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Simons Voice breaks.

added by o_e1 8 years ago AP

You guys, you have to stop this. Please. This is really enough. My pits stink, it's gross-- I just need to shower and get out of here".

The jocks all laughed. "You're going to have to shower a lot now with those pits" said one of them as he strolled past two of the guys up to straddle Simon and pin him back down. A cornerback with a scraggly brown goatee and a grin, he couldn't resist flicking the damp tufts of hair in one of Simon's pits just to tease him. He wiped two of his fingers across Simon's sweaty pit to pick up some of the smell and held them in front of Simon's nose.

"Try and sweat through one of your math exams now without that scent busting out" he laughed. "How's it feel to reek like a man?"

"I don't want this! Let me go! Please?"

"Please?", the jock sarcastically raised his voice to mock Simon's higher, boyish pitch. Simon's voice sounded just as nerdy and pathetic as it always did. Mark laughed and chimed in, "Let's put a stop that pipsqueak attitude. Spit on this to get it ready for him. Let's have him suck on it for a while", passing across a mouthguard.

"Gross"... Simon got out, but before he could say more, the cornerback was forcing him to put in the huge green mouthguard that was already wet with spittle. Simon wasn't ready for it, having never worn one before. With each gag and as he swallowed the spit, he started to feel a lump start to grow in his strained neck as the start of an Adam's apple began to protrude and swell up, ending the boyish arc of his throat. "Mmmf" he said as he struggled, trying to twist out of grip without luck. Simon stopped fighting and the jocks just let him sit there clenching his teeth and getting used to the feel of the device collecting spit in his mouth. Finally they let him take it out.

"Guys, I just waan" Simon started as his voice lurched upward, cracked, and then suddenly dropped almost two octaves "get out of HE-ERE" he said. "WHOA" he said grabbing his throat, the whoa coming out even a bit lower if possible. "NO GUYS. HOW AM I GONNA HAVE TO SPEAK LIKE... THIS?"

"Sounds good on ya, bro" Mark said.


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