Last Night's Lies

Ryan continued. "Claire came home with box. Let me see... I think Mia had the first card and that roped Claire and I into this shenanigans. Then I stripped..." He held up a finger before mom could get mad. "But I wore a towel the whole time. Mind you the box was making us do these things." He glanced over at his sister's and could see their nervousness at what comes next. "Then Mia had to reveal a sexual fantasy of hers." He paused as mom gave her a nasty look. "Would you like me to recount it?"

"No move on." Mom demanded.

"Hmm... your loss." He grinned as mom rolled her eyes. "Then Mia became extra flexible."

"What!?" asked mom. "What does that mean?"

Mia demonstrated, putting her legs behind her head, pretzeling herself like it was nothing. "See?"

"Huh?" said dad curiously. "The box can do that?"

"You would be surprised what the box can do." Ryan continued. "Then..." Ryan glanced over at the girls, still wondering if he should continue. "The girls thought it would be funny if I had a leaky penis..."

"What the heck does that mean?" Dad asked, shocked.

"Well, it was no biggie. I just had to wear a bowl underneath my crotch all night to catch all of my..." He paused for dramatic effect. "Semen."

Dad and mom immediately felt icky and looked down at the floor. "You didn't get any on the floor did you?"

"Oh, I probably did. You're welcome for cleaning it up... and thanks for immediately having concern for your beloved son and not for the carpet that could easily be replaced."

"Yeah..." Dad said, scanning the floor for stains and checking his hands for any sign of stickiness. "Maybe it's time... to replace the carpet."

"How about it wait until tomorrow?" Ryan chimed in, well aware of how crazy tonight could get. "Then Claire got piercings, Mia fell deeply in love with me..." He winked at the girls and she through the last items in his speech. "I got a penis that grows when you say a keyword, and then mostly everything went back to normal and we went back to sleep." The card whisked away in his hand halfway through his sentence and he plopped back down. "Now you know the whole story."

"Wait!" Asked dad, glancing at the piercings on his daughter's nose, ears, tongue, nipples (poking through her shirt and totally not weird for a dad to notice), and, he shuttered, crotch. "Do you keep all the effects from the game?"

"Eww! Gross!" Said Mia. "I'm obviously not in love with Ryan. He's a perv."

"Don't talk about your brother that way." Mom fronted.

"Tell me I'm wrong." Mia demanded.

Cynthia didn't say anything. She couldn't she knew it was true and therefore couldn't lie graciously for her son, but she suspected something else as she listened on.

Dad still seemed confused.

Ryan explained. "You can keep some of the effects from the game... or at least we were able to..."

"So you chose growing penis?" Scoffed mom.

"It's better than leaking penis." That ended the conversation on that point, but mom wasn't convinced that was all. She made a gamble, dropping her towel just a bit. She knew her son was a perv. He'd probably already seen them earlier and not responded, but now she had a control. She watched his eyes and then his glance down as a tent formed in his crotch. He looked back up, realizing he'd been played. The girls knew just as well.

"You deviant!" She shouted. "You will tell the truth young man!"

He could complain, say something about how his mom was willing to flash him, but he just resigned to shutting up. "Nah uh." Chuckled Ryan as the box dinged. His arms crossed and his dick remained hard as he rock. He wanted to fuck. It wasn't just the his cock that got turned on. He did, but he'd dealt with the shit the box was handing out. He knew he could deal with it. Dad gave him that 'I mean business' glare, but it didn't work on him. All their demands would fall on deaf ears. They weren't getting anything else from him. His parents turned to his siblings. They however, might be a different story.