Just for a little while, then

You take a little too long to decide, so Darryl decides for you and slowly pushes in. "Oh, Cindy!" He looks down to where he is entering you, never making eye contact. Fine, if that's how he wants it. So long as he keeps his promise. He ruts against you more with instinctive need than practiced ease, but it's definitely enough to get you going as well, given how long it's been. You moan slightly and push back to meet his thrusts.

"Ok Darryl, you've - mmh! - you've felt it! Now put the condom on!" "Just a little longer! I'm nowhere close to cumming, yet!" Fucking men. His hips are speeding up, and you throw your head back, eyes closed. He'd better be right. He drops down onto you, cupping a tit in his left hand and suckling on the nipple, all the while keeping up the tempo. "Darryl! Condom!" He doesn't respond at all! You give him a good hard slap across the cheek, and finally manage to get his attention.

"Condom! Now!" Darryl looks down to your belly, where the condom still lies, then further down to where he is driving his cock into you, over and over and over. "Right." He grabs it, pulls out, and rolls it on. Well, he tries to, at least. It takes a few agonizing tries. Once it's in place, though, he wastes no time getting back to it. You relax, and pull him in for a kiss which he responds to eagerly. Just seconds later, right as you were settling in for a nice, stress-free fuck, Darryl announces, "I'm cumming Cindy!" Oh, well.

You keep kissing Darryl as he spends himself in you, then lies down on top of you. He breaks the kiss to pant into your ear, and you decide to just hold him for a while. Six weeks, huh? You'd be pretty fucking spent, too. After a short while, though, it's time to get down to business! You've won the GAME, so now you need to figure out how to claim your prize. Maybe there's a button on your Game Tracker or something? You roll Darryl off of you, letting your cock slide out of his pussy in the process.

Wait. What?

You squeeze your eyes shut, then open them again. It's still there! How did you not fucking notice?! There between your legs, is a rapidly softening cock! The condom Darryl put on is still there, its tip filled with cum, and it's slipping off as your cock - your cock, fuck! - shrinks to its regular size. You grab it and tie it up, then wipe the rest of his cum off with Darryl's sheets. He won't mind. Probably.

Darryl, meanwhile, has regained his wits. Though you suspect he may be about to lose them again. "That was fucking intense! Was it as good for you as- HOLY FUCK!" Aaaand there we go. "SHIT! FUCK! How?! This is- FUUUCK!" He is off the bed in a flash, looking at you, then down at himself, and back at you. More specifically, the part of himself that's now attached to you. Then he reaches between his legs, finding soft feminine flesh there. "What the hell?!' He stands in front of a mirror in a wide stance, pulls is labia - your labia? - apart, and gapes at his new freshly fucked assets.

"Fuck, Darryl, I get that you want to touch yourself, but can you at least wait until I'm out of the room?" You are getting up as well now, looking for your clothes. "You are not freaking out!" Darryl screeches. "Why are you not freaking out? You should be freaking out! This is so fucked up!" "It's what we agreed to," you say, much more calmly than you are feeling. You are freaking out, you're just doing a better job of hiding it than he is. While he is exhausting himself ranting, you pick up your panties. Yeah, those aren't going to work just now. Instead, you pull open random drawers until you find some of Darryl's underwear, and pull out a hopefully clean pair of boxers. Your pants fit well enough over them, though they do feel a little tight all of a sudden.

By the time you've finished dressing, Darryl has sat back down to mumble to himself, and you sit next to him with an arm around his shoulder. "It'll be fine, Darryl! By this time tomorrow, everything will be back to normal!" He doesn't seem very responsive yet, the poor guy. "Why don't you make the most of it? I'm sure you'll learn lots!" You keep holding him for a while, and eventually he calms down.

"This whole GAME thing. It's fucking insane! This shouldn't be possible!" He'll get no argument from you there.