Schande's Story-Chapter 12
#12 of Schande's Story
CHAPTER 12-
Voice: "Hey, are you ok? Wake up!"
Schande stirred. The voice he was hearing sounded far off in the distance. He flt himself being shaken. He started getting a picture. He was staring into the eye of a tiger. He was tall with a friendly face. He looked at Schande worriedly. He looked relieved to see Schande awake.
Tiger: "Oh thank God! I thought you were dead. Are you alright?"
Schande sat up and looked around. He was still in the locker room, right where Gage left him. His head was throbbing, his throat was sore, and he was all sticky.
Schande (raspy voice): "Who are you?"
Tiger: "Kevin, but you can call me Kev. But, that's not the point, are you ok?"
Schande eyed Kev curiously. He didn't seem like he was going to attack, so Schande relaxed.
Schande: "I guess so."
Kev: "Ok, good. What the hell are you covered with? If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were raped!"
Schande stared at him pitifully. Comprehension swept over Kev. He pulled Schande into a tight hug.
Kev: "Oh I'm so sorry! We need to report this right away!"
Schande: "Don't bother, the teachers are too scared of him and his father to do anything about it."
Kev: "Who's him?"
Schande: "Gage Jackson. He's a raging homophobe. He even has a gang called the Anit-Faggot Gang, sworn to pound every gay in the school."
Schande had said all this without realizing it. He suddenly gasped and clapped his paws to his muzzle. He basically just came out to a complete stranger. He blushed intensely, waiting for the scorn that was about to come from the tiger. It never came. On the contrary, he smiled warmly at Schande.
Kev: "You're gay? Great! Now I know I'm not the only one!"
Schande looked at Kev in shock. He studied him deeply. He was very tall, well built and had a few tattoos. He had a chinese dragon on one arm, and the yin-yang symbol on the other. Schande could tell he had a thick Canadian accent. Come to think of it, Schande has never seen Kev around before.
Schande: "You're not from around here are you?"
Kev (chuckling): "No, I'm an exchange student from New Brunswick, Canada. I just got in today. I came in here to get a locker, when I found you passed out."
Schande: "Nice to meet you."
Schande's head throbbed. He winced and pressed a paw to his forehead. At that moment, Seb, Kuro, Frank, and J.J. burst into the locker room.
Seb: "We've looked everywhere for Schande! If he's not here, Gage killed him and buried him in the football field."
J.J. (gasping): "Oh, don't say that!"
Kuro: "Schande, are you in here?"
Frank: "Like he's really gonna answer."
Schande: "Guys, I'm over here!"
Kuro (looking at Frank): "You can work on that carefully worded apology now!"
They rushed over to where Schande's voice eminated from. J.J. gasped at what he saw. He pointed at Kev.
J.J. (distraught): "What did you do to him!?"
Kev looked shocked. Schande held a paw up.
Schande: "J.J., chillax, he didn't do this."
Schande recanted the story of what happened. Everyone looked horrified. J.J. pulled him into a rib-cracking hug.
J.J: "I can't believe this! My little Schande, raped! When I find Gage, I'm going to kill him!"
Schande: "First things first, I need to get cleaned off. I smell like rotten sushi."
J.J. went to get Schande some new clothes. Kuro and Seb helped Schande up. Schande's legs wobbled and he swayed on the spot for a few seconds. His head was spinning. He eventually regained his balance and went to shower off. Schande replayed what happened over and over in his mind. How could Gage have sunk so low? Besides, Gage wasn't gay, so why did he rape Schande? Gage must be one of those who believe it's not gay if your on top. Schande was absolutely miserable. There was no way that Gage wouldn't spread a completely twisted version of the story around the school. Schande wished he could disappear on the spot. He couldn't walk out into the hallways! He would get tortured worse than he already was. Schande was jerked out of his thoughts by a rap on the stall door.
J.J: "I have your clothes and some odor cover-up. Are you almost done?"
Schande: "Y-yeah, I'll be out in a minute."
Schande rinsed the suds off of his body and shut the water off. J.J. tossed a towel over the top of the door. Schande caught it, dried off, and wrapped it around his waist. He stepped out of the shower. J.J. handed him his clothes. Schande went behind the lockers to put them on. When he stepped out from behind the lockers, he was looking J.J. directly in the eyes. Tears welled up in Schande's eyes, and he embraced J.J. tightly, sobbing hard. J.J. clung to him tightly. Seb, Kuro, and Frank joined in. Being embraced by the only friends he's ever had made him feel lighter than air. Kev stood awkwardly in the background. Schande took notice of that.
Schande: "Oh, my bad. Kev, thanks for finding me. I don't know what would've happened if someone else did. Guys, this is Kevin. He's an exchange student from Canada."
They all greeted each other.
Schande: "What time is it?"
Kuro: "It's about noon."
Schande: "I've been passed out for four hours?"
Seb: "Yeah! Are you gonna go back to class?"
Schande: "No, I'm going back to the dorm. I'm calling in sick."
J.J: "I'll stay with you."
Schande: "No that's not necessary. I don't want you to miss class."
J.J. made to argue, but Schande gave him a don't-fight-it look.
J.J: "Ok, I'll see you in a few hours."
They all left, all except Schande. Schande stayed behind to collect his dirty clothes and such. He found a plastic bag lying around and stuffed them inside. He put the bag into his backpack, and set off to the dorm. The bell rang and students were flooding out of classrooms. A few caught sight of Schande, pointed, and laughed.
Schande (to himself): "Gage works fast..."
Schande's face burned with shame. He hurried down the hall, his head facing down. He was rushing back torward the dorm, when he picked up a few words someone was saying. It was Gage talking to a large group of people inside the bathroom.
Gage (not noticing Schande): "Yeah, he was on his knees, begging me to let him suck it!"
Schande spoke without thinking.
Schande: "What?!"
Schande looked horrified. He clapped a paw to his muzzle. He tried to walk as fast as he could away from that spot, but Gage called out to him.
Gage: "Hey faggot!"
Schande froze and flattened his ears against his skull. He could hear Gage's footsteps coming torward him. Schande started to tremble uncontrollably. He felt himself being dragged into the bathroom. He struggled desperately to get away, but it was no use, Gage's grip was too tight. He was shoved into the bathroom into a crowd of kids. Schande noticed the rest of the AFG, along with a few others. He turned to leave, but walked into Gage, who looked at him fiercely. Schande flattened his ears again.
Gage: "Here he is fellas, the sluttiest fag in the entire school! Why don't you show these guys how you begged to suck my dick?"
Schande kept his maw shut. He would never stoop so low as to beg for that filthy thing! Gage gripped his shoulder and squeezed hard, making Schande fall to his knees in pain. Everyone laughed at him. Schande blushed madly.
Gage: "Come on, beg me!"
Schande looked at him pleadingly.
Schande (weakly): "Don't make me, please!"
Gage (furiously): "I said beg!"
Gage's voice was so fierce, Schande succumbed out of fear.
Schande: "Please, please let me suck your sharkhood!"
Gage chuckled. Everyone else roared in laughter.
Gage: "Very well. Take off my pants bitch!"
Schande looked at him in utter shock. Was he really going to make him do it? Right in front of everyone?
Gage: "What are you waiting for?"
That remark answered Schande's questions. Schande, with trembling paws, started to undo the button on Gage's jeans. Snide comments were coming from the crowd. Gage's jeans fell around his ankles.
Gage: "Now take it out."
Schande looked at him again, pleading in his eyes. Gage growled at him. Schande, out of fear, did what he was told. Gage snickered with victory.
Gage: "Get to work."
The crowd waited with bated breath, wondering if Schande would actually do it. Schande inched closer to it, tears in his eyes. Gage put a hand on the back of Schande's head and shoved it torward his cock. It slid straight down Schande's throat, making him gag. Schande looked up at Gage fearfully, and started suckling his cock slightly. Gage started to moan with pleasure.
Gage: "Good little bitch."
Schande wasn't going to pleasure him any more than he was already. Gage was breathing deeply.
Gage: "Faster!"
Schande whimpered. He started to bob his head back and forth. The crown laughed. Schande's face burned, ashamed at what he was reduced to. Gage was moaning in bliss. Tears were streaming down Schande's eyes. What he wouldnt've given to die right there on the spot. Gage took Schande' head and moved it back and forth on his cock very fast. Schande was gagging, which only entertained the crowd more. Schande could tell Gage was about to climax. Gage gave a shout of ecstasy, and came hard down Schande's throat. Schande made sure to swallow every drop, so he wouldn't get any on his fur or clothes. He wanted no evidence of this incident, except for eyewitness. The crowd was erupting with laughter. Gage finally let go of Schande nd pulled up his pants. Schande dashed out of the bathroom as fast as his legs could carry him, tears streaming out of his eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED...