"SHOWER TIME, LADIES. LAST ONE IN CAN KISS MY SWEET JEW ASS."
Puck's squarely muscular figure towered over Kurt. The giant badboy's pretty face seemed to disappear into the heavens as he dragged off his drenched shirt and dropped it, letting it plop wetly to the ground. The jock's round, brown pecs danced as he stood on one leg and yanked off his sneaker. Then the other. And then, before Kurt knew it, Puck's full cock was swinging overhead like a well stuffed punching bag.
"Oh my.. Holy.." Kurt stuttered. Of course, he'd been in the boys' locker room once or twice before, whenever he absolutely couldn't avoid it. But he always made a point not to look at his classmates' packages. The truth is, he'd never seen another man's private parts in real life before. Not properly. And now there was a parade of men striding into the room, slamming locker doors and casually ripping down their gym shorts to bare all. Kurt couldn't block it out if he wanted to.
Naked and tiny or not, he needed help from anyone who could hear him. "HELP! HELP ME! HEY!!"
The tiny teen looked up in shock to see Karofsky's deep pink meat jiggling in the air as the intense bully glared into a mirror. Kurt covered his eyes, revolted, and ran in the other direction, slamming into the giant bare ankle of..
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