Release

Jorge didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed Hoony by her hips, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he hauled her small body up and slammed her down onto his massive cock. The impact was violent, a wet, meaty thud that echoed through the yard. Hoony let out a piercing shriek of pure, unadulterated pleasure as he buried himself to the hilt, his thirteen inches stretching her tight, narrow pussy to its absolute limit.

"You wanted this, didn't you, you little slut?" Jorge growled, his voice deep and commanding. He began to hammer into her with raw, animal intensity, each thrust driving her head back. He reached around and grabbed her F-cup breasts, kneading them like dough and sucking on her nipples with a bruising force. Hoony was practically vibrating, her voice reduced to incoherent screams and whimpers. "Feel how big I am! I'm splitting you open, Hoony! Tell me how much you love this monster!"

"Yes! Oh god, yes! Fuck me harder! Stretch me! Ruin my pussy!" Hoony wailed, her eyes rolled back as she took every single inch of him. The friction was intense, a burning heat that culminated in a violent explosion. Jorge let out a guttural roar, his abs locking tight as he pumped a massive, hot load deep into her womb, filling her to the brim.

As Jorge pulled out with a wet pop, Katrina was already there. She had stripped her leggings off, her supernatural, enormous rear shimmering in the light. She turned around and arched her back, shaking her massive cheeks in a rhythmic, hypnotic dance that demanded his attention. "My turn, you big, beautiful beast," she purred, looking over her shoulder with a predatory grin. "Put that cock in me. I want to feel every inch of it ripping through me."

Jorge gripped her wide hips and slammed into her from behind, the sheer size of his dick making Katrina gasp as she was pinned forward. As he hammered away at her, her massive booty bouncing with every thunderous thrust, Jorge noticed something. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cam trying to slink away into the shadows, hoping to escape the humiliation.

Katrina let out a loud, shaking moan, her voice strained as Jorge railed her. "Don't let him... ah!... leave, Jorge! Make that little loser... oh fuck!... make him roll! He needs to see what a real man looks like!"

Jorge reached out, his voice booming with an authority he never knew he possessed. "Get back here, Cam! Your turn!"

Terrified and broken, Cam crawled back to the board. His hands shook as he picked up the die and tossed it. The die spun wildly, clattering against the obsidian surface before landing with a definitive click.

Double sixes.

The board erupted in a golden flash, a triumphant horn sounding through the air. The voice of the game boomed: [CRITICAL SUCCESS: DIVINE REDEMPTION. CAM MAY REQUEST ANY SINGLE PHYSICAL OR MENTAL CHANGE.]