Caught in the prick of that moment Ken went with Melanie beginning again at the rubber penis bin. As he picked up the first one Melanie remarked it was equal to a draft horse in size.
Ken thought for a moment as how useless it would be and if his might limit its use, being both long and thick.
Poking at others he picked up one that was almost as long as the darft horse cock, instead this one was narrow a the end. It looked like a perverts dream cock, yet offering the ability to maybe slip up into a woman more over than just some horse.
Cock and balls in hand they went to the tail bin. There it was consider these by length and color of hair. Many were long and black but it was for Ken's thinking just right when he pulled out a hairy tail that was short and creamy white.
A smile of agreement from Melanie sent them to look at ears, a muzzle, and lastly jars of skin tone salve to make his pinkish skin to look like tan black and tough hide.
Then off to the cashier and his credit card. When asked for his address Ken stopped and thought a moment. If they shipped them to his home there were others who might open the box and make wild assumptions over what was inside. Instead he gave the address of his girlfriend, Grace Millbrook, she would hold it in confidence, or so he thought.
The heat of that moment was for Ken quite intense. His purchase of these strange things were even to him right then rather kinky. His questioning mind showed well on his face as seen by the cashier, Melanie's Aunt Joesy. It was her wink of an eye that made Melanie ask Ken to check out yet another bin, something really neat.
Purchase made, package to be sent to someone worthy of being confidential, Ken turned away and followed Melanie.