Davy, the Most Popular Kid in School - Part 1
By Darwin's Duck

copyright 2006 by Darwin's Duck, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Davy did not live a charmed life. At the age of 5 his parents died in a plane crash and he had to live with his grandparents. His grandparents were good people and spoiled him the way normal grandparents do. Davy's mother was their only child, and Davy is their only grandchild. Beside the death of his parents, Davy was happy with his grandparents, but a month after Davy turned 14 years old his grandfather had a stroke, and had to move to a nursing home. His grandmother couldn't take care of Davy by her self and wanted to be close to her husband, so she moved into the nursing home with him. Davy was moved into a foster home, though he loved and missed his grandparents, he understood they couldn't care for him anymore.

Davy was placed in the home of Karen Jenkins for the last three months, who cared for two other foster children as well. They lived in a cramp two-bedroom apartment. Normally the state wouldn't place three children in such a small living arrangement, but the other children were close to Davy's age so they would get along better, it was thought. The other foster kids were Jenny, 15, whose mother died when she was 2 and she lived with her father. However her father sexual abused her since she turned 8, and was finally put in jail a year ago when Jenny was moved to Karen's place. Jenny was a pretty brunette with chestnut eyes, and if you didn't know her, she could charm you into anything. Though she had not fully developed yet, she had small mounts on her chest that were becoming breasts. Her and Karen always argued about getting a training bra, but Karen said she could have one when she had something to hold up there. The other kid was Tom, 16. Tom's parents had a meth lab in the living room of their house, and had Tom sell it to the kids at school at the age of 13. When his parents were busted, Tom was sent to juvie for a short time before Tom was put into the foster care of Karen. Tom was athletic, the strong silent type. Davy suspected that since his stay in juvie, Tom had not changed his ways, just got better at not getting caught. Tom seemed to be smart, but had a neglectful way about him, like he was bitter he now was in charge in the apartment, because Karen was rarely home.

The boys slept in one room, while Jenny and Karen shared the other. Before Davy came Jenny and Tom shared a room, and even though there were 2 beds, they often shared the same bed as well. Jenny was not happy about the new sleeping arrangements, and liked to torment Davy any chance she got, stealing his things, making him do her chores. Tom on the other hand pretty much ignored Davy, rarely talking or even looking at him.

"Hey, butt munch, you better get in here and do the dishes before Karen gets home." Jenny yelled at Davy. During the last three months of summer the kids had been home alone almost everyday while Karen was at work. Davy tried to stay away from the apartment as much as possible.

"Sorry Jenny, I can't. I am going to play soccer with Cindy." Davy replied. Cindy, 14, was Davy's only friend since he moved in with Karen. She lived with her mom and older sister a few apartments down the hall. Davy and Cindy both loved to play soccer, and for most of the summer they would play all day long.

"I don't care what you are doing with your slutty girlfriend, go do the dishes." Jenny said as she slapped the back of Davy's head as she passed him.

"She's not slutty, shut the hell up!" Davy yelled back.

"Oooooh, Davy is in luuuve." Jenny said in a goofy voice. "Tom, did you know Davy was in love with Cindy? When are you getting married?"

Tom did what he normally did when Jenny tormented Davy; he smiled and chuckled a little but didn't respond.

"Shut up!" Davy yelled again. "Fine, I'll do the dishes."

"Good." Jenny said with a smirk on face.

When Karen showed up from work she had the kids fix her dinner and told them she was going out on a date with her boyfriend.

"Tomorrow is the first day of school, so make sure you go to bed early. And Jenny sweetheart, you will need to sleep on the couch tonight. Tony may want to stay the night here." Karen lectured. Rarely did Jenny ever sleep on the couch when Karen's boyfriend stayed over. She always snuck into Davy and Tom's room and sleep in Tom's bed with him.

About 10:00 PM Davy went to bed, he was nervous about starting a new school tomorrow, but Cindy would be there, he would at least be able to eat lunch with her. Booth High School, for 9th, 10th, 11th and 12th grades, was in an upper middle class area of town, most kids wore nice designer clothes from the Gap and A&F; the apartments that Davy and his foster family lived in fell just inside the school district lines. Davy would be going into 9th grade with Cindy, Jenny was in 10th, and Tom was in 11th. Davy tossed and turned for about an hour when he heard Tom and Jenny come in the room. They were whispering and giggling a little bit more then normal. Davy turned his head toward them.

"Psst, hey, Davy. You awake?" Tom whispered. This was more then Tom had said to him in the last three days.

"Yea, what do you want?" Davy responded with a slight anger in his voice. He wanted to be well rested for his first day tomorrow.

"Get up, we need to talk to you." Tom replied. Davy pulled the sheets away and sat up in bed as Jenny turned on the lights.

"What is it?" Davy asked.

"Well, me and Jenny have an idea to help you out in school tomorrow. The kids at school are always rough on the new kids, even more so if you are coming from out of the district." Tom explained. "So we have a plan to make you the most popular kid in school."

Jenny just sat on the edge of Davy's bed with a smile on her face. Davy had never been too popular at his other school. He had a few friends, but that was it.

"Okay, what is it?" Davy asked. For a moment Tom and Jenny just sat there and smiled at him.

"What?" Davy asked again. Then they both jumped at him, holding him down. Jenny was slightly bigger then Davy height wise, but Tom was just too strong for Davy. After a few minutes of struggling Jenny and Tom had tied Davy's hands behind his back, his feet together, and put a used sock in his mouth. Davy could taste the feet sweet from the sock, and in a weird way, hoped it was his own sock in his mouth.

After Davy realized that he had no chance of escape and stopped struggling, Jenny took out a large part of shearing scissor she used in Home Ed to cut cloth and began to cut away at Davy's sleepwear.

"I wouldn't move too much while I'm doing this." Jenny explained. "I wouldn't want to cut you."

Davy stayed still as Jenny continued to cut away at his clothes; soon he was bond, gagged, and naked in front of his two foster siblings. Jenny had a fit of giggles as she stared at Davy's crotch. Tom just shook his head in amazement.

"He is still bald!" Jenny exclaimed. "This is too perfect, and so small. Are you sure you aren't 8 or 9 years old Davy?" Jenny asked. Davy just looked at her, tears starting to form in his eyes. He had never been so embarrassed in his life, and even more terrified of what they were going to do to him next.

"Quiet, lets tell him the plan before Karen gets back." Tom instructed Jenny.

"Okay." Jenny said. "Here is the thing Davy boy, tomorrow you are going to be the most popular boy in school, because, you are going to be the only boy who is going to school naked." Davy's eyes exploded with tears as Jenny explained, and he started to struggle against his bonds, but it was no use. Finally Tom slapped Davy hard across the face, and the humor in Tom face melted about and an intense rage came across it.

"Listen boy." Tom hissed.

"Thank you Tommy." Jenny continued. "You have PE in the first period tomorrow. So after you get you lock and locker you're going to take off all your clothes and put them in the locker, and go to the rest of your classes naked."

Davy shook his head fiercely with a look of terror in his eyes.

"When a teacher asks you why you are naked, you're to tell them that some bullies took your clothes and told you had to go to class naked all day or they would beat the crap out of you." Jenny continued. "At no time are you to accept any clothing, and you will insist on going to class naked for fear of getting beat up."

Davy continued to shake his head the entire time she spoke, tears streaming from his eyes.

"You will do it." Tom hissed again, taking the scissor from Jenny and taking hold of Davy's small penis and balls, "Or, I will make you a girl for life." Opening the scissor and placing them around his package, then slowly closing them till a part of Davy's skin was caught between the blades.

Davy yelled into his gag for help, but nothing but a muffled scream came out. Davy could feel the cold metal against his ball sac and more tears came to his eyes. They were crazy, Davy knew at that moment his two foster siblings where crazy.

"Stop moving, I don't want to slip." Tom instructed. Davy tried to calm himself, even with the cold blades touching him.

"Davy, Davy, poor Davy." Jenny pouted, " You'll see, it won't be that bad. Everyone in the whole school will know your name tomorrow. You will be the most popular boy in school."

Davy continued to shake his head "No". "Well, maybe he doesn't care about his own well being Jenny." Tom said, "But you know what I thought was funny when we went to visit Davy's grandparents last week? There was hardly any security at that place, no cameras, no guards, just some under paid nurses. I bet someone could go in and out of there and no one would know." Tom finished with a smile.

"You're right." Jenny continued, "Old people stop breathing in the sleep all the time, and I bet with a few well placed DNA samples, one may even think that Davy was mad at his grandma and pappy for leaving him."

"Yup, then Davy would have to spend the rest of his live in jail, and be some big bubba's bitch." Tom concluded. Davy stopped shaking his head, he didn't know what these two were capable of, but he couldn't let them hurt his grandparents, no matter what. Slowly as the tear in his eyes flowed down his cheek, Davy gave a small nod of "Yes". Jenny was beaming at this, and Tom seems satisfied.

Tom took the scissors away. "We will let you think about it tonight. See you in the morning." Tom said. And lying there still naked, bond and gagged, Jenny pulled the sheets over him and her and Tom turn off the lights and went to bed.

That night Jenny seemed to be enjoying herself even more then normal, her normal muffled moans were replaced by screams of ecstasy. Davy, with tear flowing down his face, finally fell asleep.