Back at your apartment

Goddamn Cindy South. As soon as I got into my apartment and set her down, I knew that this fiery Latina broad was going to change my life.

‘From ‘the Shoubu Life’. Memoirs of Mason Holland – Student PI’ By Mason Holland.

You make it back to your flat easily enough. Whatever Sam and Mandy used on Cindy must have been potent because she is still out when you struggle through the front door with her.

After a bit of manoeuvring, you have her set down on your pulled out sofa bed. She is still out of it but is starting to stir a little.

You want to know just what the hell is going on. Her GAME tracker is locked but you wouldn’t be much of a PI if you didn’t know how to unlock a basic student GT.

First things first while you remember, you transfer all the contact information she has about Diana and Grace. Which is to say all the information she has about Diana. Doesn’t seem like she knows Grace at all. Must be a friend of a friend.

Next you scroll through to recent GAMES and soon enough Sam and Mandy’s plot becomes a lot clearer. There is an active GAME between Cindy and Mandy. First to get creampied lost the CHALLENGE. Which by the rules of this GAME meant a single sperm anywhere in the body. Pussy, mouth, anus, hell even the nose would do. And the loser became the permanent willing **** of the owner of the sperm in question. As always, the WINNER got a portion of the LOSERS PRIZE tokens though given the stakes this was beside the point.

Cindy South as a permanent sex ****. Now that was quite something.

You look down at the sleeping Latina sprawled on your couch. Her breasts, rising and falling rhythmically to her breath were really quite fine. Her body was the perfect contrast of taut abdomen and supple limbs. A lovely curve of hips and firm ripe ass. Cindy’s hair was splayed out on the sofa-bed’s pillow, her breathing light, the tip of her tongue unconsciously playing across her luscious lips.

The sight of Cindy laid out at your pleasure and one ejaculation away from being your **** would get the most forthright man thinking nasty thoughts.

And you’re anything but the most forthright man.