By riding him, of course

You walk over and roll Darryl onto his back and quickly mount him. He barely has time to look up before you lower yourself down onto his latex-encased shaft. He likes it fast, does he? You can do fast. You place your hands on his shoulders and start pumping your hips in shallow, but very quick movements. You're starting to feel it too, now - the exhaustion, but also the pleasure. Whether you're just finally getting warmed up or it's the power play that's tickling you in just the right way, you don't particularly care.

Darryl doesn't seem to, either. Between his panting and groaning, he can't get a single word out. But when he suddenly looks up at you with panic in his eyes and begins to struggle against you, the message is quite clear anyway. "No way," you tell him, "Not this time." He tries to buck you off of him, but is too weak now to really get anywhere. "Are you going to cum for me, Darryl? You know what that means, right? What will happen when you do? Ah, but you can't stop yourself anyway, right? That's right. Just give in."

He has no intention of giving in. Sucks for him that he doesn't have any alternative, either. You've yet to meet a guy who can resist your riding for very long, and there's no chance in hell Darryl's going to be the first. "Ci- Cindy! Get... AAAHH!" His entire body tenses, and you've won. You immediately stop moving. No need to make this any better for him now that you've got what you needed. So you just sit there on top of him, waiting.

Suddenly, you feel an intensely weird shifting sensation between your legs, followed by pain. Before even trying to process what's happened, you push yourself up and away from Darryl, falling off the side of the bed in the process. On the floor, your hands immediately drop down to cradle your dick. Oh, fuck! You're not sure what's causing more shock right now: The brand new cock jutting up from between your legs, or the afterglow of the pain still radiating from it. All well and good that the magic of the GAME works this quickly, but it could have fucking waited so you wouldn't be inserted into Darryl at a very uncomfortable angle!

The pain passes soon enough, though, and you get back up. You quickly discard the condom you were wearing, then use Darryl's shirt to wipe your prize off. Payback's a bitch, right? It's a distinctly odd feeling. You've had your hands on plenty of dicks in the past, but feeling the other side of those practiced touches is quite something else. Oh, you are going to have to do a lot of experiments while you have this thing! Speaking of which...

You turn around to see Darryl still panting on the bed, with your pussy nestled between his legs. That's... Disturbing...