3 (Scat Ahead)

Tommy reached forward and grabbed the die from in front of his new ****. It felt kind of strange to think of Tony as his **** now, but it also felt right and fitting; Tony could be a real jerk, he was nowhere even near as bad as Johnny was, but he could still be a jerk. And besides, everything since they had gotten locked in this room by Mr. Brown had been beyond strange.

Tommy rolled the die and watched as the three-side landed face up. That meant that Johnny was going to have to draw a card too just like Mark had to when Jacob had rolled a three. Tommy couldn't help but hope that Johnny got something terrible like Tony had, how great would it be if Johnny ended up a **** too. It would serve the prick right, Johnny viewed himself so high and mighty, and even worse he had spent all of middle school and high school tormenting Tommy just because he was the fattest guy in the class.

Tommy grabbed his card and read it aloud. "Potty Mouth: A potty mouth like yours can't help but chow down on shit and guzzle down urine every chance it gets. Points: 25." Suddenly the ideal of snacking on a turd from one of these dude's asses seemed rather good, and he absent-mindedly rubbed his tummy at the thought of it. He then shook his head as the grossness of what he was thinking about came back to him.

Johnny was laughing his head off as his hand found itself grabbing a card and bringing it to his face. His laughter ceased though as he began to read it aloud. "Big Belly Boy: We wonder how fat you will be by the time this game is over. This card has no point value because for every point you receive from now on you gain a pound of fat."

Tommy was the one laughing now as he looked at the face of anger Johnny now had. Johnny was still as fit as ever but Tommy had no doubt in his mind he would soon be as fat as Tommy, maybe even more so. At least if there was any justice in this world he would be.

Tommy's stomach rumbled, and he thought about having a snack of shit again. It crossed his mind that he could make his new **** Tony produce a log for him to chow down on, but then Tommy came back to his senses and pushed such nasty thoughts back out of his mind. He had a feeling it wouldn't be long though before he was succumbing to this new card he had.

Johnny grabbed the die and rolled it.