Lunch

Before heading to class Luke slipped into a bathroom, to change into a new set of boxers. Like most students, Luke always kept spare cloths in his bag just in case.

Luke's second class after homeroom was math. As Ms. Peach had said, his lateness was excused and he managed to make it through class with just some minor fidgeting on his spanked rear. It hadden't been the worst spanking he'd ever gotten from Ms. Peach but, his balls we sore and he'd hoped to avoid anything else.

When the Lunch bell did go, he even looked forward to getting to see his soccer friends but, everything was different now. As he walked the halls to the cafe he felt his balls ache against the ring if his cage.

In addition the girls were all still rowdy, cat calling boys, some trying to grope guy's crotches as they walked by. He could feel girls eyeing him, trying to figure out if he was claimed out not.

Some girls even whistled at him.

Luke didn't like it, he felt like pray surrounded by predators. He was also a athlete, he supposed that made him of higher value. That thought made him glad things turned out the way they did with Grace.

The cafe was worse then the halls.

Yelling and shouting filled the air. Some girls were draping themselves over boy's laps in seductive manors. Other girls seemed for form packs and were cornering some boys.

Luke ducking and dodging quickly found the table were most of the Soccer team sat.

"This place is Fucking Crazy!"

Luke said sliding into a open spot on the Cafeteria Table.

"Totally!" One of the other guys agreed.

Conversion seemed to revolve around such. What happened to who, and what everyones situation was. A handful of guys had been caught going out the door that morning, now under lock and key by there mothers. Others, who had girlfriends said they had given there keys to them, for better or for worse being stuck with them now. Still, it seemed that half were Free Agents.

Michael who was sitting close to Luke. "What about you Luke?"

Luke turned his head away sheepishly.

"No!"

"Yep." Luke said almost cockily.

"Wh-"

Michael's inquiry were cut short as a pack of girls walked up to the Soccer Players table.

"Hey Boys!"

At the head of the pack stood Nemesis, the Vice-Captain of the Cheerleader Squad. Dressed in a prim and prop school uniform that hugged her slender frame. Nemi along with the other girls around her wear multiple keys around there necks. Nemi grinning at the table even twirled the black chain of a key around her finger in the air.

The table grew silent. Luke who was sitting on the end closet to the girls, felt the hair on the back of his neck stick up.

"Oh! I didn't mean to ruin you fun!" Nemi frowned and put on a pouty face for the boys. "We just wanted to see how you all were doing? Seeing as it is a important part of the Cheerleader's job to make sure all the teams' morale is doing well."

With that, many of the girls from the pack split off and started circling the table. Some jumped in between the seats of boys, muscling there way in. Others came up behind individuals and started messaging there shoulders.

"You see, we just want what's right for OUR BOYS. So us, and others, have been going around to all the teams to check up on you."

Nemi's focus now seemed to zero in on Luke for some reason, leaning into him as she spoke. "We know some people are getting raw deals right now."

Girls hands started to wander on the boys. Touching thighs, rubbing chests, some hands reaching other places.

Nemi's eyes seemed to lock with Luke's now. "Your are most valuable assets in the school. The squad just wants to make sure your being taken care of."

Nemi's slender face was practically in front of Luke's now. Wearing rose red lipstick to compliment her dazzling curly red hair, she just seemed to be coming closer and closer to Luke. Her deep eyes petrifying him.

Then suddenly she froze and pulled her head back in a flash!

Luke almost jumped out of his seat when a heavy set of hands landed on his shoulder. Panic subsided though, as he felt the familiar weight of 2 soft objects he recently got acquainted with rest on his head.

"Oh Grace! What seems to be the pleasure?" Nemi, had retreated completely away from Luke. Her arms folded in front of her, while she gave the most cheerful of fake smiles.

A fake smile which Grace seemed so happy to return.

"Oh nothing in particular, just coming to check and how my Boyfriend's lunch was going."

Nemi slide a hand to her hip. "Oh, I hadn't heard you too were a couple?"

"Yes we are, Isn't that right Luke?"

Grace's grip on Luke's shoulders tightened as she pulled him in closer to her chest. Cleavage now blocking a third of Luke's sight. "Ye- Yes!"

Nemi's eyes narrowed at Grace. "Remind me, when did the Student Council become so interested in affairs of the sports teams?"

"The Student Council is concerned in the well being of all organizations at the school. So I find it curious that the Cheer Squad would be interested in distracting the Soccer Team from having a quiet lunch."

The table seemed to become a small bubble of silence in the chaos of the cafe. A harsh tension clearly visible between the two girls.

"I hear you were very interesting this morning Grace?" Heads turned to one of the other Cheerleaders who clearly had been working the 2 boys she sat between under the table. "Some might say you gave quite the show."

Luke recognized her instantly as a girl who shared New Age Civics with them.

Nemi smirked over at her comrade. "Well, Grace it has always been the JOB OF THE CHEER SQUAD, to check up on ALL the sports boys. Just like your doing right now."

Luke could fell Grace's whole body instantly stiffen with Nemi's words.

Then just as suddenly felt himself yanked out of his seat weightlessly, and violently drag away with little semblance of what was going on around him as he desperately tired to stay on his feet.

People cleared out the way infront of them as both he and Grace walked the halls together. Grace had a angry look on her face, and was almost crushing Luke's hand in her own. Gritting his teeth, he beared it as they began to walk silent laps of the school together.

They did this in fact for the remainder of the lunch break. Luke quietly keeping his head down while his girlfriend stowed.

It was only at the Bell did, Grace seem to snap out of her fury.

"I have to get to Femdom Societies for 3rd. What class do you have I can walk you there?" Grace, looked down at Luke with now a calm face.

"Free Period actually. I choose to take one for both semesters of my last year." Luke said cheapishly rubbing the back of his head. "But I can walk you to class if you'd like!"

Grace finally smiled at that. "Your such a gentleman Hun."

"Are you alright?" Luke finally brought up the topic as they walked.

"I'm fine." Grace said with a small sigh. "It's just... I... Well I..."

Grace covered her face with one hand, as if taking a moment to think. "It's nothing you need to worry about."

"Well this is me." The couple had arrived at Grace class.

Leaning down she pecked Luke on the cheek and said. "Stay out of trouble for me ok?"