Chapter 2: Enter Rina
The mysterious figure walked out of the shadows. It looked to be a girl around age 20 or so. She was clad in a pretty yellow and orange dress and had a red canvas bag around her shoulder. She had dirty blond hair done up in pigtails and beautiful green eyes. Eyes that were looking down at a teeny, tiny object nestled in between the legs of a very unlucky guy.
All he wanted to do was finally fulfill his desire to skinny dip and his clothes mysteriously vanished and now some random girl shows up to catch him in the raw.
"
Wait a minute...
" thought Diego, "
A GIRL!? A FEMALE IS LOOKING AT ME, I'M NAKED IN FRONT OF A WOMAN! A WOMAN AROUND MY AGE! MY DICK IS BEING OGLED BY THE OPPOSITE SEX!
SHE'S LOOKING RIGHT AT IT! WHAT DO I DO!? SHE'S GONNA THINK I'M A PERVERT! SHE'LL CALL THE COPS AND THEY'LL ARREST ME FOR INDECENT EXPOSURE! OH GOD! MY LIFE IS OVER!
"
All these thoughts and more ran through his panic-stricken brain as he stood there standing as stiff as a deer in the headlights except for very important thought.
Cover yourself.
He was so stunned he couldn't think to cover himself. She did seem to be saying something to him though.
"Hello? Earth to the naked guy standing in front of me?"
She snapped her fingers a few times in his face and he eventually snapped out of his humiliation induced stupor.
"Well, are you gonna answer my question?" said the mysterious woman.
"Wha-what was the question?", he asked.
"Was the water cold or are you just adorably tiny?"
That made him realize that his arms have been at his side this entire time. He let out a short but very high-pitched scream and finally covered himself. She then giggled and said "No need to cover up on my account, cutie, I've already seen your teeny weenie ages ago."
"You have?"
He then audibly gulped and the asked the question he was dreading the most. "How long have you been here?"
"Well, let's see. I saw you pull down those little shorts of yours, then you did an adorable cute dance while you shook your weenie around, incidentally, might I add that little hip swaying thing you did was so adorable I almost squealed, then you went into the water and swam around a bit before you got caught in that wave and tumbled back to shore."
She then concluded her statement by smiling the sweetest (yet most devious) smile you've ever seen and asking, "Did I miss anything?".
His face turned so red that it was practically burgundy. "No, that's pretty much it." he squeaked.
The two of them just stared at each other for a bit before Diego asked "So, are you here to skinny dip too or....?"
She giggled and replied "In your dreams, little dicky. I'm just here to gaze at the local wildlife."
She then walked around him and continued "As well as to gaze at the wonderfully cute full moon."
She gave a quick wolf whistle. This caused him to try and cover his butt with both hands. However, this left his tiny pride unprotected. A quick flash of light and more girlish giggling told him he made a grave error in judgement.
"Hehehe, memories to last a life time, eh cutie?"
She then showed him her phone screen with one hand, which had a full body picture of him and his bite-sized bits in full view, and in her other hand, her pinky, outstretched and wiggling just to send the message home that his dick was tiny.
"
NO, YOU CAN'T DO THAT! DELETE THAT RIGHT NOW!
" he yelled and started approaching her trying to yank the phone from her hands.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she said while pulling her phone away from him and wiggling her pointer finger at him like a certain blue hedgehog,
"We wouldn't want to do anything stupid now, would we? See, with one push of a button, this picture, as well as the many, MANY, others I have of you will be leaked to the internet. So unless you want your wittle weenie to be the next social media star, then you'll do exactly as I say."
His heart sank, she metaphorically had him by the balls. He felt tears form in his eyes as he imagined what kind of compromising positions and images she took of him without his knowledge. She then gave him an ultimatum.
"So, cutie, here's what's gonna happen. You're going to do everything I say for the next hour or so and I'm gonna record you for my own personal pleasure. If you listen to me, like a good boy, then I'll delete all these photos right here in front of you and maybe I'll even lend you a towel so you can go home without showing anyone else that weenie."
She then walked closer to him and looked him dead in the eye and added, "But if you disobey me, for even a second, then your dicklette is gonna go viral and I have thousands of followers on every social media platform, you know."
He went into a cold sweat as she leaned in closer and whispered in his ear while tracing her hand slowly around his chest, "Just imagine, every woman you come across is gonna know what you look like naked. They're gonna know you have a tiny little, itsy-bitsy, hairless little baby weenie between those legs of yours.
Everywhere you turn you'll see people giggling, pointing, whispering, wiggling their pinkies and pinching their fingers together. Wearing clothes would be pointless, cause the whole world would already know what you look like naked."
He was shivering as the mental visuals of that statement sank in. "Well, are you gonna be a good boy and do what I ask or are you gonna be forever known as a tiny little naughty naked boy?"
He nodded silently, too scared to even speak.
"Very good."
She turned and walked a few feet to face him again. "Now little man, I want you to drop those hands. I want to see that wittle turtle head again."
He complied, tears welling up in his eyes. Upon seeing his weenie bounce out into the open again, her eyes lit up and she squealed with joy.
"Eeeeee! There's that little baby dick. So cute! It's like a normal dick but funsized. I'm having a lot of fun, aren't you, little guy?"
He tried closing his eyes and willing himself to be anywhere else but here right now, but it didn't work. "Awww, lighten up, cutie, you should be proud. I mean, I bet your cocklette never gets this much attention. Let's have a big smile, come on. Smile like you're having a good time."
He forced a grin. "There. See, was that so hard? Hehe...it's so adorable. Wike a wittle baby mushroom." She said, bending over and baby talking his baby dick.
He shivered in pure humiliation as he saw her eyes train directly on it. She then continued. "Say, I liked that little dance you did earlier, why don't you give me an encore performance."
She put her canvas bag down and he danced, still sporting a cartoonishly forced grin. She chuckled as he shook his hips making that weenie bounce around. She had trouble holding her phone steady as he shook his butt, making an audible clapping sound. "This is just too hilarious! Hey, I got an idea. You should helicopter for me."
He looked a bit confused, "H-Helicopter?"
She rolled her eyes and explained it to him. "You know, when a guy rotates his hips in a circle and his dick spins like a helicopter blade. Although, I don't think you have enough of a blade to do that. Hehehehe".
"Please ma'am, do I have to?", he pleaded.
"I don't know, dickless, I mean, I guess I could just upload these to Instagram and-"
