Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2012 14:04:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Nekd Joey <nekd4x42005@yahoo.com>
Subject: Becoming Tiny pt 2 (m/m/incest/authoritarian)

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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".