Micropenis fetish

Marty shifted uncomfortably on his feet as he looked back to the Clark who was eagerly listening in.

“In here” Marty said as he pointed to the small fitting room with a curtain at the back of the shop used for trying on lewd and sexual outfits and accessories before buying them. A deeply unhygienic practice but clearly one done often by how tattered the booth looked.

“We’ll go on” Alice said growing more and more curious. Marty blushed brightly.

“Fuck fine b-but if you tell anyone your dead man! I heard the Clark, you got a small dick” biw it was Alice’s turn to blush.

“F-fine whatever just spill the beans” she hissed slowly trying to move past her own humilation, she was just curious now.

“W-well I have a thing… do smaller guys you know? N-not like you of course where your just small but like… a-almost unrealistically small, micropenis types you know? I-I don’t know I find it kinda hot…” he managed to stammer out as Alice gasped… this was perfect. She wasn’t sure why but her hands were moving on thier own towards her belt buckle!she pulled her pants down to her ankles as her bright pink panties came into view.

“A-Allan what the fuck?!” Marty asked in shock both from the panties but her stripping down in such a small changing booth. Alice said nothing as her fingers shook as she lowered the panties to her thigh letting her throbbing, leaking 3 inches poke out!