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Chapter 8
by sevensix
Go inside and see what this competition is about, or stay with June.
Go inside
"I'm gonna head in, I think," you say to June.
"You'll love it," she says with a wink, "I'll follow you in soon."
You turn around, very much on your way to being drunk, and head inside through the patio doors. In the living room is Gilles in the middle of a crowd of people, all hugging the outter walls. Here you see your buddies, and head over next to them.
"What the fuck is going on here?" you ask
"No idea," Simon replies, "but I hope to fuck he hasn't got to do with what we did when we arrived..."
"Oh fuck..."
With that a couple of guys close the patio door, and shut the other doors leading to other rooms. The room is filled with an equal mix of guys and girls, and an equal mix of ages; 18 to 21.
"LISTEN UP PEOPLE, I HOPE YOU ARE ENJOYING THE HOSPITALITY," Gilles loudly speaks, "BUT IN RETURN WE HAVE A SMALL RITUAL... WELL, TWO SMALL RITUALS... THE FIRST HAS BEEN DONE BY EVERY GUY WHO HAS ENTERED,"
"Shit," Ed says under his breath, "why is he always talking at the top of his lungs?"
"THE SECOND IS ABOUT TO BEGIN.... Joe, bring out the measurements."
With that Joe and another male bring in the roughly 15 foot long sheet, and plaster it to one of the walls. On it are all the boxes that represent the various cock sizes at the party. Seeing as about half the people here have never been to one of Gille's parties, and seeing as half the crowd are also girls, about a quarter of the crowd stare at each other wondering what are all these box shapes, and the new male quarter groan in shame. The other half smile in anticipation.
"NOW GIRLS, HERE WE HAVE A COLLECTION OF THE PENISES THAT YOU WALK AMONG THIS VERY NIGHT!"
All the new girls gasp in shock, then stare eagerly at sheet, giggling, and pointing out the ones that impress them. One in particular gathers the most attention, a particularly large specimen on the far left. The first one to be measured, it seems.
"What the hell is going on here?" one of the girls asks nervously.
"A PARTY IS GOING ON, MY DEAR, AND THIS IS A FINAL CHANCE TO LEAVE THE FUN!"
Do you leave, and try to chat up that blonde again, or stay and see what the fun is?
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