Lincoln and his friends had been going through absolute hell on the school bus ever since they started middle school after they ended up getting mixed up with a gang of 8th grade bullies who always sat in the back of the bus, but they decided enough was enough, and they weren't going to let themselves or anyone else on the bus get beat up by them anymore, so they banded together to stand up against them, and the bullies just up and gave up. Lincoln and his friends were seen as heroes now, even by Ernie the stupid bus driver who never did a damn thing to stop the bullyings from beating up any of the other kids or giving them wedgies. The bus pulled up in front of the Loud house letting Lincoln and his friends off at their stop, where they all began high-fiving each other over their victory, which the three bullies were watching from the inside bus.

"Can you believe those little babies actually stood up to us?" Asked the bigger of the two boy bullies.

Taylor the girl bully actually seemed to be somewhat impressed, as she said, "That kid's got balls as big as school bells. I wonder if he'd be so tough without his lame-o friends in his corner. You guys thinking what I'm thinking?"

Her two friends smiled and nodded, Taylor had a special test in mind to see if Lincoln could be as manly as he was showing himself to be when he stood up to them a few minutes ago. So the next day on the bus, when Lincoln and his friends got on board, they were feeling pretty invincale over defeating the 8th grade bullies, as they marched to the back of the bus, taking a seat for themselves, knowing they wouldn't be getting beaten up for it. By the next stop the bus made, the 8th grade bullies got onto the bus, and they could tell that none of the other kids were afraid of them anymore like they used to be, and as they looked down to the other end of the bus, they saw those "babies" as they called them sitting in their seat in the very back. They marched to the back of the bus, each of them wearing a menacing look on their faces as they approached the 6th graders sitting in their usual seat, but none of them were about to move to any other seats anytime soon.

"If you think you're going to pick on us for sitting here then just forget about it." Said Lincoln.

"Yeah, we told you yesterday you can't bully any of us anymore." Said Clyde.

"And we're not afraid of any of you anymore." Said Stella.

"So we are not moving." Said Rusty

"Yeah!" Said Liam and Zack.

"You don't own the bus anymore, so you can't tell us what to do anymore." Said another student who was sitting elsewhere on the bus.

"And you're not giving any of us anymore wedgies." Said yet another student on the bus.

"Yeah!" Said everybody on the bus.

The three bullies just looked at each other, knowing their days of terror were over with.

"Whatever." Said the bigger of the two boy bullies.

"You want to sit in our seat, we don't care." Said the bully with the glasses.

"But we want to talk to you." Said Taylor while she pointed to Lincoln.

"Why me?" Lincoln asked.

"Yeah, what do you want from Lincoln?" Asked Clyde.

"If you think you're going to beat him up for taking your seat in the back of the bus, you got another thing coming." Said Stella.

"We just want to talk to him, that's all." Said Taylor.

None of them were so sure about this, especially Lincoln, because clearly these bullies couldn't be trusted, but Lincoln refused to continue to be pushed around, and if these bullies thought they were going to try to lay down the law of the bus again, he wasn't going to have any of it.

"I think I'll pass on this conversation, I have nothing more to say to any of you guys." Said Lincoln.

Lincoln's friend rallied around him in solidaridy.

"Hey, come on man, just one quick little chat, that's all we want." Said the bigger of the boy bullies.

It seemed as though these bullies really did just want to talk after all, so Lincoln finally agreed, saying, "fine then, one quick little chat, and that's it."

"Lincoln, are you crazy?" Asked Clyde.

"Relax guys, I'm not afraid of them anymore, it's just one quick little chat, just to see what they want." Said Lincoln.

Lincoln's friends watched as he got out of his seat in the back of the bus and followed the three of them to another seat further up the other end of the bus. He wasn't sure what would go down as a result of this little chat that the 8th graders seemed so anxious to have with him, but he figured as soon as he got this over with, he wouldn't have to be bothered with any of them ever again.

"Okay, so what do you guys want to have a quick little chat about?" Asked Lincoln.

"You know, we had you all wrong kid." Said Taylor.

This surprised Lincoln as he asked them, "you what?"

"Yeah man, you really showed us you're no little baby." Said the bigger boy bully.

"And you're not at all puny like we thought you were, you got some real grit kid." Said Taylor.

Lincoln wasn't sure what to make of this, it almost seemed as though these 8th graders were sucking up to him now, which he found a little hard to believe, but he wasn't about to argue with them if they were telling him things such as these, as he responded to them, "well, I certainly hope you guys have learned that your days of picking on any of us are over."

"No way man, they're totally over." Said the bigger boy bully.

"Yeah, you really proved your point, we got the message loud and clear." Said Taylor.

"Good. Can I go back to my seat now?" Lincoln asked.

Lincoln started to get out of the seat again, but Taylor grabbed him and sat him back down, because she hadn't gotten to her point just yet, as she told him, "hold on kid, we want to extend an invitation to you."

Now Lincoln was confused, as she asked them, "what kind of invitation?"

"Just an invitation for you to continue to impress us with how brave you really are." Said Taylor.

"I don't know about this." Said Lincoln. This sounded like an attempt to ambush him just so they can beat him up again without any of his friends having his back, and if that was the case, he wanted nothing to do with this.

"Hey, we're not going to beat up or give you a wedgie or anything." Said the bigger boy bully.

"And we're not going to dare you to do something stupid in front of the entire school. Look, it'll just be the four of us, nobody else, and no blood shed. What do you say?" Asked Taylor.

Lincoln still wasn't sold on this idea despite what the 8th graders were telling him, and he had an uneasy feeling in his stomach that they were up to something, so he asked them, "what do you want me to do?"

"Just meet us in the gym after school today, and we'll have ourselves a ball." Said Taylor, while her two friends tried their hardest to not laugh at her remark.

That uneasy feeling in Lincoln's stomach just got sicker, as this almost sounded like they were just inviting him to get pelted by an onslaught of dodgeballs or something, and if that was the case, even though it wasn't something he would be looking forward to, it sure as hell beat having the stuffings beat out of him, or being given a wedgie. Even though he really didn't want to, he decided to accept their invitation, telling them, "alright, fine, in the gym after school it is... but this better not be a trap."

"No trap at all man." Said the bigger boy bully.

"We'll see you there kid!" Said Taylor.

Lincoln finally got up and went to the back of the bus to rejoin his friends, while Taylor and her two friends exchanged some sinister chuckles amongst themselves. When the bus arrived at Royal Woods Middle School and the kids got off the bus, Lincoln watched Taylor and her friends walk into the school building, she even winked at him as they went in. Meanwhile, he had already told his friends about their little chat on the bus, and none of them were exactly thrilled to hear about this.

"You can't meet them after school, Lincoln, this spells nothing but trouble!" Said Clyde.

"Yeah, you don't know what they're going to do to you when they get you all alone with nobody else around to see!" Said Rusty.

"It really could be a trap, remember that presentation they should us before we graduated 5th grade, how gangs often beat kids up before accepting them?" Asked Stella.

"All they said is they want to have a ball, so I don't know what they mean by that, they could plan on pelting me with dodgeballs or something, I don't know. But what I do know is if anything starts to go down, I'm bailing." Said Lincoln.

"There you go buddy, just high tail it out of there before things start getting ugly." Said Liam.

"You sure you don't want us to stick around and just keep an eye out for anything for you?" Asked Zack.

"I think I can handle this myself." Said Lincoln.

"Whatever you say buddy." Said Clyde.

After school ended for the day, Lincoln took a deep breath, and stepped into the empty gym without seeing any of the three 8th grade bullies from the bus. He figured he was probably a little early, so he stuck around for a minute or two to give them a chance to show themselves, but the longer he waited, the more he began to think about just what this meeting could have in store for him, which made him wonder if he even made the right decision to meet up with these 8th graders after school. As he told his friends, he planned to make a run for it if things do start getting ugly for him, because he was thinking about what Stella had reminded him of as they watched a presentation during the last days of 5th grade at Royal Woods Elementary about what sort of unpleasant experiences new students could expect to deal with if they're not careful, including what Stella said about how gangs of bullies may make it seem like they're going to accept a new member, but before they do, they basically beat them up as part of some initiation to prove how tough they really are. Lincoln remembered Taylor had mentioned the point of this meeting was just that, so when it seemed like she and her friends were a no show, he was about to change his mind and leave the gym right then and there, but as it turns out, they did finally show up when he heard the gym doors open and saw the three of them walk over to him.

"Hey kid! You showed up!" Said Taylor.

"Proud of you man!" Said the bigger of the boy bullies.

"Uh, yes, I showed up. I was beginning to wonder if any of you were going to show up." Said Lincoln, in an attempt to sound a little tougher than he really is.

"Oh we were showing up alright, we weren't going to miss this." Said Taylor.

"Okay, so what's the program here, what do you guys want?" Asked Lincoln.

"First of all, let's just step over here for a little more privacy." Said Taylor, as she began walking Lincoln into a far corner in the gym where they would be blocked by sets of bleachers.

Lincoln hesitated, as the idea of being cornered like this did not sit well with him, but the 8th graders were insistant, and he followed them in, hoping whatever they were going to do would be quick and painless.

"Okay, so now what?" Asked Lincoln.

"We want to show you something." Said the bigger boy bully.

"What?" Asked Lincoln.

"Something that we think that will prove to us whether you really are as brave and tough as you seem, and not the little puny baby we thought you were." Said Taylor.

"Just watch." Said the bigger boy bully.

Lincoln had no idea what he was in store for, but watched as Taylor placed her hands on her hips, and continually slid them up and down on her hips for a minute. Lincoln was really confused about this, as he had no idea why they wanted him to watch this, or what this was even all about. Soon, Taylor moved her hands to her fly and slowly began unzipping her short shorts, which started to make Lincoln feel a little uncomfortable. She slipped her shorts a little ways below her waist, exposing some of her panties, slowling turning around and pulling her shorts further down below her ass, which she started to not only with her hand, but also spank one of her cheeks as well. Lincoln couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Like what you see man?" Asked the bigger boy as he grabbed one of Lincoln's shoulders and held onto him tightly.

Lincoln didn't know what to say, but being a young boy on the verge of entering puberty, admittedly, he was a little fascinated by what he was seeing, because Taylor was really hot, not that Lincoln would actually say that out loud. And Taylor felt like the little bulge between his legs was confirming this, as she reached over and began pinching this little bulge with her fingers, while saying, "I think he does!"

Now Lincoln was beginning to enjoy this even less, and he felt violated having this older girl touching his private part, as he tried tucking it between his legs, telling the others, "okay, I think it's time for me to leave now."

The bigger boy's grip on Lincoln's shoulder only grew stronger as he forced him to stay, saying, "where you going man? The party's just getting started!"

Taylor finally dropped her shorts to the floor and kicked them aside, showing off her long and slender legs that were covered in sheer leggings, adding, "and I'm just getting warmed up."

"Ready?" Asked the boy with the glasses.

"Action!" Said Taylor.

The boy with the glasses pulled a phone out of his backpack and began recording video of what was happening, much to Lincoln's confusion.

"What are you guys doing?" Asked Lincoln.

The bigger boy forced Lincoln down to the floor while Lincoln resisted, not knowing what was happening, and Taylor began unzipping his trousers and pulling them down exposing his underwear. He didn't know what was going on, but he knew he wasn't enjoying this one bit, but the bulge under his underwear seemed to be indicating something different.

"Is he hard enough?" Asked the bigger boy pinning Lincoln to the floor.

Taylor began pinching his cock again, deducing, "not quite, there's still a little softness. But I can fix this."

Taylor pulled Lincoln's underwear down, finally exposing his nether regions, though he began to try to wriggle and squirm his way out of the other boy's grip, which only began to tighten even more like a Chinese finger trap.

"Hey, stop resisting man!" Order the bigger boy.

Lincoln watched in embarrassment as Taylor dropped to her hands and knees and stuck out of tounge and started licking Lincoln's penis like a cock flavored lolypop, while his face kept turning redder and redder by the second. After taking a few licks, Taylor wrapped her fingers and lips around Lincoln's cock, and began sucking on it, which felt so weird to him, wasn't enjoying it, but at the same time, there was something about the way Taylor was sucking that actually felt intoxicating. After a moment of sucking, Taylor gently began biting her way up Lincoln's shaft to check and see if his erection was finally hard enough to her liking, which it was. She leaned in closer to his red face and asked, "Well look at that, have you done this before?"

The other two boys chuckled, while Lincoln became so tounge tied that he couldn't even answer such a rhetorical question. Taylor stood upright again, removing her panties and tossing them aside, while the other two boys began chuckling even more, the one with the glasses making sure he was recording everything that was unfolding in this corner of the gym.

"Seriously, what are you doing?" Asked Lincoln, squirming even more.

"What did I tell you? Stop resisting!" Said the bigger boy.

"Like we told you, we're seeing how much of a man you really are." Said Taylor. Using her two fingers, she spread her vaginal lips apart, which had only just begun to sprout a few little pubic hairs, as she lowered herself onto her knees, grabbed Lincoln's cock, and slowly slipped it into her, asking him, "are you ready?"

"Ready for what?" Asked Lincoln as his voice began cracking.

"To take me for a little ride?" Asked Taylor.

The laughter from the other toy boys kept causing his face to keep turning even redder, as Taylor began thrusting herself up and down on Lincoln's hardened cock. As before when she was fellating him, Lincoln didn't know what was going on and as such he didn't enjoy it, but at the same time, this new feeling actually felt rather good in his pelvic region, that it was causing all kinds of confusion for him. He looked down at the action and watched as Taylor was slowly and steadily thrusting herself on his cock, a confusing sight to say the least, but one that was also holding his attention.

"Come on kid, don't be shy, you know you want to enjoy it too." Said Taylor, as she took his hands and placed them onto her juicy tits, something that a pre-teenaged boy like Lincoln had only just began started to notice about girls, and this only made his cock feel like it was growing even bigger and harder. Taylor forced Lincoln into fondling her tits, asking him, "yeah, you like that don't you?" Lincoln was still so tounge tied that he couldn't even speak. As Taylor was forcing him to grope and fondle her tits, he could actually feel her nipples growing and hardened under his hands. Was that normal? He didn't know. Still, Taylor continued to thrust on Lincoln's cock, softly moaning, before she pulled his hands away from her tits and moved them lower and planted them firmly onto her tight ass. Once again, while Lincoln was mentally confused and somewhat intimated about what was happen, physically, he was enjoying it. Taylor kept pushing his hands into her ass repeatedly to manipulate him into tugging onto it, which in turn, caused her to thrust and grind on his cock more rhymically. The other boys were certainly enjoying what they were witnessing, boy of them were getting urges to jerk off to Taylor's little test of Lincoln's manhood, but it wasn't about to last much longer. Feeling a tingling sensation starting in the bottom of his feet, traveling up his legs, and into his balls, Lincoln could sense that something was about to happen that his mistook for him about to urinate inside Taylor's vagina, which he was sure would be something he needed to avoid doing, because why would this girl want him to pee inside her? Lincoln's face was blood red now, and he grinder his teeth as he tried with all of his might to hold it in as best as he could, which was starting to make his entire crotch hurt, and a couple of tears drip from his eyes that were squinted shut. When Taylor felt Lincoln's grip on her ass suddenly tighten as well as his entire lower body jitter and seize up, she knew he was holding back, but ordered him to the contrary, saying, "you better not be holding out on me kid! We told you not to resist!" Taylor slipped one hand into her hair, slipped her other hand under her shirt to resume fondling one of her tits and fiddle with her hardened nipple, while she arched her back and began thrusting harder and faster, while also moaning louder and louder. Finally, Lincoln couldn't hold it anymore, and could feel his cock shooting off like a super soaker inside Taylor's vagina. Once Taylor could feel how slippery Lincoln's cock had become from his ejaculation inside her, she finally began slowing to a stop, and was laughing along with her two friends. The entire session barely even lasted two minutes before Lincoln released inside Taylor, but it seemed to take alot out of him, because he was breathing very heavily and had sweat all over his face, as he saw the three of them just staring at him with taunting looks.

"I-I'm s-sorry I peed inside you." Said Lincoln, feeling at though that was just what he did, and that Taylor was probably really mad at him for it. The three bullies laughed even more, making Lincoln feel even more embarrassed about what had just happened.

"You didn't pee inside me kid, you cummed." Said Taylor.

"I what?" Asked Lincoln, not understanding what Taylor had just explained to him.

The three bullies still continued to chuckle.

"You never done this before, have you kid?" Asked Taylor.

Lincoln didn't know how he should answer that question. It was obvious he never did anything like this before, but should he tell them that? It didn't seem like it was going to do him any favors right now.

The entire ordeal was still very amusing to the bullies, as Taylor decided to further tease Lincoln over his lack of street smarts by asking him another question, "So, do you think I'll get pregnant?"

"W-Why would you get pregnant?" Asked Lincoln.

The three bullies laughed again. This was too rich. Lincoln hadn't learned about human reproduction yet, so Taylor's teasing went right over his white hair.

The boy with the glasses was still recording everything on his phone, but asked his ring leader, "Hey, you want to save this or not?"

"Nah, don't bother, this isn't worth it." Said Taylor, not being impressed with Lincoln's lack of endurance. She got up off of Lincoln, and he saw what looked like thick, whitish goop dripping from the opening of Taylor's vagina, just as she grabbed her red short shorts, and pulled them back up to her waste. The other, bigger bully also finally let go of Lincoln's shoulder, leaving him lying there on the ground feeling dazed and confused over what just happened. Finally, the three of them lined up and stood over Lincoln, as they still had one last detail to share with him, saying, "hey kid, you want to stay on our good side?"

"Yes." Said Lincoln. Of course he wanted to stay on their good side, these three bullies had already beat up he and his friends on the bus more than once, he'd do anything to stay on their good side to make sure this won't ever happen ever again.

"Don't tell anybody about any of this, got it?" Asked Taylor.

"Yeah, or the next time Taylor's done with you, you'll be pretty useless to girls." Said the boy with the glasses.

Taylor and the other bullies snickered, though Lincoln had no idea what he meant by that, but still, he just didn't want he or his friends to go through anymore beatings, so he agreed with their conditions. "My lips are sealed." Said Lincoln.

And with thtat, the bullies up and left Lincoln behind, as they talked amongst themselves, with Taylor saying, "he could barely last, what a lame-o."

And from that day onward, Lincoln was ruined for life. At the tender age of 12, that one incident made him develop an uncontrollable addiction for sex. It started off with him exploring his own sexual awakening in the privacy of his home by jerking off to pictures of girls, but it quickly grew into more than that, and any chance he got, he had to have sex with any girl he could. He started at home, he eventually had sex with every one of his sisters. At school the first girl he had sex with was Stella, which made his friends jealous, because they all wanted a piece of her ass, but Lincoln got to her before them. And pretty soon, he was having sex with every girl at school you could imagine, and by the end of the year, Taylor decided to give him another shot after learning about his new prowress. Just as before, they met in the same spot as before, and just as before, Taylor removed her tight red shorts while Lincoln unzipped his trousers and exposed his hardened cock. Taylor rode up and down on Lincoln, only this time, it felt a lot more pleasurable, and Taylor was actually enjoying it, and so was Lincoln. Taylor thrusted harder and harder as she and Lincoln both moaned in loud pleasure. Taylor arched her back while she and Lincoln both fondled her big tits, turning her own and increasing her pleasure even more. This time, Lincoln had endurance, and he was able to last several minutes, making it even more intense and enjoyable for both of them, and this time when he ejaculated inside her, it wasn't some measely little squirt, it was more like an explosion, giving Taylor an incredible orgasm she had never experienced before, as she screamed loudly. Both of them were breathing really hard and loud as Taylor leaned over Lincoln.

"You have gotten real good kid!" Said Taylor.

"Does this make up for the last one?" Asked Lincoln.

"Are you kidding? I'm making you a member of our gang for this!" Said Taylor.

And for the rest of the year, Lincoln would sit in the back of the bus with Taylor and her other two friends, which made his friends feel bad and betrayed, especially Stella, because she thought she and Lincoln had something special, but now it was clear to her that Lincoln Loud was nothing but a player, he would probably grow up to be a pimp with all the girls he had sex with.

The end.