Math class

The next class you have with Bradley is math class. You're not sure if an opportunity will present itself, but you wear the watch anyway. You sit in the class, surrounded by roughly twenty other students, as the teacher drones on almost sounding like the adults in a Charlie Brown cartoon to you. That is until he calls on Bradley to come up to the board and answer a question. You wait until he's standing with his back to you before you hit the button on your watch.

Something strange happens. Instead of time freezing around you, your vision goes white. After a few seconds you find that you're no longer in the math classroom. You regain your bearings and you realize you're staring at the women's gymnastics team as they all stand naked under the running showers. You find yourself stunned for a moment, unable to take your eyes off their soaking wet, muscular bodies.

Suddenly one of them looks over and notices you standing there. "Oh my god, you little creep!" she throws her hands over herself, the rest of the team following suit and glaring over at you. They turn off the showers, and begin wrapping towels around themselves. By the time you're no longer frozen in fear, they have advanced on you and you have no escape.

"No, no, I promise." you beg. "This was all a mistake. I'm not being a pervert."

"Oh yeah." She asks, pointing at the front of your pants. "Then what's that?"

You look down and to your horror you noticed that you've pitched a little tent in your pants. You look back up knowing that you're not getting out of this.

"No, please!" Is all you can get out before they descend upon you, holding you down as some of them rip your clothes off of your body. They tie your hands behind your back and stand you up to face them, your little four inch erection still pointing straight out. They laugh loudly, which echoes through the locker room and in your ears.

"Looks like the little guy was really enjoying himself!" You hear one voice say.

"He's so small though!"

"Small? More like tiny! My boyfriend is at least twice his size."

"Craig is bigger soft than he is hard!"

Your face burns red with embarrassment. All of these gorgeous women making fun of your tiny erection is humiliating, but it also makes you aroused. This is worsened when you feel a hand wrap roughly around your little cock. You open your eyes to see the woman who first spotted you grabbing a hold of your rigid member.

"Alright baby dick. We're gonna let you go, but we're not gonna untie you. You can run across campus like that. I want everyone to see what a genitally challenged little pervert you are. Now get going."

The crowd parts and she gives your ass a slap. You have no time to consider your options. You can only run. Sprints as fast as you can, however, it doesn't stop the people outside on the quad from getting plenty of pictures and video of your **** streak. Looks like everyone in the school is going to know about your little secret.

GAME OVER! You have been humiliated. Perhaps you were too hasty in your anger..