Nothing

Coach Sanders stared in shock, before laughing.

"Well then, that's your fault. Come on now, take them off!" He said maliciously.

Zander stood, mouth open. Coach sighed before calling some of the others. To his absolute horror, this included the same guy who's girl he'd fucked a few days ago.

Just his luck!

"Well then guys, you wouldn't mind giving Zander some help with his pants, would you?" Coach said, to which the guy, Sam, smiled.

"No problem sir. I'd be happy to" Before basically having two of the others hold down his hands while he fumbled with the waistband of the pants.

Wow, it was cold down there.

Sam stared, his jaw hitting the floor as he realized what was happening.

"NOOO!" Zander shrieked, feeling the guys' stares all over him. He could hear the murmurs already.

"Wow, his dick is small!" and "So obnoxious"

No, no no no no no no! He thought, trying his best to cover himself with his legs. But Sam just shook his head with a sinister smile.

"Oh, no you don't little Zandy" Before basically throwing him into the pool, where the few who had not seen him now got him in all his glory. And to make things worse, he was enjoying it! His little cock shriveled up, as straight as an arrow. Drips of cum began to trickle into the pool, to the guys' distaste.