You read over the rules for Regression Roulette. The overall concept doesn't seem too hard to grasp, but it turns out to be quite different from regular roulette.
"The casino is actually looking for a number of volunteers," You explain to Jessica. "Well, I guess they're technically not volunteers. They have the chance of winning a lot of money by betting against the other players. Twenty-four contestants enter, and the wheel is spun twenty-four times. If a player's number is hit, then he or she will be regressed. In the event that someone's number is hit twice, then that player is not regressed. Hypothetically, all players could be regressed; however, it's highly unlikely. People bet on each individual spin. Players who aren't regressed win a portion of the money bet against them."
"How does this get us a baby?" Jessica asked.
"When signing up to be a contestant, all applicants must submit the name of a caretaker and the caretaker must be in attendance during the game," You read the answer aloud from the screen.
"So we need to get someone to volunteer for us," Jessica sighed.
"No, we don't," You say, turning to Jessica. "I'll be a contestant and list you as my caretaker. If I win, then we'll win a bunch of money and can apply for a permit. If I lose, then you can be my mommy."
Jessica hugged you tightly before giving you a kiss.
"I love you so much," Jessica said in between kisses. "I can't believe that you're willing to do this for me."
After you finished making out with Jessica you filed all of the appropriate paperwork to the casino. It would not be long before you received a response. You waited patiently while Jessica stroked your hair.
"I can't wait to have a baby," Jessica purred.
You received a response from the casino within minutes. A Regression Roulette game was planned for the following evening. This game had quite the following and was going to be broadcast live. They would send a limo for you the following day to ensure that you and Jessica arrived promptly to the casino.
"Come to bed baby," Jessica whispered as she licked your ear. "Mommy wants to give her special boy a treat tonight."
Jessica stood up and walked towards the bedroom. You watched her hips sway as she left you alone. Your pants had grown significantly tighter and your heart was racing.
Then it occurred to you, were you really serious about going through with this ridiculous wager? Did you really want to risk your manhood over money? Jessica seemed certain that you would be regressed. There was an opt-out clause in the contract. You still had time to change your mind. On the other hand, Jessica was waiting. What's the worst that could happen?
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