2” protruded, and then 4”, until gravity took command and bent the shaft far enough down to slow, and then stop evacuation via friction. Henry sle...t, unaware of the struggle between rectum, and gravitational pull.Henry stood 5’2” tall on his bare feet. He weighed a startling 102 pounds, the least of any 10th grader at Bethesda-Chevy Chase High School. He wasn’t a practicing queer, though he looked like one, with unruly blonde hair, braces, and a girl’s soft features. Add in his miniature penis,. And yet, as his body began to tear, and the pain began to rake through him, a strange feeling overcame him, a sense of relaxation, a deep warmth; euphoria. He felt the gentle, yet hungry lips of the dark one grace his skin, sliding its dark tongue across the gashes, along his slender figure, and around his pubic region. The soft touch of two fingers harmlessly graced the length of his erection, and as he began to feel at peace he let out a deep, bellowed howl. A long, razor nail plunged itself. "Here we go Becky," Kev came in carrying two cans of soda."Thank you," she nodded, accepting one and setting it on the end table."So how's school going?" He dropped onto the other end of the couch."About the same as that old question ... Boring," she smiles at him."Ok, ok," he returns the smile. "I won't ask any more boring parent type questions."Becky looked at Kev sitting on the couch, he was wearing a tee shirt and shorts.The TV droned on and Becky sat wondering about this and that."Ok, so. Her name was Rowanna but I never found that out until after we’d had sex. She’s most of reason I joined the class, I used to leave the gym at about eight, right as she would go into the studio. I’d faff around tying my shoelace or looking for something in my bag as long as I could outside those glass doors but I didn’t want to look weird so I eventually signed myself up. She was a young girl, just about eighteen. Her blonde hair sat on her shoulders and stopped just above her round, heavy.