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Here is the short story that goes with that series of pics:
Time for another story time of academy guys getting groped. This time featuring Blaise the frog dude. On the hunt for a book for a report he has to do takes him to a hidden away library at the edge of the city. Quiet, but not unusual for a library, he asks the librarian he can find what book he’s looking for. The librarian squirrel tells him that they have it in the adult section in the back so he’ll need some ID, but besides that, that the library will be closing in 10 minutes for a private event. Blaise says it’s not a problem flashing his ID at the librarian and walking off in a rush before the librarian could explain further.
Blaise is slightly confused as to why the librarian would say that the place is closing in 10 minutes, there’s still so many folks, especially in the back of the library. He pays it no mind as he starts getting to work looking for the book he needs to get his report done. He doesn’t notice the time passing, or how he’s being watched by other library visitors.
Blaise was too caught up in searching for his book that he never noticed the shark man walking behind him. He felt a small pinch to his back side, startled, he yelped out in surprise and fear. The shark man had already walked away, but Blaise scanned the room only to be confronted by the librarian himself. The librarian told him that if even if Blaise was attending this private event, that it is still a library, and that he should be considerate to the other patrons by not yelling.
Blaise was disturbed, maybe he just imagined it. He needs to get that book and out of that library. He never notices the shark who’s sneaked up on him and ready to pounce. He’s taken by surprise by a more aggressive grabbing of his rear end. Blaise tries to yelp in surprise, but is muffled by the larger shark man’s man. Shark man comments that the frog must be new, and that he should really control his outbursts and be more discrete.
The shark man’s hands immediately start groping in the most inappropriate places. Blaise is stunned and frozen, registering what’s happening to him. Doesn’t notice when his pants get undone, only for him to trip and fall out of them as he looses his balance falling out into the open area.
Blaise scrambles to find the librarian, not caring about his current pant-less predicament. He’s unintelligible, stuttering over his words trying to tell the librarian about his interactions the predator. The librarian is concerned, but over the frog’s outburst. He’s tells the frog he’s happy that the frog has already seen some action, but to keep with the theme of the event, he needs help staying quiet. He pulls a ball gag from his pocket and shoves it in Blaise’s mouth. He tells Blaise to please be courteous of others.
Dumbfounded, Blaise watched as the librarian walked away, only to be surprised by the ball gag snapping shut behind his head. The shark man tells Blaise that he must be really getting into it. He enjoys it when the fresh meat ham it up and play hard to get. He bends the frog over the reading couch, and starts to fondle the frog’s sensitive regions.
Blaise squirms under the powerful shark’s weight, and whines thru the ball gag as his briefs are pulled aside for the shark to tease at his ass. “How could he be getting away with this?“ thought Blaise, “someone should’ve noticed that he was being exposed for everyone to see.“ He looked around to see who could come to his aid, but he was shocked by the display of sex that he hadn’t even noticed before. It wasn’t just him, every where his eyes turned a man had stripped another guy like him. All of them being publicly violated as he is.
So much information had come at once, Blaise couldn’t process it fast enough. Somewhere during his gawking at other guys being fucked, he hadn’t noticed that the shark man somehow lubed up his rear end and loosened the frog up. It wasn’t until he felt the large warm rod entering him, that he finally got to the conclusion that he was being fucked as well. Shivers ran down his body, he went limp, unable to resist. He and the shark man were just another couple of bodies in the library orgy.
Blaise could feel the warm liquid inside him, the shark man had finished up and left him on the couch. Blaise was overwhelmed, he was confused and dazed, and even a bit aroused. He hardly had time to collect his thoughts, before he had been grabbed by the wrist and lead backwards by two larger men. He gave a muffled yelp, as the men told the frog guy he seemed warmed up and ready for the main event.
The two men tossed Blaise onto one of those wheeled carts used for books, except it was going to be used to cart him around instead. Blaise’s shirt was stripped off him and placed under the cart with the rest of his clothes conveniently placed there, and his arms were strapped to the cart’s handles. Blaise could only struggle to flail as his last bit of clothing was pulled down his legs, leaving him fully exposed.
Blaise’s desperate attempt at flailing was put to a stop when strong straps were wrapped around his legs, keeping them up and spread in place. He had absolutely no way to hide his shame, his fully erect dick and spread open asshole. “Can’t keep the guests waiting,†the larger man said as he started pushing Blaise from the private back room out into the larger public common area. Blaise froze in embarrassment, his eyes widened in shock, the library had been taken over by an orgy of naked men. He gulped as he saw all the eyes in the room point towards him.
A crowd had formed around Blaise. He was being touched and prodded by strange men he didn’t know. He squirmed under their touch, especially when his ass had been applied a generous helping of lubricant. The men lined up to take turns fucking the frog. After one had finished, another one would take his place. Blaise didn’t keep count, only that he’d resigned to his fate, as a mere fuck toy for all these intellectual men. As he stopped resisting, he relished in the pleasures his body was reacting to. With his prostate constantly prodded, he was in an extended haze of bliss.
Hours few by, the afternoon soon turned to night, and the orgy slowly wrapped up. Blaise was parked alongside the other carts that were in circulation in the orgy. Blaise could see that he wasn’t the only one being used, but not only that, they all had a look of immense satisfaction in the dumb grins they all sported. After all the men had left, the cart guys cleaned up and headed their separate ways. The next day, Blaise’s room mate would ask when he got his new laptop. Blaise would say that he received it from some professors to help with his homework, though he conveniently left out what he did to earn it.
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