What next?
Remember who the real target is
Sarlia felt weird for stripping the gnome. She wasn't her target. But making the shopkeep hard was amusing to the tiefling.
Gregg was stiff behind his apron once again, but with no counter to hide it.
The gnome, who was basically at crouch level, could definitely tell.
Gregg wandered his store, grabbing items for the gnome and putting them in her bag. All the while, his erection just wouldn't go away.
The gnome's eyes went wide as the shopkeep's apron suddenly shortened. She could see his erection bulging in his cotton pants. Gregg was none the wiser.
Gregg continued to wander the shop, helping the gnome.
The gnome's face went bright red when it finally happened. A sudden hole caused Gregg's erection to spring free from his pants!
His dick looked huge to this small gnome, but it was just average to the tiefling.
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