Stop and watch the Hole and the Pole.
From Create Your Own Story
You step closer to watch, Lily close behind you. The two of you join the small crowd that is gathering around the Pole and his cart of human (or what used to be human) cargo. The man who's just cum in the Hole's throat has hardly stepped away and several other men are eagerly stepping up, plus one mousy little brunette woman and, to your shock and shameful excitement, a two-headed boy on the brink of adolescence.
The Pole laughs, seeing these eager comers. Beneath his heavy brow you see his eyes sparkle with a terrible pride - he's created and trained the Hole, and he takes great pleasure in seeing his creation put to good use.
"Alright," he says. "There's plenty to go around, but not all at once. Tell me how you're gonna fill this Hole..." He pauses to laugh at his one crude pun. "Then we'll decide who's up first."
A wild-eyed and disheveled man stumbles forward. "Please, sir!" he begs. "My wife, she's a terrible goat of a woman - with hairs on her chinny chin to boot!"
The Pole slaps him on the shoulder with mirth in the face of the man's obvious desperation. "Well, give it to her from behind, then!"
The man reels back, shocked at what he perceives as an affront to his character. "But sir!" he exclaims. "Who'd want to fuck a goat?!"
The entire crowd laughs at this, and you steal a quick glance to see Lily raise her hand to hide a smile.
"I don't want to fuck her, anyway," the man continues in a whine. "You see, sir, I want to put my fist inside her, but I just can't get my hand past those fat slabs of pussy meat!" The crowd keeps laughing, as the man tells his sad story. "For years, sir, since I was a boy no more than his age-" He gestures at the tow-headed boy nearby. "- all I've ever wanted is to put my hand inside a woman. My manhood isn't much-" The crowd is roaring with laughter, now. "I've always known I could never satisfy a woman with that down there. But if I could get my hand inside her, I'm sure I could fill her up!"
The Pole strokes his chin, considering, then seems to have a brilliant idea. "Fist a goat!"
"Oh, sir, no! I need a woman! So I went to a dear sweet girl and told her. She said there was no way she could do it because she'd never had kids. So I married her and knocked her up. But when I did that, she started eating and never stopped! Now I'm trapped in this marriage, sir, and I'll never get to fulfill my lifelong dream unless you let me use the Hole, sir, which you have so gratefully provided to this community for just such a need as mine!"
This last stroke to his ego has the Pole impressed, and he pats the man's shoulder with a smile and a nod.
"Alright, my desperate friend. You'll get your chance! But first, let's hear what the others have to say."
The Pole laughs again and looks directly at you. "Hey. You. New in town. Why don't you decide who gets to go next?"
Chose the man who wants to fist her.
Decide you're not interested and Go to Main Street.
