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Mark wasn't sure if he had ever been this scared before in his life as he grabbed the die and rolled it. He was keeping his eye's glued to the board as much as he possibly could; he didn't have to see naked male bodies if he didn't look at anyone else here. This all just felt so wrong, so sinful. He had been praying to Jesus in his head but he had a feeling Jesus couldn't help him here, this was the devil's doing.

The die came down as another two and Mark moved his pawn forward another two spots to luckily another blank spot before grabbing his card.

"Dildoed: You cock will now go instantly hard, it will turn a bright color and become a detachable dildo. Fuck yourself with it til your next turn when you can reattach it to yourself. Points: 20." He read aloud although all the others heard were 'Goo's and Gaa's'.

Mark felt his cock go instantly hard in his pants just as the card said it would. It had also said that he was going to fuck himself with his own cock, and there was no way that was going to happen. He found his hand beginning to move on its own, and as much as his mind told it to stop his hand kept going, unbuckling his pants. His legs began to work against him next, he found himself pushing out his chair and standing up, his pants falling to his ankles, followed by his boxers. He looked down at himself as his hand grabbed the big boner between his legs, which was no longer a creamy chocolate shade of brown but now a bright neon orange. He pulled forward and his transformed cock just popped right off, now separate from his body.

He started praying in his head as he found himself bringing his own cock up to his mouth and spitting on it, soaking it in his own saliva before he found it heading towards his back entrance.

His legs parted allowing easier access as he felt the head of his dildo-cock push through his butt cheeks and rest against his pucker of a hole. He could still feel with his cock which made this all the more strange.

A howl of pain escaped his mouth as he shoved his own cock up his virgin asshole. There was pain, bad pain, anybody who would ever want to feel this had to be insane. And yet his hand wouldn't stop and he found himself thrusting it in deeper before pulling out and thrusting in again.

Chad grabbed the die and rolled it.