Title: Micro Tom and Macro Tom
FADE IN:
EXT. SUBURBAN HOME - DAY
We see a typical suburban home, well-maintained with a white picket fence and a neatly trimmed lawn. The camera zooms in on the front door.
INT. LIVING ROOM - DAY
We see a middle-aged man, TOM HARTWICK, sitting on the couch watching TV. He looks uneasy, fidgety, and nervous. His wife, LISA, enters the room carrying a tray of snacks.
LISA
Hey honey, I thought we could watch a movie tonight. What do you think?
TOM
(nervously)
Uh, sure. Sounds good.
LISA
(puts down the tray and sits next to Tom)
Is everything okay? You seem a bit tense.
TOM
(sighs)
Lisa, there's something I need to tell you. It's been weighing on me for a long time.
LISA
(concerned)
What is it, Tom?
TOM
(shyly)
You know... I have a very small penis.
Lisa looks surprised but then smiles reassuringly.
LISA
That's okay, honey. I love you for who you are, not for your size.
TOM
(tearfully)
I know, but I feel so inadequate. I feel like I can't satisfy you.
LISA
(cupping Tom's face)
Tom, you satisfy me in every way that matters. You are kind, loving, and supportive. Those are the things that make a marriage work, not the size of someone's genitals.
TOM
(relieved)
Thank you, Lisa. You make me happy.
LISA
(tentatively)
Tom, can I ask you something?
TOM
(surprised)
Sure, what is it?
LISA
(nervously)
Would you let me measure you?
Tom looks taken aback.
TOM
(uneasy)
Measure me? Why?
LISA
(gently)
I just want to know for sure that size doesn't matter. I want to prove to you that I love you for who you are, not for any physical attributes.
Tom thinks for a moment before nodding his head.
TOM
(resigned)
Okay, let's do it.
Lisa stands up and retrieves a measuring tape from a nearby drawer. She walks over to Tom and seems to change her mind, hesitating.
Lisa looks at the measuring tape in her hand and then back at Tom. She seems to reconsider her decision and sets the measuring tape down on the table.
LISA
(softly)
You know what, Tom? I don't think we need to do this. I trust you when you say that you have a small penis, and that doesn't change how much I love you.
TOM
(relieved)
Thank you, Lisa. I appreciate that.
LISA
(smiling)
But I do have an idea. Come with me.
Lisa leads him to their bedroom.
TOM
(puzzled)
What's up?
LISA
(grinning mischievously)
I just want to show you something. Hold on a second.
Lisa disappears from the room for a moment and returns with a sly grin on her face. She stands in front of Tom and unzips his pants, pulling out his erect penis. Tom had clearly been expecting some action, since Lisa led him to the bedroom.
TOM
(startled)
Lisa! This isn't our scheduled monthly date night. Why are you getting me undressed?
LISA
(playfully)
Just wait and see.
Lisa takes the chapstick container from Tom's hand and holds it up to his erect penis. She looks back and forth between the two, comparing their size.
LISA
(amused)
Tom, I hate to break it to you, but your penis is actually smaller than the chapstick container.
Tom's face falls with disappointment.
TOM
(sadly)
I knew it. I'm sorry, Lisa. I wish I could give you more.
LISA
(lovingly)
Tom, it doesn't matter how big or small your penis is. I love you for who you are,
Lisa giggles at the comparison and pulls Tom into a warm embrace.
LISA
(teasingly)
You know what? From now on, I'm going to call you Mr. Chapstick.
Tom chuckles at the rhyming pun on his last name "Hartwick" and wraps his arms around Lisa.
TOM
(smiling)
I think I can live with that nickname.
Lisa looks up at Tom with affection and plants a tender kiss on his lips.
LISA
(whispering)
I love you, Mr. Chapstick.
Tom grins and returns the sentiment, pulling Lisa in for another kiss.
INT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY
Lisa is sitting with her group of girlfriends, sipping coffee and chatting. The conversation turns to relationships and Lisa's friends start to share their stories.
FRIEND 1
(laughing)
I once dated a guy with a tiny penis. It was so small, I thought it was a button at first!
FRIEND 2
(teasingly)
I bet you had to squint to even see it!
Lisa laughs along with her friends but stays quiet, feeling a little uncomfortable. Finally, she decides to speak up.
LISA
(jokingly)
Well, I know a thing or two about small penises. My husband, Mr. Chapstick, is proof of that!
The girls burst into laughter and Lisa joins in, feeling relieved and happy to have shared the joke.
FRIEND 1
(amused)
Mr. Chapstick? I love it!
FRIEND 2
(teasingly)
Does he keep his chapstick in his pocket, if you know what I mean?
Lisa playfully rolls her eyes and shakes her head, still giggling.
LISA
(cheerfully)
You guys are terrible! But I love you anyway.
The girls continue chatting and laughing, enjoying each other's company and the bond of friendship.
INT. COLLEGE CLASSROOM - DAY
Lisa stands at the front of her anatomy class, lecturing about the male reproductive system. She gestures to a diagram on the board.
LISA
(pointing)
As you can see, the penis is made up of three main parts: the root, the shaft, and the glans.
The students listen attentively, taking notes and asking questions. Lisa's teaching style is engaging and informative.
LISA
(smiling)
Now, let's talk about something a little more... personal. How many of you have heard of the expression "hung like a chapstick"?
The students look at each other, puzzled. Lisa grins mischievously.
LISA
(explaining)
Well, it just so happens that my husband has a very small penis, and we like to joke that it's the size of a chapstick container. I wasn't sure if this slang expression had made it around town yet. His real last name is the same as mine, Hartwick, obviously, so it's a funny little pun that we share.
The students burst into laughter, some of them blushing with embarrassment. Lisa joins in, enjoying the lighthearted moment.
LISA
(teasingly)
I'm sure you're all relieved to know that my husband won't be joining us for any "hands-on" demonstrations in this class!
The students laugh again, and Lisa continues with her lecture, happy to have shared a bit of her personal life with her students.
INT. COLLEGE CLASSROOM - DAY
Lisa is still lecturing, later that week, about the male reproductive system when a hand goes up in the back of the room.
LISA
(smiling)
Yes, uh... Tom, right? You know, that's my husband's first name too!
TOM
Uh... I'm definitely not Mr. Chapstick, L O L.
Tom says "L (pause) O (pause) L (pause)" referring to the common texting acronym.
LISA
(laughing)
Sorry, about that, of course not! Also... I love the way you say that text-expression! You're so funny Tom! Do you have a question?
The student, TOM, stands up nervously.
TOM
(shyly)
Uh, yeah. I was just wondering... what happens if a man has a really small penis? Does it affect his ability to have sex?
Lisa's smile fades a bit as she realizes the seriousness of the question. She takes a deep breath.
LISA
(softly)
Tom, that's a great question. And the answer is that no, having a small penis does not *necessarily* affect a man's ability to have sex or enjoy sexual intimacy. It's important to remember that sexual pleasure and satisfaction are not *solely* dependent on penis size. There are many other factors at play, such as emotional connection, communication, and technique.
The class listens intently to Lisa's response, some nodding in agreement. Tom looks relieved and sits back down in his seat.
TOM
(standing up suddenly and loudly exclaiming)
I just want to clarify for the class! I have the opposite problem. I'm really, really big, and it's causing me a lot of discomfort and anxiety.
Lisa looks at Tom with wide eyes and a sympathetic expression. She can't help but glance down at Tom's crotch. He's in the back of the room, but she makes out a long bulge snaking down one of his pant legs.
LISA
(in her head)
That can't be it, right? It's too large! That must just be an illusion of his ill-fitting pants falling on his inseam.
TOM
(seeing Lisa staring at his bulge)
Just so you know, L O L!
LISA
(nodding)
I understand. That can be difficult to deal with as well. Tom, would you mind staying after class? I'd be happy to talk to you more about this and offer some advice.
Tom looks grateful and nods his head, a small smile forming on his face. The girls in the class exchange significant looks and whispers. Lisa doesn't seem to notice how obvious the situation looks to her class.
TOM
(quietly)
Thanks, Miss Lisa. I appreciate it.
The class ends, and Lisa dismisses the students. Tom stays behind, and Lisa walks over to him.
Tom and Lisa are alone in the classroom, sitting at a desk and talking quietly.
LISA
(sympathetically)
Tom, I understand that having a large penis can cause discomfort and anxiety. But there are things you can do to manage those symptoms.
TOM
(nodding)
Yeah, I've tried a few things, but nothing seems to work.
Lisa puts a hand on Tom's shoulder, a compassionate expression on her face.
LISA
(offer)
Would you like me to give you a massage? Sometimes that can help alleviate some of the tension and discomfort.
Tom looks surprised but nods his head gratefully.
TOM
(surprised)
Really? That would be amazing, Lisa. Thank you.
Lisa stands up and walks over to Tom, guiding him to lie down on a padded mat on the floor, used for CPR. She kneels next to him and begins to gently massage his back and shoulders.
Tom lets out a deep sigh of relief and closes his eyes, relaxing under Lisa's skilled hands.
TOM
(contentedly)
Wow, Lisa. You're really good at this.
LISA
(smiling) You're really muscular, Tom. It's honestly a pleasure for me too.
Lisa feels her panties getting soaked.
LISA
(asking gently)