A good night's rest, but a rude awakening

You awaken to the pleasant sensation of Sam softly caressing your belly. He is spooning you, with one arm wrapped around your body. There are certainly worse ways to wake up, and you decide to savor the moment. Over the course of several minutes, Sam's hand slowly drifts lower and lower, and he presses himself more closely against you, rubbing his dick against your inner thigh. You're not sure whether he's awake or not, so you give your ass a wiggle. He groans softly. "Hhhmmm. Good morning, Cindy." You stretch your body in his embrace. "Hey, there." Most of you still feels sore after last night's activities, but you could definitely go for another round. Maybe you'll just blow him this time, though...

Before you make any advances, Sam speaks up. "Get up, get dressed, and go get me some breakfast in bed." The fuck? You roll around to face him. "What the hell are you on? We can get some breakfast together, maybe. You didn't think one good fuck entitles you to anything, did you." Sam sighs, rolls onto his back and stretches out. "Actually, I kinda did. Well, I'll just give it a couple more hours then. That's the thing with this stuff. Always reliable, never quite predictable." Sensing your obvious confusion, he continues. "Have a look at my Game Tracker, it should be in my pants." With a sniff, you get up and retrieve the device.

NO ACTIVE GAME

You look over at Sam, quizzically. "So what?" "Check the history tab." You tap the corresponding menu item, and are confronted with the most terrifying thing you've ever read.

---- THIS GAME HAS CONCLUDED. OUTCOME: CHALLENGER WINS ----

CHALLENGER: Amanda Chastity ('Mandy') CLARKE

CHALLENGED: Samuel Martin ('Sam') GALLAGHER

GAME: Mandy induces an orgasm in Sam by means of oral sex, in a time not exceeding five (5) minutes following the acceptance of this GAME.

WIN: In the event that Sam's sperm and semen should by any means enter the rectum of a person who has a womb, said sperm and semen shall be transported into said womb by means of instantaneous teleportation.

LOSE: Mandy shall perform oral sex on Sam to completion at any time he instructs her to do so, so long as she is physically able to do so.

FORFEIT: Sam shall perform oral sex on Mandy until completion as soon as viable once this GAME is forfeit.

You freeze in place as you read the text on the screen again and again. "Of course, I jacked myself off until I was pretty close before accepting. Silly me, it probably lost me that GAME..." Your eyes meet his, though you can't seem to find any words. "What do you reckon, Cindy? It's been, what, nine hours since I came in you? Just over ten since your GAME made you, like, 100% fertile? Wanna make a GAME guessing how long it's going to be until you're my pretty little fuck-****? Of course, you're unlikely to be able to collect on any winnings..."

You lunge at him. You don't really have a plan beyond hurting him, but that will come later. Sam reacts quickly, though, and overpowers you with trivial ease. He forces you back onto the bed and lies down between your legs. "Let go of me, you fucking bastard!" As you vainly struggle against him, you notice his cock is getting pretty close to fully erect. The sick fuck. Sam places a hand over your mouth. "Shut up Cindy. You don't have too many options here. I could just hold you here until my swimmers find that little egg in there. Or, I could be nice and give you a shot. So, don't move, and be quiet." He's right in that you don't have any realistic chance of escape here, so you do as he says. "Good! Now listen closely. You and I are going to have ourselves a nice little GAME."

"The challenge is that you avoid getting pregnant within the next 72 hours. I think you'd be quite motivated to do so anyway, huh? You might be able to find some plan B in time, or something. Hell, I don't even know if that would work, but it's worth a shot, I suppose." You don't respond, you just stare daggers at his grinning face. "If you win, you get to be my **** for a year and a day. Poetic, right? And if you lose, I will have to eat you out at least once a week. Of course, you'd be my ****, then, but it's a price I'm willing to pay, since you were pretty tasty last night. If you forfeit, you will be unable to take any kind of emergency contraceptive for, let's say, the next week." You open your mouth to insult him, but he shushes you with a finger. "One more thing. The GAME doesn't start until I cum inside that sweet little pussy of yours, since you were so stingy with it before." He presses his now rock-hard cock against your mound without penetrating. "Just so you know, if you accept and - ahem - win, I promise you I'm going to do everything I can to make sure Mandy loses the GAME between the two of you. You'll be a **** for a year, she'll be one permanently. Take it or leave it."