The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby infmed88 » Wed Jun 10, 2015 1:30 pm

Hey everyone, had enough free time to throw the opening portion of another story together. Though it's a separate story, it's essentially a continuation of my "Sibling Tutor Session": viewtopic.php?f=88&t=23563 . If you guys like where this story is going, just let me know and I'll add the next part when I can. As always, any feedback is appreciated.




Luke arched his back, stretching out his red singlet as he desperately attempted to shoot his hips into the air, failing to buck the surprisingly strong Amanda out of the schoolboy pin she now held him in. With volleyball practice over and the gym void of any authority figures, the only person who could save him was himself. Having been the last two wrestlers left after their own practice had ended, the two rivals had agreed to this contest when Luke saw his friend’s humiliation posted online from the locker room.
His head thrashed from side to side as he struggled in frustration, his eyes briefly scanning the writhing gym bag containing his friend on the bleachers, two of the volleyball players joining in with the rest as they cheered on their champion in this battle of the sexes, texting away on their phones.

“What’s wrong Luke,” Amanda chided with a sharp exhale, “regretting our terms?”

Knowing he’d be joining his friend Jacob if he admitted defeat, the dark haired boy just barely managed to unseat the lightning fast girl from his chest. The two continued to roll around on the wrestling mat that had been rolled across the floor in a blur of red and green spandex that clung to their bodies. The match had been going for twenty minutes, and had begun to draw a crowd of both boys and girls who rather lived close to the school or had yet to leave the parking lot.
With more members of the wrestling team returning to watch the competition, Luke felt more pressure than ever to emerge victorious, both for his friend and his inflated masculine pride. Another ten minutes into the match the boy found himself trapped in another humiliating pin, his face crushed beneath Amanda’s pelvis while she pulled his legs up into the air and held them at her sides. Outnumbered by the girls, the handful of boys watching could hardly be heard as they hollered for him to escape while the other side cheered and laughed.

“NNNMMMMMMPPPHH!” With his mouth pressed against her womanhood, and his nose a hair’s length from sharing the same fate, Luke futilely kicked his legs in the air while the girls shouted out the unnecessary pin count.

ONE! TWO…

Luke frantically wiggled his head beneath Amanda’s body, his angry brown eyes glaring helplessly into her smug blue ones. With his hands trapped beneath her knees, he was powerless to anything other than wiggle at her mercy. The girls laughed and applauded as it became clear he had been defeated, his wide eyes looking to his male peers for help they were hesitant to provide. Shifting his gaze from his ashamed peers, up at Amanda’s smug grin, and finally over to the bleachers; Luke groaned loudly as Rachel and Stacey mirrored the victorious wrestler’s hip gyrations, sending the air deprived Jacob into a fit of desperate thrashing. For the next few minutes the deflated boys looked on as two of their own groaned and wiggled indignantly in defeat, their muffled protests fueling the girls' laughter.

“Okay okay, you got your fluke win. Now get off of him and take Jacob out of that bag,” demanded a voice from the group of annoyed boys.

Amanda wiggled her hips, rubbing her victory and her body in Luke’s face, “Why don’t one of you make me? Or are you boys afraid you’ll lose too?”

With both their teen and masculine pride predictably offended, the eight other boys on the wrestling team scoffed and mocked her challenge, drawing the ire of four girls who shared a spot on the team with them. As a flood of argumentative taunts echoed throughout the gym, Luke could only curse and grunt as he continued to kick his legs in the air as he looked up at the smiling Amanda.

HHHMMMMM! GGMMMPHHHH MMMMMMM!

Luke’s demands to be released from his humiliating position went ignored as the superior wrestler shifted her hips and laughed along with the observing volleyball players while watching the offended parties set up their own mat before stripping down to their spandex singlets. With everybody else in the gym focusing on the upcoming fights, both Luke and Jacob were now equally ignored, stuck squirming helplessly beneath the girls who had dominated them.

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby Ryguy98 » Wed Jun 10, 2015 2:41 pm

Awesome start! I like where this is going and can't wait to read more :)

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby Septimus7 » Wed Jun 10, 2015 7:22 pm

Dear lord, this is going to be crazy...

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby sjwoody » Wed Jun 10, 2015 10:05 pm

This should be great. I wish I could write as well as you

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby Ossassin » Wed Jun 10, 2015 10:29 pm

This is awesome you lucky but also totally unlucky Luke
I'm still hoping someone ends up trapped in a mascot costume with all the dirty hear wrestling and volleyball stuff placed in the head but that can only be reserved for a main character, and it is your story, your rules.Hugs and kisses infmed88 you are an awesome writer
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Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby jasonammzb4 » Thu Jun 11, 2015 12:23 pm

love it..brilliant as always

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby Mmph Squad » Fri Jun 12, 2015 1:58 am

Ossassin wrote:This is awesome you lucky but also totally unlucky Luke
I'm still hoping someone ends up trapped in a mascot costume with all the dirty hear wrestling and volleyball stuff placed in the head but that can only be reserved for a main character, and it is your story, your rules.Hugs and kisses infmed88 you are an awesome writer


Haha trapped in a mascot costume, genius! Definitely some good writing here.
To tie or be tied? I'm not one to care as long as there are gags!

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby infmed88 » Fri Jun 12, 2015 2:23 pm

“GGGNNNNBBLLLLPHHHMMMMM!”

Jacob, too tired to fight the ropes his sister had forced him into after being smothered for two hours, cursed and groaned as Stacey and Rachel bounced up and down on top of his hogtied body while they screamed encouragement to the girls currently wrestling the boys in their heated grudge match. Though the vibrations from his phone had slowed to a crawl, the unceasing friction from Rachel’s behind was keeping him at full “attention”, leaving him oddly hopeful that they wouldn’t remove him from the bag he was partially stuffed into.

“Hey Luke! Ready to get nice and cozy with my brother!?”

Jacob groaned and struggled to suck in the foul smelling air he had yet to grow accustomed to as the girls wiggled around on top of him. Though his view consisted only of blackness beneath his sister’s volleyball shorts, he could easily hear the disgruntled mumbles of his would-be rescuer responding to Stacey’s teasing remarks, and couldn’t stop himself from joining in with his own when the sinister sibling raised her butt away from his face and allowed him to freely breathe.

“FFFFMMPHHHHHH! MMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMM.”

The beautiful blonde reseated herself atop her big brother’s chest, joining the surrounding volleyball players in his never ending humiliation, “Oh no, Jacob! Did I smudge your makeup? Awww, you looked so pretty too!”

“NNNNGGGG HHMMMPPHHH!”

“Oh, sorry. You haven’t finished eating those sweaty shorts in your mouth yet, huh?”

“LLMMPHHH MMMMMMMM GNNNPPHHH.”

With several of Stacey’s teammates seated around him on the bleachers, the helpless Jacob did his best to ignore the cooing and pinching of his cheeks, turning his attention to what he hoped would be the scene of his salvation. As his miserable eyes scanned the gym floor his heart sank; the sight of Luke’s ass shaking angrily in the air as he fought against the pin Amanda held him in was a humbling indicator of how the rest of the boys were faring. The girls were proving far more capable than they had expected, and were keeping them much too occupied to notice their sideline comrades being hand gagged and dragged away into the locker room one by one.

“NNNMMMMMMMMPHHHH! NNNNNMMMPHHH MMMMPHHHHHH.”

Jacob violently shook his head in an attempt to shoo away the fingers pinching and prodding his stuffed cheeks. Unable to warn the remaining boys of their impending humiliation with his mouth packed and tongue pinned, he could only look on as he watched another unknowing boy was grabbed from behind and dragged towards the girls’ locker room, eyes wide with shock and legs frantically kicking before disappearing from view.

“What’s wrong big brother, have something to say?”

Already the subject of half a dozen different girls, Jacob resisted the urge to add fuel to the fire by shouting into his gag, settling instead on a hateful glare while working his jaw around the gag in his mouth. When the incessant giggling and teasing failed to subside, the trussed teen rolled his head to the side and looked on powerlessly as three of the pinned boys kicked and thrashed, their faces pinned to the mats in a similar fashion as Luke’s. With only two boys still putting up a fight, Jacob’s heart sank into his chest as he watched the rest of the girls close in with piles of jump rope and knee high socks, gleefully trussing and gagging their outraged foes.

“NMMMMMMMPHHHHHH!”

“NNNMMMMM MMMMMMPHHHH,” The girls mockingly teased back at their defeated toy.

“YYMMMPHHHH FFMMPHHHHH BBMMMPPHHHHH!”

In addition to the cacophony of teasing remarks made by the victorious girls, Jacob’s phone resumed its stimulating vibrations. As his undesired enthusiasm pressed against the demeaning shorts he wore in addition to Rachel’s wriggling body, he was able to briefly lock eyes with Luke, still trapped in his humiliating pin beneath the body of the alluring Amanda in her red singlet. Both boys wiggled and grunted, exchanging looks of forlorn defeat.

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby Ryguy98 » Fri Jun 12, 2015 8:43 pm

Awesome continuation I really liked the added piece about the other boys being hand gagged and dragged into the locker room without their team mates noticing, I really like stuff like that :)

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby jasonammzb4 » Sat Jun 13, 2015 5:54 am

love it

Re: The "Rescue" (f+/m+)

Postby sjwoody » Wed Jan 20, 2016 8:48 pm

Dude please continue this story. Your stories rock and it's been forever since u've posted anything