No one can stop him.

You and Alice push their way into the bathroom. The people in the crowd are pissed, but you don't care. There're bigger fish to fry than a few pissed-off horndogs right now.

By the time you're both inside it's clear that you're too late. You were only a few minutes behind John, but he's already gotten what he came here for.

John is looking over his shoulder at the two of you when you come in. He has his hand in Jen's hair, and she's bent over the back of the toilet, moaning and screaming. It makes you sick to your stomach to see her like this, considering you were considering plowing her before the end of the night. She's dressed as a maid, with her big frilly skirt pushed up around her hips and her perfectly-coiffed hair all messed up by the debauchery that she's been taking part in since stealing Daphne's 'kill.'

"John!" she screams at the top of her lungs, filling the air of the bathroom. "Oh, John!" Hearing her cute little voice begging him for more sickens you. You ball your hands into fists, but you know that it's too late to do anything. John has already won, and he got to show you up at the same time.

You and Alice watch with horror. John's smile grows as he stares at you.

"Hey Jen," he says to his newest conquest.

"Oh yes," Jen babbles. "What, John, baby?" she groans. You see her reach back over her shoulder to slip a finger into her asshole as John's monster cock tears up her pussy.

"Once I cum all over your face," he says. "Then Alice over there gets to suck my cock."

"That's so fucking hot John," Jen moans as John slams his cock into her again. "Can I help?"

"You're gonna play with her while she takes my cock in her mouth," John promises.

"Oh, fuck," Alice whispers.