... off his legs, his underwear following right behind them. Brad felt relief wash over him and a smile grow on his face when Jenny gasped at the sight.
“What the hell is that?!” exclaimed Jenny, pointing at Brad's groin. Brad's smile disappeared instantly, and he nearly fainted when Jenny's forearm sprouted into a complex looking laser aimed directly at his manhood. “Don't move Brad, I'll get it!”
Brad quickly covered his genitals with both hands, his blood turning ice-cold. “Jenny, STOP!!! Put your gun away! Everything's ok, please!” Jenny slowly retracted her weapon and returned to her normal arm shape, but Brad's hands remained clamped over his nether region as he shivered, his face pale. “I'm sorry Brad, I thought that fuzzy thing between your legs was some kinda parasite attacking you. What is it?” asked Jenny. Brad calmed down slightly, getting his breathing back to normal. “You mean you've never seen a guy's wang before? Not even in a textbook or something?”
“Never.” Jenny claimed “I didn't even know what a “wang” was. Can I see it again?” Brad shifted nervously “You promise not to attack it?” Jenny nodded in agreement,...