Sissy Game

Suddenly, an idea springs into your head. You've no idea where it came from, but you don't doubt that it will be an excellent way to spice up your game.

"So I have this cool idea for the next game, but I'm not sure you're going to like it," you broach.

"So long as you're getting another facefull of my spunk, I don't care what the game is."

"Cool, so I had this idea that the loser would dress up like a girl for the blowjob."

"Like a girl? Hell yeah, that's hot! But if you're serious about this, we need to put some thought into it. We're gonna need to order a wig, a dress, everything, man."

"Right. You have Prime, don't you? Let's get started so everything gets here in time."

You spend an hour going through all the different options together, comparing every single item you order with dozens of others.

"No, look at how high those heels are, we wouldn't be able to walk in those. Make sure you get the red nail polish. Nail polish has to be red."

Eventually you make up your minds and get the one-day shipping, ensuring it will arrive on time and you can play tomorrow. You say your goodbyes and head on home, but you can't help but think about the game and how quickly Bob managed to cum. Was the girl really that hot, or was there something else? The last time he cheated by drinking a bunch of water, but he couldn't have cheated so easily this time.

Couldn't he? He didn't just manage to cum quickly - he had a boner almost instantaneously! And, he already had the porn loaded up. That's it! He must have jerked off right before you came over, which is why he was so eager to get started right away!

Ha! Now that you know how he cheated, it'll be trivial to turn the tables on him. Whether you want to do so is another question....

You sleep in on the next day, allowing yourself a long rest. When you do wake up, you take your time eating and do some chores around the house. At least that's what your body is doing - your mind, on the other hand, is trying to decide how to proceed with last night's deductions. You have a choice between a surefire victory and a surefire defeat, but surprisingly you're so indecisive you may as well flip a coin. Maybe I should just choose by imagining who will look sexier in a dress?

As you ring Bob's doorbell you know you have to come to a decision.