Seth's High School Humiliation (New Dec. 14)

[dsweenz71]

Nurse's Association of Knowledge, Education and Demonstration

Part 5: The Bully

Author note: Sharing at the top this week. This is a content warning that this chapter deals with the topic of male-on-male bullying, as some readers may be sensitive to it. I envision a few chapters in the run of this story that will be similar to this one, so I can understand losing readers if it is not your thing.

As always, you can provide feedback in the comments or through PM. Thanks for your ongoing support!
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It was a Friday, three weeks prior to Seth’s meeting with Mrs. Masters. Earlier that week, Seth’s brother, Joseph, had finally opened up about the bullying after Seth and Joseph had been playing video games.

Joseph hadn’t intended to tell, but when he beat his older brother at a game of NBA 2k23, Seth pounced on his brother playfully. The two would often play-fight, a natural occurrence in a brotherhood where both were on the school’s wrestling team. On this occasion though, Seth noticed his younger brother flinching, with a deep intake of breath, indicating Joseph might be in pain. When Seth questioned him, Joseph was at first hesitant, explaining it away as nothing. After some prodding though, he reluctantly came out with it, and told Seth how one of his classmates, Justin Stoodley, had two of his friends hold Joseph in the washroom while he punched him in the abs several times. And that was just today. The bully had also subjected Joseph to wedgies, swirlies and kicks to the balls throughout the year, among many other bullying behaviors.

Seth was protective of his younger brother, viewing him as his protégé. It had never occurred to him that Joseph could be bullied. After all, Seth was never bullied himself. He had a reputation as an athlete; He was someone that most kids knew, even if he didn’t know them. No one messed with him. If Seth was on your bad side, you could have the whole wrestling or basketball team after you.

But for this occurrence, Seth vowed to make Justin pay on his own accord. He developed a plan, and got a description of the boy from Joseph, who remained nervous about having his older brother doing anything. He did want Justin to pay but didn’t want it to come back on their family. Seth looked for Justin during the next three days and had almost given up hope that he would see him before travelling for Spring Break. Then finally, on Friday morning, Seth found him.

Justin was smaller than expected – all the better for Seth’s plan – with messy black hair and a bit of a rounded face. He was wearing a baggy green zip up hooded shirt, with matching green sweats. “Meet me in the locker room at lunch, we need to talk” Seth said as he passed him. The kid looked confused but nodded. With Seth’s reputation, he was confident the kid would show up, and if he didn’t, he had a backup plan.

At lunch, Seth waited in the stall until he heard the kid enter fully. Then, he exited and locked the door to the room. Hearing the click of the lock, Justin turned around, concerned.

“I’m going to make this very simple,” started Seth. “You’ve been a bully to my younger brother Joe, and that’s unacceptable. If you don’t do exactly as I say, I will ask the basketball team to make your life hell for the rest of the year.”

Justin nodded, more scared inside than he was letting himself look (at least, he hoped so). He didn’t want to be on the bad side of Seth Zinck. He honestly hadn’t realized that Joseph and him were brothers, but knew that was unlikely to be an excuse Seth would accept, so he bit his tongue.

“You’re about to take off all your clothes right here, right now, and go into the girl’s locker room. There’s no one in there right now. You have to find locker #14 and jerk off in it. Then, take a picture of your cum in that locker, come back, and show me. If you do this correctly, we’re even, but you leave my brother alone. If you do anything incorrectly, you’ll have the whole West Beach basketball team on your ass.”

“Bro, please,” Justin begged. “I can’t get naked. I can’t go in that locker room. I can’t do that.”

“You have to. I already decided. Give me your clothes.” As Seth did this, he made a grab for Justin’s shirt.

Justin preferred to strip himself, and seeing no way out of this, he quickly removed his clothes. He hesitated at his boxers, but knowing he would be pulverized by the team, most of whom were seniors, he removed them and covered his junk. He unlocked the door to the locker room, peered outside quickly around the empty gym, and sprinted to the girl’s locker room which was left of the male one. Thankfully for him, he had no trouble getting in.

Seth watched as the boy ran, with his naked round ass bouncing behind him. This was too funny. He checked his phone and saw the time. It was about to get funnier.

In the girl’s locker room, Justin quickly found locker #14. The lockers were half sized, but slightly wider than typical, made to fit backpacks bulging with heavy textbooks or sports equipment. Locker #14 was a bottom locker, all the better since Justin had only recently started producing cum, and didn’t know if he’d be able to shoot into the higher locker.

The boy pumped quickly, happy at the fact that there were no girls to watch him, but aware that there would be a gym class coming after lunch. Taking a solid three minutes to ejaculate, he shot straight into the locker and coated the metal surface at the back. He raised his phone, which he’d been holding in his non-dominant hand, and opened the camera setting. Just as he snapped a picture of his mess, he heard an unspeakable sound.

The door to the locker room opened and voices filled the room. Female voices. Justin froze. He wasn’t caught yet. It was fortunate that there was a single wall between the entrance to the locker room and the lockers. The wall was erected both for privacy, in case a boy opened the locker room door, and in order to build extra space for lockers. Still, the wall simply had to be walked around, and Justin was directly behind this wall, with the voices entering the room.

Justin took the only action he thought possible at the time. He slipped as quietly and quickly as possible into the open locker in front of him. Because of the tightness of the space, he had to crouch, and reaching back to pull the door closed was challenging. He couldn’t even get it closed all the way; It was still open a small crack. On top of all this, closing the door forced Justin further in. He felt his face and chest both press against his own warm and sticky cum.

“–can’t believe after today we won’t get to practice for a whole week!” one of the voices finished, stopping a few lockers from where Justin was hiding.

“You’re not going to practice anything on break, Carly?” another voice asked. “You’re going to be shit when you get back then.”

“Nah, it’s not like that. I’ll be fine.”

The beam of light shining into Justin’s locker was suddenly extinguished. Holding his breath so as not to be heard, he slowly turned his head and saw that someone was standing directly outside. It looked like they had, by some stroke of complete luck for Justin, chosen the locker above his.

As the girls continued to change, Justin gathered from their conversation that they were from the cheerleading team, about to have one more practice before the break. He pleaded silently the team would hurry up and leave. He didn't yet know how he'd get back to the boy's locker room through a gym of cheerleaders, but that was a problem to figure out when he was out of his current situation. He’d heard at least eight voices in the five minutes he squatted, and it seemed the girl outside his locker was named Jasmine. What was worse, she was seeming to take the longest to change, and eventually it seemed that all the girls were gathered around her locker.

“Damn!” Carly suddenly yelled from a bench behind Jasmine. Justin could hear her zipping and unzipping pockets of her bag, having already dug through it frantically. “I must have forgotten my lock!”

“It’s okay,” Jasmine reassured. “Pass me your bag.”

Justin heard rustling as Jasmine tried to fit both bags in the top locker. He took this opportunity to take a deep breath and readjust his squat, as his ankles were beginning to hurt. When he breathed in, he realized all he could smell was his own cum. It was smeared all over his cheek and lips at this point. Justin felt nauseated, but more from the current scenario than the smell.

“It – won’t – fit!” Jasmine grunted. As she tried to shove the locker closed, her legs also shoved against the bottom locker which mashed Justin’s face even harder into the metal at the back of the locker.

“Just put it in a locker without a lock,” suggested another voice. “We’ll see if anyone comes in here. No one will steal your stuff.”

"You're right." Jasmine took the suggestion and settled on locker #14, directly below hers. As she opened the door, and light flushed into the confined space, time suddenly went slowly for Justin. An eruption of screams and laughs filled the room. Staring at the cheerleaders was the backside of a boy, completely bare and squatting. His position also prominently featured his balls and deflated dick hanging down, tucked between his legs.

The boy, having sensed both the sudden rush of light, and hearing the exclamations of the girls present knew that this was the time to dash. Sadly, it was harder to get out of the locker backwards than it had been to get in frontwards, and it took about fifteen seconds of wiggling to do so, meaning continued humiliation for Justin. During this time, the boy realized his butt was ever more exposed, and at one point, even spread, much to the girls’ enjoyment. One girl even reached out boldly, giving it a swift slap as Justin finally found his footing. Renewed laughter filled the room as he ran, his own cum glistening across his face and chest.

When finally back in the boy’s locker room, Seth could tell that Justin was mortified. Regardless, he showed Seth the photo to prove he’d completed the deed, and Seth returned his clothes as promised. “Don’t ever touch my brother again, and don’t tell anyone I was involved in this whatsoever. If anyone asks, you chose to do it all yourself. If I hear otherwise, I promise that worse things will happen.”

Justin dressed, but he silently committed to get revenge. How he would humiliate the jock, he didn’t yet know, but he did know he wasn’t a pushover. Reputation or not, Seth would go down, and Justin would make sure he was the one to cause it.

Part 6 - The Workout

[Trundle]

Well even though I said I prefer it when it's just one boy being stripped and humiliated I have to say I did really enjoy that chapter. Probably because it was more of a setup part, as well as being really fun to read on its own merits, it was also explaining backstory and filling in more details. Seth is still the main character which is what I like and prefer ultimately.

Seth stepping in to defend his little brother is a nice noble act but he took it way too far with what he did to Justin the Bully. He could have got in serious trouble if anyone found out what he'd done and he was actually lucky Justin was only seen from behind and the girls never got to see his face. Although if Justin is planning on some huge revenge for Seth ,maybe he won't turn out to be so lucky after all.

So again, a very well written chapter that was a bit different from the rest of the story so far in that Seth was the one humiliating someone else. I like the idea that all the stuff with the nurses and future humiliations to come might be some sort of karma for what he did to Justin, even if he was only doing to it to protect his brother.

Can't wait for the Workout.

[Lefanto]

I hope that despite all the embarrassment, nothing "sincerely" cruel is going to happen - meaning there should always remain an element of playfulness.

I believe that the humiliation will always have an aspect of playfulness from one or more perspectives. But it is important to realize that it is only because of Seth's resiliency that he is not already crying based on what has already happened. Imagine if others were in his shoes... they might have broken down by now.

Well, he is certainly very embarrassed, but it seems he is also very aroused - at the same time.

[dsweenz71]

Nurse's Association of Knowledge, Education and Demonstration

Part 6: The Workout

Author note: This story has a bit of an embarrassing scene take place to a character other than Seth (again). If you want to imagine it's Seth, you most certainly can, as the characters are a bit interchangeable here.

You can expect for us to return to Seth as the focus next chapter, as tomorrow is Thursday! And I don't have to tell you what Thursday means.
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“What are you guys doing after school today?”

It was breakfast time, Wednesday morning, and Seth’s dad was distracted by his phone as he addressed his boys out loud. Seth was raiding the cupboards for a protein bar he’d hidden but could not currently find, and Joseph was eating a bowl of apple cinnamon oatmeal at the table.

“Video games,” Joseph said between mouthfuls.

“Probably hitting the gym with Rowan,” Seth replied.

“Joe, go to the gym with your brother. I’ll give you $40 to take him to dinner, Seth. It’s looking like I have to work late again and your mother’s starting nights.”

Mr. Zinck, wearing a clean blue suit jacket and pants, above a white shirt and black tie, managed a hotel downtown. It was not uncommon for him to have to work late when an employee was sick or if someone quit. Mrs. Zinck, on the other hand, worked at a retirement home, and every two weeks, her schedule would alternate between a string of day shifts or overnights.

Seth was used to having to include his brother in things. When Joseph was younger and his parents were busy getting established in their careers, he’d developed an unhealthy relationship with screens. He’d play endless video games, watch television like a zombie, and browsed page after page of the internet, including everything from social media to porn, all at the age of ten. Seth, a few years older, had actually been the one caring most for his brother, and when he raised the concern with his parents, they had largely tasked Seth with keeping Joseph more occupied.

Several years later, screens were less of a problem, and Joseph was allowed to have them re-incorporated in a structured way. Still, if his parents weren’t going to be able to monitor their son’s use of them for a longer period of time, they would still ask Seth to keep his brother busy. Seth didn’t mind all that much anymore. At first, it was annoying to have his brother tagging along with him, especially when he’d planned a date, or wanted to attend a party. However, as Seth introduced him to his own interests, like fitness and sports, he found his younger brother was actually becoming cooler. They were even on the wrestling team together this year.

Seth and Joseph both agreed to their father’s proposal, and Seth pocketed the $40 for dinner.

After probably the weirdest Tuesday that Seth had ever experienced, his Wednesday at school was relatively normal. He didn’t have any visits from Mrs. Masters, didn’t run into any of the four nurse club girls, and stayed far away from room 202. He even had a fairly normal lunch hanging out with Sara, though he still didn’t know where he’d tell her when she started noticing him missing every Tuesday and Thursday.

At the end of the day, Seth and Rowan met Joseph in the parking lot. Joseph, as the little brother, was forced to sit in the backseat.

“Bro, she’s so hot,” Joseph suddenly said as the three were stopped behind several other cars trying to turn onto the main road. As it was the end of the school day, there were hundreds of students filling the parking lot. Some were getting into cars, some were boarding buses, and some were beginning their walk home.

“Which baddie?” asked Rowan, glancing back at Joseph, and then trying to follow his eyesight. He was staring at a group of students, so it was hard to determine exactly who he meant.

“The blonde one. I can’t even talk to her. It’s crazy.”

Seth tried to see the group, but his perspective on the driver side was limited. He was resigned to just takin his brother’s word for it when Joseph spoke again. “Her name is Clementine,” he added dreamily. Seth went rigid. That wasn’t a common name. As if on cue, the car in front of Seth’s moved, and as he pulled ahead, he could now see her. ‘Yep. Same one that yesterday was playing with my pre-cum’, thought Seth, ‘and my brother has a huge crush on her!’

The three boys reached the gym and changed into their workout gear. As they exited the locker room and began stretching, Seth noticed in the mirrored wall that a woman was checking Rowan out. Likely in her early twenties, it was surprising to Seth how obvious she was being in staring at Rowan as he held his elbow above his head with his opposite hand, his shirt riding up slightly and giving a peek of his narrow sandy brown treasure trail.

“Eight-o-clock,” Seth muttered to his friend, trying not to be too obvious. Rowan looked at where Seth was referring and sure enough, the two locked eyes (in the mirror). Rowan held the gaze for a moment, then gave a quick wink. The lady blushed, stood up, and walked to a new piece of equipment.

“Fuck,” Rowan muttered. “Negative rizz, I’m telling you.” Joseph was laughing hysterically so Rowan suddenly turned toward him. “Oh at least I have big enough clementines to actually try.” That shut him up.

The boys had a fairly good workout over the next half hour. It was a push day, which meant a lot of triceps, chest, and shoulder exercises. “Bro, I forgot to tell you something wild,” Joseph suddenly said as Seth swapped places with him on the bench press. “It’s hilarious.”

“What is it?” Seth adjusted the weight heavier as Rowan approached from the fountain where he had just been filling his water bottle and glancing around for the woman he saw earlier.

“You know my friend Emmett, right?”

“Is he – uh – the nerdy one?” At this point Seth was pushing through his first set of reps.

“Yeah, I guess you could say that. He’s cool though, for real. But anyway, he’s part of the science club.”

“Science club?” Rowan interjected. “Loser.”

“Bro, he’s not. He’s my friend,” Joseph defended.

“Get to the point – uh – what happened?” Seth said. The weights thudded as he finished his first set, but remained laying down.

“Apparently, they had a meeting after school yesterday, and they got a surprise from another club... a fucking sperm sample!” He said the last part quietly.

“Damn, so it’s a gay science club then,” Rowan teased.

“That’s wild, but not that funny,” Seth remarked, adjusting his hands for a second set.

“No, you guys aren’t getting it. The nut sample was fresh. Like, barely had time to cool off. It was from our school. Someone actually jerked one out in whatever school club they’re in, and then my friend had to look at it.”

At this point, Seth had put it together. It was definitely his own semen sample that had made its way to the science club. He faked a laugh as his brother was looking at him expectantly but continued to push through his reps. Rowan was also laughing, finally understanding the hilarity of the issue.

“I’ve heard stories of guys jerking off in a stall or something but imagine sending your seed to the science club! Do you think they can identify who it is by their splooge?”

Could they? Seth hoped not. “Don’t know,” Joseph answered, “But apparently the sample was marked with an “S”, so I was thinking it’s probably Seth’s!”

Seth slammed the weights down by accident, a rep shy from completing his set. “Hey!” he shouted, his irritation quite apparent. “It’s not mine! I’ve got a girl, in case you’ve forgotten.”

Joseph and Rowan looked at each other and laughed. “I’m joking,” Joseph said. “Obviously.”

“Obviously,” Seth repeated, annoyed. He went back to his workout.

As the group finished up, they decided to take showers at the gym. This made the most sense for Seth and Joseph, as they only had a single washroom at home. Rowan was indifferent, so he decided he'd shower here too.

The locker room was set up with two sets of six shower stalls. The sets were separated, with one at the far end, and one closer to the door. Between them, extending almost all the way to the floor, was a long ceramic counter of several deep sinks, and a single wide mirror above. The set of showers by the door were installed in a renovation, so these were obviously the ones that everyone wanted to use. The set of showers further away were known for the water pooling on the floor outside of the shower, creating a cold deep puddle that no one wanted to step in upon exiting their stall. Each set of stalls had a laundry basket for the complimentary towels provided by the gym, once used.

Seth and Joseph were able to get shower stalls in the set by the door, but it was approaching dinner time and the gym was becoming exceptionally busy. The other boys were already in the shower when Rowan finished undressing and realized there were no free shower stalls near his buddies. Wrapping himself in just a towel, Rowan made his way to the set on the other side of the room but forgot his gym bag by the first set of showers.

This was the point where Angela entered the gym. Angela, a 22-year-old personal trainer, was also responsible to help keep the gym clean in her down time. The gym operated 24-7, and since Angela didn’t have any clients booked until after dinner, she had been enjoying a bit of a workout herself. She’d even found some nice eye candy a little earlier. She’d probably been too obvious staring at the young stud as he stretched, but when he looked back at her and winked, she’d definitely blushed. At first, she’d run to hide behind the service desk, a bit embarrassed. However, as she thought about it, she realized she wanted to talk to the boy. She’d set out to find him when, with the poorest timing possible, someone vomited all over the floor in the women’s locker room.

Angela had spent the last twenty minutes in there, then refilled the mop bucket and decided she might as well clean the men’s locker room now. She loudly announced a female was entering the room, as was company protocol, but this did nothing for the guys showering in the far set of showers.


Rowan couldn't hear Angela's warning over the noise of the running water. Image generated with AI.

Without warning, Angela just about fell on her face, tripping over a gym bag that had been carelessly left just inside the doorway.

Angela picked up the gym bag, tucking it into the nearest unused locker. She wondered for a second how the person would find it but remembered the policy that lost or stolen property was not technically the responsibility of the gym. Regardless, she figured the owner would check around, or ask at the front desk.

Seth and Joseph exited the showers, noticing the girl cleaning. They discretely changed by slipping their boxers on under their towels, then completed dressing. “Rowan?” Seth shouted into the first set of showers, but there was no answer.

“His bag’s gone,” Joseph pointed out. “He’s probably already outside waiting for us.”

The two left the locker room to check outside. A minute later, Rowan reached out of the shower to grab his towel, unfortunately knocking it from the peg on which it was hanging in the process. With a splat, he heard it land in the puddle of cold water.

Rowan swore, reaching down and lifting the soaked and heavy white towel. Deciding it didn’t matter if guys saw him nude, he tossed the towel into the laundry basket, and briskly walked from the shower block to where he’d left his bag.

Except… it was gone. And when he looked over at the stalls where Seth and Joseph were, he saw their stalls were empty too!

Rowan couldn’t believe they would steal his bag, but upon darting to their locker, he saw their stuff was gone too! He stared in the empty locker wondering how he would get out of this mess when something even worse happened. Around the corner walked a woman. Not just any women though. It was the beautiful and sexy woman that he’d winked at earlier in the mirror. And now, she was wearing a name tag.

Rowan quickly grasped his hands over his groin, but it was too late. She had definitely seen everything, as her gaze slowly moved from where his hands now rested, up his abs and torso, to finally meet his eyes. Then, she did something really surprising. She winked.

“Um, do you work here?” Rowan finally asked. Angela nodded. “My stuff is missing.”

“Are you sure this is your locker?” she asked. Angela figured the bag she’d moved had been Rowan’s, but why not have a bit of fun?

“No. This is my friend’s locker. I actually left it over there.” Rowan nodded his head at the spot but Angela looked confused.

“I’m sorry, where?” she asked. Without thinking, Rowan pointed with one of his hands, leaving him even less to cover up with. Angela’s eyes didn’t follow the direction he was pointing. Instead, she looked at his growing exposure. Rowan’s pointing hand quickly returned to protect his modesty.

“Hmm…” Angela said, acting perplexed. “Let’s take a look around.” Angela led the boy toward the back of the room, further away from the locker in which she knew his bag was. She also used this opportunity to get behind the boy and see his muscular butt, fully uncovered while his hands were busy elsewhere.

“BRO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” Seth laughed, re-entering the locker room with Joseph. At this point, Rowan was on all fours (well, threes, since one hand was still covering his balls), looking under the sink for his bag, where Angela suggested someone might have accidentally shoved it. Angela was fully taking in the sight of this muscular stud, knowing her time with him was limited.

After some ribbing from his friends, they all helped him look for his bag. Angela was the one to magically find it after another few minutes. With that, she handed Rowan her card, and offered him a complimentary personal training session, giving him a final wink. At this, she returned back to mopping, but kept her eyes up, glued to the back of the boy, and watching him finish dressing.

Part 7 - The Remedy

[Trundle]

Another fun chapter that was very well written and a lot of fun to read.

I'm absolutely loving the world building going on so far, we're not just getting stories of Seth at the nurses club, we're getting to know all the backstory and the aftermath and other side stories. I'm really enjoying it.

Seth's brother having a crush on Clementine and the talk of the sperm sample at the science club, hopefully setting stuff up for the future. I like that even when Seth isn't embarrassed in a chapter or the main focus there are still reminders of his new ongoing humiliation. He can't escape it even when working out with his friends.

All that said, I'm very glad Seth will be the main focus next chapter, as I said that's my favourite sort of thing so I'm happy to see we're going back to that. And on a thursday too which means another appointment. Can't wait!

[TeenFan]

I like how this story now has four boys involved in the story, four opportunities for interesting situations to develop.
Between Seth, Joseph, Justin, and Rowan there should be some great chapters cuming up. Two boys have already had to jerk off and
Rowan is now the piece of meat that a 22 year old personal trainer wants to pound and grind. This will be the time to watch how the
sausage is made.

[dsweenz71]

Seth's brother having a crush on Clementine and the talk of the sperm sample at the science club, hopefully setting stuff up for the future.

I try to make it somewhat believable, as every character has their own life, and different things going on for them. Of course, some of the different situations the boys find themselves in are just for the audience to enjoy a chapter that might otherwise be a bit dull with world building.

I felt these chapters were important to include while introducing side characters, but I won't need so many now that most of the characters are introduced.

Thanks for your feedback. Comments always help me stay motivated!

[dsweenz71]

Nurse's Association of Knowledge, Education and Demonstration

Part 7: The Remedy

Despite wishing and hoping that Thursday morning would drag on forever, Seth heard the lunch bell ring overhead and grumbled to himself as he stood up, slung his backpack over one shoulder, and walked toward classroom 202. Some part of Seth knew that he should be enjoying this club. He was a straight jock, at the end of the day, and he had four girls using his body for their education. Something was off though. Maybe it was because Seth had a girlfriend already, or maybe because Mrs. Masters was involved. It could have to do with the fact that he was getting naked in school, or even the age of the girls seeing him. Most probably, it was all of the above.

Seth suddenly collided into Sara, his girlfriend. He had been looking where he was going but didn’t even register her smile and wave as he was caught up in his thoughts. Usually, kids knew to move out of Seth’s way. As an alpha male, this was his effect… he rarely had to move for anyone else.

“Sorry,” Seth apologized, embracing Sara as she found her balance. “I was… I don’t know.”

“I’m okay,” she said back. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” Seth replied, throwing his backpack over his other shoulder, then wincing in pain and readjusting. As he massaged his shoulder, he cursed under his breath. Seth had forgotten he was sore from the gym yesterday.

“Are you going to the caf?” Sara asked, even though it was obvious Seth was walking in the opposite direction.

“Maybe after,” Seth said. “I have… uh… extra help.”

“Extra help?” Sara asked. As far as she knew, her boyfriend got pretty good grades overall.

“Yeah. My parents are making me,” Seth continued the lie. “Just Tuesdays and Thursdays though.”

Sara’s eyes narrowed just slightly. She was a pretty good judge of honesty, but even she was thrown off right now. It did sound like something Seth’s parents would do. “What subject?”

“Chemistry,” Seth replied. It was the only response that made sense. For one thing, he had a C in the class, and secondly, it was the only class that he attended in this part of the school.

“Alright,” Sara finally relented. “I’ll eat with the girls then, but tomorrow I don’t want any excuses!”

With that, Seth was able to continue to room 202, his secret still safe, at least for the time being.

As he reached the door, he felt his phone buzz. He had a Snapchat message from Rowan, showing a picture of a large group of kids. A bar of text over the middle said “fight outside rn! come see!” Usually, this was the point in which Seth would dart outside, ensuring to protect his friends if they were involved, or at the very least be entertained by someone else’s drama, but he couldn’t risk Mrs. Masters getting another inaccurate report.

When he entered the room, just three of the girls were there. Eva, Lyndsey and Marcy were standing next to the familiar hospital bed, already laid with fresh crinkley paper. The room looked pretty much the same as Tuesday, with an addition of a light-blue box on the teacher’s desk. The box was lidded but had a label reading “Nursing Supplies” on one side.

“Clementine is running late,” Marcy shared, “But we have lots to do, so we’ll get started right away. Strip to your boxers.”

“Fuck, shush!” Seth discretely yelled. He hadn’t even closed the door yet! What if someone passing by had heard what Marcy said! Thankfully, no one suddenly jumped through the doorway expressing shock.

Seth kicked off his shoes and started by taking off his pants this time. He folded them himself before the girls could whisk them away, setting them next to him on the hospital bed. Then he took off his shirt, admiring his own arms as he did so. The gym might have given him a bit of pain, but it certainly didn’t hurt his physique. He folded his shirt and placed it on top of the pants.

“Socks too,” Marcy said. This caught Seth by surprise. He was pretty sure he’d been allowed to keep them on last time. He didn’t complain though. What did socks matter when already undressed most of the way? He hoped he’d be able to keep his boxers on for a little while, at the very least.

The moment he set his socks on the pile of clothes, Eva swooped in and took the whole pile away. She even reached down and grabbed his shoes too. All of these articles were placed next to the box of nursing supplies, several steps away from Seth. It dawned on him that if he had to cover up with his clothes in an emergency, it would, at the very least, take him several seconds.

“We’ll start with some measurements today,” Lyndsey said, snapping the lid of the box open, and pulling out an instrument. Seth recognized it as a stethoscope, like the ones the doctor used to check his heartrate. This one however, was a bright shade of pink. Lyndsey smiled, placing the buds at the top into her ears. “Let’s begin with your heart rate.”

“Cold?” she asked, as Seth suddenly took in a sharp breath. She removed the sensor from his chest and turned to the other girls. “Would heating the stethoscope up a bit be okay, or would it mess up the results?”

“Hmm…” Marcy pondered. “I’m not sure. But remember the talk we had with Mrs. Masters on Tuesday? She said accuracy is the most important thing. If we’re not sure, we probably shouldn’t do it.”

“Right,” Lyndsey replied, but then she got an idea. “What about Seth? We could warm him up so that it’s not as cold.”

“Are you dumb?” Eva laughed. “If you warm him up, it’s just going to be colder for him! Have you ever had a hot shower and then felt the cold bathroom air?”

“I know that, obviously,” Lyndsey replied defensively. “But that’s not what I meant. What if I took the measurement and then we warm him up quickly after?”

Marcy and Eva could see where this was going now, but Seth looked quite confused. Marcy walked behind Seth, while Eva remained in front of him with the clipboard. “Okay, begin now,” Marcy commanded.

Seth took another sharp intake of breath at the cold effect from the stethoscope, which was currently just under his left nipple. “Try to breathe normally, please,” suggested Lyndsey. Seth tried his best and after ten seconds, the stethoscope was removed.

The cold metal sensor of the stethoscope was replaced with Marcy’s warm hand, fully pushed up against Seth’s left pec. He could feel his nipple between her forefinger and middle finger as she gently caressed him, trying to help him warm up. Simultaneously, he felt both a stirring in his boxers, and a cold of the stethoscope now near his right breast.

“Gah,” Seth accidentally blurted out. He was feeling too many things at the moment. Warmth on one side of his chest, cold on the other, and nothing but heat in his boxer briefs, which were thankfully just tight enough at the moment to suggest to his penis that it stay down.

“Still not warming up?” Marcy asked, and squeezed a bit. This had the effect of hardening Seth’s nipple slightly and causing another tingle in his penis. Seth bit his tongue now, worried about making any additional sounds and what the girls would do if he did. The stethoscope came off the second time, and Marcy’s other hand replaced it. She was now fully groping Seth’s chest. Lyndsey and Eva were discussing their findings and making notes on the clipboard, but Seth could not concentrate on what they were saying.

“And now I’m just going to check your digestion,” Lyndsey said, turning back to the helpless boy. The stethoscope was placed low on Seth’s stomach. Very low, in fact. There was no way she could hear anything to do with digestion down there, was there?

She was inches – inches from his penis – a penis that was losing the fight to stay soft, ignoring the suggestion from the tight boxer briefs. “All good,” Lyndsey finally declared, looking over at Eva who ticked a box on her report. Marcy’s hands came down from Seth’s pecs and began to massage his lower torso, just above where his pubic hairs started. And this was where he lost the fight. With a gigantic twitch, his penis started to officially rise.

“Alright, rotate,” Lyndsey said to the other girls. Seth had forgotten that all of them wanted the nurse practice. He’d have to go through this another two times. “Now Marcy had the stethoscope on, Lyndsey was on clipboard, and Eva stood behind Seth, ready to feel him up.

Nothing extremely notable happened during the next two rotations, so extreme detail will not be provided. However, Seth’s dick did continue to grow, and by the third rotation, it was almost to the point of leaking pre-cum in the front of his boxers. Thankfully, he was not there yet, and even if he was, his boxers were a dark shade, so he’d, at the very least, be protected from extreme embarrassment.

As the girls compared their measurements, Seth realized he’d been sitting still for quite a while. His shoulder was throbbing now from his workout yesterday, and he began to absent-mindedly massage it with his own opposite hand.

“Are you in pain?” Marcy suddenly asked, looking concerned.

“No,” Seth lied, dropping his hand, but the girl continued to stare. The others were looking now too. “I mean, yeah, a little. I just had a real good workout yesterday.”

Seth wasn’t even finished his sentence before Marcy was behind him and looking at it. “Does it hurt when I do this?” she asked, a few times, poking and prodding in different spots. Finally, she announced her diagnosis. “Looks like a shoulder strain to me. I think I know just the remedy!”

Without another word, she was digging in the nurse supplies box once again. “We’re taking a detour today girls, since we have a real injury!” Seth found that Marcy sounded a little too excited about his injury. She handed something out to the other girls and removed a bottle of something before clasping the lid shut again.

“You don’t have a latex allergy, do you?” Marcy asked, as her and her two companions snapped gloves onto their hands. Seth wondered whether he should lie, but just shook his head no.

The bottle turned out to be an oil of some sort. All Seth could see of it was that it contained aloe. Marcy was planning to massage his shoulder in an effort to have it not hurt so much.

Lyndsey finally spoke up. “I want to practice our massage skills as much as you, Marcy, but we have a lot to do today, and we don’t really have time to take turns at this.”

“She’s right,” Eva backed up. “But maybe we can just massage different parts of him at the same time. For example, I can pretend he’s sore in his biceps, and Lyndsey, maybe you can imagine he pulled his hamstring.”

The plan was set, and as usual, Seth had no say. The girls began massaging him all over. One thing Seth hadn’t considered was the gloves. In combination with the oil, they were having an immediate impact on Seth’s body. With almost zero friction, his skin had never experienced anything like it, and as a result, it had never developed any organized response to this feeling. Seth felt every movement of every finger of six hands on his body. Seth’s penis was now jumping, fully hard. What began as a slow drip of precum soon turned into a stream, considerably dampening the boy’s boxer briefs. Seth felt like he was being jerked off through the sensations of his body, and the girls weren’t even touching his penis. Seth closed his eyes, drifting off to a place far away.

“I can’t believe Clementine is missing this opportunity,” Eva sighed.

“Well, she doesn’t have to,” Lyndsey said, pulling her phone from her jeans pocket. She took a moment to set it on the desk, propped against the nurse’s box, and facing Seth. Set to video mode, she began recording before returning to the sexy boy’s muscular thighs.

The massage would only continue for another moment. Seth heard the sound of the classroom door opening, jolting him back to reality. He woke with a sudden start.

Part 8 - The Guest
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Author note: Who's about to walk in? Is it just Clementine, finally arriving? Or someone else? Who do you hope it is, and what would they think?

I'd love to hear your predictions! I will reveal that someone new will find out about Seth's situation during this very school day. Thanks for the ongoing support. I truly appreciate every comment I get. They keep me motivated!

[Trundle]

Well like I said as much as I enjoyed the last few chapters where Seth wasn't the main focus, and I really did enjoy them, I was really looking forward to getting back to him in this chapter and it was even better than I hoped for.

I really like how you take your times and take things slowly, really setting the scene and making it come across so real. It really does put you in that world as you read it. Seth being massaged and enjoying it so much he's leaking all over his boxers is an amazing visual, I liked the little acknowledgement as he entered the room that on some level he should be enjoying this. Being groped by all these girls is a fun idea out of context. But of course having to do it while nearly naked or fully naked makes it much much worse. I also wonder if a reason Seth doesn't like it is because of the power balance. With the girls he is the weak and vulnerable one, he's the one without clothes after all. He's not used to not being the alpha male I bet.

The phone recording him is a ticking time bomb, surely that video gets leaked eventually. I'm sure Justin will love to get his hands on that.

So I'm thinking the person entering the room will be Clementine because I think it might be too early for anyone else to walk in yet and i'm hoping this story will run and run for a long while to come. It could also be Mrs Masters though I suppose, that would really crank up the embarrassment for Seth. I could see her whipping his boxers down immediately. Maybe she notices his damp underpants and tells him he can't go around all day wearing them , it wouldn't be hygienic so she's going to discard them and he can just make do without underwear for the rest of the day? The mention of Seth's clothes being out of reach if anyone did walk in has made me hope we get a scenario where he is naked or in his boxers and trapped somewhere separated from his clothes

Whoever it is though , I really really cannot wait!

[TeenFan]

I wonder what the nurse's remedy would be for a "Pain in the Ass"?

I suspect whoever comes through that door, if it be some new character, or better yet the girlfriend, will be a source of sudden painful
embarrassment. With how distracted with his thoughts Seth was, he easily could have failed to notice that Sara started following him down
the hallway. She turned into detective and has discovered a den of naughty nurses with their hands all over her Seth.