It's a stretcher all right.

Harry for a moment can only look at it, Stan's cock could best be described as his opposite. While he was tall and lean, this cock was short, but wide, really wide. Harry's newly acquired pussy was suddenly wet at the concept of Stan of all men.

"Most sort of pass when they see it." Stan began to rub the back of his head nervously. "I get it if you.... yu.... ah..." Stan's waffling was cut off as a warm hand and lips start teasing his half hard member into full erection. He'd jerked it so many times to the idea of just this situation, how he'd be a stud, make them squeal... and beg. All he can do is stand there, moaning as he feels and listens to the wet slurps and kisses Harry makes to his member.

When the pleasant sensation stops, Stan's manhood is on fire and leaking precum so fast, Harry can barely suck it clean. Stan realizes Harry has those baggy trousers down an is fingering "herself" like mad as she casually licks his spurts of precum.