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Chapter 9 by alphamalewriter alphamalewriter

What's next?

Caught in the act

"Alright, now who's the little fucker saying I've been walking around like a slut-" She stopped in her tracks at the sight that laid before her,

Christian, one of her lecturers, was standing there with his pants down, revealing his pasty, petite cock, unwashed and covered in a sheen of dick cheese.

"Uhhhh, t-this isn't what it looks like?" Christian murmured, cursing himself for having nothing but that cliche excuse to rely on.

"Really now...cause what it looks like...is a nosy, pervy little beta who snuck in here hoping to get his rocks off after hearing those stupid rumors about me!" Junia asserted, her voice full of venom as she berated Christian with her words.

"Well, when you put it like that, she is kind of right." Walter could be heard mumbling, the shock at hearing his own off-white dick grease affirming his deepest insecurities only trumped by the fear of having his less than stellar member viewed by one of the hottest women on campus.

"God, stupid, wimpy little beta boys like you are just...so...cute!" Junia said as she crossed the few steps towards him, with the colleagues looking in awe at what was happening next.

"No! Wait, excuse me?" Christian replied, utterly guffawed as the buxom blonde bimbo tackled him to the ground, ripping off his shirt to reveal his undefined, skinny-fat torso and hairless chest.

"I know it's wrong...but little wimps like you are just so cute with how pathetic you are! I mean, I'd never let you fuck me of course, that's for actual men...but knowing how far you'd go to see me in a bikini and get off like the pervy son of a bitch you are gets me so wet..." She whimpered as she trailed down his body, manicured fingernails reaching down and grasping his pre-teen sized pencil dick.

"Oh no...CHRISTIAN, THERE WILL BE GRAVE CONSEQUENCES IF YOU ALLOW THIS WOMAN TO SUCK YOU OFF!" Walter reprimanded him, his voice now loud enough for the whole room to clearly hear.

"...What the hell, d-did your dick just talk? God, you're even more of a freak than I thought! I bet no woman would ever dare touch you, including your mom! Please don't listen to it, let me suck you off and edge you...please?" She begged, fluttering her pretty eyelashes in a manner that was far removed from her actual words. Clearly, this girl was not far removed from Walter in terms of mental oddities.

What does Christian decide?

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