Thomas felt his heart jump into his throat as he replayed what he'd seen in his head. There was no doubt about it; the person he'd spotted watching him was definitely Isabelle. He dreaded to think what the innocent dog mayor would think having seen his little show. Did people in this cartoony world even have sex? He honestly didn't know.
After a moment of sitting and wondering how to handle this, a timid knock came at the door. Swearing and realizing he'd yet to put on pants, Thomas found that, while just a moment ago his crotch had been flat with his pants on, suddenly there was an unmissable bulge swelling out the front; even soft, his cock and balls were huge after all. It was as if it hadn't grown that big until just as he took his pants off.
Trying to ignore the pressure and stimulation of his pants rubbing against his package, he went to answer the door, of course finding a blushing Isabelle there, clutching her clipboard tightly.
"A-ah! Mr. Thomas! Sorry to, um, come back so soon, but I forgot to get you to sign some paperwork, and I... um..." she stammered, obviously flustered. Without another word, she held out the clipboard for him, and he took it with equal silence, not bothering to read it as he signed quickly, equally embarrassed. He handed it back to her, and he hoped with all his heart that she would pretend she saw nothing and leave.
... why wasn't she leaving? Why was she just standing there, squirming and avoiding eye contact and chewing her lip?
Oh, lord. Was she... turned on?
"Um... about... about what just happened..."
Oh no, please don't-
"I came back, but when I was about to knock I heard moaning so I wanted to make sure you were okay. So I snuck a peek through the window, and... I'm sorry, I just couldn't look away. Your... your..."
Oh god stop stop stop! Don't look down at the bulge! Don't lick your lips!
"Your... dick... I just couldn't look away..."
Thomas felt a piece of him shatter as the sweet, innocent dog said that, acknowledging the lewdness she'd viewed. Isabelle just said "dick". Because of Thomas.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I know this has been completely and entirely unprofessional of me as mayor of this town! I promise, I'll never look at or talk about your huge, throbbing cock ever again! I won't even think about how hot the sight of you jerking yourself off and cumming all over your cute moaning face is! Don't you worry about that!"
Thomas and her stared at each other, the awkwardness thick in the air as what she'd just blurted out in a panic sank in to both of you. She was blushing red and froze to the spot, while he felt... conflicted.
On the one hand, it felt like a piece of his innocence had just died.
On the other... well, he had long been interested in porn of her, he would not lie. And god, hearing her describe the scene was incredibly hot... and she clearly wanted him, even if she denied it... but it felt wrong, still...
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