if he's being watched right now. "Hey, look," he says when he is most of the way across. "A car." He grasps his arms from behind and pushes him toward the barrier. "Don't squirm. They can't see anything."The car honks as it drives beneath. Can people see his tender visibly aroused pussy after all? He looks down, and remember that the floor is made of a metal grate. Anyone beneath could see right through it. He was juggling threats from so many angles, he forgot about the floor. The robust boy holds out his phone once at the base of the stairs on the other side. "I'm a man of my word," he says, deleting the footage. "See you around school, perv." Yun dart into the relative safety of a nearby alley. He runs around another corner, then lean against a wall, only now realising how fast his pulse is races.He was passing empty barrels lined up against a wall when the front of a van peeks around the corner up ahead. He climbs into one of the barrels, and wait. He hears the van drive by. He emerges once the sound fades, and continue his journey. He peers down the manhole. It leads to the network of storm drains beneath the town. He is in an alleyway in the industrial district. He hear the engines of heavy vehicles. He is standing in a public alley with his vulnerables exposed. He came to a dead end, his path blocked by a brick wall. He hears voices coming from the way he arrived. If he goes back that way, he fears his exposed tender visibly aroused pussy will be seen. He notices a small hole at the base of the wall, maybe large enough for him to squeeze through.He could also wait until the threat has passed. He drops to his knees and look through the hole. He see another alley, similar to this one, on the other side. Hearing the voices grow louder, he start crawling through the hole. He can't help but be conscious of his exposed tender visibly aroused pussy. He's covered chest makes him bare lower half feel more conspicuous. A few moments later and he is free on the other side but soon laying down from being too tired and passing out. He wakes up on a moth-eaten mattress in a small room he has never seen before. His arms are bound behind his back. He's not alone.He stares straight ahead, his body passive and compliant. The broad man caresses his tummy. He grasps his serafuku with his right hand. He pulls down his tracksuit bottoms, revealing his tiny penis, fully erect. He stifle a giggle at the sight. He rapidly rubs his shaft. He whispers. "Your body is so appealing." The taut woman smacks his hip. She fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned bum. She pulls down her sweatpants, revealing her moistened pussy. She moves her pussy close to him. She lifts her sweater, revealing her modest breasts. Her bare modest breasts lie open above him. She whispers. "You're like an angel."He makes some soft noises. They sound nice. The broad man lifts up his serafuku with his right hand, exposing his midriff. He gropes his tender tiny breasts through his serafuku. He breathes on his skin, making his hair stand on end. The taut woman grasps his serafuku with her left hand. She fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned butt. She hovers her pussy closer to his. Her exposed modest breasts lie open above him. She whispers. "I bet you get a lot of attention." The broad man grasps his serafuku with his left hand. He lifts up his serafuku with his right hand, exposing his tender tiny breasts. He kneels behind him. He feels his breath on his tender cushioned butt.The taut woman cradles the back of his head in her right hand, and pushes his face against her modest breasts. She completely removes his serafuku with her left hand. She kisses his tender pussy with her own, teasing what's to come. Her chest swells with each breath, her exposed modest breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. The broad man casts aside the fabric. He casts aside the fabric. He rubs his tiny penis against histhighs. He kisses and licks his tender cushioned ass.The taut woman holds his head between her modest breasts. She reads the "Abuse me" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "Like I need to be asked." She gropes and gently caresses his exposed tender pussy. She thrusts forward, pressing her pussy against his. Her chest swells with each breath, her bare modest breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She leers at his hair. The broad man gropes and gently caresses his exposed tender pussy. He slowly traces his length across his exposed skin. He presses his tongue against his anus, preparing to penetrate him.The taut woman grabs his throat. She holds his head between her modest breasts. She reads the "Abuse me" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "I'm just giving you what you want." She rubs and kneads his tender pussy with her own. Her chest swells with each breath, her exposed modest breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She bites his ear. The broad man smacks his hip. He vigorously strokes his hair. He slowly traces his length across his exposed skin. He unzips his tracksuit top, revealing his nipples. He pushes his tongue into his anus. The taut woman pushes his mouth against her modest breast, and his mouth against her nipple. She holds him down by his throat. She thrusts her hips, rubbing and kneading his pussy with her own. She kisses him on the forehead.The broad man gropes and vigorously strokes his exposed tender pussy. He grasps his school shoes. He slowly traces his length across his exposed skin. He circles his tongue inside his tender cushioned bum. The taut woman holds him down by his throat. She continues to push his mouth against her modest breast. She thrusts her hips, smashing her pussy against his. Her breaths are quick and heavy, jostling his head against her breast. She speaks. "Mmm, it feels so good!" The broad man pulls a pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He tugs off his school shoes. He rubs his tiny penis against his thighs. He presses his mouth firmly against his tender cushioned butt, letting him push his tongue deeper into his anus.The taut woman holds him down by his throat. She continues to push his mouth against her modest breast. She reads the "Abuse me" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "Will you cum if I hit you hard enough?" She thrusts her hips, smashing her pussy against his. His juices mingle. Her breaths are quick and heavy, jostling his head against her breast. She licks his cheek. The broad man pinches his clitoris. He looks thoughtful as he hovers the pen over his back. He slowly traces his length across his exposed skin. Repeatedly thrusting and retracting, he fucks his tender cushioned bum with his tongue.The taut woman continues to push his mouth against her modest breast. She reads the "Abuse me" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "I'll hurt you all you want, and then some." She holds him down by his throat. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender twitching pussy against hers with a violent intensity. His juices mingle. Her breaths are quick and heavy, jostling his head against her breast. She gives him a stern look. "Be a good girl and things will be easier for you." The broad man grasps his girl's gym socks. He scrawls on his back: "Cum rag". Repeatedly thrusting and retracting, he fucks his tender cushioned bum with his tongue.The taut woman holds him down by his throat. She reads the "Kick me" writing on his left cheek. She speaks. "So that's how you like it." She continues to push his mouth against her modest breast. She reads the "Abuse me" writing on his forehead. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender tingling pussy against hers with a violent intensity. She looks at him with fury. "You deserve this, bitch." The broad man aims at his face as he rubs his tiny penis, covering it with semen. He stands over his body, and releases a stream of urine. "This is all you're good for." "Your place is on your knees in service. Don't forget it." The taut woman moans and grasps his throat as she cums. She rubs hard against his tender tingling pussy, licking his cheek as she finishes. She squats and pisses on him. "You make a good toilet."They carry him out the room and down a flight of stairs before unceremoniously dumping him outside. They keep his serafuku as a souvenir. Eyes glazed and empty, he struggles to his feet. He is conscious of his exposed tender pussy and tiny breasts. With his arms bound, he can't even cover himself, leaving him feeling utterly helpless. He is within the storm drain system beneath the industrial district. Water rushes down the centre, flanked by a thin walkway on each side. He can access several parts of town from here. Several gargoyles rise from the water, blocking his path and trapping him on the walkway...
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The Gargoyles winds its way around his left leg, restraining it. Another guy tickles his feet and another winds around his tummy.They glides between his thighs and tickles his armpit, winds its way around his neck, restraining your head. The slimy boy worms around his left leg, then wriggles across his bare skin and jerks toward his tender tingling pussy. The undulating boy worms around his tummy, then squirts a warm fluid over his right arm. The larger boy squirms between his thighs, then twitches across his bare skin and slides toward his tender cushioned bum. The slick tentacle slinks around his neck, then jerks across his bare skin and up toward his mouth.The guy wraps its way around Yunho's waist.The boy wriggles around his left leg, and presses into his tender tingling pussy. Aided by the large amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into Yun, a thrust away from penetrating. Slimy fluid oozes out. The boy winds its way around his chest, beneath his tender tiny breasts. The leader slithers around his tummy, then squirts a warm fluid over his feet. The other meanders between his thighs, and presses against his tender cushioned ass. It fails to gain purchase.The slick man wriggles around his neck, and presses against his lips. The sticky male slips around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his tummy. Yunho are overcome by sensation and climax. Fluids gush from his tender twitching pussy. He shudders from the sudden release.The slimy boy wiggles around his left leg, and thrusts into his tender twitching pussy. The leader slides around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his tummy. The undulating male twitches around his tummy, then squirts a warm fluid over his neck. The damp man jerks between his thighs, and presses against his tender cushioned bum. It fails to gain purchase. Slimy fluid squirts from the tip, lubricating Yun. The bulbous man trembles around his tender tiny breasts, squeezing them together.The slick boy slides around his neck, and thrusts between his lips. The quivering man shivers around his tummy, then slithers across his bare skin and teases his right nipple. The sticky kid slithers around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his neck.The slimy boy wriggles around his left leg, and continues thrusting into his tender pussy. The tip opens and begins oozing a viscous fluid. The throbbing boy trembles around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his hair. The undulating man slinks around his tummy, then wiggles across his bare skin and teases his left nipple. The damp male slides between his thighs, and presses against his tender cushioned butt. It fails to gain purchase. The bulbous man squeezes his breasts together, then squirts a warm fluid over his thighs. The slick boy squirms around his neck, and continues thrusting into his mouth. The tip opens and begins oozing a sweet fluid. The quivering tentacle wiggles around his tummy, and continues teasing his right nipple. The tip of the tentacle opens up, latches on, then begins sucking. The sticky boy wriggles around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his face.The slimy man wriggles around his left leg, and flutters into his tender quim where it pumps a viscous fluid at the apex of each thrust. The leader shivers around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his chest. The undulating tentacle meanders around Yun's tummy, and continues teasing his left nipple. The tip of the tentacle opens up, latches on, then begins sucking.The damp male slithers between his thighs, and presses against his tender cushioned butt. It fails to gain purchase. Slimy fluid squirts from the tip, lubricating Yun. The bulbous boy squeezes his breasts together, then wriggles across his bare skin and twitches up between his squeezed tender tiny breasts. The slick boy worms around his neck, and up into his mouth still where it spurts a sweet fluid down his throat at the apex of each thrust. The quivering male twitches around his tummy, and up to his tender tiny breasts, where it suckles his right nipple. The sticky man squirms around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his tender cushioned butt.The slimy kid glides around his left leg, and wiggles into his tender pussy where it pumps a viscous fluid at the apex of each thrust. The throbbing leader crawls around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his chest. The undulating boy shivers around his tummy, and up to his tender tiny breasts, where it suckles his left nipple. The damp man wriggles between his thighs, and presses against his tender cushioned butt. Aided by the fair amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. Slimy fluid oozes out. The bulbous man squeezes his breasts together, then slithers up between his tender tiny breasts, rubbing itself between them. The slick man twitches around his neck, and up into his mouth where it spurts a sweet fluid down his throat at the apex of each thrust still. The quivering man writhes around his tummy, and up to his tender tiny breasts, where it suckles his right nipple. The sticky boy writhes around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his face.The slimy man crawls around his left leg, and trembles into his tender pussy where it pumps a viscous fluid at the apex of each thrust still. The throbbing man slithers around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his tender cushioned ass. The undulating male slithers around his tummy, and up to his tender tiny breasts, where it suckles his left nipple still.The damp man crawls between his thighs, and thrusts into his tender cushioned butt. The bulbous boy squeezes his breasts together, then twitches up between his tender tiny breasts, rubbing himself between them. The quivering man crawls around his tummy, and up to his tender tiny breasts, where it suckles his right nipple. The sticky kid crawls around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his chest.The leader twists around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his thighs. The damp man flutters between his thighs, and continues thrusting into his tender cushioned bum. The tip opens and begins oozing a viscous fluid. The sticky kid slips around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his left arm. The leader meanders around his chest, then squirts a warm fluid over his face. The sticky boy meanders around his waist, then squirts a warm fluid over his neck. He counts eight gargoyles surrounding him. The bulbous man squeezes his breasts together, then wiggles up between his tender tiny breasts, rubbing himself between them with the undulating man.Worn out, the sticky boy retracts from Yunho, along with the throbbing boy. the leader pulls out of his asshole and cums over him. The group loses interest in Yun, and returns to the depths. Eyes glazed and empty, Yun struggles to his feet. He is conscious of his exposed tender visibly aroused pussy and tiny breasts. With his arms bound, he can't even cover himself, leaving him feeling utterly helpless. Everything fading in black. He feels himself being lifted onto a stretcher before passing out again. He awakens in a bed at the civic hospital. Doctor Patel enters at that moment, carrying his usual clipboard. He assures Yun that there is no immediate concern, but he would like to examine him further.He gently interrogates him on a variety of subjects relating to his home life again, how school is going and how his well-being has been faring. A look of concern grows on his face, but Yun has no idea why. After a short while, he summons a nurse into the room and they talk quietly for a short time. The nurse keeps glancing at him, looking concerned. The nurse leaves him alone with the doctor, who presses a cloth to his face. A haze falls on him. "Everything will be fine," you hear him say through the fog. Two blurred shapes enter the room. They help Yun to his feet and guide him away from the bed, an arm on each shoulder. Doctor Patel follows close behind.Once out in the corridor another shape marches toward him. Patel blocks their path. The shape shouts something incomprehensible with Ferynn's voice. The two beside Yun don't stop. They lead him outside and into the back of a waiting van. There's a cot inside. They push him onto it as the last of his consciousness slips. He awakens on a bed in a white room. The walls and floor are padded. The sisters of Quiet Mercy stands over him. "You're awake," one says. He jots something down on his clipboard. "There's nothing to be nervous about. You're here to get better." She crouches beside him. "We're in another hospital. In the forest." Yun can't move his arms. They're bound tight in front of him. "That's for your own safety. If you're good, we'll untie you in a day or two."He looks back at his notes. "We follow a schedule here. Sleep at 22:00. Breakfast at 06:00. You have two treatments scheduled per day, at 10:00 and 15:00. You'll be assessed each evening at 20:00. Don't worry if you forget; someone will remind you." He rises to his feet and walks toward the exit. "You're free to explore the building during the day. Don't enter any doors marked for staff, and make sure to follow instructions. They're for your own good. For now, you should stay in your room until morning." The door shuts, and the lock clicks. Yun will be released should his trauma or awareness become very low, but there are other ways to escape.Yun got up and went straight to the door. The door is locked since he's supposed to be in bed. A padded cupboard containing his clothes protrudes from the wall, but he can't reach it with his arms bound. He went back to the bed, snuggling under the covers. He dreams he is being hunted by something dark and terrible. A loud buzzing wakes him. He gets out of his bed as he looks around. An alarm buzzes through the building, he can't sleep until the alarm turns off. He is in the asylum, deep in the forest. The building is over a century old, and little of it has been renovated to modern standards. Security patrol the grounds between the building and surrounding fence. Other patients are relaxing in the recreation room or exercising outside. Most keep to themselves.He sits down and enjoy breakfast with the other patients. His arms are bound, so he finds himself pressing his face against his plate. A person nearby grabs his head and pushes Yun's face into his food. Many others laugh. The food is good, and leaves him feeling warm and happy. It's not just him. The other patients seem more social. However, anything he says is met with stony silence. He chats with the other patients. Most avoid Yun, but a few are willing to hear him out. "The doctor never calls on me anymore," a lissome woman grumbles. "I haven't had a session in weeks. I'll never get better because the doctors are always busy with pretty little things like you." A thin woman, a patient, runs past him and hides from view, just as a bulky man rounds the corner. He's a nurse. He looks around, then at him. "Have you seen a thin woman by chance?"He points at the thin woman's hiding place. The bulky man crouches beside it and reaches in, pulling the struggling thin woman out by the arm. "Doctor Harper said you need to stay," he says as she drags her away. "It's for your own good." There is a buzz of excitement in the room today. A popular patient has been cured and is being released. Patients crowd by the window waving at a smiling slight man, as he stands with the sisters by the driveway. Moments later, the gates open and a vehicle drives through. It circles round the driveway and stops by the grinning former-patient. The slight man climbs into the waiting taxi, and waves back through the window. The engine sounds rises and the car pulls away taking the slight man back to the town."Be well," Yun hears the sisters call after the departing vehicle. The watching crowd disperses. Yun walks off, chatting with the other patients again. Most avoid him still. "Sometimes they put me in a straightjacket," a lissome man says. "I'm so powerless. They can do whatever they want to me." He smiles. Yun nods and walks outside to the yard. Despite the straightjacket, he persist in running around the asylum grounds. With his agile and athletic movement, he makes it an excellent training session. He gets a good workout. Security are amused by the sight of him, but still warn him off when he jogs too close to the perimeter fence.A lithe woman approaches him. She's an orderly. "Time for exercise," she says. "Doctor's waiting." The doctor is indeed waiting outside. The other patients line up near him. He's holding a whistle. "Time for your daily exercise," he says. "When I blow, I want you to run in a circle around the grounds. Don't stop until you hear me blow again." He whistles, and Yun run. It's not too harsh a pace, but orderlies follow after and chastise those who fall behind, getting a good workout. He whistles again, and the group stops. A few sit on the ground. "We're not done yet," he says. Harper leads Yun and the other patients indoors, to the showers. "The water should be on," he says. "Hygiene is important. I want to see everyone wash."Most of the patients are used to this, and strip without a problem. Some hesitate. Harper sends the orderlies to help them out of their clothes. He strips slowly, just fast enough to keep the orderlies at bay. By the time his lewdness is exposed the other patients are already in the showers proper. He follows after them, but find somewhere secluded where he won't be watched. He washes quickly, and get dressed before the other patients finish. He finishes and goes to the library. He reads old text books in the dusty library. Most of this should still apply. His arms are bound, so he resort to flipping the pages with his nose.A toned man approaches him. He's a nurse. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," he says. "Come with me." Yun was led into a room with a large window facing the grounds, and the forest beyond. Doctor Harper waits for him, stood beside a slender man. Another patient. Several orderlies wait by the wall. "Thank you both for coming," the doctor says. "Today I want to talk about modesty. It shouldn't feel bad to be exposed. It should feel good. I want one of you to strip." The slender man looks horrified at the thought. "And stand in front of the window there."He can see many patients exercising outside, as well as staff watching over them. The slender man's horror becomes panic. "P-please," he says. "Don't make me." Harper looks at Yun. "You get to decide which of you strips," he says. The slender man looks at him, near tears. "I'll strip," he says. The orderlies step forward to help, but there's no need. He breathlessly remove his clothes and walk up to the window. He knocks on it, and keep knocking until everyone is looking. He hears whistling through the glass. Feeling threatened and embarrassed he twirls to give everyone a good look. "Very good," Doctor Harper says with a smile. The slender man gapes. "You can get dressed. I think you already understand this lesson."Yun fixes his clothing. Once dressed he leaves the room. Harper has the slender man remain for further instruction. He chats with the other patients. "Hello there," a trim man says. "Listen: if you see a patient around here who sounds like they swallowed a dictionary and keeps warning you about things, I need you to punch them for me. I was in a terrible rush this morning and just didn't have the time." "Security is tight," a slight woman says. "No way you're sneaking past them. Not without a distraction." "The one thing I miss," a lush woman tells you. "Is sitting at the burger shop,watching people walking in and out. There's this cafe called the Pop's there. If you ever get the chance, go. They have delicious shakes. Ask for Veronica."He was now in his cell in the asylum. The walls and floor are padded. There's a window far above. He goes to the bed and lays in it, sleeping.He sleep soundly. A petite man shakes him awake. He's a nurse. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," he says. "Come with me." He is led into Harper's office. He waits for him inside. There's a broad man sat opposite. Another patient. "Thank you for joining us," The doctor says. "Please, take a seat." He sits beside the broad man. Harper picks up a pen on the desk. "I want both of you to focus on this pen, and breathe deeply. There's nothing in the universe except this pen, my voice, and your own breath."This continues for several minutes. Harper somehow picks up on whenever one of their minds wanders, and brings him back to focus. Yun feel something shift in his consciousness as he enters a trance. "Good," The doctor says, looking at Yun. "I want you to get on your knees and use your mouth on his genitals. He will enjoy it. Is that clear?" "Yes," the broad man says. "I will enjoy it." Yun shakes himself free of the effect. The doctor shakes his head. "That's enough for today. Remember, don't be afraid to relax. Be well." Yunho was directed back to his cell where he fell back asleep. He sleeps soundly. A taut man shakes him awake again. He's a nurse."Doctor says it's time for your assessment," he says. "Come with me." Yun enter the doctor's office. Harper stares at him across the desk. "In your sleep you talk about being raped and molested. But that isn't what happens, is it?" he says. "You approach and seduce people willingly. You call it rape because you're ashamed." "You're wrong," he says. "People keep forcing themselves on me." He shakes his head and writes something on his clipboard. "That's okay," he says. "I'll be here when you're ready to admit what you've been up to." He glances at the clock. "That's all for today. Be well." The nurses drag him away to his bed. He sleeps until the loud buzzing wakes him.He gets out of bed and makes his way to breakfast. He sit down and enjoy breakfast with the other patients. His arms are still bound, so he finds himselfpressing his face against his plate again . A person nearby points at him and laughs. Many others laugh. The food is good, and leaves Yun feeling warm and happy. Security are amused by the sight of Yun, but still warn him off. One of the patients, a slight man, gropes one of the nurses, a trim man. The nurse doesn't resist. He looks resigned. He pulls the slight man's arm away from the trim man. They both look shocked. "Don't touch me," the slight man says. "Just who do you think you are?" The trim man gives him a grateful smile.Yun reads old text books in the dusty library. Most of this should still apply. His arms are bound, so he resorts to flipping the pages with his nose still. A rugged man approaches him. He's an orderly. He looks at Yun's bindings. "I think you've earned a release," he says as he crouches and unties them, before removing it completely. He covers him with a gown. "Time for exercise," he says. "Doctor's waiting." The doctor is indeed waiting outside. The other patients line up near him. He's holding a whistle. "Time for your daily exercise," he says. "When I blow, I want you to run in a circle around the grounds. Don't stop until you hear me blow again." He whistles, and he runs. He whistles again, and the group stops. A few sit on the ground. "We're not done yet," he says.Harper leads himand the other patients indoors, to the showers again. "The water should be on," he says. "Hygiene is important. I want to see everyone wash." He strips and enter the showers proper. He stands in the middle of a large room and wash alongside the other patients. He notices a broad man and voluptuous woman checking him out, but most don't pay him any attention. He heads back to his clothes, dry himself and get dressed. He went to the yard to exercise. A plump man approaches him before he got there. He's a nurse."Doctor says it's time for your treatment," he says. "Come with me." He is led into a thin room. Shutters line one side. "Hello," Doctor Harper says. "I'm glad you could make it. Please take a seat." He pushes a button on the counter beside him. The shutters open, revealing a glass window. Another patient sits in the room beyond. He looks nervous, but doesn't react to the reveal. "This treatment isn't for you," the doctor says. "It's for your fellow patient. I just need an assistant." He gestures at a button in front of him. "You'll need to press this button when I say. I'll be busy taking notes. Press it now."Yunho refuse to press the button. "This is for his benefit, and yours," he says. "Press the button." Harper shakes his head. "I'm disappointed. "You can go." He runs around the asylum grounds. Security keeps a close eye on him, and warn him off when he jogs too close to the perimeter fence. He gets a good workout though. He catches one of the other patients, a plump woman, looking at him. She smiles. She walks over and they have a pleasant chat. She glances around, and takes him by the hand. She leads him to an empty room, then turns and embraces him. The plump woman grasps his gown skirt with her left hand. She lifts her gown skirt, revealing her moistened pussy. She sways her hips suggestively. She ogles his chest.The plump woman tugs at his patient gown with her right hand, tearing it before letting go. She lifts up his patient gown skirt with her left hand, exposing his plain panties. She rubs her pussy. She examines his patient gown skirt. She whispers. "You are so very cute." The plump woman grasps his patient gown skirt with her right hand. She lifts his patient gown above his midriff with her left hand. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She eyes up his legs. The plump woman lifts up the patient gown with her left hand even more, exposing his tender tiny breasts. She pulls his patient gown off completely with her right hand. She rubs her pussy. She kisses his neck.The plump woman casts aside the fabric. She gently caresses his chest, her fingers lingering around his tender nipple. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She whispers. "You're such a cute girl." You rest your legs. He tells her he had enough and want to stop. "The doctor told me to be more accepting of advances," she says. "I've been missing out." She kisses his cheek and departs. He fixes his clothing. He went to the yard again, exercising. He sees the woman from earlier with a male nurse. He starts to walk by before the male dragged Yun into the janitor closet. The trim man gropes his tender tiny breasts through his patient gown. He grasps his patient gown skirt with his right hand. He loosens his jeans, revealing his big cock, fully erect. He moves between Yun's legs, positioning his big cock in front of his tender cushioned butt. He admires his chest.The trim man grasps his patient gown skirt with his left hand. He lifts up his patient gown skirt with his right hand, exposing Yun's plain panties. He rubs his big cock against his tender cushioned ass through his plain panties. He examines his plain panties. "Plain, but pretty." He lifts up his patient gown more with his left hand, exposing his tender tiny breasts. He rubs his big cock against his tender cushioned butt through his plain panties. He eyes up his newly-exposed tender quim. "Your pussy is so cute!" The trim man pulls his patient gown off completely with his left hand. He casts aside the fabric.The trim man gropes his tender cushioned bum through his plain panties. He speaks. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle with your ass." The trim man gropes his exposed tender tiny breasts with his left hand. He gently caresses his pubic mound and teases his clit. He rubs his big cock against his tender cushioned ass through his plain panties. He pulls down his patient gown, revealing his nipples. He kisses Yun on the cheek. He holds a bottle of lubricant near his tender cushioned ass. The trim man gently caresses his hair. He squeezes the bottle of lubricant in his left hand, covering his tender cushioned ass in slimy fluid.He rips his plain panties into scraps, exposing his tender pussy. He casts aside the lube in his left hand. His big cock rubs against his tender cushioned ass. Fluid oozes from his tender cushioned bum, over his length. He speaks. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle with your ass." The trim man smacks his hip. He gently caresses his hair. He presses his big cock against Yun's tender cushioned butt. Aided by the large amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. Fluid oozes from his tender cushioned butt, over his length. He whispers. "Don't be ashamed of your body."The trim man fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned ass. He grasps his school shoes. He thrusts his big cock deep into his tender cushioned butt. Fluid oozes from his tender cushioned butt, over his length. He kisses and caresses his tender nipple with his tongue. He covers his ass with his hands. He tells him that he had enough and want to stop. He kisses his cheek and departs. Yun was left to fix your clothing. He went to the library to study. He reads old text books in the dusty library. Most of this should still apply.One of the patients, a plump man, gropes one of the nurses, a petite woman. The nurse doesn't resist. She looks resigned. He pulls the plump man's arm away from the petite woman. The petite woman gives him a grateful smile. A shapely woman approaches him. She's a nurse. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," she says. "Come with me." He is led into Harper's office. He waits for him inside, sat at his desk. "Thank you for coming," he says. "Please, take a seat." Once sat, Harper picks up a pen on his desk. "I want you to focus on this pen, and breathe deeply. There's nothing in the universe except this pen, my voice, and your own breath."This continues for several minutes. Harper somehow picks up on whenever one of his minds starts to wander, and brings him back to focus. He feels something shift in his consciousness as he enters a trance. "Good," The doctor says. "Bring it in." A group of orderlies enter. One holds a dog on a leash. It strains to reach him. Harper turns to Yun. "You're a bitch in heat. You can't wait to be bred." You feel an urge to bark. Yun drops to the ground and adopt a mating posture. Doctor Harper takes notes.The dog bears down on him. It lifts up his patient gown skirt with its teeth. The audience watches with interest. A woman pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. He covers his ass with his right hand. He pulls his patient gown skirt back down, covering his crotch. The dog bears down on him. It lifts up his patient gown skirt with its teeth. The audience watches with interest.The excited woman points her camera at his tender cushioned bum. A light flashes as she takes a picture. "Are you embarrassed about your ass being exposed like this?" A man and woman pulls out a phone and points the camera at him.The dog paces back and forth. It licks his bare pussy. Its hot breath and tongue elicit shameful feelings. It jumps on top of him, mounting his face and pinning him down. The dog growls, its breath hot on his tender pussy. It shoves its knotted penis between his lips. Yun covers his face with his hands. You rest your legs. You try to pull your head away from the penis threatening your mouth. Your sense of control falters. However, he refuses to allow it, instead pushing the penis against your lips. The dog has you pinned from the front. It thrusts its knotted penis into his mouth. It buries its wet tongue between his tender cushioned ass cheeks, and prods his opening.The dog has him pinned from the front. It continues thrusting into his wet mouth. It presses its long tongue against his anus, preparing to penetrate him. It salivates in anticipation. He gags as it thrusts its knotted penis down his throat. He struggles for breath. It pushes its long tongue into his anus. He tries to conceal his orgasm by folding his arms in front of him, keeping them as still as possible. It fucks his tender cushioned butt with its long tongue. He tries to pull his head away from the penis threatening his mouth. However, he refuses to allow it, forcing the phallus back into his mouth. His tender cushioned bum is ruthlessly fucked by its tongue as its lips knead his anus. He awkwardly push back, trying to reduce his discomfort.It ejaculates down the back of his throat. Tears run down his cheeks as he struggles to swallow. He swallows the cum down in a single gulp, thankful for how little there is. Hee feels wretched, having been fucked by a dog in front of others. The orderly pulls the dog off Yun. "You've done very well today," says Harper. "Get dressed." He fixes his clothing. "When I drop this pen, you will awaken." He drops it, and he blinks free of the haze. "We've made good progress. You should be proud. Be well." He leaves his office. The orderlies are smiling at their phones. A petite man approaches him. He's a nurse. "Doctor sayshe has one more assessment for you," he says. "Come with me."Yun enters the doctor's office. Harper stares at him across the desk. "Let's talk about your exposure fetish," he says. "You've been displaying your body in inappropriate ways, then claiming others stripped you. You're ashamed of your feelings." "I-It is exciting," he lies. "To be exposed in front of people." He nods. "Very good," he says. "You should be happy so many want to look at you." He glances at the clock. "That's all for today. Be well." "Bed time," a nurse announces. "Everyone get back in your cells." He walks into his cell as the door shuts behind him. The door is locked. He is supposed to be in bed. He snuggles under the covers as he sleeps soundly. He climbs out of his bed and to the lunchroom. He sits down and enjoy breakfast with the other patients."You're not sick," a trim man whispers to him. "None of us are. They're sick. Them. They tell us we're sick so they can test their drugs on us. And no one will stop them. It's big pharma. It goes all the way to the top." A burly man is smiling at him. As he sits near him he notices one of his hands is under his clothes, rhythmically rubbing his dick. "Stay right there," he breathes. "With those muscles you'd dominate me like the little bitch I am." Harper comes over and leads Yun to the showers. "The water should be on," he says. "Hygiene is important. I want to see everyone wash." He rests a hand on his shoulder as the other patients strip. "As I said, hygiene is important. You wouldn't mind if I take care to personally ensure yours is up to standard?"Yun nods. Harper smiles and begins to disrobe him. His movements are clinical. Yun covers his exposed tiny breasts and tender quim with his hands. He's so embarrassed. Blood rushes to his face. He folds his clothes in a neat pile and picks up a sponge as he step under the shower. He stands still as he scrubs his body from top to bottom, focusing first on his neck, arms, torso, stomach, back, legs, then up to his butt. He scrubs more softly. Yun tries to breathe normally. Harper presses the sponge against his tender pussy. Yun stifles a yelp. He stands right behind him, making sure no one else can see what is happening. Using the sponge he strokes and massages him, sending waves of pleasure up his spine. In a moment of weakness he releases a sensual sigh. He places two fingers over his mouth, signalling that Yun needs to keep quiet.By the time he stops, his legs feel weak. He pecks him on the cheek as the bathing session comes to a close. He leaves after going to the library. He reads old text books in the dusty library. Most of this should still apply. A robust woman approaches him. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," she says. "Come with me." He is led into Harper's office. He waits for him inside, sat at his desk. "Thank you for coming," he says. "Please, take a seat." Once sat, Harper picks up a pen on his desk. "I want you to focus on this pen, and breathe deeply. There's nothing in the universe except this pen, my voice, and your own breath." This continues for several minutes. Harper somehow picks up on whenever one of his mind starts to wander, and brings him back to focus. He feels something shift in his consciousness as he enters a trance."Good," The doctor says. "I want you to take off your clothes. We're going for a walk." He removes his clothing with robotic movements. The doctor smiles. "Good," he says as he stands. "Let's go for a walk." He leaves the office, into the corridor outside. A passing nurse ogles him, and gives Harper a knowing look. "You feel excited to be exposed in a public space," The doctor says. He's right. "You want to show everyone your body." Yun nods. Together he walks to the recreation room. All heads turn when he arrives, a naked girl with Doctor Harper close behind. "Here." He hands him a feather duster. "This room is very dusty. Clean it."He gets to work. The room is very dusty so he dusts the tables. He bends over to dust the chairs. He kneels to dust the floor. The doctor stays near him, and intervenes whenever someone gropes. "That's not what this is about," he says. "Look, don't touch." Yun continues cleaning the room, unbothered by all the eyes on his exposed tiny breasts and tender pussy. "That's enough," Harper announces after some time. "The room is clean." He takes the feather duster from you. The patients beg Harper to let him continue, but he doesn't relent. "You've done very well today," the doctor says once back in his office. He is then led into a room with a large window facing the grounds, and the forest beyond. Doctor Harper waits for him, stood beside a toned man. Another patient. Several orderlies wait by the wall."Thank you both for coming," the doctor says. "Today I want to talk about modesty. It shouldn't feel bad to be exposed. It should feel good. I want one of you to strip." The toned man looks horrified at the thought. "And stand in front of the window there." He can see many patients exercising outside, as well as staff watching over them. The toned man's horror becomes panic. "P-please," he says. "Don't make me." Harper looks at you. "You get to decide which of you strips," he says. The toned man looks at him, near tears. "Please," the toned man sobs. The orderlies pay no heed as they tear his clothing off his body and shove him to the window. One of them knocks on it, until everyone outside is watching. You hear whistling through the glass."He doesn't have to suffer so," the doctor whispers to you. "He chooses to. He's in no danger. But you've done your part." He reaches across the desk and grab his coat with both hands. "You're wrong," he shouts. He slips a hand into his pocket. Yun pulls out a keycard and hide it away. He pushes him back on his chair as several orderlies march in. "Take her to the room," Harper says. "Make sure her arms are bound tight." They force Yun into a jacket and pushes him to an empty wing of the asylum. Most of the lights here don't work, and those that do flicker to a strange rhythm. He comes to a tall metal door. They open it, revealing a pitch black room beyond. They shove him in, and slam the door behind him. The room is tiny. There's just enough space to sit. He waits in total silence.He notices a faint purple light. He reaches toward it, and feel the door. It's ajar. Hours pass, with nothing to distract him but his own thoughts. He feels relieved when the door is opened by Doctor Harper. He smiles at him. "I'm sorry," he says. "It was for your own good. Let's bring you back to your bed. You need your sleep." Flanked by orderlies, Doctor Harper leads him back to his room. The door locks with a click. He goes and lays down in his bed. He sleeps soundly. A loud buzzing wakes him as he skips breakfast and goes to the library to study. A plump woman approaches him. She's a nurse. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," she says. "Come with me." He is then led into a windowless room. Doctor Harper waits beside a large machine. "Thank you for coming," he says. He presses a button. A compartment opens, large enough for him to fit. "Please lie down inside."The compartment clangs shut. A dim light fills the interior, though he can't see the source. "Are you comfortable in there?" asks Harper's muffled voice. "I'm turning it on." The light becomes more intense. Small holes open on the top and sides of the chamber. A pink mist flows out. It smells sweet. He now feels warm. Several dozen metal tendrils emerge next. They snake over his body, writhing against his skin, beneath his straightjacket, and against his tender tiny breasts. They tease his tender pussy without mercy. This continues for a few minutes. Puffs of pink mist continue to emerge, along with more tendrils. His breathing becomes deeper and his pulse quickens. He is overcome by sensation and climax. He shudders from the sudden release.He hears applause from outside the machine. Did he make that much noise? "Very good," Harper says. "That should do it. This should be the right button." The tendrils withdraw and the holes close. The compartment opens and several pairs of arms help him to his feet. "You've done well today," The doctor says. "I hope you found it relaxing." He lets Yun leave as he went to the library. He reads old text books in the dusty library. Most of this should still apply. His arms are bound, so he resorts to flipping the pages with his nose. A burly man dressed as an orderly stops beside him. "Would you like some assistance?" he asks. Yun nods as the orderly pulls a chair close and sits down.He helps him with the material. He's quite knowledgeable. He rests a hand on Yun's thigh as they explain something to him. Their voice wavers. Yun ignores their glance in his direction. He keeps his focus on the book in front of him, as if nothing were amiss. The orderly unzip his fly. He's already hard beneath. He runs his fingers along his shaft, and feel him tremble under his touch. He shoots furtive glances around the library, but none of the patients or staff have noticed. His fingers reaches Yun's glans, and a moan escapes his lips. He presses a hand to his mouth. He doesn't last much longer before a wave of pleasure spasms through him and he erupts on his hand.He zips up his trousers and withdraw his hand. "You've been kind to me." He nods, still blushing. "I-I need to get back to work," he says. He stumbles out of the room. A plush woman approaches him after. She's a nurse. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," she says. "Come with me." He is then led into a windowless room. Doctor Harper waits beside a large machine. "Thank you for coming," he says. He presses a button. A compartment opens, large enough for him to fit. "Please lie down inside." The same thing with the metal tendrils happened again before he was able to go sit in a chair and wait. Harper sat next to him and asked. "You say that the animals are making you do terrible things but thats not true is it?" "It's my fault?" Yun asks. "I'm the one making animals attack me?"He shakes his head. "You're attacking them," he says. "But you're on the right track." He glances at the clock. "That's all for today. Be well." Yun leaves and goes to his room to sleep. He climbs into the bed and sleeps. He wakes up after multiple hours and goes to breakfast. His arms are bound, so he finds himself pressing his face against his plate. A person nearby points at him and laughs. Many others laugh. He starts to walk to the yard. Despite the straightjacket, he persists in running around the asylum grounds. With his agile and athletic movement, he makes it an excellent training session. He gets a good workout. Security are amused by the sight of him, but still warn him off when he jogs too close to the perimeter fence.An orderly looks at his bindings. "I think you've earned a release," he says as he crouches and unties them, before removing it completely. He covers him with a gown. "Time for exercise," he says. "Doctor's waiting." The doctor is indeed waiting outside. The other patients line up near him. He's holding a whistle. "Time for your daily exercise," he says. "When I blow, I want you to run in a circle around the grounds. Don't stop until you hear me blow again." He whistles, and Yun runs. It's not too harsh a pace, but orderlies follow after and chastise those who fall behind. He gets a good workout. He whistles again, and the group stops. A few sit on the ground. "We're not done yet," he says.Harper leads him and the other patients indoors, to the showers. "The water should be on," he says. "Hygiene is important. I want to see everyone wash." Most of the patients are used to this, and strip without a problem. Some hesitate. Harper sends the orderlies to help them out of their clothes. Yun sneaks away to the library and starts reading his book again. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," someone says behind him. "Come with me." He is then led into Harper's office. He waits for Yun inside, sat at his desk. "Thank you for coming," he says. "Please, take a seat." Once sat, Harper picks up a pen on his desk. "I want you to focus on this pen, and breathe deeply. There's nothing in the universe except this pen, my voice, and your own breath."This continues for several minutes. Harper somehow picks up on whenever his mind starts to wander, and brings him back to focus. He feels something shift in his consciousness as he enter a trance. "Good," The doctor says. "I have something special for you today. A new drug. My colleagues here would like to observe its effects. Here." He stands and removes a sheet from a nearby chair. There are straps on the arms and legs. "Please sit." Yun sits down. Harper binds his arms and legs. "It's just a precaution," she assures him. Harper affixes a mask around his head. The others follow his example while he opens a safe. He pulls out a canister, then holds it at arms reach in front of him, and opens it. Purple fumes rise from within. It smells sweet.He sits for a few minutes. The doctors watch him, as if expecting something to happen. "Well?" the broad man says. "Do you see anything strange?" Yun shakes his head. "We'll keep an eye on her," Harper says. "I'll send for the next patient." He undoes the straps on the chair. Harper stares at him across the desk. "There are marks on your body," he says. "You did this to yourself, didn't you." "I did this to myself?" he asks. "But why?" "Yes," he says. "You did this to yourself. Because you felt guilty." He glances at the clock. "That's all for today. Be well." "Bed time," a nurse announces. "Everyone get back in your cells." Yun walks back to his cell and again sleeps.He skips to the yard and starts his normally runs. After he gets done he goes with the others to shower. He strips and enter the showers proper. He stands in the middle of a large room and wash alongside the other patients. He notices a slim woman and taut woman checking him out, but most don't pay him any attention. He heads back to his clothes, dry himself and get dressed. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," she says. "Come with me." He is led to Doctor Harper's office. He waits for him behind his desk. "Please take a seat," he says. There are no other chairs. Yun sits on the doctor's lap. He wraps an arm around his waist. "Today I want to talk about kissing," he says. "It's a normal and healthy activity. You should be happy kissing anyone at any time." He leans close. "Kiss me."He kisses him, and make good use of his tongue. His eyes widen at first, but then close. He kisses back. He already feels in control and the act is too tame to soothe, but it does excite him. "V-very good," he says, pulling away from him. Harper stares at him. "In your sleep you talk about being raped and molested. But that isn't what happens, is it?" he says. "You approach and seduce people willingly. You call it rape because you're ashamed." "I-It's all me?" he asks. "It's my fault?" He shakes his head. "There's no fault," he says. "But you understand. People are responding to your provocation. The way you dress and carry yourself. Most people aren't as talented." He glances at the clock. "That's all for today. Be well."Yun leaves and goes to his cell. He wakes up the next morning and goes to breakfast. He eats the food then give him before going to the yard and waiting. The doctor comes and makes everyone run again. After and everyone goes to shower a nurse goes to him. "Doctor says it's time for your treatment," he says. "Come with me." He is led into Harper's office. He waits for Yun inside, sat at his desk. "Thank you for coming," he says. "Please, take a seat." Once sat, Harper picks up a pen on his desk. "I want you to focus on this pen, and breathe deeply. There's nothing in the universe except this pen, my voice, and your own breath."This continues for several minutes. Harper somehow picks up on whenever his mind starts to wander, and brings him back to focus. He feels something shift in his consciousness as he enters a trance. "Good," The doctor says. "I want you to take off your clothes. We're going for a walk again." They go and clean the room as he finishes he makes him come back to the room, petting Yun's head like a pet. "You havedone well today," The doctor says. "I hope you found it relaxing. Be well." Yun gets up and leaves the room, still shaking. He goes and chat with the other patients. Most avoid him, but a few are willing to hear him out. Everyone is busy with their own activities right now.As he stands by a window, Dr Harper leads a naked man into the recreation area. Completely nude, except for a collar connected a lead in Harper's hand, the slim man crawls on his hands and knees, seemingly believing he is a dog. As Harper leads him through the room he tries to crawl under tables and sniff patients' legs. In the middle of the room, Harper unclips the lead from the slim man's collar, allowing him to roam while Harper stops to talk with one of the orderlies. As Harper chats, the slim man crawls between patients, getting them to stroke his head, sniffing their groins, or rolling over so they can rub his tummy. When he suddenly raises his leg to pee against a table, Harper lunges across and grabs his collar. "That's enough now." Harper quickly leads him from the room.Many watch with amusement. Some with lust. A few with embarrassment. Absolutely no one seems surprised. "Doctor says it's time for your assessment," she says. "Come with me." Yun enters the doctor's office. Harper stares at him across the desk. "Let's talk about your exposure fetish," he says. "You've been displaying your body in inappropriate ways, then claiming others stripped you. You're ashamed of your feelings." "I-It is exciting," he says. "To be exposed in front of people." He nods. "Very good," he says. "You should be happy so many want to look at you. You will stay here tonight." He leaves the room and a woman comes into the room. The lissome woman pulls down her patient gown, and pushes his face against her pert breasts with her left hand. It carries a scent of milk.She gropes and gently caresses his labia through his gown bottom. She lifts her gown skirt, revealing her moistened pussy. She presses her fingers against her labia. Her chest swells with each breath, her bare pert breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She whispers. "You are so very pretty." The lissome woman grasps his school shoes. She rubs her clit against his face. She kisses him on the cheek. The lissome woman gropes his tender cushioned bum. She tugs off his school shoes. She rubs her pussy. She moves her lips close to his, about to kiss. The lissome woman gently caresses his hair. She grasps his gown bottom with her right hand. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She pulls him closer and presses his lips together in a kiss.The lissome woman tugs at his gown bottom with her right hand, tearing it before letting go. She grasps his gown with her left hand. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. She pushes her tongue between his lips. The lissome woman tugs at his gown with her left hand, tearing it again before letting go. She gropes his tender tiny breasts. She presses her fingers against her labia. She explores his mouth with her tongue. She frots against his thigh while squeezing it with her own. The lissome woman gropes and gently caresses his labia through his gown bottom. She sways her hips suggestively. She moves her pussy close to his. Her bare pert breasts squish against his tender tiny breasts.She kisses his tender pussy with her own, teasing what's to come. The lissome woman thrusts forward, smashing her pussy against his. The lissome woman vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. She thrusts her hips, smashing her pussy against his. Her bare pert breasts squish against his tender tiny breasts. She explores his mouth with her tongue. The lissome woman caresses his tummy. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender quim against hers with a violent intensity. The lissome woman screams, wrapping her arms under his shoulders and pressing her pert breasts against him as her body shakes. She absently strokes him, making him feel warm inside."The doctor told me to be more accepting of advances," she says. "I've been missing out." She kisses his cheek, slipping the upper half of a straightjacket onto him before departs. Yun fixes his clothing. He was conscious of his exposed tender quim. He covered chest makes his bare lower half feel more conspicuous. With his arms bound, he can't even cover himself, leaving him feeling utterly helpless. A girl comes in and glances around. She turns and embraces him. The plump woman gently caresses his hair. She gropes his tender tiny breasts through his straightjacket. She lifts her gown skirt, revealing her moistened pussy. She sways her hips suggestively. She whispers. "You are so beautiful." The plump woman gropes his tender tiny breasts through his straightjacket. She rubs her pussy against his lips. She eyes up his chest.The plump woman grasps his straightjacket with her right hand. She gently caresses his hair. She rubs her pussy against his lips. She pulls down her patient gown, revealing her enormous breasts. She speaks. "Let's see what your tongue is capable of." The plump woman tugs at his straightjacket with her right hand, tearing it before letting go. She grasps his straightjacket bottom with her left hand. She leans back, savouring the feel of his mouth on her genitals. She whispers. "You smell nice." She gropes his tender cushioned bum through the bottom of his straightjacket. He can taste her juices. She breathes on his skin, making his hair stand on end. His straightjacket bottom is ripped into scraps, exposing his tender visibly aroused pussy.The plump woman caresses his tummy. She casts aside the fabric. She is lost in the moment. "Ohh! Not long now!" She grasps his school shoes as she leers at his tender tiny breasts. The plump woman moans and rubs her crotch against his face with her hips, thighs shaking with orgasm. She kisses his cheek and departs. Harper enters the doctor's office. Harper stares at him across the desk. "In your sleep you talk about being attacked by animals," he says. "Sexually attacked. Animals don't behave like that. You've been abusing innocent creatures, haven't you?" "It's my fault?" he ask. "I'm the one making animals attack me?" He shakes his head. "You're attacking them," he says. "But you're on the right track." Once sat, Harper picks up a pen on his desk. "I want you to focus on this pen, and breathe deeply. There's nothing in the universe except this pen, my voice, and your own breath."This continues for several minutes. Harper somehow picks up on whenever one of his minds starts to wander, and brings him back to focus. He feels something shift in his consciousness as he enters a trance. "Good," The doctor says. "Bring it in." A group of orderlies enter. One holds a dog on a leash. It strains to reach him. Harper turns to him. "You're a bitch in heat. You can't wait to be bred." He feels an urge to bark. He drops to the ground and adopt a mating posture. Doctor Harper takes notes. The dog bears down on him. It lifts up his patient gown skirt with its teeth. The audience watches with interest. The dog bears down on him. Curious, it sniffs his groin.A man pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. As if in a trance, Yun's body moves by itself. He pulls up his patient gown and his tender small breasts flop out. He runs his fingers over his own exposed tender pussy. He kicks off his school shoes as he murmurs. "I-I'm all exposed in front of a dog. What will it do with me?" The dog bears down on him. It licks his bare pussy. Its hot breath and tongue elicit shameful feelings. The audience watches with interest. The excited man points his camera at his tender cushioned butt. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "I got a great shot of her ass." A woman pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. A woman pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. He holds his right arm behind his back in a compliant gesture. He runs his fingers over his exposed tender quim. He moans. "You like what you see?"The dog bears down on him. It licks his bare pussy. Its hot breath and tongue elicit shameful feelings. It jumps on top of him and pins him down. The excited man points his camera at his tender small breasts. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Now however large your breasts grow, I'll have evidence of when they were small and cute." The dog has him pinned in a mating posture. It tears at his patient gown. Its knotted penis gains purchase between his tender cushioned ass cheeks. Yun gasps and giggle. "You want to put it in? Be gentle with me." He awkwardly moves his hips, rubbing his tender cushioned butt against its penis.The dog has him pinned in a mating posture. It thrusts its knotted penis deep into his tender cushioned butt. It grabs his hair in its teeth. Yun kept gasping with every thrust and moan. "I-I'm gonna cum... from a dog fucking my ass." The dog savagely hammers in and out of his anus. Driven by instinct, he awkwardly push back as he approached his peak. It releases his hair for a second. It fucks his tender cushioned ass, eager to fill him with seed. It grabs his hair in its teeth. It ejaculates into his bowels. He feel uncomfortable, having been fucked by the dog in front of others. Its penis slides out; lacking anything to hold it in, semen drools out and forms a puddle beneath him. The orderly pulls the dog off him. He falls unconscious and taken back to his cell to sleep.He sleeps soundly. A plush woman shakes him awake. She's a nurse. "Doctor says it's time for your assessment," she says. "Come with me." Yun enters the doctor's office. He puts down his clipboard and frowns. "Your treatment isn't finished," he says. "But you seem to have recovered regardless. I can't justify keeping you here." He rises to his feet and pulls the curtains at the window closed. "Now that you're better," he steps around the desk. "This might be the last time we see each other." He gropes Yun's clothing. The professional air he carried is gone. He laughs as he tries to kiss him. Harper fondles and gently caresses his exposed tender cushioned bum. He smacks his hip. He pulls down his white trousers, revealing his veiny cock, fully erect cock.He moves between his legs, positioning his veiny cock in front of his tender cushioned ass. He whispers. "I want to kiss you all over." Yun tells him he had enough and want to stop. Harper looks disappointed. He looks angry, but soon regains his composure. "If only I could keep you until I finished the treatment," he sighs. "There's a vehicle waiting to take you back to town. I'd like to keep seeing you on Fridays, at the hospital. Be well." He fixes his clothing. A nurse leads him away from Harper's office, through the main area of the asylum. The other patients sneer at him. He goes through a staff door, then through a larger double door and into a waiting car.The car starts, and drives through the iron gates into the forest. It's a dark, overgrown road. He doesn't move very fast. The driver says nothing. He emerges from the wood far from town, but the road curves north through moor and farmland. He soon arrives back at civilisation. The bustle of Harvest Street greets him. They continue until the trailer comes into view. A face appears in a window as he approach the house. It's Robin. She runs at him once he is inside, and almost knocks him over with her hug. "Bailey said the hospital phoned," she says. "They told us you were coming back." She pulls away and smiles. Jughead was at the door with a smile "They wouldn't let me visit. I got you something. Come with me." He takes his hand and tugs him behind him.He drops to his knees once in his room, and pulls something out from under his bed. It's a small cake. "I had to hide it." he hugs him again. "Welcome home. I missed you."He chatted with Jug and Robin a while. She asks about where he stayed. What his room was like, if the food was good, if the people were nice. He's not sure how much to tell her. "I need to go," she says after a while. "Ferynn gave me chores." She waves goodbye as she leaves. He smiles as he goes and changes into his pajamas and lays in bed. He sleeps soundly, and wake up refreshed. His bedroom door bursts open without warning. It's Ferynn. "Time to pay up," he says. "N-no," he stutter, surprised by his bravery. "I-I won't." "That's okay," he says, smiling. "I've already made arrangements. I don't know what they intend for you, and frankly I don't care." He produces a hood and length of rope. "Hold still." Yun tries to fight back before falling to the floor. "You think I won't beat it out of you?" Ferynn says.Ferynn scratches his cheek and punches his jaw. He snarls. "Maybe I should inspect you before we go." Orphans arrive to watch the fight, drawn by the noise. He snarls. "You chose this." Ferynn produces a pair of menacing metal shackles. He pulls a pen from his pocket, flicking off the lid. He snarls. "I have someone willing to pay big for you." Ferynn looks thoughtful as he hovers the pen over his left cheek. He pulls his ankles into the iron shackles. He snarls. "Maybe I should inspect you before we go." Ferynn scrawls on his left cheek: "Cum rag". He clamps the iron shackles around his ankles. They lock with a click. Ferynn digs his nails into his tender cushioned ass while groping, giving no heed to his comfort.He digs his nails into his tender cushioned butt while groping, giving no heed to his comfort. He snarls. "Are you going to listen to me now?" His father pins down his arms. He slaps his tender cushioned ass. He snarls. "I told you to hold still." He falls to the ground, too hurt to move. With his head covered by a hood and his arms bound behind his back, he is then led down a flight of stairs and along a tunnel. He trips a couple of times, prompting Ferynn to drag him back to his feet and slap his face in anger. After journeying for some time he hears another set of footsteps. "This is the merchandise?" says a man's voice."No, I'm just taking my boy for a walk," says Ferynn, his temper barely concealed beneath the sarcasm. "Just give me the cash. And I want them back in one piece, you're not paying enough..." A moment later, he feels someone press something against his mouth, and his consciousness fades. He awaken in darkness, yet he hears muffled voices all around him. He can barely move; his wrists and ankles have been hogtied behind his back. There's something lodged in his mouth, gagging him. He thinks he smells roast vegetables, and the air is humid. He hear what sounds like metal clanging on metal, and he is blinded by a sudden light. Polite applause erupts around him before his eyes adjust. Once they do, Yun finds that he is lying exposed and helpless on a platter in the middle of a table, surrounded by men and women in fancy dinner wear and lavish masquerade masks.He hears the clink of cutlery on glass. The applause tapers off. A voice behind him speaks. "I hope everyone's enjoyed their evening so far. As you can see, we have something quite special for pudding." He claps his hands and he hears doors opening, followed by footsteps. Two pairs of arms grab him by the shoulders and hoist him up onto him knees, giving him a better view of the room. Next, they force his knees apart, leaving his tender quim on full display, dripping fluids down his thighs. With his arms bound behind his back, his tender small breasts are pushed out in front of him, and he can't do anything as the nobles feast their eyes on his body.The speaker, who appears to be the host of this extravagant dinner party, stands at one end of the table, glass in hand, and a proud smile on his face. He nods at the people who lifted him, a pair dressed in exquisite servant's garb. Without warning, the servants start pouring a cold white liquid on Yun's chest with large wooden ladles. The sensation makes him gasp, eliciting mischievous whispers from some of the guests. It runs over his tender nipples, making them feel even more raw and sensitive, and doesn't stop there. When it reaches his genitals, the host licks his lips. They aren't going to eat him, surely! More servants enter, carrying baskets full of strawberries. One of the servants tapes a pink plastic object to his clit.A moment later the device fires into activity. The vibrations are powerful, saturating him to the core. He involuntarily jerk at the abrupt sensation and a muffled yelp escapes his gag. He is overcome by sensation and climax. He shudders from the sudden release. The guests laugh and applaud at the sight of him writhing in climax. One of the servants quickly moves a basket of strawberries in front of his tender quim. He spins the basket, making sure the whole batch gets a hearty helping of his sexual fluids. The guests crowd around the basket. "Leave some for me!" "Hey, no shoving!" "Patience, my friends," says the host, stroking his chin. "There's plenty to go around, hmm?"The guests take turns dipping their strawberries in the cream covering his body, which is steadily resupplied by the servants. The pool around his knees grows, but they're only interested in scooping the cream directly from his body. They have a particular interest in his tender nipples, and frequently tease them with fruit. He is overcome by sensation and climax. Fluids leak from his tender twitching quim again. This continues for a time, until another clinking interruption by the host. "I hope you found that enjoyable, it's not every day we can acquire something quite so delectably..." The servants push his face down into the cream before covering him with a lid, reducing the rest of the speech to an inaudible muffle. He feels himself being lifted and carried, the sound of the host's voice growing fainter.He hears a door opening, and then he flies through the air before landing on hard pavement. A rain of leftover food falls on top of him, and he hears a door close. Did they just dump him out with the trash? Fortunately, the impact loosened his bonds and he manages to struggle his legs free. His arms remain bound however. He has yet to recover his bearings when a growl sends a chill down his back. He realises why they would just dump food onto the ground like this. Three stray dogs advance on him, hunger in their eyes. The dog bears down on him. It licks his bare pussy. He tries to shift his crotch to escape this violation, but it persists. It jumps on top of him, mounting his face and pinning him down. A dog awaits its turn next, along with one other dog.The dog has him pinned from the front. It buries its wet tongue between his tender cushioned butt cheeks, and prods his opening. It pushes its vulva against his mask. It prods and licks his tender cushioned ass. It rubs its pussy against his cheek. It presses its long tongue against his anus, preparing to penetrate him. It salivates in anticipation. It pushes its long tongue into his anus. His tender cushioned bum is hungrily penetrated by its tongue as its lips knead his anus. It pushes its vulva against his mask. The dog shudders in orgasm. He feels repugnant, having been abused by a dog against his will. Satisfied, the dog leaves him be. Another takes its place. Satisfied, the dog leaves you be. The dog bears down on him. It licks his bare pussy. The feeling of its tongue on his sensitive flesh makes his pelvis jerk and spasm. It jumps on top of him and pins him down.The dog has him pinned in a mating posture. It licks his face. It humps his rear frantically, gaining purchase in front of his tender tingling quim. It pounds his tender tingling pussy without relenting. It licks his neck. A dog awaits its turn. He is overcome by sensation and climax. Fluids gush from his tender twitching pussy. It presses its claws into his back. It ejaculates deep into his womb. Its penis slides out; lacking anything to hold it in, semen drools out and forms a puddle beneath him. Satisfied, the dog leaves him be. Another takes its place. Curious, it sniffs his groin. It jumps on top of him and pins him down.The dog has him pinned in a mating posture. It grabs his hair in its teeth. It humps his rear frantically, gaining purchase in front of his tender pussy. It pushes its knotted penis against his tender pussy. Aided by the paltry amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. It pulls on his hair, jerking his head back. It thrusts its knotted penis deep into his tender quim. His sense of control cracks. The dog relentlessly pounds his tender pussy. It fucks his tender pussy, eager to fill him with seed. It ejaculates deep into his womb, making him feel loathsome. Its penis slides out; lacking anything to hold it in, semen drools out and adds to the puddle beneath him. Satisfied, the dog leaves him be.The dogs leave him spent and shivering on the pavement. Feeling emotionally and physically tender, he gathers himself. He is conscious of his exposed tender pussy and small breasts. With his arms bound, he can't even cover himself, leaving him feeling utterly helpless. He is now in an alleyway in the residential district. He hears a dog barking. His home is nearby. He is standing in a public alley with his vulnerables exposed! The cold night air blows against his bare skin. There appears to be no one else around, but he doesn't know how long that will last. He feels intense embarrassment at his exposure but with his arms bound him can do nothing to hide his nakedness.He continues on, his heart pounding in his chest. He hears voices up ahead, so he moves into a blind alley and duck behind a dumpster. The voices get louder, he recognise them from school. They stop at the end of the alley, trapping him. As he looks around for an escape route he notices a stray dog looking at him from under a discarded newspaper. It walks over to him, tail wagging, and begins barking. He hopes it doesn't attract attention to him. The dog, still agitated, jumps up against his body. His bindings leave him unable to keep himself upright. He falls on his face. As he regains his bearings, he notice the dog preparing to mount from behind him.The dog bears down on him. It rubs its knotted penis against his hand. It licks his face. The dog bears down on him. It licks his bare pussy. The feeling of its tongue on his sensitive flesh makes his pelvis jerk and spasm. It jumps on top of him and pins him down. The dog has him pinned in a mating posture. It grabs his hair in its teeth. It humps his rear frantically, gaining purchase in front of his tender tingling quim. It pushes its knotted penis against his tender tingling pussy. Aided by the meager amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. It licks his face. It thrusts its knotted penis deep into his tender tingling pussy. It pounds his tender twitching pussy without relenting. It licks his neck. He endures the orgasmic shivers running through him.It fucks his tender pussy, eager to fill him with seed. With a final thrust, it forces its knot into his tender pussy. It ejaculates deep into his womb. He feels the semen build within him, its exit plugged. The dog climbs off and faces away from him, but he is locked together for a humiliating five minutes until the knot shrinks enough that the dog can wiggle it free. He feels loathsome, having been fucked by a dog against his will. Its penis slides out; lacking anything to hold it in, semen drools out and forms a puddle beneath him. It licks his tender visibly aroused pussy then darts away. The youths leave shortly after. He struggles to cope with the myriad feelings assailing him as he rises to his feet. He climbs over the fence into the garden behind the house. He climbs in through the window to his room.He rubs his bindings against his desk. It takes some effort, but eventually the material yields, freeing his limbs. He crawls into bed to sleep off the soreness. He sleeps soundly, but are awoken early by a hammering on his door. It's Ferynn, waking him for school. He goes and knocks on the door. Robin throws it open and hugs him. "Come in," she says, pulling him inside. She sits on the bed beside the television and picks up the controller. He leaves the trailer with Robin and walk to school. He would chat with her on the way. He is in the playground in front of the school. It's mostly empty while class is in session.His art lesson started at 08:00! He hears the fence rattle nearby. He turns, and see a thin man staring at him. "Hey," he says. "Wanna make some money?" He starts quoting a price, but he interrupts him. "Nothing like that!" he says. "I need help from someone inside the school, that's all." "Wh-what is it you want then?" He glances around. "Underwear. I need students' underwear for my collection. They won't let me through the gate, but you could go to the changing rooms during lessons and nab them from the lockers. I'll give you £10 per pair." This man is a weirdo, but he needs the money. He nods. "Great!" the thin man says. "I'll wait behind the school during lunch break. Bring me as many as you can!" He walks away to the outside the school changing rooms. He needs to pass through them to access the pool.He is in the girls' changing room. It's currently empty, though he can hear activity in the pool proper. He successfully pick one of the lockers, and rummage inside. There's nothing more he can learn from locks this simple. He finds a pair of green boxer shorts. He is not sure what they're doing in a girls locker. He snatches the goods, and close the locker. He also snatshes pink panties and pink bikini bottoms. He walks back into the hallways before looking around. Someone's bag lands in front of him. It spills its contents, scattering pens and books across the floor. He turns the corner and see its owner, a boy held aloft by his collar and pushed against a locker. He kicks the shapely boy holding him, but the shapely boy just laughs. "That your best?" he says. He grasps the bullied boy's unkempt dark hair with his free hand. "Lucky you. Hurting me would be stupid."Other students ignore what is happening, or watch in amusement. He walks up to the shapely boy. Both he and the bullied boy stop and look at him. "What you want?" the shapely boy says. Yun avert his eyes. "L-let him go," he says. "Don't be mean." The shapely boy regards him for a moment, then laughs. Some of the audience join in. He releases the bullied boy's collar. "Sure thing," he manages through wheezes. "I don't want any trouble." His laughter redoubles. He staggers away. The bullied boy picks up his bag and starts gathering the contents. "Th-thank you," he stutters. "I-I'm," he looks at him, but blushes and looks away. "I'm Kylar." He thought he was younger than him, but he seems the same age. Even with his small stature, he's only a little taller than him. He turns and runs.Whitney and his friends surround him, trapping Yun against the lockers. "There's a toll for passing through," he grins evilly as he grasps him clothing. "Strip down to your underwear and we'll call it even." Yun looks at his feet. "I-I'm not... wearing...." He laughs. "This is what you get for being a slut. Strip." Whitney and his friends tear off his clothing. He keeps his patient gown skirt and small breasts concealed as best he can. The crowd gawks at him, taking in his bare skin. Whitney beholds him, savouring the feel of having control of his clothing. "Don't forget your place." He tosses his clothes on top of a locker, high enough that he will need to stretch. He manages to reach them, but his tender small breasts are exposed in the process, eliciting a cheer from the audience.They lose interest once he is dressed. "Come on, we've wasted enough time with this loser." They leave him in peace. For now. He knocks on the headmaster's door. He hears his voice on the other side. "Enter." Leighton looks up from his desk as he enters. "Oh. This won't do at all." He pulls some clothing out of a drawer. "Here you go." He hands Yun a worn-looking school shirt and a school skirt. "You can get changed in the storeroom. I'll have your clothes sent to the pool for you to collect after school." He turns back to his computer and leaves him to change. "B-But this is the girls' uniform," he says. He looks at him sternly and scoffs. "If you want to dress as a boy, that's your prerogative, but perhaps you should come dressed like it next time. Now, get dressed."He looks down and puts on the girl uniform before going back to his lesson. He enters the science classroom. Sirris cuts off mid-sentence to regard him. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to record your tardiness." He takes a seat as Sirris continues. "The headteacher has asked to be involved with the lesson today," Sirris says. "I know you'll all be on your best behaviour." The door opens as she finishes, and Leighton steps in. He strides to the front of the class. "Thank you Sirris," he says. "Why don't you take a break?" Sirris looks perplexed. "I thought you'd want my help, I've prepared-" "Don't you worry. I've prepared my own plan for the lesson. Now go relax in that cafe you like." Sirris opens her mouth to argue, but thinks better of it. "Be good," she whispers to the class on her way out.Leighton pushes Sirris' desk to the side, clearing the front of the room. The students look at each other, wondering what the headteacher has planned. "Could all the boys line up at the front of the class please?" He is expected to remain seated. He stands up with the boys and walk to the front, taking a position in the middle of the line. Leighton walks down towards the front of the line. He notices Yun in passing. He furrows his brow and beckons to him. He tentatively take a step forward. "These checkups are very important, young lady, and I don't have time to waste on horseplay." He points at a chair. "Unless you'd like to spend the afternoon in detention, sit down. Now." He is not given a choice, so he does as he is told and step away from the line, joining the girls.He notices Leighton holding a camera as the girls move their chairs. "Now then," he says. "Today we're going to inspect the boys and make sure they're fit and healthy. We're going to move down the line and one by one, each boy will pull down their shorts and show us their penis." The girls erupt with gasps and giggles. The boys shift uncomfortably. A wide-eyed boy stood near Leighton turns pale, and looks like he's about to cry. A trim girl and robust girl who had sat at the back, disinterested, pick up their chairs and barge their way to the front. Leighton turns to the pair. "You two are enthusiastic. I'll need help taking measurements. Go look in Sirris' desk for a tape measure," he says to the trim girl. She looks giddy with excitement as she rushes over to the desk. "You," Leighton says to the robust girl. "Bring me a clipboard and paper.""I want to use the tape measure," she says. "Talk back again and you can wait outside." The robust girl pouts, but does as instructed. Leighton turns to the wide-eyed boy. "You're up first. There's nothing to be shy about. This is a medical inspection. Now, pull down your shorts." The wide-eyed boy clenches his fists at his side and stares at his feet, unmoving. "You just need a little help," Leighton says, grasping the hem of his shorts. The wide-eyed boy tenses as his shorts are tugged down. The girls' excitement is renewed as the top of his penis comes into view, but Leighton doesn't stop there, tugging his shorts down until the whole length is visible. "There we go," Leighton says, stepping back. "You have a beautiful penis. I don't know why you are so ashamed." He raises the camera and takes a picture. "For your records." He kneels in front of the boy and takes a close-up shot. "Take his measurements while I see to the next."The trim girl kneels in front of the wide-eyed boy and takes his penis in her hand. She presses the tape against his skin and the robust girl notes down the measurement. The trim girl holds the penis far longer than needed, taking in the feel of it against her fingers. The wide-eyed boy starts to shake, you're surprised he doesn't burst into tears. This process continues down the line. Leighton takes pictures and the pair take measurements. Most don't take it as badly as the wide-eyed boy, but they all look embarrassed. Leighton continues working down the line, leaving a trail of ashamed boys in his wake. "Don't tell anyone about this," he says as the last boy finishes covering himself back up. He taps the camera. "It's our secret."Sirris enters the room. "Just in time," Leighton says. "Everyone, take your seats. Thank you Sirris, you have a very well-endowed," he coughs. "Sorry. Well-behaved class." He leaves Sirris to drag her desk back into position. The girls chat, still excited, while the boys sit quietly and avoid looking at each other. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He enters the maths classroom. River is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. River has him come to the front of the class to solve an equation on the whiteboard. As he writes on the board, a lithe girl reaches over with a ruler and lifts up his skirt.A cheer erupts from the class as they see he is not wearing underwear. He brushes the ruler away and fix his school skirt as his face heats up. River turns to the class to see what's causing the commotion. Seeing the lithe girl holding the ruler, she opens her mouth to chide but is interrupted. "But miss, she's not wearing any underwear!" The class erupts into another cheer as River looks at him. "Is this true? That's against school rules. Sit down." As he is doing well in this class, River has him sit with a trim boy who isn't doing so well, and instructs him to help them. The trim boy is not at all happy with the arrangement. After a few minutes of trying to explain the material to them, he feels a hand grope his butt.He does his best to ignore the fondling. The trim boy continues to covertly grope and squeeze his butt while acting as though nothing is amiss. He feels a little violated, but put up with it for the sake of peace. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He enters the English classroom. Doren is preparing at the front of the room while the seats fill. He spots Kylar sat alone in the back corner. He meets his gaze, blushes and looks away. Doren explains and demonstrates grammatical rules using the whiteboard. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He walks behind the school to meet the guy.He walks along the fence, searching for the underwear-obsessed thin man. He finds him lurking in an adjacent alley, near some bins. He leans against the fence. "Got anything for me?" He pushes the underwear through the gap in the fence. The thin man gathers them in his arms. "Excellent. Here." He hands him thirty dollars. "I'll be here during your lunch break if you get your hands on more." She walks into the school and to the canteen. The room is packed with students chatting and eating their lunch. He sees Robin trying to eat her lunch while a group of delinquents harass her. Kylar sits alone, stabbing food with a fork. Sydney sits in an isolated corner with a stack of books and papers. He walks over to Robin. "S-stop," he says. "That's my friend."One of them, a shapely girl, laughs. "Aww, is this your girlfriend? How cute." Her fist clenches. "Looks like I get to show both of you your place." The shapely girl pulls a pen from her pocket, flicking off the lid. She smacks his thighs. She bites his neck. The audience keep their distance, afraid he will lash out. The shapely girl looks thoughtful as she rubs off the ink scrawled on his left cheek. She smacks his thighs. She speaks. "You want some more of this? Huh?" A boy pulls out a phone and points the camera at him. He strikes her with your hands. Defiant, he also lashes out with his feet. The shapely girl scratches the front of his neck. She scrawls on his left cheek: "Submissive". She speaks. "Take that you stupid fuck!"The excited boy leans back so his camera can take in the whole scene. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Can't wait to share this with my friends." The shapely girl punches his nose. She scratches the back of his neck. She bites his tender small breasts. The blushing boy points his camera at his tender small breasts. A light flashes as he takes a picture. "Get her top off, I want a picture of her breasts." He falls to the ground, too hurt to continue fighting. "That's right," the shapely girl says. "Get on the ground like the bitch you are." She and her friends laugh their way from the canteen. Robin's arms wrap around him from behind. "You saved me," she says. "My hero." He sits and chat with Robin while he eat. "I'm going to wait in the classroom," she says when he finishes. "I don't like being late."He fixes his clothing. He enters the history classroom. Robin is already here. She smiles and waves. He could use the extra time to study. He sits beside Robin and read a history textbook. The classroom soon fills and Winter arrives to begin the lesson. Winter stops beside his desk. "Good," she nods, reading over his shoulder. "Good work." The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He leaves the classroom. He passes by a group of students. His face flushes as one points at the "Stupid whore" writing on his forehead. He is outside the school changing rooms. He needs to pass through them to access the pool. He hears chatter from both sides. He is in the girls' changing room. It's full of girls in various states of undress.He feels their eyes on him as he slips into the water. Mason points at him. "Climb out, I want to see your diving technique." She looks away, embarrassed. "You still need to dive," she says. "I'll try to distract the other students." She stands beside the pool opposite the diving platform. "Everyone, It's time for a demonstration." He waits until everyone is facing away from him, then breathlessly climb out. He glances at the rest of the class, and see their backs still turned. He dives expertly into the water. The bell rings, signifying the end of the lesson. He waits as the other students leave. Some students linger, doubtlessly hoping to get a nice view when he climbs out, but Mason herds them away, giving him some privacy.He is in the girls' changing room. It's full of girls in various states of undress who, thinking he is a boy, hastily cover up as he enters. Many look about to die from embarrassment, but some are angry and shoo him out. He waits for them to leave before going in the girls' changing room. It's empty. Even so, being here makes him feel naughty. He changes into his school clothes. He walks into detention before he sees a girl oogling over him and the headmaster. He expects Leighton to reprimand the trim girl, but instead he holds his arm out, eyebrow raised as he offers the tube. "If you're so eager, perhaps you'd like to help us out?" he asks. "For a little... extra credit?"The trim girl looks just as shocked as he was, but it doesn't take long for her to come to her senses. "Y... yes, of course, headmaster!" she says as she clambers to her feet. She eagerly snatches the tube of cream and begins rubbing it into her palms. Leighton disappears from his view for a moment, and he hears the door lock behind him, followed by the sound of him rummaging through a drawer. When Leighton returns, he's holding a camera. He feels the trim girl's hands hovering above his cheeks, but they don't make contact. It appears she's lost her nerve. "What are you waiting for?" Leighton demands. "Get to work." "I-I don't know if I should do this," she stammers. "It's just too-"Leighton slams his palm against the desk, cutting her off. "Either do as you're told, or next time, you can take her place." The trim girl gulps and nods. Suddenly, he feels a pair of hands on his bottom. He gasps at the sensation. Her motions are much clumsier than Leighton's, rubbing around his anus with a lustful fervour. Despite his discomfort, he thinks better of talking back to the headmaster. He bites his lip and clench his eyes shut as the trim girl's fingers assault his tender cushioned bum. The trim girl continues to rub his ass, her fingers treading dangerously close to his anus. She seems reluctant to go any further.Leighton notices the girl's hesitation. "You can do better than that," he tuts. "I certainly wouldn't want to punish you for your lack of enthusiasm." The trim girl pauses, takes a deep breath, and presses her hand against his tender cushioned ass. The trim girl plunges a finger into his ass. She pulls down her school blazer, and pushes his face against her pert breasts with her right hand. She reads the "Stupid whore" writing on his forehead. She speaks. "Good to see sluts come with instructions now." She lifts her long school skirt, revealing her moistened pussy. She rubs her pussy against his thigh. Her chest swells with each breath, her bare pert breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She speaks. "Does my finger make you feel good?"Leighton sits at his desk, leaning close to observe his expression. He tries to conceal his orgasm by folding his arms in front of him, keeping them as still as possible. The trim girl holds his head between her pert breasts. She rhythmically slides her finger in and out of his ass, teasing his anus. Her chest swells with each breath, her exposed pert breasts rhythmically rubbing against his face. She speaks. "I knew you'd enjoy it, your spasms don't lie." She pushes his mouth against her pert breast, and his mouth against her nipple. His tender cushioned ass is rhythmically invaded by her hand as her finger pounds his anus. She moves her pussy close to his. She examines his girl's gym socks. "Cute socks."She kisses his tender quim with her own, teasing what's to come. Her breaths are quick and heavy, jostling his head against her breast. She speaks. "You like that, don't you." She thrusts forward, squelching her pussy against his. She kisses and caresses his tender nipple with her tongue. She thrusts her hips, pounding his tender pussy against hers with a violent intensity. His juices mingle. The trim girl moans and grasps his throat as she cums. She rubs hard against his tender pussy, licking his cheek as she finishes. She squats over his body, and releases a stream of urine. "This is all you're good for." "Th-that was amazing!" the trim girl pants, her nervousness all but gone. She stares at him and licks her lips. "Bet she enjoyed it, too.""Mhm. Quite," Leighton mutters. He doesn't sound particularly interested. He scrolls through the pictures on his camera, before addressing him. "I hope you've both learnt a valuable lesson," he says. He holds up his camera and smiles. "A lesson I'd suggest you keep to yourselves." He feels faint as him and the trim girl are led out of the office. She winks as she disappears down the hallway. He fixes his clothing. He is in the school hallways. Some students and faculty remain despite school finishing, as the facilities stay open for a couple of hours. Everything goes black. He remains unconscious for a time. He hears a short gasp, and feel himself being lifted before slipping back into unconsciousness.When he regain consciousness, he finds himself lying on a bench in a small booth. He recognises the ceiling of the library above him. There's a curtain covering the entrance. He hears Sydney's voice outside. "N...no, the changing room is occupied at the moment. No, you can't check! Because it's occupied!" After a moment, the curtain shifts aside as she backs into the booth. She turns around, and jumps when she realises he is awake. "You're awake! I'm so glad. I found you out there, you were all limp, and the nurse was nowhere to be found, and I thought you might be hurt, and, and..." she pauses to catch her breath. "I brought you in here, I didn't know what else to do. Are you alright?""You're amazing. I feel like I should reward you somehow," He says. "Wh-what? No, it's..." He looks away, blushing. Sydney helps him stand. "I have to get back to work now. Let me know if you need anything." He leaves the booth, sparing a worried glance over his shoulder at you. He is in the school library. Several students are present, working at the desks and searching among the bookshelves. Doren is in a corner reading a book. A large desk sits near the back of the library, with a sign reading "Book Rental + Clothing" hanging above. There are several shelves with typical academic literature. You see books on engineering, biology, social sciences and language learning. Everything that is useful in catching up. Next to it is a small basket with returned and not yet sorted books.Sydney sits at the rental counter, shuffling papers and stamping cards. HE leaves the library and the school, getting on the bus. He takes a seat and look out the window. The men and women in the bus seem to be crowding around him. Some even move seats to be closer. The bus arrives at him destination. As he walks down the aisle a lanky man grabs his arm. "Don't leave yet, we need some company," he says as he struggles free. "Nice butt." They laugh as he leaves the bus. He looks at the houses before going to knock. A lissome woman answers the door. "You're not-" she pauses. "Are you here for the life-modelling work?" she asks. "You sounded older on the phone," she says. "But whatever. It's all as we agreed. Thirty for two hours life-modelling. Nude of course. You can leave your clothes in the bathroom there. The artists are waiting in the studio through that door. You're already late so don't hang about."She walks through the door. Beyond he sees people sat with easels in a circle around a small stage. The bathroom is very clean. He takes off all his clothes until he is completely nude. He feels a thrill as he walks naked through the hallway and into the busy studio. One woman double-takes as he takes the stage. "I must be dreaming. Never thought I'd see a famous model like her here." The poses they ask for start off normal but slowly move toward the lewd: more poses with spread legs and bending over. As he expected, it turns out to be quite good fun: he enjoy showing off his body and they really love looking. There's a fun mood in the room, and he enjoyed flirting with the audience.Performing such a lewd act excites him, but does nothing to lift the cloud hanging over him. He needs to do something more extreme. The paintings produced are varied but mostly focus on his tender small breasts and tender visibly aroused pussy. The effort of posing has given him quite a workout. He heads back to the bathroom to dress. He fixes his clothing. On the way out, the lissome woman hands his the money. He goes to the next door. A lean man answers the door. He blinks at him. "Yeah?" Some people cheer in a room behind. "Great timing," he says. "I ordered some beers at the corner shop. It's all paid for, but they haven't got anyone to run it over and the game's on now. No one wants to miss it. Be an angel and grab them for us. Shouldn't take 10 minutes. I'll pay you five bucks."He hands him the order slip. "Just show them that. Thanks." He walks quickly to the corner shop. Aside from kids buying ice-creams and slushies, it's quiet. People are probably indoors or out at pubs watching the game. The kids leave with their sugar fix. He presents the order slip to the thin woman behind the counter. "Okay," she says. "That's alcohol. I'll need to see some ID." "It's not for me. I'm just picking it up." "Sorry," she shrugs. "But... They asked me to pick it up for them." "Sorry, but..." she glances around the shop. It's empty now. "Unless you can prove your age some other way." "Prove it?" "Let me check your tits?" No one else is around, so he agrees to expose his breasts. She reaches out both hands and gently gropes his chest."Hmm," she says. "I can accept this as proof of age." She gropes him for a moment longer, then turns to collect the drinks. He covers up. She passes over a large crate of beers. "Have a nice day." He carries the crate back to the house. It's heavier than it looks and with the sun beating down, he works up quite a sweat. Arriving back, the lean man hands him five dollars and takes the crate. "Thanks. Lifesaver," he says, closing the door. A hooded figure bumps into him. A note falls from the folds of their coat, landing in front of him. The figure strides into an alley and disappears. He picks up the note. 'You need money. Go to Danube street. To the oak behind the spa. Then take off your clothes. That's all. $100.'He shrugs before going to the bus to go there. He takes a seat and look out the window. The bus arrives at his destination. He is on Danube Street. The houses here are spacious and stately. They cast creepy shadows in the dimming light. He hears footsteps behind him. He feels followed. He hears a pair of footsteps some distance behind him. He clenches his fists. He keeps walking, suppressing the urge to break into a run. He hears a pair of footsteps close behind him. A muscular man passes by. The muscular man doesn't glance at him, sighing. He walks behind the spa, and find the oak the note mentioned. It stands at the edge of the forest. This is where he was told to strip. There's no one around.He breathlessly remove his clothing as the note said, until he is stood naked, here on the outskirts of town. Something flashes in the oak's branches. A camera. He covers his exposed small breasts and tender pussy with his hands. He feels a warmth build despite the embarrassment. He feels his face heat up, but notice something else above him. A small parachute floats down, carrying a little box. He catches it. There's a note inside. 'It was nice working with you.' There's £100 behind the paper. He gets dressed as fast as his shaking hands will allow. He doesn't think anyone saw him. Except the camera. He passes a lithe man. "Good evening," he says with a smile. Fear stabs at him, despite the lithe man's friendly demeanour.He smiles and greet the lithe man as he walks by. He walks up to one of the mansions and knock on the door. There was nowhere so he starts walking home. He hears footsteps behind him. He feels followed again. He clenches his fists. He keeps walking, suppressing the urge to break into a run. He avoids a pile of rubbish. He hears a pair of footsteps close behind him. A lush woman passes by. The lush woman doesn't glance at him. He sighs as he walks up to a door. The door was unlock and opened slightly. He sneaks around the mansion and look for anything of value. The mansion is silent, empty. No one appears to be home. Many doors are closed and locked. One door is wide open and brightly lit. Approaching carefully, he peeks in to see a bedroom.In the centre of the room is a bed. On that lies a lean man, completely naked, fully spread-eagled, dildo-gagged and bound to the bed. Noticing him in the doorway, he suddenly looks at him. He feels like crying. This town is hard - he knows this already - but coming face to face with a helpless victim of kidnapping or trafficking and such fresh sexual abuse fills him with horror. He rushes over to help the poor victim, quickly easing the cruel dildo-gag out from his throat. "What are you doing in my house?!" his voice is shrill. "Get out! Get the fuck out!" He stares at him in shock. "Stop looking at me! Get out of my house?! Are you..? Just fuck off! Right now!" Looking at the open cupboard, he sees whips and sex toys.Pictures of people tied up and spanked. He had heard people do this kind of thing, but are shocked to come face to face with it. But if this is what people like... He tries to push the dildo-gag back into his throat but he resists, screaming obscenities at him. Looking around the room, he can see a number of valuables including BDSM gear and leather, erotic art, jewellery, electronics and some very high-end sex-toys. He works through the room, selecting the most valuable things he can easily conceal and carry. As he tries to work, the lean man screams and hurls obscenities, while wishing various forms of violent sexual assault on him. He twists and strains against his bonds relentlessly. It makes it difficult for him to focus.Finally, as he prepares to leave with his loot, the lean man, sweaty and red-faced, looks at him. He swallows and starts to speak. "Listen. Be a good girl. Before you go, would you- Would you put that gag back in. The gag. Th- The Master will hurt me otherwise." Yun smiles at him. "I tried. You didn't let me." "I-I thought I didn't... No. No, please, don't go yet! Please! Put it back, you..." He waves sweetly from the door on the way out. "Bye!" "You don't understand, he-he.. He'll..." He can still hear his pleas as the front door clicks shut. He finds himself smiling. "'Ey girl," a voice says to his right. A slender woman leans against an open van, panting. "Fancy making some cash? My usual help didn't turn up, and I'm struggling to move all these boxes. I'll pay you three times the usual. So thirty bucks. Should take about an hour."He accepts the slender woman's offer, and help her carry the boxes indoors. They're full of electronics. One by one, the van is cleared of cargo. "Thanks," the slender woman says as he puts down the last box. "You're a life saver. Here you go, every penny earned." It's dark enough that he could remain mostly concealed by sticking to the shadows. He moves from shadow to shadow, dashing through patches of light as quickly as his legs will carry him. Unable to see in the dark, he trips over something and tumble to the ground. A lissome man emerges from the shadows and is on top of him before he can recover. The lissome man grasps his school shirt with his left hand. He pulls down his sweatpants, revealing his penis, fully erect. He rapidly rubs his shaft. He whispers. "Your skin is so smooth."The lissome man lifts up Yun's school shirt with his left hand, exposing his midriff. He moves between his legs, positioning his penis in front of his tender cushioned butt. He kisses and caresses his tender nipple with his tongue. He holds a bottle of lubricant near his tender cushioned bum. He rubs his penis against his tender cushioned ass through his school skirt. He eyes up his chest. The lissome man completely removes his school shirt with his left hand. He squeezes the bottle of lubricant in his right hand, covering his tender cushioned bum in slimy fluid. Fluid oozes from his tender cushioned butt, over his length. He moves his lips close to his, about to kiss. He pulls him closer and presses his lips together in a kiss.He casts aside the fabric. He presses his penis against his tender cushioned bum. Aided by the fair amount of lubricating fluid, the tip presses into him, a thrust away from penetrating. He pushes his tongue between his lips. The lissome man caresses his tummy. He casts aside the lube in his right hand. He thrusts his penis deep into his tender cushioned butt. He feels his foreskin separate from his glans, forever robbing him of his purity. He explores his mouth with his tongue. The lissome man vigorously strokes his chest, his fingers lingering around his tender nipple. He vigorously strokes his pubic mound and teases his clit. He continues thrusting into his tender cushioned bum.His anus is relentlessly pounded. The lissome man fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned bum. He vigorously strokes his hair. He continues thrusting into his tender cushioned bum. The lissome man smacks his hip. He fondles and vigorously strokes his exposed tender cushioned ass. He fucks his tender cushioned bum with increasing power. He is overcome by sensation and climax. He shudders from the sudden release. He struggles against the orgasmic spasms overwhelming him. His body pulses and spasms with orgasmic waves, preventing him from acting normally. The lissome man grasps his shoulders, pulling him deeper onto his penis as he cums. Semen fills his tender twitching pussy, leaving him breathless.He kisses him on the cheek, then saunters off. He feels faint as he rises to his feet. He fixes his clothing. He is conscious of his exposed tender pussy. His covered chest makes his bare lower half feel more conspicuous. He has pushed himself too much. Everything fades to black...