BRIEF GREG INTERLUDE:
Greg was loving the new small dick life but he wanted to spice it up a little, and added two minor changes to his previous entry in the book.
"Small-dicks make up 0.01% of the population. Due to their rarity most large-dicks consider them to be a precious resource. They still enjoy humiliating them and mocking their tiny peni, however they usually show respect and care for their short-dicks, feeling honoured to be a source of nutrition for a small-dick."
BACK TO TYLER
Tyler gave out a sigh of resignation.
Of all the big dick men Tyler had interacted with since his transformation, Rodney had the least stereotypical masculine personality and physique. Unlike Scott who had a big solid beer gut, Rodney was all soft and pudgy with big man-titties. Instead of a commanding presence, he was just whiny and narcissistic. Though on one level Tyler was only doing this because of a yearning to obey his father and Scott’s orders, his innate small-dick submissiveness was telling him that what was between their legs meant this fat life-less loser out-manned Tyler by a mile.
As per Scott's instructions Tyler got on his knees and began to beg. “Please sir, you’re cock is just so large compared to my teeny pathetic dicklet and I need a big strong man to fill me with hot big dick spunk.”
Rodney briefly pretended to debate his decision.
“Well I guess I could feed you since I’m feeling generous.” he responded, and rolled his chair away from his computer and pointed to a space under the table, “But I have some...uhhh... important research to finish, so you can suck me off while I do that.”
Tyler felt a flush of shame as he crawled under the plastic folding table. Rodney had been the absolute lowest rung on the social ladder back in highschool, but here and now the disparity between the size of their manhoods had brought Tyler down to the status of sex toy for Rodney. But even here in his new found position of disgrace Tyler’s two inch boner was rock hard and leaking precum.
After a brief moment of mouse clicking and keyboard tapping Tyler heard the unmistakable sounds of moaning and cheesy funk music coming out of Rodney’s computer speakers.
“Come on get it out little dick. I don’t have all fucking day!” Rodney demanded.
Tyler pulled down the waistband of Rodney’s sweat pants and immediately recoiled at the strong odor that emanated as his thick boner sprung free. Unlike the powerful sweating musk of a man like Scott or Jerry, this was the unpleasant scent of someone who had neglected to practice good hygiene.
“Hurry up and get to work you pathetic microdick loser, the video is getting to the good part!” Rodney commanded as his cock swelled to a rigid throbbing 12 inches, the shortest fully grown big dick Tyler had come across so far. Not as thick as Scott’s but still possessing an above average girth. Rodney also inherited the same gigantic set of balls as his forefathers.
“Sorry. It’s uhh... just so big” Tyler lied before he hesitantly wrapped his lips around the, hard unwashed organ. The potent taste of smegma immediately made him gag.
"Aww is a real man's hog too big for the small dick cocksucker?" Rodney sneered, misinterpreting the gag as a response to his size. He placed his hand on the back of Tyler's head and pushed down, thrusting Tyler's throat down the entire length of his member to the thick unkempt bush of pubes. "Well too bad, you're gonna take it all you shrimp dick bitch!"
As his mouth was befouled, Tyler could hear the sounds of continuous mouse clicks and porn form above. To his relief the ordeal did not last long. After about a minute of deep thrusting Rodney's cock pulsated and he began to ejaculate.
Despite Tyler's disgust at the situation he had found himself in, when the first spray of cum made contact with his tongue, he felt a surge of pleasure as his tiny stiffy dripped out a dribblegasm onto the concrete floor. His revulsion was combined with satisfaction as Rodney filled Tyler's stomach with pump after pump of nutritious big dick semen making him even more full than he already was.
"Uuuuugggh fuuck" Rodney moaned. He pulled out gave Tyler a slimy slap across the face with his fat soft cock. "Good job little dick. But I've got something that will make the second round even better!"
"Second round?" Tyler thought with a note of concern as he watched the chubby nerd stand up and wander behind a partition. "How many more loads was he going to have to suck out of that disgusting organ?"
While Rodney's silhouette rummaged around trying to find something inside his piles of junk, Tyler crawled out from under the desk. As he stood up the computer screen caught Tyler's eye. Worried about what sort of plans Rodney might have in store, Tyler opened the browser window and read the titles on all the tabs.
[20 inch buttplug for caged microdick loser] [Choking tied up SD slave with huge chain collar (and huge cock)] [Belt Spanking leaves welts on Tiny Dick's Branded Ass] [Making little dick loser drink my week old piss] [2 small dicks suck big dick cum out of each other's asses] [Small dick CBT with mallet (No Mercy!)]
And it only got more depraved from there. Tyler's heart started to race, whether from fear or excitement he couldn't tell. He wasn't exactly ecstatic at the idea of indulging in any of these acts, least of all with someone like Rodney. But he knew if Rodney were to order him to be a sexual play thing for all his degenerate fantasies, Tyler's submissive side would be powerless to resist.
Something clattered to the ground shocking Tyler out of his thoughts.
"Aha found it!" Rodney exclaimed from behind the partition. "We're going to have a lot of fun with this..."