1 too Much (Fuck Yourself, Open Invitation, Cream Filled, Cum Drained)

Paul took the card, his tiger running one spot forward. With a frown Paul flipped the tiger card over. "Fuck Yourself!; Anytime someone yells this to you, you will begin to finger yourself on the spot. Take another card." Paul let out a grunt and picked up the second card.

Jack smirked and spoke to Paul, "So what if I-"

"Dont you dare." With a glare Jack backed off with a smile. The tiger hopped another spot over. With a frown Paul read his card. "Open Invitation; If a guy see's your asshole they will feel the urge to fuck it." Paul let out a nervous sigh, realizing that it paired with Fuck Yourself card a bit too well.

With a hesitant reach Paul took his last voluntary card to hope for more distance. This time the tiger ran six spots, just as Paul had hoped for. He happily flipped the card, "Cream Filled; You love to see or have cum filling someone's ass up. Draw another card." Paul bit his lip and took again.

The tiger card was unlike the others, this time it had red stripes instead of black like normal. Paul hesitantly flipped it over hoping it wasn't bad. "Cursed-" when Paul spoke those words the room darkened slightly, the board glowing. The trio looked around scared by what was happening.

The board lit up, speaking like it did at the very start of the game. "Curses are scenarios that will never go away. These will appear when you draw a fourth card." Paul blanched as the lights went back to their normal brightness. This card would be permanent. Paul watched his tiger move ten spaces, which he supposed was a good thing.

"Cursed- Cum Drained; You may not be fertile anymore but it will be one hell of a ride while it happens." Paul's eyes widened as he felt his dick twitch. He quickly got up, ready to run to the bathroom.