I watched as she bit her lip, watching in fascination as she fully exposed my cock. She’d been a bit too close, and once it was free, it sprang up and slapped her under her chin. We both chuckled.
“Yes,” I said to the camera. “I’m a real futa. I’m not someone with a prosthetic glued to my crotch or any other ugly fake bullshit. This is me, folks, and everything I am.”
I sucked in a breath as Terri took hold of my cock.
Out of the corner of my eye the questions were flying like crazy across the screen. One caught my eye and I smiled.
“Good eye Misty21. Yes, I wasn’t just grinding on R here yesterday. I kinda lost control and couldn’t help myself. It wasn’t planned or anything, and I thought I’d concealed it, but I couldn’t fool you, huh?”
Another question popped up, “Yup GingerLover277. That was R’s honest expression yesterday, wasn’t it?” I asked, looking down at Terri.
Terri turned to look at the camera, not taking her hands off stroking my cock.
“Red here is full of surprises, case in point,” she said, waving my cock in the air. “And yesterday, she just fucked me for the first time without warning. So yeah, I was a bit shocked. I mean, look at this thing. Wouldn’t you be surprised if it was suddenly splitting you in half like the Grand Canyon?” Terri grinned.
My groans turned into a whimper as Terri stopped stroking me and rose to her feet.
“Oh relax,” Terri said as she approached the camera. “Some of you are saying it, some of you aren’t. But I know ALL of you are wondering if we’re being honest with you right now. I can’t say I blame you; I’ve been fooled before myself and don’t want to be tricked. So, I tell you what. I’m going to pick this camera up and we’re going to go explore this thing up close and personal.”
“I swear to God, if you start talking like Steve Erwin, I’m gonna leave,” I said.
“Crikey!” Terri started but pushed me back down onto the chair as I started to stand up. “Knock it off. You know you’re not going to walk out of this.” Terri glanced down at my cock. “That thing won’t let you, will it?” She chuckled as I gave her the finger.
“Now, you said you wanted to be honest with your audience, so the least you can do is be patient and curb your libido long enough to get them on your side.”
“Fine,” I grumbled.
“She can be a little whiny bitch you guys, fair warning. OK, shaky cam alert! For all you prone to motion sickness, hang on!” Terri said as she carefully picked up the tripod and camera and moved it closer to me
We’d planned this part, so I wasn’t surprised. I was just horny and frustrated!
“OK,” Terri said, pulling the camera from the tripod and kneeling in front of me. She began a thorough examination of my junk. We’d combed the Internet looking for ways to tell prosthetics from the real thing and she began to cover them all. She looked for seams and discoloration between my cock and the rest of my skin tone. She touched it in several different places so people could see how it changed color with the pressure before practically ripping it off, trying to show it was completely attached. She gave them an intimate look at every inch of my intimates.
“OK, I know I said I’d be honest with you guys, but this is… uh… getting a bit embarrassing,” I said as Terri was literally giving an up close and personal view of my pussy as she was sliding a smooth dildo inside me. While it felt nice, it was just making me that much hornier.
“Hang in there, baby. We’re almost done,” Terri said as she sadly removed the dildo and stood back up. “OK, folks, this is the last test I’m going to do.”
I groaned miserably as I knew what was coming.
“Oh, don’t be that way. Come on, stand up. This is for science, after all,” she said with a grin.
“This ain’t for science!” I complained, standing up in front of her. “This is so you can fuck me with a clear conscious in front of your audience!” I growled.
Terri turned the camera around to face her. “Sorry, folks. She knows what’s coming next and isn’t happy about it.” Turning the camera back around, she made me turn around completely and then lift each foot off the ground. I had to keep my hands open and in view, as best I could, to show I wasn’t trying to pull a fast one.
“OK,” Terri said as she put the camera back on the tripod. Then she picked up the large glass of ice water sitting on the table and held it up for the camera to see. “Just simple ice water,” she took a sip.
My cock was already starting to deflate in anticipation of what was coming.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered as Terri turned to me.
“Ready?” she asked.
“No!” I complained loudly.
“On three, then. One, Tw–” She dumped the entire glass on my crotch.
I ground my teeth in pain and contained most of my shriek. The results were instantaneous. My cock started to shrink, searching for warmth back inside my body.
“This is payback for something, isn’t it?” I growled.
“Who? Me, sweetie?” Terri said with an evil grin. “No, never.”
“Fucking sadist!” I spat.
Terri already had the camera right back in my crotch, documenting to the Internet what I looked like flaccid.
After a minute of basically refilming everything Terri filmed before, she turned the camera around to face herself once again.
“OK, you guys. I’m not going to torture her anymore today to try and prove we’re not lying to you. But I want you to go back over the video later. If you see something, or come up with questions, let her know, and she’ll address them in the next video. For now, I need to kiss and make up,” Terri said.
Terri placed the camera back on the tripod and made sure it had a good angle before she knelt in front of me. Luckily, she’d put towels down, otherwise we would have soaked the carpet.