by: Dapper Diaper Dude | Story In Progress | Last updated Nov 19, 2021
Chapter Description: The group starts to play the game. Kyle decides to go first but is there more to this game than he thinks?
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Chapter
2 – So It Begins
“Alright Stephen,
enough foreplay. How does this ‘magic’ work then?” asked Charlie, adding
emphasis on the word magic in such a way that he wanted it known that he thought
the entire concept was bullshit. “Am I going to have call up Harry Potter to
help us cast the spell?”
Everyone,
including Kyle, couldn’t help but snicker at that comment. Kyle did not know Charlie
aside from the fact that he seemed like he could be a real asshole, however, he
found himself liking him. Charlie was six foot two and had a very athletic
build. He seemed like he probably played University basketball or something. He
didn’t look incredibly strong but he was lean. Charlie had red hair with a red well-kept
beard. You could tell that Charlie was the sort of person that had all the
confidence in the world and probably had a very easy time picking up women.
“Laugh all
you want, but I think you will all owe me an apology later tonight!” Stephen
exclaimed in a friendly flamboyant manner. “But you’re right Charlie. Enough
foreplay and on to the main event!” Stephen raised his two arms to chest level
palms face down beckoning Charlie and Jennifer to grab his hands. Jennifer and
Charlie exchanged bemused looks to one another before following Stephen’s lead
and grabbing his hand. “May we all now join hands so that we may partake in
this ritual.”
Kyle shrugging
grabbed Jennifer’s and Noelle’s hands. He couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed
that he could not grab Stacie’s hand for this but at least he caught her smiling
at him over the ridiculousness of the situation. “Why are you being so
theatrical right now?” Noelle asked Stephen, “I thought I would get into the
mood that the situation calls for.” Stephen briefly let go of Jennifer’s hand
to open the mysterious book. Kyle looked at the book and couldn’t help but feel
underwhelmed. It had an old leather cover and no title. Once Stephen flipped
the cover open, Kyle observed that the pages seemed almost ancient. The pages
were still in relatively good shape but they seemed that the slightest amount of
force would make them rip and tear.
Stephen re-clasped
Jennifer’s hand and then started reading from the ancient book. “We call on the
ancient spirits and magiks that reside in this tomb,” Stephen said in a slow rhythmic
chant. “We desire to participate in the ancient ritual found in these pages. We
implore for the power and wisdom of the ancient spirits that preside over this
ritual.” As Stephen continued to chant, Kyle thought he saw the lights slowly
dimming. “I must be losing my damn mind,” he thought to himself, “there is no
way this is actually happening.” Stephen continued to chant; his voice started
to crescendo until he was bellowing the words. “WE ACKNOWLEDGE AND HUMBLY ACCEPT
THE DUTIES AND RESPONSIBILITIES OF THIS CEREMONY. WE WILL ALL NOW BY OUR OWN
FREE WILL DECLARE OUR ACCEPTANCE OF THESE RITES. I WILL BEGIN: I, STEPHEN, BY
MY OWN FREE WILL ACCEPT THE RULES LAID OUT FOR THIS CEREMONY AND ACCEPT THE REPERCUSSIONS
THEREOF.” When Stephen finished, he looked at Jennifer nodding for her to
repeat what he had just said. Kyle noticed that he could now see his breath. He
felt cold and felt the hairs on the back of his head start to stand up; he
almost felt that something of great significance was happening.
“I, Jennifer,
by my own free will accept the rules laid out for this ceremony and accept the
repercussions thereof,” Jennifer repeated, however lacking the same conviction
that Stephen had. She seemed to have a look saying: what the fuck have I gotten
myself into. Everyone around the circle one by one started to repeat the same
words until it was Charlie’s turn. Charlie was looking down, then suddenly
snapped his head up with a big toothy grin and started to mockingly shout: “I”
pause “CHARLIE, BY MY OWN FREE WILL” dramatic pause, “AND CHOICE ACCEPT THE
RULES LAID OUT FOR THIS CEREMONY”, long pause and then as quickly and sarcastically
as he could quickly said, “and accept the repercussions thereof”. Everyone was
rolling their eyes by Charlie’s rendition and Charlie was trying his hardest to
not snicker but was ultimately failing to hold back his laughter.
“GREAT
ANCIENT SPIRITS BY OUR ACCEPTANCE TO THESE RITES WE BIND THY MAGIKS AND SPIRITS
TO ENFORCE THE RULES AS WE NOW COMMENCE!” As Stephen finished his chanting one
of the doors leading outside blew open and a rush of wind blew in. The lights began
flickering and the room was colder than ever. Kyle never believed in the
supernatural but in this moment, for the first time in his life, he started to
believe. Then all of the sudden everything went still. The wind stopped, the
lights went back to normal and the room suddenly became warm again. Everybody
was silently looking at one another with half bewildered and half frightened
looks. Of course, Charlie was the one to break the ice, “Stephen, my man, that
was wild! I have no idea how you did all of that but bravo! Ill admit you had
me going there for a second but now can you just tell us how you did that?” “I
didn’t do it the spirits did,” Stephen said flatly. “RIIIIIIIIIGHT,” Charlie
said in an unconvinced tone. “So, what now?”
“Now,” Stephen
said with a wolfish grin, “we play Truth or Dare! Who wants to go first?”
Everyone looked around at one another waiting for someone to volunteer. Kyle raised
his hand, “what the hell. Ill go first.” For the first time in a long time,
Kyle realized that he was having genuinely interesting time. He had not thought
about responsibilities or his troubles at all. Kyle felt younger again and so
for that reason he felt that he had to go first. “So, Kyle, would you like to
pick truth or dare?” Stephen asked. Kyle thought about it and looked at Stacie
and said “Truth”.
Stephen
reached under the table and took out a Tupperware container with 6 folded up
pieces of paper. “In this container are pieces of paper with all of our names
on them. Whosever name you pick, will be the one to ask you a question that you
must answer truthfully and cannot omit any details. If you pick your own name,
then you get to pick who will ask you a question. If you answer falsely, then
the spirits will make it known, also if you answer the question without giving
all the details you will be beckoned to keep answering the question until the
spirits are satisfied. If you lie or refuse to fully answer the question the
person asking the question will be allowed to pick any sort of punishment of
their choice.”
Kyle up
this point could not tell if Stephen really believed in these spirits or not
but decided to play along. Stephen held the Tupperware container above Kyle’s
head and reached in and grabbed a piece of paper. He unfolded it and read
aloud, “STEPHEN.” “Of course, Stephen’s name gets picked first. Hey Stephen are
you sure that every piece of paper doesn’t have your name on it?” Charlie
guffawed. “I’m quite sure, now gimme a second while I think of a question for
Kyle.”
As Stephen
was thinking, Kyle could not help but feel a little excited. “I GOT IT!”
Stephen exclaimed, “What is your most embarrassing sexual fantasy?” Kyle gave
Stephen a double take. “What the hell man? I am not answering that question!”
Kyle exclaimed. “Stephen what kind of gross question is that? I thought we were
here to have fun!” Noelle asked, “I thought we would ask fun questions like: ‘When
did you lose your virginity?’ or ‘Who was your first kiss?’ not asking perverted
questions that are invading our privacy.” “Guys, I just wanted to make the game
a bit more exciting, we are all adults and I thought we could ask actually
interesting questions rather than questions that you would ask someone in
junior high,” Stephen answered defending himself.
“Well fuck
that dude, I am not answering,” Kyle said flatly. “Are you refusing to answer
the question?” Stephen asked in a warning tone. “Absolutely, and what’s more,
what kind of friend asks that to his best friend in front of everyone?”
“The kind
of friend who wanted to have a care free adventurous night with his friends.
Kyle you’re always complaining about how boring your life is and how stressful
it can be. I finally offer you a new adventure and you turn it down. I’m afraid
that this is non compliance Kyle,” Stephen retorted. No sooner did Stephen say
that an ethereal raspy voice shouted, “PENALTY”. Everyone, including Stephen
jumped out of their seats when they heard that voice. “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?”
Jennifer screamed; a look of panic smeared across her face. “I told you all
that this game had magic tied into it but you did not believe me. Now I need to
come up with a punishment for Kyle. Hmmmm what should it be?...” Stephen said
in a deliberative tone.
Kyle started
to panic. He did not believe in magic and spirits but after hearing that voice
he did not know what to believe. He also did not know what had gotten into his
friend Stephen. His friend had always been so thoughtful and kind and tonight
he was acting authoritative and rude. Something was up with his friend.
Stephen
snapped his fingers and exclaimed “GOT IT. Kyle to kick off the night with the
first punishment, I deem that your punishment will be incontinence! You will
not be able to hold your bowels or bladder. In fact, you will not be able to
sense the urge to use the bathroom at all.”
Kyle looked
at Stephen and then everyone else. Everyone else stared back at him and they
all universally shrugged at him. “Was something supposed to happen?” Kyle
asked. “Just give it a bit of time. Magic take a bit of time to work,” Stephen
said calmly. “Guys, if its okay with you all, I am going to head out. This game
is starting to get a little weird for my liking,” Kyle got up from the table
and started to head towards the door when he suddenly stopped. “Oh my god,” he
said in complete shock, he looked back at everyone else with tears starting to
form in his eyes. “I’m pissing myself!”
Kyle turned
around to face everyone, a wet spot forming around his crotch and started to
grow downwards down his pant legs; a yellow puddle started to form on the
ground around his right shoe. Kyle looked at Stephen with a look of anger and
fear, “WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?”
Stephen
held a level gaze at his friend, “You broke the rules, I simply punished you
for it?”
Truth or Dare
by: Dapper Diaper Dude | Story In Progress | Last updated Nov 19, 2021
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