The four in-shape friends—Mark, Jake, Ryan, and Chris—paused their post-gym hike when Jake spotted the glowing amulet nestled among the roots. "What kind of weird forest junk is this?" Jake asked, lifting it with a smirk. Mark laughed sharply, "Probably some cursed bachelor party favor. Touch it and you'll be begging for trouble." As they passed the artifact around, an electric pulse surged through their veins, igniting an unexpected heat. "Guys, my body's on fire," Ryan muttered, eyes flicking to Jake's toned chest. "This thing's messing with my head." Jake shot back wittily, "Speak for yourself—suddenly your ass is looking like it needs claiming, and I don't even like guys." Chris grinned, "Bet it could turn straight arrows into cock-hungry messes. My cock's already hard just holding it." The tension crackled as Mark stepped closer, voice low, "Then let's see if it delivers—drop and give me that blowjob you've been hinting at." Jake knelt without hesitation, taking Mark's hard cock into his mouth while the others watched, panting with building lust. "Fuck, this has me horny as a wet dripping pussy," Jake gasped between strokes, "but your cock tastes better." The group shifted into a sweaty tangle, Ryan sliding behind Jake to thrust into his ass as Chris joined, bodies grinding. They moved with raw urgency, sweating and panting, until Mark came hard down Jake's throat, cum spilling over his lips, followed by the others erupting in shared release. As they collapsed in the afterglow, the amulet pulsed once more, promising deeper cravings ahead.
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