You try to forget

The end of your day is a blur. After a while, you managed to gather your thought, cleaning yourself before leaving the bathroom. You knew you were still looking dirty, but since it was night already it was easy to avoid attention. A long shower and a night of exhausted sleep was enough to erase any evidence of your misfortune.

During the next days you played your role, faking your usual self through the days. You had no intent of sharing your humiliation. The worst thing was seeing your tormentors everyday in class, they did not say or act in anyway toward you at least. But you could see they were looking at you differently now. You guessed that they did not want to get in trouble.

It's maybe a week later that you memory started to haunting you. At first it was dream, where you would wake up wet to your shameful surprise. Slowly daydreaming becames more and more frequent... At some point, you woke up in the night so horny that you silently rubbed yourself next to your sleeping classmate... You only managed to finish to the memory of this three boys using you against your will.

Of course the next morning you were paired up with Loid on a research project. Both of you played it cool, but it quickly felt awkward. Some kind of tension was building between the two of you, as you were working silently in the library.