"Ah yes, Jennifer, the blonde with junk in her trunk. And quite a bit, too!" the game teased.
"Don't talk about me like that, you ass!" she shot back.
"Ass, eh? Good choice of words! As your biggest charm point, why not let the group know a little bit more about your butt? Jennifer, what is the raunchiest thing you have done involving your posterior? And to keep things moving, I'll just let you know now: if you refuse to answer like Katie, I will make you take something up the ass for the rest of the evening. That something rhymes with Course Dock."
Jennifer froze up. There was no way she could let the group know about those cucumbers her pervy ex shoved inside her, but getting reamed by two feet of horse schlong wasn't exactly an option either.
"Ugh..." she began, "Fine. Last year I had a very large cucumber shoved up my ass. Okay?"
The rest of the group reacted in hushed "oh-my-gods," gasps, and snickers. All save for Caleb, who was still reeling in post-orgasmic ecstasy. Of course, no one considered going beyond that, lest they suffer Jennifer's legendary wrath.
"Yes, yes, well done. You took this question almost as well as your asshole took that vegetable!" the game joked. "Now, go ahead and roll, my dear!"
Jennifer, red-faced with humiliation and anger, took the die and let it roll. It landed on a 3, which put her at...
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