Tom

It lands on Tom.

Of course it does.

Why wouldnt it?

Fate clearly hates you after all.

The girls clap their hands, somewhat drunk and in a tizzy, and Tom lets out a loud boisterous laugh.

"Me, alright? Hit me with a dare!"

"Alright slut!" Sarah howls with laughter, completely wasted. "How about you finger that slutty virgin ass of yours!?" You nearly have an aneurysm while Tom's mouth falls open in shock. He brings a hand to his face, violently blushing as he tries to deny the images that appear in his head.

Everyone knew Sarah was a rather perverse and rumored to sleep with so many people. . . So of course she would suggest something like that. What made the scenario worse was the fact that the other girls was cheering it on, saying it was a good idea. They were all so hammered that they didn't realize how embarrassing this is. . .!

You look to Tom, wondering what he'll do and they give you completely whiplash by removing their pants and boxers in front of you. You nearly let out a yelp as he removed those tight black boxers, unveiling his cock before your very eyes. As you imagined, it's thick and girthy, it would most definitely split you open if you were to jump on that thing. You quickly look away, hastily trying to wipe the drool from your chin.

"Is that all? No problem!" Sarah laughs at Tom's comment, pulling a bottle of lube from her bag that was laying on the floor and tossing it over to the male. This honestly had a number of implications behind it. Was she expecting to have sex to night? . . . Or all of them?

"Then open that slutty ass for us! Maybe if you make a good enough show you'll get someone to fuck your virgin ass! Or if youre so helpless, maybe you can ask someone for help!"