Nothing can be that simple

"Yes, of course, but I would have preferred to not use that." Jane says.

"Sorry, I didn't expect it to crack like this..." You apologize.

A beep sound then comes from her handbag. She reaches into it and look at it, perplexed.

"What's the gatcha game of change?" She asks.

At the same time, your phone makes a notification sound and you see the message.

Congratulation to bring a new player in the game. Have fun together.

"It's a game where you pick cards to get fun changes, it's better that you use it to understand." You explain distractedly.

You wonder why suddenly you brought someone else in the game, but since you got everything you wanted, you didn't see any issue in bringing friends in the game.

Jane tosses the phone in her bag and shrug.

"Meh, I'm not the game kind." She says. "Anyway, it was fun having you, but I have dinner to make, come back any time."

She kisses you on the cheeks and show you the door. You leave her apartment and come back to yours. You wonder what you'll do with the condom problem.

The next day, Jane catches you after work and bring you in her apartment.

"I thought of your amazing cock all day, hot stud. Wanna make me scream again?" She tells you.

"I still don't have any condom that fits me."

"It's ok, you can fuck me bare."

Something feels off and you become suspicious.

"Did you take the pill?'

"Yes, sure." She answers, pulling down your pants.

She seems really motivated to ride your dick, but something seems off. Should you really fuck her again, without condoms?