"I think we might have underestimated how good he would be at this," Patty muttered apprehensively as I grinned at getting in one go, "Maybe we shouldn't have made a game about sex and challenged an Incubus."
"Maybe in hindsight, but it's ridiculous to think that he would be able to tell us apart just from getting some head," Megan complained, and I could picture the look of disbelief on her face, "I mean, seriously, did you actually know it was Tricia or did you just get lucky and guess?"
"Oh, I knew it was her," I said confidently with a grin as my hand tangled in Tricia's hair and gave her an encouraging push, "She took her time in the beginning to make sure I was hard as possible, before swallowing my pre-cum because she loves the feeling of something hot and tickling down her throat. Which is why she won't gag or even blink an eye when I do this!"
With hardly any warning, I pushed Trica's head down, hard, forcing her throat to stretch around the girth of my cock, and no doubt making her eyes roll into the back of her head. In a second, Tricia's nose and lips were pressed against my groin, but she didn't let out a single grunt or muffled moan of protest. In fact, the only sound was her heavy exhalations as she breathed through her nose, her mouth completely full.
"Absolute no gag reflex; it's something Tricia takes a great amount of pride in because she loves when people think she's some slutty bimbo who's only good for her massive tits. Isn't that right, Tricia?"
I pulled back on her hair and heard Tricia gasp as my cock left her throat, "G-guilty, and I just really love sucking cock. Especially big fat ones, and yours is definitely the biggest and fattest, daddy."
"Is that what you're calling me?" I asked as I tightened my grip on Tricia's hair, not enough to hurt; she wasn't a masochist, but I knew Tricia loved to be submissive and reminded that she wasn't the one in control, "You want me to be an authority figure in your life?"
"Yes, please," Tricia practically whimpered as my fingers dug into her hair and massaged her scalp, "I promise I'll be nice and obedient for you. Just tell me what you want, and I'll do it."
"If you're that eager to please me, then open that pretty little mouth of yours and deepthroat me until I inflate you like a beach ball."
"Yes, daddy," Tricia quickly agreed with a shiver in her voice before I shoved her head down and made her swallow my cock again. For the next five minutes, I used Tricia like a toy, only caring about my pleasure until I reached my limit and, with a hard jerk, poured a liter's worth of my personal batter into her stomach.
Once I finished, I let go of Tricia's hair, but even left to her own devices, Tricia didn't come up right away and instead took the time to clean me up before finally letting her lips leave my cock with a loud kiss, "Thanks for the cream, daddy. Now are you ready for the next one?"
As Tricia spoke, I felt Patty and Megan leave the couch, increasing the pool of people I had to guess from. "You're welcome, babydoll, and yes, I am."
"Alright then," Tricia giggled as she stood up and sat next to me, taking Megan's previous spot, "Your ten-minutes start… now!"
The moment Tricia made the announcement, something heavy, fat, and impossibly soft landed in my lap, with my cock ending up sandwiched between a pair of heavenly buns.
It took all my self-control not to reach out and grope the fat ass grinding against me, but I managed to control myself, "Goddamn, and here I was expecting another blow job. But this is almost better."
"Hey!" Tricia complained, making me chuckle even as my cock was steadily milked by the thick peach that clenched down with an impressive amount of strength, "Sorry doll, but this shit feels amazing. So damn soft, I'm tempted to sink my teeth into this cake and take a bite."
Tricia sighed, "I can't blame you; I'm honestly a little jealous. I mean I know you can't see it, but it's just so fucking fat! "
I felt Tricia shift beside me, and the next second I heard a loud smack and felt the vibrations as the cheeks around my cock trembled, "Oh, you should have done that; I know who it is now."
"W-what, how?" Tricia balked while I laughed at her reaction.
"There's only one girl I know with an ass this fat and loves having it abused and played like a pair of bongos." I declared while reaching out and finally fulfilling my desire by sinking my fingers into the no doubt heavily freckled ass.
"U-uhhh, a-are you sure it could still be anyone though?" Tricia panicked even as I slid my thumb across the crack until I felt my finger press against her backdoor.
The reaction was immediate as I felt a quiver shoot through her along with a soft, but hot and steamy sigh, "Are you clean for me, Summer? And think carefully about your answer. There's only one way you're gonna stop me from burying my cock in this perfect as sof yours."
There was silence for a moment before I heard a whimper followed by Summer's voice, "I'm clean, but please for the love of god, can someone get us some lube? There's no way I can survive taking this monster dry."
I could hear a scramble, followed by a sigh of relief from Summer, and a second later, a bottle was pressed into my hand. "Here, put it on and don't you dare use anything less than half the bottle."
"Well, I'm not sure how I'm supposed to do that with a blind fold on, but if you trust me,"
"Ugh, give me that." Summer interrupted me before I could finish and ripped the bottle out of my hand, and a second later I felt the first drizzle of lube drip onto my cock. It was followed up by a small deluge.
"Hmm, I think that's enough," I muttered after a second when I was absolutely covered in it.
"Well, you're not the one who's about to have twelve inches shoved up their ass, so I don't really care-"
I cut Summer off by sliding my thumb into her backdoor. She was tight, and clamped down instantly, but with the amount of lube she had applied, there was almost zero friction.
"H-hey, a-a warning would have been nice," Summer said through clenched teeth as I felt her try and push my thumb out.
"What? I'm just stretching you out a little; no need for this to hurt any more than it has to," I replied in a reasonable tone even as I pushed my thumb deeper into Summer's ass, making her recoil before I stopped her with a hand on her hip, "Now stop complaining and put some arch in that back before I decide to blow it out."
"God, you're such a fucking-"
I cut Summer off again by sliding the rest of my thumb inside before curling my finger to press against the walls of her colon, "Think you're in need of a bit of a deeper stretch."
With an audible pop, I pulled out my thumb, making Summer gasp and groan, "Oh god that feels weird, maybe this was a bad-"
Summer interrupted herself with an audible gasp as she the fat head of my cock press against her asshole, "W-what the fuck! W-why the fuck does it feel so big!"
"Because this fat ass of yours is just too damn sexy," I muttered while slowly pressing forward, using my hand to keep my cock lined up with Summer's backdoor, "Now find something hard to bite down on because I'm about to fuck you in the ass."