Denis Lepetit (SAGA) Chapter 1: The Medical Visit

[Jeepman89]

I have to agree with TeenFan. Smooth bodies and big dicks are what girls want to see.

[Britguy]

I have to agree with TeenFan. Smooth bodies and big dicks are what girls want to see.

And puny bodies and small dicks are what boys don't want to be seen to have. Different strokes... There's no right or wrong answer, and plenty who like sph.

[Jeepman89]

sph? Meh.

[cfnmfan]

The story is more focused on the humiliation that Denis may feel than on the visual pleasure of the girls. The girls are just curious to find out what Denis is hiding and even though what he has to offer doesn't meet the standard of beauty, it's his embarrassment and shame that excites the girls the most.
The fact that his penis is so small and he is hairy is a great source of shame for him.

[Britguy]

The story is more focused on the humiliation that Denis may feel than on the visual pleasure of the girls....
The fact that his penis is so small and he is hairy is a great source of shame for him.

Exactly. You'll never please everyone but I for one enjoyed your story and hope you continue it.

[cfnmfan]

Here is the sequel of Denis Saga.
Sorry for the french expressions that couldn't be correctly translate.
I hope you like it



Chapter 2 : The fitting session (part 1)


The morning activity had well and truly begun in the small town of Presbyte la Grande. Traffic in this town of about 15,000 inhabitants was generally good and it only took a few minutes for Adèle to reach the shopping area. In the car, Denis, feeling uncomfortable, tried to escape the glances Alice and Sarah were giving him through the rearview mirror.
He was still filled with shame about what had happened at the doctor's. How would he dare look his mother in the face after what he had done before her eyes? Fortunately the girls had not witnessed the scene or rather had not exactly seen what had happened since Denis had his back turned to them.
Now she knows I have a little one, thought the young man. And then... oh I have to stop thinking about it . Ahh as if it were so simple!! Plus she kept my underwear on… so it bothers me, my cock keeps brushing against the front of my shorts. At least, since I emptied myself, it won’t get hard again anytime soon.
Adèle, driving her white car, found a spot without difficulty in the parking lot of the large supermarket in the area. She got out of the vehicle, as did the two teenagers. Denis got out in turn, doing his best to hide the discomfort he felt between his legs.

Together, they went into the mall.

"We'll start by getting the supplies and then we'll go to the shopping store and you buy clothes" Adele said to the children.

Denis noticed that there were still few people in the mall. It was not yet 10am and most of the customers were elderly people. The quartet stopped in front of the school supplies section.

"I'm going to get a few items and I'll come back to get you so we can check out" Adele said before disappearing, leaving the teenagers alone in the large school supplies section.

His list was the same as last year, so Denis wasn't going to take long to gather everything. In less than 5 minutes, he had put everything he needed in the shopping cart. He then waited for Alice and Sarah to finalize their selection. For the girls, things were going more slowly. They were both going to start their first year of high school. Some of the items were different from the ones used in middle school.

“Denis, can you help me?” Sarah asked, looking up at the top of a shelf. “Can you grab this planner for me?” she said, pointing to the top of the shelf.

Denis was rather proud to be able to help, his tall height gave him an adult air that he liked to display when he had the opportunity. However, in this case, the diary Sarah wanted was really tall. He had to stretch out to his full height, lean on the shelf and raise his fingers to the top of the shelf in order to grab the item. When he managed to grab it, he proudly handed it to Sarah, who rewarded him with a smile. She and Alice had watched the young man's gesture carefully. They had seen that when he was at his maximum extension, his t-shirt had lifted up to expose part of his lower abdomen. Alice decided to push things further by asking her brother to grab another item for her, also from the top of his shelf. Denis agreed to help, although he did so with less enthusiasm than the first time. His sister often tried to make fun of him, he had not yet digested their brief argument at the doctor.
The girls watched the boy lie down again. Sarah noticed with excitement that the back of Denis' shorts sagged slightly under the weight of his phone stored in the back pocket. Soon, she and Alice could glimpse the beginning of the young man's inter-gluteal cleft. The spectacle was brief but worth it, Alice thought. But if his shorts were falling down because of his phone, why was the top of his buttocks visible? Did he put his underwear back on incorrectly after the medical examination? Shortly after, Adèle returned with the items she needed.

"Everything went well? Did you find everything?"

"Yes, everything except a 30-centimeter ruler for me," Denis pointed out.

"That should be enough for you," Alice replied, laughing.

Denis immediately understood the allusion made by his sister but did not dare to reply because he was afraid that another argument would break out and that his mother would punish him and not Alice.

Adèle had also understood what Alice was talking about. Only she thought that her daughter was only imagining the size of Denis's penis because she was supposed to have seen him only through his underwear. The young mother did not suspect that Alice and her friend Sarah had seen Denis from outside the doctor's office. For the teenagers, this situation had been a treat, but too short for their taste... and she had not been able to distinguish Denis' private parts in detail... because of the distance... and the too small size of his penis.

"And for you girls?" Adèle asked. Is everything validated?"

"Yes, impeccable, I have all my supplies" Alice announced proudly.

"Me too" added her friend.

Both were eager to move on to the second stage of their morning shopping. After paying for the items. Adèle guided the small group to a mixed clothing store, located on the other side of the cash registers, in the shopping mall. It was fuller than when they arrived. It was still the school holidays, there was a varied audience of elderly people, families, tourists...
It was with some apprehension that Denis entered the store, following his mother, Alice and Sarah. The layout of the place was as follows. There were two exterior windows positioned at the ends of the side overlooking the mall. Between these windows, in which mannequins were displayed wearing summer outfits, there was a large open space of about 6 meters punctuated by 4 anti-theft detection gates. After passing this first stage, Denis observed the interior of the store. If the store was mixed, he had clearly distinguished between men's and women's clothing areas. The women's departments were positioned at the back of the store while the men's were in the part closest to the shopping mall. The young man discovered with some anxiety that in the men's section, where the quartet found themselves upon entering, there were no men. There were 3 customers there, women probably the same age as his mother. However, Denis noticed at the back of the store many customers strolling between the displays and departments of women's clothing. If the range of clothing offered was quite diverse, it was mainly aimed at the 15-50 age group.

"Well, girls," Adèle began, "I'll let you go see what interests you. For my part, I'm going to help Denis find the clothes he's missing. »

The girls went to the women's section, they were excited to be in this store because in their minds, it was a store for adults. It was the first time they could buy young women's clothes there. They even came to momentarily forget that a few minutes earlier, they had hoped to see Denis in an embarrassing situation again.

As the girls had moved away, Denis turned to his mother:

"But Mom, I can find what I need all by myself..." he said plaintively.

"Well, that would surprise me, the dresser in your room is put away haphazardly, you don't remember where you put this or that item of clothing... and then you don't know how to match colors together, she concluded."

His mother was right on all these points. Only Denis hoped to be able to be a little freer, he wanted to show his mother that he was capable of being independent. After all, he was old enough to go to university. Adèle didn't see it that way. She motioned for her son to follow her. Together, they headed towards the reception counter, located on the right of the entrance. There a young saleswoman, barely older than Denis, greeted them:

"Hello, can I perhaps help you? »

Denis noticed that the young girl, a beautiful redhead whose fleshy chest was shown to her advantage in the store uniform, rewarded him with a charming smile.
The tall teenager was put at ease and this welcome, although simple, partly eroded the doubts he had felt when entering this place. He noticed the label on the top of the young saleswoman's right chest, her name was Audrey.

"Yes, I'm looking for outfits for my eldest," Adèle confided, "clothes he could wear to go to high school"

"Very well, we'll see about that together" Audrey replied.

The trio headed to the shelves to pick up various clothes.
Denis still had his say in the choice of clothes. Adele wanted her son to have some freedom in what he got to wear, but she couldn’t help but give her opinion on which clothes went best together… Then she remembered:

“Oh but Denis,” turning to her son, “we need to get you some underwear too.”

This remark reminded Denis of his condition. Since they had left the doctor's office an hour before, he had not had his underwear on. He was simply wearing shorts and a T-shirt. Audrey then suggested several types of underwear.

"I could wear boxers, Mom, asking Denis like a little boy would"

Audrey then guessed that the young man had always worn underwear.

"We're going to have you try on a pair of briefs and boxers," Adèle declared, "we'll see what suits you best and make our choice."

"You start by trying on the underwear if I understand correctly," said the young saleswoman.

"Yes, and that's good since Denis isn't wearing any at the moment," Adèle replied as if it were a normal answer.

The young man gritted his teeth, not daring to say anything. To the side, about 2 meters away, a woman who must have been in her thirties, had heard her mother's reply and had raised her head, showing a sudden interest in this conversation.

"Oh!" Audrey said in surprise. "And why doesn't he have anything under his shorts?"

"Well we're coming from the doctor's office where Denis was examined to get a medical certificate for sports," Adèle began.

"Mom, please, can you avoid telling what happened?" Asked the young man, in an imploring tone.

"Oh Denis, but there's nothing taboo about saying that you had a medical examination" His mother answered him. So he must have done physical exercises, she continued, addressing Audrey in a knowing tone.

Denis felt like a little boy who was being talked about while he was right next to him.

"The doctor asked him to put on his underwear to do his first exercise. The problem is that Denis was a little too excited by the situation... and let's just say that... he let his excitement wet his underwear." She concluded with a smile.

"I... I see" Audrey said, surprised by the story the customer was telling her.
So this boy is naked under his shorts, interesting, she thought. Then seeing the young man leave for the back of the store with his two underwear, she interrupted him:

"Where are you going?"

"To the fitting rooms," he replied, pointing to the fitting area located after the women's section.

"Ah, but these changing rooms are for women only," Audrey explained, "the men's changing rooms are right there."

The tall teenager followed the saleswoman's direction. She pointed to a space in the center of the men's section. There was a fairly large circular changing room made of a fabric canvas. Is this thing a fitting room? Denis wondered. He headed there, perplexed, followed by his mother and Audrey.

"There are two of them," the saleswoman indicated, "you can choose one side or the other."

Denis noticed that this circular space was indeed separated in its center by a fabric canvas similar to the one that made up the outer part. The two openings were opposite each other. The young man noticed that Audrey had indicated with a gesture of her arm the first one coming to her. Now this opening faced the shopping mall. I'm certainly not going to change and go out again to show myself in front of the mall. So he went around the fabric structure and went back in through the second entrance. He closed the opening using the blackout curtain that served as protection.
On the rigid canvas wall that marked the separation with the other fitting room was fixed a small mirror in which only his bust could be admired. To his right was a very simple chair, on which he placed the two underwear he was holding in his hands. It was when he started to take off his shoes that he realized that the fabric walls that protected him from the outside did not go down to the ground, but stopped at about knee height. Denis already hated trying on clothes in stores, this was not going to help matters.

“Hurry up and try on those boxers, Denis?!” Adele ordered from outside the cabin.

Denis gritted his teeth knowing that other customers had heard his mother.
He decided to take off his shoes, then his socks. Finally, he hurried to take off his shorts. He was momentarily half naked in this fabric cabin, in the middle of the clothing store. He grabbed the blue boxers and put them on. He felt comfortable in them and told himself that he would like to abandon his collection of briefs to replace it with a multitude of boxers.

"So how does it look?" Adèle was impatient.

"Okay, it fits me." The young man quickly replied.

"Well show me, come out so I can see what it looks like." His mother ordered, in an annoyed tone.

"But mom... not in the store... can you come into the cabin to see?" The boy panicked, completely embarrassed by his mother's request.

Suddenly the curtain of the cabin opened and Adèle took Denis by the arm, forcing him to come out of his protective cocoon. Still holding him by the wrist, she led him to a large mirror fixed to the wall, between two shelves. Audrey observed the scene, not without a certain amusement. Two customers in the men's section watched with an intrigued look, this big boy being directed by his mother as if he were a child in primary school.
Denis did not dare to challenge his mother, for fear that everyone would turn in his direction.
The young saleswoman let her gaze fall on the young man's buttocks. The boxers fit him rather well, she thought.
Adèle noticed in the reflection of the mirror that the front of Denis's T-shirt partially hid the boxers. She then asked him to lift it up so that she could observe the underwear.

"But mom... not like that... there are lots of people..."

"Well Denis, it's like being in the square or at the swimming pool, and besides it's not like these ladies are interested in you."

If only it were true. Denis complied, not knowing that behind him, Audrey and two customers were watching the scene, their eyes sparkling with a curious mischief.
Adèle then saw that the bulge on the front of his boxers was almost absent. Normal, she said to herself, given the size of his little cock and that he had emptied himself earlier.

"Come on! Go try on your underwear!" she said after a few seconds that seemed far too long to Denis.

Turning around to go back to his cabin, he then saw the saleswoman and the two customers, their eyes fixed on him. He blushed and looked away. He then saw Sarah, in the other part of the store. The girl looked in her direction, her face immediately lighting up with a bright smile. She hurried to join her friend.

"Alice! Alice! Denis is trying on underwear! She said all excited.

"What?! Did you see him? Asked her friend, suddenly piqued by interest.

"Yes, he went back to his dressing room but I saw him walking with just boxers and his t-shirt.

Several customers around them had heard the discussion of the quasi-high school girls. They saw the young girls leave at a brisk pace towards the men's part of the store.
Safely in his fitting room again, Denis took off his boxers and put them on the chair, over his shorts. He hurried to put on the white briefs his mother had given him. They're briefs like any other, the young man thought to himself, I can't wait until I don't have to wear them anymore, I look like a 10-year-old in them.

"Denis?! Are you coming out to show us what they look like?" Adèle asked from the other side of the curtain.

What? Us? What do you mean us? Who is us? He had seen that the young saleswoman and the two customers he had seen when he came back to the changing room were looking at him, but he hoped they would go back to their business.

"So are you coming out?!" his mother ordered insistently. If you don't do it, I'll make you go out like before!

Wanting to avoid this new humiliation of being held by the hand by his mother like a naughty child, Denis took his courage in both hands and came out of his hiding place.
To his great amazement he saw that Alice and Sarah were standing next to his mother. Scanning the space around him, he saw Audrey putting away items a few meters away while glancing at him. In the same way, there were no longer two but 5 customers, who were strolling in the men's section of the store. He was sure, they were not there to look at men's items, but to look at him. As he walked towards his mother, he heard two of the customers comment on what they saw:

"Oh well that... it's weird to see a young man in his underwear, it makes him look like a little boy" Began a beautiful brunette who must have been a little younger than Adele.

"Yes... a little boy with hair all over his legs. Continued her friend, a slightly plump blonde. Do you think he's an adult or still in high school?"

"Both..." replied Alice who had heard the gossip of the two young women. "Denis turned 18 a few months ago, he's old enough to study but he repeated his final year, so he'll stay in high school for another year."

"I see," said the brunette woman, "and you're one of his friends at high school?" »

"No, I'm his sister, I'm starting high school this year," Alice replied with a smile.

"Oh, but you look older than your age, I would have thought you could be in your final year too," the blonde complimented.

Denis arrived at his mother's side and in front of the large wall mirror, knowing that many eyes were turned towards him. Adèle ordered him to lift his t-shirt again to see how his underwear fitted him. He complied, feeling his cheeks turn crimson red.
He heard the women whispering to each other around him, all of them could see the shape of his behind from their position. Adèle noticed again the small bump on the front of the white underwear. My God, it really is tiny, the young mother thought to herself.
Sarah, for her part, took advantage of the fact that all the attention was focused on Denis to sneak into her dressing room. She stole his shorts and boxers, but left his shoes and socks.

(...)