6

Like pretty much everyone around this table Chad was freaked out. The exception seemed to be Jacob who was out of his mind with hunger for his own brother's ass contents thanks to this horrific, stupid game. And yet Chad found himself grabbing the die and rolling it even though the last thing he wanted was another change. He was still freaked out by his own change, that tentacle in place of his cock, and he was trying his hardest not to think about it. He couldn't help but wish he was home at the moment, he longed to return to the ranch with his father and uncle, but hell at the moment he would settle for his room at his Aunt's house, anywhere but here.

The die came down showing a six, which meant that like it or not he was going to have to go a second time. Maybe if he could just get through this game everything would revert back.

As Chad moved his pawn forward six spots he pictured Mr. Brown laughing like a maniac in another room at what they were going through. He was no genius but it didn't take a genius to realize that Mr. Brown was responsible for this some how. He was the one who locked them in this room and told them to play the game. He knew this was detention and he was suppose to be here for punishment, but this game here was beyond punishment.

Chad placed his pawn down on a spot that simply said 'Chance'.

"Take a chance with a card from the Chance Deck" the voice from the game board said. Chad looked at the much smaller sized deck beside the main deck they had been drawing from with the word 'Chance' written atop it. He grabbed the top card and brought it to his face, wondering what kind of horror this deck was bound to bring.

"Revealing Destiny: Take a peek at the next six cards in the regular deck and choose two of them for yourself. The other four return randomly to the deck." Chad read aloud. On one hand Chad wasn't happy that this meant he was going to have to draw two of those terrible cards, but at least he was going to get to choose.

He reached forward and took the top six cards and fanned them out in front of his face looking at each one carefully.

'Obsessive Tendencies: A new personality quirk we give you; you become obsessed with random strange men and can't stop obsessing until you've bedded them. Points: 15.'

'Fart Sneeze: Instead of sneezing, your nose now farts. Points: 14.'

'Bound in Public: You spend every third weekend of a month now naked in a stockade in the middle of town. Your body is available to all men who wish to use it any way they see fit, including ****. Points: 12.'

'Jacking to the Game: Grab your junk and masturbate until its your turn again. Points: 10'

'Kink: Fisting: Nothing can satisfy quite like a fist up the ass. Points: 12.'

'Kink: Patriotic: Red, White, Blue and Turned on. Points: 12.'

As Chad held the cards fanned out in front of him, he couldn't help but remember his times back on the ranch, up late, sitting on his father's lap while his father would let him help play poker against his uncle and various neighbors and friends. His mom had never liked it when his dad did that.

Now he had to figure out which of these two cards he was going to keep.