Some problems

"I don't... I don't have any condoms," Tim said, his voice tight with concern. The reality of the situation crashed down on him like a cold shower. He didn't want to ruin this moment, but getting someone pregnant who he spent just 2 days with just didn't sit right with him.

"Oh," Lucy said, her expression shifting to one of understanding. "Don't worry, I've got it covered." She leaned over to her bedside drawer and pulled out a box of condoms, holding one up between her fingers.

Tim's penis drooped slightly, the excitement waning as the fear of potential consequences took hold.

"I don't know if I can perform with...that," it murmured as it pointed towards the condom, sounding a bit sulky.

"Come on," Lucy said with a smile, her hand sliding down to give it an encouraging pat. "It's for the best."

Tim's penis sighed dramatically, its foreskin moving as if it were pouting. "Fine," it grumbled, "But I'm not happy about it."

Tim took the condom from Lucy, his hands shaking slightly as he rolled it over his erection. The size of the condom was surprisingly perfect, hugging his cock snugly.

"Does it feel okay?" Lucy asked, her voice soft with concern.

Tim nodded, but his penis had other thoughts. "It's too...constricting," it complained, its voice muffled by the latex. "It feels like I'm wearing a...straitjacket."

"I know it's not ideal," Lucy said, her eyes filled with understanding, "but it's important."

Tim's penis gave a frustrated twitch. "But it's so...cold," it whined.

Tim sighed, feeling the tension in the room. "Look, buddy," he said, addressing his penis, "we're in this together. We're not going anywhere without it."

But his penis was adamant. "Take it off," it demanded, "I can't perform like this."

Lucy looked at Tim with a mix of confusion and concern. Tim's penis, fully covered in the condom, went limp against his thigh. "It's just... it's not working for me," it said, its voice sounding more like a sad puppy's whine than the confident lover it had been moments ago.

"We can try something else," Lucy suggested, her voice soothing. "Maybe just... you know, without penetration?"

Tim's penis perked up slightly at the idea, "Yeah," it said, "That could work."

"now, get this thing off! Tim's penis demanded, as it swung upwards slapping lightly against Tim's belly.

Tim hesitated for a moment before carefully peeling the condom off.

"Better," his penis murmured, the foreskin stretching out again as if in relief. Lucy watched the exchange with a bemused expression.

"So, what now?" Tim asked, his voice a mix of amusement and apprehension.

"Well," Lucy said, a mischievous twinkle in her eye, "I mean my pussy isn't off limits, but we just need to be careful." She said, not wanting to kill the moment.

Tim's penis perked up at her words, its foreskin twitching with excitement.

"Yeah, we can totally do that, Don't worry Tim I'll do everything in my power to not disappoint you," it exclaimed, eager to prove itself.

Tim couldn't help but smile at the enthusiasm in his penis's voice. "Thanks, buddy," he said, patting it gently.

"So, what do you want to do?" Lucy asked, her voice a seductive purr.