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Chapter 3
by ShaPop
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John faces his biggest challenge yet
John sat in his parked car outside Sarah's office, his mind racing. He was confused and felt excited but nervous and embarrassed. He didn't understand why he felt like he needed to compare with other guys or when he started fixating on his size... he used to be so confident with women. But now, he couldn't even think about picking up chick's until he proved himself. Yes he just needed to prove himself first then... then he could move on.
His phone dinged with a message from AlphaDom.... " New profile I see and never compared before, well buddy I've won 200 compares and lost 2, just so you know what you're signing up for."
John's fingers trembled as he wrote a cocky message back, some of his old swagger lingering and preventing him from backing down from the challenge. "Don't worry buddy your bulge looks big but I'm pretty sure I can hold my own."
As he drove home he heard his phone ping a few more times. He felt butterflies at what AlphaDom might be messaging him. It seems Alpha wanted to bet on the outcome as was allowed on the site... there were options for video or picture proof of the result of the compare... "put your money where your mouth is man. Let's post a pic and video of the winner cumming on the loser."
This cocky mother f*****... I can't believe balls on this guy. No way I'm backing down. "Why be vague man, let's get serious, loser gets facialized" just as I send the message I realize in horror what I proposed.
His response was quick. "Done little man." I see an update pop up on the site for our compare. Now in addition to our compare pic a video of the loser getting facialized is required.
"Shit shit shit...." John found himself opening the public photo gallery for Alpha and scrolling through his bulge pictures. They all show a undeniably big bulge... bigger than anything John ever had. He opens his own photo gallery on his phone, but somehow there wasn't a single good shot of his cock. They all seemed to be angled to make him look bigger. Had he always been this small? Memories felt hazy, distorted. He could've sworn just last month he'd impressed that woman at the bar with his size, but now...
John paced his apartment in confusion. His kept scratching his chest... the hair there, once thick and masculine, was noticeably thinner. Even his arms seemed less hairy. Was he losing it or... just his perception wrong?
Suddenly he had the urge to check himself and stripped immediately, compulsively measuring himself. The ruler couldn't lie - barely five inches fully hard. He pulled up old dating app conversations, searching for mentions of his size. Everything was vague, non-specific. Had he been lying to himself all along? How had he ever thought he could compete?
He started scrolling on MeasureUp for hours, searching through profiles and their bulge photos, his heart racing each time. Every man seemed enormous compared to him now. The site's chat filled with discussions of "beta males" and "size queens" drew him in. Something about the terminology felt...right.
In bed that night, he dreamed of kneeling before massive cocks, his own small member straining in its inadequacy. He woke repeatedly, with the memory of these dreams sticking in his mind. Tomorrow he would face AlphaDom. Tomorrow he would have to admit his place in front of a camera. And somehow, despite his terror, he couldn't wait.
The Compare:
John's hands trembled as he stared at the door of the address AlphaDom had sent him. The street was quiet, he was sure this would be a discrete encounters, just a friend visiting. His phone buzzed - as he received another message "Door's unlocked. Come face your destiny, little man."
John knocked twice then let himself in, the space was surprisingly upscale - clean, modern, with a big muscular man sitting in a chair, who looked up as John walked in. He noticed a camera setup already arranged in the corner. The lighting was perfect, almost staged. His diminished package twitched nervously in his gym shorts as Alpha rose to greet him.
"Well, well," a deep voice resonated from the man. "The cocky boy who dared challenge me."
John looked up slightly at AlphaDom, he was taller, and exuded a raw masculinity. The man's grey sweatpants did nothing to hide his massive endowment. John's eyes locked onto the prominent bulge, his mouth going dry.
"Hi there... um thanks for agreeing to compare" John found himself stammering.
The big man laughed, moving closer. "Sure thing, little man. Nervous? Must be the first time for you. I bet youre always stealing glances at guys wondering where you fall in the cock size hierarchy. Well... shall we see what you're working with?" His hand adjusted his own substantial package. "Remember our bet - loser takes a facial on camera. No backing out now."
John's fingers shook as he reached for his waistband. He hesitated as he realized there was no turning back from this. In a frenzy this morning he'd set up five more comparison meets for the coming week, each with similar stakes. Something deep inside now told him he would lose them all.
"Come on... time to accept your place in the pecking order," AlphaDom growled with a smirk as he hooked his thumbs through his own waistband dropping his sweatpants to his ankles and exposing his massive soft cock "Dont worry I will make sure that camera catches every second of your... education."
John stared at his massive softy already easily bigger than his own, it had to be 6 inches at least swinging before him.
John slowly lowered his jeans his five incher popping out fully hard and straining upward pathetically. The contrast was devastating - AlphaDoms soft length easily exceeded John's fully erect state, and the difference in girth was almost comical.
"Already hard at the sight of a real man's cock?" AlphaDom smirked, wrapping his hand around his own impressive softness and stroking it to bring it fully hard "Let's measure up properly. Get the tape measure from the bench."
John's hands trembled as he retrieved the measuring tape, his modest erection bobbing uselessly. AlphaDoms cock began to swell slowly as John approached, growing thicker and longer with each heartbeat.
"Why dont you measure mine first," AlphaDom commanded. "Since I'm obviously bigger."
John knelt, holding the tape measure with shaking fingers. The musky scent of Bull's masculinity overwhelmed him as the massive member continued expanding. Eight inches... no, the tape stretched further as he reached full hardness.
"8.5 inches long," John whispered, his voice cracking. "And so thick... 6 inchs in girth"
"Now measure your little dick," Alpha laughed. "Though we barely need the tape for that."
John blushed beet red as his shaking hands showed just under 4.8 inches long. "5 inches long and 4.75 inch girth " he proclaimed.
AlphaDom laughs, "looks under 5 to me, but I will give it to you little man."
The camera captured every moment of humiliation as John blushed from the bigger mans demeaning word, and from seeing their cocks side by side and how AlphaDom clearly outsized him.
"Well little fella, you know what comes next." He stroked his massive cock and pushed John down to his knees "The bet was clear - loser takes a facial. And you're definitely the loser."
John's tiny member twitched helplessly as he realized his fate. He'd been so cocky just weeks ago... what had happened to him? Somehow, kneeling before the hung man in front of him felt... right. Natural. Inevitable.
"Alright, little man," AlphaDom said with a smile. "Time to accept your place in the hierarchy."
The massive cock throbbed mere inches from John's awestruck face, each stroke bringing him closer to the final humiliation. John's smaller cock pulsed with each flex of the bigger mans impressive length, a physical acknowledgment of his inferiority.
"Look at you, so eager," he taunted, as he continued to work his impressive shaft. "You can't even take your eyes off it. This is what the top of the cock hierarchy looks like."
John remained transfixed, his mouth hanging open unconsciously, watching each powerful stroke. The size difference between them was staggering - AlphaDoms hand barely fit around his own girth while John's entire length could have disappeared in that same grip.
"Tell the camera how it feels, being faced with a superior man's cock."
"It's... so big" John admitted in shame, his smaller dick leaking. "I've never seen anything so... massive. I can't believe I thought I could compete..."
"That's right," AlphaDom growled, as his orgasm kept building "Your little dick is a joke compared to this. Soon this will be posted so everyone can see what happens to small dick losers on MeasureUp."
Pre-cum dripped from Bull's impressive tip onto John's face as his own smaller cock throbbed helplessly, already close to erupting just from watching the superior man's display.
"Beg for it," his massive cock pulsing ominously. "Beg to be marked by a real man's load."
"Please don't make me..."
But it was too late, his massive cock erupted powerfully, throbbing in his hand as each pulse delivered a thick rope of cum straight into John's upturned face. The camera captured every moment as John jerked back at the first impact his mouth dropping open as the second landed across it and he instinctively swallowed, his own tiny cock twitching at the sheer dominance of the act.
"Look at you, taking it like a natural," he grunted as 4 more ropes splattered across his cheeks and mouth "Your face looks better covered in my cum."
John's cheeks burned with humiliation as he realized how eagerly he'd accepted his marking. In that instance of humiliation he felt a surge that pushed his arousal over the edge. His cock which had be standing at attention and throbbing throughout the compare lost control, and he started to cum hands free.
"No.... " John cried out and immediately covered his cock but it was too late as shot after shot of cum hit his hands as he looked at his crotch in shame.
Laughter erupted above him as the big man watched John's shameful display. "Wow that's a first! I don't know what's worse, you taking my load like a beta cuck or you cumming like a slut as a result!"
John's stomach flipped between excitement and nausea as he remembered his upcoming comparisons. Would they all end like this? Something told him they would - and worse, that he wanted them to.
"You can clean yourself up in the bathroom" Alpha shook his head still chuckling as he tucked his impressive softening length away. "Though the way youre acting you might want to leave some cum on that sluty face"
As John struggled to his feet, legs shaky, he went to clean up as best as he was able. When he emerged he saw AlphaDom working on his computer uploading the pictures and video
"Looks like some folks on the site are enjoying this as much as you. See ya around little man."
John drove home in a haze of shame and strange satisfaction... not understanding why he was experiencing these emotions. He hoped he would gain insight when he next met with Sarah.
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