Head up to the stage

Between the threat from your boss and scar face depleting your balls you know you aren't going to cum but you step up on the stage anyway. As you gaze out onto the crowd you notice it has grown. There are even a few that are regulars. The ten sets of eyes are all staring at you.

Almongst the assembled is mostly chubby girls a few out right fat ones and scar face. They all start chanting, "Grower. Grower. Grower." You can only imagine that this is meant to imply that you are a 'grower, not a shower.'

You step up on stage and give a silent but worried gulp you have never danced for this many girls before. You start as you did before, grinding your crotch against the pole trying to get yourself up. After a few minutes you know it's clear your penis is done for the day. So you finish with your normal routine.

As you are exiting the stage you hear a lot of boos and hisses as the girls did not get the same 'explosive' ending they came or stayed to watch.