This story contains r*pe and the author does not endorse this act. It also contains misgendering and feminisation so if that’s not your thing click away.
Jonathan opened the door to the mens change room slowly, praying for an empty cubicle. As he walked through the swing door and his eyes adjusted to the rooms bright fluorescent lighting he realised in horror that it was a completely communal change room. Not a single stall – even the showers were open much like a high school gym. This was not good. Jonathan had decided to try out a new pool today that was closer to his house, he’d put on his swimmers at home aiming to minimise the time spent in the locker room in the first place – if he hadn’t he wouldn’t now be in a position where he had to change out of his soaking wet bathers without any coverage, he would’ve known the change rooms didn’t meet his requirements and left for the slightly further away pool. Now he was stuck. Jonathan you see is trans and at the sweet age of 18 and one month he hadn’t had the opportunity to have chest surgery let alone bottom surgery yet – though he’d been on testosterone since he was 16 so there was no way he’d be able to get away with using the woman’s room. Jonathan decided that standing in the door way looking panicked wouldn’t be helping his fitting in and noticed the corner of the room was empty. Perfect. He could surely do a slightly out of place cover with a towel and be in and out within a few minutes. He put his plan into action and walked quickly and confidently over to the back of the room and wrapped his towel around him. In and out he thought to himself as he wriggled out of his rash vest and binder making sure to hold his towel as high as he could. He dropped them to the floor figuring he could pick them up after he was dressed. In and out he said to himself again keeping his back to the room. He was so focused on the task at hand he didn’t hear the person walking up behind him. Jonathan didn’t even notice the man was there until he felt his arms being grabbed and pinned behind him a strong hand sneaking around his body to cover his mouth. Jonathan tried to scream but the hand didn’t move, he felt himself being pulled closer to the person behind him and was immobilized with the pain from his arms being pinned. He was stuck. This time properly stuck. “Well well well, what do we have here” came a deep voice from behind him. Jonathan was panicking but couldn’t move. He felt his body being moved to face the room, he couldn’t see the man behind him but now he could see the room of men watching him. There were maybe 15 sets of eyes staring at him. “Looks like someone’s in the wrong locker room” the man behind him chuckled and has he did the men in the room all seemed to move in toward Jonathan some with smirks others with a look Jonathan couldn’t identify. One older man, maybe 50 or so, stepped closer than the rest walking right up to Jonathan. He reached forward and grabbed Jonathan’s towel. “NOO” Jonathan tried to scream coming out with a weak muffled noise. The man then ripped the towel off leaving Jonathan uncovered from the waist up. Revealing his C cup chest to the room, a few of the men cheering as it happened. Jonathan turned red, he’d never been even slightly naked infront of anyone – his dysphoria stopping him from being intimate with the few people he’d gone on dates with – now his chest was exposed to a crowd. He was dying inside. “What nice tits you have” the man behind him exclaimed, “I wonder if they feel as good as they look” and with that he dropped his hand from Jonathan’s mouth and quickly placed it on Jonathan’s left boob. As the man was roughly groping his left side one of the men from the group stepped forward and purposely reached out and pinched Jonathan’s right nipple. Gently at first then he increased the pressure. Jonathan stood there frozen – he knew he should scream or do something to gain the attention of someone outside the room but he was paralysed in fear. The man pinching his right nipple suddenly gave a sharp tug and Jonathan gasped loudly. “Ooh you like that do you lady boy” the man said with glee pulling even harder in response. Jonathan tried to move back but was once again blocked by the man behind him. “You’re not going anywhere little miss” the faceless figure said “now let’s see what you’re hiding under those shorts” Jonathan’s eyes widened and he went to kick his legs at some half attempt at gaining freedom but his leg was grabbed by the man who had been wreaking havoc on his right nipple, another man quickly grabbed his other leg and jonathans lower half was lifted into the air – arms still tightly held from behind. A tall man walked forward and grabbed the top of jonathans board shorts. “Now let’s see what treat we have today” he said as he slowly pulled down the shorts revealing Jonathan’s most private area. “Fuck yeah she’s shaved” he practically yelled with joy. Jonathan being a swimmer removed most of his body hair for hydrodynamics and his pussy was no exception, Jonathan had only just this morning done hair correction and his mons was as smooth as it could be. He heard someone at the back call out “must be a real slut then”. Jonathan didn’t know what to do, he couldn’t move and though he tried he couldn’t will himself to make a sound. The two men holding his legs stepped to the side revealing his bald cunt to the room spreading him so even the men at the back could see his testosterone engorged clit and the sweet little hole that sat below it. Jonathan felt like he could die on the spot, he’ll he wished he could die on the spot rather than endure this. “I’ve never seen a little clitty get so big” said a man who was approaching Jonathan. He put his hand out and covered Jonathan’s whole sex for a moment before dragging his middle finger up from Jonathan’s perenium over his hole before resting on his clit giving it a light flick. “The sluts wet, practically dripping” the man spoke to the room, as he lightly pinched Jonathan’s clit. No no no Jonathan thought, there’s no way his body could be enjoying this. The man continued his assault on Jonathan’s button for a few moments then dragged his fingers back down to focus on Jonathan’s opening. The man teased Jonathan’s hole with his index finger making Jonathan shudder. He slowly readjusted his angle before agonisingly slowly pushing two fingers inside Jonathan. He slowly pushed his fingers deeper before he hit a wall. “Looks like we’ve got a virgin boys” and the men cheered. The man dragged his fingers back to Jonathan’s entrance and shallowly inserted them back. In and out. Sometimes touching the soft wall but inside Jonathan but never pushing against it “we’ve got to save that for a cock” he said looking up at Jonathan’s shocked face. Jonathan couldn’t believe this was happening. He’d never felt so violated – hell he’d never been so violated. “Who’s going to do the honours of deflowering this sweet little she male” the man asked the crowd. Jonathan hadn’t realised as he’d been to focused on the man fingering him but most of the men in the room were undressed, the ones that weren’t still had their cocks out. “I think I should” an abnormally tall man said from the back. “Ok ok come forward” the man complied and as he made his way through the people his slender body came into the light, in another circumstance Jonathan might have actually found the man attractive but right now he was terrified – because with his body his dick was also revealed. And it was big. Like really big. At least 10 inches and thicker than a can of coke. Jonathan looked in horror and managed to choke out “no, please it will never fit” the tall man chuckled and said “now don’t you worry about that – we’ll make sure it does” he grabbed his cock in one hand giving it a stroke and placed it and Jonathan’s opening. Jonathan went to wince but to his surprise the man didn’t put it in, instead he rubbed it in small circles collecting Jonathan’s juices from his earlier fingering and moved the head of his cock to Jonathan’s now swollen clit. Pushing down hard and continuing the circular motion. Jonathan moaned and the room roared. This is sick Jonathan thought to himself as he let out another moan. How could he be getting pleasure out of this, how could his body betray him like this jonathan thought to himself. When the man seemed satisfied with himself and the moans coming from Jonathan he moved his cock back down to Jonathan’s hole. “You ready baby” he asked and without giving jonathan time to answer quickly forced the head of his cock inside. Jonathan felt like he was being split in two. “Ooh she’s tight” the man groaned as he inched into Jonathan with slow deliberate movement until he reached Jonathan’s hymen. Then he stopped moving giving Jonathan a small amount of time to adjust. He was so big that it was causing Jonathan pain, once again wanting to scream. As Jonathan Gathered the breath to let out a noise the man retracted his cock all the way out with a cute ‘pop’ as he left Jonathan. Jonathan foolishly thought maybe this abuse was over but the man quickly reinserted himself and repeated the motion of getting all the way to Jonathan’s wall pushing lightly then quickly retreating. He did this movement maybe 10 times, Jonathan getting wetter and more frustrated with each ‘pop’. Then without warning the man pushed in fast and hard and this time didn’t stop at the wall, breaking through it with a single thrust bottoming out with his balls resting on Jonathan’s backside. This time Jonathan did scream and the hand from earlier was quickly placed back on his mouth. “Shut up and take it bitch” and with that the man with his cock inside him shower no mercy and started ruthlessly fucking Jonathan’s cunt balls slapping his ass each time. Jonathan had never felt so full before in his life he’d also never been so turned on – avoiding masturbating, porn and anything that could potentially remind him that his body wasn’t what he wanted. “Fuck fuck fuck” the man impaling Jonathan cried “what a fucking good pussy fuck”. His motions became less controlled as he pummelled Jonathan’s little cunny. Jonathan to his own horror started to moan again, having adjusted to the large cock, it started feeling good in a way he couldn’t explain he could hear the sounds of his juices each time their bodies connected. “Mm yeah I’m gunna cum in this tight little slut” and as the room started to cheer Jonathan once again started to panic. Sure being on testosterone lowered his chance of getting pregnant but it didn’t get rid of the risk entirely and because he was so avoidant of sex Jonathan had never thought to start birth control. This is bad Jonathan thought to himself as the mans movements became more erratic. Without warning the man groaned and Jonathan felt a thick stream of cum shoot against his cervix, then another the streams seemed to go for an eternity. The man bottomed out one last time, groaned again then pulled out leaving Jonathan feeling extremely empty. “Who’s next?” A man stroking his cock approached Jonathan but to his surprise reached out with a hand and lightly tickled Jonathan’s opening, Jonathan laughed and with that a hot load of cum came pouring out of Jonathan’s cunt the crowd cheered again as the man doing the tickling scooped it up with two fingers and jammed them straight into Jonathan’s hole “can’t be wasting any of this now can we” as he rammed his fingers in and out of Jonathan. This continued for a few minutes, the wet noises of cum and pussy juice filling the room a few men came forward and started playing with Jonathan’s tits again on man leaning his attention to Jonathan’s clit rubbing in hard circles. Jonathan was shocked by the movement and felt his cunt clench down on the fingers inside him. The man fingering him felt it too and stopped his in and out motion to change to a reaching one, exploring Jonathan’s crevice until he found that sweet spot and with that Jonathan let out a deep growl. Jonathan had never felt this amazing before, he was overstimulated and panting with men sucking on each of his nipples, another man knuckle deep in him and one more forcefully circling his clit. He started to involuntarily clench his pussy harder feeling every muscle in his body start to tighten “the sluts going to cum” said the man fingering Jonathan – feeling the small nub inside start to swell and with that Jonathan’s whole body contracted and then released sending Jonathan into a breathless head spin. He relaxed his legs allowing them to be forced wider open and the man removed his fingers “that’s it slut, enjoy it” he said as he inserted the whole length of his cock in. There was no teasing this time only fucking, no time to adjust but fuck it felt good being stretched out again by another cock. This man was a lot faster than the first cumming inside Jonathan unceremoniously then walking away. Jonathan felt himself being moved to a bench and laid down in far to much bliss to even think about moving. Eyes closed he lay there as he felt another cock push inside his cum lubed cunt. He felt something push against his lips which he tried to ignore but then he felt someone grab his nose he tried to hold off as long as he could but eventually he gasped for air a cock quickly forcing its way into Jonathan’s throat. He laid there and let it happen choaking each time the man fucking his face bottomed out balls slapping against Jonathan’s nose. Something about the smell made the experience even more enjoyable for Jonathan who could feel his body starting to tense again. As Jonathan was having his throat and cunt fucked he came again – the contraction of his pussy pushing the man fucking him over the edge and causing him to cum deep inside Jonathan. The man in Jonathan’s throat quickly moved to the front and started fucking Jonathan relentlessly another man taking his place at Jonathan’s mouth, Jonathan noticed a pattern emerge as each man came in his cunt the one using his throat would swap in. This continued as each man had their turn with Jonathan’s holes. After what felt like an eternity and more orgasms that Jonathan could count the last of the men finally came in Jonathan’s now sore swollen cum filled cunt. The men once again cheered as they stood in a semi circle around Jonathan. A man stepped forward and spoke, “we’ll see you next week then slut” Jonathan recognised the voice as the one from the man who had initially grabbed him – Jonathan had been in such a haze he hadn’t thought to look at the man when his arms were released. Jonathan lid back out of breath in extacy and said “see you then”…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ttiei2/non_con_ftm_loses_virginity_in_locker_room