Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2012 14:04:33 -0700 (PDT) From: Nekd Joey Subject: Becoming Tiny pt 2 (m/m/incest/authoritarian) Note: Thanks for the feedback! Please email nekd4x42005@yahoo.com with comments and positive feedback. Thank you! ---------------------------------------------------------------------- It was as if time stopped and everything went into slow motion. Adam's eyes opened to stare at the ceiling. They moved down, following the sound of the voice. There. In his line of site. Aligned with Adams chest and a turgid leaking penis. There across the room. Sopping wet with a large towel wrapped around him: Jerry. Adam's heart quickens. He feels the red flush his torso. He hears his breath. He sees Jerry lips open to speak. To speak the truth in a puberty changing falsetto: "Adam, you?re tiny." Becoming Tiny: pt 2 "NO!" yelled Adam into his head. He felt the heat of his embarrassment coming over him in a wave. The pacing of his breathe slowing and deepening at the same time. "NO. Go Away" he repeated. This time, he was audible. As if by rote, his left hand cupped his deflating unit, while his right arm fell to the floor frantically reaching for his just out of reach boxers. He was, as he knew it, trapped. With a furtive deep inhaling he rolled over onto his stomach, thrusting his palm cupped genitals into the mattress and his face into the pillow simultaneously. For some reason, his pale skinny buttocks being exposed didn't seem t matter at that moment. His goal was to shield his erection, or what was left of it, from his younger brother. "Go away. Leave me alone", he muffled to no one in particular After inhaling deeply, Adam then paused to listen. Perhaps his younger brother had fled the room in a rush of shared embarrassment. Perhaps, Adam thought, he was also quietly laughing at what he had seen. Thinking and feeling this, Adam's sense of shame was compounded. But having heard nothing in this pause, he softly opened his eyes. "Hey there Adam", Jerry said from his stance across the room. He had not left. Worse yet, he stood with the immobile stance of someone who has something to say or do. Burying his face in the pillow further and deeper, Adam sensed his brother walking and then sitting on his bed. Jerry was oblivious to his shame, or he was relishing it. Adam was sure it was one of those. "Hey man, it's ok. Everyone beats off! I can't wait til I get to spew! There is nothing to be embarrassed by. Shit, I bet even Dad spanks it!" Opening one eye, Adam responded groggily, " That's a sight I don't need in my head" With a sigh and a small giggle, the tension seemed to melt away. Adam's inner shame, however, did not. His neck and torso remained in a deep flush. His face remained wary and pinched. His hand remained cupped around his meager mound beneath his own weight. "Jerry, can you just leave now? Thanks for not laughing, but laying here butt ass naked isn't my idea of a good time". "What? You think I've never seen another dude naked man? You know I am on the swim team, right?", Jerry half giggled back. "Yes, I know. But I just don't like being naked around other people, so please leave now, Okay?" "Alright man, I will. But first, can I ask you something?" "Sure" "How big is it?" "Is what?" "Your wang man. Duh" With that... in less than 5 seconds, Adams shame overtook him again. His eyes stung hard to close as his faced went back into the pillow. "I don't know. Leave me alone, please", he staggered out as almost a moan. "Common man. How big? I mean, I've got one too! Right? Let me see and I'll show you mine! Tommy and his brother have compared theirs. Let's do that too. Common man!", Jerry whined to his brother in a moment of showing his actual age. He didn't know how it happened, but at that instant and with a mature growling, Jerry's hand suddenly went to the back of Adam's neck and began a hard pinch. The kind of pinch that makes one twitch, flip and flail like a fish tossed ashore. All of which Adam did. Right, unfortunately, onto his back with his legs and arms askew and his hands above his head. NOT, as they had been, cupping his boyhood. "Wow man, that IS small. Whatcha packin down there? And why don'a ya have any hair? How old are you anyway?" Jerry mocked as Adam continued to flail, trying to control the situation. "Shut up Jerry. Get the fuck out of my room man, or I'm gonna call Dad" Jerry laughed outright this time: "What? And tell him you were spanking your lil wiener? You gonna let him see you naked? Want me to call your Daddy for you big bro? Calm the fuck down man. Quite moving. Just fucking give in man". Sensing the futility of it all, Adam froze. Realizing his newfound edge, Jerry smirked: "Good boy". Then, out of nowhere, Adam heard the mocking laugh again: "Dude, your lil guy seems to like it! It threw a little boner man!" But Adam knew that to be true. He could feel it. He felt it the moment he rolled over. The stiffness of his penis reaching to the ceiling, trying to be something bigger than it was. Wishing for the release it had been promised. Small, almost minor, drop of seminal fluid were leaking from a knowing slit. Adam knew, his penis was not going to give in. "Dude, you better take care of that thing, or it's gonna jump off you" "I will. Will you just go now? Please?" "Naw man. I wanna see how you work that lil thing. Common Big Bro, show your little brother how to wank one out on a lil stiffy", Jerry countered in a deep tone Adam had never heard from his younger brother until now. "NO", Adam yelled SLAP. Adam felt Jerry's hand across his cheek. Hard. Almost without thinking, Adams right hand slipped down his torso and his fingers began their motion. "Let's just get this over with", Adam quickly said. As he began to finish the task his penis was adamant about comleting. His eyes shut tighter and tighter with each tweak. His breath being held inside with each tug of his small sperm shooter. The redness overtaking him and betraying him at the same time. The heat of his hormones took control. He became dedicated to ending this situation as soon as possible. "There ya go, big bro. Make your lil tiny guy happy. Come one. Show me how ya' do it", Jerry whispered into his ears. Spit shooting out of his mouth with each rub over his head, Adam increased his teeny tugging. His back slightly arching off the bed. His lips grunting with each motion. Sweat trickling down his armpits. "Look at you go, tiny dick", Jerry said softly "Look at you go! Let's see if your lil guy can even spew. Pull out the cum from your tiny dick. Come on, bro", Jerry urged him. "Come on." With a inward howl and a nasal snort, Adam tugged one last time as ejaculate came jumping out of his small penis, sending white goobs across his hairless chest and onto his chin. Smacking his forehead and mixing with his sweat. "Wow, that tiny dick does work well, bro. I will give you that!" Jerry chuckled. With his eyes still closed, Adam just laid there, breathing in and out silently. His sperm began sliding down him, pooling where he lay. His arms: crossed over his face. Having just let his younger brother urge him to defile himself for his own amusement, his shame over his genitals was gone -- as if by magic. Truth be told, it was, he knew, now the least of his problems. Less so, even, than the notion that his penis was deflating and becoming a sticking, sensitive nub on a smooth, lanky male. He had given in to Jerry. Had let his secret shame become shared knowledge. Had let Jerry see and witness his shame along with his base animal behaviors. "Hey.. lookie that! it does get smaller", Jerry broke the silence with a boyish giggle. FLICK.: His fingers snapped at the soppy mess on his brothers loins as he stood and walked across the room, leaving Adam with a stinging corona. But still, Adam did not move. Nor did he move as Jerry opened the door, exited and close the door. Fact is, he didn't even hear the door close. All he heard was his younger brothers statement as he walked out: "Good job, Tiny".