I now pronounce you...

"And with that act, and by the power invested in me by the fine people in our audience, I declare you to be Sissy Girl and Slut Bitch." She looked at Mitchell with a smile. "You may now fuck the sex doll."

Mitchell winced, and then looked at Tanya. Neither one of them had been expecting this, although now they could see it was the natural "climax" of Rachel's plans.

Mitchell stepped forward, and so did Tanya, and they looked awkwardly at each other.

Rachel coughed, and pointed meaningfully at Mitchell's panties. With a sigh, he knew what she meant and what would inevitably happen next.

Grabbing the sides of his lacy feminine panties, he pulled the panties down over his cock. The small ice cubes that Rachel had planted were entirely melted, leaving only two things behind as evidence of their presence. The damp patch on the panties, and a penis that had well and truly shrunk in an effort to protect itself from the cold.

Three women in the front row immediately pointed and shrieked in laughter.

"Oh my God, that's tiny!" one of the exclaimed.

"That's like the smallest cock I've ever seen!" another one added.

Mitchell looked down in embarrassment, but didn't say anything.

"How's he going to fuck her with that?!" a man asked, voicing what seemed to be the shared opinion of the entire crowd.

Rachel looked at it, before responding. "To be fair to Mitchell, I've seen him naked before and that's the largest he's ever been. I mean... that's fully erect for him!"

The crowd collapsed into laughter at that, and Mitchell simply stood there, his shrunken flaccid cock wiggling slightly in the breeze. Tanya looked at it as well, and Mitchell felt even more embarrassed seeing the arousal in her body and the unmistakable disappointment in her face.

"Still, to be fair to our sex doll here," Rachel continued, "she does deserve a good fucking. I'd hoped Mitchell would be up for the task, but it looks like a real man is going to have to step up to do it for him..."

Mitchell and Tanya both looked at Rachel, eyes wide.

"Now, is there anyone in the audience who would like to step up and be Mitchell's Best Man?"

Rachel looked at Mitchell again and meaningfully stared at his exposed junk.

"And by 'Best Man' I really mean 'Better Man'... or indeed just 'A Man'..." she clarified.