Lucy has the matter in hand.

Lucy couldn't believe her eyes. Right from the bat when that oaf K-T had come in the pool area in this ridiculous excuse for a swimsuit, she wanted to do something to embarrass him, but coach Willis was faster than her. She punished him by making him expose himself in front of everyone during stretching and now he was the centerpiece of the next exercise too.

Lucy had made sure to be first in line for this exercise, leveraging her group of friends to block the rest of the students while she took position. The pathetic patch of see-through fabric did little to hide anything and Lucy decided that it was time for it to go and for K-T to be stuck naked in an embarrassing situation yet again. Getting the boy in this kind of trouble was childishly easy, like if the universe conspired to deprive him of his clothes.

And this time confirmed it. Before Lucy could do anything, before she even tried to innocently get stuck and rip his suit appart. The imbecile was already naked in the pool. His ridiculously large dick poked proudly at the top of the hoop, with his dangling sack floating under it.

She almost drowned by bursting of laughter underwater, but quickly got herself under control before breathing water. It wasn't a long swim to reach him, especially with the momentum of the dive. Lucy was good enough of a swimmer that she could have gone through the hoop without touching anything. But she couldn't resist the temptation and so on her last stretch she grabbed the balls floating in her way and pulled to propel herself through the ring of red plastic.

K-T was in such a position that it was rather hard for him to look down. He knew that there was absolutely no chance that more than one or two of the most inattentive students would miss his predicament. Still he had to bite his lip to hold in a scream when Lucy crushed his balls on her first go.

"Very good, Lucy. Still, try not to bump on K-T on your next go. Aim for the center of the hoop!" bellowed coach Willis.

K-T couldn't see Lucy making a shushing gesture at the girls on the edge of the pool, accompanied by a few hand signs they usually used underwater during swim team training.

Her friends knew of her plans and even if one step had been unnecessary, they would now tell the other students what they would find in the pool, with instructions to not alert the coach even if they didn't want in on the fun.

Soon the whistle blew again and another girl dove in the water. This one was content with just flicking the tip of his dick as she passed. The next one used it as a handle to get traction to get through the hoop.

Then came a few boys, K-T had a complicated relationship and reputation with his fellow classmates. While pretty much agreed that he was a weird pervy loser and in no way threatening to take away anyone's girlfriend. Some of the boys disliked the attention the girls were giving him when he was getting himself exposed or they were trying to make it happen. But most often they were clearly jealous of the size of what was getting exposed, judging it wasted on such a clown.

The boys were more **** to handle his package, but it didn't stop K-T from getting kneed, elbowed and even head butted in the groin, all excused as clumsy swimming of course and eliciting nothing more from coach Willis than some advice for the swimmers and reprimands for K-T because people kept saying he wasn't holding himself still enough for them to go through easily.

A few students didn't do anything to him at least, but they went along, keeping what was happening secret. K-T was stuck in an odd position both literally and metaphorically. The only way to complain about what was happening and have a chance to see it stop would involve revealing that he was naked. And probably having to prove it to the coach by getting out of the pool, furthering his humiliation.

"Alright everyone. Let's continue with this until everyone can go through the hoop without bumping into K-T. And K-T, the more you stay still the sooner it will stop." announced the coach.

Already everyone was hurrying to get in line for another go at him the second that they were done. K-T's balls were bruised and rather painful and no one had been gentle with his cock either so far.

If he did nothing he'd have to endure another half hour of this treatment. He wasn't really sure if he could bear with this. He had hoped of waiting for the end of the class and sneak back into the lockers to avoid having the coach see him, doing something to interrupt the exercise would surely involve exposing himself and probably getting punished for losing his suit again.