Teddy's Tiny Dick

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The sixteen-year-old high school boy walked to the wooden stool and climbed up on it as instructed. Theodore Davis stood there trembling with fear and embarrassment. The ten older men in the room leaned in to get a better look. They all held cocktails and already had a slight buzz. The boy was naked except for a pair of baggy boxer shorts. His body was smooth and almost hairless. He looked younger than his sixteen years. He was a slow developer. His skin was pale and soft as milk. His hair was long and parted in the middle, so it kind of tumbled over his forehead like that cute carefully styled unkempt look of today’s youth. And he was a youth of today. He was an excellent student with a 3.67 average. He was popular and known for his winning personality. Not that you would notice that today. Today he chewed his lower lip, and his eyes surveyed the room nervously. He had a wonderfully sensitive sweet face with just a bit of cocky youthful punk to it. Maybe it was the slight pug nose or the curve of the lovely full lips. His nipples were not large, and he had that marvelous half-boy half-adult look to him. His feet were large and showed that he would indeed grow taller. He was not at all happy about standing on a stool in front of ten middle-aged men, dressed in only his boxer shorts.
“Think of it as going to get a physical from the doctor, Teddy,” I had told him, rubbing his shoulders to calm him. “It’s just something you have to do, and I promise you none of the men will do anything to harm you or even touch you in fact.”
His lower lip had quivered as tears filled his beautiful big eyes. “Please...sir...do we have to do this, isn’t there some other way? I mean...please...don’t do this to me...don’t make me…”
I had taken his soft, smooth-skinned chin in my hand and turned his face to look at me.
“Now, now, now, Teddy, we have an arrangement. We have a deal. You agreed to it. I told you, if you made a fuss or tried to back out, you would not enjoy the consequences. Can’t we get through this without upsetting you or me too much? What’s an hour of discomfort and embarrassment each week? In an hour or so you can go home and get on with your normal life, and no one will ever know.”
He was so scared his teeth chattered.
“I’m scared,” he admitted. “I don’t want them to see...I don’t want anyone to see...”
“It’s up to you, Teddy. Are you willing to throw away your entire reputation at school as a really cool kid? Are you ready to lose all your friends, and have kids make fun of you everywhere you go? If that’s what you want, fine. It’s ten strange men who don’t even know you or all your friends and teachers and even the colleges you have been looking at. I know you want to graduate early and go to university and that the chances look so good for you, how would you feel if all the kids at the university found out and your teachers too?”
“It’s gonna change...in a year or so...it might...”
“Fine! It’s up to you. I don’t wanna waste my time. If that’s what you want, the pictures go in the mail and on the internet tomorrow morning.”
I started to walk from the room.
“Wait,” he whined. He sniffed back some snot and wiped his cute nose. “I’ll do it. Please don’t show my friends.”
“Then our deal is once a week for six months. You entertain us for one hour. It’s that simple. One hour of your time and nobody ever has to know.”
So now he stood on the stool in his boxer shorts so no one at his school would ever find out his secret. Well, of course, they all would. I wouldn’t miss an opportunity like that, but Ted did not know that at the time. Oh no, we had to get some fun out of him first and then I would show them to his friends.
“All right, let’s get the party underway. Gentlemen, this here is Ted or Teddy as I like to call him. He’s a high school sophomore who may graduate in his junior year because he is an outstanding student and has some outstanding skills. He is very, very popular and some say a genius. He has, unfortunately, one skill that is not so outstanding. One flaw, ‘one fly in the ointment’ as they say. Teddy, will you please tell us about your shortcomings?”
The men in the room chuckled, and Ted blinked. I thought he would cry again. Ted took a deep breath and his slender chest expanded, and some of the guys in the room were already jerking off through their pants. I mean, the kid was sixteen—the most sensitive and delicate age for a boy—the age when every boy wants to prove he is a man.
Ted swallowed and said in a voice much too quiet for my pleasure,” I’m pretty small...down…down there.”
“Louder please, Teddy. The gentlemen can’t hear you.”
He sighed, and his sigh gave me a hard-on.
“I’m kind of small down there,” he said louder.
“Oh, Teddy, don’t disappoint me in front of my friends. We have a deal. What does that mean, down there? What is down there?”
I could see his hands shaking. He looked at the floor and squeezed his eyes shut. He was so fucking humiliated, and we had just started.
“My…my cock...my cock is kind of small.”
He said it with a release of air as if he was letting a tremendous weight off his chest, but I was not going to let the cute little boy cunt get off so easily.
“Your cock is kind of small? How small, Teddy, kind of small or very small?”
He blinked at me and looked like he might either swear at me or cry. He did neither.
“The doctor said it could get bigger when I get older.”
“Fat chance, Teddy, you’re already sixteen. Boys you age have seven-inch fuckers and are plowing their girlfriends every week. Gentlemen, Teddy here is afraid to even date a girl. Afraid she might find out, afraid he might eventually have to show her or God forbid, try to fuck her. Well, Teddy, how small is it, kind of small or—?”
“It’s okay with me, Teddy, but I don’t think it would be okay with any of the girls in your school. Which one of them would want to date a peanut dick? And don’t you believe any of that crap, Teddy about ‘it’s not how big it is, it’s how you use it.’ Teddy, to a high school girl it is how big it is so she can brag to her girlfriends. And to high school boys, it’s all about how big it is to prove what studs they are.
“Gentlemen, Teddy has gone out of his way so that no one at his school, no one in the world, in fact, including his own parents and little brother, know what a tiny pricket he has. He doesn’t shower in school in front of anyone. The boy hides it when he uses the urinal. He desperately wants to stay as popular as he is and he knows the truth would make him an outcast, a freak, in fact.
“You would be a freak, Teddy, wouldn’t you if the kids at school found out?”
Ted curled his big toes and made fists with his hands.
“I asked you a question. Would they think you were a freak if they found out about your pathetic baby tool?”
“I…I…I guess to some of them, but it’s…it’s not fair. I...I...”
He ran out of words and the tears welled up in his eyes. The guys in the room were beating off through their pants, and more than a few pairs of trousers would have rub marks.
“Teddy, I know it’s not fair, and I don’t want to see you hurt. That’s why we have our deal. You see, gentlemen, I have some pics of Teddy, his doctor took them when he went in for a physical, and—don’t ask me how—I got my hands on them. Now I know that Teddy doesn’t want anyone to see those photos, so we have this deal. If he provides a little fun for us once a week on Wednesday nights, at the end of six months, I give him the only copies of the photos, and the whole thing is forgotten. If he misbehaves or goes back on his word, well then, the photos will go on a website, the address sent to everyone, and copies of the photos will be circulated throughout the school and sent to his future university choices.”
“Let’s see it,” one of the guys bellowed, and all ten laughed.
“Patience, gentlemen, with something as special as this, we have to take time. We have to show some respect for unveiling the monument. Well, hardly a monument. Tell me, Teddy. Is only your prick tiny or are your nuts tiny too?”
“My nuts are tiny too,” he burbled, and he started crying again.
“How pathetic, a nice healthy strapping, handsome sixteen-year-old boy with the prick and nuts of a three-year-old. Are you queer, Teddy?”
He had been staring at the floor, but now he looked up.
“Huh?” he asked.
“Are you queer? Are you a faggot?”
He shook his handsome head.
“No, no sir, what makes you think that? No, I like girls a whole lot. I date them. I just—”
“Yeah, you just don’t get intimate because one of them might feel your peanut prick and then where would you be? I only asked because it might be better for you if you were a homo, you know, and then you could at least get some pleasure by taking it up the ass. It looks like you have a pretty cute ass. You could take dick up your ass and not worry about your useless cock.”
“That’s disgusting, sir. I am not gay. I’m a normal—”
“Not from what I’ve seen. You’re in no way normal. If you were a faggot, you could become an expert cocksucker, and you could make friends with the boys at school that way. You know, become their mouth dump. You would probably develop some respect for how big and thick a real dick is. Tell us, Teddy. Have seen the eighth-grade boys naked in the locker room when you swim with them? They aren’t afraid to walk around bare-assed like you are. So tell us, are most of the eighth-grade boys smaller, the same size or larger in the dick department than you are?”
Ted chewed his lip and tears dripped from his chin.
“Please...I…they’re larger…they’re larger than I am.”
Shit, he was so cute, a fucking doll.
“And your twelve-year-old brother, Teddy, you must have seen him naked on occasion. Tell us, is he smaller or larger than you cock-wise?”
Ted sniffed.
“He’s…he’s bigger than me.”
Art, who is a real comic, yelled,” Jesus Christ, what’s he got, a dick or a clit?”
The men roared at that one.
“Well, Teddy, should we show them? Should we show them what you’ve got or what you haven’t got?”
I smiled and tried to sound real friendly like. Ted shook his handsome head and tears sprayed from his face.
“Nooo, I don’t wanna...please...”
“Teddy, remember our deal! Now should we show them or not?”
He hung his head. It took a while before he finally he mumbled, “Yes...yes, we should show them.”
“Louder, Teddy, I can’t hear you.”
He was losing it.
“Good, that’s the right attitude, Teddy. Better to accept the fact that you’re a sexual freak. That you’ll probably never be able to fuck a girl, never get married, never have kids. You should think seriously about taking it up the ass, Teddy, so you have at least some enjoyment in life. All right, buddy, now face us and stand up straight. Now, take off your boxer shorts.”
The sound the teenage boy made was that of a young animal dying. His chest heaved as he hooked his fingers into the stretch band of the boxers and lowered them, so they fell around his feet. Well, you should have heard the roar that went up in that room. Wild screams of laughter, guys slapping each other on the back and laughing until they cried. Ted cried too, but for a different reason. Hanging from his well-toned, beautiful, youthful body was the cock and balls of a four or five-year-old. I could see from the way his hands shook that he wanted to cover himself, but he knew the rules. The men left their seats for a closer look. They surrounded the teenage boy and started to snap pictures. Ted freaked
“No, no pictures...please don’t take any...oh, god...please...”
“Don’t worry, Teddy. Nobody will see them if you behave yourself. They’re just for private collections. Just for fun, so we can get a good laugh anytime over what a sorry loser of a male you are.”
Steve chimed in, “Jesus, Teddy, my six-year-old son has a prick much bigger than that. Of course, he already takes after his old man.”
“I can’t help it. It’s not my fault,” Ted cried.
His hands covered his genitals, so I slapped them away.
“Fuck, it’s like a clit. In fact, I think my girlfriend’s clit is much bigger.”
The tiny dick started to shrivel from fear and get even smaller. It was hysterical.
“And those balls, those balls are as small as marbles, smaller maybe. Shit, how do you jerk off, kid, with tweezers? We’ll all see how he does it next week. Next week, Todd will jerk off for us. That should be good for some laughs, but now, after a short break, Teddy will pose for us any way you want him too, and you can all shoot pictures of this well-hung teenage stud!”
Ted bit his lip and shook his head no, but we knew it would be yes. The best part was yet to come. Ted had only been posing for a few minutes when he turned to me and raised his hand like a little boy. He had been squatting with his legs spread so the guys could all get perfect pics of the gross little dicklet. Now his hand went up.
“Just a little longer, Teddy.”
“Sir, I can’t, you know, hold it anymore.”
“Well then, stand up and stretch your legs and we can—”
“Not that, sir, the other thing, the other thing you did, it hurts really bad, sir.”
“What the fuck is he talking about? Art asked, getting in for a good close-up of the tiny hairless nut sack.
I smiled.
“Ah, yes, the grand finale, you see before Teddy came out here tonight, I gave him a large enema, and the poor boy has had to shit for almost an hour now. I told him he had to hold it until we were finished. I thought it would give him an incentive to be more cooperative.”
Ted bent over and held his stomach. The cramps were getting pretty severe.
“Awesome,” Steve said. “Can we take pictures of him taking a dump too?”
“I don’t see why not. You don’t object, do you, Teddy?”
“Yes, sir, I do. You can’t do this to me. You never said anything about anything like this. Oh, please, I can’t hold it.”
“I said that you had to entertain us in whatever way we wanted. I told you no one would touch you tonight. We’ve kept our word, and now you have to keep yours.”
“I can’t, sir. Please, I can’t sh-sh-shit in front of other guys. That’s so sick. That’s...oh…”
“Well then, young man, since you’re so uncooperative, after all, you can just stand there on that stool until you develop a better attitude.
“More drinks, gentlemen?”
Ted stood on the stool crying for fifteen more minutes. Guys took pictures of his agonized young face. The hour was long passed now, but he did not know what to do. He kept saying, “Please,” every few minutes. His dick was so small now it almost receded into his body. I realized that he would make a really cute chick. Then he twitched with a particularly painful cramp and groaned in agony.
“No…oh, god…no…no…oh…”
We saw the first trickle of brown fluid leak its way out of his ass crack. Everyone moved to the rear of Ted to look at his adorable ass globes and to watch the shit water begin to leak out and run down his legs.
“Oh, god, help me please,” he wailed as his body twisted left and right.
“Stay on the stool, Teddy. Don’t get off the stool. We can’t risk ruining the rug, and you notice that there is plastic sheeting under the stool.”
The men all watched his ass, all except me. I got much more turned on watching the horror and humiliation on his cute teenage face.
He farted. The kid farted, and the men applauded. After he farted, streams of shit splashed from his ass and ran down his legs. He was sobbing uncontrollably.
“What a filthy dirty, disgusting dickless animal you are, Teddy,” one of the guys yelled.
“You ought to send pictures to the cunts at his school of him doing this. That would serve him right. I know I wouldn’t want my daughter dating him.”
“Yeah, Bill, that’s because you want to fuck your own daughter yourself. Everybody knows that.” There was much laughter. “Yeah well, she’d like my nine inches a whole lot better than Mr. one-inch shitter boy up there on the stool. Christ, it stinks.”
“Reach back with your hands, Teddy, and spread your ass cheeks apart so the guys can get pictures of your asshole shitting.”
Ted was so freaked out that he mindlessly obeyed. He just kept moaning and praying while saying “please.” over and over.
“Squat a little, as best you can, on the stool so that we can really see the turds and water dropping out.”
“Jesus, look, you can’t see his dick at all now. It’s almost gone.”
Finally, the excitement subsided. We allowed Ted to go take a shower. I had some of the men clean up the plastic sheeting. I joined Ted in the bathroom. He had just finished puking for the third time and was rinsing his mouth with mouthwash. He had a towel around his waist since I had not given his clothes back to him yet. I reached out and gently removed the towel.
“You see, Teddy, boys like you always think you’re so smart. Good grades, good looks, on top of the world, Mr. Popularity, but God always gives even the best one flaw, one thing to make things equal. You have to pay the price, Teddy. You did very well tonight. You see it wasn’t so bad after all. Now next week, we’re going to see what effect Viagra has on your tiny dick and have you do a masturbation show for us. You do jerk that disgusting little thing off, don’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” he mumbled, looking down at the floor.
“Of course, you do. That’s just about all you can do with it. Teddy, since you will never be able to fuck a girl and since it’s wrong to deceive people, I think for the next six months while you entertain us that you should refrain from dating of any kind. Do you understand? No dating of girls, not even going out in groups with guys and girls.”
His eyes almost bulged out from his head.
“But the homecoming dance is coming up, and I have a date already.”
“Break it, Teddy. It wouldn’t be fair to her unless, of course, you want to show her the pictures first.”
I reached out and then stopped. My hand was just a few inches from his miniscule pricklet.
“May I touch it, Teddy? May I touch your dick?”
“What the fuck does it matter,” he said, shaking his head and wiping more snot from his nose.
“I’ll take that for a yes.”
I took the tiny pecker between my thumb and forefinger. It was very soft and tender, really very much like a clit with a pee hole in it. My dick throbbed in my pants and almost shot off.
“But don’t worry, Teddy, we’ll give you some sexual relief. We’ll take care of you. You just be a good boy and play fair with us, and nobody else in the whole wide world ever needs to know.”
I reached one hand around to cup one of his nice firm smooth ass globes. I could not wait to get my big fat dick up that tender virgin teen ass pussy. We are well on our way to turning this boy into a first class cunt.