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Chapter 11 by DenomZero DenomZero

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The 'punishment' awaits the losers

"I won! Yay! King, I won!" Jack whoops and goes on a round hugging everyone - Ace slaps him in the crotch making the poor boy come back to his place holding his crotch in agony. "What you get, you show-off! Who the heck wears knee-socks, huh? I hope you drown in h-her cum, you freaking poop-face!" The little boy grinds his teeth angrily and King crosses his arms, sighing. Tiffany looks at Jack who is looking down holding back tears: "I-I'm sorry..." He says with a small voice and the room fills with High Priestess's voice.

"It seems we have a winner! Congratulations, Jack. You may join me and the other winners in the VIP lounge now. It has been a little while, hasn't it?" Everyone listens and after the announcement Jack gets up and runs off leaving Tiffany a little sad. "That was just rude, Ace. Would you calm down? Maybe next time stick to... say 50% of the cards?" King says and Ace looks at him bitterly: "You didn't win either. So shut your darn mouth!" Ace crosses his little arms and the voice of High Priestess comes through again: "And now all the unfortunate may move to the Velvet Room. Better luck next time, my darlings." Queen starts walking towards the red hallway and Tiffany joins him. Ace walks with King and the taller one seems to be comforting the sore loser - Tiffany gets reminded of her sisters. Growing up they used to be a lot like Ace was now, Tiffany was never really the sore loser, better just be a happy loser.

Queen opens a door in the hallway and steps into a very purple room, as to be expected. It looks like a rec-room with air hockey tables and tv-screen with video game consoles and sofas with magazines. Also a bed and... Tiffany stops in the doorway and stares at the cupboard at the other side of the room next to the bed. It's filled with what look like sex toys, so many sex toys. All kinds too, some Tiffany has no idea what they do. "W-what is that?" Tiffany asks in a very shaky voice. Queen walks over to the sofa and takes a magazine and says in her calm girly voice: "It is the sex toy drawer, we are allowed to use them here..." She turns a page in a fashion magazine, it looks like. Ace and King arrive in the room and Tiffany sees the little boy latching onto the tall one: "I won't be bad anymore, mommy. C-can I have it, please, mommy?" He sits on the sofa and squeezes his thighs together and looks up at King who walks over to the sex toy drawer.

"Of course, small one. You just promise to not act like that again, ok? Here, this looks handy." King takes what looks like a large vibrator with a onahole attached. Tiffany looks at Queen who is deep into his magazine and seems to not notice or care. Ace gets on the bed and lays on his belly spreading his legs and looking back at King very excitedly: "Mommy, give me! Oh! What is that thing?" King hops behind him and pushes the girly boy against the mattress and starts grinding against him from the back: "Come now. You blew so much just now, there's no way you can be willing now... is there? You are not getting hard, are you? My efforts are futile..." Ace whines and moans passionately as King's large cock rubs against his butt through the shorts he's wearing.

King reaches down and laughs as he finds the boy's cock rock hard: "Look at that... tell me, Ace. Is hitting other boys in the nuts ok? Hm?" The small boy freezes and pants: "NO! I-it's not! Please, don't! King, don't h-hurt me, please!" His voice is so small in comparison to just a few minutes back in the ballroom. "You are right, it is not ok. Yet you hurt poor Jack just now. Let me show you how it's done properly. The way where we stay friends and have fun together." King pulls the boy's round butt up and pushes the shorts down and squeezes a cheek making Ace groan and wiggle around. King's hand reaches down to the boy's dangling nuts and pulls his small package out, making the small boy arch his back and plant his face on the mattress breathing heavily. King carresses the boy's plump butt and reaches in to give little kisses on his scrotum, all the while Ace moans on the matress squeezing the sheets in his small hands: "Fuck me a-already!! Don't k-keep me waiting like this, dummy!" He moans out frustratedly and gets King to suckles his nuts harder.

The tall blonde takes the vibrator in hand and catches Ace's twitching little dick in the onahole: "K-K-King?! Wh... AAAH!" Turning the vibrator on the small boy screams and bites the mattress, moaning long and deep moans as his toes curl up. "Does that feel good? I never tried it, I want to know. I suppose I should ask how the highest setting feels, huh?" King puts the vibrator at max power and the boy screams into the mattress panting and feet clenching. King gives the boy's butt some passionate kisses as Ace moans and pants under him. His drool is making the matress dark as his small dick drools pre-cum inside the soft and vibrating onahole. "Cummiiiiing! Aaaah!" Ace collapses as cum starts spewing out from the other side of the pocket-pussy. King holds the boy up from the hips and milks him dry with the machine before turning it off and making Ace sigh deeply in relief and falling on his hot load staining the bed. King spends some more time kissing the bratty boy's plump backside some more and Ace lays down exhausted, moaning still and catching his breath.

Tiffany snaps out of it and goes to sit next to Queen and has to fix her rock hard cock to fit better in her dress. Queen doesn't seem to give mind to anything going on outside of his magazine, which Tiffany feels a little envious of. The two on the bed slowly get on the bedside and Ace leans on King's shoulder, sleepy and blushing. Tiffany could do with a shoulder... it has been too long since she got some kind of support other than maybe a couple hugs from Jack. This place is still such an unknown place for her - a scary place for a futanari like her.

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