Wrestling Practice

“Hey Sam, shouldn’t you be getting to practice?”

I glanced over as Oliver casually said this.

“Huh? Oh yeah! I’m gonna be late!” Sam exclaimed.

I didn’t know what he was talking about. It was the middle of the school day. They don’t have practice while everyone is in class! As I thought about this Oliver’s bracelet glowed.

“In fact, would you mind if the two of us joined you?” he asked.

“I’m fine with you, but do I really need to bring him?” Sam asked, pointing at me.

There was no way I was going to go anywhere with these two. I turned to try and escape but quickly found myself being pushed to the ground. The next thing I knew a strong hand had grabbed onto one of my legs.

“I can’t say no to you Ollie! Okay let’s get going!”

Sam agreed to Oliver’s request and started dragging me down the hall. No matter how much I struggled I just couldn’t fight the grip this girl had on my leg. I could see the various people on their way to class and felt the embarrassment in me rising. I could see pity on some of their faces but others, particularly the girls, were laughing at me. I was **** to just endure and wait for Sam to reach the gym, Oliver walking beside her the whole way.

When we finally reached the gym Sam let me go and left me laying on the ground. I hastily picked myself up to find myself faced with with a group of imposing looking girls. They were all tall and strong looking, but of course Sam was the most impressive.

“Okay guys, Ollie and this loser are going to sit in on today’s practice.” Sam announced to the group.

I certainly wasn’t trying to stick around so I hastily turned and tried to get away, only to run right into someone who was behind me. I stumbled back before realizing that I ran into somebody’s stomach. Looking up I found a woman with short brown hair staring down at me. From what I could tell from running into her she had a well toned body, and from what I could see she had quite a huge rack. It was Miss Cole, the gym teacher, but something was off. Much like the principal I was sure she wasn’t this tall before.

“Going somewhere Mr. Springer? I’m sure I heard the captain say that you were to stay.” she said as she glared at me past her breasts.

I gulped and looked back toward the girls, who were all practically fawning over Oliver. God it pissed me off!

“Hey why don’t you join in Ollie?” Sam suddenly suggested.

“Me? I don’t think I’m cut out for wrestling...” he answered.

He was right obviously. That scrawny little nerd wouldn’t last a second against these girls. They didn’t seem to care though, as they began dragging him onto the mat and cheering him on. Sam and Miss Cole clapped loudly to get them under control as one girl stepped in front of him.

“Do your best!” she said.

Oliver for his part looked rather nervous as the larger girl advanced toward him. I started to think that maybe things weren’t going his way. That was, until she grabbed him and pulled him into a hug. He struggled in her grip but she held him tighter, burying his face in her boobs. I stared dumbfounded as she held him there, only letting him go when Miss Cole told her to. I saw a distressed look on Oliver’s face but for just a second he looked right at me and smirked. I knew he was controlling things!

“Okay, who’s next?” the teacher called out.

For what seemed like an eternity after that I watched the entire team takes turns “sparring” with Oliver. There was a brunette who trapped him in a leg lock, pressing his face into her crotch while holding him in her creamy thighs. By the time she released him he was covered in her juices. Next was a black girl who pinned him down, smothering his face with her big booty. She looked pretty happy, bouncing slightly and clapping her jiggly cheeks around his head. I witnessed various similar situations until finally it was Sam’s turn.

“Okay Ollie! Do your best!” she said cheerily.

“I-I’ll try!” he responded, keeping up the innocent act.

He then rushed at her and grabbed her by the waist in an attempt to push her down. I had to hand it to him, it looked like he was actually trying. Predictably Sam wasn’t fazed and just looked down at him with a smile as he struggled against her. With one small push she knocked him gently to the ground. Next she got down on all fours and crawled on top of him, lowering her face to his.

“Got you pinned...” she said seductively before pressing her mouth against his.

Sam just laid on top of him, making out for what seemed like forever. Her hand drifted down to his crotch and traced the outline of his dick as it it became hard in his pants. She eventually let him go and pulled him to his feet to the cheers of the rest of the team. I was so done at that point that I was just glad that this meant practice was finally over. Unfortunately...

“Hey shouldn’t Ralph help out too?” Oliver asked.

I felt all eyes on me as the girls fixed me with their cold stares. I tried to back away but the strong hand of Miss Cole shoved me forward. I stumbled onto the mat in front of the same blonde who started with Oliver. I remembered what she did to him and my eyes couldn’t help but drift to her thighs. In a flash she grabbed my shirt and lifted me into the air with no effort.

“Were you hoping to touch our bodies you perv?” she asked.

“...wha-?”

I barely had time to respond before she swung me over her head and slammed me to the ground. Pain reverberated through me as I hit the mat and could only lie there in shock. I didn’t have long though as a different girl walked over and slid her foot underneath me, then like someone kicking a soccer ball she bounced me into the air and let me fall down to the ground once more. I gasped and tried to take a breath but another girl was approaching already. One after the other the wrestling team proceeded to toss me around like a rag doll, never giving me any time to rest.

“God you’re pathetic.” Sam said as she pressed her foot on my back.

From my position on my stomach I noticed that Miss Cole had sat down with Oliver in her lap. His head was resting against her as her jacket clad tits rested on his head. Her hand was in his pants, gently jerking him off as they both watched Sam manhandle me. I saw that bracelet glow again before the girl flipped me onto my back.

“Look, he’s got a boner!” someone shouted.

Just as she said I felt my pants tighten as a tent formed in them. A second ago I was just struggling not to scream but now I found myself becoming aroused at the girls standing around me.

“Okay I think we’re done. I don’t want to have to deal with this creep anymore.” Sam said disdainfully.

I was overcome with shame seeing them point and laugh at my boner. With as much effort as I could muster I dragged my aching body to its feet and looked to Miss Cole. She had taken her hand out of Oliver’s pants and was now shoving her tongue in his mouth. After the kiss she set him down and stood up.

“Alright everybody, that’s it for today!” she announced.

“Good job.” Oliver said, suddenly appearing next to me.

I jumped away from him in surprise, then felt the pain in my body vanish. Standing up straight I moved my arms and legs about to confirm that the aches were gone. That shame I just felt was also gone, but I still remembered it and that caused it’s own embarrassment.

Hesitantly I started waking slowly toward the exit, prepared for someone to stop me. No one did, and I was apparently free to leave. I had a last look at the wrestling team showering Oliver with praise and affection before I escaped into the hall. I needed to get out of there...