That the remaining guys will be cumming in the ladies contestants mouths and whoever can hold the most cum for the longest time will win the competition for their team

You stiffened at Chris's words, your stomach twisting as he gestured toward Cody and Tyler sauntering to the front with cocky grins. Heather gagged audibly beside you, her fingers digging into your arm only slightly not trying to give your alliance away. Gwen trembled, her knuckles white where she gripped LeShawna’s hand. The scent of stale cafeteria food mingled nauseatingly with the sharp tang of bleach from the hastily cleaned stage.

Chris said. "Which slut can swallow the most, hmm? And since Gwen's already proven she's a greedy little cock sleeve..." He gestured toward Cody and Tyler, who smirked as they walked onto the stage, their expressions already predatory.

The fluorescent lights overhead glinted off metal folding chairs arranged in a row, casting harsh shadows across Gwen's pale face. She swallowed hard, tasting bile mixed with the phantom bitterness of Cody's soon to fill her mouth. Her fingers tightened around LeShawna’s wrist a silent plea as the crowd’s murmurs swelled into a low, hungry buzz.

Heather’s nails dug deeper into your arm, sharp as shards of glass, her breath shallow beside you. "Don't you dare flinch," she hissed under her breath, her eyes darting to yours. "We need to watch exactly how this plays out."

Chris motion for the remaining six guys to take their spots on stage. Trent, Tyler, Cody, Owen, Harold, and you take the stage. "Now get those cocks hard and ready to fill up thede dumb sluts mouths We need three women from each teams to step up. I know Gwen got dibs. Also if you can't decide who get mouth stuff full of cum. I'll just pick."

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