Yarichin☆Bitch Club: New Transfer

4: Fuck You

Enishi was sweating buckets. He wasn't used to socializing with so many people. Yacchan had invited him to play soccer with him today. His teammates were pretty cool. After a few more plays, they took a break. Enishi went to the sinks, his heart nearly beating out of his chest. He turned on the faucet and cupped his hands to hold it. He splashed his face and neck. It was hard with the heat today, but wearing a black shirt would minimize his risk of being discovered.

"Enishi!" Yacchan called, running up to him, "Tora-senpai and Ara want to see you in the gym. They said they need your help with finding the pump for the balls."

"I'm on it. Where's the gym again?" Enishi asked.

"I'll show you," another soccer team member, Shigarashi, began leading him to the gym.

"So Enishi, you're a freshman. Just like Toono and Yacchan, right?" Shigarashi asked, slicking back his black hair with his sweat.

"Yes! I'm actually really liking Japanese school," Enishi said, smiling.

"I never knew foreigners were so cute," Shigarashi said.

"Ah... yeah... I guess," Enishi suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Shigarashi noticed this and out an arm around his shoulders, forcing him to continue on to the gym.

When they reached the gulym, they headed to the storage room. Enishi went in first but paused as Shigarashi shut the door behind them.

"Shigarashi why'd you shut the door?" He asked.

"For privacy," Ara, a brown haired student stated.

"Why?" Enishi asked, shrinking away from the three.

"You're part of that club, right? Yaribu. Are we your first? I promise to be gentle, but I don't know about Shigarashi. Are you normally on top, or bottom? You look like a bottom," Tora began.

Enishi whimpered and held himself, curlin to the corner, tears threatening to spill from his eyes. Not like this. He didn't want this. Ara grabbed his arms, Shigarashi his legs. Shigarashi worked on undoing his pants and paused for a moment. Enishi tried to kick and struggle. He cried out but was silenced by two fingers being shoved in his mouth.

"Tora, come look at this," Shigarashi motioned to Tora, and the two began touching his hips and skin. Enishi bit down hard on Ara's fingers. He then finally got a kick at Shigarashi, hitting him in the balls. Ara smacked him, hard. Enishi pinned him down, earning a kick to his side from Tora. The two pinned him down, Ara pinning his arms down with his knees and Tora straddling his waist. Enishi saw his black underwear begin to show. If they pulled down his pants, it's be all over. Ara undid his pants and put his penis in his face. He squeezed Enishi's cheeks, trying to force his mouth open. Tora was trying to get a handle on his waist, as he unzipped his own pants.

The door was suddenly kicked open. There was a swift kick to Ara's head and a knee to Tora under his jaw. Enishi scrambled to get up but before he could, Toras hand caught on his pants, pulling then down revealing his feminity. He tried his best to hid himself with his shirt by pulling it down, tears falling from his eyes. The person inside with her kicked Tora in the head one last time.

"Wow Fat Ass," it was a familiar voice, "Who knew you had such a dirty little secret?" It was Tamura. Enishi continued to cry, scared at this point.

"Shut the fuck up and stop fucking crying," he said. He suddenly covered his face, his eyes regretful.

"You dumb fat ass shut the fuck up!" He yelled, making Enishi force his cries to stop.

"What...what happened?" Tamura asked, less aggressive now.

"Y-Yacchan said that T-Tora-Senpai and Ara needed my help in the gym, and Sh-Shigarashi took me here and they..." Enishi suddenly latc ed onto Tamura, shaking in fear.

"Get off my you cry baby fat ass!" Tamura looked down at Enishi's tear stained face. He had a flat chest. Maybe he was one of those guys born with a vagina or something? He then hesitantly wrapped his arms around him.

"Shut the fuck up. Everything's fucking fine now," he said quietly. After calming down, Enishi pulled his pants up and wiped his tears away.

"Please... don't tell anyone about me being a girl," he asked.

"Wait, you're actually a chick?" Tamura asked, taken aback.

"I... I want to be a boy!" He exclaimed in a feminine tone.

"So you're one of those people," Tamura said, his arms crossed, smirking.

"Fuck you," Enishi said, leaving.

Tamura slapped his hand to his forehead once he left. He felt frustrated.