Adultery How Alex become cockson

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Alex (Son): Age 18, high college senior. Shy, skinny, not very athletic. He gets bullied a lot, especially after the 'cockson' incident. He feels humiliated but hides it from his mom. He has a secret crush on some girls but is too embarrassed to act.

Lisa (Mother): Age 32, innocent and kind teacher. She is sweet, always helps others, and doesn't suspect the bullying at first. She has long brown hair, wears simple dresses, and is very caring towards her son. She starts as a new English teacher at the college.

Jake (Main Bully): Age 18, big and strong football player. Leader of the bully group. He starts the 'cockson' nickname after humiliating Alex in the locker room.

Tyler and Mike (Bully Friends): Both age 18, follow Jake. They laugh at Alex and join in the teasing.

Sarah (Classmate): Age 18, pretty girl in Alex's class. She sees the bullying but doesn't join in. Maybe she feels sorry for him.

Mr. Thompson (Principal): Age 45, strict but fair. He hires Lisa and tries to keep order in college.

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Alex (Son)

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Lisa (Mother)

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Jake (Main Bully)

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Tyler (Bully Friend)

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Mike (Bully Friend)

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Sarah (Classmate)

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Mr. Thompson (Principal)

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Alex was an 18-year-old high college senior. He was skinny and quiet, with messy brown hair and glasses. He did not like sports or big crowds. His days at Westridge High college were okay most of the time, but lately, things had gotten bad. There was a group of bullies led by Jake, who was also 18. Jake was tall and muscular from playing football. He had two friends, Tyler and Mike, both 18 too. They picked on kids like Alex for fun.

One day in the locker room after gym class, everything changed for Alex. The boys were changing out of their sweaty clothes. Alex was shy about his body. He had a small penis, and he always tried to hide it. But Jake saw him.

"Hey, look at little Alex!" Jake laughed loud. He pointed at Alex's underwear. "What's that tiny thing? Is that your cock? Ha! It's like a baby carrot!"

Tyler and Mike burst out laughing. Other boys turned to look. Alex's face turned red. He pulled up his pants fast, but it was too late. Jake grabbed Alex's towel and yanked it away when Alex tried to cover up.

"No hiding, cockson!" Jake yelled. The name stuck right away. "Cockson! Cockson!" Tyler chanted. Mike joined in. The whole locker room echoed with the laughs. Alex felt tears in his eyes. He ran to the bathroom stall and locked himself in. His heart pounded. Why did this happen to him?

From that day, the bullying got worse. In the hallways, Jake and his friends called him "Cockson" loud so everyone heard. Girls giggled when they passed. Boys high-fived Jake for the joke. Alex walked with his head down, hoping no one noticed him. But they did. During lunch, Tyler tripped him, and his tray flew. Food spilled on the floor. "Oops, Cockson slipped on his own little dick!" Mike joked. The cafeteria roared with laughter. Alex picked up his mess, cheeks burning.

At home, Alex had his mom, Lisa. She was 32 years old, young for a mom. She had soft brown hair to her shoulders and always smiled. Lisa was a teacher at another college, but she was kind and innocent. She helped everyone and never saw the bad in people. Alex did not tell her about the bullying. He did not want her to worry.

One evening, Lisa came home excited. "Alex, guess what? I got a new job!" she said, hugging him.

Alex looked up from his homework. "That's great, Mom. Where?"

"At your college! Westridge High. They need an English teacher. Mr. Thompson, the principal, called me today. I start next week!"

Alex's stomach dropped. His mom at his college? That would be awful. What if the bullies saw her? What if they teased him more because of her? But he smiled. "Cool, Mom. You'll like it there."

Lisa beamed. "I'm so happy. We can eat lunch together sometimes. And I'll watch your games or whatever you do."

Alex nodded, but inside, he panicked. He was 18, almost done with college. He just wanted to graduate without more trouble.

The next week, Lisa started at Westridge High. She wore a simple blue dress and carried her books. Everyone liked her right away. She was gentle and fun in class. Students said she was the nicest teacher.

But for Alex, it was a nightmare. On her first day, he saw Jake in the hall. Jake winked at him. "Hey, Cockson. Is that your hot mom? Damn, she's fine for an old lady."

Alex froze. "Leave her alone," he whispered.

Jake laughed. "Or what? You'll whip out your tiny cock and scare me?" Tyler and Mike snickered behind him.

In English class, Lisa taught Alex's group. She smiled at him. "Class, this is my son, Alex. He's a great student."

The class clapped, but Jake leaned over. "Yeah, great at hiding his little secret," he muttered. Alex heard and sank in his seat.

After class, Lisa talked to Alex. "How was your day, honey?"

"Fine, Mom," he lied.

But the bullies did not stop. During gym, Jake cornered Alex by the bleachers. "Your mom's ass looks good in that dress. Bet you'd like to see her bend over, huh, Cockson? Too bad your dick's too small to do anything."

Alex pushed him away, but Jake shoved back harder. Alex fell on the grass. Tyler took a photo with his phone. "Smile, Cockson! This goes on the college chat."

That night, the photo spread. Boys texted it around: Alex on the ground, looking scared. Captions said "Cockson down again!" Alex deleted messages, but it hurt.

The next day, humiliation got worse. In the bathroom, Mike blocked the door. "Time for inspection, Cockson. Drop your pants. Let us see if it grew."

Alex shook his head. "No way."

Jake grabbed his arm. "Do it, or we tell your mom you're a pervert."

Tears welled up. Alex unbuckled his belt with shaking hands. He pulled down his pants. His small penis hung there, soft and exposed. The boys howled.

"Still tiny! Look at that pathetic thing!" Jake poked it with his finger. Alex jerked back, pulling up his pants. He ran out, sobbing quietly.

Lisa noticed Alex was quiet at dinner. "What's wrong, sweetie? You seem sad."

"Just tired, Mom," he said.

She touched his hand. "If anyone bothers you at college, tell me. I'm there now. I can help."

Alex wanted to tell her, but how? "It's nothing."

The bullying kept going. One afternoon, during free period, Jake and his friends dragged Alex to the back of the gym. They made him stand against the wall.

"Strip, Cockson. Show us what your mom's teaching you about English—maybe 'expose' yourself," Tyler said.

Alex begged, "Please, no. My mom's here."

"That's why it's fun," Mike grinned. They pushed him. Alex's shirt came off first. Then his shoes. He stood in underwear, arms covering his chest.

Jake snapped more photos. "Say cheese, or these go to your mom."

Alex closed his eyes. They yanked down his underwear. Cold air hit his naked body. His penis shrank even more from fear. The boys pointed and laughed.

"Ha! It's hiding! Come out, little cock!" Jake slapped Alex's thigh.

A door opened. It was Sarah, the pretty girl from class. She was 18, with blonde hair and kind eyes. She froze. "What are you doing? Stop!"

The bullies ran, leaving Alex naked and curled up. Sarah threw her jacket over him. "Are you okay? That's awful."

Alex nodded, crying. "They call me Cockson. Because of... you know."

Sarah helped him dress. "That's mean. You should tell someone. Like your mom. She's nice."

But Alex shook his head. "She can't know. It'll make it worse."

Word spread about the gym incident. Whispers followed Alex everywhere. Girls stared. Boys mimicked his exposed pose. Even teachers gave him odd looks, though they didn't know why.

Lisa tried to get closer to Alex at college. She ate lunch with him once. But Jake walked by. "Hey, Mrs. Lisa. Your son's got a unique talent. Ask him about it."

Lisa smiled politely. "What talent?"

Alex choked on his food. "Nothing, Mom. Ignore him."

She frowned but let it go.

The worst came during a college assembly. Everyone sat in the auditorium. Alex was in the back row. Jake sat behind him. During the speeches, Jake whispered, "Hey, Cockson. Bet your mom's up there looking hot. Imagine if I told her your secret."

Alex sweated. Then, Jake's hand reached around. He pinched Alex's side, then lower. Alex squirmed.

Suddenly, Jake yelled loud, "Cockson alert!" The row laughed. Heads turned. The principal, Mr. Thompson, who was 45 and stern, looked over. "Quiet down!"

But the damage was done. Alex hid his face.

After college, Lisa drove Alex home. "I heard some kids calling you a funny name today. Cockson? What's that about?"

Alex's heart raced. "It's just a stupid joke, Mom. Means nothing."

She looked worried. "If it's bullying, tell me. I can talk to Mr. Thompson."

"No! Please, don't," Alex begged. "It'll stop soon."

Lisa sighed. "Okay, but I'm watching out for you. I love you."

That night, Alex lay in bed, thinking. The humiliation ate at him. His body felt dirty from the touches and stares. He wondered if it would ever end.

The next day, things escalated. In the locker room again, Jake had a plan. "Today, we make Cockson perform. Get on your knees."

Alex backed away. "No."

Tyler held his arms. Mike pulled down his pants. Alex's bare ass and tiny cock were out. Jake took out his phone and recorded.

"Beg for mercy, Cockson. Say, 'My cock is small and useless.'"

Tears streamed. "My... my cock is small and useless," Alex whispered.

"Louder!"

"My cock is small and useless!" he shouted.

They laughed and let him go. The video went viral in the college group chat. By lunch, everyone had seen it. Alex skipped classes, hiding in the library.

Sarah found him. "Alex, this is bad. You have to tell your mom or the principal."

"I can't. They'll hurt me more."

She hugged him. "You're brave. It will get better."

But it didn't. After college, the bullies waited outside. They pushed Alex into the bushes. "Time for round two," Jake said.

They made him strip fully. Naked in the open air, Alex shivered. Cars drove by nearby. What if someone saw?

"Jerk it, Cockson. Show us if it can even get hard," Tyler ordered.

Alex's hand shook as he touched himself. Nothing happened at first. The fear kept him soft. They mocked him more.

"Pathetic! Your mom's probably ashamed."

Finally, from the rubbing, it twitched a little. But it stayed small. They took pictures and left him there, clothes thrown far.

Alex dressed quick, running home in tears.

Lisa was in the kitchen. "Alex? You're early. And crying? What's going on?"

He broke. "Mom... the boys... they bully me. They call me Cockson because they saw my... my penis in the locker room. It's small, and they make fun. They make me strip and touch myself. Everyone laughs. I can't take it."

Lisa's eyes widened. She hugged him tight. "Oh, honey. Why didn't you tell me? That's horrible. I'm going to the principal tomorrow. And those boys will be punished."

Alex sobbed. "But they'll hate me more."

"No. The college will protect you. I promise."

The next morning, Lisa marched to Mr. Thompson's office. She told him everything. The principal was shocked. "We'll investigate. No tolerance for this."

He called Jake, Tyler, and Mike in. They denied it at first, but the videos proved it. Suspensions came quick. The college talked about bullying in assembly.

But the damage lingered. Whispers continued. Alex still felt exposed. Yet, with his mom there, he felt safer. Sarah started sitting with him at lunch. Maybe things could change.

Lisa helped Alex talk to a counselor. She was always kind, holding his hand. "You're strong, Alex. And perfect just as you are. Don't let them hurt your heart."

Slowly, the nickname faded. Jake's group stayed away after punishment. Alex stood taller. But the memories of humiliation stayed, a scar on his young life.

And so, at Westridge High, Alex's story of bullying and his mom's new job brought big changes. But who knows what might happen next?


To be continued…