Chapter 4
by: Dick Dubya

Timmy returned to class that afternoon. He beamed with glee as he walked the halls with a careless smile and swagger, inciting whispers of harsh gossip around. But he didn't care. He was just too damned happy that Cosmo and Wanda were still with his 18-year-old self. He slung his sports bag on his shoulder, then pushed his way into the male locker room.

"What the fuck?! What happened to the walls?"

The male locker room had lost its dividing walls. Where the individual private shower cabins once were, there was now one large communal shower room.

"Hey, Timmy," said AJ, who was soaping his large black penis, "you're late for P.E."

"Why are you guys bathing?" Timmy squeaked.

"We're having swimming this term," AJ replied. He rinsed the soap off his thick curly pubic bush. "Remember? And no one is allowed into the pool without a good bath."

"And what happened to the walls?"

"Crocker had them torn down. We needed to sell the marble to pay off operating expenses."

"Oh. Fucking recession."

"Never mind that, Timmy," Sanjay grinned as he absentmindedly fondled his own balls. "Come here, let us shower." His ten-inch brown dick bounced into a rock-hard erection.

"Uhm... never mind," Timmy said uneasily. Creepy gay dude. He walked past Sanjay, then felt a light tap on his butt. Timmy swallowed his saliva in anxiety, but walked on. Occupying a place far from the other guys, he reluctantly took off his clothes, except his underwear, and began to wash his body with water.

A piece of soap hit his head from behind. "Hey! Who the hell--!" Timmy turned his head to glare at the culprit.

Sanjay shrugged his shoulders innocently, beaming a wide smile. "Just notice you got no soap with you. You can use that, I just used it." He dug into his sports bag. "You can even borrow my swim trunk, if you forget." He pulled out a pair of tight swimming shorts -- hot pink dotted with yellow smilies. Timmy reeled in disgust.

"Hey, Turner," a burly gray arm slinked around his lanky shoulder.

"He-he-heeeey... Francis..." Timmy stammered. His heart rate shot up to twice as fast, and he cast a nervous grin at the large school bully. Gasps were heard from around the pair.

"Why are you showering in your underwear?" Francis grinned, showing his yellowing teeth. "Are you afraid we're gonna see a pussy down there?"

"Oh, Timmy," Sanjay hollered from the background, "are you actually a girl? If you are, I still love you forever and ever, my darling Timmy! We will get married, and have babies, and grandbabies--"

"Shut up, freako!" Francis picked up a piece of soap and threw it back at Sanjay, knocking the gay dude from his daydreaming.

"Aren't we both in our underwear, Francis?" Timmy remarked without thinking, trying to sound tough and brave. He then quickly sensed that he had made a fatal mistake.

Francis glanced down at the large mound on his black boxers and sneered. "Hey, no problem," and, before anything could be said, Francis reached for Timmy's brief garters and pulled down his tidy whities.

Timmy froze where he was. Everybody froze where they were. Sanjay fell to his knees. And then Francis broke the silence. "Ha! Your penis is so tiny! Oh, AJ, you got a microscope that I can borrow?"

"Right here, Francis." AJ handed a microscope to the bully.

"Gee, thanks!" Francis gave him a kick, which AJ was able to dodge very well.

"Wow," Timmy gushed. "Is that aikido?"

"Yup," AJ replied.

"Bet you can't do that," Francis said. "Now where was I? Oh, yes." He positioned the microscope lens at Timmy's crotch. "Gee, even with this microscope, I still cannot see your penis! It's so... what word was I looking for again? Oh yeah, microscopic. Your penis is microscopic. Ha ha!"

You just don't know how to use a microscope, dumbo. Still, Timmy felt hot all over. He glanced at everyone else, hoping for some help and sympathy, but he could clearly see the giggles forming in their lips. They all had great bodies, with penises at least eight inches in relaxed length. He looked down at his own crotch, and felt even more embarrassed at his own comparison.

He then turned to Francis, and mustered all of his anger. "And what about you, Francis? Why don't you take off your underwear?"

"He he, sure." Francis pulled down his own boxers to reveal a penis that rivaled AJ's in length, but was about twice as thick. "Looks like you lose the game, loser." He grabbed a camera from his bag and took a picture of Timmy in all his naked micropenis glory. "I wonder what the girls will think when they see your photo. Hmm, who do I show it to first? Trixie Tang? Oh wait, I got a better idea! Why don't I make money from this off the Internet?"

By now, the rest of the boys couldn't keep themselves from laughing. Timmy strained to keep himself from sobbing; it would definitely make him look sissier if he did cry. He wanted to wish himself out, but he couldn't. So all he could say was "Fuck you, Francis!"

"Bet you can't do that!" Francis remarked. "Get it? Ha ha!"

"HAHAHAHAHHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!!!" Everyone laughed and cheered because they all had very big penises.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Timmy screamed in panic and ran around the shower room, and ran out of the shower room... and in his haste and shame he forgot that he wasn't wearing anything, and he ran past everyone in the corridors, and out the school gates.

"Damn," said Trixie Tang, "what the hell was that?"

"I don't know," said Veronica, "but it sounded arousing! My pussy feels wet."

"Really?" Trixie batted her eyelashes in a sultry manner.

"Uh-huh." Veronica looked into Trixie's eyes, and dropped her books. She grabbed her friend by the head, and gave her a long deep kiss.

"Ooh, that is hot! I bet I can make money from this off the Internet!" " said Principal Waxelplax, as she pointed a digital videocam at the two girls making out.

(to be continued)