Game 2

The thought of having a random stranger 'surprised' by your tiny dick every day for a week is too much. You decide to get it over with in one go instead...

Veronica laughs softly as you tell her your choice. "Awww, did the little boy get scared of showing off his babydick to women at the club? I'll text Beth right away..." She reaches over for her phone and spends a few seconds sending a text that you can't read from your current position.

Heather continues to push the huge plastic cock in and out of herself, moaning in pleasure. "Oooooh, I think he, aaaaaah, just wants to feel the inside of a, aaaaah, pussy again."

Veronica pats your head soothingly while you continue to eat her pussy, her other hand squeezing her nipple. "Aaa, but if he's satisfying her as best he can..."

Veronica groans in pleasure, her fingers gripping your hair. "His tongue is longer...thicker... more enduring... more skillfull."

Heather laughs. "He's had a *lot* of practice using his tongue though, so aaaaaah, I think babydick versus plastic dick is, oooohh, more fair." You wonder just which one of Veronica's boyfriends was the owner of the model for the plastic cock fucking Heather...that size almost has to mean Mandingo Society.

Veronica laughs back, grinding herself on your face with increased enthusiasm while you lick her. "Isn't that great, babydick? Your wife wants to let you fuck a pussy. ...I wonder what she's got against Beth?" Veronica laughs again, and you feel your recently discharged dick hardening at the thought of actual sex, despite - or maybe with the aid of - the humilation your wife and her sister are inflicting on you.

You eat Veronica out to a potent orgasm before long, her juices splashing on your face as she grips your hair tightly and moans. "Nnnnn... you've had a lot of practice with that, I can tell. You lick pussy as good as a woman almost." Her slight smirk voices the obvious followup - with such a tiny dick, you nearly qualify as one.

Heather is still enjoying the synthetic cock of Veronica's boyfriend when the doorbell rings; you've long been left sitting on the floor at Veronica's feet.

Veronica pulls you to your feet and guides you to the door with her.

A blonde bombshell is waiting at the door, her slutty miniskirt and skimpy top revealing her almost definite affiliation with the Mandingo Society; not a lot of other women dress so openly sexually. She's chewing gum as she looks you up and down lazily, finally remarking to Veronica in a bored tone. "Thought you said you were introducing me to a stud. All I see is a little panty boy."

You flush red as you realize you're still in Veronica's panties and nothing else down below.

"Awww, don't be like that Beth, you haven't even seen his 'equipment' yet." It may sound like Veronica is standing up for you to the untrained ear...but the little smirk on her face, plus the fact that she knows exactly what effect a 2.5 inch cock is going to have on Beth...all in all, it's pretty obvious that she just wants to tease you even more.

Beth rolls her eyes, blowing a bubble with her gum, then popping it. "Sure, I bet he's packing a howitzer under those cute pink panties."

Veronica can't suppress a giggle at that. "I let him wear mine."

Beth, still looking a little bored and annoyed, gives Veronica an exasperated look. "If you're just wasting my time, I'm gonna leave."

Veronica walks over to put a hand behind her back, guiding her into the doorway. "Don't be like that Beth, I guarantee you'll cum at least once!"

Beth looks skeptical, but allows Veronica to lead her in, not giving you a second glance. You shut the door and rejoin the pair of them in the living room with Heather, who has stored away the plastic cock somewhere. Presumably it's a surprise.

Beth heads right over to the middle of the room, blowing another bubble and putting her hands on her hips. "Alright, let's get whatever this game is, over with." She seems familiar with Veronica's personality, and has apparently decided it's easier to go with things than argue about them...

Heather steps up behind Beth, and after giving her hips a fond caress, begins undressing the other girl, or at least her lower half. As Beth's skirt falls to the floor, you feel Veronica behind you, tugging down your panties and revealing your 'howitzer'.

At the sight of your revealed 'manhood', Beth raises an eyebrow. "You want me to fuck a Society-shrunk dick?"

Both Heather and Veronica laugh for a moment before Veronica clarifies. "It's all natural! I don't think it's changed a bit since he was born!"

Heather and Veronica begin snickering again, while Beth sighs, as if put upon. She crooks a finger in your direction. "Alright, hurry it up panty-boy. Veronica owes me an orgasm, and I assume I won't get that until you finish."

Her demeanor is seriously intimidating... it doesn't seem like she's really even giving you a chance...though with the size of the cocks she's probably used to, can you blame her?