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Benny wasn't as nervous to take his turn as he rolled the die which came down on a two. So far for him this game hadn't been so bad. Yeah, maybe it wasn't so great for everyone else, but as long as it stayed decent for him he was fine.

He ended up landing on a blank space and when he did the game board voice returned. "Whenever you land on a blank space such as you just did you automatically draw a 'Fun Card' and pass the die to the next player"

So Benny did what he was told, he took the top card off the deck and read it aloud. "[Memory] Gym Shitter: Remember how you use to be the designated shitter for your gym class. Points: 10."

Benny had no ideal what this card was talking about, nor did he think he wanted to know. But then something weird happened. He started to relive it, to experience it. His mind suddenly remembered. Coach Michelson had assigned him the honorary shitter for the men's gym class. Whenever a fellow student had to take a dump they would just drop their pants and call him over and he would let them shit into his mouth. He'd even use his tongue to wipe their butts afterwards. He could clearly remember doing this hundreds of times, even Steve and his brother had shit into his mouth without thinking anything of it.

As the images, sensations, tastes, smells and sounds of the memory faded, Benny was returned to his present state, with all these memories which he knew were false and yet felt extremely real.

He looked around and noticed that everyone else was starting to come out of a haze also. They all looked as sick to their stomachs as Benny felt.

"Dude, you just made us all live through those memories" Steve said.

Benny wasn't sure what he meant and then it dawned on him. The invading mind's fun card, it must have worked like an antenna and just broadcast those memories out to everyone here at the table. If Benny wasn't so disgusted at the moment he would have found that hysterical.

Ready for his turn to be over, Benny passed the die to his brother who rolled...