The Groovation fertility festival

I walked outside with Grazy it was a short trek through the woods to the town she was talking about. There I saw the festival Grazy was talking about true to her word the only thing the three-foot tale females were wearing were what seemed to be a small thong-like underwear that barely covered their pussy and left their thick asses almost completely exposed. The males, on the other hand, were completely nude. Their small orange bodies were on display for the world to see. They looked a lot like the females except they were stockier, Oh and their dicks not that I was trying to look.

|Sure you weren't|

The groovations had dicks similar to humans aside from the coloration except for the fact that they had ridges ironically much like a pumpkin going up and down their length. That's another thing their length, now I thought I don't have much of an inferiority complex anymore since I live on a ship with Captain Tirex, A woman who's cock is about four times the size of mine on my best days with a generous comparison. The fact that she is constantly using it to not only sexually dominate my girlfriend/ex-girlfriend but me as well also helps. However, the average size of a groovation prick was about 4in soft and sometimes they even reached up to five and a half hard. I have never reached 5in in my life and nowadays At my best, I can just barely reach 3in erect because of Captain Tirex. Seeing these pipsqueaks boldly swing around sausages obviously bigger than mine made me a bit insecure. I decided to put back On what's left of my outfit anyway. I look to grazy, "one word and I'm leaving got it." "Got it sweet cheeks" Grazy replies with a wink. I prepare myself as we head from the forest into the village.