Tale of a small tail

There, standing at attention with an angry red hue covering it, was his dick. All three inches of it.

Walter looked down at her son in disappointment. "You have to be kidding me. Is this it? I made you by impregnating your mother with a nine-inch fuck stick, and this is all you get?"

Tim looked down in shame. He'd always been self-conscious about his tiny dick, but hearing it from his dad just made it all the worse. Especially with the fact the mentioned looked like his long-standing crush, making the scathing comments even worse. His face was crimson. Tears burned in his eyes. "I'm sorry," he muttered. "I'll do better next time."