The quiet street in the suburban neighborhood was the last place you would expect to find excitement, but that was exactly what Goten, a skinny seven-year-old white boy, was hoping for when he approached a group of teenage boys hanging out on the sidewalk.
Travis, Jake, and Max were the leaders of the pack, and they looked down at Goten with a mix of amusement and disinterest. But that all changed in an instant when Goten suddenly shrank down to doll size, right in front of their eyes. His clothes pooled around him, leaving him naked and vulnerable.
"What the hell?" Travis, the tallest and oldest of the group, exclaimed. He reached down and picked up the tiny naked Goten, his fingers easily encircling the boy's waist. "You're so damn small!"
Goten's face burned with shame and fear as he looked up at the towering teenage giants. He tried to gather his clothes, but they were now much too big for him.
Jake and Max joined in, fondling Goten's tiny little penis, balls, and buttocks. They marveled at how small and delicate he was, and couldn't resist the urge to pinch his tiny buttocks.
"Hey, check this out," Max said, holding Goten up to his eye level. "He's got a little boner!"
Goten, despite his fear, tried to assert himself. He told the boys to stop, but his tiny voice was barely audible. The boys just laughed and continued to molest him, stroking his tiny penis and jerking him off.
Goten's body responded to the stimulation, even though he was too young to fully understand what was happening. He experienced a dry orgasm, and dry cum spurted out of his tiny penis.
The boys were impressed and amused by Goten's reaction. They continued to play with him, passing him back and forth like a toy.
Goten, despite his humiliation, couldn't help but feel a strange sense of excitement. He had never felt anything like this before, and he wasn't sure how to react.
But eventually, the boys started to get bored with Goten and set him down on the sidewalk. They told him to stay put and walked away, leaving Goten alone and confused.
Goten, now back to his normal size, looked down at his clothes and realized that he had been molested. He felt a mix of shame and anger, and didn't know what to do.
He decided to keep quiet about what had happened. He didn't want to get the boys in trouble, and he wasn't sure anyone would believe him anyway.
Goten picked up his clothes and started to walk home. He couldn't help but think about what had happened, and wondered if it would happen again.
As he walked home, he felt a strange sense of excitement and fear. He knew that something had changed today, but he wasn't sure what it was.
"I'll have to be more careful from now on," he thought to himself. "But I can't help but wonder what it would be like if it happened again..."
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