--Day four-- 

 

"Hey, Toby! Time to get up!"

 

Tobias was stirred out of bed by his mother's voice. He still felt nauseous from last night. 

 

"Mom? I don't wanna go to school today..."

 

"I know, sweetie. Rachel told me all about last night."

 

"She did!?"

 

Tobias sat up on his bed, feeling the blood rush to his legs. His mother nodded. 

 

"Yes, she told me that you had some... tummy issues a while before we came home. I'm so sorry we weren't there, honey." 

 

"I... I wish you were there too... Do I still have to go to school?"

 

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

 

"Y- yeah! Absolutely!"

 

He laid back in bed, clutching his gut. 

 

"Auuugh, it's gotten way worse in the past couple of milliseconds! Nngh, must have been what I ate last night..."

 

"Toby... Rachel told me you didn't have anything to eat after we left last night. I know you're anxious about going, but anxiety isn't a valid excuse to skip school."

 

Tobias gave up trying to fake his way out of another school day. Jackie sat with him on his bed. 

 

"Honey... I want you to be completely honest. Is something wrong? Please, be as open as you can. I won't get mad. I promise." 

 

Tobias entered fight-or-flight mode. He avoided eye contact with his mother, nervously sweating, as he tried to think of an excuse. 

 

"I..."

 

*knock-knock-knock*

 

"Mom?"

 

Rachel peeked her head in. 

 

"Is everything-? Oh, sorry. I'll leave."

 

She closed the door. That distraction gave Tobias time to think of an excuse. 

 

"I... There's a girl I really super like..."

 

I feel so stupid for going this route, he thought. 

 

"And I really embarrassed myself in front of her the other day... I don't want to go back and watch her friends laugh at me."

 

His mother held his hand and smiled at him. 

 

"Don't worry about them. If the girl you like wasn't the one laughing, there's still a chance she likes you. She might have found it cute!" 

 

"Eh..."

 

Tobias blushed, looking to his side. 

 

"Thanks, I suppose..."

 

"Don't mention it."

 

Tobias felt a pat on the back from his mother. 

 

"Well, I'll leave you to it. It's all uphill after Monday, right?"

 

His mother left his room, not bothering to close the door behind her. Tobias sighed, although it wasn't out of relief - or, at least, a joyful sense of relief. 

 

I can't tell mom or dad or anyone else... Or else Rachel...

 

Tobias got up to change his sweatband and phasewear, the fresh cotton lightly hugging his sides at both the top and bottom. He felt mildly new as he discarded the older clothes into a pile. He turned, and- 

 

*gasp* 

 

Rachel was in the doorway. She was smiling, her hands in her pockets while she stepped into his room. Tobias surrendered himself, allowing Rachel to hug him and peck his cheeks a few times.

 

"Haven't even started the school day yet... And already you're getting me so wet... I'm surprised no one's picked you up yet, mister."

 

She stood back up and walked out, Tobias still frozen in place. 

 

"Oh - you handled that situation really well. Thanks, Toby."

 

Tobias couldn't even respond to her. He was still stuck on the piercing gaze that met him at the doorway. 

 

She... watched me undress... 

 

He forced himself to move, putting on a poker face and going downstairs. Just his luck - the bus pulled up moments later. 

 

"Ooh," Rachel said, "Good timing!" 

 

Tobias was tossed his bag of supplies by her; he caught it, his edginess after what had occurred seconds ago not helping. Rachel went out the door, Tobias following after her - not like he had a choice. 

 

--At recess--

 

Tobias returned to his same spot at the recess grounds - the bench - as he kept down his lunch. His thoughts weren't on the days prior, but what would happen if someone found out. 

 

What if Rachel's lying to me?... She isn't very specific when she says she'll go away and all that stuff... But it doesn't seem like something she'd lie about... And if she isn't lying... I don't want anyone to forget my sister! I don't want to forget her, either! But I can't let her just walk all over me... Next time she tries something, I'll just say no loud and clear, or I'll swat her hands away, I'll fight her... Anything just so she stops... 

 

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of violet. He turned on a dime, eyes wide open. 

 

It's-! Oh...

 

He closed his eyes, breathing a genuinely relieved sigh. 

 

It's just Hector. Maybe she's just with her friends or-

 

"Tobias?"

 

In the other direction, he heard a girl's voice - but it wasn't Rachel's. He turned the other way. 

 

"Ah- ahhh, hello there..." 

 

Tobias tried to sound as calm as he could, despite wanting so badly to run away screaming. Rachel and another girl had sat next to him. The other girl - one with aardvark ears, slightly brown fur, and a cat nose - was closer to him, holding her hand out. 

 

"Hi! Rachel's told me all about you. I'm Natasha!" 

 

"Uh..."

 

Not knowing anything about this girl, he shook her hand. She had a big, wide grin on her face. 

 

"I wish we could have met more privately, the three of us. We could do so much together!"

 

Natasha leaned in, breaching Tobias' personal space, and spoke in a whisper. 

 

"Pardon me for being so excited. You're like a little celebrity to me."

 

"Wh... What?"

 

Tobias was afraid as much as he was confused. What was this girl talking about? 

 

"Don't think too hard on it," Natasha said with a wink. "You'll see after school. Your sister and I planned something super special for you." 

 

Those words struck fear into Tobias. 

 

After school!? 

 

"Hey, Natasha?"

 

"Yeah, Rach?"

 

"Don't give away too much to him. Let him wonder."

 

"Heheh, right, Sorry, Rach." 

 

The bell rang, signaling the end of recess. Rachel got up and headed for the door, while Natasha turned and blew a kiss at him. 

 

"See you later... You little star."

 

While everyone else got up and clogged the doorway, Tobias stayed behind for a moment to mentally review what had just happened. 

 

So... Rachel's made friends with a creepy girl who thinks I'm famous? Am I dead? I have to be. Or I'm dying and this is just my dying dream... But I don't think I'm weird or edgy enough to even think about what Rachel did... 

 

--At the end of the school day-

 

"Alright, class!" 

 

Miss Simian laid back in her chair, the bell about to ring as the clock ticked down. 

 

"Before any one of you can leave, one of you has to answer an easy math question I'm thinking of."

 

Everyone raised their hands, including Tobias; although his was more half-hearted than the others. It seemed like his teacher could sense his anxiety. 

 

"Tobias!"

 

*RIIIII-I-ING!*

 

"Ah, ah, ah, no one leaves until you get it right, Tobias!" 

 

Literally everyone in the room turned to face him. Tobias broke a sweat, sensing all the eyes on him. 

 

"Ok... What is it?"

 

"What's nine... times six?"

 

"Ooh, I know," Gumball blurted out. "It-"

 

"Shush!"

 

Miss Simian quickly shushed him before he could answer. Tobias only became more nervous as he heard the rush of other students in the hall. 

 

"Uh, uuuhhh! FIFTY-FOUR!" 

 

"Correct." 

 

The class cheered and headed out the door, Tobias collecting himself after such a tense moment. He got back into a normal breathing rhythm, grabbed his things, and headed for the door. 

 

"Oh yeah, that was a nice amateur hour video you starred in... Loser." 

 

A cold shock of fear went through Tobias' system when Miss Simian spoke. He pretended to ignore what she said, quickly exiting the classroom and walking away fast. 

 

She can't be talking about... No, no, please don't tell me!

 

"Tobiiiaaas?"

 

He heard Natasha's voice behind him. He bolted to the end of the hall before he slammed into someone. 

 

"Hello to you, too, Toby."

 

Rachel had stepped out from around the corner. He could hear Natasha's footsteps getting closer. 

 

"N- No, no! I'm not gonna-"

 

He began to back off when he sensed Natasha's hand on one of his arms. It was an iron grip; he knew it was pointless to struggle against her. Rachel led the two of them down the deserted hallways to a pair of double doors. 

 

"Please, I'm begging you," Tobias pleaded, "don't touch me! Don't make me touch you or anything!"

 

Rachel backed into the door, opening it up. 

 

"Shhhh, shhh... You don't wanna get us caught, do you?"

 

"Wh-... No, I don't, bu-..."

 

"But if you keep talking so loud, you will."

 

That was enough to lake him stay quiet. He was dragged inside - the three had entered the boy's locker room. They entered one of the rows and rows of benches, Natasha sitting Tobias down before she reached into her pocket. She pulled out a pearl-white smartphone and handed it to Rachel while she pulled down his phasewear. He closed his eyes. 

 

"I... I'm not gonna look..." He said, his voice hushed. 

 

"Don't worry," he heard Rachel say as he felt something moist press against his privates. "We'll be nice and gentle. You'll love it." 

 

Tobias inhaled sharply as he felt it. He realized that one of them was kissing his privates... He didn't know if it was Natasha or Rachel who started it, but it felt sickening either way. And then... he felt the other girl licking his privates as well, even kissing them. This was what Natasha meant, he thought. They wanted to do something special with me... Forget about what I feel... And I can't stop it... I don't like this... I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it! I hate this! Go back to normal, you stupid privates!

 

And yet, he felt himself get erect, almost in spite of his thinking about how much he hated it. The kisses and licks on his private parts, the extravagant moans and giggles... None of it felt good, it wasn't fun, he didn't like it, and yet he was erect. If he could punch himself, he would, just to get it to go down. He felt spit gloss his privates, making him quiver. A thought in the back of his head quickly popped up to the front. 

 

...Maybe you do like it?

 

...No, no... No, I don't... 

 

But... You wouldn't be erect otherwise...

 

He laid back slightly, using his arms to support his weight while he let the two girls do what they did. He panted through clenched teeth, sensing the same build up in his privates from the previous night. 

 

"Rach?... I..."

 

He felt it come up immediately. He bucked forward, feeling two distinct faces against his groin, as he felt a release of all that built-up tension. 

 

"Nnngh... Oooooohh..."

 

Tobias felt his hearing leave him for a few seconds. All he could hear was the blood rushing in his head while he felt the two of them lick his privates clean of whatever he just released. 

 

What did she call it again?... Cum? 

 

He shivered, then opened his eyes back up. 

 

"Alright, big smile!"

 

*click* 

 

"There we go," said Rachel. "That's some good content right there."

 

Tobias sensed Rachel pat him on the back while Natasha pulled his phasewear back up. Rachel rubbed her head against his side. 

 

"Good, good job, Toby... You're such a natural. No wonder you're as popular as you are."

 

"R... Rach? Did you... upload that to the Internet?"

 

"Heh... Not the Internet, no. I'll show you when we get home." 

 

Tobias felt sick again while Rachel locked arms with him, and the group walked all the way out to the front of the school like nothing had happened. Heading out the door and down the steps, Natasha gave Tobias a kiss on the cheek. 

 

"Thank you, Tobias! Ooh, and Rach..."

 

Tobias was still too numb to hear what Natasha had whispered to his sister. He was on auto-pilot as he and Rachel began the walk home. However, he did have to ask Rachel something. 

 

"Rach?... Is mom..."

 

"No, I told her before we left... I was supposed to help you with some school work. Well, I did, sorta. Heehee!"

 

--/end of part one/--