Erik walked quickly to class. He couldn't believe how overly complicated this new school was.
"Why can't they just number these rooms in order!" He said to himself through his gritting teeth. He'd spent the last five minutes in the wrong hallway looking for 139, but it skipped it and went right to 140. Now he found the 'odd' hall.
"Finally! 139!" He exclaimed, still nervous to enter, being late and all. He slowly opened the door, cringing slightly.
"Oh, yes, Erik. Glad you found us. Come up here so I can introduce you to the class."
Erik hated introductions. Such a waste of time. He'd be moving again before you know it, and there's too many new names to learn anyway.
"Class, this is Erik. He's joining us from, oh, where was it?"
"Michigan." He smiled as he lied through his teeth. He always found it enjoyable to say he's from one of the few states he's never been to.
"Oh, well, we hope you feel right at home here. Class, please do your best to work him into your friend groups."
Great. Pity friends. Even better than forced friends.
The boys and girls all looked at Erik. He was pretty cute and acted cool. Of course, no one really knew anything about him yet. Someone would have to change that. They'd have to arrange a proper introduction for the new kid. Something that would let everyone see him up close and personal. You know, a real eye opener.
Erik thanked the teacher and sat down, happy to be done with the last class of the day. Earlier someone had pranked him during lunch by tying his shoelaces together. He almost fell flat on his face, but luckily his shoe just popped off. Aside from a few sideways glances, no one else bothered him. After this class he'd be home free.
A few girls whispered to each other in the back of the class. Erik could hear them talking about swimming or something. They seemed pretty hot, so he might have to check out the local water park sometime.
Economics was already a boring class, but jumping in partway through the year made it even worse. Erik did his best to keep up but decided to ask the kid sitting next to him for a little help.
"Hey, what place is she talking about? A town? A whole state?"
"Yah, it's this state, dummy."
Erik rolled his eyes. Just great. He'd be sitting next to a sarcastic jerk the whole year. "Thanks," he said plainly, trying to not start something.
The boy didn't like that. Erik saw him taking to the boy next to him. Wait, where had he seen him before? Oh yeah. The other night at scouts. That was the scoutmaster's son. Well shit. Another place to deal with him.
No matter. Erik was pretty sure this year was going to be good. This school had a pretty well established theatre with two or three plays every year. He'd acted in a few last year which scored him his choice of girlfriends. A few boys even swooned over him. Hey, he couldn't help being a stud in the lead role. Maybe he'd try something if he met right guy.
Meeting people was never a problem for Erik. Maybe he'd try his luck at the mall this weekend. They've got one of the best arcades in the area. It's nice and dark with blacklights and all the best games. Everything from car racing, gory shooting, and dance battles. And that new ice cream place in the food court was supposedly all the craze.
Yeah, this place would be alright. Even if it wasn't perfect, he'd be snowboarding in a few months once it cooled down. He loved shredding the slopes and pulling off tricks. He'd heard the ski resort had a really well built obstacle run with pipes and jumps. He'd have to get a few people to go with to make it really fun though.
*RIIIING*
Yeah, that was a lot of daydreaming, but it was worth it. Erik had a great plan to make the most out of this new place. As he grabbed his stuff and headed toward the door, he couldn't help but notice everyone's eyes. They all seemed to be looking at him. He kept waking and realized they weren't looking at him, but right behind him.
Just as Erik started looking over his shoulder, he got tripped by the kid in front of him. The kid had bent over across the doorway, making Erik catch himself with both hands. He managed to keep his feet on the ground, but his backpack slid up and smacked him in the back of the head as his hands held him up. With his butt sticking straight up in the air, Erik felt someone grabbing his underwear.
*YANK*
Erik couldn't see who it was, but someone had a tight grip on his undies and was pulling his butt clean off the ground. He looked down across the floor at his feet which were now dangling in the air. He struggled to move his head, but the weight of the backpack full of books was keeping him in place.
Everyone laughed. Erik's underwear was stretching pretty far up his back. His slim body was being revealed slowly as Erik's shirt bunched up while he struggled in the wedgie. Pretty soon his shirt was all the way up to his armpits. Realizing everyone could see his bare back, he tried to get flat on the floor. The kid under him wouldn't move. Erik was stuck, suspended in the air by his wedgie.
"Hey! Let me go!" Erik's voice was serious. He didn't like being the one getting pranked.
"What do you mean? Where do you want to go, new friend? Ha ha ha!"
Erik wasn't liking this. "Down! Put me down!"
"Down, huh? Okay. Like this?"
With that, the kid pulled down hard on Erik's stretched out undies. Erik felt his feet touch the floor and planted them firmly in place. Big mistake. The kid kept pulling down, yanking Erik's undies past his butt all the way to his knees, exposing his plump cheeks to the class.
There he was, bent over with his bare butt sticking straight up for the entire class to stare at. Some of the kids behind him got a real good view between his legs, seeing his balls dangle free. His legs were spread out slightly, making his butthole visible to some of the closer kids. Erik felt the cold air on his lower half. He couldn't believe everyone was looking at his naked ass.
Erik arched his back, bringing his backpack over his head, slamming on the ground in front of him. Unfortunately, his shirt was really bunched up with it now. Oh well, he had to get up fast. He pulled his arms up out of the backpack straps, letting his shirt stay there.
Second big mistake. He didn't realize the kid still had a good hold on his underwear. As Erik stood up, the kid pulled down, bunching up Erik's pants as his undies stretched even more. It rolled the top of his pants down, making his dick and balls flop out into the open.
Erik looked down, seeing his junk on full display. "Holy shit!" He covered himself with his hands and looked around. All eyes were glued to his crotch, barely covered by his hands. The kids were wide eyed, covering their mouths, laughing and pointing at Erik's crotch. He was pretty fast at covering up, but he knew everyone got a peek at his dick. His face instantly turned bright red. He lifted his shoulders up, trying to hide his face.
He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Let me GO!"
All the kids backed off a bit, still giggling. Erik grabbed his undies with one hand, careful to not move the other covering his junk. He pulled his undies back up, moving them side to side, slowly inching up. Then he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them back up. Damn. He knew he should have worn a belt, but they were a pretty good fit.
Erik buttoned up his pants and stepped over the hunched over kid. He grabbed his shirt and backpack and walked into the hallway. He went right out the exit door, making the alarm go off. He didn't care. Even with the alarm, he could still hear the kids laughing. His eyes started to water as he struggled to put his shirt back on, juggling his backpack.
The door opened back up. "Hey! Nice ass! Let us see it again sometime! Ha ha!" Erik's face turned red. He couldn't tell who that kid was, but there was no way they'd get him again. Tomorrow he'd wear a belt. And besides, now that he knew that they wanted to prank him, he'd be ready. There's no way they could get him again, right?
The next week was tense. Erik kept looking over his shoulder, suspecting the worst. No one even came close to him. After a while, though, he started to let his guard down. Everything was fine until...
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