Kenny had been in the shower for forty-five minutes. Try as he might, he could not get the smell of cum off his skin, out of his nose, or out of his tastebuds. He tried to wash his battered asshole in an attempt to get the other boys' cum out of his formerly virgin hole, but it was too tender. He choked back a groan at how much his new pussy hurt. He wanted to cry, but that was the last thing he wanted the other boys to see.
Kenny stood there letting the water run over him. He felt he would never get clean again. How or when the other boys got it in their mind that they could take turns fucking him, he didn’t understand. But they had. Suddenly and without warning.
The Captain of the football team walked in behind Kenny. He jumped when the older boy placed his hand on Kenny’s shoulder. He had not been present when the other boys took turns turning him into their personal cum dump.
“Don’t worry,” he said, “it will get better with time, you've got to trust me on this one.” Kenny turned surprised by the words of compassion. The older boy was smiling. Not a leer, just a warm smile.
“I don’t think, I’ll ever forget this,” Kenny said choking back his tears. The sudden act of kindness made him feel even more vulnerable.
“Oh, you won’t,” the Captain said as he dropped the towel around his waist. His large hand went down in between Kenny’s ass cheeks gripping them firmly and his hard cock brushed against the boy's ass cheeks.
“It will get better when you get used to us fucking you every time after practice” he said. The words Kenny had thought were compassion were anything but.
“Now bend over and assume the position like my boy's taught you earlier,” the Captain said. “I didn’t have the pleasure of enjoying your newly cunted pussy.” Kenny stared in disbelief at the Captain. He looked around quickly. Some of boys, ones who had fucked him earlier, were standing in the doorway blocking his escape.
“I said turn around and assume the position. Spread your legs, and show me that cunt.” The look on the Captain’s face showed that he was serious and determined to enforce his will.
Kenny started crying and turned around putting his hands on the shower wall and spreading his legs for the older stronger boy.
"Wider, bitchboi. I said I needed to see your pussy and I don't see pussy" he said kicking Kenny's legs apart.
“That’s a good boy,” the Captain said grabbing Kenny’s waist and shoving his cock deep in the boy’s well-worn cunt.
“You’ll see,” the Captain said as he began slowly to grind his cock in and out of the boy’s new cunt.
“It will get better once you accept your role as our girl. My bet is you will learn to love taking cock. Now stop crying and tell me how much you love a Man’s dick up your pussy. Say it until you actually start believing it.”
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