University of Humiliation Ch. 01

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A uni student begins his humiliating journey.
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Part 1 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 06/24/2020
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Jack set his bags down onto his new bed and surveyed his new room. His new life really. He told himself that it was his first day in becoming an adult. After all he was living miles and miles away from home, his friends and his family. He always knew this when he applied for this university. Jack kind of wanted to be far away from his old life, he wanted to be a new person not the boring old one that he was used to back home. So, with a teary kiss goodbye his parents left him alone in his room to start his new adventure.

There was not much to his new room. It was plain and smelt a bit damp with a single bed, a desk, a wardrobe, a small notice board and a full-length mirror on the wall. That what you get picking out the cheapest accommodation Jack told himself. Because of his parent's high income, he only received a small student loan and his parents refused to make up the extra he needed for a nicer university flat. His parents also did not want to bring all his stuff to his flat for him either, there told him that he should only take the essentials like his laptop, phone and some bits and bobs, there was no point bringing all his clothes up to university, he might as well buy some new ones. They did have a point, plus they had given him some money but not enough in Jack's option to buy a full wardrobe of designer clothes he was used too.

Jack looked at himself in his room's long mirror. Looking back at him Jack saw a lad of average height, about 5 ft 8in. He was slim, with a decent body, not too skinny but not overly muscular either. Jack's time after school swimming and going to the gym had given him a body most people would be proud to have. Jack was pretty good looking too, with medium length brown hair style back the way he liked it, his face his gay uncle described as the cute boy next door type.

But even looking at himself in the mirror, Jack still felt the shyness that he had always felt for most of his life. He knew with his body and looks he should be more confident and cockier, the type of boy that could get any girl he wanted. But he couldn't feel that way, he was shy and didn't even like looking at himself for any great time in the mirror. Jack was always the quiet kid in school, he had a couple of friends but never bothered in big groups. Never trying new things, he was always stuck to the same things he was used to, swimming and video games. Even when his own friends were out going to pubs and clubs, having a good time, Jack stayed at home to shy and nervous to have fun. He seemingly always fell into the background, most people looking pass him. Jack was determined not to be faded into the background anymore. With his new life in university, he was going to make himself into a new person. Someone more confident, someone with more friends and someone willing to give anything a go!

When turning his eyes from the mirror, there was a loud knock on his door. Jack meekly opened it to find a tall guy with thick black messy hair. "Hi. My name's Tom. I'm one of your new flat mates. I saw your parents leaving and thought that I should come over and introduce myself", exchange a hand towards Jack.

Accepting his hand and shaking, "I'm Jack, nice to meet you."

Tom seemingly accepted that as an invitation to come into Jack's room and walked pass him, "Ah. Your room is the same as mine. Bit shit ain't it?" But before he could answer Tom, pointed at his belongings on the bed, "is that all you have with you? You didn't bring much."

"Ah yeah my parents said that I didn't need to bring all my clothes up here and that I should just buy some new ones", Jack replied.

Looking at his watch, Tom smiled and asked, "hey, tell you what let's go shopping now. I need to pick up some bits and bobs, and you can get yourself a full wardrobe. We can go out for some food afterwards. Get to know each other a bit more."

Going out clothes shopping with a stranger was something Jack would never have even thought about doing before, but he was going to be a new person he told himself. Anyway, this was one of his flatmates, he was hardly going to be a stranger for long he was going to be living with him for the new year. So, Jack agreed to go out with Tom, to which seemed excited about.

As they were walking down the corridor out of their flat, Tom pointed to a door and asked if Jack he had seen the bathroom. Walking into the room, the bathroom was as basic as their bedrooms. That being said it was much bigger than the bathroom he was used to at home. One side was two toilet cubicles and right next to them were two urinals side by side. On the other side of the room was two showers heads coming out of the wall with shower curtains in two small squares around each shower for privacy, with a little line of benches next to them. And directly in the middle of the room when you walk through the door were two sinks attached to the wall. Tom made a joke about everything coming in twos. Jack was confused by everything needing to be doubled up. He thought he was only meant to be sharing the flat with 3 other people. "Seems a lot of stuff in one bathroom for 4 people. Have you met any of the others yet?", asked Jack.

Tom looked confused, "4? There are meant to be 8 guys living here mate. You must have been thinking of another place when you applied for this shithole. But nah I haven't met any of them yet apart from you, none have arrived."

Jack felt nervous growing in his stomach and chest. He was worried about living of a flat of 4, let alone 8. Jack's eyes then darted to the urinals again. "Is there another bathroom for the girls then?"

Again, confused but this time laughing, "You have definitely applied to live in the wrong place mate. There are only dudes living in this flat." The mixture of confusion and worry on Jack's face making Tom laugh a little harder. Jack started to dread every having to use this bathroom, knowing 7 other lads might want to use it at the same time as him.

After they left the bathroom, Jack and Tom walked city together. Chatting about the courses that they were going to study, what gym they might go to and where they were from. Tom overall was a bit nice guy, he was seemingly full of the confidence that Jack lacked. Looking at him more closely as they walked Jack could not help but notice that Tom was a pretty good looking fella too, he was sure that Tom was one of those guys that could get any girl he wanted with his looks and easy going nature.

They both went around some shops together. Tom was more focused on getting stuff to decorate his room more. Jack on the other hand was on a budget and looking at his bank balance knew he didn't have much to spend on clothes let alone anything else. Tom helped Jack pick out some clothes, a few shirts, t-shirts, jeans and shoes. Jack was a bit nervous and shy going around clothes shopping with Tom at first but got used to it and by the end was enjoying. After Jack told Tom that he better not spend anymore money on clothes, Tom quickly took some of the bags of clothes of Jack and had a search through them. "Oh shit mate, I just realised you didn't get any workout stuff or even underwear?" Tom said.

Jack was frustrated with himself, his first day living independently as an adult and he could not even remember that he needed gym clothes and even the most essential, underwear. Tom then added, "hey tell you what mate, worst case you can always borrow some old joggers off me if you want for the gym. I ain't giving you my boxers tho," he laughed.

Looking at his bank balance on his phone. Jack thanked Tom for his offer on gym clothes and said that he might be able to buy some underwear if they get them really cheaply somewhere. Together they walked around until they found a cheap shop, one of those ones that sells almost everything. Tom left Jack alone to go get his underwear, as he looked for more things for his room. Jack found the clothing aisle easy enough and after 5 minutes found the male underwear section. It did not have much choice to pick from and to Jack's horror the cheapest underwear in bulk were briefs. Jack had not worn briefs since he was a little boy, he really only ever remembered wearing boxers. Picking up the briefs he had a flashback to high school and seeing one of the smaller nerdy boys being picked on by a group of bullies in the locker room because he was wearing briefs. To Jack, briefs were embarrassing, something children wore not guys in university. With the briefs in his hand, he tried to figure out a way that he could afford boxers without spending more money than he needed to. Jack even thought about that he could perhaps get no underwear at all and go commando. But after a few indecisive minutes he chose that he was going to get the briefs. Whatever did it matter, it was only going to be him that saw them and anyway this is university, who would bully him for wearing briefs Jack told himself.

Going to the check out, there was a queue of people went to be served. Even though he told himself that he didn't need to be embarrassed that he was buying briefs, he still was. He scanned around to see if Tom was need by, and with some luck he wasn't. That didn't help Jack feeling that the other people in the queue were looking at him holding a pack of briefs. Jack meekly held them lower down with the front of the pack, with the model in briefs, facing towards him, hidden from the queue.

When it was Jack's time to be served at the checkout, he couldn't help but be shunned into staring at the incredibly attractive girl calling for the next customer. She had long blonde hair, slim figure but all Jack could focus on where her huge breasts. He began to fantasies about all the things he would love to do to her, thinking about all the opportunities he was going to have with uni girls.

The checkout girl called "next please", startled him back into reality. As he walked towards her, Jack couldn't help but feel his erection move around in his jeans. His face went red, praying that it wasn't noticeable. He didn't want to look down just in case he brought attention to it. Jack's mind in a haze of embarrassment quickly placed the pack of briefs in front of her. Oh god, she knows I am going to wear briefs he thought to himself. After picking them up, having a look and scanning the girl smiled at him and asked "doing last minute clothes shopping for uni are you?"

Jack was a little taken back by the question, "Yeah, how did you know I am a student?"

"You have the uni look, plus no self respecting person buys underwear in this place unless they are a student", she laughed.

Jack politely laughing back, even though he was so embarrassed that she was commenting on his briefs. After he had paid and thanked the girl, she added with a flirtatious smile, "I am a student myself, perhaps I will see you around campus some time?"

"Sure thing," Jack replied as coolly as he could with his red face of embarrassment. Once outside he quickly checked his jeans to see if his erection was obvious, to his relief it wasn't. It had just made the bulge in his jeans look a little bigger he told himself, feeling good that it might have impressed the checkout girl if she had looked.

After a few minutes Jack met Tom outside. "Wow! Did you see that smoking hot girl on the checkouts? Thought there would be some hot girls in uni, but wow!" His mind focusing back to the task at hand Tom asked, "Did you get some undies mate?"

Jack was really worried that Tom was going to ask to see what he got or worse grab his bags and look myself. But he didn't, and after answering that he did, Tom just began talking about the stuff he had just bought to Jack's relief.

After some food out and chatting about how excited they both were for uni and all the fun they might have, Jack and Tom made their way back to the flat. It was much busier inside that to the empty one that had left to go shopping. The corridor full of parents and guys moving into their rooms made Jack feel a little uneasy and told Tom he was going to his room for a bit until it had all calmed down. Tom agreed and said he would come and see him when all the parents had left.

After putting his new clothes and briefs away, and a couple of hours on his laptop there was a knock on Jack's door. He answered it to find Tom, who told him that all the lads living in the flat were meeting in the kitchen to introduce themselves. Meekly Jack followed Tom into the kitchen. Like the bathroom it was pretty large and could easily fit 8 lads in it. In the centre was a large round table with plenty of seats for the flat and those who might visit. Jack and Tom took their seats around the table will over a little space of time more and more guys joined and sat down. To Jack's relief there was no big stand up and introduce yourself type thing, it was just everyone casually talking to whoever they wanted around the table. Forcing himself to, Jack spoke to all this flatmates. There was of course Tom who he already knew pretty well, a small Chinese boy called Li who didn't speak English too well, a chavy lad dressed in a tracksuit that loved football called Jamie, a nerdy guy on the larger side called Craig, twin brothers called Aaron and Jordan both looked different from the other but both looked like partying types and lastly there was Lewis a very muscular rugby player who seemingly like to dominate most conversations but overall was pretty nice. Collectively the who flat seemed to gel together pretty well.

After a while, Lewis made the certain that they should have some drinks in the flat and then go out to a nightclub. Jack was going to tell them he could not make it for one reason or another, but forced himself to agree, telling himself that he was a new person again and again in his head. All the boys went back to their rooms get changed for the night. Jack decided to wear his one of his new shirts and jeans. In the middle of changing he could not help but notice that the boxers he was wearing were pretty sweaty from walking around in them all day. After taking them off he made the brave decision to wear a pair of his new briefs. Opening his underwear drawer, he took out a grey pair and put them on, followed quickly by his jeans as he didn't even want to see himself embarrassingly in the briefs.

When dressed Jack walked with the other guys to a shop nearby to by drink for the night. Jack had never really drunk before and didn't really have a clue what he was going to buy. Once in the shop, the alcohol aisle seemed endless, with so much to choose from. Tom must have noticed and asked Jack what he was getting for himself, while holding several cans of beer. Nervously Jack told Tom the truth that he hadn't really drunk before, Tom listened, didn't make fun of Jack and said he was surprised as Jack had the look of someone who went out clubbing, but just as Tom was going to make a suggestion on what Jack should get Lewis butted in. Putting his arm around Jack's shoulder, he said, "I didn't take you for a nerd Jack, don't worry I will give you an education on drinking tonight." As Lewis took Jack around the drinks, he made it pretty clear to all the other lads that Jack had never drunk much alcohol and before Jack knew it all the boys were making suggestions on what he should drink. Jack went into himself a bit as they all argued over how to get him really drunk. After picking out a few drinks, Lewis told Jack that he didn't have to pay for them making a joke that if he was going to take Jack's 'alcohol virginity' he might as well pay for it. Jack didn't argue over paying, he did not have much money as it was.

Arriving back in the flat, all the lads gathered back in the kitchen to drink around the table. At first, they were all just chatting in small groups like before. Jack spitted on some of the drinks Lewis had bought him. Lewis had bought a real mixture from beers to ciders to alcopops. Some of the drinks Jack didn't like the taste of but he found that as he drunk more the more used to the taste he got. When an hour or so had passed the twins, Aaron or Jordan, made the suggestion that they should play some drinking games before they went out. The guys played a few different games, everyone getting more and more drunk, especially Jack. Lewis told the group that they did not have much time before they had to leave for a club but could play one more game. Tom suggested Truth or Dare, and Lewis jumped onto the idea. After a few rounds the game turned into anarchy with no rules, and everyone asking random people questions and make each other do silly things. Lewis took control and made up a new rule, one person asks a question if the group thinks someone is lying, they have to do a dare.

Jordan asked the first question, "who here is a virgin?" Panic hit Jack's drunken stomach. He was a virgin. He had never even kissed one before. Jack was good looking and many girls in his high school had fancied him, but he was always too shy to act upon it. Jack knew he would have to lie; he did not want to be known as the virgin of the flat. Everyone went around the table and said that they were not a virgin, including Jack. To his relief everyone pounced on nerdy Craig and said he was bullshitting. Craig was adamant that he wasn't saying that he had a girlfriend back home. All the boys called out that for his forfeit he should have to some them a picture of her, and if he had a nude of her, he'd have to show that to the group too. Without thinking twice Craig pulled up a picture of a tubby girl on his phone with her breasts out. Some of the boys made comments and then moved onto the next question.

Jamie asked the next drunken laddish question that filled Jack with even more horror inside him. "Who here has the smallest dick?" Jack's heart was in his chest. It was bad enough that Jack had to lie about not being a virgin, now he was going to have to lie about the size of his dick. Jack had never really thought much about his dick size before. He always hid when in the changing room at the pool or gym, he never got naked in the showers with other guys. There was a time once when he was younger and some of his mates were joking about and wanted to compare dick sizes, Jack of course refused because he was too shy and even looked away when the others compared. He could still hear the laughter of his mates when they found out which of them was the smallest. Jack began to worry that perhaps he might be the smallest around the table. He knew in his heart that he would never live it down if he was. Jack wanted to make a good impression with his new roommates, he didn't want to be known as the one with the smallest dick!

In his horror Jack had blanked out his mind to what was happening in the room, when his mind returned, he found Aaron joking with Jordan that his dick was smaller than his and Jamie bragging that he was definitely the biggest in his chav group of mates. Looking around the room, Jack's eyes locked with Lewis'. For half a heartbeat Jack thought Lewis was going to call him out and say that he thought Jack had the smallest dick in the room. But as quickly as their eyes locked, Lewis' darted towards Li and made a joke that being Chinese he must have the smallest one. Everyone called Lewis out, joking that he was being racist, but soon all the boys around the table were saying the same thing and demanding that if he wasn't the smallest dicked person in the room Li would have to show it. With English being his second language Li did not quite understand was going on. Jack noticed frustration growing on Lewis' face, when he stood up and said "Li, do this. Pull your pants down!" And with that Lewis undid the front of his jeans, and wiped out his own cock. Jack's eyes in fixed onto Lewis' cock. It was big. Both in length and width. Jack guessed about 6 inches soft. He could not help but compare Lewis' dick to his own, flaccid Lewis was definitely bigger than he was, Jack even questioned whether Lewis was bigger soft than Jack was hard. Even though Jack was straight he couldn't help but straight at the cock and notice every detail about Lewis' privates from the way he was shaved smooth to his huge plump balls that dangled with his thick uncut cock.

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