Jim Spimoni

Early fall at HSU! You strut across the quad, backpack slung over your shoulder, your tall, muscular frame covered by a blue tank top, a pair of red board shorts, and some yellow flip flops. The sun shines on your face, as you shake a strand of your long hair out of your vision. As you make your way across the grass, you definitely notice a number of eyes turn your way. You don't acknowledge it, but you smile to yourself.

You fist bump a couple of fellow members of the wrestling team on your way into the cafeteria. All over the large room, groups of people mill about. A steady hum of so many voices hangs over the occupied tables. You have food on your mind, but you can't help but spot a potential victim nearby. He stands with his back to you, cockily addressing a table of women who seem to have very little interest.

You signal to the women to watch, and they do, the smiles on their faces growing. You slowly sneak up behind him, and grab either sides of his shorts, making sure you've got his boxers as well. You yank them down, and watch as the girls at the table all bust out in laughter. It takes him a moment to realize what's happened. He spins around to face you, and you see that his cock looks like a tiny acorn caught in his pubes. You can't help but laugh yourself.

"Sorry little dude! Didn't realize middle schoolers were visiting today."

Blushing at the laughter, he panics and yanks your board shorts to the ground. The laughter immediately stops as your soft, six inch monster is revealed to the table. "Oh my god!" comes a shout from one of the women. "His makes yours look even smaller!"

Turning crimson, the young man pulls his pants up and walks away, as the table full of women wiggle their pinkies at him. You take your time pulling your shorts back up, and have a seat at the table. Immediately an attractive young blonde begins chatting with you. Her slim but curvy body is hidden beneath a tight t-shirt, and a pair of yoga pants you can't wait to take off of her. She seems interested.