For a very long moment you both stood locked eye to eye. Jenny started to drop her panties...
"Alright here we go folks!" Shouted Cass.
Whatever courage or stupidity that had filled you and made you walk up on stage suddenly left... you were suddenly too anxious. There's no way you could lose 2 full inches! You'd be down to a puny 3... You could handle being a little shorter than other guys. You might even be able to find someone willing to trade with you here at the Transfer Clinic.
"Wait..." You say before hanging your head.
Jenny smirks.
"You giving up?" She asks, haughtily.
You mere nod meekly.
The crowd gives off a boo. They were hoping to bay for some blood.
"Well, as you know it still costs to forfeit!" Cass bellowed, "Jenny is the rightful heir to 1 of your inches!"
Jenny jumped with joy.
"Yes!" She shouted.
"Alright then, too bad. I suppose we'll let get you to use the Transfer machine here on stage." Cass said as she wheeled a large contraption over.
She stuck one of her hands down your pants and fished around, cupping your dick and balls gently. She smiled at you and strapped one nozzle shaped thing under your pants. She then called Jenny over and put another nozzle into her panties.
Cass didn't let the crowd see, but her face showed clear shock when she felt down into Jenny's panties... was it because of how large it was? Or how small? Or... did Jenny even have a dick in the first place, was she just bluffing the whole time? You didn't know and there was no telling now.
The machine turned on and you felt your junk... shrink. It was hard to describe, kind of like when you went from erect to soft. Jenny on the other hand let out a low moan as her impressive bulge filled out further.
"And there we go, folks!" Cass said, "Alright, hon get back down off the stage. There's still plenty to watch."
You jumped down, feeling disgraced. A few members of the crowd gave you a forgicing back rub and a thattaboy to try and console you.
"Jenny! You've won your first round... what do you say, want to let it ride?" Cass asked.
Jenny gingerly patted her buldge above her panties... it was straining with one of your inches.