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Chapter 7 by styxmaster styxmaster

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The Feminist Club

In the feminist club, Chelsea and Taylor were relating the story of the perverted boy they'd just found in the girls' bathroom.

"Yeah, he was peeking at us having a pee", Taylor said, "it was disgusting."

"So we made him strip naked for us!" Chelsea added, the other girls stifling their giggles.

"And you won't believe what we did next!" said Taylor, the entire club transfixed with their story.

"We threw his clothes out of the window!" said Chelsea as she finally started cracking up. The other girls began to burst out laughing.

"You should have seen him! His little willy could only have been about 3 inches long!"

With impeccable timing, you opened the door and rushed in, **** to avoid the security guards and not anticipating what you were walking into.

At this point the girls are in hysterics, laughing at the conspicuous naked boy standing in the corner of the room. You start blushing in embarrassment and your entire body turns bright red, making the girls laugh even harder. You stand their frozen with shame as the girls point and laugh at you for what seems like an eternity. What's worse, you're so nervous that your little dick starts to shrink to an even smaller size and your scrotum retracts towards your body.

Finally, as the members of the feminist club begin to compose themselves, Chelsea looks at you, her eyes darting between your eyes and your cock, and asks "Well, well, well. What do we have here…Doug?"

Taylor chimed in "We don't think very highly of boys here."

"Especially little perverts who peek on girls in the bathroom" said a tall, athletic redhead wearing a short skirt that revealed thick, strong legs.

"Especially when they invade our female-only space and expose themselves!" added a preppy, classically beautiful blonde with an hourglass figure and a low-cut top showing lots of cleavage.

"We have ways of dealing with boys like that, don't we girls?" said Chelsea, eliciting a loud cheer from everyone else in the room.

You stand there terrified, but for some reason, your shrivelled cock begins to twitch...

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