It was New Year’s Eve, and some friends had invited me to a party from college. I decided to go because I had nothing better to do and I thought it could be fun. When I got to the party, there were a lot more people than I expected. I didn’t care for a large number of people at the party, but it was too late to do anything about it, and it would have been too awkward to leave right as I got there. I decided to stick it out and caught up with some friends from high school. I had a good time just chatting, while it seemed most other people had fun drinking.

At around 11 pm, someone suggested we play a game of truth or dare. Most people were drunk and having a good time, so everyone agreed to do it. I didn’t want to be the odd man out, so I reluctantly joined in. As I expected, the game started with most truths about our sexual escapades in college and most truths involving drinking. Because of this, I had had more alcohol than I expected and was starting to get drunk.

The turning point came when one of the guys dared one of the hottest girls at the party to flash everyone. It may have just been the alcohol talking, but she happily obliged and showed everyone her perfect tits. I had to guess they were a D cup, but I had no real frame of reference. They bounced perfectly as she shook them for everyone, and I felt my small penis begin to harden. Unfortunately for me, I was staring at her too intently, and she decided to ask me the truth or dare next. Despite the alcohol, I still had enough sense to say ‘truth’ because I knew she’d ask me to return the favor. The girls seemed disappointed, but the game progressed anyway. She asked me if her tits were the biggest I’d ever seen, and I said yes because they were the only tits I’d seen in person.

The dares became more and more sexual in nature, so I saw more tits, ass, and pussy in one night than I saw in my previous eighteen years on earth. There were also more dicks on display than I would have cared to see, but they all had one thing in common-they were bigger than me, a lot bigger than me. The biggest we saw was at least six inches soft, maybe even seven. The smallest dick was about four inches soft, which got a laugh out of the women who had only seen hard penises. Still, it was longer than my hard cock, which was now straining in my pants because of their comments.

I was dreading what would happen when they asked me ‘truth or dare’ next, but that moment came sooner than expected. The hottest girl dared the drunkest girl to titty fuck someone, and all the guys seemed interested in her pleasing them. I remained quiet because I was too nervous to show it off in public. Unfortunately, my silence made me a prime target, so they volunteered me to fuck the drunken girl’s tits, and everyone agreed since I had yet to show off my stuff.

She slowly came toward me shaking her tits and licking her lips. Everyone was cheering as she kneeled in front of me and began to undo my belt buckle. I sat there, stunned, but didn’t struggle because I knew it would only make things worse. When she pulled my pants down, everyone looked at my underwear to get a hint at what’s to come. They couldn’t see much, so they just waited in anticipation. She rubbed her tits against my leg as she grasped my underwear. In one fell swoop, she pulled my underwear to the ground, and my rock-hard little dick was on display for everyone.

Silence filled the room as my three-and-a-half-inch dick sprang to attention. A chorus of laughter followed this silence as everyone mocked me.

“You call that a dick? I wear heels longer than that thing!”

“Now I know why you didn’t want us to see that thing. It’s the smallest I’ve ever seen!”

“You can’t titty fuck her. It’s so small it’d get lost in her cleavage!”

“Tell us how small it is!”

“Yeah, come on. We need to know.”

“Maybe it’s not as small as we think it is?”

“I doubt it; it looks smaller than my ring finger.”

“I bet he can’t even use one hand to masturbate. His hand is longer than his dick!”

“Come on, somebody, measure it!”

With that, the room erupted in chants of “Measure it!”

I just sat there, dumbfounded, because I had no idea what to do, and all I could do was sit there and take it. They laughed and mocked me as one of the girls went to get a ruler. When she finally got back, she handed the ruler to the drunken girl who just moments before was going to titty fuck me. As she brought the ruler closer to my dick, I froze with fear, embarrassment and arousal. Everyone watched intently as she put the ruler next to my dick. She squinted and tilted her head as if my dick was too small to accurately measure.

The drunken girl smirked and announced, “It’s too small to measure accurately, but it is definitely less than three and a half inches. I’d guess it’s closer to three inches. How pathetic, I’d never let that thing near my tits.”

“I was right; my heels are bigger than that thing. You should be ashamed to call that a cock when you know you’re inadequate.”

I was on the verge of cumming as they insulted me; because I knew what they were saying was true.

“That little worm is insulting to my tits. You knew you were too small when I walked over here, but you still let me pull out your laughably small dick,” the drunken girl said as she flicked my dick.

I came instantly. Two small streams of cum dribbled out of my penis, covering my whole dick and the drunk girl’s finger.

“What the fuck? What is wrong with you? How dare you let your pathetic cum touch me?”

“Holy shit, he came!”

“She didn’t even touch it.”

“That’s it? I didn’t see anything.”

“Where’s the cum shot? I wouldn’t even call that a shot of cum.”

“Yeah, maybe a trickle of cum….”

“I’d be so ashamed if that was my dick. It’s too small to please anyone, doesn’t last long, and barely cums.”

“It’s a trifecta of disappointment, and there’s nothing to make up for it.”

I didn’t know how to respond to their insults because they were true, all of them. Therefore, I sat there, absorbing the insults as my penis shrank back into its resting place. Once my small dick fully deflated, the crowd began to laugh even harder. My dick was buried, and my meager cum covered it all. I sighed with shame and defeat because I knew I’d never live this down. Everyone here knows my secret, and soon everyone else will too. Worst of all, I knew someone took pictures. I knew I’d never be able to track them all down, so my small cock would be available for all to see. All I had left was the hope that no one recorded my disappointing lack of cum.

“I’d say it takes balls to show anyone that little disappointment, but it’s clear you’re lacking there too.”

“At Least, his tiny balls look normal next to that buried thing he calls a dick.”

They continued to laugh and insult me, eventually forcing me to strip naked because it provided them a better view of my offensively small dick. I couldn’t muster the courage or energy to stop them, so I just sat there as limp as my dick. Some guys compared their cocks to mine to feel better about themselves, and I was compared to various objects. Baby carrots, lighters, lipstick, and fun-size candies were the most popular. All I could do was fake laugh. However, deep down, I was enjoying every minute of this.

Before the party, I was embarrassed at how small I was, so I kept it hidden out of fear. Now my little secret is out, and I have nothing left to lose. The only thing more embarrassing than my lack of size is my newfound fetish, so I couldn’t let them know I enjoyed their insults. I’m sure they’d stop if they knew it turned me on because they wouldn’t want to give me that pleasure.

At dawn, when everyone was ready to go to sleep, I had to sleep on the floor in the center of the room so everyone could see me. I knew it’d be quiet the show because I’d keep replaying the night in my dream. My dick would come to life yet again, and they could laugh all the same.

I woke up to the sound of laughs as my hand was at my crotch, and I felt something wet. To my surprise, I was lying in a small pool of my sperm, which must have been from at least two instances of cumming. For the first time in my life, I had a wet dream. Not only one wet dream, but I also had two, and it was at a party with over 30 people.

When it was finally time for everyone to leave, they refused to give me my clothes, so I made the shamefully arousing walk to my car in the frigid January air, which shrunk my cock tremendously, giving me a pathetic flaccid inny, which made it easier to hide. In fact, the only thing I had to worry about was my shriveled ball sack. I could hide it all with one hand and even had room to spare, so I didn’t have any trouble unlocking my car.

I started to back out of the driveway when the quietest girl at the party came up to my window. She signaled for me to roll my window down, which I did, and she leaned into the window. Then, she stood mimicking how a prostitute would approach a potential customer, which highlighted her cute chest.

“Is there anything I can do for you,” she said as she bit her lip seductively. “Ha-ha, I’m just kidding. You left your phone and wallet in there, so I brought them out to you. And hey, I’m sorry about what happened.”

“It’s fine. You didn’t do anything to me,” I said, surprised that she was having a conversation with me without staring at my worthless crotch.

“That’s good. It did go kind of far in there, even if you do have a cute little guy hiding down there,” She said with a giggle and looked down at my crotch. “Anyway, I had a question to ask you. As you know, it is pretty cold out, and I have a long walk home, so I was wondering if you would be willing to give me a ride home?”

“Sure, hope in.”

“Thanks and I think I know a way I can repay you and your cute little friend,” she said with a wink.

With that, my little soldier stood at attention, and for once, I was happy with my size.

The End.

 

*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t mean any possible major flaws in this story were fixed.