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Chapter 22 by crunchyspag crunchyspag

The result is...

A tie?

The girls begging for your cum are really stimulating your...choice. As they bicker you continue to plunder their insides, enjoying the bodies of the wanton sluts. Feeling your release near, you begin focusing on the time-consuming alternation. "Ha, he made the right choice after all" she says smugly, looking down into the eyes of her companion with what you would imagine is evil glee. Well, she's half right. You start to pound her furiously as you near your finish, rocking her thin frame back and forth on your cock. With a strained moan of pleasure you release a hot jet of cum up her pussy, causing her to squeal in victorious delight. But that's not all. Fighting the urge to continue pumping in her, you pull out quickly and bend low to enter the other girl. You lose a spurt that shoots out and covers her soft midsection, but you make it in time to fire a fraction of your load into the curvy girl. She laughs, having been saved from defeat, even though she has not won a victory. You extract your well-worn dick from the girl, her pussy leaking a thin trail of cum even as it drips down on top of her pussy from the leakage of her friend above her. You lay down to rest, exhausted. Or, at least, you try to, until the girls start to piece together what just happened. "What the hell was that you bastard, you were supposed to choose!" the skinny one says, standing up. "Yeah, me or her!" the curvy one says, now sitting upright. You see the atmosphere is turning hostile, so you grab up your clothes and run.

As soon as you get away, you realize that this whole time you were supposed to be finding an item. You rush around in a nervous frenzy, blood turning to ice, until you hear a bell. Crap! That must have signaled the end of the challenge. You walk back to the starting area, defeated. As you neat the area, you see the Byzantion contestant looking at you with a smug smile. He twirls a piece of jewelry around on his finger. "Hmm, no luck my friend? What a shame" he says, grinning wide, exposing bright white teeth. You had no idea he could speak Almain, let alone as perfectly as he just did. You ignore him and walk away, sulking. You turn your head when you hear him call out to you."If you impregnated either of my servants, I'll send them your way! I'm not interested in raising your brats!" That snake! You've heard the people of Byzantion could be sneaky, but this is downright cheating! Maybe. It is in spirit, if not in letter. The scores are updated soon after in front of all the contestants, with no new addition added to yours.

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