As Jeff recovered, Will returned to his place absentmindedly jerking one of his dicks with his left hand. Kyle picked up the card and said, “Final round: Pop-Culture!”
“Will, what magazine was created by Hugh Hefner?”
“That’s easy. Playboy.” Will replied.
“For your reward, you will become a playboy. You will be uninhibited, eagerly seeking sex with anyone who will offer.”
“That’s so hot. I’m gonna be fucking anything that moves.”
Jeff got up, weak-kneed and panting. And grabbed a card while slumping back into his chair. He let out a loud breath and said, “Jeremy, what was Channing tatum’s job before he started acting?”
“Stripper.”
“Bingo! Good job Jer.” Jeff said in an almost mocking tone.
“Your reward is to become a stripper! Working nights and bringing in the bucks from anyone with a pulse and a dollar.”
Jeremy felt himself remembering how he had learned to dance and strut and the hours it takes him to wax the dark hair on his body in order to be stage ready. He grew tired thinking of the late nights that he was going to spend but he was happy knowing that he was going to be able to buy more clothes and things to make him look sexy.
His tattered clothes took on a light sheen and Jeremy stood up and did a quick routine ripping off the remains of his shirt and throwing them to Will who eagerly snatched at them with a look of playful lust in his eye.
Jeremy ripped off his shorts to reveal a shiny thong and then turned around to stretch the strap away from his ass.
After a bit, he sat down glowering sensually if not a little stupidly at the other guys.
Will picked a card. “Kyle, who is the main villain in the saw franchise?”
“Umm the creepy puppet guy!”
“Sorry but creepy puppet guy isn’t the right answer. The creepy puppet guy is named Jigsaw.”
“How would I have known that? I haven’t watched one of those films since I was in middle school.” Kyle said with a bit of a grumble.
Will ignored his bitching and moaning and read, “Punishment. Pain is your pleasure enjoy the experience of the bdsm scene.”
Kyle winced as he felt heavy rings go through his long nipples and a chastity cage appear on his cock. He was lost in an ecstasy as he moved back and forth feeling the weights on his chest sharply pulling down his sensitive teats.
Jeremy picked up the second to last card:
“Ok... Kyle, I mean Jeff... What achievements do the AVN awards celebrate?”
“I’m gonna guess porn since we’ve all become sluts.” Jeff said with a glimmer of self-awareness.
“Right. For your prize you are going to have the potential to be the greatest twink to ever appear in a porno.”
They all watched as Jeff’s frame lost what muscle mass he had and his face and body became much younger.
“With this ass and this massive dick for people to stare at, I’m gonna be rich!” Jeff said in a light mewling voice.
“Before that happens, let’s have some fun.” Will says gesturing at his two boners.
“Wait,” Kyle said, “Who won?” Will hurriedly grabbed the card and said, “All tallied up, it looks like Jeff one because of his double trouble round. It says here that because he won, he gets to claim a prize for himself.”
They all looked at Jeff. “I guess the best prize we could get is living happy, horny lives.”
They all looked at each other and grinned excitedly. Forgetting the normal trajectory of their lives that had been abandoned.
“That settles it.” Will said with a matter of fact gesture at his throbbing members.
He slid the table away and Kyle and Jeff got down on their knees in front of him in the chair. They began to suck and tease the two dicks. Kyle pulled off of Will’s right cock and moaned as he felt Jeremy come up behind him and Jeff and begin ministrating to their asses with his massive fingers.
Stephen, unoticed by the group walked over and placed his slick and throbbing cock into Will’s ever-so-willing mouth. Looking at the work he had done on these four relative strangers he quickly came all over Will’s face.
Then, he walked out of the room away from the four roommates with his laptop in hand and went searching for something else to do before his afternoon class.