BLACKED High School - Chapter 3

Author: BLACKED_boi


Chapter 3: A Very SHORT Recess​




After all the whitebois passed out from cumming so much, the professor had kindly used smelling salts to wake them all up so that they could enjoy their recess between classes.

Groaning, Austin got up to his feet, instinctively trying to cover up his little prick and receiving a small shock for his efforts.

Right…He had forgotten about the collar.

Resigning himself to his fate, Austin quickly resumed his previous strategy of pretending that his nudity didn’t embarrass him. He left the anatomy classroom with his head held high, doing his best to ignore the snickers and whispers he heard whenever he passed by someone.

Austin’s half-inch clitty isn’t long enough to bounce as he walks like the other whitebois, his just sort of jiggles on top of his hairless balls with each step he takes.

Because the whiteboi had been unconscious all throughout the first day of school, this was his first time experiencing recess at BBC High and he wasn’t sure what to do with himself. His only friends were Kyle and Terry, and Austin didn’t want to speak with Kyle right now.

Seeing Terry hanging out at the end of the corridor with some of the other black boys, Austin bites the bullet and approaches the group. The whiteboi was nervous that the black boys would make fun of him, but Terry must have warned them all to be nice to him, because when Austin shyly walks over to them, they’re all smiles.

“Hey, Acorn!” Terry grins, clapping him on his slim shoulder. “What’s up?”

By now the black boys, each more than a full head taller than Austin, had surrounded him in a tight circle. Some of them are so close to him that he can feel their massive bulges brushing up against him from all angles.

Nobody can probably notice, because it’s so incredibly small at this point, but Austin’s weewee hardens at all the attention.

The whiteboi twiddles his thumbs together, shyly peering up at Terry through his fluffy brown bangs. “I just—I was wondering if…I don’t really have anyone to — to hang out with during recess and — and I was wondering if—“

Before he can even finish, Terry is already placing a friendly hand on Austin’s lower back and guiding him down the hall. “Course you can hang out with us! We’re buddies now, after all!”

Austin flushes with happiness, enjoying the warm feeling of Terry’s masculine hand pressed so close to his bare butt. “Where are we going?”

“We were gonna head out to the courtyard and spend some times with the girls through the fence!”

Austin tries to skid to a stop at Terry’s words but the black boy encourages him to keep going with a light friendly smack on his bum. The whiteboi eeps and reluctantly continues walking towards the school entrance.

“But Terry, I don’t wanna see the girls!” Austin whines.

Terry looks at him as if he’s grown two heads. “Why would you ever not want to see girls?”

“Well, I guess it’s not that I don’t want to see them…” Austin pouts and looks down at his pale willy sadly. “It’s that I don’t want them to see me…”

Terry slows for a moment to look down at him sympathetically. “You can’t hide from them forever, Acorn…Wouldn’t it be better to be the one to make the first move? To show them you aren’t afraid? Besides, I’ll be right there with you if you need back-up!”

Austin can’t help but feel emboldened by Terry’s convincing words, feeling his body fill with resolve. He’s right! The girls are going go see him eventually, and the longer he hides from them, the worse it will end up being!

As they exit the school’s double doors, the cool breeze causes Austin’s peepee to shrink impossibly further…It must be about a quarter of an inch long now!

‘At least it’ll go back to half an inch when I go back inside and warm up,’ Austin muses ruefully. Small mercies.

The black boys that had come along with him and Terry all rush over to the chainlink fence, where the girls are waiting on the other side. Austin watches with embarrassment as one by one, the white girls appear to ask the black boys to see their cocks, and the black boys oblige, dropping their slacks and shoving their gargantuan appendages through the holes in the chainlink for the girls to examine.

“Same thing happened yesterday,” Terry explains, standing beside Austin on the stairs. “After orientation, when we came here for recess all the girls wanted to see our stuff in person.”

Austin sighs, looking at the way the white girls eagerly stroke and prod at the BBCs with their young fingers. For the hundredth time in the past few days, Austin wishes he had been born black.

As his eyes scan along the length of the fence, Austin’s green eyes widen at the sight of one white girl who was all alone, at the very end of the fence, sitting in the shade of a tree.

Terry notices his expression and follows the whiteboi’s gaze. “You know her?”

“That’s Nancy!” Austin exclaims, shifting in place excitedly. “We had…I don’t know, we had a moment or something, when she came off the bus!”

“Well, shit. Go talk to her then, man!” Terry encourages, pushing him forward.

Austin stumbles to a stop, turning back to his new friend anxiously. “I can’t! I’m too nervous!”

Terry ruffles his hair and guides the boi onto the grass. “I’ll come with you! We can both talk to her!”

“Wow, thanks, Terry! You’re the best!” Austin doesn’t know what he could have possibly done to earn the black boy’s kindness, but he isn’t complaining.

As they get closer to Nancy, Austin blushes and turns around, walking backwards the rest of the way. He wasn’t technically covering his little pink tic-tac this way, so the collar didn’t shock him.

The girls along the fence all giggle at the sight of the silly whiteboi walking towards them ass-first with no bottoms on.

Soon, he reached the fence near where April sat and leaned against it, trying to look as casual as you can when you’re naked from the ribs down. “H-Hey, Nancy…”

Nancy turns to her right and jolts to her feet when she sees Austin’s plump rosy ass. “Whoa! You’re that whiteboi from before, right?”

“Yeah…”

“That’s so cool!” Nancy exclaims, breaking out into a smile. “Everyone is talking about you!”

“Ah, really?” Austin chuckles nervously. “E-Everyone?”

“Totally!” Nancy nods, pressing up against the fence to get a better look at him. “Can I see it?”

“S-See what?” Austin tried to play dumb.

“Your tiny white dick!” She shouts eagerly, causing Austin to flush with embarrassment.

“I don’t…I don’t think so…” Austin mumbles, beginning to walk away.

As Terry starts to move forward to comfort him, Austin hears Nancy call out to him. “Please? Please let me see it! It’s so cool!”

Feeling hope reignite in his chest, Austin looks over his shoulder at her. “You…think it’s cool?”

“Duh!” Nancy says, moving her head around to try and sneak a peek. “It’s the smallest penis EVER. How often do you get to see something like that?! You could probably sell tickets!”

Feeling an odd sense of pride over Nancy’s reaction to his minuscule boyhood, Austin takes a deep breath and turns around to show her.

“AWWWWW! It’s so cy-uuute!~” Nancy shouts, beckoning him to her. “Bring it closer! Bring it closer! It’s too small to see from over here!”

Seeing as this was the most positive reaction to his dicklet yet, Austin blushes happily and obliges her, moving to shove his pelvis against the fence.

Just as he’s about to put his cocklet through the hole, Terry worriedly holds him back. “Careful, bruh! Whitebois aren’t allowed to put their dicks through the fence!”

It was true. When all the black boys had been putting their cocks through the chainlink the day prior, several whitebois had attempted it as well. But the fence was designed to shock any cocks that passed through it which were less than eight inches.

Terry’s warning startles Austin and he jerks in response. The sudden movement makes Austin slip on the wet grass, still covered in morning dew. Before he can stop himself, he lands face-first into the fence. When he realizes his tiny dink has slipped through he braces himself for the inevitable shock…but it never comes!

“I don’t understand…” Austin whispers, looking down at his little nub poking through at Nancy.

“Wow!” Nancy says, examining his clitty which twitched an inch from her face. “Your thing must be so small that the technology in the fence doesn’t even register it as a penis!”

“How about that, Acorn?” Terry whistles, looking down at the scene playing out before him. “You’re the only whiteboi in school who is able to put your dick in the fence. I told you being special was a good thing!”

“O-Oh, I guess that’s…good?” Austin blushes, feeling his micropenis twitch.

Seeing this, Nancy curiously poked at the tip of it, causing Austin’s clitty to twitch wildly in response.

“Haha! It’s like a little light-switch!” Nancy giggles, before examining it more closely. “The rumour was that it was only one-inch long, but it actually looks way tinier!”

Given Nancy’s positive reaction, Austin almost feels proud of his little shrimpy for the first time. If this cute girl likes that he has a tiny cocklet, he’ll happily play into it. “Yeah, it’s one inch normally, but the headmistress shrunk it down halfway…and then the cold air made it shrink down even more. It’s probably like a quarter-inch long right now,” Austin puffs up, proudly.

“A quarter inch?!” Nancy gasps. “That’s insane! Terry, take yours out so I can see the difference!”

Austin has to bite back a sigh of disappointment as the attention is shifted from him, but if it makes Nancy happy, he’s glad to play along.

Terry whips out his black anaconda and slides it through the fence next to Austin’s. Seeing them right next to each other, it looked like the Washington Monument next to a doghouse.

Nancy blushes beet-red and runs her hands down the massive shaft. “Whoa…how long is it?”

“Fifteen inches,” Terry casually shrugs.

Nancy’s eyes widen comically. “Hold on…” she moves to retrieve a calculator from her bag.

“Fifteen…divided by zero point twenty-five…” she lets out a delighted laugh at the result. “Austin, Terry’s cock is SIXTY times longer than yours at the moment!”

Austin can’t help it — the humiliation burns bright in his crotch and he lets out a mewl as he begins spurting his cum like a sprinkler, his watery seed coating the grass on the girls’ side.

The whiteboi frantically humps the chainlink fence, and all the ruckus causes a group of girls to gather ‘round and watch the display.

“Is this that ‘acorn’ kid? I can see why they call him that…”

“I don’t know, it looks too tiny to be an acorn. It kind of looks like a white pill-bug to me!”

“I didn’t understand the appeal before, but maybe it would be hot to cuck some whitebois if they all react like this…”

“Wahaha! Look at him go!”

“So small…I seriously think my nipple is bigger.”

The girls comments only fuel Austin’s orgasm and he feels his control start to slip before Terry firmly grasps his asscheek to hold him in place and stop him from thrusting. “Chill, Acorn! You don’t want to squirt yourself unconscious again!”

Terry’s command makes his sissygasm slowly taper off, until there’s only a thin stream of cum flowing from him, almost looking like he was pissing cum.

As he’s twitching and spasming, waiting for it to die down completely, Nancy approaches him through the fence, their breaths intermingling.

“Between you and me?” She hesitates, whispering to him. “I don’t know about all this BNWO stuff…All of these massive black cocks look like they’d hurt real bad! I’d much rather date someone with a pathetic babydick like you!”

Austin can hardly believe his ears. “Wh-What are you saying?”

Nancy blushes, looking down at his leaking willy and tittering. “Would you…want to be my boifriend?”

Austin gasps, his peepee starting to cum more forcefully again. “R-Really?! Me? Of course I would!”

“Good…” Nancy leans forward and gives him a small peck on the lips through the fence.

Austin’s cum sprays down so hard in response that it starts making a hole in the dirt! The dent in the grass rapidly fills up and overflows with the frothy cum and mud combination.

Terry has to forcefully pull him away from his new girlfriend (His girlfriend! He still can’t believe it!) as the school bell rings.

For whatever reason, Terry seems almost downtrodden as he guides them back to the school entrance. Maybe Terry liked Nancy as well?

“C’mon, dude…” Terry pouted, moving Austin through the halls. “We got sex-ed next. I heard a rumour that there are gonna’ be some special guests…”