Chapter 1
"Let me go! Stop this, what are you doing?!" Jill cried, squirming frantically. Seven large football players were holding her arms and legs. Arms were wrapped around her waist. Hands gripped her lovely dark brown hair. They were dragging her toward the men's locker room!
The lovely sixteen year old had been walking home after studying in the library after school. Jill didn't spend much time with other students. The boys at her new school leered at her and the girls called her names.
She had been walking past the field when Pat, the team quarterback, and some of the other players grabbed her. Their hands were groping her large breasts. Another player, Dave, was behind her, pumping his hips against her ass. Jill scrambled wildly, trying to keep her legs closed as boys slid their hands between her thighs, trying to touch her pussy. Jill howled with shock and terror, but there was no one around to hear her cries for help.no one but the violent boys clustered around her.
Pat, the team quarterback, was a large athlete who was always leering at her and saying nasty perverted things to her. He was probably the boy who treated her the worst.
Jill had spent a lot of time by herself since her family had moved. Jill was a new girl at school. This was her sophomore year, and she'd just been at Eastwood for three weeks, having transferred from Northwest High. Northwest was Eastwood's worst rival. The last few weeks had been terrible for the beautiful young girl. She wanted to be away from the leering, superior looks of the rich boys and the nasty, stuck-up insults of the rich bitches. Jill's folks were just working people, and she'd come from one of the poorest schools in the district to the very richest, so it was only natural that the kids here should pick on her. Three things made it worse: Her old school always crushed this new one in football, she'd already been voted Freshman Prom Queen last year at Northwest, and she was one of the best-looking girls to have walked the halls of either school. The girls hated her. They envied her for her beauty. But the boys were even worse.
Jill was beautiful, with a lovely innocent face and the kind of body that drove boys and men wild. They hated her for coming from Northwest and lusted after her bouncy little ass, shapely legs, and large full tits. Whether Jill was eating her lunch or walking through the halls, or even sitting in class, boys teased her, calling her names, treating her like some kind of slut.
Jill wanted to make friends and she longed to get along with her new classmates, but the kids never gave her any chance. So she hated school and only felt comfortable by herself or hanging out at home.
"Let me go! Wait-wait, don't-don't take me in there! What are you doing?" Jill cried. She was terrified at what would happen once the athletes got her inside the locker room. She'd be alone--alone with all those football players, all those guys who hated her and lusted after her.
"Jill, we're just gonna help you fit in at your new school," Pat sneered. "Don't you want to fit in?" The boys holding the curvy young girl laughed.
Jill was shaking with fear. She twisted and fought, but the athletes were too strong.
"N-n-no! Please, you-you could get into trouble!"
The boys began laughing again.
"Jill, you're one stupid Northwest slut," Pat sneered. He had one hand on her tit, and he squeezed, digging his fingers into her plush titmeat.
"Aaaghhh!" Jill squealed, scrambling more wildly. But it didn't help at all.
And what the other boys were going was even more painful. One boy was pinching her ass, and she thought he was trying to pull out chunks of her tight round ass. Another boy had her arm twisted around her back and the pain was so bad she thought she might faint.
Pat smiled at the sexy transfer student. She was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. His cock jerked in his pants as he watched her, and his friends began to get hard-ons just seeing her luscious body and thinking about all the things they dreamed of doing to her. Every boy dreamed of squeezing her juicy tits, of shooting their hot cum between her lush lips, in her tight little pussy, or even in that hot ass of hers. Pat had known about Jill since last year, when he'd seen her cheering for Northwest's junior varsity team. He'd wanted her ever since. Now that her family had moved and Jill had started attending Eastwood, he had thought of little else but fucking her and making her pay for being so popular at the Northwest, the school he hated most.
Everyone at Northwest was poor and stupid. The guys were all going to end up working in garages or something, and all the girls were already tramps. It wasn't fair that they always beat Eastwood's football team. And it wasn't fair that a Northwest slut like Jill could be so mouthwateringly beautiful and sexy. Just seeing Jill's pretty face and lush body made Pat's blood boil, made him want to grind her into the dirt and fuck her into the gutter, where she belonged.
As he surveyed her lovely body, he almost groaned out loud with lust. She was gorgeous. She had a body that belonged on a porn star, not on a high school girl. Her face was so pretty and innocent. Pat wanted to throw her to the ground and fuck every hole in her body. He loved teasing her and calling her names. He loved seeing her blush and tremble. He loved knowing that he frightened her.
She was wearing a small white skirt that revealed much of her soft creamy thighs. And she had on a lacy top that showed off the curves of her lush breasts. Her nipples could be seen through the thin grey top she was wearing.
The boys were just a few feet from the door to the boy's locker room now.
Jill groaned, pain shooting through the soft plush mound. Pat's hand closed on her titflesh, squeezing so tightly the meat bulged between his fingers. She'd never had her tits squeezed so brutally. She groaned again and squirmed, kicking her legs, trying to free her arms. It was useless. Another boy began to lick and nibble on her ear. Jill whimpered, feeling his hot wet tongue on her ear and throat. The touch left hot tingling sensations on her flesh and she struggled to escape.
The boy tossed her toward two other athletes, both dark haired and tall and muscular. They grabbed hold of her and sandwiched her tightly, squeezing and groping her bouncy ass and full tits, running their hands over her throat, pulling her hair as they began to force hot wet kisses on her. In between their brutal attacks, Jill screamed, "No! Please, let me go, don't do this! Noooooo!"
The two boys laughed. One slipped his hand under her halter and pressed his large hot hands against the plush meat of her tits, while his partner snaked his hand under her skirt to drum his fingers against her tight little panties-covered pussy. Jill squawked with panic, writhing wildly and hotly. She bucked and twisted, but she couldn't free herself. This was horrible. No, they had to stop. They were just kidding. They were going to stop this at any moment. Tears were pouring down Jill's lovely face. Her lips burned as boys bit and nibbled on them. She cringed as their fat wet tongues trailed over her throat and lips and nose and cheeks. She groaned and fought harder as a boy joined the other two. He pinched her nipples, pulling so cruelly that Jill was sure he would yank them off her tits at any second.
Jill's head swam. She couldn't see clearly because of the way the boys jerked and wrestled her back and forth, groping her roughly. She groaned thickly as a boy shoved his finger into her mouth, probing deeply, as if his finger were a cock he was forcing her to suck. Jill's eyes widened in shock and bewilderment. Another finger was added to the first. Her body was swept with pain and heat and strain as she struggled and endured the groping of the hands of every boy clustered closely around her. She turned her head to see that it was Pat who was fucking his fingers between her full pink lips. She groaned, gurgling wetly. His fingers were so thick and hot and meaty to taste. Jill wanted to throw up. She worked her tongue over the digits, trying to push them out. Pat laughed and fucked them back and forth. He wasn't the least bit afraid that the busty, struggling girl would bite his fingers. She'd really get it if she did that.
Pat removed his fingers and then it was Dave poking two fingers into her pretty mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Jill gurgled, her head spinning, her eyes dripping tears at the large meaty intrusions into her mouth, forced between her full lips. That sensation was mixed with the pains of many hands groping her body, squeezing and fondling and probing.
"Let's get her into the gym. I think Jill is saying that she wants us to fuck her hot little ass out so she'll fit in! Come on!!" Jill's eyes widened in terror. She tried to shake her head, tried to deny Pat's horrifying words. Pat told the boys clutching Jill's sensually struggling body to toss her toward the door to the men's locker room. Pat opened the door, and the boys threw Jill through the open doorway.
Jill screamed as she went through the air, her arms and legs flailing. She fell to the floor of the locker room, sliding ten feet.
"Shit! What's she doing in here!!"
"Who let this titsy bitch in?"
"That's the Northwest cunt. Hey, boys here, cunts over in the other room!" The roomful of athletes roared with laughter.
Jill's body throbbed with pain and she couldn't seem to get enough air into her lungs. She'd hit her hip as she fell, and she pressed her hands to the floor to lift her torso up. Her eyes were filled with tears but she blinked to clear them. What she saw sent terror ripping down her nerve endings, set her heart beating fast. She was surrounded by dozens of boys, some fully dressed, some in just towels, while some had just finished showering.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!!"
She blushed, and she began to tremble, seeing a dozen cocks! They were long and ugly and dangerous looking. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Then she saw Pat and the others were headed for her. She only had a second to get to her feet. If she was fast enough, she could be up and out of the locker room before Pat and his friends made good on their threat.
She wasn't fast enough. Pat and Dave reached her immediately. Jill wailed with despair and fear as Pat grabbed her by her hair and Dave clutched her tiny waist. They easily lifted her struggling body into the air. "Oh, God, no, Pat! Please!!" Boys were moving toward them, watching the action with growing interest. Jill's heart leaped to her throat. She was airborne again, her body headed toward a row of benches.
Jill yelped with the pain as they threw her over some benches in the locker room. Her legs and arms banged painfully against the wood of the benches and her head hit a locker as she tumbled over. Now her lush body was tangled in the bench, wedged between it and the row of lockers. Her skirt flipped up and boys gasped with lust at the sight of her long shapely legs and her small panties, covering her dark pussy.
For a moment, Jill was so dazed she couldn't tell which way was up. And so many parts of her body ached with pain. She moaned, her eyes dripping tears in pain and confusion. But she screamed with terror when she looked up at the huge crowd of boys coming toward her. Forty or fifty boys, all members of the football team, moved closer. They were all looking at her with hate and lust. They were staring at her big tits straining against her halter top; they were leering at her long shapely legs and bouncy ass.
She stared at them, sobbing and panting heavily, tears streaking her face. Her head was throbbing with pain, so bad she couldn't think clearly. She wasn't able to understand what they were doing. She couldn't understand why they hated her so much, and she was unable to believe they would hurt her like this. This couldn't be real. It was some nightmare and she was going to wake up at any moment. Jill opened her mouth to plead with them when Pat, the quarterback of the team, grabbed her by her hair again. Four more large muscular boys grabbed her, by her arms and by her tits. They hefted her into the air and threw her against the double doors that led to the gym. As they began to throw, the lovely transfer student tried to scream, but soon she was in the air once more.
"Unghh!!!" She smashed against the double doors and fell into the gym, followed by every boy who played football for Eastwood. Jill wailed, her body throbbing with pain. Jill wished she were anywhere else but at school today. She knew now that she had made a mistake walking by the training grounds after school, all alone except for the football players who trained on the field. She felt as if every bone in her body had been broken, and the beautiful dark-haired girl trembled, realizing that the beating they had given her might just be the beginning of the torment. She didn't know what these awful boys had in store for her, but she began to cry. For the fiftieth time, she wished her parents hadn't moved to the neighborhood with the school that had been her old school's worst rival.
"Arrghh!!" she yelped in agony as a boy drove his foot into her heavy hanging tit. Another boy brutally kicked her ass and she sprawled on the gym floor, sliding eight feet. "Oh stop, stop hurting me like this!" The boys laughed and surrounded her. Jill turned over onto her back, looking up at the huge crowd of boys, sobbing, hitching, tears streaming down her lovely face, her long dark hair curtaining her face. She was panting for breath. The boys didn't think they'd ever seen anything so hot and sexy as the gorgeous buxom young girl cowering before them. It made them want to hurt her more.
A boy kicked her long legs while another stomped his foot on Jill's lush left tit. Another boy kicked her in her stomach. Jill shrieked and babbled. She tried to scoot away, but she was surrounded. The feet of over twenty boys were being driven brutally into her body, into her ribs, her arms, her legs, her hips, her stomach, and her tits. She writhed and scrambled, then curled into a fetal position, yelping and grunting as the boys kicked.
"Arrrrgggh! Ummmmm! No! No no! Please-urnggh!" After she'd endured almost fifty kicks and stomps, her body burning with pain, Jill gasped as they stopped. She felt as if her ribs had been broken, as her whole body was one big throbbing, painful bruise. Her face was streaked with tears and she shuddered and cringed before the boys, sure that at any moment they would begin kicking her again. Jill screeched with pain and terror as they reached down and grabbed her.