Now what?
Break the tension
You stand there, post nut clarity washing over you. With the understanding that things have already played out horrifically and you didn’t see how it could possibly get worse, you decide to crack a joke.
“Well you certainly know what you’re doing, just look at how relaxed I already am,” you stupidly grin gesturing to your cock with your hands. Or rather, your actively receding nub after blowing your load hands free. Your balls had shrunk up tight as well. You thought it looked rather cute given you trim and take care of yourself down there.
Lauren blinks, surprised by the comment before her hand comes to her mouth, “pffft hahaha” and she doubles over laughing.
You’re not sure if this is mission accomplished you were seeking, but at least she’s not mad at you.
You’re feeling increasingly insecure about the loud laughter while your shrunken little dick is on display, and shyly cover up your junk with your hands.
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