*This story contains themes of small penis humiliation, public nudity, revenge small penis humiliation, and body shaming for erotic purposes. If you are uninterested in those themes, please read another story.*
Chris Clarkson was excited to attend the end-of-the-year celebration party in his hometown. Everyone appreciated this massive tradition and looked forward to it every single year. It was always his dream to attend the event as a well-respected athlete. Since he finally made the soccer team at university after tons of individual training and personal coaches, he now has a recognizable superiority complex. He was always overconfident, but this was astronomically different. He came with a chip on his shoulder, knowing he was better than anyone else in attendance. This was always his attitude, but he was even more obnoxious now he was an athlete.
Jessica, someone Chris used to go to high school with, arrived, and Chris greeted her.
"Hey Jessica, how are you doing?"
She looked surprised, "Oh, Chris. I am doing well. I am excited for this. I really need it after the semester I've had."
"Haha, I'm not surprised by that."
She looked at him sternly, "What do you mean?"
"I'm sure your coursework is more than you can handle."
"Excuse me? It's not that at all, it's--"
"Boy trouble, I presume."
With that, a tall, muscular man with the physique of a successful rugby player walked over.
"Jessica, is this guy bothering you?"
She smiled at him, "A little, but he's harmless. I mean, clearly."
"Yeah, he isn't very intimidating."
Even though Chris was proud of his body, he still had a smaller soccer-style build and dreamed of having a body like this guy's.
"Who are you, Jessica's bodyguard?"
"Nope, little man, I am Chad, her boyfriend, so you should quit bothering her. She doesn't date guys like you."
"Haha, Jessica with a boyfriend? That's rich."
Internally, Chris was shocked Jessica was dating someone like him.
"What do you even do? Are you a mechanic or something?"
"No, I'm a professional rugby player."
Chris openly rolled his eyes, "Oh, I see, you are one of those. What, you couldn't make it as a real athlete?"
"Rugby is a real sport, little man."
"Sure, it is you, big softie--oh, there are more important people, so if you'll excuse me."
Chris walked away confidently but was internally upset that Jessica arrived with a man like that. He couldn't even get a girlfriend and had no idea why.
"What a little twerp that guy was."
"Yeah, I went to high school with the guy, and he hasn't changed. He's always had that pompous attitude."
"Has he ever had a girlfriend? Maybe she can straighten him out."
"Nope, I've never seen him with anyone."
He laughed, "I have a feeling why."
She looked confused, and he whispered something in her ear. She immediately giggled.
He looks at her, "I have an idea..."
Chris was talking to many girls, bragging about his accomplishments and his position on the field. They clearly looked uninterested, but he couldn't read body language. Luckily, he hadn't changed yet to surf in the cool water, so Chad replaced something in his bag.
After a while, Chris wanted to surf, so he entered one of the changing rooms and changed into his swim trunks.
He walked in front of a bunch of college girls, "Ladies, check this out."
He ran into the water and was splashing around. A giant wave approached everyone, and he ran for it like the wind. He seamlessly glided on the wave until he looked down and noticed his swimsuit was falling apart. He was rapidly losing volume in his swim trunks. He needed to figure out what to do, and his dilemma distracted him from staying focused on surfing. He collapsed and was thrown into the deep end of the water. After a few minutes, Chris wasn't coming up, but everyone could see his body.
Jessica screamed, "Oh my gosh, Chris. Someone help him."
Without thinking, Chad valiantly dove into the water to rescue Chris. He was unconscious from the powerful wave. He dragged him to the surface, and he was completely naked, but luckily, they only saw his exposed skinny, little butt.
"Is he okay? He really took a hit when he fell."
"Haha, why is he naked? That is a cute little ass."
"Wow, he really needs a tan or something. It's like he's never been outside."
He slowly woke up to many people looking down at him with glee.
He groggily asked, "What is going on?"
Jessica responded, "You were surfing, trying to show off, and you fell. Chad here saved your life."
Chad smirked at him.
He tried to defend himself, "It was an accident, and I'm fine. I would have survived without his help."
Jessica lashed out, "Really, that's all you have to say? He saved your life. You may not be here now if it weren't for him."
"Ugh, fine, okay."