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Chapter 52 by Artican Artican

What is your challenge?

Beat him in a dick measuring contest

It wasn’t enough to just beat him, you felt the need to utterly humiliate this egotistical muscle head. The best way you could think of to do that was to publicly emasculate him. Of course, you were going to cheat to win.

“Well, since you seem so keen on it, how about a dick measuring contest?” you suggested. “I’m already showing mine off, you think you got what it takes to beat me?”

“Hah! You’ve already lost, shrimp!” Brandon boasted. Backing up his boldness, he revealed the source of his big dick energy. You would have started to worry, if you didn’t have sexual privileges on your side.

“Looks to me your dick is shrinking into its body after seeing my impressive specimen!” you bragged back at the arrogant jock. You saw his cock indeed shrivel back. “You probably can’t even get it up because you know you’ve already lost!” That line would keep him from posing much of a challenge. You then turned to the girls in the hot tub. “No need to be shy anymore, ladies. Come out here and be the judges for this. Who’s got the better dick?”

Meryl and Niki shed all reservations and stepped out of the tub. The water glistened off their bare skin. Their supple bodies rippled with each step. Just watching them approach made your member grow an extra inch.

“So, how do we do this?” Meryl asked you, looking both you and Brandon in the eyes before glancing down at your show pieces.

“Use your judgment to decide which cock is the most fuckable,” you instruct the two. “Length, girth, rigidity, staying power. If you want, you can get ‘hands on’ or more. Are you good with that, Brandon?”

“More than good, bro!” Brandon said, puffing up his chest with enthusiasm. “Of course, you ladies might not be able to handle the beast here! You’ll probably need both hands when you try to measure my big boy!” Despite his loss in size, Brandon continued to boast. Meryl and Niki rolled their eyes. They no longer had an issue with interacting with Brandon thanks to your gym privileges, but they continued to be annoyed by him.

You lined up with the jock for the ladies to inspect. Meryl started with you and Niki inspected Brandon.

“Not bad,” Meryl noted of your cock. She reached down to size it up to her hand, grasping it firmly. You stiffened up to her touch. “Very nice…” she approved.

“Is that it?” Niki asked Brandon. “It’s not even hard.”

“Well, fuck, you must not be hot enough!” Brandon excused. “Just give it a rub to wake it up!”

Niki did and it did not get any bigger. “Looks like you were all talk, Brandon!” she concluded.

“No way! It gets hard! I can lift dumbbells with it!” Brandon claimed.

“It’s true! We’ve seen it!” Eddie vouched.

“Come on, Bran, you can do it!” cheered his other gym buddy.

The pressure was getting to the group leader. You could see creases of worry form on his forehead.

“Hey, relax,” he told his gang. “This was all just a bit sudden. I just need some time to warm up!”

“Well, we don’t have all day,” you pushed.

“Niki! You’re just not doing it right! Suck on it! It will grow!” Brandon complained. Niki sighed and went down on her knees to suck the man off. She put his flaccid cock into her mouth and worked it all around, but it didn’t stir at all. “Fuck, you’re useless!” he whined. “Meryl! Switch with your girl, she’s no good at this!”

“Maybe you’re no good at it!” Meryl sniped back. Still, she swapped with her friend.

You felt Niki’s hand grasp around your member and she looked up and smiled at you. It already looked like she preferred yours to your competition’s.

Meryl grabbed Brandon’s dick and gave it a firm enough squeeze to make the man bend down and wince. “Well, looks like you can feel it at least,” Meryl noted. She gruffly jostled it around, causing pain but not arousing any life from the gym goer’s penis.

“Shit, Mer, you’re worse than Niki!” Brandon complained.

“Alright, I think that’s probably enough time for the ladies to decide on the winner,” you said.

“Hold on!” Brandon interjected. “I didn’t even get mine up yet! You haven’t seen me 100%! You want to win on a technicality, dude? Weak sauce!”

Do you give Brandon a chance?

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