I fall against the wall and feel the coolness of it against my skin. I close my eyes and breathe. Slowly. Slowly. Slowly. I can feel my heartbeat slow...slightly and my ears aren't ringing nearly as bad as they were. The pain is going away. I open my eyes and the room isn't trying to tilt any more. I stand, shaking from everything. And then I freeze. I can see my nose. Not my nose. The end of a muzzle. Mine. My muzzle. I reach for it and see my fingers. I miss at first, overreaching. I'm wearing. Again, I felt my dick harden and then fall slightly. Meanwhile, my opponent wasn't taking the shocks to well. He lifted and started to toss carefully scared of another shock.I thought I'd take advantage of his slow down and wanked harder. I felt I was getting somewhere as I felt that tingling in the tip of my cock signalling I was on my way. Unfortunately, it was a false dawn for although I felt the tingle a quick squeeze signalled I was far from hard.My enemy in the cock war was again up and. Even the coach couldn't get him to shower after practice, although he did shower before games."Jason laughed. "I heard about that. He was told that no one wanted to line up next to him on offense unless he smelled less offensive." That's Baaaaaaddd," I brayed out. Kelsey and Kathy giggled at my imitation of a sheep.Ashley squeezed my arm again. "It wasn't just that though. Bart was always swearing. He got in trouble at least three times a week for cursing at a teacher during class. Everyone. He reached between my legs and squeezed my sack and dick. I moaned loudly and my dick started throbbing. He stood up and said to put my hands on the wall. When I did he pressed against me and I felt a slight sting as he pushed his dick in me a little and stop. After a minute he pushed in a little more and pulled back. Again he pushed in and out, till he was in me all the way and stopped. It was all I could do to keep from falling as my knees shook and he slipped out and in me.After a few.