I can tell JUST by looking at you that you have a teeny tiny rubber chicken in your pants! It can't be bigger than my clowny nose. IVY, however, likes things big. SHE thinks you must be packing a giant clucking cock. We quickly get into an argument over what you've got in the chicken coop. Ivy honks and strokes her big chicken, bragging about how she just KNOWS you've got a world premiere chanticleer, a real rooster booster. I taunt her with my own tiny toy, insisting you've got nothing in your pants but millimeter-peter poultry, nothing but a little chicken nugget! Show us our cock and set... Show more