Somehow, it’s Chris.

You tried backing away from your encroaching classmates despite knowing how futile hiding you penis would be. It was three on one, and you had a cowering weird girl to protect. You looked from Dana to Rebecca, mortified by the notion of people you knew (and thought were hot) seeing your ‘cute little weenie’.

Though you feared the former two girls, the last person you expected to be forward in this situation ran to you instead of just walking, and Chris of all people reached out for your only piece of cover.

“C’mon Sam, let’s see what you’re hiding!” She cheered as she yanked on Zoe’s sketchbook; your butt bounced from the **** of resisting the horny softball player.

You held fast against your bestie trying to strip you until Zoe poked your taut ass out of lustful curiosity; giving Chris the chance to tear the sketchbook away from your crotch as you were distracted. The blonde tomboy’s eyes bursted wide like dinner plates when her blue irises traveled south to your throbbing little dick.

Fuck.

Chris’ jaw then dropped open into a gaping smile, and she shouted, “Oh my God, Sam— how are you that small!? Hahaha!” while she pointed at the shaft between your thighs.

While you were frozen in shame, the blonde took her chance to hook you in an armbar, and turned you to face the other “Look Dana, it’s like a cocktail weenie! Why didn’t you tell me you had a micro dick? My God, to think I thought you were sexy…”

“Is that what Sam’s packing? Hahaha!! Nice dick, dude!” The voluptuous bully doubled over again, wiping away newly-formed tears from the corners of her eye as she saw your exposed, twitching penis point out towards the crowded beach.

But Rebecca just stared at your naked body with her mouth agape; a blush deepening on each of your visages with each additional second she spent watching you squirm. The gorgeous (yet bitchy) cheerleader kept gawking in silence while Chris flashed your cock to all the beach’s laughing babes.

“Oh my goodness, he’s sexy, but he’s not a ‘big’ boy, is he?” Asked a busty woman with no top on.

“Hahaha! Why would you go to a nude beach with that little thing?”

“Look Stacy! A teeny-weenie!”

“Awww, it’s so cute~!”

“Hahaha! What a small dick— That boy is lucky he’s cute! Actually yeah, he’s pretty hot…”

“Haha! Look, that guy’s got a pin-dick!”

Several wolf-whistles pierced the air to accompany the relentless laughter as the girls surrounding you giggled and mocked your endowment. Your head began to spin from the sheer humiliation as your ‘best friend’ made you an object of ridicule for every girl in sight… and there were a lot of women here. Your face is so red that the tomato simile would be an understatement.

You’re officially never gonna live this down, but…