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WE NEED TO SEE YOUR COCK

Author: Jubril Zainab
last update publish date: 2026-09-12 01:03:45

NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.

My face went completely pale and numb the second those words registered. My cock? I don’t have a cock! I don’t even have sperm cells, let alone the organ to….

Shit.

For one second, I tried to think of a way out, but all I could do was shake my head slowly and squeak. “I promise, I am a small carrot just like all of you.”

“Wait, you are?” Jace and Malachi asked at the same time, eyes wide as they stared at my crotch. My hands covered it instantly as I shook. “Yup, smaller t
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  • But You're Supposed To Be A Boy   YOU’RE GOING TO DIE II

    NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW. “J-Jace.” My voice came out shaky and squeaky as I slowly stepped back. Jace walked like he had all the time in the world, his long legs stalking my way as his eyes looked into mine. “W-what are you doing here?” He doesn’t say a word… but he doesn’t stop walking to me either. My back connects with the wall after two more steps, knocking the breath out of my lungs when I realized… I'm trapped. I glanced at the wall I was pressed against for a second; instead of only for a second, when I felt it. Jace slammed his body against mine; arms on either side of my head as he breathed hard against me. I could smell his cologne, the faint mix of cigarette smoke, brandy, and musk as he stared into my eyes. “I….y-you’re too close.” I swallowed, chest panting against his. “Fiancé.” His voice came out gravelly, while his fingers traced my jaw. “W-what?” I whispered, breasts sloshed against his chest. He flashed a phone with a broken screen in my face, the video of Hunter

  • But You're Supposed To Be A Boy   YOU’RE GOING TO DIE

    JACE’S POINT OF VIEW. I stared at my phone, fingers digging into its sides as my shoulder trembled. The video wasn’t a mistake; it wasn’t a deepfake… it was fucking real. Noah; my Noah holding a bouquet of sorry fucking flowers while that sea horse-faced fucker stood before her, a crowd of men and women behind them waving welcome flags. It looked like a fucking reunion. Why is she with him? What is she doing at the airport? My lips pulled in a hard line; I should have texted her the moment I got her number from Owen. But I was too… nervous. Fuck me. “Well, they’re certainly beautiful.” I heard Allison whisper beside me. We stood at the academy gates; more like I tried my hardest not to race inside. Ever since I left her standing to follow Owen and Malachi earlier, my phone all but blew up from the numerous calls and texts from my father. I tried my best to ignore it… untill he sent a text. The one text he always knew would get me back to being his dog. So I raced back here, d

  • But You're Supposed To Be A Boy   ANGRY FUCKING

    NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.By the time we’d stepped out of Hunter’s Ferrari and walked through the academy gates, my heart was all but in my throat. Jace’s stare didn’t once move from my face. Especially when Hunter stepped closer to me, so close I could smell his cologne. “I…” I cleared my throat while trying to ignore the way Jace still looked at me. “I need to go meet the dean now, Hunter.” I licked the sudden dryness on my lip. “We’ll talk later.”Hunter glanced at Jace for a second before he shook his head. “Your dad entrusted me with the responsibility to keep you safe.I think it’s better if I walk you to the office instead.”“I can do that myself, Hunter.” I licked my lower lip again. I didn’t trust Jace, or that look in his eyes… or the way he still clenched his phone. The last thing I wanted was a scene in front of this many people walking around. “You can go now.”I didn’t wait before I turned around, kept my head straight, and headed for Dean Nolan’s office. It didn’t take me

  • But You're Supposed To Be A Boy   HUNTER MONTGOMERY

    NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.For a moment, I believed I was seeing things. Maybe the chaos of my life these last couple of weeks had finally gotten to me? However, regardless of how often I blinked, Hunter didn’t disappear from my view.“W-what are you doing here?” My voice came out squeaky, as surprised as I still was. His smile didn’t shift as he took a single step closer.“Your dad.” He started, staring into my eyes with a kind smile. “He said you would be arriving today, and I had to pick you up from the airport.”“I don’t understand.” I shook my head slowly. “Why would he have you pick me up?” “You’re my fiancé, Noah.” He said it with an easy chuckle, like that word couldn’t possibly mean he’d slapped me across the face. “I think it’s only proper if I’m the one to pick you up.”“I’m not your fiancé, Hunter.” I didn’t hesitate before saying it, my grip tightening on my dress. “I already said it earlier, and I didn’t change my mind.”“Noah—““No; look, you look like a nice, cool guy, but

  • But You're Supposed To Be A Boy   WE NEED TO SEE YOUR COCK

    NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.My face went completely pale and numb the second those words registered. My cock? I don’t have a cock! I don’t even have sperm cells, let alone the organ to….Shit.For one second, I tried to think of a way out, but all I could do was shake my head slowly and squeak. “I promise, I am a small carrot just like all of you.”“Wait, you are?” Jace and Malachi asked at the same time, eyes wide as they stared at my crotch. My hands covered it instantly as I shook. “Yup, smaller than a carrot even.”“Damn… poor Madison.” Malachi mused while Jace placed a palm on my shoulder and shook me slightly.“I’m so sorry, Owen.” “It’s alright. I’ve come to terms with it…. I'll never have a cock.”The rest of the men looked down, and silence hit the place as if they were actually in mourning for my cockles body. Untill Greg spoke again;“Wait….how sure can we be that you aren’t hiding it from us? Maybe you aren’t a small carrot after all.”The hall filled with the chorus of their j

  • But You're Supposed To Be A Boy   SMALL CARROTS AND TROTS CLUB

    NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.“Before we begin, I need everyone to understand and remember that size is a state of mind. We are much bigger in our hearts and minds… than what’s in our pants.” The bald guy with the name tag, Greg, announced before jumping down from the chair he’d stood on. He slowly glanced at everyone seated in a circle before stopping on me…more like on us.Me, a wide-eyed, stiff-faced Malachi, and a very surprised, clearly uncomfortable Jace who sat on either side of me. He pointed at me first, then smiled; “You! Rise and introduce yourself.”Just as I was about to speak, the words stopped in my throat when another man walked over to me; everything about him was… unusual.First, he reminded me of that dwarf in Tangled because of how small he was, and the fact that he was entirely male besides the cloth wrapped around his waist that stopped at his kneesAnd the tray he carried had weird… penis-shaped hats on them.“W-what are these?” I asked.“Those.” Greg was the first to

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