By Schoolboy Jon
puericil@hotmail.com (I'll forward it to the author)
Copyright 2023 by Schoolboy Jon, all rights reserved
* * * * *A Footballing Accident - part 3
The rest of the trip to return to the school
Main Characters:
Billy Smethwick 14 year old
Mr Drewkin PE Teacher
David Jones 14 year old (bully)
Jacob Bronski (Jake) 14 year old (bully)
Jerry Brewster 13 year old (friend of Billy)
This is a continuation from parts 1 and 2 and I suggest you read that before starting this second part.
However if Billy thought he would now have an easy, uninterupted ride back to the school, he was wrong.
"I'm bored," said David Jones, "I think we need a little game to make
the trip back to school more enjoyable, and I've got an idea. We can
have 2 teams and for this game and I need a tennis ball. Who's got
one?" One of the younger boys pulled one out of his blazer pocket and
gave it to David, probably hoping that he would avoid being targetted
by the bullies.
"Thanks," said David, "now all you have to do
is each one of you take turns to throw the ball from the end of the row
and try and get a balls eye. The target, of course, is Smethy's balls
or this little eye at the tip of his willy." He said as he leant over
and held Billy's penis between his thumb and finger and pulled back his
foreskin to reveal his little uretheral opening. "Don't worry, Jake and
I will keep his legs wide apart and hold his arms too, so there will be
no obstruction. And each side of the row takes it in turn, maybe the
losing team will have to select someone to take Smethy's place."
One boy from each side of the row took at shot at Billy's exposed
genitals but neither of them were close but then one of the younger
boys, Josh Renkins came up with an idea. He said: "I think 'cos his
willy's so small its quite difficult to see from back here but perhaps
if we made it stand out a bit it may be easier. I've got some marker
pens that we could use to make it stand out more." As he said that he
took a selection of marker pens from one of his blazer pockets and
handed them to David Jones. Jones, of course, thought this was a great
idea and wasted no time at all in gripping hold of Billy's penis by the
tip and covering the whole of his little shaft in bright red marker
pen. He then pulled his foreskin right back and painted his smooth
glans in yellow marker pen. It certainly did make a colourful sight and
perhaps was easier to see from a distance. Another 2 boys had a go at
throwing the ball at Billy's exposed genitals and although it made
Billy very anxious, the throws were no more accurate and didn't come
close to hitting him.
"Its no good, you useless bunch of
fairies" said David Jones, "I know his willy is tiny but you're not
even getting close." Jake then leant across to David and whispered
something in his ear. "That's a good idea", he said. "Oi, Renkins, come
back up here and clean off poor Billy's willy." Josh knew better than
to ignore this 'request' and came and knelt inbetween Billy's knees. He
took out a none too clean tissue and spat on it and then proceeded to
rub Billy's penis with this damp tissue. He was quite rough with his
rubbing which was painful for Billy, especially as he 'accidently' hit
his testicles as he was rubbing. "Don't forget his knob", said Jones,
referring to Billy's yellow glans. Josh spat again on his tissue and
pulled Billy's foreskin back as far as he could and rubbed all around
the very sensitive tip and managed to remove the yellow marker. "All
clean now", he said and returned to his seat, leaving Billy's penis
looking rather shrivelled and red.
Jake then stood up and
threatened Billy that if he wanted to keep his balls then he should
remain with his legs apart even though Jake was no longer holding one
of them. He then knelt down between Billy's legs and pulled a roll of
selotape from this pocket. He took hold of the tip of Billy's penis and
squeezed it tightly whilst winding one end of the selotape around it
and then pulling his penis up by the selotape and sticking onto his
stomach. The result was that Billy's testicles were now completely
exposed. He then returned to his seat next to Billy and once again
helped hold his legs wide apart/
"Time to try again boys, you
might be able to see these little marbles here", said David, flicking
Billy's teaticles. "So these are the target for you, but you'll have to
be quick as we'll soon be back at school".
The same boys had a
go at throwing the ball at Billy's exposed testicles. They all missed
apart from Josh Renkins who had moved so that he was even closer to
Billy. Although it was not a hard hit, because his testicles were
already sore and it was a shock, he let out a scream.
They
were only a few minutes from the school and so David said they needed
to stop and get ready for when they arrived at the school. "Let's get
you ready Smethy, we can't have you being seen like this with your
little dick stuck to you tummy can we". As he said that he stood in
front of Billy and pulled the selotape off from his stomach and then
pulled up from his penis. This had the effect of pulling Billy's penis
and stretching his foreskin. "Well look at that, I've made his dick
grow. But its even thinner now. My pencil is thicker than that." And it
was true that by stretching his penis it had become very thin.
Eventually the selotape was pulled off, bringing tears to Billy's eyes!
Whilst Billy was concentrating on what was happening to his
penis he failed to notice that one of the other boys was tying his
shoelaces into very tight knots which would make it difficult for him
to take his shoes off. This would cause problems later!
The
minibus was pulling into the school. "Better give him back his stuff"
said David, "'Cos it looks a bit cold out there and his little willy
might fall off in the cold." David took the opportunity of pinching the
tip of Billy's penis to emphasise what he was talking about.
Jake gave Billy his shirt which he quickly put on but regretted that he
had got dressed quickly this morning and had taken the shirt which his
Mum had said was now too small for him and should have been sent to a
charity shop. He could just about do up the buttons but it only came
down to just below his navel. He was then given his blazer just as the
minibus came to a halt inside the school grounds. He put that on and
said: "Hey, where are my trousers, quick I need them before Sir opens
the door."
The minibus had stopped and the door was being
opened. Boys being boys, they all immediately stood up and made their
way towards the door with Billy almost the last in the queue. "Oh look,
I've got your trousers Smethwick" came a voice from the front of the
minibus. "I'll give them to you when you get off.”
Billy feared that his humiliation was not yet at an end.
To be continued:
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A Footballing Accident - part 4
The arrival at the school
Main Characters:
Billy Smethwick 14 year old
Mr Drewkin PE Teacher
David Jones 14 year old (bully)
Jacob Bronski (Jake) 14 year old (bully)
Miss Jenkins new English Teacher
Peter Webster 14 year old (friend of Billy)
Ruby Webster 12 year old sister of Peter
Josephine 12 year old friend of Ruby
This is a continuation from parts 1,2 and 3 and I suggest you read that before starting this 4th part.
The minibus had stopped and the door was being opened. Boys being boys,
they all immediately stood up and made their way towards the door with
Billy almost the last in the queue. "Oh look, I've got your trousers
Smethwick" came a voice from the front of the minibus. "I'll give them
to you when you get off."
Billy now had no choice but to
follow the rest of the boys. Where the minibus was parked was bathed in
bright light as a result of recently installed lighting and it was now
as bright as during the day. Similarly the minibus interior light was
bright so that staff could clearly see what was going on inside.
However at this time of the afternoon, staff and pupils were keen to
get home and so the boys were left to leave the minibus with no staff
oversight. Mr Drewkin had already asked one of the first boys off the
minibus to help him with the footballs on the roof and was walking
towards the gym to leave them there.
The area around where
they were parked was where all the boys passed through on their way
home and so there were a lot of noisy boys around but they were moving
quickly as it was quite cold and starting to rain. The wind was
whipping through the minibus making it feel very cold and particularly
for Billy without his trousers.
There was a group of 11 and 12
year olds gathered around the minibus as they were waiting to be taken
on a theatre trip with the English teacher (who hadn't arrived yet).
The boys continued to file off of the minibus with much jostling and
shouting with Jacob, Billy and David bringing up the rear (in that
order). Billy was walking along with his hands firmly covering his
genitals. Jacob seemed to stop before he arrived at the door, leaving a
gap in front of him. The boys waiting outside were shouting at him to
hurry up as they wanted to get on board as they were getting cold and
wet waiting outside. "Perhaps we should let them get on before we get
off," said Jacob, turning towards David and winking.
"OK,"
said David, "You can get off but we'll let them get on and then we'll
get off, they're only little boys so will be able to get past us easily
enough."
"Hey no, let me get off too," said Billy but David held him firmly as Jacob got off.
"Wow, that boy's got no trousers on. I bet he's cold. I expect he's wet
himself." were comments shouted by some of the younger boys.
David then caught hold of Billy's arms and forced them behind his back
leaving him completely exposed to the gaze of the boys waiting to board.
"Look, that boy's willy is smaller than mine" shouted one of the boys
"and you can't even see if he's got any balls" shouted another.
Jacob then told the boys to get on the bus.
They all quickly started to get on and had to brush past Billy and
David. David continued to hold Billy's arms tight behind his back,
leaving him totally exposed. They all stopped in front of Billy,
staring at his genitals and making derogatory remarks about his lack of
development. And indeed, most of them took the opportunity to squeeze
or flick the end of Billy's penis or try to find his hidden testicles!
After the dozen boys had gone past the tip of his penis was quite red
compared to the whiteness of his groin.
"Come on Smethy, its
about time we got off and got home" said David as he pushed Billy
forward, still gripping his arms firmly behind him. As he reached the
door of the minibus he was then confronted by Miss Jenkins, the new
English teacher who was going to accompany her party of younger boys to
the theatre.
"Billy Smethwick, what on earth are you doing
dressed like that when there are so many people about?' said Miss
Jenkins, staring directly at Billy's red but shrunken penis. "It may be
alright for little boys to be naked on the beach in summer but not in
winter in a busy school. I can see you don't have a lot to be seen but
that's not the point. Now go and cover yourself up and just get home.
We'll discuss this incident at school tomorrow." She then let Billy and
David get off the minibus before she spoke to the boys about their
theatre trip.
David had let go of Billy by this stage and just
disappeared amongst his friends and left the school grounds. Billy had
seen the boy who had his trousers, drop them in a heap outside one of
the classrooms. This was on the main thoroughfare for all the boys
leaving their classrooms and was very well lit.
He walked over
and sat on one of the benches where they had been left. He leant over
to untie his shoelaces so that he could take his shoes off and he then
discovered that one of the boys had tied both laces into very tight
knots which with his cold hands he seemed unable to untie.
Fortunately one of his friends, Peter Webster, who had not been to
football but had been playing chess all afternoon was passing by and
saw him struggling.
"Hey Billy, what are you doing? Why are you on your way home?"
As Billy was bent over trying to undo his shoelaces Peter hadn't noticed that Billy was without trousers and pants.
Billy explained what had happened and that he had to get his shoes off to put his trousers on but he couldn't undo them.
Peter knelt down to try to help Billy untie the knots in his laces
which of course meant that his face was just inches from Billy's groin.
"Gosh Billy, it looks as if you'd win the prize for the tinyest willy
in the class. Its smaller than my little cousin and he's only 8."
"Oh shut up," said a tearful Billy, "I thought you were my friend."
"Sorry Billy, I am your friend. I was only joking 'cos I've never seen
your willy before 'cos we're not in the same group for sports and I was
just a bit surprised that its so tiny. But it doesn't matter as we're
still mates and I'll still help you."
Peter continued to try to untie the laces but without success.
"Its no good Billy, I can't undo them at all. I think you'll need to cut them." said Peter.
"I don't care what you do, just get these bloody shoes off." said an
increasingly desparate Billy, who had covered his head with his
trousers in an attempt to prevent other boys from recognising him.
"OK, I'll go and get something to cut them with. I'll be as quick as I can," said Peter.
True to his word, Peter was back in a couple of minutes.
Billy stayed with his head and face covered.
"Give me the scissors," said Peter.
"OK, I've got to get them out of my bag, Is it for this little boy's laces?" said a high pitched girl's voice.
Billy suddenly threw his trousers off of his head and was staring
directly at Peter's 12 year old sister. He quickly clasped his hands to
his groin and shouted at Peter: "what do you think you are doing
bringing your sister here. I thought you were just going to get some
scissors."
"Ruby wouldn't let me have them. She said she needs
them for the needlework class that starts in a few minutes in our craft
room and I didn't want to argue as I knew a group of her friends from
her school would be here soon and I thought this was the quickest way."
"Its OK Billy" said Ruby, "these scissors are quite sharp and Pete will
soon have the laces cut. I didn't realise it was you 'cos you had your
face covered." She giggled and said: "and when I saw your little willy
I thought it must be a little boy from the primary school 'cos it
looked like I remember Pete's looked when he was little. I'm not
allowed to see his now 'cos Mummy says its rude when boys have bigger
willies and hair and things. But I think its OK to see yours 'cos its
still tiny and you don't have any hair and I couldn't even see your
little bag thing, so you don't have to worry about covering it up with
your hands. I used to like playing with Pete's things in the bath when
we were little and we shared a bath."
"Can you just hurry up Pete so I can get my trousers on," said Billy.
"Almost done now Billy. The first one's cut through so I can get this
shoe off," said Peter as he pulled Billy's shoe off and moved onto the
other one which he soon cut the laces and pulled that shoe off.
"OK Billy, quick get your trousers on 'cos there's a group of Ruby's
friends just over there and they will be here soon to join her for
their class," said Peter, pointing to a group of 6 young girls who were
heading towards them and were only about 20 metres away. Ruby was
waving at them which made them hasten their pace.
Billy had a
dilemma - he wanted to put his trousers on but he knew he would have to
remove his hands from his groin to do so and Ruby would once again see
his little penis. He swallowed hard and quickly stood up and grabbed
his trousers, allowing Ruby another brief close-up view of his genitals.
But then disaster! His 'mates' on the minibus who had been looking
after his trousers had got hold of several bootlaces and had tied them
very tightly around the legs of the trousers so that when Billy tried
to get his legs into them they would only go about half of the way
down. This was so unexpected that he lost his balance and fell over and
hit his head on the bench behind him. It was not too hard but it did
leave him laying flat out on the cold ground with his trousers around
his ankles and his shirt and blazer pulled up towards his chest. By
this stage the other 6 young girls had arrived.
"Don't worry
Billy, I'm in the Brownies and I've got my first aid badge so you'll be
OK," said Josephine, one of the young girls. She then knelt down beside
him and put her bag down on his chest and leant across him so that he
was unable to put his arms down to cover his groin. Meanwhile 2 of the
other girls had pulled his trousers off completely telling Billy that
they would untie the knots.
Of course they were all staring
intently at his penis. The girls were all giggling and whispering
amongst themselves. But Billy could hear a lot of what they were saying
- and it wasn't complimentary. One of the bolder girls flicked the end
of his penis and said: "Look, its no bigger than my cousin's little
willy who I babysit. He's 5."
"Leave him alone girls," said
Peter. "Its not his fault that he hasn't started puberty yet. His balls
will soon get bigger and so will his willy. And he'll get hair around
there too like the rest of the boys in our class. So it really doesn't
matter. And anyway, some boys have smaller willies and balls just like
they may have smaller feet or legs and its not nice to make fun of
them. None of you would like it if you were made fun of."
"Why don't you all just clear off and leave me alone," shouted Billy, trying to sit up and push Josephine off of his chest.
"We're just trying to be friendly and help you Billy," said Josephine,
"and I promise we won't make fun of this little thing any more," she
said as she leaned backwards over his and pinched the tip of his penis
and shook it.
"Come on girls, we need to go now or we'll be late for our class," said Josephine.
With that they all got up to leave, giggling as they left and Billy
couldn't make out what they were doing but it looked as if they were
looking at something. He didn't want to think what it was but he feared
one of them may have taken some photos on their phone whilst Josephine
was sat on him. He may find out later!
"Well at least I
managed to cut through the bootlaces whilst the girls were more
interested in looking at your willy. Not that there was much to look
at," chuckled Peter, "I think the cold and them girls looking at it has
made it shrink even more. Look, I don't think its even 2 cms long. I
think you'd better cover it up by putting on your trousers before one
of them seagulls thinks its a little worm."
Billy ignored Peter's silly comments and quickly pulled his trousers on and then put his shoes back on and headed off home.
To be continued …..
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