This choice: Be a contestant, as you agreed • Go Back...Chapter #4Be a contestant, as you agreed by: Hollybear   "If I opt out now, then Jessica will definitely leave me," You mutter to yourself as you shut down your computer.
Standing up, you stretch before heading to your bedroom. Once inside your bedroom, you find Jessica lying on the bed in a nightie. You smiled at your girlfriend; she knew that the nightie she was wearing was your favorite.
"Come here, baby," Jessica purred as she patted the bed next to her.
You walked over and sat down on the bed.
"Hold on," Jessica interrupted. "You can't get into bed like that. You need to change into your pajamas.
Jessica moved behind you and lifted your shirt up and over your head. She then reached around you and undid your belt before unzipping your pants. You relaxed as you let Jessica undress you. Moaning in pleasure, you closed your eyes as Jessica stuck her hand under the hem of your boxers and slowly pulled them down your pants. No wonder Jessica was always turned on whenever you undressed her; there was something empowering and erotic about letting go and letting your partner take control.
Once fully nude, Jessica pushed you down onto the bed. You lay on your back and looked up at your girlfriend.
"Mommy has a special treat for her special little guy," Jessica whispered in your ear.
Seconds later you felt Jessica's mouth wrap around you penis. A loud moan of pleasure erupted from your lips as Jessica moved up and down. Her tongue licked and tickled its way over every inch of your manhood. Soon you were exploding down Jessica's throat and she swallowed everything you offered. You couldn't remember the last time she had done that.
"How's my baby feeling?" Jessica asked as she lay next to you and rested her head on your shoulder.
"I feel amazing," You whispered. "I love you so much."
"I love you too," Jessica replied. "I can't wait for tomorrow."
The two of you feel asleep in each other's arms. It was the happiest you had been in years. Your night was filled with happy dreams and you awoke feeling refreshed.
By the time the limo arrived the following afternoon you were feeling like a million bucks. You were certain that you were going to become filthy rich off this little stunt of yours. The limo driver and all of the staff at the casino were courteous to you as you made your way to the stage.
Once on stage, you found yourself surrounded by twenty-three other contestants; most of the contestants were male, but there were a few females mixed in.
"Before we get started," The emcee announced loudly through the microphone. "We have one final offer to all twenty-four contestants. If you choose to skip the roulette and be regressed immediately, we will pay you and your caretaker a grand total of 500,000 Union Credits. This of course, will forfeit your chance to win any more money throughout the evening. However, this also prevents you from walking away empty handed. You might be asking, what's in this for us? Everything with Regression Roulette is a gamble. Right now, people are betting on who is going to accept the offer. Think it over, you've got thirty seconds to decide!"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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