Can she!

Another perfect shot, and another perfect pocket. The cue ball returns to a comfortable position in the middle of table. This is clearly more than luck.

Dove is probably an excellent billiards hustler. An unassuming lady who can surprise an unsuspecting mark with her incredible skill at the game.

But Shiro is on another level. She's literally like a robot. It seems like there is not the tiniest flaw in any of her actions. Concern begins to grow on both Dove's face, and on her owner's.

"What's this? Are you hustling us?!" James babbles in astonishment.

"It's simple geometry." Shiro says, without emotion.

Sora chuckles. "Shiro does nothing but play games all day, and every day. Her hand-eye coordination is world-class. She mastered the game of billiards before she turned 13. There's nobody better, in the entirety of Disboard."

"You're kidding me! That's impossible!" James shouts.

But Dove looks very frightened. She's taking her sweet time to go over and retrieve the next ball that has to go in her ass.

Shiro's knees wobble, and she grunts. "I can't hold these in forever, so I'm going to have to win now. Sorry."

Spending only a couple of seconds lining up each shot, Shiro pots every single one of her balls, one by one, and then finishes by pocketing the final black ball. She wins the match the old fashioned way. The parchment vanishes, signifying that the game, and forfeit, have concluded.

"No way..." Dove says, with shock and awe.

"Just in time too." Shiro grunts and leans over the table as the three large billiard balls in her asshole begin to make their exit. She grunts and groans as they **** her just as wide open on the way out as they did on the way in.

"Useless bitch." James snarls, and grabs Dove by the nipple, dragging her over to Shiro.

"I'm going to punish you so hard. In fact, lets start now. I want you to clean all the billiard balls with your mouth. Starting with those three." He points to the three balls that have just been in Shiro's asshole.

Dove sobs to herself a little, but complies, getting on her knees and taking the first ball, pushing the entire thing into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide. Everyone in the room can hear her gagging as she uses her tongue to clean the side that's facing her tongue.

"You really are a bastard, you know that?" Shiro says quiety.

"Oh, and what are you going to do about it?" James says with a smirk. "These two are my property. I can do whatever I please with them."