Seized by Bullies in the Workout Room [Third Person, Domination, Group Sex, Breeding, Squirting, Brat, CNC]

Gym was Lily’s least favorite class. She had never been the physically competitive type. So, playing dodgeball, kickball, basketball, or some other exhaustive game did not particularly excite her. Luckily, she was able to choose her gym activity every two weeks. Lily always chose weight room. Because the teachers would let Lily and her other friends sit and talk in the weight room while the guys would play games in the gymnasium.

It was nearing the end of the period. Lily was getting ready to pack her things. She heard yelling down the hall, so she rushed in hopes of avoiding the social traffic. A group of boys passed by the weight room. She met eyes with one of them for only a second. He went quiet and shushed his friends. Lily’s heart pumped with a flair of concern. She moved toward the door just as the boy came through the doorway. His well-built body towered over her. His hand gripped her side in a way that struck fear into her heart. Slowly, he backed her into the room. His two friends followed, locking the door.

“What are you doing?” Lily questioned tensely.

“No, what are you doing?” the boy shot back.

“What do you mean?”

“You’re all alone in the weight room by yourself. You weren’t lifting, were you?” The group of boys chuckled as he made the jest.

“No, I was staying away from your dumb ass,” she quipped.

The cruel grin that formed over the boy’s lips told her that she’d made a big mistake. He pushed her onto the pectoral chest press machine; his friends hovered over her menacingly. The boy’s hands met Lily’s. She tried to pull away, but he sent a painful slap across her face.

“Don’t pull away from me,” he chuckled; his friends chimed in, laughing as her face flushed red.

He resumed lifting her hands to the handlebars. Her arms stretched to almost a full wingspan. Which, for Lily’s five-foot-two self, was hardly impressive.

“Give me ten reps,” the boy ordered in a joking manner.

“Seriously?” Lily asked, dumbfounded by the request.

His hand replied with another stinging slap.

Verbally paralyzed, Lily forced her outstretched arms to swing around, then pull together.

“Count them out,” he yelled.

“One…” Lily let out with breathless frustration. The inside of her biceps pinched her breasts together as she continued. “Two…”

The boys watched intently as she let her arms spread back out. The power they must have felt in that moment was weakening to Lily. Thoughts of escape raced through her mind, but how would she make it by all three of them? They were all so much bigger, stronger, and faster than her.

“Keep going,” the boy prodded.

Lily could feel his gaze groping her chest. But it wasn’t just him. All three of them stared at her large, round boobs as they shook beneath her T-shirt. Their eyes beat down viciously, like hawks narrowing in on prey. Unsure of where to look, Lily turned her face to the side. She couldn’t stand the thought of meeting their stares.

“Three…”

“Four…”

“Five…” she counted, pulling her arms in front of her with each jostling rep.

The group of boys snickered, reveling in Lily’s helplessness. But then, the leader of the group stopped for a moment. Lily caught a quick glance of his eyes; they glistened at the sight of something. She turned to see what he was looking at. A water bottle? He picked it up and drank from it.

“Grab her arms,” he told his friends.

The boys pulled her arms from the handlebars, tightly latching onto her wrists. Her outstretched arms were torn back, causing her back to straighten and her breasts to protrude more prominently.

“LET GO! I’m gonna finish,” Lily whined.

“Not a chance,” his voice flared.

Desperately, Lily flailed, trying to escape. In response, the boys continued to bend her arms back, causing a tearing pain to run down her angel bones.

“Fuck, fuck, fuckkk!” Lily yelled.

The ringleader grabbed the bottled water and doused the front of Lily’s shirt. Lily’s jaw dropped as cold water poured over the top of her chest. Immediately, her shirt tightened around her boobs. Her nipples hardened. And the thin-lined fabric of her blue gym T-shirt molded to her tits.

“Oh my god!” she cried out, realizing that her nipples were now visibly outlined through her shirt.

The leader’s cocky grimace tore into Lily, destroying what little sense of dignity she had left.

Furiously ashamed, Lily pulled her arms, trying to escape. A wave of heat streamed to her face. Desperately, she attempted to rip away, twisting and pulling her arms. But it only seemed to bring him more pleasure as her tits shook with every pathetic movement.

The leader’s friends pried Lily’s arms back even further, forcing her squirms to a halt.

“Oh, you aren’t going anywhere,” the leader laughed.

Feeling powerless, Lily’s head fell and she closed her eyes. She couldn’t believe this was happening. They were all staring at her soaked shirt with their merciless, terrorizing, lusting faces.

“Looks like someone forgot a bra today,” the leader chuckled.

He pulled off his sweatshirt, dropped it to the side, and slid a stool over, plopping down in front of Lily. His fingers reached across her protruding breasts, squeezing her boobs through the wet shirt. His veiny arms flexed as his grip tightened around her.

“Look at you,” he awed, staring at Lily’s chest.

His nails dug into the rounded, outer surface of her boobs. His hold was fierce, sharp, and powerful. The way he grabbed her only further solidified her helplessness. He cupped the underside of her tits and lifted the weight of her boobs upward. Lily looked down with a gasping, wide-mouthed face. Then, the boy’s hands went up slightly, and released Lily’s big, weighty breasts. They plummeted down and rebounded like a ball landing in the sand.

As her boobs came to a rest, his fingers latched onto the ends of her nipples. Through her shirt, he pulled, tugged, twisted, and flicked her tits. He could see the facial contortions dancing across her face. Lily tried to hide them as best she could, but “best” was such a lost term at this point.

“Mmmph,” Lily tried to catch the whimper, but the boy’s smirk made it clear that she hadn’t.

Lily turned her head away as the boy admired her body. He continued playing with her boobs, lifting them gently, then watching as they fell back into place. He adjusted his position, moving against her so that Lily could feel his hard dick shifting into her thigh. The feeling of his cock pressing into her filled her with a gut-numbing rush. As Lily avoided the leader’s eyes, she noticed that the boy to her right had a full-blown erection pressing through his gym shorts. Lily felt a wrenching, sick sense of pride as she turned her head to see that the boy to her left did as well.

The leader continued gliding his fingertips over Lily’s wet shirt, teasing her excited nipples. She whimpered gently as his fingers applied slight pressure to the ends. He pinched down, playfully tugging them. Lily’s jaw dropped as he guided her chest closer toward his.

Lily begged, “too hard, too hard, too hard, TOO HARD!”

The leader paused for a moment, reveling in Lily’s vulnerability. Then, he released, respecting her request. “Since you’re being such a good girl,” he mocked as Lily tried to regain her breath. “Now, hmm… Should I lift this up?” he questioned rhetorically, tugging on her shirt.

Lily’s head nodded upward with a soft moan.

Taken aback, the boy’s twisted smirk transformed into a destructive grin. “Really? Did you guys see that? She nodded yes.”

Lily could hardly believe it herself. He was tormenting her. But for some reason, she couldn’t resist.

The boy smiled to his friends, then lifted the bottom of Lily’s shirt upward. Her heavy, round boobs spilled from the shirt, completely exposing themselves to the group of boys. Quickly, his lips plunged to her chest. They tightened together, applying a suction sensation around one of Lily’s nipples.

“Fuckkk…” Lily whispered, throwing her head back.

“Should I keep going?” he asked.

Lily’s mind advised, *No*. She couldn’t let him get away with this. But her selfish body wouldn’t allow such a foolish decision.

“Y-yes…” Lily answered.

“Are you sure?” he grinned, offering a second chance.

“Mhmmm,” she let out.

He gave her a pleased smile, as if he expected nothing less. Then, he resumed playing with her nipples. He bobbed his head back and forth, pulling Lily’s chest with him. She could feel his tongue rolling around the surface of her areola. He circled a few times, then dived toward the edge of her nipple, flicking with a consistent speed. Ripples of pleasure shot across her chest. The tempo of his tongue-fluttering increased as his index finger matched the pace on her other side. Lily felt her mind going numb. All she could think about were the burgeoning orgastic waves flowing from her chest.

Suddenly, the boy to Lily’s right grabbed her curly hair, leaned toward her ear, and whispered, “Are you gonna be a good girl and help us cum?”

As he spoke, the leader of the group shifted his complete attention to burying his face into the right side Lily’s chest.

The third boy took this as an opportunity to grab the other side of Lily’s chest. He dug his powerful grip into her, clawing at her breast as if he desperately needed to feel more. The multi-faceted attacks of pleasure leveled on Lily’s body made it nearly impossible to speak.

Lily tried to conjure a response, but all that came out was, “Oh my god. Fuckkk!”

The leader lifted his head from Lily’s boobs. With a swift motion, he sent a sharp slap to Lily’s face. “Answer him. NOW!” he yelled.

“Yes!” she replied in a breathless, compliant panic. “I’m going to help you cum.”

“All of us?” The boy to her left took hold of her throat.

“Yes, yes, yes. All of you. I promise,” Lily pleaded.

The leader smiled and stood up from the stool. Lily was immediately ripped from the seat of the pectoral machine and shoved to the floor. Unsure of what to do, she took to her hands and knees. The three boys hovered over her, laughing maliciously as they ran their hands over her body. They grabbed at her boobs, ass, legs, thighs, and hair. They were all over her, like vultures, latching onto whatever they could grasp. More blood rushed to Lily’s face as she felt a pair of hands trailing down her sides. Her shorts were quickly ripped down along with her panties, baring her smooth pussy lips.

“Fuckkk,” she whined.

“Look at that,” one of the boys said in awe, trailing a finger between her legs. “Looks like somebody’s a little wet.”

The leader knelt in front of Lily. He slipped his shorts off, then his boxers. His thick, heavy, fully-erect cock spilled from his pants. He grabbed Lily’s hair, pulling it back so her face was unbothered by stray hair. His jaw clenched and his nostrils flared as he looked down at her. The boy’s lips curled into an egotistical smirk as he guided his thick cock toward Lily’s lips.

“We’re gonna make such a fuckin’ mess out of you,” he declared triumphantly.

His hips pressed forward, shoving his cock into Lily’s mouth. Her lips eased, accepting him into her saliva-coated throat.

“Oh my goddd,” he let out with a heave.

His pleased tone inspired a sense of purpose into Lily. She began bobbing her head in and out, sending his tip to the back of her throat. With each dive of the head, she twisted her neck, doing whatever she could to hit patches of his sensitive skin.

Behind Lily, one of the boys knelt and pulled his cock out; he spit on it, covering his shaft with saliva. Then, he slid his weight forward, spreading Lily’s pussy open. She let out an exasperated moan, which was quickly brought to a gargling halt by the leader’s cock; he shoved his dick deeper into her mouth while holding her face down. The boy behind Lily then loaded his hips and shot forward, sending waves of jittering pleasure through Lily’s lower body.

Wanting a piece of the action, the other boy dropped to the floor, positioning himself perpendicularly under Lily’s chest. He glued his lips to one of her boobs and starting jerking himself off. His head followed as Lily’s dangling tits shook back and forth. His soft tongue rolled over the end of her nipples. Impassioned groans trickled from his lips as he cradled her chest with his mouth.

The multiple tides of pleasure crashed down on Lily, breaking her into a delirious state. Her wild moans echoed across the room, jumbled together with the heightened grunting of the three boys. Their moaning voices were all incredibly sexy. But the leader, who was staring down at her, was the loudest.

“Ah, ahh, ahhh, fuckkk,” he groaned as Lily’s sloppy hold around his cock tightened.

Lily stared up at him, analyzing each wince of pleasure on his face. Strands of saliva dripped from her mouth as she absorbed every inch of his cock. With his jaw hung open, the boy’s eyes met hers. Lily tried her best to maintain eye contact with him, but the boy behind her ripped his nails into her sides. He drove his hips forward and backward with a crippling ferocity, pummeling himself deeper and deeper into Lily.

The boy beneath Lily continued to smother himself in her chest while stroking his own cock. His legs shook against the floor as the excitement in the room overtook him. Cum erupted from his tip, and the boy let out weakened moans into Lily’s chest. The sound waves resonated against her skin. Pride flooded through Lily’s body as she felt his explosive moans beat against her.

Lily’s attention quickly shifted to the boy behind her as she felt his pace ramping up. His grunts were getting heavier. His breaths were getting deeper. He slammed the full weight of his body harder and harder against Lily’s pussy. As he did, an influx of tension rose within Lily’s own body. Her back arched as the pressure mounted. Swelling shock waves rippled across her chest, legs, and thighs. It all culminated in a blood-pumping fit as her toes curled tightly, held for a few moments, then released.

“Oh my, fuckkk,” she cried out.

The boy’s heavy grunting gathered into an eruption of unmitigated moans. “Holy shit. Holy shit. I’m gonna cummm,” he whined, shaking from the pleasure. Cum shot from his tip, landing on Lily’s back. “Fuck, fuck, fuckkk,” he heaved, enjoying the release.

As he came, Lily threw her head back and gasped into a euphoric, brain-dead smile. The boy’s juices pooled up on her back and streamed down her sides.

The leader’s cock had fallen out of Lily’s mouth, but he maintained his grip on her hair. He stared down powerfully, watching as Lily’s mind escaped her.

Still wearing her brainless smile, Lily peered up at him with a possessed look on her face.

The leader pulled Lily to the floor and flipped her onto her back. “Get out of the way,” he yelled at his friends.

The two boys scurried aside, making room for him.

The leader wrangled Lily’s shorts and panties off, throwing them to the side. He grabbed the underside of her thighs and pinned them to her torso. His nails dug in as his heavy cock sprawled over Lily’s pussy.

Lily watched as the veins in his muscular arms became tense. His cock slathered over her stomach, taunting her defenseless body.

The leader aligned himself with Lily, then pressed his weight forward. His saliva-covered cock spread her pussy open.

“Oh my goddd,” Lily gasped.

“Ahhh, fuckkk,” he groaned, staring down at her.

The other boys gawked as their leader established a steady pace.

The back of Lily’s head dug into the floor. Her tits shook all around as leader’s thrusting intensified. He panted heavily, impelling himself deeper and deeper as he claimed his prey.

Lily stared into his feral eyes as she felt his body give way. With his cock lodged inside of her, globs of cum ejected from his tip. The boy’s eyes closed as his body jolted and winced, pumping Lily’s pussy full of his ropy cum.

Lily felt a violent pressure building within her as the boy’s cum coated her insides. Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Lily curled her toes and arched her back. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she let out an uncontrollable scream.

“Holy fuckkkkkk.”

The leader pulled his cock from Lily just as the floodgates opened. Watery juices sprung from her pussy, squirting onto herself and the leader.

“Fuckkk, fuckkk. Oh my godddddd,” she wailed.

The leader intercepted her vulnerable moans by leaning down for a sloppy, passionate kiss. A fresh surge of emotion swirled between them as they held the embrace. With closed eyes, they clung together, carnally bonding.

But suddenly, they were rattled by a loud set of knocks on the door.

*Knock! Knock Knock!*

*Knock! Knock Knock!*

“Who’s in there?” the voice called; it was Mr. Thompson, the Athletic Director.

A rustling of keys sounded at the door.

Quickly, the leader got off of Lily and pulled his pants back on.

Lily jumped up. She pulled her shirt, which was still wet, down to cover her chest, then slipped her shorts and panties back on. Underneath the clothes, cum trickled down her body.

*Click!* The door unlocked. And, everyone in the room turned to see Mr. Thompson’s burly arms opening the door.

“Why was the door locked?” he looked at the boys who were now in a row, standing in front of Lily, facing him.

“I don’t know,” they replied in unison.

Lily picked up the leader’s sweatshirt from the floor and pulled it over her head. Then, she walked through the wall of boys, brushing them aside as she passed.

With a look of surprise, Mr. Thompson turned to Lily. Apparently, he hadn’t known she was there. “These boys aren’t bothering you, are they?” he asked.

“No, sir… they were just… helping me,” she stumbled slightly.

The boys, seemingly taken aback, raised their brows.

Mr. Thompson hesitated, “Well… then… get to class.”

Hastily, Lily grabbed her bag and rushed out the door without looking back.

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