Louis had been mocked and humiliated since he was in junior high. It all started one day in gym class when we were required by the school to take showers after gym class because many of the teachers and the girls in the school had complained of offensive body odor from the boys.
The first day I saw it I was horrified because I wasn't sure what it was. It was just hanging there in the open for everyone to see. I glanced at the others boys around me and realized that he was the abnormal one and not us. I still remember Louie's eyes nearly falling out their sockets when he glanced around at us and him coming to the conclusion that he was anomoly. Later I thought about what happened in the shower and realized that Louis's world must have been altered dramatically that day and he would never be the same. I reasoned that when he got older and was fully developed he would get surgery to correct the problem. I tried to imagine how big his problem would get as he had not even passed through puberty and would still do a lot of growing in that particular area.
A couple of weeks after several of us had seen him in the shower the rumors started to circulate about his problem. Soon whenever he took a shower there would be people cramming into the locker room to get a glimpse of his freakiness. Louis became embarrased and started to wear a bathing suit in the shower which looked tremendously awkward to say the least. People would then ask him if they could have a look and he would refuse. After school, curious girls would offer him large sums of money to get a quick glance, but he denied all offers and by the end of grade seven he switched schools.
In grade eight Louis got his first girlfriend and one night they were getting down and dirty in a railyard. She slipped off his pants and screamed. Louis never had a girlfriend again. He went through the rest of his school years hiding from his past. Then at the age of 21 he went to see a surgeon about surgery and was told that what he wanted done was just not possible and if they were to perform the surgery it meant irreversible damage to that area.
Louis became obsessed with his problem which caused his life to go sideways. So one day he decided to buy a full length leather trenchcoat and he took to the streets and in the strangest places he begun to flash people for the hell of it. People screamed and ran in terror from him. Online rumors began to circulate about Louis wondering if he was real or was he part of an elaborate hoax. The cops were on the lookout for him but he was sly and slippery to catch.
Then one day Louis saw a couple of female cops sitting in their squad car having a coffee. He walked up to the hood of the car and opened his jacket. The one officer screamed, "What the hell is that?" Louis closed his trenchcoat and disappeared into an alley, the female cops too terrified to get out of their car.
Wild rumors continued to circulate saying that the flasher in the leather trenchcoat was an alien or a government experiment gone wrong. Except for some people he had gone to school with nobody knew the true identity of the flasher. Louis loved the media attention.
On his twenty second birthday Louis was creeping the streets in his leather trenchcoat looking to give someone a show. A cop spotted him and the chase was on. Louis dropped his jacket and ran naked through the streets. But in full flight he stepped on his freaky appendage and fell flat on his face. He got up and kept on running with his freaky appendage in hand. The cop eventually caught up to him and tried to wrestled him to the ground, but Louis threw him to pavement. Louis then whipped around and his scrotum which hung down to his ankle and possssed two massive grapefruit sized testicles smacked the officer in the temple knocking him cold.
Louis ran naked into the night with his scrotum slung over his shoulder and his testicles bouncing off his upper back.