Family game night

A while later, my mother had finished her fun with the girls and cum inside (sorry, that must be a typo; I'll fix it later).

I was napping on my bed when I heard a knock on my door. It was Mom, and she was positively beaming.

"Hey, Brandon. The girls and I are having a game night, and we'd love for you to join us. We know you've been missing out on the fun, so we've got a great game planned just for you."

“Uh, well… Yeah, that sounds great Mom,” I replied, getting up to follow her. "I've been super stressed-out lately, maybe ‘cause… Never mind. Anyway, yeah, I'd love to join you guys."

As we rounded the corner. Ella and Claire waved excitedly from the living room couch. There was a blindfold on the table in front of them.

"So, what's the game?" I asked.

Lily put her hand on my waist (or a bit below it?) and guided me to a seat. "In this game," she began, "you put on the blindfold, and try to guess what we hold in front of you by using your other senses."

With a shrug, I was in. Soon enough I was blindfolded, waiting to see what they'd try. Then came the first item.

"It's... Round. Like a ball? Feels a bit weird for a ball, though. Hmm... Sniff sniff... It's a lemon!"

"Right you are! Next item, sweetie."

There was some rustling, some giggling from the girls, and the next object was placed in my hands.

"It's... Long. Cylindrical? Kind of, I don't know... Rubbery? Hmm... Sniff sniff... Guys, is this a dildo?"

"Correct!" Everyone shouted.

"Ugh, you guys are so immature." I rolled my eyes… Then promptly realized that I was blindfolded, so I crossed my arms instead.

"It's just a joke, Brandon," my sister giggled.

"Third item," my mother said, barreling ahead like she hadn’t just presented her son with a dildo.

"It's... Long... Is this a trick question? Did you guys just give me the dildo again?"

Silence. Must not have been the right answer.

"I mean, I guess it can't be the same one. It's much bigger, actually." I took a whiff again. "Doesn't smell nearly as rubbery as the last one..."

My mom spoke up. "I promise it's not a dildo. It's not even artificial. Definitely man-made, organic, and all-natural."

That was confusing. "A cucumber? A zucchini? Doesn't smell right... And it's almost like you heated it up. Can I get a tip?"

"Absolutely," purred Lily. "Use your other senses."

What was left? I'd touched it, smelled it, couldn't see it. I tried tapping it with my fingers to see what it sounded like. It wasn't hollow... I slapped it against my palm.

"Ugh, yes," my mother grunted.

"Huh?"

"I said, yes. You're doing well. Keep trying. You've got five senses, remember?"

Of course: taste! "It's non-toxic, right?"

All three of them said yes, very enthusiastically.

"I'd even say it's good for you," Claire added. "It was certainly good for me..."

"Me too," sighed Ella.