Burden of Failure

*For Failing the Challenge in the Introductory Stage, You Have Incurred an Additional Penalty.*

You -and your friends- all fall silent. You haven't heard of anybody failing on the first challenge, so an additional penalty isn't something you're familiar with. You and Lucas spare a helpless glance back and forth. The game has already uploaded your photograph to the web-page, but now what does it have in store?

*Because You Were Unable to Defend Your Manhood in the First Stage, You Will Suffer Greater Shame.*

You glance back at Walter. "No way! There's no way we have to do something else! We're both already naked! This is bullshit!"

Walter shrugs his shoulders. "I mean... The challenge is whatever the game says it is, man. You guys did get stripped buck-bare on the first challenge, so... Better listen up!" He teases, slapping your naked butt as you continue to kneel helplessly next to Lucas.

*Failed Challengers; Take Firm Hold of Your Penises, and Stroke Them Ten Times.*

Your eyes widen, and so do Lucas'. "No way! There's no way we're doing that! This is unfair!" You protest, glancing back at your friends, who all shrug.

"Look, man. We know losing sucks, but you lost, and you lost bad. The whole idea of this challenge is that it humiliates you if you lose."

Lucas is shaking his head, eyes closed tightly. "It's too embarrassing! I can't do it! I won't!"

You heave a heavy, defeated sigh. "No... What's embarrassing is watching our game characters get their peckers slapped around by some lowly fucking bandit. Just grab your dick, Lucas."

You reluctantly close your hand around your own manhood, and a few of your friends laugh at you. Even Walter is chuckling as you and Lucas get to work, stroking your cocks exactly ten times, as the game demanded. When your hands fall, both of you are sporting shameful boners, and it snaps another photo.

Laughing at you both, Walter shakes his head in disbelief. "Bro, I can't believe I thought you were good at this stuff! How good at this stuff can you be to end up on your knees wanking your dick because you got dominated so hard by a game?!"

Your friends start to leave, but not before Rory and Walter snatch up your briefs, pulling Lucas' undies over your head, and doing the same with yours to him.

You sit there on your knees, defeated, hard, and more ashamed than you've ever been. Poor Lucas, who you failed, sits there and succumbs to humiliation, stroking his cock in submission.

You Failed.