Irisviel

His mother, Irisviel. She was beautiful and pale and from a human perspective utterly flawless. Her skin was unblemished and her snow white hair hung down her back delightfully.

Then, there was her attitude. Even in the morning, she was chirpy and loud, shamelessly announcing, "Shirou! It's time to make breakfast!"

A hand raised dramatically, she entered his room. Shirou had no time to react, frozen on his bed, unable to move or hide.

Irisviel's gaze moved to his face, then his crotch. Immediately, she laughed.

"Shirou! Y-you...hahaha!"

"Motheeer!"

Shirou turned run from embarressment. He crossed his legs and covered his two and a half long penis.

Irisviel's shoulders shook. She laughed and laughed until he was sure the whole house heard.

"Ha...ha..." Irisviel was calming down, though not without the occassional glance and chuckle. "I suppose you still are a little boy."

"I just turned eighteen!"

"Of course, Shirou."

"Mother!" he protested. "Just...just get out!"

Irisviel crossed her arms, motherly authority at full blast. "Don't you dare speak to me that way! You are still a little boy and you live under my house! My house, my rules!"

Shirou was getting ****. "Fine, fine." He rose from his bed and walked up to her, using a single hand to shove her away. His remaining hand was easily able hide his manhood, a testament to his underdeveloped size. "Leave!"

They arrived at the door and Irisviel sighed. "Yes, yes. But first..." she slapped his crotch-covering hand, momentarily exposing his cock and balls, and in a show of perfect skill and speed took a photo of it with her camera. There was a bright flash and a skip of Shirou's heartbeat.

"Mom!"

Irisviel laughed. "I have to show this to the others!"

"Others!? Mom, please don't--"

"See you, Shirou~"

She left. Irisviel left with that camera and photo. The damn thing contained evidence of his micropenis. And knowing his mother she was bound to show to literally everyone he knew. Print the image of his little dong and then hand it out.

Shirou stood there with his throbbing erection. So small it could barely be considered a piece of meat.