You Lose

She notices you staring at her exposed boobs, and plays into it, bending to get the puck in a way that gives you a very good view of them, playing with her right nipple seductively with her left hand, being sure to frame her other breast in her arm as she does so. Your cock strains uncomfortably at your boxer briefs in appreciation, and you barely notice her placing the puck on the table, and taking a shot until you hear it in the back of the neck "For your dick move at the start." she smirks as your boxer briefs disintegrate.

Bending to get the puck, to your surprise instead the naked young man restrained within the table drops to the floor with a thud, despite the shortness of breath from having been tickled constantly throughout the game, he scrambles away from under the table and towards the far wall with the doors and the giant butt, the air from the table coming to a halt.

You close your eyes to blink, and your sense of gravity comes undone, unable to tell up from down and you instinctually tighten your eyes, not wanting to risk the vomit-inducing disorientation of whatever your eyes tell you in contrast to what your sense of balance is saying. As your sense of balance returns, you open your eyes and see in horror the carpet of the arcade room you were in a couple of feet below you as you realize you're stretched to your max, bound into the underside of the table, facing the floor as the young, blond, man had been previously. You feel an unmoving feather against each armpit, and others against your feet as you try and squirm out from your bonds.

You hear the voice of the woman you just lost to "Have fun down there." before hearing her bare feet walk away from the table on the carpet. You hear the sound of metal getting inserted into metal from what you figure must be the wall with the two doors on it, before feeling small round disks assaulting your rock-hard cock and balls with a million tiny fibres rotating with an intense tickling sensation. The sensation builds up, breaking down your ability to resist laughter, and you start howling. By the time it stops - You're not sure how long after - you're out of breath and feel impossibly close to an orgasm.