You do

You have no time to contemplate whether “winning” would actually be a good thing or not, before Amy is pulling back, causing you to gasp in just enough time for the rubber cock infront of you to be shoved in your mouth. Your head still being held firmly in place allowing Amy to freely thrust back into you as the owner of the dick in your mouth seemingly struggles to stand as they are clearly enjoying the vibration that’s resulting from your touch. Before they can indulge too much, you are suddenly pulled back, once again impaled from behind by Amy, yet fortunately freed to breathe.

“Now now! We still have to share.” Amy says, giving the side of your ass a firm slap as she holds you fully against her. “We don’t want to break our new toy that quickly.”

The hands remain on your head, but they follow Amy’s motions, allowing your mouth to be free for just enough time for Amy to be ready to push you back. You once again slobber and gurgle on the rubber pole as Amy’s cock slides back, but never fully out of you. This happens again and again and again. You are completely helpless as you continue to be used as nothing more than a set of holes, A seemingly endless cycle of being filled and emptied, filled and emptied, each movement making you miss the last one, only to miss it again. The pain is no longer relevant as everything is now simply just a sensation that adds onto the next. Your own cock that has been left completely ignored and untouched, twitches as it is forced to sway back and forth with the rest of your body. The feelings, the heat, the smell of sweat and the taste of rubber, attack all of your senses all at once, leaving you no time to settle. You have no control. You feel your entire body squirm and tremble in between your two users as your cock begins to spray freely, a continuous white stream splattering on the bare garage floor.

Your movements suddenly stop as Amy holds you in place, once again resting fully inside of you.

“Looks like we have a winner!” Amy cheers.

For a second you think you hear a light whimper, before the rubber hands are removed from your head.

“You toys always get used to being used so quickly.” Amy chuckles as she slowly pushes you off of her.

Shivers run down your spine as you feel the faint pop of the tip leaving you. It’s strange how empty you now feel.

You watch as Amy is soon standing next to the person wrapped in rubber, it’s hard not notice their body shaking as she puts a single arm around them.

“Now, my new toy.” Amy’s eyes dart at you, her grin stretching across her face to an extent you wouldn’t think possible. “I bet you can’t wait for your prize.”