being picked on by him is already bad enough, but your bully being a massive perv is even worse!
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you’re not exactly an outcast - you’re just a little shy, quiet, and only have a handful of friends. it’s no big deal according to you, and you make yourself small enough to go unnoticed by your school’s bullies and mean girls, so you have nothing to worry about. or do you? little do you know you’re the object of your classmate’s interest - the guy who always sits in the back row, the guy who paid no mind to you until you helped him pick up a pencil that fell on the ground. were you always in his class? he’s never noticed you before, and rather than admitting he finds you cute (he’d never do that!), he does the next best thing: spend time with you! well, he’s not going to do all that lovey dovey bullshit, hell no, he’ll just… make fun of you a little.
it starts innocently enough - “playfully” shoving you in the hallways, scoffing when you say something in class, pointing out your crooked tie. sure, you get upset and maybe frown a little, but he wants more and more, he wants to see you cry and react and acknowledge him.
you don’t know - you can’t possibly know that the guy who’s tormenting you has a big, fat crush on you and keeps tugging at his cock late at night thinking about your pretty face and wide smile. he’s insatiable, and he’s mean, and when jerking off to fleeting thoughts of your delicate features. so one day, when you’re walking to your class and coincidentally he’s headed the same way, he doesn’t stop at just bumping into you.
he’s right behind you, and he reaches his hand and grabs the hem of your skirt, exposing your plush ass. “nice panties, freak”, he scoffs, staring at your special pink undies you picked for the day. you stay still, face red and flushed, until he’s done staring at your trembling form, then scurry away to your class.
oh, but he’s not even close to being satisfied yet. if you’re standing behind him while he’s stretching, he’ll go the extra mile and grab a feel of your tits, giving them a squeeze or two while you let out a feeble moan. he also stares: his eyes are always glued to you, scrutinizing every little move and unconscious jiggle of your body.
and when he finally gets you alone you can only hope he gets bored quickly. both of you stayed for longer in the class to finish some work (well, you’re working and he’s laying around unproductively), and when you get up to leave, he makes you trip over his leg, making you fall on his crotch ass up. “huh?”, he says, grinning. you whine a small “let me go” but he doesn’t hear you. “what do we have here? ya really couldn’t keep your hands off of me, yeah?” you shake your head, and try to wiggle away, but he stops you, firmly holding your arms in place. it’s not every day that he gets a pretty girl bent over him. he thanks the gods for making school skirts so short as he reaches over your ass. he barely has to lift your uniform to get a peek of your panties: they must be a couple sizes too small with the way they’re digging into your skin and falling between your cheeks. they emphasize your pretty pussy so well, too.
his finger pokes at your ass first: the fat of your cheeks is soft, bouncy, and the sweet sounds you’re making only make him harder and twitchier. he trails down to your cunt, poking at the folds through the fabric, rubbing and digging around it. your mewls keep him going as he tugs off your skirt, discarding it on the floor.
“p-please, ah, wh-aht if someone sees.. ngh!” he laughs, and raises his hand to spank your ass. “so what? let them see. you’re not really complaining, are you?” he tilts his head. stop running your mouth, will you? he’s enjoying himself right now. he reaches under your panties, stretching the fabric as he pulls it up, making the cotton dig into your pussy lips and giving you a wedgie. “now, keep your mouth shut.” he growls, “lemme have my fun”. you can just nod - it’s not like you’re not enjoying it anyways.
because genuinely you could be saying you like anything and sm1 would come and be like ' omg you only like it now that its popular im an og ' like sorry i wasnt there the milisecond it was realeased. then they start asking you the most bullshitty questions like ' name all 16 of barou's second cousins.' like dude. and the second you utter the words ' idk ' they go crazy. ' OMG THIS IS WHAT I HATE ABT OUR FANDOM ITS FULL OF LARPS! ' ' ugh i miss when we had an actual fandom' ' this proves ur not a real fan' ' HOLY LARP!' . let me say this once and for all: LIKING A SHOW/ANIME AND NOT KNOWING EVERY LITTLE DETAIL ABT IT DOES NOT MAKE YOU A LARP! Sm1 start a petition to end the word cause its gotten to a point.
'Revenge is bad' to YOU. i love when a character destroys everyone who wronged them. i love when they get to bite and maim and tear and rip and scratch and kill. Sorry ur catholic about it but i'm different