(Originally written by: Calvin)
Andrew couldn’t believe that he had to pick from these choices, and wasn’t excited about any of them at all. He thought for a few seconds and then said "Give me the third testicle. That seems the most inconspicuous"
He then felt a strange sensation in his pants, so he turned so that no one would see and checked out his groin. His new testicle was twice the size of his originals and it was tingling as it injected new amounts of testosterone into his blood stream. He felt it filling his body with new strength and virility. Andrew was quickly becoming very, very horny. "Oh shit." He grabbed his cock, which was extremely sensitive at the moment and slowly began to touch himself "Oh, fucking shit"
Loosing the remainder of his restraint, Andrew kicked off his pants and ripped off his shirt. As he sat down again he felt like he could kill a lion with his bare hands and his eight inch cock was rock hard. Jacky could not resist her body’s urges any longer, and was on him in a heartbeat.
"Okay, let's fix this. I don't care anymore, about anything except making you and I feel good. This game is winning, and the rest of us are losing. Let's make love Andrew!"
All Andrew could do was look down at her, feeling like his newly charged body was making all the decisions. They both rolled behind one of the beanbag chairs and started touching and kissing each other all over, though it quickly evolved into simple fucking.
“Ok, looks like its Marla’s turn next. Are you enjoying yourself honey?” asked the voice.
“What do you think?” she replied with a bit of annoyance in her voice.
“Touché, now roll that dice girl. I’m sure things will get better for you eventually”
Marla threw the dice down on the floor and watched as it came to a stop on a...
