Ron, the macho young cop, was getting increasingly annoyed with a group of youths hanging out on his beat, In an alley way, near an abandoned building they insisted on meeting, smoking and drinking. Already, a few times, he had to break up their little gathering and send them on their way. Each time with a more firm warning about what he would do if he caught them there again.
He was getting tired of their juvenile and disrespectful attitude. One the younger ones once told Ron that they had a magical Spryte friend with whom they were meeting there. Ron told the little runt that he didn't give a shit about their make believe fairy friend and he better not find them there again.
One day, Ron saw another one of the snot nosed runts on the street who bounded up to Ron smiling and announced that Mr. Spryte had told them that they shouldn't give a shit about what Ron had to say about anything and that Ron was “just an overgrown jerk-off who thinks he is a bigger man then he is and tries to make himself important by bossing people around while hiding behind his uniform”. Ron couldn't believe what he was hearing. The runt went on to say that if Ron ever bothered them again Mr. Spryte would teach him a lesson.
Ron was furious. He grabbed the teen, spun him around and hand cuffed him. He the told the teen that they were going to make a visit to the hang-out spot and put and end to their foolish games once and for all. When the youth hesitated to move, Ron gave him a swat to the ass. “Owch”, the teen shouted, “you just wait till Mr. Spryte sees you. You'll be sorry.” Ron just laughed and pushed the youth forward and the 2 of them headed for the alley,
When Ron and the teen arrived at the end of the dirty alley way, about a dozen or so teenagers were sitting around. Two of them were Tom-boy looking females the rest were guys. Some were smoking some were drinking. Ron was sure he could smell pot. Instead of the frightened reaction that Ron expected from the crowd, everyone seemed only surprised to see him. “What the hell are you doing here, Copper?”, one of the older teens asked while ashing his cigarette. “Ah man what a jerk, look he hand cuffed Timmy” another commented.
Ron pushed Timmy to the ground a few feet in front of him. He wasn't going to stand for this insolence. “All right twerps, I warned you. You are now all coming with me down to the station”, he said. No one moved. “Mr. Sprite will be back soon, copper! If I were you i'd get the fuck out of here” a dirty looking blond youth spoke up.
“Enough with your stupid games! Get moving now! If you don't move I will...”, Ron suddenly closed his mouth and blinked. Sitting amongst the teens was a green coloured man with pointed ears. He couldn't believe his eyes. The little man was just sitting there smiling. He wasn't there a moment ago, was he? It looked as if the little man was wearing some kind of old fashion loin cloth.
Ron stammered “what the fuck?.” “Hi officer”, the little man said as he jumped up.; “How nice of you to join us”. Ron stared in amazement. The little man wasn't more than about 4 feet tall. “whats wrong officer? Never seen a Spryte before?” Ron didn't answer. “Well of course you haven't. I'm the only one!” The crowd of teens giggled at this.
Ron collected himself. He was a Police man after all, and he had to keep his composure and certainly this little green man didn't look very dangerous. “Um, I think you better come along with me sir”, Ron finally said. “Oh I don't think so officer”, Spryte replied,“but tell you what, if you apologize really nicely to all my friends here for being such a Jerk, I'll let you go back to wherever you came from”. The crowd was silent waiting to see what would happen. Ron looked down at the little man and and with a definite air of authority explained that he didn't want to hurt anyone but he insisted that Spryte comes along with him immediately. “Does that mean you are not going to apologize?”, Spryte asked, “Oh goody. That means I get to punish you. And I love punishing big macho men like you. Don't I guys?” The crowd cheered in agreement.
“Little man, I am warning you”, Ron's initial shock was giving way to irritation. “Hey officer”, Spryte interrupted, “I love your shoulders and arms, do you work out?” Ron's eyebrows went up at this bizarre question. “you sure know how to wear a pair of pants!, I must say”, Spryte continued as he eyed the muscular police man up and down. “You have a nice bulge there”. Ron made a disgusted face at this remark “what are you? Some kind of Queer spryte or something?” Sprtye seemed to ignore this question and went on “I love the way that hair pokes out from the top of your shirt, I bet you have a hairy chest .. don't you?”
“Thats enough!”, Ron said firmly, but the little man kept talking. “So how should we punish him guys?”, Spryte asked; “Do you think he needs a good old fashion spanking?”. The group clapped and started chanting “spank his ass!, spank his ass!”. Spryte put his finger to his mouth like he was contemplating. “Spank him bear ass”, the teen on the ground shouted, his hands still cuffed behind his back, “Spank him bear assed like a bad little boy!”
“Thats it!”, Ron shouted, “everyone shut up now!”. The crowd went silent. Now I am going to call for some back up and you all better stay put and keep your mouths' shut“Ron reached down for his hand radio at his belt but was startled when his hand touched the skin of his bear waste instead. The crowd erupted into wails of laughter. Some were pointing at Ron's groin, others were rolling laughing uncontrollably. Ron looked down at himself. He was horrified to see that he was completely naked. His large cock and balls were just dangling out in the open for everyone to see. The happy trail running from his flat abdomen down to his bushy pubes was on total display. Ron reached up to his chest, where his shirt was suppose to be but he felt only his muscular nicely haired pecs. He really was completely naked!”holy shit!“he screamed as he bent over and tried his best to hide his privates.”where are my clothes!?“
“well well”, Spryte said calmly, “you do have a hairy chest”. Ron, looked over at Spryte, bent forward with his hands on his package, “look Spryte, I don't know how you did that, but my uniform is police property and you better return it”. Spyte smiled and snapped his fingers. Ron's hands flew upwards and he stood straight up with his arms raised over his head. Now his sweaty arm pits, muscled chest, flat abdomen and large package were all visible and there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't seem to move at all. “Very nice”, Sprte said, “now lets see your back side”. Ron started turning slowly around his arms still straight up, “what is this hypnotism or something?”, he asked but now he was facing away from the group. He could hear everyone snickering as they were getting good view of his V-shaped torso and muscular butt. Suddenly Ron bent at the waste and touched the ground with his fingers. His slightly furred ass crack widened partially on show for the crowd. The back of a pendulous ball sack was visibly swinging between his legs. “Now that is a perfect ass for spanking isn't it gang?”,said Spryte. The crowd broke into their chant again “spank his ass!, spank his ass!”. Ron helplessly stayed bent over with his hands on the ground and his ass in the air, listening to them, for what seemed a long time.
Ron suddenly was able to move on his own again. He stood up and turned around, one hand over his dick and pointed the other at Spryte. “This is totally illegal!”, he tried scolding, “all of you should be ashamed of yourselves”. He was suddenly cut off, Sprte was holding up his index finger wiggling the the end of it saying “coochy coo coochy coo” like he was tickling something. Ron eyes widened and he look down, he could feel tickling under his balls and his dick was getting harder and harder hoisting up his heavy balls as it grew. He could no longer conceal anything with his hand which he had to move aside. Soon his penis was sticking straight up. Sprtye kept his magic tickling going and the crowd was hooting and whistling as Ron's impressive erection reached its peak. “Hey cut that out”, he protested but the tickling went on, Ron found himself starting to reflexively gyrate his hips and he was starting to pant. “Shit” he gasped; He looked like he was about to cum.
Sprtye suddenly stopped and folded his hands in front of him “thats better, he said” The crowd was laughing hysterically. Ron was blushing head to toe, His erection proudly jutting out before him “This isn't funny!”, Ron shouted. “Look he has pre-cum on his dick”, someone shouted. Ron wanted to cover up but was afraid to put his hand in front of his dick because he felt like he might cum if he were to touch it. He could feel his erect penis slightly pulsating; something which he only felt when having sex or in private. This intimate arousal happening with a crowd of subordinates staring at him was embarrassing beyond belief; but he fought to stay calm.
“You are all in big trouble”, Ron managed to shout over the laughter of the crowd, he looked ridiculous, trying to speak with authority, naked with his hard dick bouncing; but he was still trying to be in control. “No, officer, you're in big trouble and now your going to get a spanking.” Ron suddenly looked alarmed, “You can't spank me!”, he stammered, “I'm a grown man!”
“So you are”, answered Spryte, “now what can we do about that?” ;then he snapped his fingers. Ron's world suddenly seemed to spread out from under him. Everything started looking bigger and farther. The macho naked cop was shrinking before their eyes.“Whoa!” Ron shouted as fought to keep his balance. He stopped shrinking at about 3 feet tall. There Ron stood a naked little version of his former self standing around the height of a 4 year old. He otherwise looked exactly the same, moderately hairy proportionally well muscled. His cock was still proportionally large but the unwilling erection was subsiding. He stared wide eyed at the looming crowd of youths who closed in around him. For the first time since these bizarre events occurred Ron actually looked frightened, he knew he had to get help. He turned to flee but the crowd had closed his escape route. The shortest of this gang now were quite taller than him and he no longer felt strong or in control.
He turned to face Spryte, “ok ok”, he said, I am going to forget all of this, I wont tell anyone about you or anything, just make me normal again, and I'll leave“He was startled to hear that his voice was significantly higher and the crowd laughed more at his new pathetic high pitched voice.”It's a little too late for that little cop“Spryte said as he lunged forward and grabbed Ron by the ear.”You get over my lap this instant“he scolded, as he marched Ron over to a stool. Ron ran to keep his ear from being pulled off trying to keep up with Spryte's relatively big strides.”Oww, let go“he protested. Spryte sat on the stool and lifted Ron off the ground easily with a hand under each arm.”Put me down!“Ron struggled and kicked his legs. Spryte turned him over and placed him prone across his lap so Ron's bubble but was sticking up and his face looking at the ground; his hairy little legs flailing about. Ron was sickened to notice that the Spryte thing was now sporting what seemed to be a huge erection pressing through the loin cloth against Ron's torso.
“You cant do this to me!”, Ron screamed as his predicament seemed to finally be sinking in, “I'm an officer of the law!”. He heard the crowd's laughter increase at this, he tried again, “I'm not a little kid” WHACK, the first of the smacks came down jolting Ron's body. “Oww!” he yelped as he arched his back. The crowd cheered and clapped. Sprtye's right hand kept on raining down on the naked cop's ass, over and over again with super human speed. Ron was screaming in pain and struggling to get a way but Spryte held him down with his left arm. “Stop squirming!” Spryte commanded but the naked man in his lap wouldn't stop writhing about with every slap against reddening ass cheeks. Spryte stopped for a moment and Ron collapsed on his lap drenched in sweat. “Now listen little police man, You stop that squirming about or i'm not stopping”. Ron was silent. His ass was stinging like nothing he had ever felt and there were tears welling in his eyes. He was afraid that if he spoke his voice would crack. “Now be good and I may soon stop”, Ron didn't respond. Once again Sprtye's hand started his super human smacking, Ron tried his best not to move, his eyed were clenched shut and his face grimaced with every slap. “Oh look, he's crying”, someone noticed. Indeed tears were rolling down Ron's stoic face as he tried his best not to flinch with each stinging spank.
Finally Sprtye stopped. “You may get up now”. Ron got up from Sprtye's lap and stood before him in the middle of the gang. He rubbed his wounded butt cheeks mournfully. “ok, you all had your fun. Will you please make me big again?”; the contrite sounding Ron asked. “Not until we know you have learned your lesson”, answered Sprtye. “No way!”, Timmy interrupted, “he handcuffed me and pushed me around and I'm still handcuffed!”. Ron looked at the ground and cupped his junk, “I am very sorry everyone”, he began, “I promise never to bother any of you again”. “Oh thats so cute.”, Spryte said as he ruffled Ron's Hair. “Well, we'll think about it... Now go to your cage!”
“What!?” Ron said and he turned in the direction where Spryte was pointing. There was small old fashioned cage to the side of the alley with metal bars and it was floored with hay. “But that's an animal cage!”, Ron wined. “March!”, ordered Spryte. Ron reluctantly walked into the cage and one of the gang slammed the door shut behind him. Ron stood there on the bedding of hay with his hands over his dick and balls glaring out at every body with a pouty look on his face. “Where am I going to go to the bathroom?”, he asked meekly. Sprtye ignored him; “Ok, gang, you can make him do what ever you want, tricks etc, and when you all think he has learned his lesson let me know. But don't forget to feed him. And he will have to be bathed”, Sprtye added, sniffing his hand.
“Well I have to get moving on some more Sprtye business but I will be sure to be back to visit soon. If anyone else needs a lesson just bring them on by!”. “How about my stupid older brother?”, one of the gang spoke up, “he is always picking on me, can we teach him a lesson?” “Sure”, answered Sprtye, “just bring him here.”. “How about my Jerk step dad”, one of the girls asked, “he is always beating on me and my Mom”. “Absolutely!” Spryte exclaimed. “What about those 2 bullies who always hang out in the pool-hall?”, someone else offered, there were murmurs of agreement. “And that new bossy gym teacher, he definitely needs a lesson!” “I think the entire senior foot ball team needs a lesson”, another shouted. “Ok Ok” ,Spryte cut them off, “I see we have our work cut out for us here. All in good time, all in good time. I will always be happy to spank some more deserving asses.” And with that he was gone in a puff of green smoke.