Forget or Replay

Ryan held the card aloft and read it, "Either forget what happened during this game and pass on the box or remember all of it and keep the box. Oh and a one."

"What does that mean?" asked Mia.

"Well, my guess is that when we have lost our memory of this situation one of us would unknowingly pass the box to someone else or we'd almost certainly have to play again." Ryan pondered, one hand on his chin and another scratching his balls.

"Okay..." Claire watched with slight perturbation as her brother proudly did this. Then her eyes went wide. "Oh my God! Denise didn't know where it came from, but its possible she had played the game and left the box with me. Last night we went to a party..." She trailed off. "Actually, I don't... I don't remember what happened."

"Holy shit!" Ryan yelped. He got up in her face, "Claire. You've probably already played it once before with Denise... and whoever was at that party. You might even have an effect or be impregnated already."

"First, don't remind me. Second, you've seen me this entire time, basically nude, and I'm sure you haven't noticed anything else besides all the prior weird in-game stuff. Also, if I was already pregnant, the second to last decision wouldn't have worked. You don't have sperm that can reverse cellular mitosis."

"Okay, fine." Ryan crossed his arms. "So decisions...? Want to play again?" He waggled his eyebrows with an obviously horny look.

"Fuck you." Claire said. She wasn't ashamed of what they did together but knew it was wrong.

"Fuck you too." He replied sweetly.

"This..." Claire mimed around her. "...is not a repeatable thing. We're not fuck buddies, we're siblings. And this would not have happened if not for that crazy supernatural box. I'm happy being ignorant and forgetting we did all this. So I currently vote forget."

"I thought we grew... bonded through this..." Ryan chided.

"I don't know..." Mia spoke up. "If we forget, Claire. In a couple weeks, we'll start to see the bumps in our bellies grow bigger because we didn't take preventative steps to avoid getting impregnated by our oblivious idiot brother. On that fact alone, I might risk another future game of this crazy box."

"...but it could get worse." Claire said.

"...but it could get better." Ryan chimed in.

"We'll just have to take that chance together," Mia replied as she wrapped her arms around her older sister. They both felt well-fucked, but fragile. They could never have imagined tonight would play out the way it did and a part of them was happy the feelings they shared wouldn't leave. "And next time we'll be more prepared."

The two just held each other in the nude on the floor as Claire pondered. This would be the end for now, but not forever. They had shared so much and even as Ryan joined them uninvited, they welcomed him into the embrace. So, while the night was full of selfish choices, they took a moment to choose each other.

"Okay." said Claire and the card disappeared. The game was over.