Mike seems in trouble

"Wait, wait," Mike said. "I not cheated. I just ... those two girls did. They just told me to participate in the game."

"And you really, think I believe you that?" the park employee said angrily. "You gave Mr. Fuck something so he could't get a hard one. Security!"

Mike noticed how to very bib, very unpleasant men showed up. They had black suits on and he wasn't sure if he wanted to share a room with them.

"I really can explain," Mike said but the employee seemed to ignore him.

"What is going on here?" suddenly a voice said and the employee frize in lace. Another man had appeared, wearing a business suit and sunglasses. Even the security guys seemed to take a step back. "I am Asmodeus and I would like to know what this uproar in my nice park is. The people come here for joy and fun, not to see men fighting each other. At least not in this way."

"Sir," the employee said. "This guy cheated on the game."

"Did he?" Asmodeus said and turned to Mike.

"I did not, Sir," Mike tried to explain. "There were those two girls, Sam and Pam. They told me I should win the game for them. I think they gave Mr. Fuck something but I am not sure. I swear, I did not try to cheat."

"He knocked up five girls in five minutes," the employee said.

"Did he?" Asmodeus said with a raised eyebrow. "Impressive." He then turned to the security. "I take care of our guest. You two, you get me the two girls. I gonna teach them a lesson about cheating in my park."

"Do you believe me?" Mike asked.

"I do," Asmodeus said and lead him away from the steaming employee. "How did you end up with this fertility. It is impressive."

"The girls, they gave me some milk to drink."

"Did they? Still, it seems to have a bigger effect on you than normal." They reached a building and Asmodeus snapped with a finger. A catgirl rushed from a side alley and stopped next to them. "I have a job offer," Asmodeus told Mike. "I want you to impersonate Cernunnos, the Celtic god of fertility. It is a fine job and you will receive good pay. What do you say?"

"I ... well ... it sounds interesting," Mike said, not thinking of the girls he lost long ago or his plane.

"Great," Asmodeus said and turned his attention to the cat girl. "You get him dressed."

She nodded and Asmodeus excused himself. Mike watched him walk away but then the girl started to undress him in the middle of the park, distracting him. While she searched in a bag for stuff, Mike noticed how some girls turned their heads towards his massive cock and were licking their lips. Then the cat girl put an antler headband onto his head and gave him some comfortable clothes, making him look like a Celtic druid.

Inside the building was sort of a throne, made out of trees. Mike sat down and looked around. The scene was designed to resemble a forest clearing with soft moss, where girls could be bedded and fucked. He hadn't to wait for too long, as two giggling girls walked in. It would be a joy to turn them into expectant mothers.

In another part of the park, Ellena and Suki were busy too. They had left the ride short after Angel and nd themselves wearing fitting costumes too. Other than their friend, who had been auctioned off, they had found themselves walking out of the Arabian Nights ride and had been unsure what to do next. But then a man had shown up, suggesting that they should check out a club, which was located above the ride. The club was also decorated like a palace and first, the two had a few drinks, before been pulled up on stage by some patrons.

Now both were doing their best as belly dancers, which was quite good and would soon become their permanent job. For some reason, the patrons were enjoying a lot to see those foreign girls dance for them there, occasionally spilling one or both down and take them to one of the backrooms for some more private fun.