Aika could feel him pounding into her from below, and yes, while it might have been true that he was putting his own pleasure ahead of hers, but aside from the time factor, he really needn't have worried all that much - she could<em>feel</em>his bulb swell inside her as he prepared to burst, and that pushed her closer to the edge as well.  So that when he<em>did</em>, and she could feel the pulse-swell of him shooting her full, it triggered her own orgasm and she came down<em>hard</em>on him, firmly seating herself in his lap as she climaxed.  Damn, it just felt so...<em>good</em>.  They remained there, pressed against each other at that moment of greatest pleasure, for a long moment, something that Aika thought would never end...<br/><br/>...but it did end, and in a way that she hadn't expected.<br/><br/><div align="center"><tt class="bbc_tt">Booty Call<br/>1x Week<br/>2x Week<br/>3x Week</tt></div><br/>Wh-what?!  What is all this?!  Her eyes roamed over the prompt that hung right there, between their faces.  Was...was this part of the game?  She had thought that that was just her talking, but it was maybe somehow the game influencing her mind?   Well...she needed to make a selection, but she wasn't sure which to pick...maybe twice a week?  There were seven days in the week, after all, and just twice a week showing up to have<em>amazing</em>sex with Ichiro...<br/><br/>...well, that can't be all bad, right?  Making her selection, she found that time returned, and then...<br/><br/>"Twice a week," she heard herself purring into Ichiro's ear.  "Win, and I'll answer your call twice a week."  She found herself sliding off of the street racer, adjusting her clothes so that she would be mostly presentable when she stepped out of his car.<br/>_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>"No problem there, sweetie," Kyoko told her as she pressed back against Joy.  Normally, having sex on top of a glass-top counter was one of those things you just didn't do...but this was a<em>game</em>, nothing that was programmed as breakable could be made so!  As a result, Joy found Kyoko...alright, she wasn't stronger than her, but she was definitely not of average strength, either.  And she had little problem about drilling Joy's hot core with her plastic friend with as much force as she could muster.  The American's repositioning allowed Kyoko to drive deeper and deeper into her, and she seemed to be taking the 'fuck me stupid' request as literal as she could be.<br/><br/>Between that and the<em>very</em>heady sensation of her free, jiggling tits (her head felt like it was swimming a bit), this was probably the best sex Joy had ever had in her life.  (Assuming she'd had any at all prior to this.)