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Chapter 9 by Zaulek Zaulek

Do they object?

Everyone would, right?

And so do they. "I'd much rather die, than play your game!" One of them shouted, but luckily they weren't many people outside to hear him.

"Is that so?" Jesse snapped his fingers again, and the group started falling, their grimaces changing from confident to terrified, as they also began screaming and praying. Just as they were about to hit the ground, Jesse teleported them back to their starting point in the air. "Changed your mind, perhaps?"

The boys were all unable to catch a breath, blowing out and sucking in air heavily. "Okay... I'm in." One of them said and so did the rest, not so willing to die anymore.

"Fine by me! During the whole day, you will randomly see dicks in different places. Though I'm sure you already know that. The goal of the game is... not to count them, of course. I mean, you can, sure, but... that would be pretty boring for you. I'd like you to..."

What's the goal of the game?

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