Davy, the Most Popular Kid in School - Part 3
By Darwin's Duck

copyright 2006 by Darwin's Duck, all rights reserved
darwinsduck@gmail.com

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depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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While on the floor Davy slipped his shoes and socks off, he
might as well get started. Davy stood up, tears already
forming in his eyes, he looked in a mirror, and the black
ring was already staring to form around his eye. People will
definitely believe his story now. Tears starting to run down
his cheeks, Davy pulled his t-shirt over his head. Looking
around Davy thought he heard the door open, but couldn't see
anyone around. Looking down at his chest Davy thought he had
a nice body, though he was still hairless, all his running
in soccer had made him thin, and his legs muscular. Looking
the mirror again, Davy spoke to himself. "This is the last
time you get to cry you baby. Stop it, people will just make
more fun of you. Stop now, you can do this." Davy
affirmanted to himself. With that Davy unbutton his jeans,
and in one quick motion, like ripping off a bandage, Davy
hooked his fingers in his jeans and underwear and pushes
them to the floor. Standing there, naked in the locker room,
Davy almost didn't feel like he was in his own body. It was
like he as floating off somewhere just watching this poor
boy.

The first bell rang and it snapped Davy into motion, he
grabbed his clothes and stuffed them into a locker at the
end of a row. Hoping that would still be there when he need
to get them. Tip toeing to the door to the hallway: Davy
could already hear voices. Telling himself one last time, "I
will not cry." Davy pushed open the door and stepped into
the hallway. Hands covering his groan, Davy looked around.
Kids from every grade were in the hall, getting books from
lockers, and talking about what they did for the summer. The
first person to see Davy looked like an 8th grader; she was
tall, blond, and very pretty. At first she just stood there
with her mouth open, staring, then a smile crossed her face,
and yelled, "OH MY GOD!"

Instantly all conversations in the hall stopped, all eyes
where on Davy. Slowly Davy walked down the hall, the way
parting for him like the red sea. A few random commends
where yelled at as he passed.

"Forget something?"

"Nice outfit."

"Cut butt."

"Move your hands."

Davy's head down as he walked, he didn't see who said what,
and didn't care, this was going to be unbearable. Then
someone stepped in his path, a short girl with red hair in
pigtails. He tried to walk around her, but she wouldn't let
him pass. "Hey kid, what your name?" She asked.

"Davy" he answered.

She then yelled out, "His name is Davy." and the whole
hallway exploded into cheers and clapping, catcalls, and
whistles. The sound was deafening; he was surprised no
teachers came out of the rooms. Then the cheers in the hall
changed into a chant of, "Davy, Davy, Davy, Davy!!!" Davy
looked up meekly and smiled at the girl in pigtails. She
moved and let him continue down the hall. Soon he was
surrounded by girls, some asking questions about what happen
to his clothes, some asking if he would move his hands, some
just standing close to him, lightly touching his back, or
his arms, or his butt.

Davy continued walking pigeon toed with both hands over his
groan to his locker, still surround by girls. Somehow he was
able to unlock his locker with one and get his book bag out
and move to his next class with it over his shoulder. The
second bell rang and the crowd around Davy dissipated. One
of the last girls at his side was a little taller then Davy,
petite, with glasses and long dark hair, she lightly blew
into his ear and said, "You are so sexy, I want you." then
kissed him on the cheek and ran away. Davy started to turn a
deeper shade of red then he thought possible.

As Davy walked into the class, there was no teacher behind
the desk; he guessed they were still in their conference.
The class erupted in to clapping and cheers as he walked
down the row of desks to the back. Sitting down, still not
look anywhere but down, he managed to pull his backpack off
and put it into his lap. After the cheers died down, there
was giggling, and laughter in the classroom, and everyone
was talking it seemed all at once, all eyes still on Davy.

A few minutes later the teacher of the class finally showed
up. "Sorry class, first day mix up, things never go as
planned." the teacher said, Davy couldn't agree more. "Okay,
first off, my name is Mrs. Shey, and this is Health
Education class. Let's start with attends."

"Mrs. Shey." the girl sitting next to Davy said as she
raised her hand.

"Yes, sorry I don't know your name yet." Mrs. Shey replied.

"Joann, and this boy sitting next to me is Davy." the girl
said, Davy looked over, and there was the pigtail girl
again, he couldn't get away from her. "And it seems that
Davy has had some problems at school this morning, because
he isn't wearing any clothes, he's naked." The class had a
collected laughed at Joann's statement.

"What!" Mrs. Shey exclaimed, "Davy come up here right now."
Davy pushed his backpack onto the floor and walked pigeon
toed with his hands over his groan up the front of the
class. Davy in all the excitement before never noticed how
cold the tile floors were on his feet. The class was dead
quiet as Davy made his way to the front.

Standing in front of Mrs. Shey's desk, back to the classroom
Mrs. Shey launched into her questions, "Where are your
clothes? What happen? Who did this?" never really stopping
for Davy to respond. Finally she just looked at the poor boy
as he looked at his feet, "Well!" she exclaimed.

Now that the time had come to explain Davy couldn't seem to
find the words. A voice from the behind him spoke up, "I
heard some bullies beat him up in the locker room and took
all his clothes and took him he had to go to class naked or
they would beat him up again." Joann explained.

"Thank you Joann, is that true Davy?" Mrs. Shey asked. All
Davy could do is nod his head. "Okay, Joann, since you have
been so helpful I need you to take Davy to the office to see
Miss Richards the principal, and help him explain what
happen."

Joann jumped out of her seat and ran to the front of the
class. "Okay Mrs. Shey." she replied as she lead Davy out of
the classroom by the arm. Davy, in a daze, followed without
protest.

  
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