For now, but the snowball is already rolling

No! This was not who I was! I retracted my digits from my gaping hole and quickly finished my shower, my pulsing rectum a constant reminder of my growing temptation. I dried off and went to bed, doing my best to push away the intrusive thoughts that assaulted me. Eventually I fell asleep, my dreams tormenting me further.

I tried to keep my torments and desires in check for the rest of the weekend as best I could, but when Monday came I realised my life had truly changed forever. It started when I noticed people looking at me funny, some speaking under their breath, presumably about me as they passed. Could Tristan have told someone what happened? Did everyone in the school know now?

These questions remained unanswered until the end of the day, after football training. We were changing in the locker rooms when one of the guys ripped the towel from my waist, my undersized cock poking out for all to see. A raucous laugh echoed through the room as the whole team crowded in to get a look.

"So it's true!" crowed Johnny, the team captain. "Pindick over here loves it up the ass." I did my best to cover myself with my hands, my face turning red as I looked across the grinning crowd.

"No, no! I don't know what you're talking about!" I declared, tears welling in my eyes.

"Of course you do." Johnny retorted, looking around the crowd to make his point. "Everyone knows you got fucked on the weekend, don't we boys?"

A cheer went up and I backed away, quickly finding myself pressed against the wall. "N-no! No! It's a lie!" I stammered as the crowd pressed in. "Please! Just leave me alone."

Johnny just grinned as he stepped forward. "Why don't we take a look eh? See what this little butt slut is working with?" he sneered, grabbing me and turning me around. Immediately more hands gripped me, my arms spread wide as I was pressed against the wall. I begged and pleaded for them to stop but it was no use, my team mates forcing me to bend, then spreading my ass cheeks apart. A collective gasp went up followed by more laughter and jeering.

Someone had pulled their phone out and was holding it up next to my ass and I feared they were filming me, but in fact they were comparing my broken hole to a woman's spread vagina. "Looks pretty close to me boys!" Johnny cried to more raucous laughter. One of my team mates, big Bill stepped up behind me and grabbed my hips declaring, "Pussy or not, any hole's a goal right boys?" he asked mockingly, then simply thrust his girthy cock deep into my ass. I moaned involuntary and in that moment my fate was sealed. Everyone knew now and there was no denying it.

"Jesus!" groaned Big Bill. "He's looser than Paul's missus on a Friday night!"

More howls of laughter as Bill proceeded to fuck me violently. "I'm not even touching the sides!" he mocked, which was patently false as he was tearing through me, reawakening all of the sore nerves that had recently been so abused. I couldn't believe it, I was being **** in front of the whole football team, my team!

Soon though, the jeering and heckling seemed to fade away, the throbbing deep in my core taking over. It was only after I felt big Bill swell, then twitch inside me, causing my legs to go weak as my own cock dribbled out a pathetic load that I heard them again. As a wonderous anal orgasm exploded through me the chant began to enter my consciousness, growing in volume as my climax ebbed away.

"Butt slut! Butt slut! Butt slut!"

Big Bill slipped out of me, leaving me shuddering against the wall, several hands still pressing me to it. It did not take long before someone else stood behind me and took their turn. Several more of my team mates also had a turn, each fucking me ruthlessly but by the third I was no longer being restrained. I stood there and took it, lost in a daze of lustful pleasure.

By the time I came down I was alone, a river of cum dripping from my aching ass creating a huge puddle beneath me. In shock I quickly rushed to the showers and cleaned up, dressed then hurried home as fast as I could. I made a beeline for my bedroom and locked myself inside, diving onto my bed and curling up into the foetal position.

My mind struggled to come to terms with what had just happened. It seemed like a nightmare, or possibly a dream... the way my ass pulsed and tingled kept telling me the latter no matter how hard I tried to deny it. Either way, school would never be the same. Neither would I. I shuddered at the thought of what might happen to me next.