Excited by your "pecker" the girls "forget" to count to 100 before coming after you.
The result is that you do not get enough space between yourself and them to have any hope of avoiding re-capture.
You hear the battle calls of a large group of girls all around you. They are closing in on you rapidly. It seems you cannot run as fast as they can, not in your erect state. They can probably see you. You're surrounded, you panic and dive into a small hedge.
A soon as you land, you realize that even if they had not seen you dive in, they can see your feet sticking out, so small is the hedge.
A hand grabs you from behind and pulls you up.
"Hah! See, I've caught ya! Look what the catch of the day is, girls!"
"As your captor, I decree that you must now kiss each of us in between the legs!"
"There's no way I'm kissing all of your nasty girl-crotches." you say to the girl who found you hiding in the bushes.
"Too bad," she responds, "We caught you, so you have to do us all a sexual favor, those are the rules. So, are you going to obey?"
"No way!"
"Have it your way then. Get him girls!"
The girls close in on you, knocking you to the ground again. As they swarm around you, it seems like hundreds of girl's feet are raining down on you - stomping you all over. You quickly come to the realization that they're going to get their demand one way or the other, so you decide to comply and announce this to them.
Having already lost your shorts, you now lose your t-shirt, as it is literally torn off you by dozens of hungry and gleeful, celebratory victorious and playful girls
and you're helpless to do anything about it.
"Now it's time to kiss us all in the girly area" says the girl who pulled you out of the bushes, as all the others queue up behind you. A collective cheer is heard from all the girls as you kiss the first one. Then the second. The third one uses her hands to push you hard up against her bits, and she won't let go. You are stuck there, while an even greater cheer goes around.
Meanwhile, your shorts and the pieces that made up your t-shirt are paraded around. After what seems like an eternity in the 3rd girl's clutches, you get to move on tot he 4th one, but she wants her butt kissed instead. You hesitate. Then a rope appears around you. It goes around your head and her hips several times, literally attaching your lips to her ass. The humiliation is absolute.
The girls all cheer and taunt you, chanting "kiss our butts, kiss our butts!"
Your head is buried deep in a girl's ass, and she leans back pushing the back of your head against a tree. Then she leans back further, as the chanting intensifies, and the face is pushed harder and harder against her gorgeous girly butt.
"Wow, look at that pecker now!" notices one of them.
You wonder if the game is all over, and what is going to happen to you next ....
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