Play the game

The answer seemed obvious. The game sounded risky but to her, it was better than a guaranteed chance to lose her virginity. “Let’s play.”

“Excellent.” The Fat Man grinned before waving to his staff. “Rosie, change her into something sexy and bring her to my room.”

15 minutes later, Eris found herself in a sheer white negligee that fitted snugly over her hourglass body, the neckline plunging between her bulging breasts and ending at the base of her cleavage.

“Isn’t this a little too racy?” The redhead muttered as she tugged nervously at the hem which barely covered her fat dumptruck of an ass, every slight movement causing the fabric to ride up and offer a glimpse of her plump, perfect pussy.

“Trust me darling, he’ll love it.” Rosie gave her ass a little motherly pat. “Listen. I heard about your circumstances from the others and having experienced the Fat Man firsthand, you’re in over your head. You’re not the first girl he’s offered this deal to, only to leave her broken and bred.”

“Then help me!” Eris pleaded, turning to the matronly assistant. “You should know we need the gem to beat the demon lord.”

The older woman pursed her lips and for a moment she looked torn. Then, she sighed heavily. “I can’t do much. I have my own problems. But if you want to get an edge in the game, you’ll need to exploit his weakness.”

“And what is that?”

Rosie shrugged. “Beats me. I’ve never slept with him. But if you ask me, his eyes were glued to your tits the entire time. Good luck.” With that, she ushered the redhead through a hidden door and into an opulent bedroom with a massive four poster bed.

On it sat the Fat Man, completely nude. Contrary to his moniker, he was not fat. Rather, he was built like an absolute brick wall, a hunk of pure muscle and sinew. But what drew Eris’s eyes was the slab of manmeat hanging between his legs. It was far longer and girthier than any penis she’d ever seen. It looked more like a club and yet Eris’s pussy traitorously creamed itself at the sight.

“Good.” The Fat Man rumbled approvingly. “Rosie’s prepared you well. Now, let’s begin our game.”