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Chapter 7 by Zaofan Zaofan

What has Tobias been up too

(Tobias POV) Verse 6 - Horse cock? Pt.1

“Ah!” I breathed out

The sounds of complete satisfaction escape from my mouth. I’ve been craving for something to drink since the morning and more so, after that strange minor black out I experienced after I consumed that awful tasting potion. Safe to say it tasted a lot worse than how it looked.

There were also the remnants of a strange dream which remained lingering in the back of my mind. A dream I partially recalled involving...clowns? It definitely stroked me in an odd way and perhaps, almost certainly ties into that icky juice the sexy mysterious lady had us drink. Thinking about those sketchy events that went down, I do hope Jason was alright now that I thought about it. Strangely enough he hasn’t texted me since we went our separate ways. He did look pretty out of it though. Might be best if I to go see him tomorrow before he goes to that poxy school again

The thought of school made my head feel fuzzy, I had somehow convinced those schooling bodies that home schooling was the best way for someone like myself. That and a few back handed favor's between my mother and some of the high officials that worked in these spaces helped seal the deal. Now that I thought about the days around that time, it was strangely around that time my mothers depression started ramping up more. She would leave home dressed in...I guess skimpy outfits late at night and return in the early hours of the morning with circles around her eyes and a stiff expression.

Perhaps part of the deal was for her to work night shifts tending to their businesses or something like that.

Ah well, that was an age ago and my mother had been working late nights ever since.

Today was the start of something bigger than my sordid past. Today marks the first day of my Heroic journey towards becoming a famous hero, I would accumulate so much wealth Mom wont need to work all through the night anymore, then I’ll buy a few mansions, possibly some fast cars too and then...well I’ll court the most beautiful super models and have so much sex my cock will hurt. That was of course the dream, but inwardly I knew all of that was merely a facade. I would probably end up making sure my Mom was comfortable enough to never work a late shift again in her entire life. Then perhaps id start splurging on islands and what not.

There was a noticeable extra hop in my step this afternoon and this unwavering feeling of self-confidence swelled inside of me. I was carrying around this inward truth that there was possibly nothing that could ruin this day . When I passed by the planted slender trees in the small gardens, the swaying leaves looked to be prostrating themselves before me whilst I walked along the road.

“HAHAHA- I feel like it’s finally high time good fortune shone against me for once." I say to myself.

Feeling as though everything in the world right now was right and glorious, I chose to take the long way home this afternoon. First off, I wasn’t in the mood for whatever drama was awaiting me back at home just yet, since there usually was always drama... all the time these days. And secondly, I was dying to relieve myself after holding it in for what felt like an eternity.

I crossed the T junction and carried my jovial self across the busy narrow roads, until I eventually found myself trudging along a quiet street which snaked around a small set of old apartment complexes built to stand close together. I never really enjoyed walking through these parts in truth, this place carried a strange atmosphere which almost felt as though danger lurked around every corner. I also heard stories of notorious gangs operating within here, selling fake potions, banned nourishment pellets or the usual things you’d expect thieves to hoard.

A single look at this place told you all you needed to know about the type of clientele who lived here though. My brusque walk turned into an observant leisure, finding my attention captured by the various artistic murals marred against the side of these grey stoned buildings. Long ago both me and Jason spent a time playing hide and seek around these same maze like buildings. As we grew older we soon understood that this place was considered almost a no go zone, unless you enjoyed fighting the local ruffians who loitered around here.

I felt my feet coming to a slow walk as I passed by a particular grey wall which had a tall menacing snake coiled around a handgun painted across it. The design was somewhat on the tacky side I had to admit, and yet I still couldn't help but marvel at how much detail went into these graffiti. Perhaps if given the right opportunities, these ruffians could make a name for themselves. Sigh, what a shame no one “normal” ever makes it out of the Diamond districts.

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Before my attention trails away from the large mural a name etched on the bottom corner of the mural flashes across my eyes, and momentarily halting my footsteps in place. It reads...”Tv Boy”

“T... V-boy? Who the fuck is that...” I ask myself, But my focus is very quickly interrupted by laughter suddenly befallen my once peaceful solace.

“Ahaha well-well what do we have here?” A snotty sneering voice arrives from my rear. I feel a makeshift stone settle in the pit of my throat. I actually recognized that voice, how could I not, considering the number of times I had narrowly escaped the jaws of a beat down from him and his rag tag bunch of minions recently. How cruel was fate that today of all days was when he’d get me.

Sigh, and I was having such a near perfect day.

After finally accepting my fate, I turned on my heels slowly to the expected quartet I had dutifully avoided for the last few weeks now.

I assumed they had been rightfully sent to prison or better yet died in some kind of delinquents turf war, or whatever it is people my age who hang around the streets get up too. Ah, but of course reality was a cruel bitch. The four of them wore the usual black old leathers, too short to cover their stomachs, witch dark jeans and large boots. Now there were only two of them that had any real importance here, the other two were practically NPC’s. All I ever noticed those two boys to do, was agree to whatever their so called leader wanted and laugh in the background like a pair of hyenas. Which is exactly what they started to do once I was cornered.

“We’ve finally got you surrounded my sharp talking fat friend. So tell me, how should we deal with all the shit you’ve been giving us aay?” He was practically laughing as he spoke this, even he knew his words were filled with lies at this point.

So the leader was a slightly tall boy, olive skinned and face full of piercings that you just wanted to punch. Oh and trust me, I had thought about it on several occasions but I was only one man. A dangerously handsome , prone to sweat and only slightly chubby kind of man. I had not the power nor the skill to beat him. The second person amongst the group who was of importance was the sole girl amongst the group. She appeared beside the leader. With such heavy fake tanned skin, she had completely turned brown at this point. She had at least five different colours dyed into her hair, which had been woven into two pigtails.

“Hey ugly fatty, say something then fufufu or you so scared you going to cry for your mommy?”

Compared to the others this foul mouthed emo- punkish girl was kind of cute, the deranged gyaru look kind of suited her too. And by suited her I meant I had a chance to admire her flat stomach, with that sexy bellybutton ring latched into it. Coupled with that tight shirt she wore which showed her rock hard nipples poking through them. My eyes couldn’t help lingering around that area whenever I met her. I usually didn’t have time to carefully size them up, since I was either running away or attempting to avoid these fools completely.

I must’ve stared a little too long because I noticed a deep frown form against her gaze.

“What do you think you’re staring at, you fat pervert!” She barked harshly at me

Ouch! That hurt a little but wasn’t out of the realm of possibilities for her . My brain started to move, I weighed up the pros and cons of attempting to flee or at least fight back. Both of which only guaranteed id be caught and beaten up potentially a little more harder. So naturally I went with option three. The diplomatic fool route. My specialty.

“Ha-ha li-listen guys and gal! I propose we settle whatever grievances we may or may not have peacefully. Come on it’s a beautiful new day, I’m sure you have eager…delinquent business to take care of. So why don’t I buzz off and you’ll never see this annoying face of mine again. Why waste your time?”

My voice seemed to draw a strange mixture of reactions from them, at first their silence was a little positive. It meant they were considering it. But of course the leader was the only opinion that mattered. He tilted his head to one side and with crazed eyes he creases a smile and says in a flat tone.

“No- I would rather fuck with you. Hey grab him and hold him up.”

A look of dismay flashes across my face and the next thing I know, i'm being hoisted up by the two NPC’s who took hold of an arm each. My short legs dangle comically as I quickly found myself immobilized by the ruffians.

“Heh-ehh…c-come on guys we’re all civilized here. Let’s come to an arrangement.” I continue my pleas.

The girl amongst the group who looks to be enjoying this the most appears right beside my face suddenly, she smells of perfume and cigarettes. Strangely I feel my member slightly react by the mixture of her deranged scents.

“You got cash? Give us a lot of money and we might let you go…for now.” She says in a less then convincing manner.

In response an ugly smile creases against my face, knowing I had given all my money to Nubia.

“Do you take IOU’s?” I ask in earnest

“Take his pants off.” She orders in response to that

W-wait what? My pants what kind of sick backwater bullies are these lot.

All I could manage was to squirm in **** vain as I felt my trousers being forcefully pulled down slowly. Fuck what kind of nonsense was this. My protests fell upon deaf ears whilst they simply continued to laugh and ridicule me.

“Bet you he has such a small cock puhahaha”

“Make sure you take a picture of it, we need to use it as **** for the next few years. Reckon we can make him a pay pig with this hehehe good plan Annalise.”

Damn it so this bitch came up with this idea. Fuck sake. All I could do was wish my powers came through in time. Then id show them. But that was wishful thinking on my part. I felt a wave of depression washing through me once they finally came down to removing my pants. A sigh escaped my mouth as I gently allowed myself to be at ease, struggling would only further increase the embarrassment, whilst it probably boosted their ego seeing me squirm to no avail.

Well whatever it was they were planning on doing, I just hope they were quick about it.

They yanked my underpants down so hard I was assured they tore it a little. I didn’t bother looking down after that, understanding the deed had been done once I felt the cool breeze knocking against my ball sacks. My semi flaccid cock dangled in the cool breeze without restraint. I don’t think I have ever felt so humiliated, but surprisingly I was upbeat about the matter almost instantly, I must say though the feeling was slightly euphoric of the air whisking pass my buttocks and my frontal nudity. I felt like a baby again, no longer confined by the need of clothes. So relaxed in fact that I made a comforting ah sound.

“Auh!”

“HUH!” I heard one of them say

*Loud gasps* soon followed

“...”

I heard a few gasps and awaited for the expected choruses of ridicule. Only such a scene didn’t arrive. That’s strange. I slowly opened one of my eyes sneakily and noticed a strange expression against their faces. The two NPC’s had their mouths slacked wide open, their eyes rattling as though they had both seen a ghost? What the hell...I then observe the other two. The leaders face was almost drained of colour, his mouth wouldn’t stop whimpering, torn between anger and deep shock. And as for the girl, her facial expression was the weirdest one. Both of her rosy cheeks were flustered pink, she was stammering something but couldn’t quite get the words out.

What is wrong with them, and why are they looking at me like that. After I nervily opened my other eyes I tried to make sense out of the situation and ended up trailing my gaze downwards.

Oh...I almost forgot about that. I saw that thing everyday of my life and had quite frankly gotten use to it by now. Only, I remembered an incident with mother and mistaken door being left unlocked, a towel dropping and a long lecture about making sure no one sees me naked ever again.

I kind of thought every guys cock was probably this size. But after discovering the wonderful world of porn. I was highly mistaken.

I took a pause from my swirling thoughts to admire the long pink meat dangling between my short leg. To say it was almost like a elephants trunk wouldn’t be wildly inaccurate. It was quite thick and long too, and considering I was semi aroused by the punk girls choice of clothing today. So it was a little longer than usual and slightly curved just at the tip.

“W-wait what are you-” The punkish girl ignored my short pleas and audaciously brought her face so close to my cock I could feel her warm breath against the shaft.

I could see stars within her eyes, the shock factor had well and truly melted her previous icy exterior. She probably had forgotten the owner of this masterpiece she was in tranced with belonged to me. I noticed her eyes trail upwards towards me, as a small word left her small mouth.

“H-horsecock?” she says looking up at me with the most innocent pair of eyes she could make

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“h-hey wh-wh-what do you think you’re doing! Hahaha that tickles st-stop...” Her cold hands were fondling my sack, poking at my cock and sometimes even sniffing it. I was duly bewildered by all of it, but not as much as the leader standing behind her gobsmacked. With each passing moment I could see the ire within him boiling until it was well and truly simmering over the top.

“ANNA! WHAT...WHAT THE FUCK?”

“H-huh w-what are you shouting for?” she scowled back at the youth behind her, whilst momentarily taking her eyes off my cock. Her snappy attitude revealing she was annoyed she was being disturbed at this moment. I couldn’t help but feel a little glad she enjoyed what she was seeing, instead of being some kind of crazed nut who might seek to hurt it rather then...play with it?

“Wh-wh-what are you...”

“What does it look like I'm doing, c-cant you just shut up and stay out of it. Look at this thing! There's no way this is real? He must be a marvel, y-yes that’s it only a marvel can have such a marvelous cock like this!” She sung almost proudly by those words.

If the ground could swallow me whole, id gladfully accept it right now. Forget being embarrassed I was absolutely incensed by all of this. Safe to say I could add this event to the list of things contributing to my innate trauma. Amidst her anger pouring out against the stifled lip youth, Anna never released my shaft in the process. She would tug it to one side, stroke it unknowingly and very much treated me like a prop toy. Unconcerned with my feelings whilst she continued to argue and refuse to unhand me.

I might’ve enjoyed the touch of her feminine hands, if not for the nagging feeling that I really needed to relieve myself. In fact, I was so close to the edge if she didn’t release me, I was going too...oh no...welp...guess there’s no going back now.

Her dainty hands squeezed the tip whilst she furiously roared at the so-called leader about how tired she was of his jealous antics and what she termed as “stinking attitude ruining all the fun.” My usual wit might’ve found a chance to escape through her, but I just couldn’t think straight, I really – really needed to relieve myself. I was poised to speak up again but found my whimpers drowned out by both of their enraged voices. How on earth my cock had gotten them so worked up was beyond me, but who cares? Most important of all I was seconds away from letting it all burst fourth.

“H-hey...I need too-” I muttered before being cut short again.

“Shut your dirty mouth! You’re the cause of this...yo-you and that h-horse dick of yours.” Her eyes fell against my cock again, she noticeably gulped down once her eyes flashed past it. Damn is she...in love? I couldn’t even enjoy the imaginations floating through my mind. It was coming out, and nobody could stop it.

“Anna l-lets just calm down. I get it...you have that...fetish about you. B-but why does it have to be now. You’re spoiling the plan, so why don’t we...”

“Why don’t we nothing! I'm the one who decides the plan not you and certainly not...huh...is it raining? But why is it so warm.”

*Trickling*

“Auhhh Finally!” I exhale, who cares what they’re arguing about. I warned her the dam was on the cusp of breaking, but did anyone listen to me? Of course not. I could honestly say I've never felt so good relieving myself. Another instance of shock spread across their faces again, I wonder if it was because my golden fountain was spraying without end right onto the rough talking girls head. It was interesting to see the waves of emotion changing against her face. From shock, to fear, to a brewing sense of cold anger. Everyone else almost looked as though they wanted to run away. But I couldn’t quite care right now, this feeling was blissful. Feeling the soft breeze against my buttocks, my cock flopped out in all its glory. Emptying my bladder out. Hmm, I wonder if this was what they called being a voyeur?

Time seemed to slow down a little before sense finally returned to our small gathering. I should’ve covered my ears. Perhaps we all should’ve

“EEEEEEEEEK! AHHHHHHHHHH!” A banshee like scream erupted out of the Anna’s small mouth. The two NPC’s clutching me tightly momentarily released their grip. I found gravity pulling me downwards as I fell bottom first towards the cold ground.

“Oof” I bounced painfully on the pavement but didn’t waste any time in scooping myself up to me feet. With my trousers completely seized I decided sometimes sacrifices had to be made. And so I begun to flee, well you could call it a waddle, without any trousers on all I could managed was to flee in all my naked glory. My cock swings without restraint between my legs.

My gaze caught sight of the open road leading back towards the entrance of the alleyway I had initially arrived from. I barely even blinked before I bolted straight towards the freckle of sunlight glowing from there. Almost as though the heavens had sent a beacon for my escape, away from this estate filled with despair.

I could hear the ruckus stemming from the ruffians I had left in my wake. Who would’ve thought a golden shower was my ticket to freedom ay. And also why did it feel so refreshing running through the wind without any lower clothes on? I shouldn’t get used to this, considering I’d probably get arrested if I’m caught running around this place in my current state.

A sense of glee filled my insides as I neared closer towards escaping this place. I could practically taste the euphoria of the sweet golden sun about to fall against me. Seconds race by and my bare feet finally feel the coarse gravel road beneath my soles. I almost felt the urge to leap through the sunlight, like a less than graceful boar. And by this time, I could barely hear those ruffians arguing anymore behind me.

Freedom has been achieved and I couldn’t wait to get home and recount my close encounter with Jason, for once I didn’t need him to get me out of a scuffle like he usually does. This feels like a win.

My feet pressed onto the road with a vigorous might, hm? Something felt wrong. Like a chill crawled up my back and settled against the nape of my neck. I also noticed a peculiar flashing light from my peripheral. Warning bells quickly sounded within my thoughts, and just as I twist my helm to one side. I catch two blaring light beams bearing directly at me.

The last thing I recall was the sound of a blaring horn moaning against my ears.

“Oh Shit!”

*SKRRRRRRR* *CRASH* *BOOOOOM*

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