Peter the Nerd

Peter, or "Petey" to everyone else, was 18 years old, a senior in high school, and your stereotypical nerd. Large glasses, good at math, reads comics, and was awkward towards girls. The one thing he really wished xould save him from the social black hole was his penis size. However, nature didnt deliver. So, he wasn't just an awkward nerd. He also had no self confidence.

This particular day was worse than any he could have imagined. Luckily, it was the end of school for the day, and he only had gym. He normally had a note from his mom that precludes him from play9ng, and he would instead use the free period to get ahead on his homework. Howevee, as he dug into his backpack, he felt no such note. The female coach raised an eyebrow. She wondered if there was some hope that this nerd could be taken down a peg by those who chose to participate.

As his brow began to collect sweat, he sighed in defeat. He had no not to give, which made the coach smile.

"Into the locker room. I jave your uniform ready. I hope you brought a jockstrap." She said.

"What? No, I never had one!" He replied, not hearing about this until now.

"Oh, you either wear one, or you dont wear anything under your shorts!" The coach proclaimed, thinking some humility would make him participate.

Peter got his uniform from the coach and went to change. Thankfully, the locker room was empty at this point. He stripped to his underwear and pulled the gym shirt on. He held the gym shorts and looked at his briefs. He blusjed at what he was about to do. He placed the shorts on the bench and pushed his briefs off hos legs and stepped out of them, feeling the cool moist air inside the locker room. He shivered before pulling the shorts on and tying the knot as tight as he could, double knotting it to make sure no one pantsed him during class. Not having a lock, he shoed his clothes and backpack into a random locker and closed the door, hoping no one would take them. He joined the class for warmups and stretches.

No one was the wiser of his condition, and they proceded to the sport of the day: dodgeball.

Peter didnt excel at any sport, but if there was one that he was the worst at, it would be dodgeball. The other students envied his constant absences from the class, so many sought to make his first class the hardest he's ever had. It seemed as if everyone on the opposing team aimed at him and made sure to aim at his midsection to not draw attention. Even a couple of hos teammates threw balls at his back by "accident" once he was out, the students would make sure he is able to get back in just to make a fool of himself as he ran around and tried to doge, only to be hit every time.

Disaster struck when he got hit directly in the crotch when he chose to try and jump over the ball being thrown. He went down on his knees and squeaked in pain. The students all laughed at him, but the coach wanted to make sure he didnt need the nurse. She rushed up to him and chose to grab him by the hips to get him on his feet. She may jave pulled too hard, but as she got him to his feet, he heard a RIIIP! and looked down. Hos shorts had ripped right at the crotch! Nothing had been exposed, but if he were more endowed, it would have been.

He planted his feet and covered the rip with his hands. He contemplated running wjen the bell rang. He sighed in relief as everyone made their way to the locker rooms. He didnt want to show anyone what happened, nor did he want to change in front of anyone. He went to the restroom and hid until he heard most of the boys leave. He went to the locker he left his clothes but was shocked to only see his backpack left!

"What? How did...ugh..." he groaned, knowing whoever discovered his stuff knew his backpack and wanted to embarrass him.

He got his backpack, and knew he had **** but to ride his bike home in his gym uniform. Its an e-bike, so it travels faster than a normal bike and his didnt even need you to pedal it to power it. He was grateful that in his seated position, the tear in his shorts wasn't visible to anyone. However, the breeze between his legs was unmistakable and the cool air caused his already small dick to shrink a bit more.

Arriving at his home, he parked his bike I side the detached garage before walking home, holding his backpack over his crotch. He saw a wheelbarrow and random bits of yard equipment atside, probably the landscapers his parents hired. He knew is parents were still at work, and he'd have plenty of time to forget this day even happened...

As he sidestepped a sprinkler and stepped over a pruner, he didnt see the hose since it was obscured by his backpack. As he picked up his foot to step the hose pulled taut a d he tripped! He fell face first into the wheelbarrow, hitting his forehead on the front edge, knocking him out, but his body's momentum carried him forward so his body fell into the wheelbarrow and is knees were on the back edge of the wheelbarrow.

Old Mrs. Thompson a couple houses over was returning home while walking her dog, a golden retriever named Maisie. It was Maisie that noticed Peter and pulled Mrs. Thompson over to him. The dog sniffing his crotch and biting the shorts. Mrs. Thompson wasn't too good at seeing much, so she pulled Maisie back to the sidewalk, not realizing her dog had wrestled Peter's only coverage from his lower body.

The garden ers then came out to fi ish putting their tools away, noticing Peter **** and bottomless. They laughed and pulled his legs up and over his head so his small dick was fully exposed.

"Geez, poor guy. With those pubes, it looks like a baby bird in a nest..." he laughed with his buddy and decided to get a beer admnd wait for him to wake up before moving things.

A few minutes pass, and two girls wearing cheerleader uniforms walk up the driveway.

"Hey, we are fundraising...ew, is that guy naked?" The cheer captain said.

"Oh my god! His penis is TINY!" the other girl said, snapping a photo with her phone.

"Hello baby penis! Who's a widdle baby penis?" The cheer captain joked, using a cutesy voice.

"You do! YOU DO!" the other girl said imitating the same voice.

The two girls laughed, making Peter wake up. He heard laughter an felt cool air on his crotch. He knew he was exposed, and looked to seethe two most popular girls in his school standing there. He closed his eyes and wished for them to leave.

"Hey, you think the other girls might wanna see this? Its too funny!" The captain asked

"Of course! Maybe even the whole class!" The other girl said.

'Dammit...' Peter thoufht in his head, hearing them discuss what to do with their photos of his small dick.

Suddenly, familiar footsteps came up the driveway. Someone his age that he knows very well...

"What the hell if going on here?" A female voice asked...