Dick Sanders Claims Justice Chapter 1

Dick Sanders Claims Justice Chapter 1
By Fenixero, with the collaboration of Steam Train

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Chapter 1

The laughter could be heard through the hallways of the school. Again, the victim was none other than Dick Sanders. The 13 year old was, one more time, in an embarrassing situation. His pants were at his ankles, in front of the whole school with his childish tighty-whities and his small package, leaving no doubt that the owner was poorly endowed.

"Eh, little Dickie, some bulge you got there" some anonymous voice said from the crowd. Embarrassed to the limit, although this was not the first time he had been in this situation, Dick folded his hands in front of his little bulge, clasping his bony knees.

"Some girlish pose! A real man is not ashamed of his endowment. You're a real loser, Dickie!"

This time Dick knew the owner of that deep voice. It was none other than his "dear" brother Justin.

Justin Sanders, was 14 year old, he was the nemesis of Dick, and his worst nightmare.

Their differences began in physical appearance: if Dick was skinny, Justin was a real jock, if Dick was ugly, with small eyes hidden behind thick glasses and a nose too long, Justin had an amazing face, with dazzling blue eyes and a strong and masculine jaw, if Dick was dressed with little style, Justin wore the coolest clothes. Worst of all was that thought that this new humiliation was due to his dear brother (although, as always, he could not prove it).

On the way home, on the bus, Justin did not miss the opportunity to further humiliate his brother.

-"Hey, brother, what a show you gave this morning!" Again, the whole bus burst into laughter.

"Shut up, leave me alone. I know it was you who was behind it." Justin made a face of false innocence:

"Me? I wouldn't to do that to my brother. Also, don't you dare talk to me like that, you ...... loser." Justin was about to say 'dwarf', but at the last moment he realized that, in fact, Dick was actually slightly taller than him. Justin was physically superior over his younger brother in everything but height. He could not stand that one little detail.

At 14 years of age, Justin's height of 5 feet 4 inches was slightly below average for his age, but he had the physique of a true Greek god, which was the envy even of many seniors in the school, with his 150 lbs of muscular body that he loved to display. But, no doubt, Justin's greatest pride was to show off his masculine attributes. His cock, even flaccid, was an impressive 5 1 / 2 inches which was bigger than most of his classmates erect! When he had an erection, it reached 8 inches, a real record for his age and a size which embarrassed and put to shame most seniors. Under his powerful cock, his majestic balls had nothing to envy from any well endowed adult, and all this was accompanied by another of his proudest features; his proud happy trail that ran the distance between his navel and his thick lush pubic bush.

Justin was only too aware of this and liked to wear tight clothing and go around shirtless, revealing his great body Therefore he was one of the most popular school jocks, despite his arrogant personality, and always making comments about his less gifted peers. Justin loved strutting through the halls, listening to the comments of admiration from the girls, and even a few boys,

On the other side of the coin was Dick. His height of five foot five inches was average for his thirteen years of age, but his weight was only 110 lbs, just skin and bones. His sexual development was rather slow, so that his genital attributes were still child sized, with a dick, that when erect, reached a meagre 4 inches and when limp was even more ridiculous at only 2 1 / 2 inches. Dick still had prepubertal balls and the peach fuzz around his dick was only just emerging to form the beginnings of his pubic hair. To hide such a poor body, Dick used to wear loose clothing, which often outdated, so it looked very nerdy and ridiculous on him.

When they arrived home, the first thing Dick did was complain to his mother, Alice:

"Mom, Justin pantsed me in front of everyone again."

Justin reacted immediately, "Mind what you say, little fucker? If you're a wimp who cannot defend himself, is not my fault. For me it is a punishment that everyone knows you're my brother, you're embarrassing. God, I hope the next time it happens; somebody will also take down your ridiculous undies, so that all can see the difference between a child and a man.

Saying that, Justin grabbed the bulge that obscenely protruded from the front of his tight jeans.

"Woo, woo, woo, guys, enough already, I'm tired of all these discussions between the two of you! Dick, you have to learn to defend against the jokes of others, and, Justin, I don't like how you talk to your brother, and especially I don't want to see you making obscene gestures. Nature has been generous with you, you should be proud, but you should be more humble in front of people. Someday Justin, somebody may find a reason to humiliate you."

"But mom, I want you to punish Justin, he always does what he wants. And Justin, do not call me 'little fucker', because I'm taller than you."

"Look, little shit, you may be taller, but I'm a man and you not, and I doubt you'll ever get to have half of what I have here."

"I'm sick of all this, guys,: today you can both not go out with your friends."

"But, Mom, I have not done anything" Justin complained. "Besides, this is not a fair punishment for Dickie; he has no friends and never goes out!"

"I said you can't go out with friends, doesn't mean you may can't to invite some friends to come to swim in the pool.

Dick was visibly angry because his brother had again in his eyes escaped without punishment. He stormed off to his room and slammed the door closed just to make his point!

Alice knew she was being too lenient with her eldest son, but since he had grown she was afraid that he could have some violent reaction if he was punished more severely. Alice was a woman divorced from Justin Sanders senior, due to his womanizing issues and also because of his aggressive ways. Ten years later, it seemed to her that Justin jr. seemed to be turning into a copy of his father, physically and in personality, making her more and more suspicious of him. On the other hand, Dick seemed like her both in their physical traits and docility. Internally, she felt much more love for her younger son, but publicly she tried to not let that show.

That same afternoon, Alice was in the living room taking an iced tea with Jazmine, a friend of hers, also divorced, who was a paediatrician. From the window they could see the children playing in the pool.

Justin was planning with two friends, doing impressive diving from the trampoline, showing off in front of them and, of course, displaying his spectacular body, further highlighted for the white tight speedo that he was wearing, carrying the proud bulge in his crotch.

Away from them, on the other end of the pool was Dick, wearing baggy swim trunks, and looking tired and pissed off at the arrogant personality of his brother.

Suddenly, Justin shouted, "Hey, Dick, your trunks are slipping down, I can see your little thing!"

Terrified, Dick folded his hands in front of his crotch before looking down. The laughter of the three boys was heard throughout the garden, and the house. Dick soon realized that it was all a joke, but he got angry, and went inside the house, sulking. "Some day I will have my revenge, fucking cocky brother, and then you'll know how it feels when somebody humiliates you.

Inside the house, Alice and Jazmine both saw what had happened. It was obvious to both ladies that Justin was a bully and loved to humiliate his brother.

"He is increasingly getting stronger, it makes him into a real bully, if he was still a child then I could educate him better but he's so mature. I'm desperate with him." Alice said to Jazmine.

Jazmine replied: -You're right; he behaves in a very arrogant and conceited way. It is a pity that his age was not closer to Dick's, because then I could have helped a little.

Confused, Alice said: "What do you mean "Closer to Dick's?"

"Well", Jazmine replied: "Dick must be like 12 or 13, while Justin must be 17yo."

"What? oh, no, Dick is 13, but Justin, although he appears to be older, is only 14 years old. In fact, he's only ten months older than Dick.

"Wow", Jazmine said, "He has a very mature body for his age. But if he's only 14 years old that means I can still help you."

"I do not understand, what do you mean?"

"Listen: you know that as a Paediatrician I'm working with children who have many different problems. One of them is precocious puberty and there is a treatment to combat it with hormone injections, and this treatment manages to stop the features of precocious puberty, causing a reduction in genitals size and it also removes pubic hair."

"You mean that if you put these shots on Justin he would loose that ... well, that impressive package?"

"Well technically yes. Justin is no longer a child, and I usually take care of children up to 12 to 13 years, but, however, I have a colleague who's working at a centre for juvenile offenders and, secretly, has tested this treatment with children over twelve years and, well ......"

"Effective, then?"

"With boys 16 years old and older the treatment is totally ineffective, but with boys up to 15 years old the results have been spectacular."

"Seriously? They treatment reduced the genital size in young teenagers?"

"Dramatically" Jazmine giggled, "It is necessary to apply triple doses daily for one week but the very next day after the last shot, his cock ... sorry, his penis, will begin to slowly shrink, and in just two weeks your spectacular stallion will be equipped with a little wee-wee, the same size as that of a toddler, his large genitals will become the size of a peanut, and all pubic hair and other body hair will disappear without trace, to leave his crotch like a newborn baldy."

"Oh my God" Alice exclaimed. Is it's dangerous? No side effects?"

"None at all! Teens that were treated with the drug stopped producing testosterone for a couple of years. Then their penises began to grow again.

"Do you mean that Justin will recover his big cock ... sorry, his big penis? If so, he would again just grow arrogant and cocky."

"The penis will begin to grow again but it will never reaches its former size. Some boys got to have a penis of average size, but most only got to have an embarrassingly small penis, although totally healthy, of course. But the most important outcome is that they never regained their arrogance and boys became much more docile and humble. The only side effect is that during the two years that the body stops making testosterone, muscles decreases significantly and the boys becomes less hungry. However after the two years, the boys can build up their muscles, but his genitals, never reach their former size."

"Well", his mother said, "I think that this would be a just punishment for his constant bragging: he should experience what it's like on the other side of the fence."

Unaware of this conversation, Justin continued exhibiting in front of his friends, doing poses with his biceps and stroking continually the proud bulge in his speedos.

Meanwhile, in his room, Dick did nothing but think of ways to get revenge on his hated brother.

Finally he had an idea; he could not pants his brother, that was too dangerous but perhaps he could sabotage in his pants in a small way. Dick ran to Justin's room and took one of his brothers most frayed jeans. Then with a pair of little scissors, began with great patience to cut both side seams, leaving only a few stitches healthy throughout the whole distance between the waist and bottom. Finally, he hid all of Justin's belts in a safe place, left the jeans where they were previously and ran to his room, full of excitement for the humiliation that now awaited his brother tomorrow.

The next day, everyone in the house was emotional for different reasons: Alice was excited waiting for later in the morning when Jazmine would come with her precious medicine. Dick was hopeful that today he would finally got revenge against his conceited brother after he checked that Justin was wearing the sabotaged jeans! And Justin ... well, he was angry because his belt (he had only two) had disappeared. Like the rest of his clothes, Justin was very proud of his two cowboy belts, with their big and heavy buckles, which were like the emblem that 'crowned' his big bulge.

"I don't know honey where your belts are, you'll have to search another time, now hurry up. Anyway, your jeans are very tight, there's no way they could fall down!.

Hearing this, Dick chucked, thinking about the future that awaited the proud Justin's jeans.

On the way to the bus, walking behind Justin, Dick was in fear the whole time that the seams of his brother pants would burst and spoil his plans. Dick watched the round, muscular butt of Justin, and his powerful thighs, caught in the resistant denim. His shoes were, as usual, a pair of impressive cowboy boots, full of rivets and, of course, with his cocky spurs. On his torso, he was wearing a black muscle shirt that marked all his muscles and allowing a great display of super developed biceps.

At school, Dick waited until the appropriate time, when Justin was surrounded by many people, admiring and complimenting his body, and he was doing a double biceps pose.

Now or never, realized Dick.

Standing behind Justin, he took out a transparent fishing line that had two hooks at each end. Dick caught one of the hooks in one of Justin's rear belt loopsn. After stretching the three or four feet of the line, he hooked the other hook in the door of a locker. Sweating with tension and excitement of what he was about to achieve, he left his trap and was placed in front of Justin so he could not be suspected.

To provoke his brother, Dick said, "Hey, brother, since you are so into bragging, why not put down your pants and show everyone your undies?

"What the f...!" Very upset, Justin fell into the trap and moved toward his little brother with every intention of stripping Dick for his crude comment.

"For that comment I will leave you completely naked in front of everyone, little dickie." But before he had moved just two steps, he felt a slight resistance, which temporarily prevented him from advancing. However, he kept walking and suddenly, everyone could hear the unmistakable sound of tearing fabric!

Rrrrriiiipppppppp ......... !

The two side seams gave way easily, causing Justin's jeans to fall apart. In just two seconds, in front of the whole school, Justin, the super cool jock, the arrogant prick, the swaggering stud, was wearing all of his clothes except the most important garment: his precious jeans. The whole audience (including the euphoric Dick) could see an exciting and even erotic image; the super hunk clad just in a tight T-shirt and boxers briefs, whose decoration was the colours of the American flag, with a waistband in which read "BIG STUD". And wearing cowboy boots, the picture was even more erotic or more humiliating, for him.

The first reactions were loud laughter; the most audible were those of Dick:

"Wow, big brother, how does it feel to be on the other side of the fence? Oh by the way, the style of your boxer is somewhat tacky" Dick giggled!

Someone even dared to say, "Some bulge! You put a rolled up sock up there?"

Actually, nobody had seen Justin naked, because in the showers all the boys had privacy, and his classmates had seen him only in his underwear. In fact, he was famous for his walks in the locker room showing off his big package, swaggering in front of his less endowed classmates, making derogatory comments about their little bulges.

Bewildered, confused and (yes) for the first time in his life a little humbled, Justin looked toward his crotch open mouthed and with dumb expression.

However, after a few seconds, Justin realized that this was a chance to show everyone what a man he was. Without changing his position and fighting back the urge to clasp his hands in front of his groin and spread his legs wide apart, Justin looked at the crowd and said proudly, "Well, I don't know what happened to my jeans, but, anyway, everybody can see how manly I am. All you boys can just go on dreaming about having half the bulge that I have. Oh and by the way, my package is real, I don't need to stuff my underwear!"

After that, he continued walking, strutting toward his locker to get some gym pants on, leaving everyone admiring and amazed!

This was not what Dick had expected. How was this possible? He had planned the humiliation of his brother and the plan had totally backfired!: Now Justin was even more admired and envied, and he was most proud to have been able to show everyone what a stallion he was.

That afternoon, while awaiting the arrival of the two boys, Alice sat with the boxes of the powerful precocious puberty drug on the coffee table in front of her. She was mulling over the consequences of getting Justin on the pubertal regression drugs. The idea was growing that it would be very cruel to him, and that the humiliation would be too big. She was beginning to think that there must be other ways to punish him.

At that moment Justin and Dick arrived home. Dick was despondent and barely greeted his mother, whereas Justin was upbeat.

"Mom, do you know what?" Justin stated, "Today I was able to demonstrate to the whole school how macho I am. I had a freak accident and my jeans were ruined, but it allowed all those present the opportunity seen my great body, especially my package. Little Dickie thought for a moment that I would feel humiliated, but only micro dicks like him feel humiliation when they are publicly pantsed."

Dick could not bear it any longer and went to his room defeated, mumbling: "Oh, god, this is so unfair..."

"Justin, that's enough, you should not go about bragging about your body, and especially I do not want you to humiliate your brother that way. Perhaps some day his penis will grow and be bigger than yours."

"Ha ha, ha, ha!, Justin doubled over in laughter. "In his dreams; a puny little boy like him is never going to have a cock like mine, is impossible: He needs to face it, my genes are just better than his. You're so funny mom!"

At that moment the doubt that was growing in Alice's mind disappeared! Alice's decision was now clear: Her older son, the bully needed a lesson, a very hard lesson ...

To be continued...