Nope!

Natasha slaps her knee in laughter. "That's it? You went from an eraser head to a pencil?!"

Amy seems to be struggling not to laugh behind her hands.

My face burns with shame. My little one-and-a-half inch penis has grown to its full, rigid length of three inches, but... apparently this isn't enough for them.

I glance to Emma sitting next to me. She's hastily wrapped her slender arms around her large, pillowy breasts protectively now that she doesn't have to Gainax bounce them for me. But that look on her face... Her pale, freckled cheeks are glowing red and her bespectacled blue eyes are fixated on my hard, throbbing member, but... She actually looks... excited? Was she telling the truth about preferring them small?

"Well, I guess Baby Dick Georgie here isn't a grower," Amy says, grinning from the recliner.

I grip my knees and spread my legs further in defiance, despite my red face. "Yes I am! See?" Emma's eyes bulge out at the sight, her breathing quickening.

"Yeah, but not a big time grower! Bet was that you had to be a big time grower! I don't think an inch is big-time!" Natasha chides, smirking and doing the 'small dick' sign with her hand. I feel like I could shrink into my seat at the sight, I don't even have the nerve to correct her that it's an inch and a half of growth...

Emma looks like she wants to speak up in my defense, but she tightens her grip on her bust into a self-hug and lets out only a pitiful whimper, her face glowing scarlet. "C-Can I put my shirt back on, please?"

"Yeah, lemme go get your shit, girl," Natasha says between laughs. She moves to stand, but a hand from Amy silences her.

"Hang on. George obviously lost that bet, but... What penalty can we possibly give him when he's already naked and can't cover the rest of the day?"

Natasha shrugs. "I dunno. Make him go outside? We could head out through a drive through." I grumble in response.

"Hang on... If you think about it, Baby Dick Georgie didn't make this bet. Emma did."

The buxom blonde whimpers and seems to shrink in on herself, desperately hugging her bust seemingly less for cover and more for comfort.

"Maybe she should be the one to get the penalty," Amy continues, her eyes gleaming sadistically.

Natasha looks like a kid in a candy store. She licks her lips, eyeing up little topless Emma sitting next to me. The blonde shudders, no doubt feeling the gaze of a predator on her. She kinda reminds me of a bunny...

Does Amy show mercy to me? Emma? Both of us? Neither of us? And what will this penalty be?