"I need a place to hide out," he said with a sly grin. "Now, it can be here or I can leave right now to find somewhere else."
Holding what was essentially an expensive plastic mold of what I had previously held between my legs had deflated my ego. The implication was clear that leaving now meant that I would remain with a souvenir of his visit, but he hadn't explicitly said that he would return me to normal either. I rubbed the dildo hoping some feeling or sensation would return, but there was nothing. Had I felt the need, urinating might have given some indication that there was hope without the imp though not much of it.
Runt didn't leave me much time to think as he rolled his eyes and began to saunter off towards the door, "I didn't have much time when I got here and I have even less now, so make up your mind or I'm just leaving."