You run away from the ogling librarian.

When you fully realized that your naked penis was on display to your jaw-dropped, bespectacled crush, you, being the painfully bashful man you were, froze in humiliation. You straight up couldn’t believe that a girl caught you bathing in a river, let alone Mary. She was goggling your shriveled package, beet-red in the face, and utterly silenced by the sight of you in the buff.

To say this was the most embarrassing moment of your life felt like the understatement of the century. If your crush was going to catch you butt-naked, couldn’t it at least have been when you were at full size? You slapped a hand over your shriveled cock and testicles, and sprinted away from the dazed librarian before she could say a word— even leaving your clothing behind in desperation to escape Mary’s sight.

“W-Wait! John! Don’t go that way!” The raven-haired girl called out after you, and your round, bouncing buns. “That’s w-where the girls hang out after work… oh no, he can’t hear me…”

Her first words since she saw your cute penis were a warning, and it was true that you couldn’t hear Mary. The roar of the blush in your ears was almost deafening, so you just kept sprinting away with a hand hiding your ‘root vegetables’ as they were beginning to plump up to their normal, unshriveled size again; trying to forget that the hot librarian was ogling your wet, naked body for what must’ve been minutes. The main reason Mary wasn't on your tail was due to a certain thing called 'being painfully aroused'

Goddammit why? Why did Mary have to stare at it like that!? You begged the Goddess as you pounded right out of the forest’s cover, She saw me naked— my life is over!

Not paying enough attention to your potential destination, you ran into (and then bowled over) a person on the mountain trail, resulting in the two of you landing flat on your asses. Nursing a light headache from the collision, you looked up in horror to see who that was…