Strip the hot blonde... doy!

It doesn't take you much thinking to realize you would much rather see the gorgeous, leggy blonde naked than her boyfriend. With eager hands you reach for her panties, but she suddenly lifts her leg and slams it into your forehead. You tumble backwards, and with you on the defensive, Thad's cronies break out of their trance and rush forward to untie the couple. The rope is off before you can recover and the group lifts you up to pin you against the tree. Your would be victims put their clothes back on, as their henchmen stretch your arms out to the side and tie each one with one end of the rope. You are now tied tight to the tree, unable to move anything but your head and legs.

"You really thought you were gonna do something, huh?" mocks Thad as he and his girlfriend enjoy the sight of you squirming. "Everyone's already seen your red briefs. I wonder what you're wearing today."

That's when you remember that not only did you have on an exceptionally embarrassing pair of underwear, you had also started stuffing your crotch after the last incident. "No! No please! I'm sorry." You beg, but they couldn't possibly care less.

Thad's girlfriend gets on her-

"Look, I'm not just his girlfriend. I'm a whole character on my own, and to be honest it's pretty sexist that you haven't even bothered to give me a name."

Oh... um ok... how about Trixie? How does that sound?

"Good, I like it. Continue."

Trixie gets on her knees in front of you, taking her time unbuckling your belt as the crowd around you grows. Once your pants are loosened, she wastes no time in pulling them down your legs revealing a pair of pink briefs with little shrimp emojis all over them. They were a joke going off to college gift from your ex girlfriend. Problem is on laundry day the joke stops being a joke.

"Oh my god!" Trixie shrieks over the deafening laughter. "Those are too perfect!" After a moment she gathers herself, and her eyes move to your bulge with a look of confusion. "Hold on. Your bulge in the lunch room was tiny. You can't be THAT much of a grower."

You beg her to stop as she reaches for the waistband of your underwear, but she barely even hears you. Pulling them out she takes a long look down before bursting out in laughter once more. She reaches in and pulls the sock out, waving it around for the cheering crowd as the crotch of your ridiculous underwear now hangs almost empty.

She casually tosses the sock into the crowd before turning her attention back toward you. You don't even bother begging now, knowing there's no stopping her from what she's about to do. With great joy she reaches forward and yanks your briefs to the ground, revealing your tiny cock to the laughing crowd. You look down to see the chilly breeze and your embarrassment have shrunk it down to little more than an inch long. All you can hear is the crowd chanting your new nickname at you. "Shrimp dick! Shrimp dick! Shrimp dick!"

"That's what happens when you fuck with us." Trixie said with a grin, before walking away with her right arm wrapped around Thad's waist, and her left hand holding your pants and underwear, leaving you there to squirm in humiliation until someone takes mercy on you and cuts you free, which doesn't happen for quite some time. Congratulations. You're now spending the next four years in a school full of people who have seen your tiny little cock.

HUMILIATED! GAME OVER!

Guess you should have kept your libido in check.