It remains- with stipulations

“How about a compromise.”

Kyle breathed a small sigh of relief. A compromise sounded good to him until he began to think about it more. A compromise between no dick and dick? What the hell did that mean?

“Inject him with the PXS-2200” Vipress ordered.

Marie nodded with approval and rummaged around the cluttered workbenches nearby. She picked up a large syringe attached to a large metal cylinder. As she approached Kyle, he felt increasingly anxious. His erection began to fade.

“Bye little guy! See you later!” Marie laughed.

Kyle felt offended. Little guy? His dick was six inches long!

“So what’s this… compromise?” he asked.

“Well my little pet,” Vipress smiled, “This little invention is something I concocted years ago. After all, you’re hardly my first ‘boy’ henchwoman,” she giggled, “Your penis will remain as it is- as long as you follow one simple rule.”

“Yes, Mistress?”

“Be victorious! Every time you are defeated, your manhood will shrink- an entire inch. So, you’ve got SIX chances by my estimation,” she looked right to his crotch and raised an eyebrow, “As long as you do your job correctly, you’ll have nothing to worry about!”

“But-”

Before he could argue any further, Marie jabbed the syringe right at the shaft of his penis. Kyle gritted his teeth as pain coursed throughout his nether regions. As the syringe withdrew, the pain stopped- the physical pain that was. He was mortified. Six chances was all he would get. Hell, just one chance. If his dick shrank below 5 inches, his life may as well be over- no woman would want him! And what happens when he gets below 1 inch? Does it disappear? Vipress never explained any of that.

“Now then,” Vipress clapped her hands, “Continue."