Glenn wear Emma's swimsuit

"Now put it on,” Mr. Jacob ordered, thrusting the garment into Glenn’s trembling hands.

Glenn felt tears pricking at the corners of his eyes, but he knew there was no escape. Humiliated and with no other choice, he reluctantly put on the swimsuit. It was two sizes too small, clinging uncomfortably to his body and accentuating his every flaw.

The high-cut sides exposed his hipbones, and the tight fabric made his lack of development painfully obvious. Glenn's small penis was practically nonexistent and flattened in the tight lycra, adding another layer of embarrassment.

As he stepped out of the locker room and joined the girls’ class, laughter erupted around him. Some girls felt sorry for him, their sympathetic glances offering little comfort, while others couldn’t contain their amusement, pointing and giggling at the sight of him in the ill-fitting swimsuit. Glenn’s face burned with shame, each laugh and whisper feeling like a dagger to his fragile self-esteem.

Mr. Jacob marched him to the girls' swimming class and told Miss Julia, the girls' coach, "Seems like we've got a girl who lost her way." With that, he left Glenn to join the girls' class. His face burned with shame as he stood there, feeling exposed and **** in a way he had never felt before.