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Chapter 22 by Kazza Kazza

What's next?

One!

"One!" The announcer shouts, prompting the buckets to be simultaneously yanked out from under you by the lifeguard assistants, exposing your cocks in all their shrunken glory.

The crowd cheers as the buckets drop, whistling and hollering encouragement as the competition finally commences.

'Oh, thank god it's still there!' You can't help but flush in embarrassment as your wet, limp cock is revealed. Quickly, you spit in your hand and try to coax some life back into your frozen shaft. The lack of sensation feels weird, kind of like you were jerking off a stranger and not yourself.

While you tug away to the sound of the audiences cheering, you take a second and look around, comparing yourself to the other contestants. You had always been content enough with the size of your cock, it wasn't as huge as a futanari's, but it had served you well enough. Masina boasted an impressive length, probably still bigger than you were before having your cock bathed in ice water. The Chad looking guy to your left however struggles to even manipulate his cock between two fingers, it now appearing to be a little over one-inch long nubbin, his swollen balls dwarfing the size of his actual penis.

You feel a twinge of sympathy for the one-inched Chad as he get's redder and redder, members of the crowd pointing him out and laughing hysterically.

"Better hurry up." Masina warns teasingly from beside you and you notice that she has already gotten her cock hard and is rubbing it enthusiastically with broad, twisting strokes.

'Fuck!' You stop yourself from get distracted and focus on the task at hand. 'Naked, cheerleaders, naked cheerleaders...' You chant over and over in your mind."

Does it help?

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