“Are you sure you don’t want to quit now? Last chance to back out before I take those inches forever” Jenny taunted, grimacing as she looked you up and down while fondling her bulge outline.
You were definitely considering it, but at the same time perhaps she was acting too confident. Maybe she was covering for something.
“No way, let’s do this.”
You pulled down the hem of your boxers to reveal your humble and distinctly average dick.
“Well that’s one! Come on Jenny, show us the goods!” Cass demanded, her crowd getting wilder.
Jenny suddenly went very red, looking like a deer caught in the headlights. Very slowly she tugged at the hem of her panties and rolled them down to reveal … a bunch of toilet paper stuffed in front of a shaven pussy?!
“She was trying to bluff everyone!” Cass cried to a stunned crowd. “Gotta say, haven’t had a brave attempt like that in a while. Almost had me fooled!”
A wave of relief washed over your chub, but Jenny seemed like all of her confidence had evaporated as she meekly stood with her little clit exposed to the world.
“Well I think we have a clear winner, but just in case …” Cass declared, gripping your cock softly with a tape measure. “4.5 soft, and nicely girthy …” she patted it lovingly before moving over to Jenny, who was frozen in embarrassment, and pinching her outer lips to expose her aroused nub. “I think that’s about … half an inch maybe?”
“It doesn’t matter though, does it?” Jenny squeaked as the host’s hands teased her. “I haven’t got a cock to take inches from, so I guess you’ll have to let me go.”
Cass tutted and the crowd laughed.
“You’ve got moxie, but rules are rules. You made a bet to make that mans cock bigger, and now you can’t follow through? That deserves a penalty! What do you think, crowd? What should we do?”
A roar of suggestions erupted from the audience as Jenny looked on in surprise, but only one option stood out to Cass …