The bodybuilders at the gym looked frowningly at fifteen

year old Danny.

Well half of them did. The other occupants of the gym, men

of all ages from

seventeen to seventy-five, looked at him with unbridled

lust. Naked old men,

with their dicks and balls hanging half way down to their

knees waddled back

and forth through the locker room. It's a funny thing how

old men in health

clubs seem to be the only ones totally unconcerned about

being naked. They

are quite a sight, sagging bellies, flabby asses, and those

long balls

swinging like bell clappers as they walk. The spend hours

talking about

sports and movies and you name it totally naked in the

locker room. Everyone

else wears a towel. Some of them are boy hungry faggots.

Some of them ate

Danny with their eyes.

Mark and Clint took a locker on each side of Danny. They

quickly changed

into jock straps, gym shorts, tee shirts, and athletic

shoes and socks.

Danny stood there in his cut offs.no shoes, no shirt, no

nothing except his

smooth pale trembling body. Guys had turned their heads to

stare when he

walked in with his two new "business partners." I mean,

even in summer,

what kind of fifteen year old kid walks around outside

totally bare assed

except for a pair of ridiculously small cut-offs? Only a

cock hungry faggot.

The bodybuilders at the club knew about faggots. Faggots

were always gawking

at their muscles. Faggots followed them into the steam

rooms and into the

showers. Faggots bent over in the showers to show how their

asses could take

the cocks of the bodybuilders. Faggots hung around the

locker room too long,

trying to get as much of a look at swinging bodybuilder

prick as they could.

Faggots sometimes stole dirty jockstraps or wet towels to

suck on while they

jerked their pathetic dicks. And sometimes, like for

instance when their

wives or girlfriends were on the rag, the bodybuilders used

the faggots'

mouths or assholes as cum dumps. They pegged Danny for a

faggot right away.

They preferred young faggot to older faggot. Young faggot

mouth was soft and

warm and felt like young pussy. And young faggot asshole

was tight and

smooth and gave a much better fuck than some stretched out

often fucked

faggot hole. Yeah, if you were going to sidestep cunt for a

walk on the wild

side, young faggot was best.

"Okay Danny take off the cut-offs." clint said, one

hand on the

shoulder of his young involuntary friend.

"I need gym gear." the kid had been told they were going

to do a photo

shoot in the gym. Both guys had their cameras.

" We got your modeling costume right here, but strip

bare assed

first."

Danny blinked and undid the button on the tight cut-off

jeans. He peeled

down the shorts and stepped out of them. His fifteen year

old dick which was

very large for a boy his age.well for anyone

really.swung back and

forth.Mark and Clint got boners at once in their jockstraps

looking at the

naked kid. They had been playing with him for hours now,

and neither of them

had as yet gotten anything from him. Not yet. That would

change soon, as

soon as their humiliation games turned into fucking games.

Both Clint and

Mark appreciated the fact that Danny was a bit of a freak

in the cock

department, but because neither of them was a faggot, they

were much more

interested in the naked boy's perfect ass.

The locker room was quite full of men of all ages and

sizes. Danny stood

facing his locker, almost pressed up against the metal so

no one would see

his dick and balls.

"Hey, listen Dan, do us a favor will you. To over to the

pile of towels

at the other end of the locker room and get us three towels

would you. I

forgot to bring any."

"Puh.lease. I can't go like this." Danny was

trembling with fear and

shame once again. He looked so fucking cute that way.

"Of course you can. This is a locker room in a gym. Guys

are used to

seeing naked bodies. Besides, we are all guys, nothing to

be ashamed of. The

only guys here who get mean looks are faggots who cover

their dicks and

balls with their hands. That makes the bodybuilders real

angry. So you

better not cover yourself. Now be a good kid and fetch us

some towels."

"You guys are already dressed, can't one of you go?

Can't I put on my gym

clothes first?"

"Naw, you go just like that. You don't want to make Mark

and me angry, do

you? We don't want to have to arrest you." They weren't

really cops at all,

but they had Danny believing they were.

Danny felt like crying again. He thought his baby days

of crying were

over. He had not shed a tear in two years.not until he

met these two. Now

he wanted to cry all the time,and sometimes he did. Now

the beautiful boy

rubbed his eyes and turned to walk across the locker room.

He took a few

steps away from the locker, and his legs felt like rubber.

He almost had to

sit down on the wooden bench. Mark was snapping photos. He

had to be careful

because some of the guys in the gym would not want their

photos taken. He

was using a very tiny camera he could easily hide. Mark

watched Danny's ass

globes rise and fall as the fifteen year old walked out of

the row of

lockers into the middle of the room. Mark rubbed the hard

lump of leaking

dick in his jockstrap. The kid was just so fucking

hot.and so fucking

scared.

Danny wanted to cover himself, but he didn't want the

guys in the gym to

think he was a faggot. He saw muscular men at the sink

shaving, men walking

back from the showers, men at their lockers.all of them

wearing towels or

underwear. Heads turned. Guys stopped what they were doing

to look at the

fifteen year old boy. There was a rule in the health club

that except for

Father and Son Day, you had to be eighteen to use the club.

So to see such

young fuckemat walking around naked was unusual. Mark knew

the owner of the

gym, so that's why it could be arranged.

Somebody made a wolf Whistle and somebody else laughed.

More heads turned

and guys stopped in their tracks to look at the young boy

with the big dick.

Danny's teenage nuts swung as he walked as well. Some old

men who were naked

and talking about roofing on houses or something, stopped

mid sentence to

look at the fresh pale boycunt. Even an old fart who

preferred twat couldn't

resist the allure of a soft smooth boy ass like Danny's.

"Hey, chickee, chickee, chickee." someone said and

laughter filled the

locker room.

Danny knew they were all staring at his fucker and ass.

He was a totally

innocent boy. His only sexual experiences had been jerking

off in his room.

Oh the thrill of corrupting such fucking purity.

Danny finally made it back with the towels.

"It took you long enough," Mark grinned. "You must like

showing off your

clit and pussy to those guys." Danny blinked. He didn't

understand why

Mark had used those words.

"Can I please get dressed now?"

"Sure thing. We got to get out into the gym to work out.

We want to get

some modeling shots of you running laps and on the workout

machines."

Clint handed Danny a tiny piece of white material. It

was almost see

through. It was no larger than the red bikini swim suit had

been, and it was

almost transparent.

"What is this?" Danny stammered.

"That's what you are going to wear in the gym."

"There are women and girls in the gym too."

Clint grinned. 'Yup. Go on, put it on. Or would you

rather go out

naked?"

Danny stood there shaking with fear and shame. He

stepped into the tiny

white brief and pulled it up. First of all, like everything

else they had

made him wear, it was much too small. It was like it was

for a kid of ten.

Danny had a slender waist, but his ass was nice and strong

and his package

huge. He could hardly get the material up over his

genitals.

"Oh God.no." he wailed. Mark and Clint laughed.

"Perfect." They said. Then Mark pulled two blue pills

out of his pocket.

"Now swallow these pills."

Danny's pretty eyes grew wide. 'I don't do drugs."

"These are not going to hurt you. Just shut the fuck up

and take them"

Danny swallowed the viagra without knowing what they

were. Then the two

men pushed him out toward the gym.

"Do I really gotta go out into the gym dressed like

this?" He looked

down and could see the entire outline of his prick and

balls through the

material, and the skin color of his prick showed through as

well.

"You look real hot kid. Look, lots of guys are staring

at you already."

They were too. They were wondering what kind of freak

would go to a

public gym dressed like that. They led Danny out into the

gym and told him

to do five laps on the running track. There were over fifty

other people

working out and the track passed by all of them.

"Oh please, please please don't make me do this." Danny

pleaded with

them.

"Would you rather go to reform school? That confession

you signed. We

added a few other things you never read.like groping

little children and

face fucking some really young kids. You'll be shut away

for a long long

time."

Danny sobbed quietly to himself as he started jogging

around the track.

Everyone stopped to stare at him. He had no shoes.no

socks.no tee shirt.

Only a very tiny thong like pair of white briefs that were

almost see

through. The were so small the waist band rode less than an

inch above his

dick root. When he ran, his big teen balls moved in the

pouch obscenely.

Women looked shocked. Some turned away in disgust. Others

glared hungrily at

his dick and balls. As he ran, he stared to sweat. His

young smooth almost

hairless body glistened. And the suit got wet and became

see through. Now

they could all see his dick and balls clearly. Some well

muscled guys began

to line the track to watch him. Those interested in fucking

boymeat gathered

to get a good look at the nearly naked kid. Danny was

crying pretty hard

as he finished the first lap. He was so weak from stress

that he almost

collapsed into Mark's arms.

"I can't do any more. I can't. Please don't make me.

They are all looking

at me." Mark held the boy and rubbed one hand down over

the kid's ass

globes. Danny felt a strange tingle go through his young

body. Mark kept

rubbing his ass mounds, now and then squeezing the ass

cheeks. His other

hand rubbed Danny's back.

"You are doing real well kid. Just four more laps."

"Oh please, I am begging you, don't make me do this!"

Danny's tears fell

onto the older guy's tee shirt. Mark stepped back one step

and his hands

went to Danny's chest. He started to rub the kid's nipples.

"Come on Dan, don't let us down now. The sooner you do

this, the sooner we

can leave." His fingers rubbed the boy's sensitive nipple

nubs. Danny felt

a jolt in his groin. It was like he was going to get an

erection, but he

didn't know why. He felt anything but sexed up. He felt

ashamed and

degraded.

Danny ran his second lap. By now the boys who love boy

ass were crowded

right onto the track watching him as he ran by. Most of

them didn't care if

others saw them eyeing the boy candy. They were Proud to be

Gay and besides,

how often does a faggot get to see such delicious boyfuck?

Danny felt if only he had athletic shoes on, he would

feel better.

Something about being bare foot made the experience much

worse. He ran and

the sweat dripped from his young body. The suit became more

and more

transparent. His teen dick and balls now could be clearly

seen. His cock

felt thicker somehow. He finished the second lap.

"Good work. We got some excellent photos for the website.

Only three laps

to go." Cling rubbed Danny's shoulders while Mark twisted

his tits.

"Please don't do that." Danny pleaded, feeling his

young cock responding

to their hands.

"We are just trying to relax you." Clint grabbed an ass

cheek in each hand

and squeezed. Mark plucked at Danny's titties like he was

playing a musical

instrument. Danny felt his dick give a lurch. It pushed out

the front of the

white suit. They kept playing with him. His dick erected

pushing out the

stretchy material.

"Oh my God, I'm getting hard!" Danny was aghast. Why was

his dick feeling

all itchy and tingly. Why was it getting so hard? The

viagra was working.

Soon the boy's prick was pushing straight out.

"Now run your third lap, Danny." Mark said, slapping the

boy on the ass.

'Oh God, not like this, please. Don't make me run like

this."

"Run, Danny, run!" They actually shoved the boy onto the

track, and

several men standing nearby applauded. Danny could feel

his dickhead

trying to force itself up and over the waist band of the

briefs. He could

feel it working it's way out, and pushing the briefs out

the way it did, his

balls began to slip out of the pouch. He would be running

with his balls

hanging out and his dick sticking up for everyone to see!

"Oh Christ, what am I going to do?" he wondered as he

ran and his fat

virgin fuckmeat just got harder and harder. Tears ran down

his cheeks and

dripped off his chin. Sweat dripped from his ballsack and

ass crack.

Men were openly rubbing their crotches as they stared at

the near naked

running teen boy. Women felt their pussies grow wet at the

sight. His dick

was pushing as if to burst through the material. A wet spot

formed on the

material where his teen cock started to leak.

"Oh Dear God, I am leaking. Why am I leaking?" Danny

sobbed as he ran.

But he still had two laps to go and the worst was yet to

come! The bodybuilders at the gym looked frowningly at fifteen

year old Danny.

Well half of them did. The other occupants of the gym, men

of all ages from

seventeen to seventy-five, looked at him with unbridled

lust. Naked old men,

with their dicks and balls hanging half way down to their

knees waddled back

and forth through the locker room. It's a funny thing how

old men in health

clubs seem to be the only ones totally unconcerned about

being naked. They

are quite a sight, sagging bellies, flabby asses, and those

long balls

swinging like bell clappers as they walk. The spend hours

talking about

sports and movies and you name it totally naked in the

locker room. Everyone

else wears a towel. Some of them are boy hungry faggots.

Some of them ate

Danny with their eyes.

Mark and Clint took a locker on each side of Danny. They

quickly changed

into jock straps, gym shorts, tee shirts, and athletic

shoes and socks.

Danny stood there in his cut offs.no shoes, no shirt, no

nothing except his

smooth pale trembling body. Guys had turned their heads to

stare when he

walked in with his two new "business partners." I mean,

even in summer,

what kind of fifteen year old kid walks around outside

totally bare assed

except for a pair of ridiculously small cut-offs? Only a

cock hungry faggot.

The bodybuilders at the club knew about faggots. Faggots

were always gawking

at their muscles. Faggots followed them into the steam

rooms and into the

showers. Faggots bent over in the showers to show how their

asses could take

the cocks of the bodybuilders. Faggots hung around the

locker room too long,

trying to get as much of a look at swinging bodybuilder

prick as they could.

Faggots sometimes stole dirty jockstraps or wet towels to

suck on while they

jerked their pathetic dicks. And sometimes, like for

instance when their

wives or girlfriends were on the rag, the bodybuilders used

the faggots'

mouths or assholes as cum dumps. They pegged Danny for a

faggot right away.

They preferred young faggot to older faggot. Young faggot

mouth was soft and

warm and felt like young pussy. And young faggot asshole

was tight and

smooth and gave a much better fuck than some stretched out

often fucked

faggot hole. Yeah, if you were going to sidestep cunt for a

walk on the wild

side, young faggot was best.

"Okay Danny take off the cut-offs." clint said, one

hand on the

shoulder of his young involuntary friend.

"I need gym gear." the kid had been told they were going

to do a photo

shoot in the gym. Both guys had their cameras.

" We got your modeling costume right here, but strip

bare assed

first."

Danny blinked and undid the button on the tight cut-off

jeans. He peeled

down the shorts and stepped out of them. His fifteen year

old dick which was

very large for a boy his age.well for anyone

really.swung back and

forth.Mark and Clint got boners at once in their jockstraps

looking at the

naked kid. They had been playing with him for hours now,

and neither of them

had as yet gotten anything from him. Not yet. That would

change soon, as

soon as their humiliation games turned into fucking games.

Both Clint and

Mark appreciated the fact that Danny was a bit of a freak

in the cock

department, but because neither of them was a faggot, they

were much more

interested in the naked boy's perfect ass.

The locker room was quite full of men of all ages and

sizes. Danny stood

facing his locker, almost pressed up against the metal so

no one would see

his dick and balls.

"Hey, listen Dan, do us a favor will you. To over to the

pile of towels

at the other end of the locker room and get us three towels

would you. I

forgot to bring any."

"Puh.lease. I can't go like this." Danny was

trembling with fear and

shame once again. He looked so fucking cute that way.

"Of course you can. This is a locker room in a gym. Guys

are used to

seeing naked bodies. Besides, we are all guys, nothing to

be ashamed of. The

only guys here who get mean looks are faggots who cover

their dicks and

balls with their hands. That makes the bodybuilders real

angry. So you

better not cover yourself. Now be a good kid and fetch us

some towels."

"You guys are already dressed, can't one of you go?

Can't I put on my gym

clothes first?"

"Naw, you go just like that. You don't want to make Mark

and me angry, do

you? We don't want to have to arrest you." They weren't

really cops at all,

but they had Danny believing they were.

Danny felt like crying again. He thought his baby days

of crying were

over. He had not shed a tear in two years.not until he

met these two. Now

he wanted to cry all the time,and sometimes he did. Now

the beautiful boy

rubbed his eyes and turned to walk across the locker room.

He took a few

steps away from the locker, and his legs felt like rubber.

He almost had to

sit down on the wooden bench. Mark was snapping photos. He

had to be careful

because some of the guys in the gym would not want their

photos taken. He

was using a very tiny camera he could easily hide. Mark

watched Danny's ass

globes rise and fall as the fifteen year old walked out of

the row of

lockers into the middle of the room. Mark rubbed the hard

lump of leaking

dick in his jockstrap. The kid was just so fucking

hot.and so fucking

scared.

Danny wanted to cover himself, but he didn't want the

guys in the gym to

think he was a faggot. He saw muscular men at the sink

shaving, men walking

back from the showers, men at their lockers.all of them

wearing towels or

underwear. Heads turned. Guys stopped what they were doing

to look at the

fifteen year old boy. There was a rule in the health club

that except for

Father and Son Day, you had to be eighteen to use the club.

So to see such

young fuckemat walking around naked was unusual. Mark knew

the owner of the

gym, so that's why it could be arranged.

Somebody made a wolf Whistle and somebody else laughed.

More heads turned

and guys stopped in their tracks to look at the young boy

with the big dick.

Danny's teenage nuts swung as he walked as well. Some old

men who were naked

and talking about roofing on houses or something, stopped

mid sentence to

look at the fresh pale boycunt. Even an old fart who

preferred twat couldn't

resist the allure of a soft smooth boy ass like Danny's.

"Hey, chickee, chickee, chickee." someone said and

laughter filled the

locker room.

Danny knew they were all staring at his fucker and ass.

He was a totally

innocent boy. His only sexual experiences had been jerking

off in his room.

Oh the thrill of corrupting such fucking purity.

Danny finally made it back with the towels.

"It took you long enough," Mark grinned. "You must like

showing off your

clit and pussy to those guys." Danny blinked. He didn't

understand why

Mark had used those words.

"Can I please get dressed now?"

"Sure thing. We got to get out into the gym to work out.

We want to get

some modeling shots of you running laps and on the workout

machines."

Clint handed Danny a tiny piece of white material. It

was almost see

through. It was no larger than the red bikini swim suit had

been, and it was

almost transparent.

"What is this?" Danny stammered.

"That's what you are going to wear in the gym."

"There are women and girls in the gym too."

Clint grinned. 'Yup. Go on, put it on. Or would you

rather go out

naked?"

Danny stood there shaking with fear and shame. He

stepped into the tiny

white brief and pulled it up. First of all, like everything

else they had

made him wear, it was much too small. It was like it was

for a kid of ten.

Danny had a slender waist, but his ass was nice and strong

and his package

huge. He could hardly get the material up over his

genitals.

"Oh God.no." he wailed. Mark and Clint laughed.

"Perfect." They said. Then Mark pulled two blue pills

out of his pocket.

"Now swallow these pills."

Danny's pretty eyes grew wide. 'I don't do drugs."

"These are not going to hurt you. Just shut the fuck up

and take them"

Danny swallowed the viagra without knowing what they

were. Then the two

men pushed him out toward the gym.

"Do I really gotta go out into the gym dressed like

this?" He looked

down and could see the entire outline of his prick and

balls through the

material, and the skin color of his prick showed through as

well.

"You look real hot kid. Look, lots of guys are staring

at you already."

They were too. They were wondering what kind of freak

would go to a

public gym dressed like that. They led Danny out into the

gym and told him

to do five laps on the running track. There were over fifty

other people

working out and the track passed by all of them.

"Oh please, please please don't make me do this." Danny

pleaded with

them.

"Would you rather go to reform school? That confession

you signed. We

added a few other things you never read.like groping

little children and

face fucking some really young kids. You'll be shut away

for a long long

time."

Danny sobbed quietly to himself as he started jogging

around the track.

Everyone stopped to stare at him. He had no shoes.no

socks.no tee shirt.

Only a very tiny thong like pair of white briefs that were

almost see

through. The were so small the waist band rode less than an

inch above his

dick root. When he ran, his big teen balls moved in the

pouch obscenely.

Women looked shocked. Some turned away in disgust. Others

glared hungrily at

his dick and balls. As he ran, he stared to sweat. His

young smooth almost

hairless body glistened. And the suit got wet and became

see through. Now

they could all see his dick and balls clearly. Some well

muscled guys began

to line the track to watch him. Those interested in fucking

boymeat gathered

to get a good look at the nearly naked kid. Danny was

crying pretty hard

as he finished the first lap. He was so weak from stress

that he almost

collapsed into Mark's arms.

"I can't do any more. I can't. Please don't make me.

They are all looking

at me." Mark held the boy and rubbed one hand down over

the kid's ass

globes. Danny felt a strange tingle go through his young

body. Mark kept

rubbing his ass mounds, now and then squeezing the ass

cheeks. His other

hand rubbed Danny's back.

"You are doing real well kid. Just four more laps."

"Oh please, I am begging you, don't make me do this!"

Danny's tears fell

onto the older guy's tee shirt. Mark stepped back one step

and his hands

went to Danny's chest. He started to rub the kid's nipples.

"Come on Dan, don't let us down now. The sooner you do

this, the sooner we

can leave." His fingers rubbed the boy's sensitive nipple

nubs. Danny felt

a jolt in his groin. It was like he was going to get an

erection, but he

didn't know why. He felt anything but sexed up. He felt

ashamed and

degraded.

Danny ran his second lap. By now the boys who love boy

ass were crowded

right onto the track watching him as he ran by. Most of

them didn't care if

others saw them eyeing the boy candy. They were Proud to be

Gay and besides,

how often does a faggot get to see such delicious boyfuck?

Danny felt if only he had athletic shoes on, he would

feel better.

Something about being bare foot made the experience much

worse. He ran and

the sweat dripped from his young body. The suit became more

and more

transparent. His teen dick and balls now could be clearly

seen. His cock

felt thicker somehow. He finished the second lap.

"Good work. We got some excellent photos for the website.

Only three laps

to go." Cling rubbed Danny's shoulders while Mark twisted

his tits.

"Please don't do that." Danny pleaded, feeling his

young cock responding

to their hands.

"We are just trying to relax you." Clint grabbed an ass

cheek in each hand

and squeezed. Mark plucked at Danny's titties like he was

playing a musical

instrument. Danny felt his dick give a lurch. It pushed out

the front of the

white suit. They kept playing with him. His dick erected

pushing out the

stretchy material.

"Oh my God, I'm getting hard!" Danny was aghast. Why was

his dick feeling

all itchy and tingly. Why was it getting so hard? The

viagra was working.

Soon the boy's prick was pushing straight out.

"Now run your third lap, Danny." Mark said, slapping the

boy on the ass.

'Oh God, not like this, please. Don't make me run like

this."

"Run, Danny, run!" They actually shoved the boy onto the

track, and

several men standing nearby applauded. Danny could feel

his dickhead

trying to force itself up and over the waist band of the

briefs. He could

feel it working it's way out, and pushing the briefs out

the way it did, his

balls began to slip out of the pouch. He would be running

with his balls

hanging out and his dick sticking up for everyone to see!

"Oh Christ, what am I going to do?" he wondered as he

ran and his fat

virgin fuckmeat just got harder and harder. Tears ran down

his cheeks and

dripped off his chin. Sweat dripped from his ballsack and

ass crack.

Men were openly rubbing their crotches as they stared at

the near naked

running teen boy. Women felt their pussies grow wet at the

sight. His dick

was pushing as if to burst through the material. A wet spot

formed on the

material where his teen cock started to leak.

"Oh Dear God, I am leaking. Why am I leaking?" Danny

sobbed as he ran.

But he still had two laps to go and the worst was yet to

come!