A no-go

Stacy shakes her head. "It's a BJ or no way."

Surely this guy is too close to the edge to call it quits now just because he's not getting his own way.

"I thought you really needed this thing filled with my spunk?" He asks stroppily.

Stacy had clearly shown her hand too early. This man had concluded he held significant power over her, and he was right.

"Come on, we can come to some other arrangement, I'm sure!" Stacy puts her 'sexy voice' back on, and strokes the man's thighs.

"How about I take off my clothes? Wouldn't you like to see these babies in the flesh?" She squeezes her breasts.

"I'll even let you keep my outfit as a souvenir. You can watch me walk out of the park completely naked. My tits and pussy completely on display. Would you like to see that?" Stacy offers in the most lust-filled manner she could manage.

Little does he know that the simulation will end as soon as Amelia or I finish our scavenger hunt.

"Deal!" The man squeals excitedly. "But the clothes come off before you finish sucking me off."

Stacy rolls her eyes but doesn't argue. Squatting in the flowers so as not to put too much of her body on display for the rest of the park, she undoes the straps of her swimsuit and shuffles it down to the ground. She's now completely naked except for her heels. The heels aren't really good for anything except looking sexy anyway, so she kicks those off too.

"Ta-da. As naked as the day I was born." Stacy waves her hands sarcastically. "And now, a certain someone owes me a condom full of cum."

Without hesitation this time, Stacy puts the gardner's dick back in her mouth.

And I still don't know his name. How shameful. She thinks to herself.

No, actually, it's better this way. It helps me remember that he's not real.

Still that cock felt very real as she felt it begin to pump its load into the awaiting prophylactic.

"Yesssssssssssssssssss." The man hisses like a snake as he orgasms, several thick shots of semen pulsing their way into the condom. He must not have masturbated for quite a while.

And then, it's over, and Stacy is claiming her prize, rolling the disgusting and yet somehow prized possession off the rapidly deflating dick and taking it into her hand.

That's it! I've won, right? The game is over! I did it!

"So, are you gonna keep your end of the deal, then?" The man's question interrupts her thoughts.

"What?" She asks, confused.

"You really gonna walk on home like that?" The man says, hopefully.

Oh.

The croupier's instructions reverberate in her head.

"Any promises given in exchange for items must be carried out in full before the item can be deemed to be truly in the player's possession..."

Stacy understands in that moment, that until she reaches an exit of the park, while completely naked, she doesn't count as possessing the used condom.

"Shit shit shit!"

Stacy doesn't even think about how embarrassing this is going to be. She's already jumped to her feet, and started sprinting in the direction of the nearest gate.

"Holy shit!" The man shouts after her as he watches her streaking across the grass.

"Oh my god!" Shouts the woman who gave her the condom.

"What the fuck!" Shouts another man, from somewhere nearby.

And then, she's suddenly back in the Casino, wearing her red ball gown. Applause and cheers fill her ears, but it's not directed at her. Amelia is there on the other side of the croupier, smiling widely, and bowing, and holding up... a condom filled with cum.

"The winner!" The croupier announces, and passes Stacy's chips over to her.

"That was a close one!" Another woman at the table remarks. "How exciting!"

"Oh my god." Stacy says to nobody in particular, burying her face in her hands. "It was all for nothing."

"No hard feelings, sister." Amelia has approached her and put a hand on her shoulder. "All's fair in love and war."

"This is so horrible!" Stacy complains. "I sucked a stranger off and for my sins, I'm 1000 chips down."

"Yeah, most people's first days are like this." Amelia admits. "But you get used to it surprisingly quickly."

"Do you... do you want to talk about it? That sometimes helps. And the drinks here are great." Amelia points to the nearest bar.