Wait a second, what about Gregg?
He defends her
"Hey!" Gregg yelled out, trying to sound intimidating. "Put her down. This isn't how you treat a woman!"
He was hoping that his words would cause the crowd to turn on the large men. But... that didn't exactly work.
"You're one to talk. We can all see that tent your pitching in your pants right now!" The orc laughed in response.
Gregg put his hands over his crotch to try to hide his shame.
"I think he was really enjoying your little show, Kat. Maybe you have a secret admirer." The goliath teased. "You should show your lovely bartender just how much you liked her show."
Gregg looked confused. "I-I didn't. This just... was..."
But before he could continue, someone from the crowd pulled Gregg's pants and underpants down!
His moderately sized erection bounced out, on display for the whole bar. He was maybe 8 inches hard. Not small necessarily, but the bar busted out laughing anyways.
"He really liked it! I think I see some precum!" Someone from the crowd pointed out.
Gregg pulled his shirt down to cover himself. This was a nightmare.
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