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Serving the Punishment

Disco... was a pervert.

There was no arguing this. He couldn't even imagine trying to defend this aspect of his personality. Not anymore, at least. As shameless as it was to say, him being a pervert was just a part of who he was. It wasn't something he wore with pride, mind you... but it was something he had long since come to accept.

Or... well... kinda. Saying he 'accepted' his perversions may be a bit of a stretch. He just no longer denied himself when his blood started to pump. Typically, that wasn't too problematic. His... let's call them 'inclinations' were usually harmless. Hey, if no one knows he's doing something perverted, then no one can get hurt by his perversions, can they?

At least, that's how he rationalized his antics.

But things didn't stay harmless, did they? They could never stay harmless. When he got away with one thing, his courage would increase. He took baby steps, steadily rising the number and the intensity of his perverted acts until they got so great that he was always on the verge of being caught.

And, really, that made things better. Disco learned something else about himself; that he enjoyed the thrill of nearly being found. He wasn't an idiot; he knew what kind of punishment would befall him if he was ever caught, but living his life on a knife's edge only served to bolster his escapades.

The more he got away with, the more he pushed himself, and the more he pushed himself, the more excitement he received in return. It was a dangerous cycle, one that was always bound to end in catastrophe. But for Disco, well, he ignored it... if those thoughts ever came to mind in the first place. He was so absorbed in the search for greater thrills, that he didn't stop to consider the retaliation he'd receive outside of the most basic of levels.

Maybe that's why he was here, in the locker room of his college campus. Specifically, the girls locker room. Specifically, the girls locker room while they were currently having practice just through these concrete walls!

Yeah. His search for greater thrills didn't mean an increase in IQ.

He stood there, his body fidgeting in place as he held his satchel close to chest. Honestly, this wasn't something he planned on doing. Then again, he rarely ever planned on whatever perverted act he was performing. He just... did. Some would say it was an admirable aspect of him, if he used it in better situations.

Instead, he was heading to his dorm after his final class, walking through the halls of his college campus... when he passed by the girl's volleyball team. They were heading out towards the gym for practice, and he – like some moth drawn to a flame – found himself following along. How could he not when they were wearing those tight little shorts, and those tighter shirts that showed off all their curves, highlighting the beauty of their athletic bodies. And they came in a variety of species on top of that. A cheetah here, a hyena there. A robin here, a mare there. A vixen, or an elephant.

That perverted mind of his just wouldn't let him walk away. It commanded, nay, demanded he follow along. He was wise enough to know to keep away and not draw unwanted attention to himself, but wasn't wise enough to know that what he was doing was fucking stupid.

He just... followed.

And, again, that led him here to the girl's locker room. What more needs to be said?

But who is he? Who is Disco? Well, Disco is nobody. And it was the fact that he was a nobody that made it so easy to get away with things.

Disco was a mouse, one of white fur, black sclera, and teal eyes. He had a tuff of messy hair that flowed off the top of his head and between his ears, and a long tail that was also coated in fur. About the only thing that was noticeable about him was the surprisingly curvy nature of his hips, giving him a rather effeminate figure.

Perhaps that's another reason why many felt he was unassuming. He wasn't quite a femboi... but his feminine curves caused him to get hit on by men more often than he'd care to admit.

It was also why no one seemed to notice it when Disco walked into this locker room. No one looked over, no one said a word. The mouse just watched as the volleyball team left... and then he slipped inside the girl's locker room. Almost immediately, he felt his heart race, his nostrils flaring as he took in the odor of sweat and perfume. It mixed with one another, creating this concoction that was bizarre... and potent...

This? This was the smell of a woman. It may not be direct, but that didn't make it any less powerful. When he closed his eyes and walked in deeper, his mind was filled with the phantom images of the women's volleyball team. How tall they were, how fit they were, how they'd put on their perfumes early in the day, only to get all hot and sweaty after practice. They'd probably be gleaming in sweat too, like glowing goddesses.

Then came the sights as Disco's eyes opened up. The girl's locker room was this pastel purple color, with benches spread down the middle lane, and a pathway straight to the showers in the back. When was the last time he was in a gym locker room? In middle school? That was far before his... predilections made themselves known. Now look at him, tiptoeing into the girl's locker room like a... well...

Like a pervert!

Disco wasn't going to be in here long. The smell alone was enough to fuel his lewd thoughts for weeks to come. The mouse would be in here for juuuuuust a little while, before slipping out through the back. No one would see him, no one would notice him, and no one would get hurt.

Easy...

Wandering into the middle of the locker room, Disco gazed around in awe... before tripping over one of the benches and falling back.

Dang!

“Oof!?”

And hit his head.

“Nnnggh...!”

Ah... that was stupid. What if he knocked himself unconscious? How was he going to escape without anyone noticing?

“What... the fuck...?”

“Is... that a boy?”

“Is he okay? He's just laying there with his eyes closed...”

V-voices? Was he hearing... voices? Voices that belonged to girls? Oh no. Oh no no no no no no no no! OH NO!

Disco's eyes opened... where he came face to face with the three women standing above him.

To his left was a mare, one who was a smidgen shorter than what was typical of her species. Her hair was long and flaxen, falling free from her head, while the back of it was tamed into a long and streaming ponytail and the front bangs were curled upward like an extravagant pompadour. She had a pelt that was chocolate brown, and layered lightly in the sheen of sweat. And her eyes? They were these chilling blue, and they gazed down upon him with this dismissive glare.

To his front there was a hyena... and the hyena was fucking pissed. Standing taller than the mare, her dusty brown pelt was dotted with black spots, and from her head fell short black hair. Short black hair that was styled in a pixie cut. She exuded this hoyden energy... that is if said hoyden energy was mixed with sheer malice. Her angry eyes didn't hurt either, with them being so intense and green. He even saw an anger vein pulse on the side of her head from how angry she was!

And last, but certainly not least, there was the elephant at his right. The huge elephant at his right. She was easily taller than both the hyena and the mare, but her disposition was more concerned and curious than it was angry or annoyed. Her hair was brown and short, being curly and well-maintained, while she had such wide brown eyes.

Together, the trio of young women stood above Disco, wearing the uniform of the girl's volleyball team. Tight shorts hugged their hips and thighs, while their tighter tops flaunted their athletic figures. They were graceful and beautiful young women... and were rather peeved at the unknown intruder they found resting on the floor of their locker room.

His mouth agape, Disco looked up at them, and the air in the locker room grew silent. The mouse tried to speak, but a wicked pain suddenly surged from the back of his skull. It traveled throughout the rest of his head, causing him to wince and pull his hand over. But before he could move too far...

Step!

“Ah!?”

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE, YOU SHIT LITTLE PERV!?”

The hyena put her foot down on his chest, pinning him to the ground. He gasped and looked up, where he once again read the faces they wore. The anger on the hyena, the mild indifference of the mare, and the concern of the elephant; they all clashed with one another, but all shared one thing in common. He should not be there.

“Glkh!? Gggghh...!”

“Stay right there, you little fuck,” the hyena growled as her green eyes glared knives at him, “Claire! Get out your phone! Call the campus guards!”

“Already on it,” said the mare coyly as she pulled out her phone.

“WHAT!? N-NO!” Disco shouted... only for the hyena to push her foot down harder on his chest, “Ngghh!?”

“Why the hell should we listen to you, you dirty little pervert!?” she snarled whilst leaning over, her teeth gritted in an abrasive sneer, “What!? Were you trying to steal our panties or something!? What the hell are you even doing here!?”

“I--” Press! “NNNGH!?”

The press of her sneakers pinned him closer against the floor, making Disco wince. Between her foot, the pain in his head, and the fear of this situation, he found it difficult to think. What should he say? What could he do? It's not like he could just admit to sneaking into the girls' locker room! That would get him expelled, and he did not want to be expelled!

But the hyena was fuming mad, and the mare - Claire – was beginning to call the campus security! If he didn't say something quick, his life would pretty much be over!

“Please!” Disco groaned as he attempted to push her foot off of his chest. Attempted... and failed, “I swear, I was just...! Gah...! I was just cleaning up the girl's locker room, that's all!”

“Not only are you a pervert, you're a shit liar as well?” the hyena growled as she twisted her foot into his chest, “Fuck! I can't believe someone like you goes to this college!”

Yeah, he didn't believe in that lie either; it was just the first words that came from his mouth! Shit! And it wasn't going to make him look good either! If he wanted to try and escape this unscathed, he'd have to start begging.

“P-please!” he groaned as the hyena once again twisted her heel on his chest, “I-I-I'll do anything! I-I'll leave right now, p-p-promise! I'll--”

“Holy shit...” muttered the mare, her cool voice piercing the air, “Jennifer. Look there. Between his legs.”

“Huh...?”

The hyena – Jennifer – did as Claire said, and looked down between Disco's legs. Her foot was still pressing down on his chest, but he wasn't wincing anymore. Instead, he closed his eyes and curled his lips, while his cheeks turned an intense red. He knew what they were looking at, and there was no hiding it.

His dick was hard.

Despite his fear of the situation – or maybe even because of it – Disco's manhood had started to swell. It wasn't the largest it could be, but it was still shockingly stiff considering the situation he was in! And when the hyena and elephant saw it – saw how hard he was – they were stunned. Jennifer's mouth hung open in shock, while the pachyderm covered her mouth as her eyes grew wide.

“Holy shit...” muttered the hyena, “You really are a fucking pervert!”

Despite her words... she pulled her foot off of his chest, freeing him. But Disco knew better. The mouse knew that she wasn't freeing him, and he knew this wasn't his chance to run for an escape. If he did that, well, he could call his college days over; he would get expelled, no questions asked!

So Disco sat there, his brain scrambling to come up with some sort of valid defense for his actions... as well as the hard on he sported. The trio of girls around him were sickened by his existence, with the hyena in particular still sporting her obvious rage. Her fists resting on her hips, she continued baring her fangs upon him with her clenched teeth... before bringing her gaze back up towards the elephant next to her.

“Daisy...” she muttered, her eyebrow raised, “Why are you making that face...?”

Disco looked over too, staring up to the elephant. She had shifted slightly, her head tilted to the side, her brown eyes glowing, and this soft blush on her cheeks. Unlike her teammates, she wasn't as miffed by him being here, instead appearing more interested.

“Anything...?” said the elephant – Daisy – as she looked down upon Disco, “You'd do anything?”

Why did she say it like that? As if her mind was cooking up something?

Disco stewed in place, his face blanking while the elephant moved close to Jennifer. She also grabbed a hold of the mare, tugging her in close as well. Placing her lips close to their ears, she whispered something to them, causing the mare to raise an eyebrow, while the hyena's expression began to shift. From shock to anger... to agreement and acceptance... into torturous glee.

“Fine...” said the hyena as a wicked grin spread on her lips and her green eyes swept back over towards Disco, “You should thank Daisy, you little perv. It's because of her that we aren't going to have your sorry ass expelled! Instead, we're gonna teach you some damn lessons.”

“L-lessons...?” the mouse mumbled back.

“Stand up!” Jennifer suddenly shouted.

What was more frightening? Obeying her, or disobeying her? Disobeying, definitely! So with her order ringing in his ears, Disco stood up. His eyes darted towards the exit, briefly considering making a break for it, but the trio of girls all surrounded him. Jennifer was to his front, Claire was to his left with her phone in hand, and Daisy was to his right... which also happened to be in the direction towards the locker room's exit.

There was no way he was getting past her!

“Take off your pants...” Jennifer suddenly growled, causing Disco's eyes to slowly crawl back towards her.

“Wh-what...?”

“YOU HEARD ME!” she shouted, making him jump in place, “Take off your fucking pants, you little fucking pervert! Don't make me tell you again!”

His body began trembling while the hyena's order rang into his ears. If her words weren't enough to instill obedience in him, then her eyes were. The sheer anger and malice she had towards him was threatening in its own right, and the fact that she was a predatory species like a hyena was not lost on him either!

Disco was trapped, and he had no chance of escape. So – despite his own embarrassment and trepidation – he began thumbing at his pants. His teal eyes darted from side to side, reading Jennifer's angry face, Daisy's giggling face... and seeing the lens of Claire's phone camera.

“What are you doing?” the hyena growled, “I told you to take off your fucking pants!”

“I-I am!?”

Frightened, he ignored the phone pointed towards him, and began to undo the button and zipper of his pants. His tight jeans fell slack on his hips, and he slowly dragged them down his rather feminine hips and legs. The eyes of the girls were unflinching, watching him pull down his pants and reveal his legs and hips to them. His cheeks burned red at his exposure... while Jennifer walked around him slowly.

“Hey, Claire, you getting this...?” she asked, to which the mare nodded.

“Yup,” she replied whilst bringing his camera down to aim it at Disco's crotch, “Holy shit. He's wearing fucking briefs. How old are you? 12?”

Disco closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. Fidgeting slightly in place, his cheeks turned and bright red as he replayed Claire's disparaging words in his ears. This wasn't made any better by the mare's phone, which captured his shame. Jennifer meanwhile walked around the mouse, her green eyes looking him up and down, her gaze focusing on...

Smack!

“Eeek!?”

His ass...

Jennifer struck his butt, causing Disco to jolt upright and making his eyes swelled. Pushing down his hands, he tried to block the view of his butt, while the hyena began chuckling in a sinister manner.

“Daisy!” she shouted, “Go get Lisa's uniform.”

“Lisa's?” said the elephant, this giggle leaving her, “Okay! I'll be right back!”

Despite being an elephant, Daisy moved with this quick and sprightly grace to her. She vanished around the corner of the locker room, but Disco didn't feel an ounce of ease. She may no longer be blocking the exit, but he knew any attempt to escape would still end in failure.

But... Lisa's uniform? Who's Lisa? And what uniform?

Disco didn't get the chance to ask any questions before he felt something grip his underwear. His eyes bulged and he looked over his shoulder, his eyes falling on Jennifer. The hyena was grabbing his underwear with a finger, tugging on it slightly while her green eyes glared down upon him.

“What are--?” he said, only for her to glare at him.

“Shut up...” she snarled.

“Heh heh heh! You're actually touching his underwear?” Claire remarked, “You're being so bold today, Jennie.”

“Tch...! I'm just trying to teach his ass some...” PULL! “MANNERS!”

“GAH!?”

With one finger, Jennifer pulled hard on Disco's underwear, yanking it up along the small of his back. His eyes swelled as he was forced upwards, and his underwear began to floss through the crack of his ass. Standing to the tips of his toes and clenching his teeth tight, the mouse stifled the yipping groan that left his lips... while the sudden tightness of his underwear caused his manhood to bulge.

Disco always thought of himself as being rather... modest when it came to the size of his package. He was a mouse, so of course he'd never stack up against a wolf, or a horse, or some other large anthro. Right now, as his underwear was pulled up against his crotch, the size of his manhood was on prominent display. The tension was making his toes curl as he struggled to keep himself in. Jennifer meanwhile...

SMACK!

“EEEK!?”

Delivering another swat to his butt, she caused him to stumble forward. But with her hand on his underwear, she tugged him back, causing him to trip up over his feet and fall face-first into the floor. Above him, he heard both Claire and Jennifer laugh at him, while he rubbed his head in pain. Again he tried to move, but the hyena's foot again fell on his back, pinning him in place.

“NOPE!” she shouted, “You remember what you said, don't you? You'd do anything, right? Then sit there and fucking take it, you perv!”

“Nggh...!”

Closing his eyes, Disco accepted his words, while Claire brought over her camera. The mare was once coy, but now sported this smirk on her lips. It wasn't as blunt as Jennifer's, but it was no less torturous. If the hare was as honest as a metal bat to the face, then the mare was more devious like a dagger to the heart. Both were incredibly dangerous, they just came in different styles.

“What were you doing in here, you pervert...?” Jennifer growled as she leaned in hard, forcing the heel of her shoe against the back of his spine, “You'd better answer...!”

“I...! I swear...” he mumbled back, “I...! I honestly was j-just cleaning the place...” Push! “Ah!?”

Moving her foot to his shoulder, Jennifer forcibly rolled Disco around to his back. He looked up, coming face to face with her rage-filled, no-nonsense face.

“Still clinging on to that bullshit lie?” she growled, “Fine then... You wanna clean something...? I'll give you something to 'clean'.”

Tensing up Disco watched as Jennifer began thumbing at the edge of her volleyball uniform. How long had she been wearing this? He knew that sports practice could take a while, but he swore he was only in this locker room for a few minutes before they showed up. And yet, Jennifer, Claire, and Daisy were all covered in sweat, as if they'd been practicing for several hours.

Wait... when he fell and hit his head... did he actually knock himself out? Is that why he felt the pain in his head? Had he been laying on the floor of this locker room for hours!?

Smack!

“Huh...? Wha...?”

A shirt. Resting on Disco's face was a shirt. A very hot, very sweaty shirt. It was Jennifer's shirt.

While he was wondering about this situation he was stuck in, Jennifer removed her top, and flung it into his face! Seeped into every fiber of the clothes was all the sweat she had built up during today's long practice. It oozed through the very crevices of the garb, and was now covering Disco's face... and soaking into his nose.

This odor. This powerful, overbearing, sweaty odor! It was musky, and made it difficult to breathe! The locker room was already pungent with the odor of sporty young women, but with Jennifer's shirt on his face, that odor was amplified!

Instinctively he clung to Jennifer's shirt, taking a handful of heavy breaths of it. It was shameless, deplorable even, but his perverted mind took hold of him at that moment. When he breathed in that air and smelled all of that incredible musk, his body throbbed... and his dick twitched.

“Holy shit...” Claire muttered, “This guy really is a pervert. He's smelling your top, Jennie!”

“Tch! You little fucking pervert! You get off on this shit!?”

Press!

“GUHN!?”

Jennifer's foot...

Fell on his cock!

He felt the harsh leather of her sneaker press up against the other side of his underwear, which itself ground against his cock, and further ground up against his stomach. Jennifer was a devious mistress, and she was unaware of it! The way she pushed into him met he could feel almost every individual ridge of her sneaker, while she leaned in with the near full weight of her body.

Teeth gritted and nostrils flaring, Disco remained trapped under Jennifer's shirt, refusing to expose the face of shameless ecstasy he was sporting. The hyena's pressing foot made his cock throb even harder, which sent pleasure racing through his body. And after one press more, he felt the need to groan come dangerously close to leaving his lips.

Damn. He really was a pervert! This was different from masturbating in his bedroom with his mind filled with degenerate thoughts. This was something else entirely.

“Look at his dick...” said Claire as she pulled her camera down, zooming in on where Jennifer pressed down on his crotch, “He's as hard as a rock. This guy really is a pervert! He's getting off on your foot and your smell...”

“This guy is...” Jennifer growled as she pulled her foot away from his crotch, releasing him, “Didn't your mother teach you any damn manners!? Daisy! Where's that uniform at!?”

“It's coming!” the elephant responded, “Just... ngh...! Give me a second!”

“Tch... we're gonna teach your perverted ass some lessons...” Jennifer growled as she walked away from Disco's crotch... but only so that she could hover above him.

Her legs spread, she stood above Disco, giving him an unflattering view of her strong thighs and shapely pelvis. Those shorts clung so deviously to her hips, flaunting the powerful shape of her athletic body. Down the gaps of her shorts, he saw a sliver of sweat ooze down her toned calves, and even fall on his face. But before he could speak a word – before he could even think about saying a word...

Sit!

“NNMPH!?”

Jennifer sat down on his head.

Disco's eyes grew wide. On his nose, separated only by her panties and shorts, was the hyena's ass. She wiggled her hips left and right, pressing and forcing more of her butt down on his face to the point that even his eyes were covered by her curves. He attempted to speak, but all that came out were muffled grunts and groans. And when he tried to move...

Clinch!

“NNMPH!?”

Jennifer's thighs squeezed over the sides of his head, holding him completely trapped!

All Disco saw was darkness. Any attempts the mouse made to move were stifled by Jennifer's superior body. He moved left and right a bit, then his nostrils flared, taking in that powerful scent of her hot and sweaty body. It was strong before on her shirt, but now it was even more compelling! He just couldn't escape it!

“Look at him. His dick's as hard as a fucking pole...” he heard Claire mutter, “He's fucking staining his underwear.”

He couldn't see her, but the mare had zoomed in on the sight of his pitiful cock. It twitched and throbbed against his underwear, and his precum was leaking to the point that a sticky dark stain had formed at the very tip. Sweeping the camera up towards Jennifer, Claire recorded the act of her teammate grinning gleefully with her bra-clad chest pushed out in this prideful stance.

“This guy fucking sucks,” the hyena quipped as she shook her ass on his head, “Hey! Fucker! I can feel you smelling me down there! I can't believe a guy like you goes to our college!”

Looking down at the hem of his underwear, Jennifer reached down and slipped her hand under it, where she gripped it tight. Disco could only curl his toes and clinch his teeth, already knowing what was about to happen...

Puuuuuuuuuuuuuullllll!

“NNGGGHH!?”

Mirroring what she did before, the hyena pulled his underwear up, giving him a tight wedgie. Instead of flossing the underwear along his butt, it ground against his cock and balls, forcing the fabric along his loins. Disco's legs bucked and twitched as his muffled groans reverberated through Jennifer's ass.

Wait? Groans? No. Moans.

As shameless as it was to say it – and it was certainly shameless – he was getting so turned on by this. His cock was as hard as steel, his precum oozing endlessly down his legs. His mind didn't know what to say about the position he was stuck in. Should he be happy? No, of course not; this situation was fucking terrifying! So why was his body so turned on!?

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

“I'm back!” said Daisy as she returned, “Huh? Jennifer? What are you doing?”

The lens of Claire's camera swiveled up, falling on the corner of the locker room. The elephant stood there, her eyes wide in curiosity to Jennifer as she sat on Disco's head... while in her hand she carried a cheerleader's uniform. Being a tight top and a frilly skirt, the uniform was a vibrant combination of the orange and purple colors, with a cartoonish claw pattern etched symmetrically along its surface.

Daisy held up the uniform, even swung it from side to side as if coaxing it forward. A grin adorning her lips, Jennifer finally stood up from Disco's head, allowing the mouse to gasp for breath.

“Finally. This should fit him,” said the hyena as she took the uniform from her teammate, “Hey, you! Pervert! Stand up!”

Disco was still recoiling from being sat on and the constant tugging to his underwear. Dazed as he was, it took a few moments for Jennifer's words to reach him. It took so long in fact, that the hyena grabbed him by his collar and forced him up onto his feet. He stumbled, nearly fell over again as well, before being pushed up against the lockers behind him with a loud 'Clang!' The sound echoed out and he looked up, coming face to face with Jennifer's angry face... and the cheerleader uniform she hung in front of him.

“Put. This. On.”

The hyena's command rang in Disco's ears, who looked down at the cheerleader outfit with his cheeks an intense red. He opened his mouth to speak, but there was nothing that needed to be said. If he wanted to leave this place still enrolled in this college, he needed to do what they said.

That camera was recording everything.

“Hurry up, fuck boy,” said Claire casually as she zoomed the camera in on his face, “We don't have all day. We got things to do. Unless you want us to send this video to the college faculty.”

“N-no! I-I'm doing it!” Disco scrambled back.

Fuck. Why did this situation make him so damn hot? Despite how fast his heart raced, he still couldn't stop his cock from getting hard! If it wasn't obvious before, it was threatening to tear through his underwear now as he removed his shirt from his chest. His body fidgeted, his teeth chattered against one another, all while he heard the devious snickers of the girls who blackmailed him.

“You're really fucking doing it...” said Jennifer as she crossed her arms, “You really are a disgusting pervert.”

He couldn't argue against her, not in his position.

It took some fumbling to put on this cheerleader uniform. He thought it would be easier. Just slip on the shirt, right? And tie the skirt around his waist, right? Well... yes, and no. The cheerleader uniform needed some tightening at the back to really get on, and the skirt itself needed some additional fastening.

That's when the elephant came walking over; Daisy was her name. Despite her towering size and grand shape, the pachyderm walked with this graceful stride to her. Smiling less like a domineering mistress like Jennifer, and in a more warm and inviting manner, she walked around to be behind Disco, where she placed her hands on his back.

Pull!

“NGH!?”

Oookaaaaay. Maybe that kind smile belied the fact that she had incredible strength.

Daisy pulled on the strings on the back of this cheerleader uniform, fastening it in place. It squeezed his chest tightly, almost too tightly, making it uncomfortable. But that only meant the garb was fastened tightly to his chest, revealing the shapeliness of his feminine bust.

Looking down at himself, Disco palmed his chest. The unique fabric of this cheerleader outfit left him feeling slightly flummoxed, causing him to twist and turn, then grit his teeth. He then looked up at Daisy, who smiled at him as she sauntered away. Was that a good smile or a bad smile? No, it was bad. Definitely bad.

Disco's teal eyes then slipped forward, where--

Click!

“Ah?”

The flash of a phone's camera fell upon him.

Eyes doubling in size, he gawked in Jennifer's direction, watching as the hyena took several incriminating photos of him whilst grinning. A cold sweat broke down the mouse's brow and he froze up, while her green eyes grew hard again, and her grin turned into scowl.

“What are you doing?” Jennifer growled, “Give us cheer, fuck boy!”

Disco flinched, his teeth again chattering against one another as he struggled to think of what he should do. Give her a cheer? Like, as in an actual cheerleader? How was he supposed to do that? What cheer? What was he supposed to say?

Gah! This was so embarrassing! But what was he supposed to do? They were recording him and taking photos of him! He just needed to... to...

“Um... G-give me a... o-one...? G-g-give me a... t-two?” Disco mumbled as he pumped his arms through the air rather lazily.

His movements were jerky and wonky, his cheeks incredibly red. He was so embarrassed, he couldn't even open his eyes!

And yet...

Despite his embarrassment, despite his shame, despite his humiliation... Disco's cock was the hardest and longest it had been in a long time. It pushed up against the skirt he wore, lifting it up like a small pillar. He could even feel his cock rub against the unique fabric of the skirt, for his underwear briefs were surprisingly thin.

Like some wonky, jerky, embarrassed marionette, Disco performed a series of 'cheers' that would elicit nothing but the loudest of groans from even the most rowdy of onlookers. He kept his eyes mostly closed during the duration of it, only occasionally poking open an eye to stare at the smiling faces of his devious torturers.

They indulged in his suffering. The mare with her low snickers, the elephant with her blushing smile, and the hyena being the most overt with her joy. All of them watched him debase himself before them, performing his 'cheers' while his hard cock continued rubbing against the underside of the skirt he wore.

“Heh...! Lisa's gonna be pissed when she finds that stain on her skirt,” Claire remarked as she zoomed in on Disco's throbbing dick.

“Which is exactly why our little pervert here is gonna keep his lid shut, isn't that right?” Jennifer threatened as she looked at the mouse, “He doesn't want Lisa – the head cheerleader – to find out that some perverted little fuck boy of a mouse was wearing her uniform! Who knows what'll happen if this video or these photos end up in the... wrong hands...”

Jennifer's thinly-veiled threats caused Disco to flinch. He couldn't even mount a defense, outside of a pathetic whimper. Maybe it was that sound – sad though it was – that coaxed over Daisy. The elephant walked over towards him, showing a smidgen of kindness during the cruel torture he was suffering. And without a word, she wrapped her arms around his head, and...

HUG!

“GGHHHPH!?”

“Um... Daisy...? What the hell are you doing...?”

Disco's head was pulled right up against her breasts. Her big, soft, breasts. With the cleavage she sported in her tennis uniform, his head was shoved right between her tits... which meant he was also surrounded in the heat and sweat of her body.

Daisy's intense odor rushed into Disco's nose, causing him to straighten out, stiff as a board. He didn't even attempt to move! Her powerful musk was too great for him to try and evade! It captured him, rushed through his nostrils and filled his brain, causing those synapses to start firing off and frying up at the same time.

And Daisy didn't even realize it...

“Aren't we being a bit too hard on him?” asked the elephant, garnering a confused gaze from her teammates, “He said he was sorry...”

“Uggh... Daisy, you're too damn gullible...” Jennifer groaned as she palmed the side of her head, “He's a fucking pervert. He doesn't deserve our sympathy. I mean... look at him! He's getting a fucking hard on! This guy has no future!”

“Hm... well... but I think he--”

“Snnnnniiiiiiifffff!!!”

Whatever Daisy was about to say was cut off by the loud sound of nostrils flaring which echoed out into the room. The trio of girls all looked down upon Disco, who was shamelessly smelling the sweat off of the elephant's fat tits. The sound caused Claire to give stifled giggles, while Daisy released him... and Jennifer violently grabbed him by the collar.

“What is your fucking...” Push! “PROBLEM!”

“Guh...! Ugghh...! I-I'm sorry...!” Disco apologized... but his words fell on deaf ears.

And how could they not? He said he was 'sorry', but the face he wore was positively slutty!

Forced to sit on the bench in the center of the locker room, Disco looked up towards his three mistresses with his cheeks red, his eyes glazed over, and his mouth agape. Daisy's expression had shifted; no longer being as genial as it once was. Jennifer's had grown even angrier, if that's possible, and Claire's grin grew even more devious.

“That's it...” said the hyena, “We're really going to teach your perverted ass some lessons! You like smelling girls? Fine then...” she glanced over, “Claire... is your phone hand tired?”

“Heh heh heh...! A little bit...” the mare replied.

Still dazed, Disco didn't quite understand the implications behind Jennifer's words... nor did he notice it when the mare handed her phone over to the hyena. Walking closer, Claire's chilling blue eyes locked in on Disco, approaching him slowly. By the time he realized what was about to happen, it was too late. The mare spun around, pointing her shapely and curvy ass towards his face. And without another word...

Push!

“MMMFFF!”

Behind him he felt the cold hard steel of a locker. In front of him, he felt the shapely and toned butt of the mare, with only the fabric of her shorts separating them.

Disco locked up as – once again – his face was being used as a seat for one of these tennis players. Bending over, Claire placed her hands on her knees to keep herself propped up, all while shoving her ass into the mouse's face. He could only reach his hands up and place them on her hips, holding her in place as best he could, while his nostrils--

“SNNNIIIIFFFF!”

“This guy's a real freak,” Jennifer remarked, “Have you no shame? Like, seriously?”

Disco couldn't respond... not that much thoughts were going through his head.

Like Daisy before, the smell from Claire's sweaty body dominated his nose and mind, making him incapable of thinking of anything but her. He could only grip her tight, smelling her body as his nose ran from between her ass, to down between her thighs, and everywhere in between.

“Hey!” shouted Claire, the highest her voice had become since this whole mess started, “Did I say you could touch me? Put your hands behind your back, you fucking pervert...”

Well, Disco heard that, and he immediately obeyed.

Stuffing his hands behind his back, he held them there like the obedient little rodent he was. Claire grinned, chuckled too, before looking over towards the camera lens of her phone. Her ass swaying from side to side to force herself into his face all the more, she flashed her phone a peace sign with her fingers, before once again pushing up against Disco's face roughly.

“MMMFFF!?”

And then – without warning – she suddenly pulled away. The mouse – still dazed – wobbled in place... and then teetered over, before falling completely on the bench. Gasping for air as he gazed towards the ceiling, he struggled to think... but the mare wasn't finished with him yet.

Mirroring what Jennifer did before, Claire positioned herself above his head. But the grin she wore was far more sadistic, and the look in her blue eyes was enough to make a person's blood run cold. Disco opened his mouth – one last, vain attempt to defend his actions – but the mare didn't even give herself the chance to hear none of it!

She just sat down...

“MMMFF!?”

Once more, Disco was surrounded by the powerful heat and musk of a woman's athletic body. But Claire wasn't pleased with merely treating his head as a seat like Jennifer did. No! The mare raised her legs... and wrapped them around the mouse's body. His eyes swelled, but he could do nothing as the limber horse locked her legs around him like the pincers of a crab!

“There...! Much...! Nggh! Better!” said Claire in time with her oppressive squeezes.

If Disco couldn't move before, then he was downright imprisoned now! Claire was a horse, a species already known for their fit and powerful legs. And now those legs – those thighs – were wrapped tightly around his head, squeezing him closer to her pelvis. He tried to move, but that was impossible! And when he raised his hands...

Swat! Smack!

“HEY! KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF!”

Claire shouted and struck him, forcing him to drop his hands back down.

He was completely at her mercy; no amount of begging would free her from his grasp. If this kept up, he'd pass out, and who knows what would happen.

So why did that make him so fucking HARD!?

The skirt Disco wore had fallen to the wayside, exposing his throbbing cock towards his other two mistresses. Jennifer made sure to zoom in on his ever-flowing shame, while Daisy's eyes grew wide in shock. This was her first time seeing a man's penis up close like this... and it was so much smaller than she was expecting. He had somewhat impressive length, but his girth was rather lacking. Were all mice like this?

“This guy’s really sick...” Jennifer said as she faced Daisy, “Look at him. Claire's practically choking him with his legs, and he looks like he'll cum if we just look at him hard enough! Tch! I can't believe he's getting off on this! Here! Jennifer, hold this! I'll teach him what for...”

Handing the phone to the elephant so she could continue recording things, Jennifer walked forward and lifted her foot. Disco couldn't see her, but he could somewhat feel her presence. Like an ominous shadow that was about to--

Step!

“GHHH!?”

Just like before, Jennifer put her foot down on Disco's dick. But unlike before, there wasn't one iota of mercy. The hyena cruelly put all of her weight down into her foot, pushing his cock and balls hard against his body. Every press forced every ridge of her sneaker to be felt grinding against his hard on through his underwear, while the pressure continued mounting. And if he even thought about moving...

Squeeze! Squeeze! Squuuueeeezzeee!

“GGGHHHH!?”

Claire clinched her legs tighter around his head, squeezing the life out of him. Nuzzled closer against her pelvis, all the mouse could eek out was a muffled groan of distress, while the squeezing continued, and the stomping on his cock mounted as well.

“You horny little... FUCK!” Jennifer shouted as she started mashing her foot down on his cock, pushing, squeezing and grinding her foot and upon him, “YOU DORK! YOU FUCKER! YOU PREMATURE EJACULATOR!!!”

The hyena's relentless shouts all penetrated his ears, making Disco flinch like he was being slapped after each and every one. And yet, even with Jennifer's words, her stomping, and Claire's squeezing were painful, the throbbing cock between his legs showed nothing but desire. Precum continued sputtering upon his belly, his underwear, and even the skirt he wore.

But it wasn't just the mouse who was being excited by the cruel treatment he was suffering. Daisy's brown eyes were alight as she watched her friends dominate the perverted mouse who was sneaking around in their locker room. While she wanted to be kind to him, she couldn't deny that there was a certain thrill in the hedonism of the situation.

The torture. The pain. The retribution. This was all Disco's fault. He brought all of this on himself. And that caused her to thumb her fingers together as her lips steadily curled into a wicked grin.

“Let me do it!” she suddenly shouted, causing Jennifer to look over her shoulder towards her.

“Huh? What was that?” asked the hyena, “Let you do it...? Do... what?”

“That thing you're doing,” Daisy explained as she ran to Jennifer's side and began hopping up and down in place, “L-let me do that thing you're doing! With your foot on his penis!”

The hyena raised an eyebrow at her teammate, a bit confused by her request. Of all the people who'd want to do something like this, Daisy had to be the last person on that list. The elephant was the kindest, sweetest person of everyone on the volleyball team, and probably everyone who plays sports at their college, period. Hell, Jennifer wouldn't be surprised if Daisy was the kindest person at their college as a whole!

So to hear that she wanted to stomp on this pervert's cock was surprising and bewildering. But on the other hand, he was the one who sneaked into their locker room to do whatever it was he had planned. So who was she to deny her friend her vengeance?

Besides... Daisy was an elephant. Her stomps were going to hurt!

Jennifer pulled back, offering her teammate all the space she needed to operate in. Spared from her foot, Disco fell back and groaned... only for said groans to be muffled by Claire's clenching legs. Completely surrounded by the mare's toned thighs and legs, he was covered in darkness and surrounded by her scent, blissfully unaware of what was coming his way. That is until Daisy reached down and grabbed his ankles.

“Hgn!?”

With her superior size and strength, she had no qualms lifting the mouse's legs up until they were dangling in the air. He jolted upright, trying to move from her grasp, but being incapable. Not only was Claire still squeezing his head tight, but the elephant was too strong to try and escape her grasp!

But nothing could prepare him for Daisy's foot. He didn't see her lift up her leg, meaning he couldn't brace for it... but even then, bracing for it would mean nothing. But in some odd way, he could feel the presence of her foot as it hovered above his manhood, taunting him with what was about to come. Disco took in a deep breath... but all that served to do was fill his nose with Claire's scent!

STOMP!

“GLK!?”

But that took his mind away from everything!

Despite Jennifer's shouts and stomping, there was some modicum of restraint with the hyena. She was merciless, yes, but it was trained mercilessness, if that makes any sense. Or, damn, maybe her comparatively lighter size made her stomping not as heavy or as painful as this was. Whatever the case may be, Daisy lacked any sort of control, period.

Gripping his ankles tight and lifting his legs up, the elephant put all of her body weight into stomping down on Disco's dick! His eyes swelled and his chest puffed up, pushing against Claire's body in some attempt to lift her off of him... but failing to do so. The mare was just as ruthless as her friends, keeping her legs squeezed around his head as she glared down upon him with those chilling blue eyes of hers.

“Stay. Put,” she ordered, “No moving, got that? Sit there and fucking take it, you little nerd...”

Easier said than done when an elephant is stomping your cock!

Mirroring what Jennifer did, Daisy twisted her foot on his dick from left and right, and pulled back her foot to stomp down upon him. The full weight of her body was pushed down upon his cock, coming sooooo close to outright crushing him!

A series of giggles rose up from the elephant's throat. She lacked Jennifer's sadistic words, instead taking some childish glee in stomping upon his cock. This wasn't for his pleasure, none of this was. This was for her pleasure, a pleasure she didn't know existed within her. Maybe there was some secret dominatrix beneath Daisy's kind surface.

Every stomp, every twist, every squeeze of her foot and heel had been recorded by Claire's phone. Grinning from the side, Jennifer made sure to record all of it, playing close attention to Disco's dick. How it throbbed, how it sputtered, how it came so dangerously close to cumming on the spot, but just didn't. This guy was a real freak in every sense of the word. She was sure he'd cum if they looked at his dick hard enough, let alone stomped on him!

“Tch... worthless freak...” Jennifer muttered before looking over towards her teammate, “Claire. How's he doing down there?”

“What do you think...?” replied the mare casually as she looked back, “He's moaning like a little fuck, and he keeps smelling my pussy. This guy's completely hopeless. He's so... eww...”

“Eeeheeheehee! Th-this is so much fun!”

Both Claire and Jennifer raised an eyebrow, their eyes looking over at Daisy following her declaration. Now more than ever, she pressed her shoe-clad foot into Disco's cock. A grind here, a twist there, a pull back and a harsh stomp; the elephant knew nothing of the word 'restraint'. Each stomp of her foot triggered either a grunt, a groan, or a yip from the mouse they toyed with, leaving his cock sputtering like an endlessly leaky faucet.

“Well... Daisy's having fun...” Claire remarked... before tilting her head, “Actually...” she looked over her shoulder, “Hey, Daisy?”

“Huh? Wh-what's up, Claire?” the elephant replied, followed by a heavy--

Stomp!

“GLGLKHK!?”

“Do you wanna switch spots?” the mare asked, ignoring Disco's loud grunt, “Do you... like... wanna sit on his head?”

Claire's delivery was cool and almost indifferent... but those words caused Daisy's eyes to grow wide, and this powerful smile to spread. Dropping Disco's legs, she caused him to flop on the bench like a wet towel, while the mare casually stood up. He was so dazed by the constant stomping to his dick, as well as the squeezing of Claire's legs and thighs around his head, that the mouse barely had enough time to process what was going on.

That is until the lights from above were blocked by the large, athletic, and rubenesque body of the elephant above him. Shadows fell upon Disco's face, making him grit his teeth... and then steadily open his eyes.

Just in time to see...

PRESSSS!

“NNNMPH!?”

Well, see nothing; he was swiftly swallowed in shadows as Daisy sat upon his face!

The elephant sat down on Disco's face, making his limbs and legs spread out like he was flattened! He might as well have been, because Daisy did nothing to try and mitigate her great weight. Jennifer weighed lightly, Claire was heavier, but it was her squeezing legs that were most dangerous. The elephant lacked any of her teammate's control or poise.

She just... well... sat...

All of her weight fell down upon Disco's head, trapping him completely in the full weight of her grand body. Any attempt to move or fight her off was instantly stifled, making escape impossible. After all, what could he do? He was a small, defenseless mouse, and she was a big and curvy elephant.

Oh... oooh!

Daisy's odor was stronger than both Jennifer and Claire's combined. So many folds on the pachyderm's body were soaked with her sweat. She may be big, but she didn't practice any less when compared to her compatriots. So all that sweat she had accumulated was packed into three places; her chest, between her thighs... and in the crevice of her ass.

And that's what he was smelling first hand. This odor in her ass.

If the hyena and mare's odors dominated his thoughts, what do you think Daisy's did? It completely overwhelmed him, making it impossible for him to even think. He just breathed, and he breathed hard! Every whiff of her scent raced up his nostrils and drugged his brain, causing him to smell her again, and again, and aaggaaaiinnn...

“Oh wow!” said Daisy, this smile spreading on her red cheeks as she shook her butt left and right on his face, “This guys really smelling my butt! Was... was he doing it to you two as well?”

“Duh...” Claire said with a roll of her eyes, “This guy's got some issues.”

“Eehee...! I can feel his face...” said Daisy, garnering a quizzical gaze from her teammates, “He's... nuzzling close!”

“Gross...”

While Daisy got a bit too into sitting on his face, Jennifer walked forward. Teeth gritted, the hyena's green eyes locked in on his crotch. There were several bruise marks littering the areas of his dick she could see, and his underwear was stained by various foot prints. And yet – despite all of this – he was still sporting this proud hard on.

“Horny little fuck...” she growled as she grabbed his underwear, “Who the hell gets off on being tortured!?”

Fwump!

“GGHH!?”

Fwip!

Without warning, Jennifer pulled off Disco's underwear, exposing his cock. Because of all the torture he had been forced to endure, his pathetic member stood tall in the air, endlessly secreting his precum from his pointed tip. It oozed down the side of his cock and throbbed in the air, causing everyone to tilt their heads as they looked at him.

“Is it supposed to be this... small?” asked Daisy, causing Claire to grin and chuckle.

“No...” replied the mare, “This horny little pervert is just kinda... weak...”

“And annoying...” said Jennifer as she brought her hand forward, “I think it's time we finally put this fucker out of his misery...”

Flick!

“GGLH!?”

A mere flick. That's all it was. Just one solid flick to Disco's dick. It bounced back from the attack, and sent rumbles throughout his body. Precum was flung about from the strike, while his balls jiggled against one another. But Jennifer wasn't done yet. If one mere flick to his cock was enough to make his body throb, then what would a full on slap do? Well...

Smack!

“GGHHH!?”

Jennifer's hand struck against the side of the mouse's cock, being swift and sudden. His length bounced from left to right and back again, before settling to a halt in the middle. More precum was flung from the strike, while Disco gave a powerful groan that reverberated through Daisy's ass. How much more could he take, and why didn't he want it to stop?

“Oh wow!” said the elephant as she raised her hand, “M-m-me next! I just want to...”

SMMMAAAAACCK!

“GAAUHHAAHAHAHAHA~~~!?!?”

Sppuuuuuurrrrrt!

Okay. Maybe that strike was a bit too much.

Disco thrusted up with his hips, his cock throbbing as he shot up a torrent of jizz. It shot through the air and then fell down, sprinkling through the air like a small little fountain. Jennifer, Claire and Daisy all watched his length sputter as his pathetic seed spread through the air. Thankfully, it missed everyone – coming just barely shy of staining the elephant's hand – eventually falling down to stain the floor beneath them.

The mouse collapsed following his climax, where he groaned against Daisy's ass. Slowly rising, the elephant freed him from her butt as her gaze focused on his twitching penis. The three girls all wore faces of shock, while Disco panted and gasped for breath.

“This little freak... I'm... I'm getting sick and tired of him!” Jennifer shouted as she slammed her foot on the floor, “Let's end this shit, right now!”

“What do you have in mind...?” Claire asked as she looked at her.

The hyena took a thoughtful pose, thinking up something truly devious and embarrassing to make Disco do. He meanwhile was still gasping for breath, his mind trying to return to reality. It took him a short while, but he eventually leaned upright and looked over... at the same time Jennifer herself grew rigid and nodded.

“You like ass so much?” she snarled whilst pointing at him, “Then I'll make you make out with one! Claire, here's your phone. I wanna record this little freak!”

“Wh... what...?” Disco mumbled, while the mare tilted her head at her teammate.

“Make out with one...? Like... make out with an ass...?” said Claire with an eyebrow raised, only to be silenced by a sudden and loud--

“I'LL DO IT!”

Both Jennifer and Claire's expressions blanked, and they turned to face Daisy. Just like before, the elephant was hopping from foot to foot, barely able to contain her excitement. It bewildered her teammates, who both looked at one another in a quizzical manner... before shrugging their shoulders.

“Fine. If you wanna do it, Daisy, then do it,” said Jennifer as she pointed at Disco, “Hey! Fuck boy! Lean up, and put your hands behind your back! Right now!”

Disco was still dazed following all that had happened thus far, but he still rose himself up; like a puppet on strings. When he sat upright, he came face to face with Daisy's pelvis as the elephant stood above him. This excited grin sat on her lips as she looked down upon him, her body fidgeting in place with barely restrained excitement.

She didn't give Disco the chance to speak before turning around, pushing her fat rump towards his face. He pulled back a bit, fidgeting in place as gazed upon her backside, watching as she pushed her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and slowly pulled them down.

Ass. Big, wide, fat, elephant ass. It was pointed towards the mouse's face, forcing him to gaze down between the valley of her huge, gray cheeks. Swallowing his spit, he tried to prepare himself for what he was about to do... but Jennifer wasn't waiting.

“Get in there!”

PUSSH!

“NNMMPH!?”

“OOO-HOOOH!?”

The hyena was a limber young woman. How limber? Limber enough to raise her foot and press it to the back of Disco's head, where she forcibly pushed him down between Daisy's ass.

This was different from before. When they all sat on his head, they were separated by gym shorts and panties. But now, there was nothing blocking them. The moment Jennifer began to push, his head was forced between Daisy's ass cheeks, surrounding him in the heat and musky of her sweaty posterior.

Disco groaned against the elephant's ass, his hands pulled up to sit on her butt. He attempted to pull back – just to take a gasp of breath – but Jennifer's foot remained firm. Pushing down even harder, the hyena forced the mouse up against the backside of her teammate as she gritted her teeth.

“Push your tongue in there, you freaky fuck!” she shouted, “You wanna get out of this, don't you? You even came all over the floor like a disgusting pervert! Get to fucking work then!”

“Nnggnh!?”

Her words were as rough and brutal as the foot to the back of his head. Jennifer even ground her heel against him, forcing him deeper against Daisy's anus. The mouse attempted to make any movements, no matter how slight, but the hyena spared him no quarter. He was trapped! If he wanted to escape... well...

“Nnmmph!”

“OOOH-HOOOH!?”

He'd better start licking.

Disco's tongue slid out, where he tepidly licked along the rim of Daisy's taint. There was a pause, followed by a shudder, one that traveled both through the mouse and the elephant. Neither could believe they were doing this! For Daisy, the touch elicited bolts of excited thrills throughout her body. A smile even spread out on her lips, followed by a flurry of giggles.

“Having fun...?” asked Claire as she continued recording the act.

“Eee-heee-heee-heee! Yes! Yes I am!” the elephant replied.

“Tch... and what of our little pervert?” the mare asked next, to which Jennifer shrugged her shoulders.

“Who gives a damn if he's having fun?” she answered, “I'd wager he's probably getting off to it, this disgusting fuck!”

And how...

Despite being 'forced' to make out with Daisy's ass, Disco's dick was as hard as a fucking diamond. It throbbed between his legs, having quickly returned to maximum length following his orgasm. And how could it not? The elephant's sweaty ass was covering his face completely, and her taint tasted so damn good.

He didn't need Jennifer's foot to the back of his head: he wanted to be here between Daisy's butt cheeks, servicing her ass as desperately as he could! His only wish was for his hands to grip and grope at her backside as much as he pleased. But, no, the hyena ordered him to keep his hands behind his back, and like the obedient little degenerate he was, he obeyed without hesitation.

Throughout every moment of it, Disco's lewd act was recorded by Claire. She may have been the most relaxed and restrained when it came to her emotions... but a devious dominatrix sat under the surface of the mare's cool facade. A wicked grin spread out on her lips as she walked around to the side, recording not only Daisy's smile, but also the mouse's face as he buried himself deeper into the elephant's ass.

“Yeah. Get your tongue in there, you little slut,” she ordered, before bringing the camera back to her teammate's face, “How ya hanging up there, Daisy?”

“Ooooh! His tongue is going soooo deeep!” she cutely replied before wiggling her hips, “C-c'mon, mouse boy! Keep making out with my butt!”

“You heard her!” Jennifer shouted, “Get deeper, fuck boy!”

Puuuuush!

Did he need further goading? No. Did they care? Again, the answer is no.

Disco began swiveling and swirling his tongue around Daisy's ass, rimming her as best as he could. Between his legs, his cock continued throbbing and twitching, coming ever so close to having a hands-free orgasm. He just needed a bit more pushing; just a little more to reach that zenith!

And that 'push' came from the very same person he was pleasuring.

“Haaah~! Aaahh~! Haaah~!” Daisy panted as her body began to teeter over, “Hooh! Ooh! Holy shit...! Aaahh~!”

THUMP!

“MMMMMFFFF!?”

Jennifer pulled out of the way, and just in the nick of time too, for the elephant suddenly grew weak in the knees and fell forward... with Disco still beneath her. Her wide and fat rump slammed him against the floor, triggering a small quake from the impact as he remained trapped between her cheeks. But even as the full weight of the pachyderm pinned him to the floor, he did not stop licking her asshole. He could not stop licking her asshole.

“Oooh ~~~! Oohhhhoohohho~~~!” Daisy moaned as she wiggled her hips left and right, “This guy... nngghh ~~! He's really desperate...! What even is his nameeee~~~?”

“Who cares...?” replied Jennifer as she walked around to the front, “He's just some disgusting lecher who pervs on girls. He honestly doesn't deserve a name...”

“Look at his cock... it's all twitching and shit...” Claire remarked, before sweeping her camera lens up towards her teammate's face, “But Daisy's having a load of fun! Heeheehee! Shoot us a peace sign, Daisy!”

“Um...! Aaahh~! O-okaaay~~~!”

As she received the rimming of a lifetime, the elephant raised her hands, shot her friend a wink upon those blushing cheeks of hers, and put her index finger and middle finger in the shape of a 'V'! Claire giggled as she recorded the lewd act, while Jennifer's eyes gazed down towards Disco's throbbing dick.

Ugh. Just looking at his pathetic penis made her rise with anger. This guy was effectively being tortured, and yet here he was, getting off on it. Guess that's just the way of the world; there are some real nasty freaks out there who get off on stuff like this. And worse of all, he was wasting their time.

“Let's finish this Claire,” said Jennifer as she looked at her friend.

“Okay... but if he gets cum on my shoe, I'm blaming you.”

Together, the two volleyball players positioned themselves on both sides of Disco's body. With the same in sync unison they shared when on the court, the two moved their feet forward, hovering it next to the mouse's cock. And together...

STOMP-STOMP!

“HNNMMMMPHH!?”

Disco howled, a sound that reverberated throughout Daisy's body, making her straighten up. For what felt like the 100th time this evening, he felt the individual ridges of Jennifer and Claire's shoes as they ground along his member. From side to side his dick was forced while the two mercilessly stomped on his cock, all while recording him.

Disco was their plaything, nothing else... and, really, they didn't want him to be their plaything. The mouse was just an object to them, one they used to release all their pent up anger and aggression. He was both deserving of the punishment they dealt upon him, and undeserving at the same time. For who was he to be treated by such cruel mistresses? Nothing more than a minuscule mouse.

That was his station. A perverted, minuscule mouse. He should be thankful that they were being so lenient on him, for things could be far, far worse.

Spuuurrt! Splooort! Spluuurrrt!

“NNNNMMMPHHH!!!”

Disco gave one more howling moan into Daisy's ass, one that was in tune with his pitiful climax. Spunk shot up and sprinkled through the air, staining his crotch, the floor, as well as the skirt he wore. His cum even fell upon the shoes of Claire and Jennifer, much to their chagrin.

“Tch...! This guy can't do anything right...!” growled the hyena as she pulled back.

“This is your fault...” the mare snarled as she faced her friend, “I didn't want him to cum on my shoe! Now I have to clean this shit when I get home...” Beep! Beep! Beep! “Hm?”

Claire checked her phone... and saw that it had stopped recording. That beeping noise was her phone notifying her of this. Leaning over her shoulder, Jennifer watched as her teammate continued fiddling with her phone, confirming that, yes, they recorded everything.

Eeeveeerrrryyyyyytthhhiiinnnggg...

“Heh...! This guys fucking boned,” said Jennifer as she and Claire looked down upon Disco's twitching legs, “Hey! Fuck boy! You hear me? Even through Daisy's fat ass?”

“Heeeey! My butt's not that big...”

“You should be thankful,” the hyena continued, “We could've told the coach about you perving in on us, and you'd be expelled by the end of the night. Instead, we're gonna take pity on your sorry ass. But remember, we have this video. So unless you want everyone to know about what you've done – and I do mean everyone – then I better not ever see you again, got it?” her eyes then looked up, “Okay Daisy... you can get off his face.”

“Wh-wh-what? But... I... I didn't cum yet...” said the elephant as she stood up off of the mouse's face.

“Oh please. You don't want a pervert like him getting you off...”

When freed from the pressure of Daisy's butt, all Disco could do was just... lay there. He didn't move, he didn't speak, he didn't even groan. He just laid there, his body twitching randomly as his mouth hung open and his eyes stared up towards the ceiling in this slutty visage. Not even the sound of Claire's phone going 'Click!' was enough to make him twitch.

“This guys donezo...” said the mare as she pulled her phone back and stuffed it into her pocket, “Let's get out of here... I don't even want to look at him anymore.”

“You and me both...” Jennifer growled, “I'd make him lick the cum off my shoe... but I don't want his tongue even touching me...”

“Um... uh... um...” muttered Daisy.

Fidgeting slightly in place, the elephant reached over to grab the skirt Disco was wearing, where she pulled it down to cover his erection.

“Gosh. You care too much,” said Claire as she watched her teammate straighten back up.

“I... I don't know...” said Daisy as she gave her friend a cheeky smile, “I-I think he's kinda cute...!”

“Ugh... you're such a virgin, Daisy...” Jennifer bemoaned, before turning to face the exit, “Let's get out of here before the sight of him makes me vomit,” she then stopped, taking one last look at Disco, who remained splayed on the floor, “You better get outta those clothes, fuck boy. Who knows what'll happen if someone else finds you. I know one thing, they won't be nearly as kind as we were...”

Even with her words ringing into his ears, Disco was far too dazed to care. Stomped on, sat on, and fucked with, the mouse had been thoroughly toyed with, and discarded once his 'mistresses' were done with him. Each one left the room, leaving him behind whilst giggling. The last thing he heard them say wasn't even directed towards him.

“Should we tell Lisa about what happened to her uniform?”

“Naaww... Lisa's a bitch...”

Disco... was a pervert.

There was no arguing this. He couldn't even imagine trying to defend this aspect of his personality. Not anymore, at least. As shameless as it was to say, him being a pervert was just a part of who he was. It wasn't something he wore with pride, mind you... but it was something he had long since come to accept.

And as he laid on the floor of the girl's locker room, his body abused to the point that movement was difficult... a smile spread on his lips.