Miss! Luna shows who's in control.

You sit on the redwood deck, your feet in the bubbling hot tub as you collect your forfeits from winning the dare. Luna looks up at you with the sweetest smile.

"Now look what you've won, pool boy," Luna says. "Or what I've won."

"You're welcome to it," says Kath. "Don't feel you have to save anything for me."

I've eaten weirder things, she'd said. You get the sense that Kath may not be opposed to dick on moral grounds, and she'd do it on a dare, but she just doesn't have much taste for it. Fair point, you're probably about the same. What kind of d...

"Whoa!" you say. Luna's sucked in half your dick in a single go.

"Oh my," Fairouzeh says. "Oh my. All right." She tilts up her gold wristwatch. "Fiveminutesstartingnow."

Roll +CONTROL(0): 5, Miss. You can't hold out for a win.

"Holy shit, Luna," Tara says. "And I thought I was the competitive one."

Until now, you would have agreed with Tara. She'd been the squad leader, loudest, pushiest, winningest. Until now.

Jennifer laughs. "While we were playing volleyball, Luna was studying The Cock. While we were having brunch, Luna was studying The Cock."

You feel silent vibrations. Luna is laughing with your cock filling her mouth.

And then she actually starts. Your hands clench and unclench. Your hips tremble at the sensations Luna is creating -- how? It's all a whirl of lips and tongue and suction and humming and swallowing? It's so much at once. So much. Too much.

"AAAHH!" you shout, as Luna takes you over the edge. Your cock blasts down her throat, once, twice, again, again, ahhhh, done.

"Woohoo!" Tara cheers.

"Way to go," Kath says.

"Holy shit," Mona says. "How long was that?"

"Sixty, ah, sixty-nine seconds," Fairouzeh says.

"Awesome, Luna," Jennifer says. "Lead him on for a minute, and take him down in nine seconds flat."

"Hit the showers, kid," Kath says. "She took you out."

"Uh," you say. Your body feels like rubber. Happy, limp rubber. The bruise on your chest doesn't even hurt, not really, just a little throb.

Tara and Kath give you sixty-nine seconds before they haul you up off the edge of the redwood tub and walk you over to the outdoor shower. Mona follows to keep an eye on you.

"Be careful, Joe, you look really wobbly," Mona says. She sticks around to make sure you don't slip and fall over.

A few minutes in the warm shower add a soft glow to your post-climax feelings of looseness and lightness.

"Thanks, Mona," you say. "Be a shame if I fell and hit my head twice today."

"Twice?" Mona says.

You can't hold back a yawn. "Ask me later," you say.

There's another cheer for Luna from the hot tub, having taken back the forfeit for the breath-holding contest you'd won.

"When we were doing Pilates," Jennifer says, with the other girls responding "She studied The Cock."
"When we were Facebooking," Fairouzeh says, to the response "She studied The Cock."
"When we were out dancing," Kath says. "She studied The Cock," the others respond.
"When we were interval training," Tara says.

"All right all right!" Luna says.

"Am I wrong?" Tara says.

You have +2 Hard, +2 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control ("Boyfriend", includes "Fucking Huge" and "Charming").
You have 2 XP.

Describe what happens next. (Let the girls make a move).