Swimming lesson

Mike walked outside and saw Mila sitting on the edge of the pool, her feet submerged and kicking underwater. He gingerly walked up behind her and tapped her on the shoulder.

"Oh hey Mike. What's up?" She asked.

Mike leaned in and whispered in her ear.

"C-Could you teach me how to s-swim?" He **** out.

Mila stared at him quizzically for a moment. She couldn't believe the class valedictorian never learned to swim! The sheepish look on his face looked cute, and she secretly liked how meek he was. She wasn't interested in him romantically, but like a shy puppy she found on the street, she wanted to pick him up and hug him. So, she smiled and answered.

"Sure. Let's get changed."

"Er, I didn't bring a swimsuit."

"Oh, you can borrow one of my brother's he seems to be your size." She said.

Mike followed her into the house and upstairs, where she had him wait outside her door as she changed. A few minutes later, she emerged wrapped in a towel and wearing her favorite bikini. She then went across the hall to her brother's room and got a swimsuit and towel. She tossed the bundle at Mike and showed him to the bathroom to change.

Mike closed the door and sighed. He opened the folded towel to see what she had given him. To his dismay, it was a speedo! Not only that, it seemed much smaller than he would like it to be. Sighing as he felt he had ****, he whisked his pants and underwear down to his ankles and stepped out of them. He pulled the speedo up his legs where they stopped just under his ass. He had to slowly pull the tight fitting swimsuit up his thighs where it cupped his balls before he was able to pull the back over his ass. Not like he had anything in front to get in the way.

He stared at his reflection in the mirror. The speedo made him look like a little boy wearing briefs. He was at least thankful the size and shape of his penis wasnt noticeable. Blushing, he wrapped the towel around his waist and walked out of the room, thinking his clothes would be safe there since no one was upstairs. He walked downstairs and outside to see Mila swimming laps around the pool.

"Hey, you didn't chicken out! Come in to the shallow end. I'll help you."

Mike took off his shirt and towel as he stepped in, and they started the lesson. Agr had him lay back and try to float. She cradled him in her arms top help him get the feeling of floating. He had to keep his arms away from his body, so she was able to see more than he had ever shown anyone at school. She smiled at his scrawny physique, feeling like she was in complete control over him. Conversely, he felt odd being held in her arms. He felt comforted and relaxed as her strength outmatched his.

She slowly lowered her arms, and Mike floated for a second before falling like a rock. Then she had him lie on his front and hold his breath to try a deadman float. His shoulders were supported, but the rest of him fell to the bottom. Smiling, she then had him try kicking his legs as she held him up on his belly. As he kicked frantically, her hand slipped and touched his crotch! She moved her hand away, and he fell out of her arms. He spluttered as he stood up in the waist deep water, both blushing at the accidental contact.

"Well, I think that should do it for the lesson for now. You can come by after school or on weekends if you want to keep going, or you can meet me after school at the pool after practice and I can teach you some more." Mila offered.

"Er, yeah. T-Thanks." Mike replied, getting out and drying off.

"Oh, and wrap that towel around your waist and take that speedo off when you get inside. My mom would kill me if you got her carpet wet with pool water. Just toss the speedo into the laundry chute. It's the opening in the wall between my brother's room and the bathroom. You cant miss it." Mila said as she got out and dried her hair.

Mike finished drying off and wrapped the towel around his waist. He pulled his short back on and walked inside and upstairs. He looked around before peeling the speedo off under the towel and found the compartment in the wall for the laundry chute. He pushed the swimsuit inside and watched it fall into the darkness below. Figuring he should get rid of the towel too, she unwrapped it and threw it in as well before running into the bathroom. He shut the door and was about to grab his pants when he made a terrible discovery. They weren't there!

Moments ago, Mila's mom was cleaning up around the house and saw the underwear and pants sitting in the bathroom. Thinking it was her son's, she picked them up and went to put them in his room. She peeked outside and saw Mike and Mila in the pool. Mike was face down with only his shoulders visible, so she assumed it was her kids having fun and took the underwear and pants and pushed them into the laundry chute.

Now, Mike was left bottomless inside Mila's house with nothing to hide his tiny dick, which he noticed had now shrunk to the point only his foreskin was protruding from his crotch. He tried pulling his shirt down, but it wouldnt cover much. He was freaking out inside, but had no idea what to do.

KNOCK
KNOCK

"Hey, it's me. Just wanted you to know that you should shower before leaving. You shouldn't let the chlorine seep into your skin and hair. You could get a rash." Mila said from outside.

"Thanks! I'll do that." Mike called back.

Mike shrugged as it afforded him some time before he had to find a way to cover himself. He took his shirt off and turned the water on. He stepped in once it was warm and rinsed himself off. He figured he may a well wash his hair and body too and reached for shampoo. After herm rinsed it out, he looked for the soap. Only seeing a white bottle, he uncapped it and pour a bunch into his hands and began rubbing it into his crotch to warm it up. Then, he did his arm pits and ass before rubbing more onto his arms, legs, and chest. He was about to do his face when he felt an itching sensation on his crotch, which turned into a tingle, then it began to burn.

Mike yelped as he grabbed the detachable shower head and rinsed off his crotch. He rubbed to soothe the area, and was horrified as his arm pits also began to tingle. He then rinsed off his pits and then the rest of his body before replacing the shower head once the burning stopped. He then noticed the water level in the tub had risen, as if plugged. He looked at the drain and saw a massive clump of wet hair there, and cringed as he thought his crush or her family didnt clean the drain after showering. Then, he looked down and nearly screamed. He looked at the bottle he used and kicked himself when he read "fast acting hair removal wash".

Mike was now completely hairless from the neck down. He looked like he did when he was 14! On the bright side, it made his minuscule dick look a bit longer. Mike groaned as he exited the shower and took a towel off the rack to dry off. He pulled his shirt on, and resolved to wear the towel around his waist and just run home, hoping no one would see him. He would return the towel later, and make up some excuse for taking it.

He opened the bathroom door, making sure it was safe, and then crept down the hall, downstairs, and out the door. He got two steps away when the motion censor lights came on, and he stopped, thinking he was caught. Sighing, he resumed his walk when the front door opened behind him.

"Leaving so soon? Why are you wearing my towel?" Mila called from behind him.

"Oh, uh, I g-guess I forgot?"

"You forgot you were wearing it, after taking a shower?"

"I was gonna bring it back."

"Well, you can give it back now."

"Well I..."

"Unless you're naked under there." Mila joked.

When Mike blushed and didn't answer, Mila's eyes got wide.

"Your naked under there, aren't you!" Mila called out.

The girl ran from her door and stood in front of the now cowering valedictorian. He wasnt sure what to do as he wanted to run, but his legs didnt move. She slowly reached for the knot at his side and tugged, pulling it off in one motion. Mike stood dumbfounded as his crotch was bared in front of his rival, lit only by the motion detector lights.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I'm... I'm so sorry, man." She giggled as she stared at his small, hairless dick.

"No, its n-not what you think. I accidentally used hair remover." Mike tried to explain.

"Did it also remove your dick? That thing is tiny!" She chuckled as she flicked it with her pinky.

Mike shuddered as his penis felt the first touch by a hand not his own. His dick twitched and began to grow erect.

"Oh my god, did that turn you on? Did me making fun of you baby dick turn you on?" Mila asked.

"I-I dont know." Mike replied, looking down at his 2-inch hard cock.

"And it's still tiny! Oh my god, inhale to get a photo of this!" Mila laughed as she took out her phone.

Mike finally found his legs and ran away before she could get a picture. His tiny hard penis wiggled and slapped his ball sack as he ran down the dark street. He eventually reached his house and had to use the keypad on his garage to get inside. He got to his bedroom and quickly masturbated before going to sleep, both traumatized and aroused at what had transpired.

After the party Mila couldn't help but think about Mike and his tiny cock. She was fascinated by it, and the fact he inadvertently made it hairless. She giggled at how cute he was when he was embarrassed, and that she want to do it to him again, only in front of other people. But how? Was she attracted to him? Did she secretly like what she saw, or did she only like the was she could embarrass and humiliate him? She would have to explore this...