Beth’s bounty has risen.

“According to Biff, the guys were really disappointed that you didn’t get fucked along with the rest of us yesterday. So, to make sure that you get laid, you’re worth an extra, like, 10 points, and apparently the guy who eventually fucks you will also get some sort of secret bonus prize, too.”

Beth groaned. As if the prospect of constantly dragging her sisters off of DKM dick for the rest of her vacation wasn’t irritating enough, she now knew the bros would stop at nothing to get her on the Wall of Shame, too.

“Oh, wow, Beth, that’s exciting.” Lisa commented, “If you want, we can go by DKM House after this and you can probably get any frat boy you want!”

“I don’t think so,” Beth said with a sigh, as she and her sisters exited the store and began walking aimlessly down the boardwalk.

Felicia was the next one to offer her suggestion, “You may as well get it over with, Beth. They won’t rest, and once you just accept it, you can start to enjoy yourself.”

Beth rolled her eyes. Getting bent over by a horny frat boy didn’t sound particularly enjoyable to her. As if on cue, a douche appeared as if from thin air, and offered Beth a corny pickup line. She ignored him as best she could, but knew that he was just the first bro of many. Would she be able to maintain the **** of will needed to keep turning them away, or, like her sisters, was it just a matter of time until she was stuffed full of DKM cock?