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Chapter 7 by Anonsaas Anonsaas

How to get home?

Take the bus

Vincent wanted to get home as quick as possible like this, so he took the bus, pulling his shirt down as much as possible. He blushed. This was the worst day of his life, and it became even worse, as a dog saw his wiener from below and probably thought it was a sausage. So it jumped up, snapping after Vincent's little package. The dog owner, a 30yo pretty woman with big glasses eand even bigger boobs smiled at him. "I'm sorry. But probably you should wear longer shorts, he's not used to these short ones." Vincent wanted to answer, but the exact same moment, the dog bit into his tiny manhood with full ****, and Vincent's first reaction was letting his hands off his shirt in pain. He angrily whizzed at the dog owner "Your dog just bit my fucking GROIN!", he noticed she didn't listen to him, staring down. Now he realised, that he had let his shirt off and that moment, a tiny one-inch dick had jumped out of its hiding place into the public. He stuttered "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult you-", but the dog owner just shouted at him, so the whole bus noticed him, "You are running around with a naked sausage, although your thing is the smallest and shortest that I have ever seen in my life? What kind of pervert are you?" And Vincent just ran out at the next station, exposed to everyone and knowing he would from now serve Ada or live in humiliation by the whole city.

In the evening, he looked after his penis, which had shrunk even more after getting bitten, so now nothing but a small pink point was visible, the rest of the cockhead had went to the inside. Vincent sighed and tried to masturbate touching the tiny part of the glans that still pointed out, but he barely felt that. "I'm not a man anymore", he said to himself, and it was true.

What's next?

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