This was quite a problem. On the one hand, the metal was starting to press against him pretty hard and even for a RowdyRuff Boy, it was pretty painful. Not to mention, if it kept going it might break the zipper, and since this was one of only three pants he owned, that would be very bad. Even he knew how unintelligent it would be to go around with an incurable open fly. Plus, she did seem to be interested in it and he did hope she would see it soon anyway. This was a pretty good opportunity to satisfy both her curiosity and his need to let li'l Boomer out before he tore down the fence and made a break for it.<br/><br/>But was that really a good enough reason to whip it out in front of Bubbles? Even if she was obviously intrigued by it, actually seeing it might make her faint or, worse, cry. Even though he had little to fear from Professor Utonium, having him run in to find Bubbles crying and him with his dick out would at the very least be hard to explain and may force her to choose between him and her father and knowing Bubbles, he didn't give himself great odds.<br/><br/>Or, it would excite her. Crazier things happened in Townsville all the time. Though it was a risk, even if she just didn't freak out, it would be worth it. The pressure was driving him insane! "It is starting to get kind of painful. The zipper, not you. You feel great! uh, I mean...a-anyway, how about if I let it out and you only look if you feel you're ready, okay?"