Sport of Humiliation (Closed with DaRealLeon/NSFW)

[SRuiz]

Austen got dressed in his clothes, picking up a basketball as he ran out to the court. When doing so, he noticed Dean sitting down, or at least attempting to. "Heads up, Dean!" he shouted as he threw the ball his way "accidentally" from one of the dribbles around the court. He wondered if he would have any stamina to catch it or if he would end up humiliating himself. Either way, both were not going to look too pretty on his end as judging from the angle, he was going to have to move from trying to catch it or move out the way period, which could have him falling over.

[DaRealLeon]

There was no way Dean would avoid getting a ball, no matter what's going on. However, his reaction was too late and the ball hit him hard in the gut. He screamed, his belly seemed very sensitive for some reason, was that and the possibly slight weight gain just a coincidence? Heads turned towards him, with confusion, how could he not catch it? Dean always catches? Dean simply stared back, sweat going down his face, feeling true embarrasment for the first time in his until now awesome life.

[SRuiz]

Austen was not expecting him to scream, but the end result had worked well. People were murmuring lowly, some chuckling at him even. Their Captain failed to catch something that seemed otherwise easy, yet he screamed like a little girl. Not so much like one, but everyone heard it. Austen ran over to him. "Dude..." he simply said as closer inspection upon him, he looked sick to the stomach among other things. Austen hoped he would spill his guts out right then and there if it was possible. "You don't look so hot. You need me to get some help?"

[DaRealLeon]

"U-um..." Dean was in a situation he knew nothing about, help was never something he needed. "I'm fine!" He almost shouts so that everyone else can hear. "I just..." He quickly bolts back into the locker room, throwimg up in a bathroom stall. It had been at least five minutes before he finally stopped, and just like that practice was nearly over and he made a complete fool of himself.

[SRuiz]

Austen attempted to help him up, but he stormed off, holding his face a bit as he almost threw up before making it to the stall. In that moment, the sound of laughter was heard as some people stated how they caught the "perfect" Dean on a bad day after all. Austen still wanted him to talk about what happened at least in some form of fashion, but for now, the male did not need to worry about having a visit from his "friend." Austen was just going to let it go at the moment, but at least try to offer him some help. After he showered, the teen wore nothing but a blue tank top and black gym shorts. He went to the bathroom, wondering if Dean was there.

[DaRealLeon]

Dean had just finished taking his shower, he was the last as usual, but this time Austen was there. He was not dressed, sitting on a locker bench just beside where his locker was. He just sat there, his sickly eyes staring in no particular direction.

[SRuiz]

"You really don't look so hot" Austen simply said as he approached the naked figure from behind. He would not try to touch him. Instead, he simply sat beside him, handing him his towel so he could at least cover up. A few people had already saw him a bit naked when they were leaving out. "Are you sure nothing happened last night? At least other than falling?" He glanced at his eyes, noticing he did not look too well. "If you don't want to go see someone, at least take these." Austen pulled a medicine bottle out, handing it to him. "It's something for Vertigo. I'm not certain if you're suffering from dizziness or nauseation, but it helps some. Just try not to embarrass yourself again" he chuckled before walking off. At least someone took the time to show they cared for him whether he tried to push help away or not.

Of course, the medicine was a courteous tip from a friendly stranger. One that would help him with his weight issue as Austen saw a slight bump under his shirt. He was not to be showing already as he estimated nine months total; long enough for him to embarrass him throughout the entire year right up to graduation, but maybe he was carrying more. Either way, the pills helped encourage some things like making his chest puff up a bit. Not to the point they looked like breasts, but his nipples certainly would be sensitive among helping his sickness out. Among other things, it would increase his testosterone as well. None of it would happen right away, but Dean would be looking a complete mess by the end of the year.

With one plan checked off, Austen stared at the party that was to take place in a few weeks. The would be very crucial in the next set of steps required to watch Dean crumble.

[DaRealLeon]

"Thanks." Dean said. He opened the medicine bottle and took a sip from it. "I don't know what happened, things are just....weird simce last night." He explained. He realised he had little clue who he was talking to. "By the way, What's your name?" He asked Austen.

[SRuiz]

Austen stared at him. Was he that much of an arrogant prick that he did not know who was Co-Captain? "Austen..." he said with a buzzed out stare "Your Co-Captain...So long as you feel better though" he opened the bathroom door. "I mean it's your turn to host the party in a few weeks. Take care." He hefted up his car keys, walking out the room. He smiled at the thought of Dean taking the medicine already.

[DaRealLeon]

Dean was confused, since when was there a co-captain? He got on his feet and changed into his clothes. He drove home, to vomit more than he did his assignments. His parents were very concerned, its rare for their son to be sick. Dean as always brushed them aside and told them nothing was wrong, he was not a victim no matter what would happen to him.

[SRuiz]

Austen simply typed away at his computer in the cellar. He looked at his list, finally striking a check mark through "Impregnate and Embarrass Leon in front of team". His blue eyes gazed at the rest: "Get blackmail footage at party, occasionally harass him along with team, have his family and girlfriend turn away from him..." the list went on and on and it would be in the same fashion and order Dean had put him and his friends through, all the way down to tattooing something embarrassing on his ass. He popped open a bottle of soda, working on another experiment. Rumor had it that Dean was in the top 10 alongside him which would give him a shoe in for Valedictorian. Who would not want to give a speech, especially someone as important as Dean, star player of the Eckridge Wolves? A simple medicine would help inflate his ego while also taking his thinking down a notch to something a bit simple. It would not make him dumb per say, but it would help inflate that ego of his, making him slack on some work.

"Who knew destroying a life would be so good" he chuckled as he flipped the computer down, heading upstairs for another day of school.

[DaRealLeon]

Dean woke up in the middle of the night. Again. For the like eleventy seventh time that night alone. Why was sleep so impossible for him now? He sat up, lost in thought, He was afraid. Afraid of what was happening, and of being a victim. It was didficult, lying about something to everyone he himself knew nothing about. He picked up the medicine on the nightstand and sipped again, little more so than last time. "I'm sure tomorrow will be better." He told himself before getting back in bed.

[SRuiz]

Tomorrow was to be a bit different in terms of events. Austen did not take any classes with him, but the events that happened the day before had caused some teammates to tease Dean around school all day. Austen probably did not help with the matter in practice either as he steered some freshman into taking jabs at Dean both physically and mentally with a hint of slyness. Certainly the Captain would not take it from them, which is what he was counting on. Something would have to give after all has he was certain his hormones were working a bit from the medicine.

[DaRealLeon]

Dean's eyes were sharp, and soon he shouted so loud the floor almost shook. "ENOUGH!" He shouted. "I'VE BEEN HAVING A SHITTY ASS DAY AND THE LAST THING I NEED IS YOU LITTLE PRICKS MAKING IT WORSE!" He punched the wall. "FUCK THIS IM LEAVING!" He stormed out, back into the lockers where we would start changing back again.

[SRuiz]

Austen merely watched as people slightly backed away, but others teased him even further. That was until he hit the wall. It would have been so much better if he lashed out on someone, but practice made perfect. For now, it seemed the medicine was working. Dean was becoming a bit angry and there's no telling what else would follow. The coach simply blew his whistle as he told Austen to follow him.

"What is going on with you?" The man asked as he saw Dean changing clothes. "You weren't performing well the other day and now you're lashing out at the team. Get your shit together!" He walked out, Austen merely walking out with him as there probably was no way to explain what was going on. If Dean did not tell someone soon, chances were that it was going to get worse.

[DaRealLeon]

Dean saw Austen following him. "What do you want?" Dean asked him with a tone. "I thought I told you I was fine!"

[SRuiz]

Austen merely backed up slightly. "We're just trying to check on you. You're acting a bit..." He could not find the words for it. A bit angry? Moody? "You're lashing out at us for no real reason. Just take it easy or go fuck off, your choice." It was blunt, but right now, all Dean was showing them was that he could not handle jokes here and there which was funny as he was the kind of person to diss them out. Austen trailed out to the gym again, resuming practice with everyone. If Dean was done sulking and acting like a douchebag, maybe they would consider playing with him or maybe he would just leave for the day. When the practice was over, however Austen announced him having a party at his house in a few weeks. "Now it's usually the Captain's house, but he's not feeling well or something." Of course if Dean heard that, his prideful manner would assure everyone he was fine and try to host it.

[DaRealLeon]

Dean heard Austen's announcememt from inside the locker stall, he had only finished changing into his briefs when he ran out and tackled Austen, pinning him to the floor. "Who the FUCK gave you any authority to have it at your place!?" He said sharply "I am the captain! It's staying at MY house! Everything is fine!" He got up and quickly stormed out of the gym, he was going to head home early after that outburst.

[SRuiz]

Austen gasped a bit as a pain surged across his back on the wooden floor. Dean had tackled him harshly, pinning him to the floor in nothing but his underwear from the looks of it. He was certain some members were taking pictures of this brief incident, which only caused the Coach to pinch the bridge of his nose. He could only hope this was some form of Senioritis and Dean would snap back into it. Austen got up slowly, smiling to himself as he walked off to the infirmary.

[DaRealLeon]

It was only until Dean arrived home and got out of the car that he realised he never put anything else on after the incident. A woman walking past the house was giggling and recorded him. What's worse was when he found a video on youtube of his attack on Austen, which had over a couple hundred thousand views already.