Ending: The Treacherous Twerp
The coin landed on it's side as Colin and Murphy looked on in bewilderment.
"What?" Colin asked.
"Perhaps a second flip is in order." Murphy said.
"Or just find a choosing system involving all three of us." Ben said with a sigh and an eye roll.
The two older guys looked at each other.
"Sounds fair." Colin said.
"I agree." Murphy followed as he left with Colin to find such a method.
As both of them walked out, the door was slammed shut and locked.
"What the hell?" the gamer and military commander yelled.
"Sorry guys, but I prefer hiding solo." Ben sneered as he walked away from the door.
"OPEN UP, YOU LITTLE DOUCHE!" Colin yelled as he banged on the door, unaware that the noise he made drew in a bimbo.
The busty blonde tore Colin's clothes off and began to suck his member.
"M-Murphy, help me!" Colin called out as Murphy ignored him.
"The t-twerp i-is the one... t-that locked us out!" Colin's voice squeaked as his member vanished and two DD cups burst from his chest.
"Serves you right for bringing the little punk in the first place." Murphy said as he ran off.
Colin felt his mind melt into goo as his... her lips puffed up and her black hair grew long and silky, on top of her hips widening and her ass inflating.
Soon, Cailin the porcelain skinned bimbo was born in an orgasmic cry, while Ben swayed his head to the Spongebob Squarepants theme as it played on a portable DVD player in the saferoom.
"Do I feel bad? A little. Worth it? Oh yeah." Ben said to nobody in particular.