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[mythicalmyles]

Male reader is a jock as he’s one of the popular kids, he’s also dating one of the popular girls. While Toby is the weird quite kid people pick on. One day Toby gets tired of the male bully as he fucks him on the empty locker rooms.

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College au

Noncon to start/forced feminization/cheating/cameras/daddy kink briefly

Nerd!Toby x Male!Jock!Botom!Reader

You impassively watched as your team mates foot slammed into Toby’s stomach, he let out a groan as he curled into himself. As much as you hated what they did you didn’t find yourself saying anything, Toby looked up from the floor and glared into your eyes.

You tightened your arm around your girlfriend’s waist, her laugh ringing through your ears alongside your team mates. You had caught the brunet eyeing you up a couple of times, his dark eyes bore straight through you. It left you feeling naked. You shivered at the thought before tugging your girlfriend away. “We cant be late again. I don’t want detention to mess up practise.” You muttered out before turning and making your way to the final class.

Normally they wouldn’t do this during school hours but Toby ended up cussing out Nicolas, infuriating the defensive midfielder. He was pretty hot headed already without someone pissing him off. Part of you really wished he’d put the anger to use on the field but alas, you didn’t want your head kicked in. Instead you kept your mouth shut like the dutiful striker you were. The best in the schools history even. At least several championships had been won down to you alone.

“Are you even listening?” Alicia whined as she whacked your shoulder, you pretended to wince and fall over. “Sorry.” You threw an apologetic look her way, her face twisting into concern. “You know I’m here right?” Her voice turning serious. You shook her off. “Just tired, didn’t sleep much last night.” She looked like she was about to push further before the bell cut her off, her eyes rolling. “I’ll see you later.” She waved you off and ducked into her class.

You felt your heart drop momentarily, you had left your books in your locker. A groan tore through your throat as you turned and quickly made a beeline for the locker room. You were lucky you weren’t too far from them, pushing yourself into the doors and letting them swing open.

The doors let out a bang as they closed behind you, your footsteps echoing throughout the empty room. You made your way to your locker and typed in the code. Sudden footsteps had you pausing, turning your head to the source of the sound. Toby suddenly rounded the corner, an uncomfortable feeling flooding your stomach. He looked at you, his face twisting into a smirk. “(Name).” He muttered out, his voice was rough and nasally. You hated to say you loved the sound.

He beelined for you, causing you to back up until you hit a wall. “T-Toby.” You choked out nervously, despite being the one in sports Toby had you beat on height. He easily towered over you, making you feel smaller the closer he stalked to you. His eyes were darker than usual, almost black. Before you could run his hands suddenly slammed down either side of your head, keeping you where he wanted you.

You couldn’t help but look down at his lips, he was so close you could smell him. He wasn’t exactly clean but he wasn’t unpleasant, the scents of his natural smell and the forest flooded your senses. “You and your-your little frien-friends piss me oh-off.” Before you could even try and mutter an apology he slammed his lips to yours, his hands jumping down to dig into your hips and press you into the wall.

Shock had you frozen in place, wide eyed staring into Toby’s. You quickly scrunched your eyes closed, mouth dropping open when Toby’s fingers dug into your sides. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, you whined before you could stop yourself. You tried shoving him off but he didn’t budge, you squirmed against Toby’s body. He shoved his thigh between your legs, pressing into your cock.

You gasped for air as Toby pulled away, saliva separating and falling to your shirt. “You’re one pre-pr-pretty bitch.” Your hands slipped down his chest as you regained your breath. “Wh-what?” Was all you could stammer out, drooped eyes staring up at Toby’s face. You had never seen this look on him before, despite the dried blood ringing his nose he looked smug. Cockily smirking down at you as you calmed from the aggressive makeout he had forced upon you.

“Eve-everytime i see you st-staring down at me with that fuh-fucking pathetic look on your face i want to fuck you st-stu-stupid.” The fact Toby had barely stuttered through his sentence had shocked you momentarily before his words sunk in. His words had your cock twitching and face turning red, causing his smirk to deepen. “Pr-pretty boys like you a-ah-are only good for fucking.” You felt your mouth drop open.

Toby felt his cock harden painfully as he watched you turn into a blushing mess on his thigh, feeling your cock harden against his leg. He ate it all up. He originally wanted to hurt you, at least get a jump on one of the bastards on the team. But that spaced out look on your face had him feeling a type of way.

He felt a familiar burning up his spine and neck before he twitched, face souring. You didn’t react. You didn’t pull a disgusted face.

Toby shot himself forward before another thought could cross his mind, hand sliding into your hair and pulling you close enough to mould your lips together, his other hand digging into your hip. He wanted to leave marks.

You couldn’t stop yourself from kissing back this time, falling and letting Toby have full control of you. You tried to hold back any whines but failed, Toby chuckling into the kiss. It almost felt unreal, like you would wake up any moment. Instead you felt your zipper being pulled down, the sound ripping through the room.

Toby pulled back, staring at you for a moment. “I wo-wo-wonder what yo-your little girlfriend-friend would think if she knew her b-bo-boyfriend liked getting fu-fuh-fucked by men.” You felt his hand pull back from your head, it dipped behind his back. “What ar-“ Your words trailed off as his phone appeared in your vision, eyes widening as you heard him take a picture. “Tha-thats for me.” He chuckled, slipping his phone back into his pocket. Before you could panic he shoved your lips back together, hands sliding straight down your jeans and grabbing your ass and pulling you further up his thigh.

You moaned into his mouth, melting into him. He had you whining when his finger dipped between to play with your hole, you hadn’t ever been touched there before. The new feeling was overwhelming, your fingers digging into Toby’s shoulders. You pulled away, gasping for air. Toby almost seemed to function without breathing, his lips moving to your neck. He pulled his hands out from your jeans, grabbing onto your shoulders and pulling your shirt’s neckline to expose your shoulder blade. You let out a yelp as his teeth suddenly dug into your flesh. “What-what the fuck!” You choked out, shivering as you felt Toby’s tongue lap over your fresh wound.

“Can’t ha-have you for-fo-forgetting who you belong t-to now.” Was all he said when he pulled back, admiring the new teeth imprint he had left. You opened your mouth to speak, Toby taking the chance to shove three fingers into your mouth. “B-be a good boy and su-suh-suck on these.” You obliged, tongue roaming over his digits. Toby stared straight into your eyes, you think you’d do anything for those eyes.

The way his gaze had you feeling pinned in place was intoxicating, you wanted more than just his fingers down your throat. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth, moving to hook his thumbs into your jeans and yank them down. You felt embarrassed having your cock out, Toby was still fully clothed. His hands reached for the bottom of your shirt, tugging it up over your head. He left the shirt on your arms, pinning them above your head. You flushed, feeling embarrassment flood your system. “Stay sl-slut puppy.” You bit your lip, ashamed to admit the degrading nickname did something to you.

He tugged on your nipples, fingers toying with the buds as you twisted against the wall. “Tha-thats it pretty-pretty boy. Sta-stay.” He stepped back, hand dipping into his pocket to pull out his phone. He took a few more pictures of you like this, each snap if the shutter sending you redder and redder. “Toby.” You whined out. Shuffling uncontrollably against the wall, arms pinned above your head by your own shirt.

Toby shoved his phone back into place, quickly returning to you to slot your lips together. His hands went back to your ass, grabbing onto the flesh and spreading you apart. His lubed finger pressing against your hole, he played with you for a moment before sliding a finger into you. Your hands turned into fists as you winced at the feeling, it felt weird, almost uncomfortable. “Yo-you never be-been fucked?” You bit your lip as you shook your head, hair falling to cover your face. A wicked grin took over Toby’s features. “Im t-the first?” He looked terrifying in that moment, a blood thirsty look taking over his face as he suddenly looked down on you like prey.

You had a moment to ground yourself before he jumped on you, tongue down your throat as he slid another finger into you. You moaned into the kiss, drool dripping down your neck. You didn’t think it would feel this good, you could feel your mind slip away as Toby’s fingers drilled into you. The nails of his other hand bit into the flesh on your ass, you had no doubt he’d leave you covered in marks before he was finished with you. Suddenly he pulled your shirt off, allowing your arms to drop back down. They felt numb as you fell to Toby’s shoulder, hands tightly wound into his jacket. You barley comprehended the fact you were begging into his shoulder, the feeling of his fingers slamming into your prostate was entirely overwhelming as you drooled onto his jacket. “Please wha-what?” Your brain scrambled for what to say before choking out. “Ple-please daddy.” Was all you could choke out as you ground back onto Toby’s fingers. Toby suddenly stilled, your brain not catching up with what you had just said as you pulled back to look up at Toby in confusion.

A sudden hand around your neck had you snapping back, eyes wide as he slammed you back into the wall. His eyes entirely black as he stared into your eyes. He cut off your apology as you fumbled it out. “Say that again.” You blinked as you stared at him. “What?” His hand spread out, leaving you feeling almost unsafe when his fingers tightened against the vein in your neck. It didnt take long before your head began to get light. “Say. It. Again.” He ordered, eyes unblinking. You gulped before choking out. “Da-daddy please.” You swore you got whiplash with how quickly Toby pulled his fingers out of you and turned you around, pressing your bare chest flush against the wall.

You bit your lip as Toby pressed the head of his cock against your ass, you felt overwhelmed already and he hadn’t even tried anything. “Wai-Toby, please.” You begged out, nerves filling your stomach. “Be a go-g-good boy for m-me.” You scrunched your eyes shut, praying as you heard him suddenly rip something open. You peered over your shoulder, watching him pour a packet of lube onto a cock that had no chance of fitting inside of you. Your lips twitched as you tried to find your voice, you let out a choked gargle as you felt him push. “Wo-wont fit!” You cried out, pressing yourself closer to the wall. “I’ll make it.” Was all he said before he forced his way into you, his hand quick to cover your mouth and stop you from screaming. You shook and sobbed, grateful he had stilled. Once your breathing calmed he began pushing himself further into you, ignoring the way you squealed and fought against him.

It took a hot moment before his naval was pressed flat against your ass, tears dripped down your cheeks as you tried to steady yourself. You felt stuffed beyond belief, shocked you had actually taken him.

Toby found it harder and harder to hold back, finally seeing himself buried into you was almost the final straw. Instead he began biting into the skin on your neck, loving the way you gasped into his hand. He had complete control, cock buried deep as he fucked you against a wall. The thought alone snapped what little composure he had left and he suddenly pulled out only to slam back into your hole and bury himself deep. You were thankful for the hand currently keeping your mouth shut, moans and whines tearing through your throat as he began to fuck you. The wall was rough against your nipples almost leaving you sobbing as you tried to creat some distance.

You were surprised you hadn’t been split in two, you wouldn’t have pegged the schools freak to have the biggest cock you’ve ever seen. ���Wh-who do you belong t-to?” You licked your cracked lips. “I belong to T-toby.” You moaned out as you felt his cock assault your prostate, back almost snapping as you stared at the roof. Pleasure was overwhelming as it flowed through your body, leaving you twitching. “Ye-yeah. Thats i-it.” Toby growled. The feeling of his cock sliding into you was unlike anything you had ever felt before, feeling him ram into your prostate over and over was never a feeling you’d thought you’d beg for. His hands came to wrap around your neck, you could actually feel his muscles like this. You were quite shocked, he had muscle, why didn’t he fight back? Toby noticed your mind wandering, his hands tightening around your neck as he fucked you at a break neck speed. You hoped and prayed that no one heard you whining like a whore for the school punching bag. “T-toby! Please! Ple-please! Ah! Daddy!” Were the last words you managed to get out before your orgasm smashed into you, leaving you cuming up the locker room wall. Your brain blacked out momentarily, causing you to fall into Toby’s arms limply. He wrapped his arms around your waste, keeping you in place as he began to ram into you. Oversensitivity almost had you crying out, shaking in Toby’s arms as he pounded into your ass. It didn’t take him much longer before he shot his load into you. “You… You came in me.” You muttered, shocked. “S’not like i ca-can knock you uh-up.” You flushed. “Pl-plus, it’s a little note to your li-lit-little girlfriend.”

[cosimevil]

#Repost @myleswrites • • • • • • Boundaries. Why do we NOT set boundaries for how we deserve to be treated? Perhaps we don’t know what we deserve. Perhaps we’re afraid they won’t love us if we do. Setting healthy boundaries is one of the most important things you can do for yourself and your partner. Melting into each other and losing yourselves in the relationship, both of your identities merging into one, can be extremely dangerous. What happens if the relationship ends? You’ve created a new identity with that person and if they’re gone, you won’t feel complete. Your attachment to them will feel immensely painful because you’ve made them a huge part of your identity that is now missing. They are not your identity. Your identity is YOU. It is whatever you create for yourself. 3 Tips on Setting Healthy Boundaries: . 1. Know Thyself - If you haven’t done the self-reflection necessary to understand who you are, you’ll seek outside of yourself to feel complete. You’ll attach yourself to someone or something. You don’t have to find yourself. Just create yourself. Then express who you are and what you want. 2. Use “I” Statements - Framing your boundaries in terms of yourself (i.e. “I would like it if…”) helps you own your feelings and prevent your partner from getting defensive. 3. Follow Through - If someone oversteps your boundaries, it is your duty to stand up for yourself. Otherwise, you keep giving them permission to mistreat you. The more you tolerate mistreatment, the more permission you give them to mistreat you. All the love, Myles Scott I‘m devoted to serving others and helping push humanity into a higher level of consciousness. How you can help: Follow, Share, and Turn Post Notifications on! @JayShetty says you need 3 things to grow: Coaching, Community, & Consistency Search “Inner Circle w/ Myles Scott” on FB - a free group designed to provide all 3 things. #selflove #radicalselflove #honesty #selflovequotes #whole #loveyourself #loveyourselffirst #radicalhonesty #truth #selfawareness #myleswrites #selfworth #selfaware #breakup #consciousness #dtfbook #loveadvice #lovequotes #breakupquotes #ideservebetter #vulnerability #vulnerabilityisstreng https://www.instagram.com/p/BxsSyeKjqAV/?igshid=w8defq0pflrl

[biancadl1990]

You don't find yourself, You create yourself. True words @myleswrites 👍 (at South Africa) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByAZif7htyF/?igshid=ldccxbzraxk8

[jdhmac]

Imagine a world where love was not bound by or had the prerequisite of physical attraction (sight). Imagine a world where lust only existed for your soul. Imagine a world where love was solely a spiritual experience, even during the physical. Soul food for thought. Would you love any differently? Tag someone you love for more than their physical form❤️. . All the love, Myles Scott #selflove #divinemasculine #honesty #selflovequotes #thirdeye #loveyourself #loveyourselffirst #masculinity #truth #selfawareness #rawtruth #selfworth #selfaware #higherself #consciousness #dtfbook #discipline #lovequotes #divinefeminine #conscious #toxicmasculinity #vulnerability #awakening #selfconfidence #beautifulwoman #soulfood #myleswrites https://www.instagram.com/p/Bx80p1rBbCb/?igshid=bs8g8irj0fy8

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[cosimevil]

#Repost @myleswrites • • • • • • Many of us struggle to love ourselves and are unaware of the reasons why. We can't get to the bottom of it because we fear to dig that deeply within ourselves. We're afraid we won't like ourselves or be accepted by others if we admit what we find. Truth is, everyone has the same thoughts, and they're all hiding them too. . Those thoughts are just a byproduct of the identity we are associating with. That doesn’t have to be who you are or what you think about yourself. . We need to understand how our identities were formed so we can question them and step into our true, authentic selves. . The crash course is this: . We created a version of ourselves that would allow us to become accepted and loved by those in our proximity. Positive reactions reinforced the actions we took to get them. Negative reactions to us induced fear, and we hid things in the shadows of our subconscious, hoping they’d never surface and cause us to feel unworthy, unloved, or less than. (Another area I will explore later is epigenetics, or hereditary trauma). . When we did this, we created a distance between who we are at our core and who we are projecting ourselves to be. A mask. . We continue into our adult years, blissfully ignorant of how we molded into this outward projected image and still think that's who we are. . What happens though, is that through this lens, we’ve derived our self-worth from whether or not we are accepted or loved, never from within, and we’ll continue searching externally for reassurance of our worth, seeking validation and love to fill an internal void and fearing to look inward because it could contradict the identity we spent our whole life creating. . The only way to shed the programming is to be radically honest and finally face what we were once afraid to admit. . The honesty leads to self-awareness. Self-awareness leads to intuition, empathy, and understanding. Understanding leads to compassion. Compassion leads to forgiveness. Forgiveness leads to gratitude. Gratitude leads to presence, joy, and abundance. And all of this leads to unconditional love. WITHIN YOURSELF. Then it can be applied externally. . Fear less, love more https://www.instagram.com/p/By_nQ8XDmwj/?igshid=gjaad9m6it8e

[cosimevil]

#Repost @myleswrites • • • • • • If you’re like me... . Their thoughts are what formed your identity. Their positive reactions reinforced whatever you did to get that reaction. Their criticism and judgment elicited fear, so you restricted your actions to never receive that treatment again. Their traumas and insecurities were projected onto you which you may have internalized. Their thoughts put you in a box. A label that’s easier to understand. Their thoughts created the lens through which you see the world. Their thoughts limited what you believe about yourself. You spent your whole life trying to be accepted. You shifted and conformed to your environment, and modified your behavior to be liked, desired, and accepted. You compared yourself to others to find your relative value in that environment. You found your self-worth in other’s perceptions of you. Good or bad, you derived your identity from their thoughts or the assumption of their thoughts. When you fear their thoughts you’re never truly acting from your own source of joy and happiness. Never truly aligning with what you love and what makes you, authentically you. Fear their thoughts and you’ll never be free. Tag everyone you love❤️ . . All the love, Myles Scott My mission is to help men and women become more conscious thru raw vulnerability, self-awareness, and self-love. How you can help: Follow, Share, Turn Post Notifications on, and support the book. Link in bio! Want a mentor? Search “Inner Circle w/ Myles Scott” on Facebook. #selflove #divinemasculine #honesty #selflovequotes #thirdeye #loveyourself #loveyourselffirst #masculinity #truth #selfawareness #souldigger #selfworth #consciousmen #higherself #consciousness #dtfbook #loveandlight #lovequotes #divinefeminine #conscious #lightworker #vulnerability #awakening #selfconfidence #beautifulwoman #soulfood #myleswrites https://www.instagram.com/p/ByEObvQDDsI/?igshid=4un71zfpcco4

[cosimevil]

#Repost @myleswrites • • • • • • Your journey to your higher self will be arduous. It will require you to step into your true, authentic self by voluntarily stripping away your conditioning. Many call this an “Ego Death”. Others call it the “Dark Night of the Soul.” Or, if you’re like me, you’d have no idea what it’s called and simply feel confused, lost, and depressed. Step into your truth and face that which you once feared to admit to yourself. Take off the mask and be at peace with your authentic self. You’re absolutely stunning that way. Entirely more beautiful than trying to hide your scars, living in fear for how you may be perceived. On your journey you will start vibrating on a higher frequency. This will attract better into your life. However, you must come to the understanding that what you attracted while you were living in a lower vibration, may not be evolving at the same rate as you, and that’s okay. Embrace your vibration and align with your true-self. Show compassion for those on their journeys, and let go of control. All the love, Myles Scott If you love what we’re building together, please help support/share the Kickstarter for the movement. Link in bio! I‘m devoted to serving others and helping push humanity into a higher level of consciousness. How you can help: Follow, Share, and Turn Post Notifications on! @JayShetty says you need 3 things to grow: Coaching, Community, & Consistency Search “Inner Circle w/ Myles Scott” on FB - a free group designed to provide all 3 things. #selflove #divinemasculine #honesty #selflovequotes #thirdeye #loveyourself #loveyourselffirst #masculinity #truth #selfawareness #rawtruth #selfworth #selfaware #higherself #consciousness #dtfbook #loveadvice #lovequotes #divinefeminine #ideservebetter #worthy #vulnerability #vulnerabilityisstrength #selfconfidence #evolve #serveothers #myleswrites https://www.instagram.com/cosimevil/p/BxdMMHrjPSH/?igshid=4lfwgf4mnm3i