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Chapter 6 by DrunkPigeon DrunkPigeon

What's next?

A teacher intervenes

John was still recovering, laying splayed out on the floor like a battered turkey. He wanted more, a lot more. Todd had just sated an itch that took years of shaming and denial to cover up, and only a couple minutes to undo. The bully takes notice of {first_name)'s unintelligible gasping.

"A real man's cock finally break that limp wrist of yours? Why's a fag like you still conscious, think you can handle another pounding?"

John enthusiastically nods, Todd already lining him up for another ass pounding. John flinches at the anticipation of feeling Todd's cock reenter him, when Todd looks up with a face of shock, quickly pulling off of you and scrambling away with his cronies.

"What is going on here!?"

John, lying on the floor, cranes his head back to see the foreboding figure of Mr. Day, one of the faculty's staff. He glares at the encumbered Todd, attempting to pull up his pants, paralyzing him from retreating any further.

"Mr. Smith!" the authority figure booms, stopping Todd dead in his tracks.

John watches the scene unfold from the floor, absentmindedly fixing his disheveled appearance from a good fucking. Mr. Day rounds the two of them and when confronting Todd, a notable grimace appears across the bully's face. Had the years of unhindered bullying finally caught up with him? The teacher stares down at the now shrunken student and gives a grimace of his own.

"Put that away," Mr. Day grunts, pointing at Todd's softening cock, still exposed to the elements.
Todd fumbles with his fly, "John started it! He-"
"I don't wanna hear it! Whatever happened, there's no excuse to be fucking fellow classmates in the hall!" Mr. Day turns to John, gesturing him up from the floor, "On your feet, Mr. Doe. Can you stand?"

"Y-yeah..." John feigns a quiver, picking his sore hole off the ground, joining into the conversation.

Mr. Day tsks at the sight of the two half-naked young men in front of him, putting a finger to his forehead in contemplation. "I want you to go to the principal's office, get this sorted out; on the record." Todd weasels through an array of emotion, before relaying to an expression of defeat. His head sulks but his eyes flare with a ferocity directed towards John, who for once had won the battle. Mr. Day continues, "The disrespect to other students has gone far enough, you and the principal are going to have a talk about this behavior."

At that rebuttal, Mr. Day turns to John, and remaining a tireless deterrent to the crime treated as if it were a simple school bullying case, gives him instructions on what he should do next.

What's he say?

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