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Chapter 10 by Onlysorta Onlysorta

Fuck! What do I do?!? They can all see everything!

Hide my cock with both hands, and beg them for help.

There wasn't a single woman in the booth that hadn't dropped what she was doing to approach me, controllers were dropped and conversations ceased in a grand migration to get a better look at my slowly hardening penis.

Vermillion from the clavicle up, almost physically dying from embarrassment, I place one hand in front of the treasure dangling between my legs, but the fourteen pairs of eyes continuing their leering signifies to me that this is insufficient, so I clamp my other hand down there too, to my enraptured audience's audible disappointment.

"Aw, don't be like that! At least let me take a picture first!"

"Move your hands, Sexy, I didn't get to see!"

"If you're gonna hide your dick, could you at least show us your ass?"

"Woof."

"Hey, everybody! You gotta check this out! This place has a NAKED booth babe!"

That last call brings ample unwanted attention to my humiliating predicament, and as a couple more girls approach, faces lighting in ecstasy up when they discover that the naked Booth Babe in question is not only real, but male, I break into a panic, searching frantically for aid from my friends.

"Natalie! Natalie! Help! Please!" I entreat, but the bashful, infatuated Amazonian got the most thorough eyeful of my beauteous cock out of anyone present, and is stuck, flushed and hyperventilating at the sight of me: the sexy, well-endowed man she fancied, wearing nothing more than racy thigh-highs and boots had reduced her to a drooling mess.

Still suffering the punishing leers of a growing crowd of women, clad in only my socks, I plead instead with my curvaceous, risqué-witch-cosplaying friend, "Raquel, do something!"

But she just keeps looking me up and down, checking me out with a satisfied look on her grinning visage, eating me up from head to toe for a long, long while before finally replying, "Come on Ahab, can't I just enjoy this?"

Hands clamped over my dick, trying to find someplace to hide that wouldn't just leave me in front of a significantly larger crowd, I chastise Raquel, "Raquel!"

"They're not hurting you."

"RAQUEL!!"

Does she bother helping me, or does she perhaps try to make things worse?

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