CHAPTER II
Mike, Jason and Ben had left the classroom to visit the bathroom for a toilet break. They walked into the bright, tiled room that had two urinals and two toilets in it. There was a line of boys waiting for their turn to take a piss.

Mike and Ben choose to line up at the left urinal and Jason, who spots a familiar face decides to stand at the left urinal behind a friend, tapping on his shoulder.

“Morning Eya” the donkey said gently.

“Whoa, Jason, don’t scare me like that.” The little canine said as he turned around, his pink knotted dick as hard as rock and drooling with precum.

“Sorry Eya, didn’t mean to, you are just a scaredy cat you know?”

“Nah Jason, I don’t know why but I think the teachers are after me. How can I not be paranoid?”

“Eya, im sure its just your imagination and besides its your turn.”

The black and white husky like, 13 year old shuffled towards the urinal, he grabs his wiener by his knot and tries to relax, as the hot golden stream hits the white porcelain a pained squeak escapes the boys snout. 

“Ahh, fuck, why aren’t we allowed to pee before we do a circle jerk?”
“The teachers say its more healthy that way… anyways, do you want to walk to testicle training with me?”

The pup shakes his hardon a few times to get rid of the urine droplets that are about to run down his shaft.

“Yea, I don’t like walking around school alone, all the teasing when nobody is watching, sometimes I wonder how long I can keep it in…”

The donkey takes the canines place and releases his own golden stream about two feet away from the urinal to make sure his member does not press against the porcelain.

“Three more years Eya, we can do it! Just keep your sack full and you wont get into trouble again.”

The boys split up, Mike and Ben went to regular class for their two hours of anal training while Jason and Eya went to special class for testicle training.

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“What do you think happens to Jason during testicle training?” Mike asks Ben as they walk down the school floor, passing by many other boys with hardons.

“No idea, but it cant be good, remember how he cried himself to sleep clutching his grapes? It must be really bad.”

As the two boys walked down the stairs and into class the teacher was already present. Mr. Bernard, a strong, big, brown and white Horse was already sitting on his chair, occupied with his computer. The 15 chairs in the room had dildos placed on them, screwed into the wooden plate. Today those dildos where all canine with a big knot at the base.

“Sit down boys.”

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Jason and Eya made their way upstairs. Eya has his nose in the air constantly smelling the musk of teen boys all around him. Jason opens a door to a small room, it looks more like a teachers prep room than a classroom. This room is chosen due to the low student numbers taking this course… two to be exact.

The donkey and the husky sit down at a table waiting for their teacher to arrive. They have a bad feeling in their stomach even though they should be used to it by now. A big wolf enters the room, the boys stand at attention, their dicks placed on the table for a good view, The huskys prick was still hard as wood while Jason begins to soften.

“Good morning Mr. Barron!” The boys say, the wolf takes a closer look at Eya.

“Ahh Eya, you can take your weenie off the table” The teacher said with a snicker. “You will just drool your precum everywhere.”

The husky looked down, removing his pink rocket from the table with his tail tugged in between his legs.

“Good, lets start with the warmup, balls on the table.”

The two students reluctantly place their young testicles on the table, Eyas balls are much smaller compared to Jasons yet they look heavy and filled to the brim.

Mr. Barron places his paws on the young ballsacks, feeling them up and rolling the vulnerable nuts around. With a swift swing he squishes those tender parts against the table causing the boys to wince and twitch. Another flat paw hits the sack and Jason moans in despair. Now the paws form into fists and hit the soft nuts again and again, the boys begin to sweat but they don’t dare to move.

“Alright, that’s better, nice and tender, start kneading, fifteen minutes should be enough.”

The wolf sits down, enjoying the view of the boys slowly placing their hands on their own tender bits, beginning to knead the gonads like dough, the boys pant as they increase the pressure, Jason has to use his full hand, squeezing his balls against the hard table with every movement while Eya just uses one paw to knead his entire ballsack into the wooden surface.

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Mike and Ben have managed to sit down on the phallus like objects. The big knot is now buried within the young boy asses, pressing painfully against the sensitive prostate. 

Some boys where crying, managing to fit the big bulky toy into their vulnerable ass, others managed to take it like a champ. Mr. Bernard stood up and walked down the rows of tables, checking the boys to make sure they are all the way down on the red rocket, now and then pushing a boy down by his shoulders followed by a squeak and a quiet *plop* sound.

“Okay, today we will do anal exercises accompanied by a bunch of videos. Its quite simple, as long as the video is running I want you to move your ass off the chair and stand up and then sit down right after, all the way. GO”

The room was filled with moist *schlop* sounds, moaning and painful squeaks as the tight pucker passes the thick knot again and again, as the boys watched a movie about boys painful experiences at an orphanage.

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Eya and Jason stood in the small room, legs spread, hands behind their head and with 3 kilo (3.6 pound) weights attached to their aching Balls. Both boys have gone limp from the pain.

“Alright, the 30 minutes are over, Eya come here.”

The young teen waddled over to the teacher, the weight swinging in between his legs painfully. With a swift movement Mr. Barron removed the heavy weights and holds the ballsack in his left paw.

“Alright 30 hard ones for the end of class.”

He said as he squished those little nuts with a painful punch forcing Eya to yelp in pain, then another, and another. After 10 the boys belly felt weird as it cramped up, after 15 those tender nuts began to burn with fire and after 25 Eya was just about to faint.

“Alright, that should be enough for today, Eya, you can leave, Jason come here!”

Eya left the room with spread legs, his grapes hurt so much he could barely walk. He waited outside the door for Jason to finish. He heard the loud *thump* of the weight and a squeal as the teacher manhandled the donkeys heavy testicles. The loud slapping sound continued for a while, Eya tried to count but it went well over 60, maybe even 70 before it stopped, followed by a quiet sobbing. 

Jason left the room, holding his grapes after the assault, tears rolling down his cheeks. Eya hugged the boy.

“Its over Jason, we should get to the school yard for recess.”

“Ahhh. Ngh yea, yea I guess, just give me a minute.”

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