Preparing for the game

Arriving back to the big room now wearing a more proper outfit, Tiffany sees that a table has appeared in the middle of the room and the others are sitting by it chatting.

"How about it, King? You think you can win again? Have you been practicing your shots?" Ace the small boy says smirking. "Well, I always thought that practice was for the bad. Also, I must save my shots, don't I? Tell me..." King says: "Have you been training?" The shorter boy stretches and leans back on the fancy armchair: "Yes, and that's why I'm gonna beat you. Unlike you, old man, I can regenerate quickly. My nuts are all full and eager to win me this thing!"

Tiffany sits down and listens just a little disturbed. Jack sits next to her and waves to King who blows him a kiss, making the boy switch around nervously. "Ehh, why are we here again? I am like, totally lost. Is this a..." Tiffany says and examines the table. It looks a lot like a generic gambling table with that green surface and a sturdy frame. "We're playing, duh! Calm your tits, you'll see." Ace says and leans in and smiles at Tiffany - he seems to have noticed the new dress.

Then a voice fills the room like out of an intercom: "Good evening, c-stage. It is time for another game. As everyone can tell, you have been blessed with a new participant. Joker is not exactly like the rest of you, she is in fact a girl. But I have observed that she would do well in your class." It's the sound of the red haired woman from earlier, the one with that eastern-European accent and the fat dick - Tiffany gulps and sees Jack blushing and hardly containing himself. She continues: "She might have a vagina and she might very well have less stamina than many of you, but despite that she did manage to drink more of my seed than all the rest of you combined. Be good to your new friend, and treat her very much like one of your own."

Tiffany's cheeks are burning as every one of the boys turn to look at her - Tiffany burps and hugs herself embarrassed. "Now, you may play! As always the victorious one shall join me in the VIP lounge and receive my gift. Please draw a card and start the game, may the most fortunate win." The call ends and Tiffany peeks up embarrassed and sees Jack staring at her wide eyed and the rest looking at each other. "D-did you r-really take so m-much? W-wow... M-my t-tummy was all full after it, gee..." Jack says stammering and clenches his hands over his crotch. "Impressive, I must say. Tell me, do you still feel it inside?" King's comment makes the burning in Tiffany's core just escalate. "I-it really does... b-b-but why are we all doing this? Why did she call me that? Oh... right..." She thinks back to all the names of the guys and realizes the common subject, playing cards - she being the 'joker' apparently. "Cuz cum is great. And I at least want to win, like, come on. What's the alternative? Losing? Gee, losing sucks!"

After Ace King mutters: "He is right... for once. Losing is not something stride for. And it's frankly humiliating. See, the losers will have to go in the Velvet Room while the winner can meet with High Priestess herself." The others squirm around nervously and Tiffany gulps. "S-sorry, I've been all quiet again, I'm sorry! I-I-I do not mind the V-Velvet Room, i-it isn't too bad. R-really, do not worry." Queen says in his cute small voice and looks at Tiffany through her pink bangs. "Y-yeah... i-it isn't bad, it isn't bad at all." Jack smiles at Tiffany and now she feels incredibly confused. There is a set of five cards on the table and King takes the left most one and turns it. It is the King card. "Gotcha! I am the dealer then, whatever." He sighs and stretches up, making him let out a little moan. "So, King's the dealer, huh? Ok people, we better win this time. We can't let him get to VIP again, ok? Got it, bitches?" Ace says squinting his eyes and stops at Tiffany: "Got it, miss cumguzzler? We can't let him win!" Tiffany nods blushing and watches as the boys take an odd looking item from under the table and place it on top of it. It's a stand made of metal and the boys start lining cards on it. Tiffany sees her stand too and starts doing the same. Wait, this is not a normal game of 21, is it?