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Chapter 3 by Frash Frash

First day

Friends and Therapy

It was Danny’s first day of school. It went mostly okay. In AV class he met Sarah and Tim. Sarah was a redhead who was just a bit shorter than Danny. He almost instantly had a crush on her. Tim was a few inches taller than both of them and more muscular too. He almost looked like a typical jock except he had glasses, loved making videos and reading manga. they seemed pretty cool and invited him to join the AV club which he was considering doing.

In gym he ran into Brody, Mark, and Arron. They were all on the football team. He didn’t have an issue with them yet. On his way out of the locker room he heard Mark say, “Did you guys see that new kid? He’s a bit of a runt.” Brody agreed “Yeah, he might be good for homeco-“ that was all Danny heard. He didn’t know what it meant but didn’t feel great about it but hoped it was nothing. After school that day he had his first meeting with the school therapist.

Sitting in the office was a little surprised. The receptionist was a young beautiful woman. She had brown curly hair and blue eyes. If he had to guess she was in her mid to late 20s. Even more surprising when the door opened and out stepped a woman no older than 27. She was wearing a black blouse over grey leggings, looking like a mix between casual and professional. She had auburn hair and was one of the most beautiful women that he had ever seen.

“Sorry for the wait, Danny. You can come in now.” Her voice was silky and smooth. Danny thought he could listen to her voice forever. “Sorry about my outfit, I was helping out with the cheer squad as the assistant coach is sick.”

“Oh that’s o-oh-okay.” He was flustered, thinking about her in a cheer uniform. His palms started to get sweaty. “So my names Talia, I want to know how was your first day here?” Danny said it was “okay” and mentioned meeting Sarah and Tim. “Oh good, I’m glad you’re making friends.” “Yeah.” Was his response. She opened a notebook, “So Danny, I heard there was an incident at your old school. Would you like to tell me what happened?”

Danny’s heart skipped a beat. He didn’t like thinking about it. Let alone talking about it. Talia picked up on his discomfort, “It’s okay, this is a safe space.”

He crossed his arms and slouched in his chair. “Alright well you can go then.” Her tone had changed to a more dismissive and aggressive nature.

“What?” He sat up. He didn’t want to leave to yet. “Well I’m here so you can talk, if you don’t talk then you don’t have to be here.” Talia stood and walked to the door, opening it. “No, I’ll talk!” He said it louder than he meant. She smiled, shut the door and walked back to her chair. Picking up her notebook, “Okay, go on” she said in her silky voice that melted Danny’s defences. “Well I. I. Some guys after gym. You know?” He motioned to his pants.

“What are you trying to say Danny?” It was a partly rhetorical question, she knew what he was trying to say, she just wanted him to actually say it. “They uh. Um, in the locker room they uh. Stole my shorts.” Danny’s face was starting to blush. “Why did they steel your shorts?”

He was a little taken aback by that question, “I don’t know.” He shrugged. “Oh come on Danny, boys don’t just steal other boy’s shorts for no reason.” Her tone was becoming more aggressive again. “Well, I. I never showered with the other guys.” He wanted to crawl into a hole. “So you never showered with them and then they stole your shorts? Did anything else happen after they stole your shorts?” He sat there silently. “Okay.” She got up again to go to the door.

“No wait! They. They laughed at my underwear.” Danny’s heart was beating faster and faster.

Talia stood by the door. “Why did they laugh at your underwear? What did they say?” He hesitated for a moment but then she reached for the handle. “I was wearing tighty whities!” She walked back over to her book, “keep going, tell me everything that happened.”

He took a deep breath. “They said I looked like a kid wearing a diaper. Then. Then they uh. Took my underwear. They um” he gulped “they laughed at me and said I looked like a baby. Dow-down there .” He nodded his head towards his crotch “just with hair.” Talia was writing furiously in her notebook. He thought he saw her smirk after he motioned towards his crotch but his head was in a haze, he couldn’t be sure.

Talia stopped writing, “So they laughed at your penis and said it looked like a babies but with hair... did anything happen after that?” He nodded, “they pushed me into the girls change room and said it was more fitting. There were. There were 7 girls from my grade. I was covering myself but they all started laughing and then he-held me down and pulled my arms a-away.”

He waited till she was done writing, “go on.” She told him. “They laughed and made fun of me.” She stopped him “what did they say?” His face was burning red “they said I was tiny and said I had a macro clit and that I had a ba- a baby dick.”

His eyes were had some tears welling up and his vision was a bit blurry but again he thought he saw her smirking. If he was able to see clearly he would see that she was full out smiling at this point. But she recomposed herself before he cleared his eyes. “Continue.” Her tone was demanding. “One of them said that it. I didn’t look right with hair. Down there. So...”

Talia was becoming impatient, “if you pause again you might as well just get up and leave. I am here to help you but I don’t have all day to listen to you stuttering about a time people laughed at your penis for being small like a babies. So tell me everything without stopping, or leave.”

He had a mix of emotions but Talia had added fear and made it one of the top on his priority list. He closed his eyes and decided to rip the proverbial bandaid off. “They shaved me. The girls held me down and shaved me, then they lathered a cream all over my. My crotch and made me stand there for several minutes while it burned and then they let me rinse off. One girl gave me a pair of panties and said they’d fit me perfect. After that they let me go and I ran back into the guys locker room and got dressed.”

“Did you wear the panties?” Talia asked with a hint of amusement on her voice.

Danny looked down. “Yes. But I had too! My underwear was gone!”

“Couldn’t you have gone commando?” She inquired.

He stammered for a bit but didn’t really answer. Which annoyed Talia, “I asked you a question Danny. Couldn’t you have?” He clenched his fists. “I. I. I guess so.”

“Hmm, So you chose to wear panties. Interesting.” She jotted a note in her book. Danny was stunned “What!? No! I didn’t!” Talia raised her hand. “Yes Danny. You did. You could have gone commando but you chose to put those panties on.”

His face burned, ‘I didn’t choose to, did I No! But she does have a point. But. But no.’ His thoughts were racing.

“What happened next?” She asked him. “Nothing” he answered bluntly. “Well...”

She rolled her eyes, “Danny, what did I say?” “I know... nothing happened. I went on with my day. Some kids started calling me baby d and it spread around school. That’s why I came here. But I... I haven’t been able to.” He sighed and looked away “I haven’t been able to grow hair again, you know. Down there.”

She finished writing in her book and set it down. “I see. How long has it been?”

“Almost three weeks.” A part of him felt like a weight had been lifted. But he couldn’t his therapist in the eyes knowing she thought he was tiny down there. “Also I’m not like baby.”

She reopened her book, “What was that Danny?”

“I’m not like a baby. Down there. I don’t have a baby... dick.” He could see it but Talia rolled her eyes. “It’s okay Danny. Having a small penis is nothi-“. Danny cut her off “I DON’T HAVE A SMALL P!” Danny realized what he was yelling “penis. I don’t. It was just cold.” He said meekly. He could have sworn he heard the receptionist laugh but his attention was quickly pulled back to Talia who did not look happy. “Danny I will not sit here and have you yell at me. I already told I’m here to help. Apologize right now for your outburst.” He felt smaller than ever “I’m sorry Ms. Talia. I didn’t mean to yell.”

“Thank you Danny. As for your issue with hair, I’m assuming one of the girls used a hair growth inhibiting cream on you. Obviously you’ve seen what it does. As for how long it lasts. Well that depends on brand. Could be a few weeks or a few months. Rest assured though, eventually your hair will grow back.”

Danny finally felt some relief from this conversation. He was starting to worry his pubic hair would never come back. Though Talia would see that shortly swept away. “However there is still the issue of your smaller sized penis. It’s obviously obstructing your confidence and self worth. I can clearly see you’re uncomfortable in your own body. Do your parents know about your penis and what happened?”

He prayed for a hole to open up and swallow him. The most beautiful women he had ever seen was talking to him about his penis and she called it small.then he thought about his parents “No they can’t! Please don’t tell them.”

“Alright Danny, typically I would let them know but I think we should focus on boosting your confidence first.” The gears in her mind were spinning with ideas. “For the time being Danny, I want you to sleep naked.” His eyes shot open “what!?” He was shocked. “Danny the longer you spend naked the more comfortable you will become in your body.” Her tone softened “Can you do that for me Danny?” His heart fluttered “Yes Ms Talia.”

She caringly smiled at him, “Good the second thing I want you to do is measure your penis.” She paused, correctly expecting him to interrupt and shushing him when he did. “You told me it wasn’t small, but you said multiple people who saw you said it was. For me to truly help you in the best way I know how. I’ll need hard irrefutable numbers. Do you understand?” He nodded to confirm. “Good, measure yourself flaccid and erect. Make sure to get length and diameter.” Danny hung his head, “Okay” was all he said. “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow after school. Remember to bring the measurements.” She got up and opened the door. Once he had left she shut the door and quietly shrieked in joy. That had gone better than she could have possibly imagined. She always loved dominating and humiliating weak men. She had a true talent for it. That’s why she became a therapist. She was always good at getting into peoples heads. She had a million ideas for Danny.

He on the other hand walked out of the office feeling drained and exhausted.

Measurements

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