Destroy the Box

A crazy thought invades Claire's mind. If she could only destroy the box, this would all come to an end. She doesn't have to eat out her sister, as much as she now wanted to. She doesn't have to abide her strange new lust for jizz. She doesn't have to offer to go down on her sister to protect her purity. She could end it right here.

She looks at the box and raises a fist, before she can let it fall... Ding. The box spits out another card. Claire pauses mid-swing and pulls the card from the slit, reading it to herself, "Either stop trying to destroy the box or face life-changing consequences." She ponders the power of the box and the magnitude of "life-changing" consequences. A cursory glance at her siblings is all it takes to bring her thoughts back to her lust. Ryan has his eyes rolled back in his head, one hand gripping his twins hair as she engorges herself on his fucking massive cock. They are so lost in desire that they didn't even hear the ding. Claire knows if she doesn't stop this now, they'll see it through to the end... but maybe it was meant to be that way. Maybe Claire just had to let go of the person she is pretending to be and show who she really is...