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Chapter 5 by Frash Frash

What happens next?

Nothing good for Tim

Tim has regained his composure and had gotten dressed. He was seething with anger and humiliation as he found his underwear missing and in its place the panties that ruined his life. There was a sticky note attached

  • hey baby dick, I thought since you are such a pussy, your underwear should reflect that. They’re a bit tight on me but should fit you perfectly haha. P.S no more stuffing

She’s such a cunt he thought to himself as he slid them over his legs. He was mortified to see they did fit him perfectly and hated that they actually felt good against his sensitive skin. He quickly got dressed and went downstairs just in time to see his step mom walk in the door carrying groceries. As she placed them on the floor he could clearly see down her her blouse and felt his dick react.

Nancy looked up at her step son and quickly noticed that there was a significant lack of bulge in his crotch but quickly put it passed her thinking it was the angle or lighting.

“The house is so nice looking. Thank you Emma for cleaning up.” Nancy said.

“It was actually Tim who cleaned. He even cleaned his room.” Emma replied.

Nancy was pleasantly surprised and looked at Tim.

“Well thank you, I hope you keep it up.” She chuckled and went to make dinner.

Tim was watching tv when Emma came into the living room and took the remote from him and switched the channel.

Momentarily forgetting the earlier events of the day he snapped at her.

“I was watching that, give it back you little bitch!” Tim instantly realized he made a mistake as she slammed her foot into his crotch so hard he felt as though he died.

Nancy ran into the living room thinking her daughter was hurt as all she heard was a high pitched screech but instead she found Tim cradling his balls in the fetal position. She held back laughter at the sight of him and quickly brought herself back to the moment.

“What happened?”

Emma replied “he called me a little bitch so I showed him what being a little bitch actually means.”

Nancy couldn’t help but laugh out loud at that remark but quickly got a hold of herself.

“Tim you should know better than to call your sister a bitch. You got what you deserved.” She turned back to Emma

“Go and get an ice pack, he’ll need to rest for a bit I think.”

Nancy put Tim back on the couch as Emma came back with an ice pack. Nancy placed it over his crotch as Tim groaned slightly at the pain.

“Are you sure that will work well enough, do you think his pants and boxers might be too thick for the ice pack to do it’s job?” Emma asked her mother.

Nancy smiled at that question and decided she might as well. He has seen them naked tons of times. Plus he always brags about his size.

“You’re right Emma, help me take his pants off.”

Tim heard this and did his best to speak.

“No! Leave them on!” He tried to sound masculine but to Emma and Nancy it sounded like a weak little mouse.

“Don’t be foolish Tim, this will help the swelling and pain go down.” Nancy said as she went to quickly check the food.

Emma stared down at Tim and grabbed the waistband to his track pants.

“This is what you get for calling me a bitch. Say goodbye to your old life of being the man of the house.”

Emma was smiling as she pulled down his pants to reveal the pink lace panties. She winked at him and then loudly shrieked.

“What the fuck! You fucking perv!”

Nancy came running back in to the room.

“What’s going on in here!?” She demanded to know.

“Tim’s wearing my dirty panties I left in the bathroom this morning.” Emma responded.

Nancy came around to see,

“OMG!”

Nancy put her hand to her mouth to cover her laughter. She could clearly see his tiny dick.

“Your brother also seems to be a liar! I remember him clearly stating he had a huge cock not a baby dick” Nancy said.

Both Nancy and Emma burst out laughing after that. Tim felt mortified. He wanted the earth to swallow him up.

“Here’s your ice baby dick” Emma said as she dropped the ice pack directly onto his balls.

Tim lost consciousness from the pain. When he woke up he was naked on the couch save for the ice pack that was covering his now minuscule penis that stood at 0.4 inches from the cold.

His step mom and step sister where in the kitchen when they heard him run up to his bedroom to find his door, computer, and all his clothes were gone except the pair of lace panties on his bed.

“Come to the kitchen this instant Tim!” He heard his step mom yell.

He slowly made his way to the kitchen, wishing this was just a nightmare. He was standing just outside the door way to the kitchen. His heart was pounding and his breathing was rapid. He hung his head down in defeat and stepped into the kitchen.

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