****While our characters are in high school. They are all 18 years or older! The story is a long one. With many chapters. Including just about every fetish I can imagine. Are you ready for The Game?***
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Koki lay prone in the grass, as the sneers flew over him, each jest a jab in his back. Once more he had found himself face first while playing soccer. It wasn't his sport, though to be honest Koki didn't have a sport. Being more of a computer guy, Koki, had spent more of his time learning everything a computer could let you do. Having learned quite a bit. Still, that didn't help at all when P.E came along. Being his senior year he shouldn't have to have P.E, but seeing as it was the only class he got a C on. The parents that be, forced him to retake it for that 4.3 gpa, so he could go to some fancy college. That he was already accepted to. Parents.
"Here man take my hand," his best friend Vincent said his lip curled back in a half frown, half sympathetic smile. A strange face to make without a doubt, but it was Vincent's trade mark. Eye brows furrowed into twin peaks of thick black eyebrows.
"Thanks. I'm not sure why the teacher won't let me just walk laps for the period, surely i'd get more exercise that way," Koki grumbled wiping off the grass stains on his white, and blue P.E. uniform.
"Then he would miss you falling on your ass, and you know how Coach is about watching kids fail."
"Yeah i'm not so sure he should be allowed to teach. That guy gets way too much enjoyment out of watching kids fail. Then again deciding to be a P.E. teacher forces to reason he had to have a few screws loose," Koki gave a feeble attempt to hit the soccer ball as a horde children chased after it. A complete chaotic cloud of dust, grass, and sweat. Per usual for Koki his foot missed, and the ball rolled to his friend Vincent. Who as the center for the school's soccer team sent the ball practically to the goal from across the field.
"I would have done the same if I hit it you know."
"Oh I know bud. I know," his grin was infectious. In a disney prince charming kind of way. Koki always thought secretly they were trying to get away with something, prince charming that is. Koki was always jealous of all the girls that would crowd around them, but even with Koki a few steps away he never was noticed. Except by Rose, their tall female friend. Who currently resided in the thick of the chaotic storm of teenage children. Even across the field Koki could see the jiggle of her ass in the tiny P.E. shorts. When they first met several years ago she had chosen to say hi to him first, and of course as with all teenage love stories it was love at first sight for Koki.
"You should just ask her out already. I mean you two are even going to the same college. It can't get more perfect than that."
"But.."
"Here we go again," Vincent interrupted.
"Come on Vincent. You know the facts as well as I do. 1. She is our friend, what happens if that fucks up? 2. She is waaaay out of my league..."
"3. She doesn't date. 4. She has a crazy father. 5. You have no balls. 6. She would say yes," he mimed coping Koki's typical answers, and then including a few of his own for good merit.
"You have no balls," Koki snided jumping back, as the yells of angst came roaring at them, chasing the soccer ball trailing through the air, and landing square at Koki's feet. Strangely he just stared at it. As if to say what the hell am I supposed to do with you?
Like an ice skater doing her final routine on the rink for the goId. Rose glided past him taking the ball, and making the long stretch toward the goal.
"Thanks for holding that for me," she called back to her two best friends. Again the heave of each cheek with her steps caused Koki's cock to flex. By no means was she fit, or played sports often. Rose was the kind of girl who gave everything, her everything. Rose was a bit chunky compared to most teenage sex dreams, but most of her problem was she was short, and that made her seem thicker than she actually was. Having seen her in a swimsuit. That day was special to Koki. It was the day he fell in love with Rose. A hot summer day for sure, and they had gone to river with Koki's dad. Thankfully he had allowed for all of them to come along. They spent the day playing in the sand, riding the canoe up and down the coast, swinging from the branch on the side of the hill. When she first took off her shirt revealing her two piece swimsuit. Koki was amazed to find that her large breasts made her shirt tent out, and give the illusion she was fat. The swimsuit was modest teal, and green circles doing its best to cover up all the flesh Rose was revealing, but it struggled. There was a slight bulge for a tummy, but honestly she was skinnier than him. Vincent had suggested they swing together to get further out. Wrapping their arms around each other her face nuzzled just below his chest. The soft sway of her breasts as they got air aided Koki's masturbation material for the next three years.
Trying to pull his friend out of his day dream Vincent whispered, "You don't think she doesn't notice you staring?"
"That ass is fucking insane. Literally it drives me insane. I want to kneel behind it, and...and just," he mumbled.
"And just? Are you listening to me?"
"Well i'm not quite sure. I don't have much experience in that area, but I would. I would do anything she wanted. I'd lick her asshole if she asked. Without a second's hesitation," Vincent burst into laughter at the candor of his best friend. The way he always spoke his mind on just about everything to him was refreshing. There was never any doubt to Vincent that Koki was friends with him for who he was. Not who he was on the field, and more of his friends were the latter.
"She is a virgin too man. She won't have any clue what she wants."
The bell signaling the end of class rang across the field. Before Vincent could add another word his friend was booking it back to the locker room. That was always the fastest Vincent ever saw Koki. When the bell rang ending P.E.. Perhaps if he had ran that fast all the time he too would be on some sort of sports team.
Next class was computer science, which was really just glorified html coding. Unbelievably basic level stuff for Koki. Preferring to spend his time browsing the deep web. No care in the world as to the safety of the school. A rather dangerous thing to do, as the deep web was a part of the internet that most individuals never went, and for a reason.
Koki loved the challenge of browsing around the deep web. Each site was like a puzzle, a code that needed to be cracked to even get in. Once you were in you felt like you actually belonged there.
Mr. Wilkins sat at his own computer barely a care in the world as to what the kids were doing. This had made him the favorite teacher of many. If you had questions he gave you real answers. Otherwise he let you learn on your own. There were projects that were graded, and if you finished those ahead of time the computer was yours to use. Kiko liked that.
Rose, and Vincent also weren't in the class, and while he loved both of them in different ways. Kiko was a man of his own personal space. This was one of two classes he had alone from one of them, and it was a much needed respite.
Kiko was currently solving a black box. Which is a site with a back door code that needed to be broke. Once inside one would find another black box. A series of doors that would ultimately lead to some sort of prize. Typically the site itself. A friend of his Lunarwisp, someone he had met in a wiki. These wikisites weren't like the wikipedia that most people were used to. Yes they were a series of website with information, and forums, but they tended to cross the legal line by a lot.
This black box wasn't with the wiki where Kiko had met username Lunarwisp. This was a puzzle he had sent him. One he had tried breaking into, but to no avail. Kiko had always assumed that Lunarwisp was a boy with a very feminine username, though to be fair he had never asked.
This black box was tricky indeed. Once inside it asked for a password, as was usual with these kinds of sites the last thing you wanted to do was guess the password. Instead he would look inside the source code for another path inside. This black box had some protection against that. Every 5 minutes it would kick him out. Forcing Kiko to start anew. On top of that there were several boxes inside of one another like one of those Russian nesting dolls. Lunar had shared with him how she had gotten past the first two boxes, and to double check her work he probed else where to see if those were possibly fake entrances built to trick users like him. Pulling a couple of string of code he quickly found himself in a dead end, and decided to follow the steps of his friend. Just as he reopened the black box the bell rang releasing everyone to go home. This was probably for the best, as if he did break through he would want to be home, and not on the public school computer.
Kiko waited at the front of the school for Rose, and Vincent. The myriad of students passed him as he stood still, like a torrent of water breaking free of a dam crashing against rocks, and trees. Kiko was a long pillar diverting all water around him. Sometimes he would just silently watch everyone as they passed. Taking an extra second to appreciate the girls in low cut shirts, or short shorts.
"Hey chink eyes out of the way," bustled a lumbering line men from the football team, James. Kiko never like people with normal names. Like James, Rob, Erik, Dick, Ass, Cunt, you know the kind.
"I don't even have slanted eyes," Kiko mumbled.
"What did you say Chinaman? Shouldn't you be laying track for trains somewhere?"
"What?"
"You know cause of the Chinese railway men...you know what forget it. You are a disgrace for a Chinese, too stupid," James pushed passed him shoving him with his shoulder. Kiko had no idea what the fuck just happened. On one hand he was glad he didn't get shoved in a trashcan, but that insult was strangely intelligent for James.
