“Ladies, please,” James begged.
“No no, James,” Kelly said. “No talking. You’re our little bitch now. And you’ll do everything we want you to or your little dickie will go public and everyone in the world will know about your pathetic little baby carrot.”
“Baby carrot,” Jenna snickered. “Yes, we need to give that little friend a makeover.”
“I have some ideas,” Molly chimed in.
“I do know this jerk made Tina cry,” Sally said.
Everyone turned to the small petite cheerleader who glared at James. James had cruelly asked her out just to make fun of her and stand her up in the end. He ghosted her and told her that no one would ever date a mouse like her.
“I think Tina should decide what to do with him,” Kelly said. “It’s only fair.”
Tina smiled. “I want to see just how small Little Jimmy can get,” Tina said. “I want his little penis to go all the way back into his tiny little acorns.”
Tina pulled open a cooler that was filled with ice cubes that had round holes in them. Tina picked up one of the ice cubes and placed it on James’s tip. James squealed and shrieked at the ice. In response, his penis began to immediately shrivel and retract getting smaller and smaller as Tina grabbed more ice cubes as the first one began to melt. She rubbed the ice cube all over James’s little penis until it could slip inside the little holes. Then she began putting ice cubes on James’s penis like marshmallows on sticks.
Finally after several minutes of constant ice on his penis, James’s penis fully retracted hiding in his tiny nutsack which also shriveled up getting so small that it might as well not have even been there.
The girls giggled with glee and Tina smirked. “Much better,” Tina said
James whimpered as Tina then pulled out a tiny chastity cage and put it on James, sealing him in with the tiniest penis in the world. “Now, little Jimmy run. Run all the way to your dorm before someone sees you. And don’t you dare try to take that cage off,” Kelly said. “We’ll see you next game. Oh and by the way, the Dingos are going to win tomorrow’s game. Or your tiny little friend… will be on national television. It’s your choice.”
The girls all giggled as James gulped and took off running his hands still tied behind his back. He ran all the way home where he finally cut his zip ties off. He curled up in his bed and whimpered. “My penis…” he cried. “The girls…”
