No - You didn't discover any prizes that'll help

You curse your luck about not finding anything that will help you out of your current predicament, as you look up to the handsome man and the would-be father of your yet to be created child. You smile weakly, as you wonder if there was a position which was supposed to be reasonably bad for conceiving, before looking down at the huge bulge in the yellow shorts, and maybe a position that might keep your tight teen pussy from being too badly battered by the monster lying in wait inside Carls shorts.

"Well regardless of which one I pick, I think a very generous amount of foreplay might be needed to make sure you don't wreck my body too much." You reply with a nervous laugh as you run a hand over the huge mass of man meat.

"Sure thing Ellie, I know how to treat my ladies well." Carl replies with a seductive smile, and you can feel your body begin warm as the prospect of getting to sleep with someone who's as good as Carl supposedly is, and with as attractive as you find him, your body does start to warm up to the prospect.