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Jacob reached forward and grabbed the die off the table. With the die in hand, he felt the frozen dildo in his ass melt instantly, becoming nothing more than ice-cold liquid which quickly drained out of his hole and ran down his backside. It was a relief, he never knew any part of the human body could feel so cold as what his inner asshole had and still did. He still had the phallus on his forehead to contend with, but he was trying to pretend it wasn't there, it wasn't that easy to do though.

Rolling the die, Jacob got a one, which put him on the very first space with Steve which happened to be a blank space, meaning he was going to have to draw another one of those dreaded fun cards. He'd already tried to break free from the clutches of this game, but it's magic was far too strong, and it was making him reach forward right now and grab a card.

"Porn Moans: You just can't help but moan like a porn star during sex. Points: 5." Read Jacob's card. He laughed like his brother would because it was actually a relief, he could live with this card. It was much better than the first two he had received.

Jacob handed the die to Mark.