Amy's Game [Color] (Patreon)

Amy Prescott is the blonde bully antagonist from my standalone short story Size Check 3: Meghan's Revenge. Her hobbies include fapping, fucking, mercilessly taunting her friends with her physical dominance, and of course, "The Game". If you haven't read it yet, here's a little excerpt introducing Amy:

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     “Is that all you got? Pa-thetic!” Amy Prescott gloated as she reveled in her own superiority. Her four best friends were having a sleepover in Amy’s dorm room, and they were playing one of their favorite slumber party games. Or at least– it was Amy’s favorite game.

     The lights were turned low, a single desk lamp illuminating the room with a cozy, fireside glow. The five friends were sitting on their knees in a circle on the floor, gathered around a small pile of opened condom wrappers. All five of the friends were futas – and they were all quite exemplary specimens of that third gender, possessing fit bodies blossoming with the beauty and vigor of youth, not to mention bigger cocks than anyone on the men’s basketball team.

     Four of the futas were wearing thin tank-tops that hugged every curve of their muscular upper bodies, but the shortest one wore a baggy black t-shirt, making her the odd one out. All of them sported girly fruit-patterned pajama pants, pulled down around their hips to expose their sizable erections. Their cocks were pointing towards the center of the circle, and each was sheathed in an identical pink condom. Due to the varying size of their members, the rubbers were stretched to different points along their lengthy shafts.

     “Well I win round one again, no surprise there!” Amy boasted as she gathered her long blonde hair into a high ponytail and tied it in place. The condom on her cock didn’t even reach halfway down her shaft, proving how much bigger she was than her friends. The other futa’s condoms covered about two thirds of their flesh poles, but there was one that reached all the way to the base.

     The shortest futa in the group was Meghan McGregor, a pale-skinned, brooding brunette with dark lipstick and a lean, lightly built body. It was easy to see why she had a sour look on her face. Amy never passed up an opportunity to poke fun at the shy 18 year old.

     “And little Meggie comes in last place, aww.” Amy mocked Megan mercilessly. It wouldn’t be a stretch to say teasing the runt of the litter was one of Amy’s favorite pastimes. 

     “Fucking stop!” Meghan’s pale cheeks began to redden. She hated the way her friends picked on her for being the smallest in the group, but Amy was by far the worst offender. Amy’s wide shoulders and tall, athletic body put the other’s to shame. Amy was also swinging the biggest cock on campus, and she never let her friends forget it.

     Meghan often attempted to ditch this friend group just to escape Amy’s toxic teasing, but the sad fact was, she just didn’t have any other friends. The five of them were the only futanari students at Redwood college, and they stuck together because it was difficult to find any common ground with the other students. The reputation of “The Frisky Five” and their enormous cocks tended to be the first and last topic of conversation with any co-Ed's they met, so they sought refuge and a sense of normality around each other. Of course – when they got together for a slumber party, it wouldn’t take long for Amy to steer the focus right back to their dicks – specifically, who had the biggest.

     “I’m just saying, you’re the same size as last time.” Amy’s icy blue eyes danced with mirth as she played with the ponytail draped over her shoulder. “But we all got bigger!”

     Alice, Jessica, and Susan giggled as they exchanged high fives. They let Amy do all the bullying, but backed her up with passive support. They were just glad Amy’s aggressive taunting wasn’t directed at any of them.

     “I’m a late bloomer, geez!” Meghan crossed her arms, but kept her condom-sheathed cock in the circle. Their rubber-covered tips were nearly touching.

     “You keep saying that, but…” Amy picked up her phone and held it overhead, facing the camera down at the center of the ring of cocks. “What if you’re an early bloomer and this is just as big as you’ll ever get?!”

     Click! Amy snapped a photo of their cocks, so she could savor it later. 

     “Ok, round two ladies, let’s fill these rubbers!” Amy began stroking her cock with one hand, while she took a closer glance at the photo. “Nice, I look huge.” Amy whispered to herself.

     The futa friends used “The Condom Game” as a way of settling disputes, the way another gang might use Rock Paper Scissors. Anything from deciding where to eat, to what movie to watch, was decided by the game. It began as a simple challenge: “last to cum looses”. Over time, the game became more elaborate as Amy added additional rounds, all designed to further inflate her ego.

     Round one was the stretch test – a rough eyeballing of each futa’s relative size, based on how well the condoms fit their dicks. Round Two was mostly about the volume of cum they could shoot into their condoms, with bonus points for being the first to fill it. The size of each girl’s cumshot was pretty consistent, with Amy releasing a huge load every time, and Meghan barely swelling the tip of her condom to the size of an egg with her modest output.

     “Yea. Fuck yea.” Amy was swiping through her photo album looking at the results of previous competitions. Not yet 30 seconds into her stroking, Amy was already blasting a heavy load into her condom. The rubber was pulled further off her cock by the expanding balloon of cum until just the tip was supporting the pendulous weight.

     “Unnnh, that’s right!” Amy groaned. “Look at that big fuckin’ load.”

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Read the rest of the story here (40 page PDF attached for download)