Tom

Matt draws Tom's name and frowns at it. He doesn't like Tom much more than you do, and the way he's got Nicole saying all kinds of douchey lines is getting to him as much as it is to you. On top of which, he even made Miranda suck his dick earlier.

Matt holds up the slip of paper and decides to help out Nicole while simultaneously making Tom's game a lot less pleasant.

"Tom, I dare you to - without removing anything from inside - go stand in the closet with the door close for the rest of the game." As if remembering the problem with the earlier rule placed on Tom, Matt adds, "you can come out to perform dares. I'll draw for you, so just stay in there and yell out your dare from inside."

You grin as he points to the closet in question; the door is open and you can see it's packed inside with all kinds of junk, mostly in boxes. There's not a huge amount of space left for Tom to stand, so he'll probably be more than a little uncomfortable. More importantly, he won't be able to give Nicole any more messages to say.

You, Matt and Nicole all feel pretty good about the dare, and Tom is scowling, his goofy smile wiped away for once.

Miranda looks a little unhappy for some reason though, and Sarah is showing a mixture of amusement and apology on her face.

Tom reluctantly heads to the closet, pressing himself into the boxes sullenly and glaring daggers at everyone. As he's reaching to close the door though, Sarah speaks up.

"Wait. Miranda has to go in too." Miranda is already getting up, looking **** as she prepares to join Tom in the closet.

You blink, unable to believe what you're seeing and hearing.

Sarah explains, looking amused. "That was the dare I gave her. I dared her to copy the dare of the next person after her, and not to tell anyone. I was expecting it to result in a threesome or something." She shrugs at your glare. "Sorry."

Miranda hesitates at the entrance to the closet; Tom's frame didn't let him squeeze in between any of the boxes, and he's really taking up too much of the available space for her to get in.

Tom's spirits seem restored with the whole affair turning out as it has though, and he steps out of the closet with a smile, gesturing inside.

The gap in the boxes is enough that Miranda should be able to wedge herself in, making room for Tom to stand in his previous spot.

Miranda enters reluctantly, facing outwards, and Tom happily follows her, his cock jutting forward. Miranda's eyes go wide as she realizes he's going to be pushing the damn thing right up against her.

Just before the tip of his cock is about to collide with Miranda's stomach, Tom grabs the tip of his member and pushes it downwards, dropping his hips until he can get his cock to slide between Miranda's legs, poking out behind her.

Tom presses against Miranda until he's completely inside the closet, his cock between her legs and angled up to press against her ass, thankfully with pants in the way. Miranda is unable to hold back a small moan as her pussy gets a good rub through her clothing.

Miranda finds herself uncomfortably aware of the heat of Tom's cock between her legs, and feels it acutely every time either one of them shifts.

Turning his head to give everyone his annoying grin, Tom waves and slams the closet door, leaving him and Miranda in the dark together.

You really want to get up and drag them out of there, but you've followed the rules of the game this far. And it's not like going to do anything other than stand there...will they?

Looking a bit shaken at the backfiring of his plan, Matt draws a name for Tom.