Chelsea got to Declan first, her hands closing at the sides of his boxer shorts, she grabbed the waistband and tugged it outwards. Britney wasn't far behind, she'd hopped quickly to Declan's other side and grabbed the material there. Seeing Chelsea's attack she followed suit. The grey material stretched across Declan's groin, revealing for the first time a small protrusion in the front of his boxers. Kylie looked down at it with a grin.
"I can see his todger" she said "What a fucking disappointment!"
The other girls craned their heads round and peered at the trace of an appendage hanging downwards. They giggled.
"Get the fuck off or you're really for it!" shouted Declan "Don't you fucking dare or I'll bite your tits off!"
"Oooh! I'm so scared!" said Kylie Mockingly. She hooked a finger into the front of his waistband and pulled the material outwards as far as it would stretch. Chelsea and Britney gasped as they looked down into the front of his pants and saw something pink and boyish hanging downwards. The glimpse was enticing but fleeting as Kylie released her grip and the elastic snapped back into place.
Declan's face turned red in a combination of embarrassment and rage and he suddenly kicked out with force. He missed Kylie, but instead his foot impacted straight into Ben's groin.
Ben made a pitiful squeaking sound, dropped to his knees and then, like a felled tree, toppled to the floor. Victoria rushed to him while the girls stepped back away from the violently struggling Declan.
Behind them, Jeremy was screaming and squealing as Emily and Amy ran their hands ticklingly all over his body. His erect penis waggled about shamefully in front of him. Jeremy was a riot of erotic excitement as these girls touched him all over, and the sensation of his rock hard erection in motion before him, exposed for all the world to see, drove him wild. He leant his head back, opened his mouth and shrieked in masochistic ecstasy.
"Ben? Ben? Are you alright?" asked Victoria resting a hand on his shoulder.
Ben was curled up in a ball, his hands trapped between his legs protectively. He couldn't speak. He couldn't respond at all, as the nauseating ache throbbed rhythmically through him. He drew in great gasps of air as tears ran down his cheeks, and he tried not to be sick.
"You're a dead man!" said Victoria coldly to Declan.
"Yeh, you and whose army?" shouted Declan, kicking out at Victoria.
Paul rushed in and grabbed Declan's feet as Victoria fell on top of Ben, causing him to scream in unbearable discomfort.
"Amy, get another cable-tie" said Paul, only just managing to restrain himself from beating Declan to a bloody pulp.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Changes last made on: Monday, May 07, 2018