Circe knew her wares as one might expect anyone who’d been around for thousands of years to know them because she didn’t even stop to read the endlabels of the penis boxes as she gathered them into the crook of one arm, unless it was to replace a box to its proper spot after a careless customer hadn’t.
Reaching the end of the aisle Circe had an armload of six boxes which she placed side by side on a convenient tabletop for Talisha to see before she explained,”You will need to choose another penis if you wish to enjoy the pleasures of a foreskin, or at least you must if you want to enjoy it to its most full potential. I’ve chosen a buffet of options for you that I think will please someone of your tastes.”
“Whatchu got for me?” Talisha asked nodding at the boxes.
Circe began by opening the lid of the first box to reveal a dark skinned eboni sausage with a hefty set of balls.
“This one is closest to what you have now: African and thick but possessing a short foreskin and a rather shorter length than what you have now at seven inches.” Circe said and moved on.
She opened the next box to reveal a short but thick ivory rod with a decent foreskin pucker and decadently loose sack.
“This one I won in a game of draughts, though the former owner certainly didn’t mind it.” Circe said,”It would serve you well but would mean a change in race as all of these options from here will.”
The next box contained an olive skinned penis and balls combo that was six inches long but thin and with a foreskin that hugged the rim of its glans even soft.
“This one I took from a Japanese ex lover as a memento.” Circe said,”You would like it well.”
The next box was a thick caramel rod and darker skinned sack with a long, tightly puckered foreskin.
“This one, it was claimed by the former owner, has deflowered a hundred virgins.” Circe said,”She traded it for a hymen of her own.”
The next box was a smooth dark skinned cock and balls, small but possessing by far the longest foreskin of them all.
“This one’s glans has never seen the sun. You will find it a chore to clean but a joy to use.” Circe said.
The last box contained another caramel penis and balls. The girth of it was quite thick even if it was quite short at maybe four inches and the foreskin came to a tight pucker just ahead of the flared glans.
“This one was traded to me by a customer who wanted to shed her humanity for mermaidhood. Impressive but intimidating to lovers too, or so she claimed. So, do any of these appeal to you?”