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Thinking it over, Sam had little choice. Anna had humiliating images of his newly miniaturized cock, and the looming threat of making him suck Freddy off. And honestly...the thought of Tina and Anna doing 'something' wasn't especially unappealing...

"I don't mind at all, babe." Sam did his best to keep his voice neutral and casual. "I'm just eager to watch."

"Well...if you say so..." Tina still seemed faintly hesitant, but after some small talk with Sam and Anna, hung up after agreeing to be ready for Anna to show up in a quarter of an hour.

Anna fiddled with her phone some more, apparently calling off Freddy...much to Sam's relief. "Now, go get dressed whiteboy. We need to save your pindick surprise for later."

Anna quickly made herself presentable, while Sam made a dash for the house to get his pants...his erection seemed completely unwilling to subside after the pill Anna gave him, but luckily it was now small enough to not hinder him getting dressed.

Once dressed and inside his own house, Sam felt himself calm down a bit...he wondered if it was worth trying to contact Tina - or anyone else - behind Anna's back, or if it was safer to just hurry back to the car to avoid the risk of pissing Anna off...