Cammy had not expected to get in this deep. She hoped to just stake it out, get the guy’s attention, and then reel him in for the night. Somehow one thing became another and now was looking down the possibility of being some bed warmer for the night.
“I need to think of something or I’ll literally be buggered.” She muttered
REDIRECT PRIORITY TO ENHANCING POSTERIOR AND ANUS WITH FUCKRUBBER?
C4.MMY/RESPONSE: NEGATIVE, PRIORITIZE PLEASURE DROID OS.
ACKNOWLEDGED, SETTING RUNNING DIAGNOSTIC FOR PLEASURE DROID OS. INSTALLATION TBD
Cammy’s eyes became even brighter, glitching as her OS was being patched in. The sooner the better as her frame needed adjusting, especially with her ginormous hooker tits hanging from her chest. After all, she needed to know how the fuck like a pro to see things through.
“Alright, guys, we are ready!” The crowd roared, placing bets as the announcer got everyone hyped. “We got eight competitors for twenty laps of white-knuckle action! First to the finish line or last man standing wins! All manners of victory are acceptable!”
“Bloody hell.”
“In addition to the prize pool, we are throwing in a night with a hot bombshell that will blow your mind!”
“Oh, right.” Cammy sighed at her predicament. Maybe she could get out of this without having to get railed.
EMULATING HOOKER.DAT. PLEASURE DROID OS IN PROGRESS.
“What I wouldn’t give for night with this!” Cammy felt a hand grope one of her enormous slut melons.
“You…!”
EMULATING HOOKER.DAT
“Uh-uh-uh.” Cammy wagged her finger. “Sorry, luv, but I’m booked for the night.”
Cammy gave her big synthetic tits a jiggle. God, she felt like such a shameless slut.
Still, she didn’t feel like being rammed like some cock sleeve for the night, some drunken horndog ramming her cunt while she sucked another man’s cock and—
SIMULATE GANGBANG SCENARIO FOR REFERENCE?
ERROR PLEASURE DROID OS IN PROGRESS. INSTALLATION TBD
She shook her head again, brain (or hard drive) swimming with erotic thoughts she was doing her best (and failing) to bat down.
Maybe she could deal with the source and just isolate Jackie. He seemed like the kind of guy who would melt before feminine wiles. She’d really have to sell it though.
The race began as Cammy brainstormed her plans, hoping she could get out of here before a winner was determined.
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