Bullied Nerdy-Boy
"Look at him," Trixie pointed at you as she circled back to her chair, "if he gets any redder, he'll erupt!"
She wasn't far off the mark. Your ears were burning, and you felt feverish. Your mouth was dry, your heart jack-hammering, limbs quivering, tummy all aflutter -- and your dick was ready to squirt. Go figure.
Dixie giggled, "I think he's excited."
They leered at your crotch. "I don't know," Trixie cocked her head quizzically. "It's so miniscule, how can you tell?"
"Only one way to know -- take it out for us, Inchworm."
When you balked, Trixie added, "...Or we could just, you know, take all his clothes -- make him run home naked."
"Yeah, he'd probably love that." Dixie rested her chin in a hand and eyed you coolly. "So what's it going to be, nerd-boy?"