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but for me, I like honesty and cute and adorable."

What I didn't know at the time and couldn't know is that Nurse Samantha Braxston had a fixation. One was she liked dominating boys with small penises. Boys who were eighteen with small penises. She got aroused by playing with those small boy penises. Boys like eighteen-year-old me.

"Danny, I use a series of salves that I rub on your pee-pee. She rubbed something on both hands and then rubbed those hands on my pee-pee. "Danny, you have so much potential for growth."

One hand rubbed the salve on my balls. ‘I have to get the salve to deeply penetrate, it may take a while. They feel like two little pea pods now, but if all goes right, down the road, I'll be holding two golf balls. How does that feel?"

"I like what you're doing."

"Good. Danny, you have a short, little, skinny shaft, but this salve has had some success in the past. Using her thumb and fore finger and the salve, she stroked my pee-pee. Up and down, up and down, up and down. "I've found that in a few weeks, you'll start to see some semblance of an erection. You've never had one have you?"

"I'm embarrassed to say that I have no idea if I've had one."

She laughed, "Danny, if you had one, you'd know. Let me concentrate on what I'm doing. Close your eyes and relax."

For the next probably half hour, Samantha's hands played. One with my balls, the other with my shaft. She was gentle, but her hands were exploring all of me; not that there was a lot of all of me.

"I hope that helped, Danny. "There's one last part of your treatment for today. It takes about ten minutes. I need a little more of this salve." Samantha put a small amount on one finger of her left hand, then using her right hand she pulled back my foreskin. "The salve seemed to work, and Danny, it's so cute. You have a cute little pee-pee, but your baby head is adorable." Then she ran that salve-covered finger around my, as she called it, "baby head."

"Danny, I can feel it stiffening a little. That's good. I hope you can feel it."

The truth was that I didn't feel anything.

"I think we had a good start. I have a grant that allows me to work with college boys pro bono. So, I'll see you next week, same time?" She used a damp cloth to wipe off the salve's residue. "You can get dressed now."

The next two weeks were much the same. Each time a different salve with a different smell. Each with a different temperature, by that I mean, the first was room temperature, the second cool and the last warm; not hot but warm. I thought for sure that my pee-pee got a little bigger, and maybe there was some stiffness. I was excited by the prospects.

I'd watch porn a few times. It was awful, those actor had something I'd never have. It was too depressing. I thought that it must be trick photography or something. Those guys were deformed, but in my head I was the one who was deformed. That's why I was so willing to let Mrs. Braxston do whatever she claimed worked.

She confirmed this on my third visit. As her hands rubbed the salve over my balls, my tiny, skinny little shaft, and my ‘baby head,' "oh, Danny, it's moving. We're making progress. Look at that." She was holding my pee-pee up, I was thrilled, it must have stood up an inch and a half, and looked fatter.

Yeah, I know. You're probably thinking, ‘an inch and half, really, Danny?' But for me this was an achievement and Mrs. Braxston was responsible.

I went home elated. Maybe in a year or so, I wouldn't have a pee-pee anymore; I'd have a cock. A man's cock. I was already thinking about the post-gym class shower where I'd gladly show the other guys that I was a man.

The following week proved even more exciting. When I arrived, Mrs. Braxston was wearing dark blue scrubs instead of her white uniform.

Once I was naked, instead of getting on the exam table, Samantha had me sit in a chair with my legs spread. "I'm going to try something different. I've never done it on a pee-pee, but I have with a man. However, there are articles in men's sexual health journals that claim some success."

She got on her knees between my legs. "Danny, I'm sure you know what a blowjob is?"

Of course, I wasn't stupid. Like I said, I'd watched some porn. I nodded and my eyes got big. "Ummm, really Samantha?"

She didn't wait for an answer, she just put my entire pee-pee in her mouth. Some of you may say, wow that woman has a big mouth, but the truth was, that's how small my pee-pee was.

I could feel the warmth of her breath, and her tongue swirling around. And to my great delight, I could feel movement. My pee-pee felt like it was getting bigger.

A few minutes later, she took it out. "Look, it's working, Danny."

She was right, my little, skinny shaft was stiff. It still wasn't more than an inch and a half long, but it was stiff.

"It's still cute and adorable, but we're making progress." Samantha used her thumb and fore finger to pull back my foreskin, and her tongue played with my baby head. Her tongue played and played. I swore that my pee-pee got even stiffer.

Then the greatest thing happened. Samantha put her lips over my baby head and down that one and half inch shaft. All the way. Then she pressed her lips hard against it; like she was sucking on a straw. If you're trying to picture that, my pee-pee may have been short and skinny, but it was thicker than a straw. Yes, that was it, like sucking on a straw. She was sucking; just like those porn actresses sucked.

You would not believe what happened next.

TO BE CONTINUED

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