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Chapter 12 by Ggnt Ggnt

Do they take a break?

No way

Brenda rolled a 5 and landed on another would you rather space. Gabe picked up the card and read it, "Require the taste of semen every 72 hours or you will begin to feel extremely weak and lethargic but will always be healthy and fit no matter what you eat, or only ever be able to walk if you are wearing heels at least 3" tall but find heels extremely comfortable?"

Brenda groaned, "What even are these questions? What the fuck?" Still, she knew she had to answer. The first one did actually come with a benefit, she could just pig out on cake all the time without worrying. Except as someone without a penis she would have to be willing to find a guy to freaking survive. The heels...well first of all she hadn't brought any heels with her to this cabin in the woods, and she was sure Chloe hadn't either. But really, all times? Even in the shower, in the lab? Fuck, that was rough. "Fuck, semen!" She finally decided. "Argh, I hate this. Fuck Chuck, I mean Gabe, just go."

Gabe nodded and picked up the dice. He rolled a 3, landing on a truth or dare. Chloe picked up a card, "Ok Gabe. Truth +2, Dare +6."

Gabe shook his head, "No way that dare is worth it. Truth."

Chloe rolled her eyes, "Don't be so boring. Fine. Tell us an secret you don't want any of us to know."

It was Gabe's turn to groan, "Fine. I...fuck, no not that...fuck...I knew that Chuck cheated on Brenda." Brenda stared at him, then she slapped him. "Hey! He did it! Not me!"

Brenda growled, "Ya but you were supposed to be my friend too!"

Gabe put his face in his hands, "I know. I'm sorry. I should have, but he told me he'd break up with you, and then he did and even though you said it was mutual, you just seemed so sad. I thought...I just didn't want to hurt you even more."

Brenda was conflicted. She could see his reasoning, and it was a lot time ago. Well, she supposed there was little point holding a grudge, especially when she might need his help in oh, about 72 hours. "Fine. I forgive you," She turned to look at Chuck, "You though. Not a chance."

Chloe tried to keep the peace, "Okay, ok, my turn. Fuck a 1? Really. A truth or dare, well at least a chance to get back in the lead here. Hit me Chuck, or should I call you CHarlie now?"

"Fuck off," Chuck said as he picked up a card, "Truth +3 or Dare +7."

"+7? Wow. Ok, ya, hit me." Chloe said.

Chuck grinned, "Oh you aren't going to like this. I dare you to send a nude selfie to your boss."

Chloe's face went pale, "No...no way..." But she knew she didn't have a choice, "Maybe it won't send? There's no service out here, right?"

Brenda nodded, "Ya but won't it send once you head back to the city? I doubt the magic will let you delete it."

"Fuck. Ok everyone close your eyes. Especially you Charlie." Brenda obeyed but then Chloe tapped her shoulder, "Wait, pass me your phone." Oh, that's a good idea. Brenda passed Chloe her phone and then closed her eyes again. A few moments later Chloe handed it back to her and told everyone to open their eyes. Sure enough there was an outgoing text to a number she didn't recognize, "Smart huh?" Chloe said, "I didn't include my face and it's not from my number. Even if he recognizes me it's plausible deniability. I know, the no bra and piercings are going to be a problem, but I never said it was a flawless plan."

"Ya, not bad," Chuck said picking up the dice, "Fuck a 2? This sucks, I'm in last now. Oh and a Would you Rather? Those are the worst."

"Sorry not sorry Chuck," Brenda said picking up a card, "Ok. Would you rather start lactating and need to be milked at least once per day or be locked in a chastity belt that is keyed to my fingerprint?"

Chuck glared daggers at her, "Really? It says that? Fuck. I swear this game is rigged against me. Fuck. No way is anybody milking me. I'll take the belt." As soon as he said that he started pulling the dress over his head. He tossed it to the side, "Fuck? This belt counts as an article of clothing? That's incredibly lame. Brenda can you just remove this now?"

Brenda laughed, "No way fucker. No more cheating for you. Maybe one day, if you're a good girl." She stuck her tongue out, it felt good to get back at him a little.

Chloe pointed at her face, "Ok seriously let's just keep rolling. I'd love to get rid of this 'makeup'."

"Fine, sorry Chloe." Brenda said picking up the dice. She rolled a 6 enough to put her back in first place.

Where does Brenda land?

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