Tomtord; When you see it you'll shit bricks

Chapter 20: Matt's Visit

Tord sat out in the dining room watching Tom cook, The doorbell of their apartment rang before too long. Tord hopped up and ran over to the door,
"Matt!"
"Tord!"
The two of them hugged before Matt was invited inside.
"The food smells great!" Matt announced. Tord tried to remove the smell of feces from the day prior from his mind and focus on the dumplings.
"Yeah Tom is a pretty good cook." Tord agreed with Matt. Matt made his way into the kitchen and saw the blue hoodies twink cooking over the stove.
"Hey Tom!" Tom turned to face Matt and waved, then instantly went back to cooking.
"He gets pretty serious when he cooks, Doesn't talk much" Tord laughed a little. Matt nodded, then took a seat at the dining table.
"So where's the puppy?" Matt asked excitedly. Tord started to sweat,
"Oh he's in his kennel right now."
"Can i see him?" Tord got even more nervous,
"Oh he uh, he just fell asleep so you don't want to wake him up." Matt looked disappointed.
"Damn, You'll have to show me after dinner then." Matt smiled.
"Yeah I guess." The two were so focused on talking that they didn't notice dinner was done.
"Dinner is served." Tom announced putting two fine-china plates in front of them.
"It smells delicious, Tom," Matt said thankfully. Tord stared at his food before getting a sudden sense of negative nostalgia and deja vu. Tord didn't thank Tom but instead used his fork to cut into the dumpling, he saw a brown beef-like substance in the food.
"Is this beef-?" Tord tried to ask but Matt was already holding back a gag. Tord looked up to see Matt fighting back tears pretending to enjoy the food where Tom on the other hand was happily eating his dumplings.
"Uh, Tom, What's in this?" Tom simply looked at Tord and said,
"I think you already know." Tord's eyes went wide. Tord didn't know how to warn Matt without making him uncomfortable so he regretfully let Matt continue eating. The entire time as Matt ate he stared at him, with pity and empathy. After a minute or two, Matt noticed Tord was just looking at him.
"Uh what's up Tord?" He chuckled.
"S-stop ea...." Tord trailed off.
"Can you say that again Tord? I couldn't hear you."
"S-stop eating the fo..." Tord couldn't bring himself to say it.
"Stop eating, why?" Matt started to get scared.
Tord went quiet.
"Why should I stop eating, Tord?" Tom looked over to the two of them, Tord now hunched over in his seat.
"Tord, is there something wrong with the food?" Tom asked.
Tord looked at him sorrowfly.
"Tom- Please-" Tord let out.
"Take a bite, Tord." Tom demanded.
"Tom, Please" Tord begged.
"Take a fucking bite, Tord." Matt, even more confused than he had been the day he went to walmart.
"Uhm, is everything alright between you two?" But the other two didn't pay attention to their guest.
"Matt, there's poop in the dumplings." Tord was finally able to let out. Matt dropped his fork and started to gag.
"POOP?" Tord looked over to him, with nothing but the most sincere apology in his eyes. Tom quickly stood up and locked the front door.
"Well our guest can't leave yet now, can he? The night just started." Tord slammed his head down on the table.
"You wanted to see the dog right Matt? I'll go get him." Tom hurried off Matt tapped Tord's shoulder trying to get his attention.
"Tord- What the fuck is going on- What's wrong with Tom???" Tord couldn't do anything about the situation so he just started crying.
"Matt I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry Matt, you don't deserve this."
"Tord?!" Matt didn't know what to say so he just begged Tord for an explanation. But before Matt could get one out, Tom came back.
"Bark!" Tom yelped. The two hostages looked over to Tom, he was wearing the same latex suit from the day before, but this time he was also sporting a BDSM Dog mask plus a furry butt plug, and on top of that he had a collar that said 'Tom' on it.
Tord looked over in horror, not shock. Just horror. Matt on the other hand was experiencing a level of fear and shock he has never felt before. Tom skittered up to the two of them on all fours, "BARK WOOF WOOF BARK!" Tord started sobbing. Matt tried to get up and leave but before he knew it Tom had jumped on his lap. "YIP" Tom continued to make poorly recreated dog sounds, then once again, just when they thought things couldn't get worse, Tom lifted up his leg to pee on Matt, the piss splattered all over Matt's face and shirt.
"JESUS CHRIST" Matt cried out.
Tord realized he couldn't let this happen so he got up and started searching for his own house key that would let Matt free from his torment. Tord found it in just under a minute and unlocked the door.
"Matt I'm so sorr-" Tord tried to apologize again but he didn't have time, as soon as Matt heard the click of the door unlock, he bolted right out the door.