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Chapter 24 by DefeatedDamsels DefeatedDamsels

Who wins the race?

Super tight asshole fucking wins the day

A grimace covers your face, and the faces of your two sons, as you watch Jasper pound away inside your daughter's butthole. You're all imagining how much she must be howling in pain, taking a dick so big in her ass, on her first ever day of sampling anal sex.

But this is for the greater good, you hope. Perhaps her asshole will never be the same, but if her tight little shitter can milk that massive monster dry fast enough, the mafia will lose its grip over your family's throat, and you can all finally be free of this nightmare.

And indeed, that is what happens. Sooner than any of you expected really. Jasper grunts, groans and sighs with pleasure as his big, heavy balls get to work unleashing the rest of their reserves, as if they were a gas tank, Jasper's cock was a gas pump, and your daugher was a mostly empty car in **** need of a fill-up. You can picture in your mind the countless millions or billions of sperm flowing up, up inside her colon, hunting for an egg that they'll never find. Thank goodness.

Jasper begins triumphantly counting down from 50, safe in the knowledge that he's won. He also makes sure to keep supporting his niece by fingering her pussy and thumbing her clit, to help her tolerate the colossal cock that's still buried deep inside her ruined asshole.

Several men applaud and cheer from above - the men who bet that your team would win, no doubt. Others swear angrily, clearly pissed off that they just lost a lot of money betting on the other team.

The young man to his side swears again. At first you assume it's because he knows he's lost, and it's probably at least partially that, but then another reason becomes clear a few moments later, as he begins his own countdown from 50, only 6 seconds behind Jasper. It seems that he was only a few seconds behind Jasper with his climax, and so has unfortunately ejaculated inside his sister's pussy, even though they're still losing the game.

Even worse, some of the losing men above hurl further threats down.

"You idiot! You were so fucking close! Damn! If your sister loses her game, you can bet that I'm going to tear her ass apart!" One shouts.

"Only once I'm finished with her!" Another snarls.

"Don't worry, we'll leave her pussy alone, so that when she gets pregnant, you'll know it was one of yours." Another cackles.

"And when we're all done turning her ass inside-out, she won't be able to walk straight for weeks!" Another yells, causing lots ofvindictive laughter to rain down after it.

The young man, perhaps intimidated by these evil threats, speeds up his counting. Not just a little bit either, but lots. He quickly overtakes Jasper. Jasper's voice raises a pitch, in panic, but he keeps pace. You sharply intake your breath - Jasper needs to speed up too! Quickly!!! Before...

It's too late. the other man has reached zero first. He pulls out, and gives a middle finger, to, well everybody.

"We win." He announces.

"Well... No." The announcer says, as Jasper finishes his countdown. "Yes, you each had to count down from 50 to avoid being disqualified, but firstly, you were supposed to do it slowly, and secondly, the game's winner, assuming no disqualifications, is actually determined by which team first orgasmed 12 times inside their family member. Which is the team that started counting down from 50 first, which is the green team."

Relief floods through you.

"Indeed, Jasper there was sensible not to speed up in panic." The announcer explains. "If he had, both teams would have been disqualified."

You gulp. If you had been in Jasper's position, you would probably have panicked and ruined everything. You owe him a lot for playing it sensibly.

"So... We win? We can go now?" Finch asks.

"Yep! Your sister will still be made to play her game, and if she wins she will be freed immediately, and if she loses, she will go back on the wall for the rest of the evening, and then return to you somewhat more worse for wear. But either way, you are freed from your debts to our organization, and your sister will not be any the wiser as to who was fucking her up until this point."

A rope ladder is lowered into the pit, allowing you each to slowly climb out. Relief continues to wash over you.

The announcer keeps speaking. "You four brothers will stay down there in the pit and watch your sister participate in her challenge. We will not tell her explicitly who was fucking her, but she might work it out. You are not allowed to interrupt her challenge, and, well I would recommend trying not to be too much of a distraction."

The oldest brother swears again.

You feel really bad for him, but also, your main feeling is that you don't want to spend a second more in this pit, or near these men, than you have to. So after one final glance around, watching the four brothers pull up their pants and stuff their cocks back inside, you clamber up the ladder, following your family to freedom.

The end?

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