No. Let’s not waste any more of Mandy’s time letting her think for herself.

With a smirk you step into room.

Diana is still dressed and standing to one side. Mandy is lying on her side on the bed in a bright yellow top, pulled up to expose her lucious boobs. Nonetheless she has a decidedly bored look on her face.

This quickly changes when she sees you enter.

“What the fuck is she doing here?” Mandy snarls.

“Oh Mandy, meet my room-mate Cindy. Have you met?” says Di innocently.

The cheerleader tries to hop off the bed but immediately finds herself being bounced back onto it “The fuck!?” she exclaims

"Come back to my bed all night" says the pint-sized nerd, sarcastically repeating the conditions of the GAME. “You’re going nowhere babe.”

“Fine.” Mandy says glaring at you, “but beyond a floor show I don’t know what you’re expecting being here. You could bring in a frat house of guys and it wouldn’t matter. The GAME was WE” she points at Di to emphasise her point “have sex however SHE wants. Anything else is ****.”

Mandy’s GT beeped angrily “INCORRECT GAME OUTCOME STATEMENT” it barks in a robotic monotone.

Mandy whirls at her treacherous GT. “WHAT?!”

“Not quite what we agreed dear.” Di explains still a picture of pixie innocence despite her now quickly disrobing of her shorts and tee-shirt and beginning to slip off her panties and bra. “The words were you have sex however I want you to. Not necessarily that we have sex”

Naked as the day she was born and arms akimbo she grins at the dumbfounded Mandy “and I want you to have sex with Cindy.”

You start to undo your shorts and slowly peel them open. You want to enjoy Mandy’s reaction.

“Fine.” Says Mandy, still resolute that she isn’t going to lose the GAME with you but with a hint of wariness in her voice. “All the good it will do you. Cream pie doesn't mean your pussy juice you dumb bitch. You need sperm to...oh my god!”

She is staring at the sizable package you have just unveiled. Darryl's dick was decent size but based on Mandy’s expression she must have thought it could **** a hippo.

You grin. “Oh, I'm able to do plenty good.”

Diana giggles “This is going to be fun.” She cocks her head as if pondering something. “Mandy” she instructs “get naked and start fingering yourself and uhm, get into it.”

Mandy has **** and begins doing as Diana commands "oh you bitches...you fucking bitches" she moans even as her fingers begin snaking their way into her slit. You watch stroking your member to a full erection.

"You know I got some clarification from the GT earlier today" you tell the helpless blonde matter-of-factly, "even though this dick came from Daryl and biologically the sperm is his, technically while I have it, it all belongs to me. That means it’s my sperm that will be entering you and well, you know what that means…” The look on Mandy’s face tells you that she does.

"This isn't faaaair" she whines every bit the spoiled brat. You give a smile and a shrug. "Fair hasn't got anything to do with it."

Diana has taken a seat and is already starting to rub herself ready for the show "You ready to go Cindy?"

“Sure am, hun. I am ready to fuuuck! But please Di, don't make Mandy too much of a mannequin. A bit of life would be nice”.

“Ok Mandy, I want you to let Cindy fuck you. But you can try and resist a little, just don't hurt her”.

You grin. You know Diana could change Mandy’s technique at a whim so as an opening it is just peachy.