Kevin peeked out around the classroom door, looking up and down the hallway. At 4'10 he was a thin lil white boy, with pale skin and red hair.

He was avoiding going just out into the hallway, because a certain schoolyard bully had made his intent clear today during class. and kevin for one, wasn't going to suffer THAT fate if he could help it!

 The fate in question involed Marco. A 6'0 290 pounds of muscle bully. He loved to break little whimp like Kevin. in fact the last boy that Marco had 'targeted' was in the nut house right now. 

the boi had been a lil bit taller then Kevin, but it hadn't mattered to Marco. He forced the boys head into a toliet bowl full of shit, and butt fucked him dry!

The quicker a 'boi' gave in and pushed back instead of trying to escape, MArco would let them have a breath. Of course there was a rumor or two about a couple of boys going missing..

the thought of being snuffed out with a face full of shit oddly made kevin's tiny cock twitch in his jeans.So maybe that was why when Kevin came out of the classroom and Marco was there, smirking..and grabbing his shirt, Kevin didn't fight. Marco noticed it fast and smirked. then in the hallway, as some cheerleaders were coming by, he yanked down Kevin's pants.

Of course, the sperman under roo's with a wet patch on the front, and lil nub  was more then the girls were expecting, and they broke out into laughter and took out their cellphones and snapped pictures of Kevin. Kevin noramlly would of objected but seeing how Marco had two of his huge fingers going up his asshole, Kevin was a little bit distracted.  "Oh...OH Fuck..Oh fuck meeee! Why's it feel so good~" Kevin whined, then felt and heard a pop and two dirty fingers were being forced in his mouth.

It was a perfectly normal recation, Kevin thought, that he came hands free from being finger fed his own ass sludge. If anyone felt it wasn't a good excuse, he would dare them to try it! With that thought in mind, Kevin relized he'd been talking to the girls blindly while in a faggot bliss.

Whoa. faggot bliss? he wasn't THAT bad was he?...well, Ok. he was giving out his familys adress...and telling them where his spare key was hidden..and how much money was in dad's safe...Jeez he better shut up!

Marco, being the misunderstood gentle giant Kevin understood him to be, swooped in to save poor cufsed lil old Kevin.

"Ok, You got enough. it's time to kill this loser." Marco said. 

"Do you have to kill me? Can't we just keep doing depraved stuff together?" KEvin whined.

"Look, you're cute. and a total bitch, but see, I don't really want a relationship right now, so it'll be better for both of us if you could just accept you're going to die sucking on shit log and dirria while i ass fuck you. But since I sorta like you, i'll be just brutal on your ass so you'll cum lots before you die." 

"Awww, you're so nice to me!" 

"If only more bitch boi's were as sweet as you." Maroc sighed, then lead the way into the bathroom. What follows was a truely pathtic site.. as Kevin ate two of the logs and jerked off before even being butt fucked, being spit on by the girls and pissed on by marco. 

finally it was time. Kevin wondered if he should of taken Marco up on the offer to call home first, but decided that it was safer for marco if he didn't call. 

Now he was taking marco massive dick, and just from being entered he came hard!

(he would be jerking off but both of his hands were nailed to each each while he was hugging the toliet.)

By the thrid pump as the watery shit gagged him, Kevin came AGAIN

when he lost count of the pumps, when it hurt to cum, when everything was turning white and there was a loud roar..Kevin started to cum one last time and then Marco punched him in the ball's, ruining it and finishing Kevin off snapping his neck on the toilet. 

"Damn shame he had to be so cute." Sighed marco. "So, what's his family look like?"

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Paul was annoyed as last second his co-workers ditched him to finish the project for monday. there was only a few things that needed to be done, but for one personit was 5 hours work..if they had stayed... Now he'd get to expalin it to his wife and the brats.

He knew it was likly mostly his dna that resulted in thier wimpey sons but it still bugged him how much meeker they were then him!

'yeah, like you were so macho this afternoon.' a voice in his mind taughed paul.

he froze, and then looked around as the memeroy started to surface. 

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It was at the conferance table, when everyone had been voting on how to finish up the project. 

Paul was aruging that if all five of them did the work, they'dbe out of there in a hour. But Diana, a tall Brunetter with a mondel like figure insisted that she was not missing a hot date to do 'geek' work. 

Likewise, Barry, a slacker who was know for taking credit for other people work, had somewhere to be, and said he'd go and get a coffee for paul. While Barry was gone Kelly,Kind older Kelly, who was almost like aother figure sometimes to him, told him to stop being a whieny bitch and just do the work already.

That's when Tim, ever so helpful pointed out that he didn't need to go home, he'd heard me beating off in the bathroom!

That was a outright lie, and Paul said as much, red in the face,by then Barry was back. "So you tell the little mastorbater we heard him?" Barry asked.  "Yeah, he's trying to fight it. of course with it being four on one, you're basically fired." tim said. "Here champ, drink this, it'll help." Barry said and withnk a wink he gave the coffee cup to Paul, who took a chug.. and it was semen and piss!

Paul gaged on it as other one laughed, calling him a piss drinker, and then telling him to finish his drink. With tears streaming down his face, Paul had rasied the cup back up, thinking about how he used to get pissed on in the showers when he was in school..then started to drink.

"Ewww, he's getting a hard on!" Daina giggled.   "Well Paul, I guess this settles who's doing all of the work, right?" Sobing, and trying not to puke, or cum..Paul nodded. "Glad to hear. and just to show we're not heartless..I wanna let you know we're only going to do this to get out of bitch work. And tim's making you anther 'coffee'" 

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'accept it, you're still hard, and your co-workers know what a nasty fuck you are.' the voice said.

Paul whimpered..he WAS still hard...but the phone was ringing now.. when had he dialed...? the most perverse thought came to his head as his sweet loving wife got on the line.

"Hello?"  Becky asked.

"Hey Honey. bad news." Paul said, reaching for the cup full of piss, cum and now spit/snot from the ladies. "I'm not going to be able to come home right away. I've got anther six hours of work."

"AGAIN Paul? Really?" Becky sighed, sounding annoyed, which was eachly what he wanted. "You really need to grown a spine some time Paul! Do you like being their carrpet for them to wipe their feeton? do you like being laughed at?"

As Becky started to berate him, Paul freed his cock from his pants, then started to drink as he tugged his nub. Instantly cum shot out of his cock, and he let out a cry, spilling half a cup's worth of piss on himself, and coating the picture of him, Becky and boys on his desk..which had no glass because he had to replace it..with his cum.

"What's going on there? are you crying?"  Becky demanded, then hung up the phone in disgust.

Paul,barly thinking leans forward and laps his own cum up off the picture..unware that unlike the conferance room, there are secutity camra turned on...