Chapter 3
Leon woke to the sound of his alarm. Jack was already up getting dressed and he could hear his parents downstairs. Memories of the night before began to flood back and although he was sad that ‘Ava’ had turned out to be some psycho, he was glad that it was over.
He jumped out of bed, careful to hide his morning glory from his brother and pulled on his school uniform.
After breakfast he picked up his gym and school bag and left the house, he wasn’t looking forward to the day ahead, gym class after lunch and two classes in the morning with Jamie Weston, the guy who’s bullied him for years.
As he closed the door behind him and turned to walk out the gate he noticed something attached to it, he got closer and picked it up. It was a note.
“I told you not to turn off the laptop”
His heart dropped and his mind raced, under the sentence was the full naked photo of him with an arrow pointing to the back of the page. He turned it over.
“There’s a bag pack in the bushes at the end of the street, leave your gym bag there and take that one, don’t open it until gym class. You know what happens if you don’t”
He knew that this was it. Whoever this person was, was not going to back down from the police and if they wouldn’t back down from that, then they wouldn’t back down from anything. He shoved the note in his pocket and walked to the end of the road. As stated, there was a red bag in the bushes which he took and replaced it with his own one. He didn’t dare open it.
The entire morning was spent terrified about what was in the bag, he didn’t even care when Jamie spat at him in class or when his teacher gave him detention for not paying attention in class. He continued to check his phone every few minutes for any sign of his blackmailer. He thought back to the message this morning, anyone could have picked that up, how did this person know that he’d be the first out of the house, usually his dad leaves first, it just so happened that his dad was running late this morning and that just made Leon realise that this person didn’t care about ruining his life.
Eventually the dreaded bell rang and Leon swallowed the lump in his throat. He stood up and slowly walked to gym class. He watched all the other students laughing and joking and wished he was anyone else but himself.
He clutched the bag he’d been given and found an area in the corner, almost out of sight of the other students but not completely. He noticed how quick the others were changing, some of them walked around in just their boxers and he wondered how they were so comfortable showing off their bodies with everyone watching.
Leon sighed and began to open the bag, the first item he noticed was a towel, he took it out and laid it on the bench, next was a white vest, it looked like it would fit a young child and Leon knew that even if he managed to get it over his head, it would be too tight to even move in. Next were a pair of shorts, also child sized, the last were a pair of blue briefs, he looked around hoping nobody would see the design on them. Power Rangers. A pair of socks were wrapped up inside them, also Power Rangers.
Most of the locker room had cleared out but there were still a few students left, mainly the ones who were also shy like Leon and preferred getting changed with less eyes.
Leon resigned to the fact that the next hour would be probably the most humiliating time of his life but he knew there was absolutely nothing he could do about it if he didn’t want his photos getting out. He reached over to close the bag and noticed something else at the bottom, a small white bag. He pulled it out, noticing that there was something hard inside. He pulled out a note first.
“Hopefully by now you’re wearing the clothes I’ve provided for you but before you go and humiliate yourself, I’ve put a little something in this envelope, take it and insert it into your anus, I’ll know when it’s inside you and you’ll know when I know
have fun Leon!”
Leon felt a pain in his stomach as he read the note, he wasn’t even entirely sure that something could actually go up his butt but if it did he knew the pain would be intense.
He took the object out of the envelope, it was about 4 inches long and about two inches wide, normally he would have said that it was small but now that he knew where it was going, it was huge.
“Come on boys, hurry up!” the gym teacher called.
There was only one other student in the locker room so now was his chance. He pulled his shirt off and replaced it with the other one, surprisingly it fit him but like he thought, it was skin tight. He looked around again, double checking that nobody was watching and pulled down his trousers and boxers. He picked up the plug spat on it and pressed it against the entrance to his tight virgin hole, he scrunched his eyes shut and began to put pressure on it, he could feel himself slowly opening up and the pain started building after about half an inch. He took another deep breath, knowing he had no choice and pushed it harder inside until it slid completely into his asshole with only the base of it showing. Tears welled in his eyes as his body adjusted to the pain. He could barely move between the pain in his butt and the tight shirt, he picked up the Power Ranger briefs and slid them on, these were also far too fight and squeezed his dick and balls into an uncomfortable package, he was however, thankful that they would keep the plug inside him so that it didn’t fall out in the gym hall.
The shorts went on next, followed by the socks and that’s when Leon noticed that whoever was doing this to him hadn’t supplied him with sneakers.
He looked around, frantically trying to see had he just misplaced them.
“Leon! Get your ass out here, you’re late” called the gym teacher, Mr Higgins.
He knew he wouldn’t be allowed wear his school shoes and also knew that anyone who forgot their sneakers was forced to either go barefoot or in just their socks. He quickly thought of his options, he could put back on his black school socks to save himself from embarrassment or he could suck it up and wear his Power Ranger socks. Something told him that if he was to chose the former then he would be found out by whoever was doing this.
He sighed and walked out to his teacher.
“I um.. I forgot my sneakers sir”
Mr Higgins rolled his eyes “well you know what to do then kiddo”
“Yes sir” Leon frowned and walked by his teacher toward the door.
“What happened, brought your brothers socks?” he laughed and ushered him further out the door.
Once he got out onto the court he could hear people whispering as he tried desperately to cover himself, especially his feet and crotch area. The pain in his ass was causing him not to be able to stand properly.
“Aw look at his lickle socks” laughed one of the jocks
“What a little fag”
“Do your pants match your socks little boy?” were just a few of the remarks made to him.
“Ok boys, wrestling today! I’ll pair you off” Mr Higgins announced. Leon wanted the ground to swallow him but as he was watching Higgins pair people off her felt a surge of pain from his bottom right up into his stomach, he grabbed himself and doubled over in pain.
“What’s wrong Leon? Get up and stop your messing!” Higgins called.
Leon tried to stand up straight as other boys began to stare but the pain was getting gradually worse, it was as though the plug was widening inside him. He was sure his ass would be bleeding by now.
“Leon you’re with Collin, over there” Higgins pointed at a corner of the gym and Collin walked over, smirking.
“You’re fucked fag boy”
Collin was Jamie’s best friend, they had been the first to notice Leon’s socks when he walked out.
“Let’s get those pants down and see if the curtains match the drapes” he laughed as he circled Leon.
Leon was terrified, even on a normal day, wrestling was his least favourite sport, let alone wrestling Collin Smith.
Higgins blew his whistle and before Leon even had a chance to blink, Collin had picked him up and thrown him to the ground, knocking the wind from him and causing the pain in his butt to intensify.
He could feel Colin reaching for the waistband of his shorts and tried with all his strength to pull away but it was no use, he was bigger and stronger than Leon and it didn’t take much to hold the boy down and unbutton his shorts.
“Oh fuck!” Colin exclaimed “they do match! THEY MATCH!” he laughed out loud, drawing the attention of almost every person in the gymnasium.
Leon scanned the room, waiting for Higgins to run to his rescue and tell Collin to leave him alone but he was nowhere to be seen.
“Pull them down!” shouted Jamie as he ran towards the commotion “strip him!”
Collin stood up and pulled Leon with him, Leon grasped at his shorts, trying desperately to keep them up, he felt whatever was in his ass widening again and this time the pain was too much and Leon could feel himself about to pass out.
“Please” he muttered as Colin put his arm around the boys neck. Everything was going dark for Leon but he could see Jamie approach him with a big grin and felt the air hit his legs as his shorts were pulled down to his ankles.
He couldn’t even fight or struggle with the pain and within a few seconds the jeers and laughter began to fade and he slipped off.
“He’s waking up!”
“Come on Leon, open your eyes buddy” he could hear someone saying.
“That’s it, wake up”
Slowly he opened his eyes, it was brighter than he remembered. He could tell that his hair was soaked in sweat as was his shirt but it felt like he was drenched from the waist down and he could only hope that that too was sweat.
“Come on buddy, let’s get you on your feet”
Higgins hooked his hands under Leon’s arms and lifted him to his feet in one quick movement. Everything was spinning and Leon began to notice that a circle had formed around him of students and even some teachers. He looked down at his bare legs and noticed his shorts on the floor.
“W..Wa..Wait” he slurred, hoping to get his shorts back but Mr Higgins was already leading him back to the locker room.
“Let’s get you cleaned up” he said and Leon immediately realised that he’d wet himself.
His life was over, he’d never felt so embarrassed in his life. Everyone had not only seen him wearing these ridiculous briefs and socks but now they’d also watched him piss himself.
“Get yourself washed up Leon” Higgins said and turned and walked out.
Leon was still groggy, his head hurt, his ass was still sore and he just wanted to be anywhere but here. He looked around the locker room, it was empty so he slid off the wet briefs and shirt and stepped into the showers.
He immediately reached for the plug and tried to pull it out but it wouldn’t budge. He pulled harder, nothing.
His heart started to race as he continued to try to pull it out but the harder he pulled the more it hurt.
“There’s no use trying” a voice said from the shower door.