The reveal

You nod slowly, suddenly filling with regret as she begins to move your hands away.

"W-wait Shannon..." but it's too late as she shushes you and removes your hands from your cock. No longer restrained, your erection springs free and bobs up and down. All 4 inches of it.

Shannon gasps and her smile grows across her face. She continues moving your hands and places them at her hips, never breaking eye contact with your cock.

"Well?" Neissa interrupts. "Let's hear the review on this little transaction of yours."

You wince at the word little. You prepare yourself for Shannon's response, expecting the worst.

"It's nice." she says matter of factly. Your heart skips a beat. "It looks clean and well groomed. It all seems proportional and- oh! I uh, can tell that it works too," she giggles as your cock gets harder from the attention. It angles to point further upward, but doesn't grow any larger.

"O-okay. Can I get something to cover up now?"

Shannon looks up from your cock to lock eyes with you, almost shaken from a trance. She looks like she's about to say something when Enna interrupts, "well...it kind of sounds like you've got something worth seeing. Why don't we revise the deal?"

"Hang on -" you start before Enna continues "make a direct trade with me, you'll get the dress if I can see your...how Shannon put it, 'your treasure.' That way..." She looks at Shannon slyly, "...Shannon will still owe you a favor."

"Weren't you trading to cover up?" I say. Why am I arguing, I just need to get covered up.

"Well, let's just say I've accepted that show of your bare buns a down payment on this package deal. If I get to see all of you too, you'll see all of me, get the dress, and have something on your friend too."

Shannon scoffs while Neissa laughs.

"That's...so cutthroat Enna" Gordan bemoans before taking another rip from the bong.