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Chapter 27 by Dreamer Boi

Who does the spinner land on?

Benny

Benny swung his head to his brother, tears streaming down his face now. "Get this thing off me!!"

Jacob couldn't disobey his master's orders. Sure he was gay, and sure he wanted to help his brother out of this mess, but he didn't want to fuck his own brother! that was just wrong. Still, he no longer had free will. Before he'd even realised what he was doing, he'd already gotten on his knees, pulled down his brothers shit filled diaper, and started licking his brother's pussy.

Benny kicked the shitty diaper away. Everywhere his diaper covered was still covered in shit. His pussy was no exception. "Get all of it off!!" Benny demanded.

Jacob nearly threw up the moment he started licking his brother's pussy. Not only was he licking a vagina, he was licking shit. It tasted revolting. He nearly hurled.

Tommy, now having seen shit in front of him couldn't resist his cravings any longer. He got up from his seat and went over to lick some of the shit off of Benny. He could see Jacob clearly wasn't enjoying it, so he thought he'd save him the trouble.

"This is fucking wrong!!" Exclaimed Johnny. He almost hurled. Between the foul stench, and the abominable display in front of him, it was hard to keep his lunch down. Benny, Jacob, and Tommy continued as they were. Tommy now moving on to the main course; the diaper.

Having seen three players remove themselves from their chairs, Steve, Mark, Chad, Tony, and Johnny tried to get up from their seats. It was no use. They were just as stuck as when they started.

"Wanna leave your seat? You gotta fuck, boys." Said the robotic voice.

"There's no fucking way I'm doing that, you sick piece of junk!!" Screamed Johnny.

"Just a suggestion. No need to be rude. Your go, Mark."

Mark involuntarily lurched to the ground, arm first to grab the die. As soon as he grabbed the die he was sucked back into his chair and sprung up like a cock on his seat. All the while a little dazed over what had just happened, he subconsciously rolled the die.

"What about Tommy?" Steve asked. "He's not even fucking, he's just eating fucking shit!"

"Or acting on one's Fun Card desires..." The voice added, reluctantly.

What did Mark roll?

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