Now the Tables Are Turned (Private for me and NymphomaniacFairy)

The teenage boy walked down the halls of his new school. He didn't want to be here...he wanted to be at his old school with all of his friends. He missed them calling him "TJ!". Now he has to answer to Thomas Jake. He hated this school, and nothing was going to change that.

Everyone here looked the same. They all looked like rich, white kids with slick hair and buff bodies. TJ had a body like their's too, probably even bigger, but he wasn't a show off like them. He liked to hide his manly figure underneath his baggy hoodie and his jeans. He moved his shaggy brown hair away from his eyes as he continued to walk through the halls of this new school, arriving at his classroom. He took a seat at the back of the classroom, avoiding any eye contact with the rest of the students.

He looked around and say one kid. He was kind of hot, his pants were definitely getting tighter at the sight of him. TJ quickly shifted around so that his bulge was visible. The last thing he needed was another reason for people to dislike him. If the school ever found out he was gay, who knew what would happen. This kid, this jock in front of him would probably trash him for it too. They were all like that, every single one of them.

[KuteUsagi]

Tray sat there drumming his fingers on his desk. He didnt feel like working. He looked at the new kid. Was his name TJ? He had a nice body. Hr was cute, hot, sexy. Tray groaned as the teacher asked him a question. "i dont know" tray admitted and went back to drumming.

Tray looked at TJ and caught his eye. He waved

TJ looked up at the jock. He was waving at him. Wow, what an asshole. It's only been a couple of hours and he was already mocking him. TJ glared at the jock, distaste in his eyes as he laid his head down on his arms and rested it against his forearms. He hated this school, and he hated this this ass of a jock was making him so hard and horny right now.

[KuteUsagi]

Tray frowned and turned away. What was his problem? He was just trying to be nice. Tray put his head down and yawned. School would be over soon. Could he handle its boredom until then? Tray looked up again and looked at TJ again. He waited for his attention again

TJ looked up to see the jock still staring at him. TJ was so frustrated. He wanted to fuck this boy so bad, make him his bitch, but he knew that was nothing but a fantasy. They were all just fantasies, every single one of them.

Unknown to himself, TJ's hand had found it's way to his bulge, rubbing it slowly as he looked at TJ, getting himself even hornier without even knowing it.

[KuteUsagi]

(wrong name on second paragraph hun)

Tray smiled at TJ and turned around. After school, he'd have to go to the strip club to work. That was the best job he could find. He grunted and slammed his head down onto his table, squirming his butt a little.

TJ got up as he heard the bell ring. He quickly got up from his seat and blew past the other students. He stole a glance of the jock before leaving the room. There was something about him...no. He had to stop thinking about him now. Nothing was ever going to happen, ever.
He had to let this fantasy go, and there was only one way to do that...other men.

He pulled out his wallet, flashing his fake ID to himself. TJ did some research before coming to this school, and found out there was a strip club around the school. What most didn't know was that there was a male-only strip club right behind that one. Maybe a visit there would help him out.

[KuteUsagi]

Tray caught TJ's eye right before he left the room. He went home and grabbed his bag with his "uniform". He sighed. "another night for creepers" he ehispered to himself.

Tray got into the strip club and changed ino his uniform. Black lingerie that barely covered his body. It was his turn for a shift soon. He looked at himself in the mirror "cant believe this is my job" tray opened the curtains and walked out, toward the crowd sitting on the couch and chairs in front of the stage. Creepers whistled as Tray turned around and flashed his butt

TJ showed his ID to the doorman and got in. It worked like a charm. The place was mostly empty, just a few patrons scattered around the room. It was to be expected seeing as most of the people who would attend such shows were still at work. TJ took the oppurtunity to take a front row seat and readjusted his cock so it was very, very visible through his jeans.

And then it happened. Something TJ would have never expected. That jock...that jock was the performer?! TJ didn't know what to do, hide his face or whistle for the hot body. All he did know was that he looked so sexy in that black lingerie, and his ass...damn, it made TJ leak pre-cum. He wanted this kid, and TJ had made up his mind, he was going to get him.

[KuteUsagi]

Tray danced around his pole and railing for a while, distained by all the whistling. He wrapped his legs around the pole and slid down slowly, leaning his head back. He looked at the audience. Old creeper, young creeper, old creeper, old creeper... Young creeper? Unusual. He looked back at the young creeper..... TJ?!

Tray stopped dancing and stood upright, looling at Tj with widened eyes. He gave one more ass-showing to his audience and ran into the backroom. Crap. He's been caught!