Make a deal

You aren't too keen on trying a game against Ms. K; there's a good chance of losing, especially if she makes the game sexual in nature.

"I'll make a deal with you."

Ms. K smiles wickedly. "I'm not too fond of letting a whiteboy get hung, so the deal will compensate for that. You're going to lure whiteboys to me so that I can hex their cocks into useless micro-penises." She looks deliberately between your legs as she says the last word.

Holding up her hands about a foot apart, Ms. K continues explaining her deal. "For every week that you can talk one whiteboy into visiting my house, you get to enjoy life as a hung stud with a cock like this."

Her voice lowers slightly. "But miss a week, and it'll shrink an inch. Miss too many and your whiteboy cock will shrink away completely."

You feel a chill at the thought of your cock vanishing entirely...but just talking one person into visiting Ms. K per week shouldn't be impossible, right?

"Well? You going to betray your race so you can fuck like a man for once?"