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Halfwit Slave (Helmet X Shards)

Jay looked back again glaring him down as he just forced himself to ignore the pain as he stood up only his legs seemed to be uneasy as he started to get dressed. "Yeah and you can fuck yourself" he stated before turning to leave only as he reached the stairs he was really hurting walking down them. He knew the walk home was going to be a pain more than he would care to admit but he just couldn't stay there any longer with him saying such things to him.
 
"Woah, wait a second!"

Jay was already out his bedroom door before Michael jumped off the bed. If he let him out the door now, he'd probably never see him again. Missing an opportunity like this would be foolish. Thinking this was the case, he rushed over to his drawer, found his camera, and dashed toward the foot of the stairs, calling out to him.

"Hey, Jay!" He said, waving his camera around, "You remember this, don't you?"
 
As jay heard him from the stairs he turned around just to see what he was only as his eyes met the camera he remembered then that there had been pictures taken as he was passing out. "What you've had your fun, did you not?" he asked as he tried to play up the whole this was the only time your getting this. Though he could see the wheels turning in Michael's head that told him otherwise. Still he hoped to get away and just forget about it. He was even thinking of quitting that school and just going to another one now.
 
"Of course I had my fun~" Michael was smiling after getting Jay's attention. "But these pictures are more than a memento. No, you see Jay, I originally thought I was just going to use them to keep your big mouth shut, but now, I see that I can use them for so much more, don't you think? I figured, if I were to, say, leak these out onto the internet, how long do you think before everyone in school finds them? Especially with a little help?"

"Of course, you could just transfer schools. But the internet exists in other places too. And how long do you think it'll take for them to find it and think, 'Wow, didn't think he was a cock-loving manwhore.' You might as well quit school all together and be homeschooled. Ah, but then again, having cum in that crack of yours probably wouldn't look so go on your college application. Or on a job application. Unless the big shots are looking for a fag to become their little whore. This could affect you for the rest of your life. Unless you intend to pass yourself for a porn star, of course."

"Or, you can be my little slave, just until I graduate. I'll even let you delete those photos yourself. And no one would ever have to know- no one would even suspect. After all, everything points to me being the straightest guy in school, and you being the cute little...junior?" He wasn't sure about his year, but he was sure that he wasn't a senior. "In the background. And when I graduate, I'll be out of here anyway. And if you do a good job, I'll even let you have Kira. Isn't that what you want? She's the prettiest girl in school, and all I need is to point the finger to get her to even look at you, and you'll spend your senior year as something-better-than-a-loser."

Of course, Michael was being over-the-top, but he was trying to sell an idea here. He couldn't guarantee that Kira would even go for a guy like him. But it wasn't like it was going to be his problem.

"So, what's it gonna be?"
 
Jay wasn't sure what to think as he listened to all he said. Michael was actually starting to worry him as he heard just how far the man was to take it. Each threat he heard he tried to think of a way out of it only to hear that Michael had already thought of that and made another threat. With each one he felt like the doors to an escape were all closing on his face. He really didn't like the way this was feeling as he turned to put his back to him he tried to think even harder only he didn't know what to do or say. His mind screaming at him how they weren't going to win against Michael it just felt hopeless at the moment. "Like I have a choice" he stated though as he looked back he knew the man was having fun fucking up his life.
 
"Don't worry. Its not going to be so bad~ Well. Not as bad as it could be. Unless you really do enjoy another guy's penis up your ass...Unfortunately for you, I don't like to share my toys all to much." He hurried down the stairs like an excited little kid, and smacked Jay right in the ass. He knew it was still very sore, but he couldn't help it. It made him giggle inside to hear his pain. "And before you know it, it'll be summer vacation, and you won't ever have to think about this again." His smile, however, said otherwise. He had a list of things he had always wanted to try, but he wasn't going to get his slave all discouraged or anything. He liked his feisty, proud attitude, especially when he got to beat it down and build it right back up. "Come on, we gotta hit one or two places before we get you home."
 
Jay could hear him pretty much running down the stairs as he groaned at the thought of having to spend more time with him. Only as he felt the smack on the ass he gave a whimper of pain from it as he tried to keep it down. "Did you really have to smack my ass?" he asked ignoring all the other comments on the summer vacation that was still a ways away for him. Though as he heard that he was being taken somewhere he shook his head. "No way I'm going to go home and sleep." he said as he really didn't want to go anyway today yet this man seemed to not give one lick about how sore he was.
 
"No, but I like pissing you off. Sorta like you're compelled to call me a fucking bastard or freak, you know?" He just shrugs. "Tell you what; I won't smack you if you don't cuss me at in public, yeah? And I won't talk you like you're a slut, unless we're alone. Because I'm actually a nice guy~" Okay, so he wasn't, but he was making a good offer. Even though he could just force Jay through the whole thing, perhaps it'd be a good idea to not push the guy over the edge. "And if you really want to go home, you can. But you're gonna have to spend all day tomorrow with me....And if your ass really hurts that much, I guess I'll have to carry you home, too." He steps in front of him, and bends himself low enough for Jay to climb on, to be carried piggyback. "Unless you want to be carried slung over my shoulder."
 
Jay thought about it for a little bit though as he gave in he nodded his head. "Fine tomorrow then" he stated only as he watched Michael get down to let him on his back he just stared in shocked, for truthfully he didn't think the guy even cared that his ass hurt. Though as he heard the last comment he snapped out of his daze and got on his back. He wasn't really heavy for most guys were way heavier than this. Yet it seemed that Jay just couldn't gain any weight what so ever. "Do you even know where my house is?" he asked as he was actually thankful that his parents would be out.
 
"..." Michael blinked, getting up with Jay on his back. "I'm sure if I wander around, we'll find it in about a day or two. Although my sense of direction is horrible. But," He said as he headed toward that front door, putting a little effort in and managing to get it open. "If you can find my house, I can't imagine that its too far away...By the way, you're really light. Like, girl light. Haven't you like, done any sports as a kid? Had been a really chubby 8 year old? Or...I dunno, anything?" He was genuinely curious. That, and he had no other real conversation starters now that he cut himself off from rubbing it in on him. The kid must have lived a genuinely boring childhood, then.
 
Jay found it strange what he said about him being light. He didn't think it was odd yet as Michael made comments about how he wondered if there was anything in his life. He blushed in slight shame that he really hadn't done anything though he had never been chubby. "No to all thank you" he stated as he looked away. In truth he liked to draw more so when it was a charcoal piece to work on.
 
"Is that so..?" Michael felt them come into that awkward phase where everything became quiet. Well, at least he tried, you know? He looked around the neighborhood. It was rather peaceful and quiet, so much so that he could actually hear the birds chirping and the dogs barking at him as he passed by. He remembered as a kid that they use to scare him quite often, to point that he actually bolted across them. Looking at them now gave him a neat idea that he tucked away into the back of his mind. "Hey, Jay, I don't suppose you have pets, do you?" He asked. "It must be lonely spending all day by yourself and all."

This all felt so goddamn awkward to him. It would be one thing if it really was just another girl, but...He pretty much butt-raped the guy yesterday. And was blackmailing him. Being nice all of a sudden just felt, well, weird.

"Um, should I take a right here?" He asked.
 
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