Level 1: Complete

Kristi appears and she is dressed to the nines. This amazingly cute sheer black lingerie, leaving very little to the imagination. Her perky round tits press out from the material, and you can clearly make our her nipples, begging for some attention. Teetering on one of the tallest pairs of heels you've ever seen, your gaze travels up her tight teen body. Her thin legs, the near see through material of her outfit hugging her pussy lips. Her makeup is perfect, light pink lipstick contouring her slightly moist lips. And the pigtails are the icing on the cake. Colorful little bands hold her hair in place, and her hands are clasped behind her back as she looks up at you.

"Well, hello again!" She exclaims cheerfully, smiling playfully. "Congratulations on your successful completion of level 1! Wooo! Go you!"

She claps her hands together and jumps up and down with glee.

"Wait, you were watching me?" you ask.

"Of course!" Kristi replies. "It's my job to keep track of your points and reward you!"

"Points? Rewards? Do I have to bother with that stuff? Can't I just go ramming my dick down tight teen throat? I thought that was the whole point?" you ask.

"Well, you could, but it's your loss!" She replies. "Just think of this as a bonus round! The rougher you get, the more points you rack up, and the more you **** your helpless plaything's throats, the bigger the bonus! You can unlock all sorts of things to help you orally **** your teen toys. Trust me, it's worth the extra effort!"

Kristi winks. From the subtle glances at your crotch and the way she's licking her lips, you're starting to suspect that she's simply trying to get you to stay in the lobby with her for a while longer, but decide to play along for now.

"Okay Kristi, I'll play along. How do I get these bonuses?"

"Yaaaay!" She claps her hands and jumps again. Her tiny tits bounce enticingly and another thick strand of semen breaks away from her chin to land on her chest. "In that case, welcome to BONUS ROUND ONE!"

She gestures behind her to 3 closed doors. "Behind each of these doors is a throat just waiting to be fucked! You get to ask one question of each girl, then you have to make your choice. Choose wisely!"

You can't help but laugh. Is this world for real? It's like some kind of TV quiz show, but with no possible way for you, or your dick, to lose!

Kristi picks up a microphone from behind her desk, and addresses you as though she's playing host to an audience. "What's your question for girl number one?" She grins excitedly. Her enthusiasm is infectious, and you decide to play along.

"Okay, I'll bite. Girl number one! If you could be brutally throatfucked anywhere in the world, where would it be?"

Kristi gestures to the first door, and a speaker suddenly comes to life, a young feminine voice filling the room.

"...y god! Please! Please, just let me go! I promise I won't tell anyone, I swear! Just don't make me..."

Her voice is full of fear, and soon turns from begging to unintelligible babbling and crying. You try to repeat your question but the only response is a serious of wretched sobs. The microphone cuts off to silence.

Kristi flashes her award worthy smile.

"So, what do you think?" she asks.

"Well", you reply. "She didn't exactly answer my question. In fact, she sounded downright terrified.

"Oh, that's completely true. Not interested, then?"

"On the contrary, Kristi!" You exclaim. "There's nothing quite like **** a terrified girls mouth. Taking control of her should be an easy job if she's already been broken in!"

You remember her quivering voice and try to imagine what kind of state she's in, even before you get the chance to dominate her throat. Your dick begins to swell in your pants.

"Haha, fair enough! On to throat number 2 then, before you get too excited", Kristi laughs. "What's your question?"

"Girl number 2! How much cum do you think you could drink in one go?"

The microphone turns on, and a happy, youthful voice fills the room.

"Oooh, what a super fun question! Well I like, looove to suck cock, but I like, gag a lot? So I probably couldn't swallow very much. Maybe you could help me with that?"

She giggles before the mic cuts off, and you nod appreciatiely, imagining a bubbly teen bimbo slurping on your cock. She probably thinks she could wrap you around her little finger. You'd soon show her how wrong she was.

"And finally, throat number 3: would you rather take anal from 10 regular dicks in a row, or 1 huge dick?"

The microphone cuts to the third room, but all you can make out is a string of unintelligable moaning.

"Oooahh gah ah wan gah-uh!" Hoaaagaah!"

"What do you think to that?" asks Kristi.

"Hmmm. Well, it sounds like she's either **** up, or wearing a ring gag", you reply. "I'm not sure which I'd prefer more, to be honest!"

"Well, that's enough chit chat - it's decision time! Which door do you want to open?" your host asks, eyebrows raised.