Art room

Mason burst through the door just as the bell rang. Believing he was spared on embarrassment, he looked through the glass pane in the door and sighed. When he turned around, he saw his freshman classmates gawking at his tiny penis. The boys were embarrassed for him and looked at each other in embarrassed shock. The girls screamed and covered their eyes. A few students pulled out their phones and took pictures of the frozen Mason and his little package. Mason yelped and snatched some of the spare fabric from the roll. Ms. Neddles, the art teacher, looked in honor for him

Ms. Neddles: MASON, CLOSET!

Mason fearful ran into the closet. He bumped into the paint shelf and the buckets splashed all over his lower body. The cold thick paint dripped from his dick as he slipped trying to get up. Ms. Neddles entered the closet with her hands over her mouth. Mason scurried back in fear as she gazed upon his, now golden, nub. Ms. Neddles thought for a second. "Wait right there." She said. Masom covered his dick as he blushed and almost cried.

After about an hour or two, Ms. Neddles handed him fabric clothes.

Ms. Neddles: Please don't ever do that again. Use the chemical clean shower to wash off the acrylic.

Mason: B-but they l...locked me out the locker room! ( Ms. Neddles can't pull her eyes away as Mason's red pubes reveal themselves from under the paint)

Ms. Neddles can't help but giggle a bit at his size.

Ms. Neddles: I have an offer for you. My college girls need an male model, but the other guys are too distracting...no offense.

As she continues to explain, Mason feels trapped in the situation.