ToolmanTim
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Senior year of high school was one of the worst times to transfer schools. Bull's dad had just been downsized so Bull left the all boys boarding school in Italy and moved back to the United States, transfering to the local public school. That made Bull the 'new kid' two weeks into the school year.
Bull wasn't his real name, but it was the nickname he had back at the boarding school. He wasn't very big, he stood at six foot with a swimmer's build, lean and fit. When he introduced himself as Bull people tended to laugh.
Bull had gotten the name because of his large cock. Well endowed was putting it mildly. Flaccid, he was two inches thick and about 9 inches long. Once blood got flowing into it, well, it got bigger. It's hard to keep a secret like that at boarding school, and once the guys had found out he wsa hung like a bull, he got his nickname.
Bull didn't fit in well at his new school. First, he didn't give a shit about football, and everyone at the school seemed obsessed about the sport. He was a bit of a soccer fan, but he didn't really follow sports. Second, he had a bit of an accent. Third, he was very self-conscious around girls. Bull had not spent much time around girls and he found himself getting aroused far too easily, which would become fairly obvious if he wasn't careful to conceal it. He didn't know what to say around them, how to talk to them.
It was at the end of his first week of school that it began. Two guys he recognized from class, but whose names he couldn't remember came up behind him in the hallway and one wrapped his arm around Bull's shoulder.
"Hey Bull," he said in an overly friendly tone, "Seeing how you're a foreigner and all and this is your first week here we want to introduce you to an American tradition."
"I am an American," Bull replied.
"Then why do you have such a stupid accent?" the second guy asked.
Bull bristled when they called his accent stupid. "I've been living abroad."
"Whatever," the first guy said, steering Bull to take a left. He wasn't sure where they were heading. There was a door ahead, but Bull wasn't looking at the door. He could feel danger eminating off these two and he was watching them. "Anyway, this is a great American tradition. It's called pantsing."
Bull started to turn, to run but the second guy had grabbed his pants and underwear and ripped them down his legs. The first guy grabbed his t-shirt and ripped it over his head. Bull was naked, except for his socks and shoes. The second guy had the door open and the first one pushed him through.
"Say hi to the ladies, Bull!"
BUll stumbled through the door, tripped and fell on his face. He managed to catch himself, so the fall didn't hurt. He stood and looked up. The room was full of women in various states of undress. He could hear water running and girls talking in the distance. A group shower. None of the girls in the room were saying anything. They were just staring at him, as he stared at them. He didn't feel the blood flowing to his cock, or even it start to jump as it throbbed. But when he realized none of the girls were looking at his face he glanced down to where they were looking and gasped. He could feel the blush on his face.
Bull turned, running back to the door and trying to open it, but to no avail.
"Open the door!" he shouted, pounding on it with a fist while pulling on the door handle. "Fuck you assholes! Open the door!"
Bull felt the presence of people standing behind him so he stopped pounding on the door, took a deep breath and once he felt calm, he turned around. He didn't bother to try and cover himself, his hands were too small anyway.
"I apologize ladies," he said, keeping his eyes averted toward the ground. "I seem to be the subject of a prank. I am sorry."
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OOC: This can go one of two ways, either straight into a reverse gangbang or the girls help him get out of the current situation, but one by one they decide they want to try to ride the Bull.
Looking for one female co writer to do multiple roles. PM if interested.
Bull wasn't his real name, but it was the nickname he had back at the boarding school. He wasn't very big, he stood at six foot with a swimmer's build, lean and fit. When he introduced himself as Bull people tended to laugh.
Bull had gotten the name because of his large cock. Well endowed was putting it mildly. Flaccid, he was two inches thick and about 9 inches long. Once blood got flowing into it, well, it got bigger. It's hard to keep a secret like that at boarding school, and once the guys had found out he wsa hung like a bull, he got his nickname.
Bull didn't fit in well at his new school. First, he didn't give a shit about football, and everyone at the school seemed obsessed about the sport. He was a bit of a soccer fan, but he didn't really follow sports. Second, he had a bit of an accent. Third, he was very self-conscious around girls. Bull had not spent much time around girls and he found himself getting aroused far too easily, which would become fairly obvious if he wasn't careful to conceal it. He didn't know what to say around them, how to talk to them.
It was at the end of his first week of school that it began. Two guys he recognized from class, but whose names he couldn't remember came up behind him in the hallway and one wrapped his arm around Bull's shoulder.
"Hey Bull," he said in an overly friendly tone, "Seeing how you're a foreigner and all and this is your first week here we want to introduce you to an American tradition."
"I am an American," Bull replied.
"Then why do you have such a stupid accent?" the second guy asked.
Bull bristled when they called his accent stupid. "I've been living abroad."
"Whatever," the first guy said, steering Bull to take a left. He wasn't sure where they were heading. There was a door ahead, but Bull wasn't looking at the door. He could feel danger eminating off these two and he was watching them. "Anyway, this is a great American tradition. It's called pantsing."
Bull started to turn, to run but the second guy had grabbed his pants and underwear and ripped them down his legs. The first guy grabbed his t-shirt and ripped it over his head. Bull was naked, except for his socks and shoes. The second guy had the door open and the first one pushed him through.
"Say hi to the ladies, Bull!"
BUll stumbled through the door, tripped and fell on his face. He managed to catch himself, so the fall didn't hurt. He stood and looked up. The room was full of women in various states of undress. He could hear water running and girls talking in the distance. A group shower. None of the girls in the room were saying anything. They were just staring at him, as he stared at them. He didn't feel the blood flowing to his cock, or even it start to jump as it throbbed. But when he realized none of the girls were looking at his face he glanced down to where they were looking and gasped. He could feel the blush on his face.
Bull turned, running back to the door and trying to open it, but to no avail.
"Open the door!" he shouted, pounding on it with a fist while pulling on the door handle. "Fuck you assholes! Open the door!"
Bull felt the presence of people standing behind him so he stopped pounding on the door, took a deep breath and once he felt calm, he turned around. He didn't bother to try and cover himself, his hands were too small anyway.
"I apologize ladies," he said, keeping his eyes averted toward the ground. "I seem to be the subject of a prank. I am sorry."
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OOC: This can go one of two ways, either straight into a reverse gangbang or the girls help him get out of the current situation, but one by one they decide they want to try to ride the Bull.
Looking for one female co writer to do multiple roles. PM if interested.
