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• I'm bored - Ronnie exhaled with a deep sigh, lying on the coach and staring at the ceiling.

She, her brother Sam, and her cousin Kurt had been binge drinking the past two days, celebrating Kurt's return from abroad during his university studies. Sam and Ronnie had just gotten out of high school and were eager to find out how things were after that. After a few beers in the local pub, with Kurt recounting his amazing stories to the two younger foxes, they decided to continue their reunion in their family house.

An old place, handed down from generation to generation just on the edge of town, with a gorgeous look to the seaside. They bought enough booze, weed and snacks to last them the weekend and spent the next few days in an intoxicated haze. And finally, on Sunday, the faint presence of boredom started creeping in.

• Me too - answered Kurt.

The fox was sitting on the floor; fingering the leftover flakes of chips in a bowl with a dull expression. He was a bit taller than Sam, who, in turn, was taller than Ronnie.

Ronnie turned around and watched her cousin kill time in his own way. Slowly, her eyes moved from the bowl to his hands, and then onto his body. He had a buff build and a very bright, red coat. By all accounts he was considered attractive. She found herself starring a bit too much that might be acceptable and tuned back to the ceiling.

It was funny. She had noticed that she would daydream inappropriate things from time to time, even about relatives. She knew it wasn't right, but she couldn't really help herself. At least that's what she told herself. At the end of the day, it was all just fantasy. Nothing to really worry about. And she knew that Kurt wouldn't go for her. Even if he had the same daydreams, she just wasn't his type. Not feeling completely comfortable in her own body, she would wear hoodies, hiding every centimeter she could. Along with her dusty grey fur, she was sure that her fantasies would only remain fantasies.

Kurt got up, cracked his back and did a few quick stretches. Ronnie tried her best to ignore him.

• Where's your brother?

• I think he went up to the attic.

• What's he doing up there?

• Sniffing dust? No idea.

Kurt stared at Ronnie for a few seconds. He followed her gaze up to the ceiling.

• Do you ...want to get him?

She didn't answer.

• I promise the ceiling won't move.

Ronnie starred a bit more, just to make sure if he was telling the truth and got up. She rubbed her neck and slowly lifted her eyes up at her cousin. He was waiting patiently with the most innocent smile. Her heart almost skipped a beat.

• Shall we go?

• Yeah...

They quickly climbed up the stairs and found the trap door to the attic open.

• Ladies first? - Kurt invited with a silly grin.

Ronnie sighed and climbed up, followed by her cousin. They looked around. It was filled to the brim with ancient furniture. Ronnie took a small breath and immediately started coughing from the dust. They both looked around and noticed a figure in one the corner pulling something from underneath a pile of books.

• Sam?

When he heard his name, Sam fell back, with the entire stack of books collapsing on him. Kurt and Ronnie rushed towards him, moving book after book.

• Sam! Are you alright!?

• Yeah...peachy. - He barely managed to whisper in between coughs while slowly getting up and dusting himself off.

• What the Hell are you doing here? - Kurt asked

Sam didn't answer. He started stretching his shoulders and neck. Kurt didn't let his eyes off him. They were a bit distraught. Kurt really thought his cousin might get hurt.

• So what were you looking for here? - Ronnie broke the silence

• I don't know. I was bored. Decided to rummage around. Found a box at the bottom of this book pile.

He nodded at a box by his feet. It was about the size of a laptop and wide as a tome. Ronnie took it and blew the dust from the top. The words "Venereae ludos in umbra caerimonias et tunc collectae fiant".

-Do any of you recognize any of this? - Ronnie asked handing the box to her brother and cousin.

They both shrugged.

Wordlessly, it was decided that the group should go downstairs. They went to the living room and left the box on a table. Kurt and Sam went to the fridge to get a few drinks.

• Get me a whiskey, Kurt - Ronnie cried out while examining the box

• On it! - replied Kurt.

Kurt put a glass of whiskey in front of Ronnie and sat next to her, with a glass of rum in hand. Sam sat by her other side with a gyn. They all starred stared at the box. There wasn't anything particularly intriguing about it. Just the strange lettering on the top of it.

• Should we open it? - Sam asked.

• Umm...sure. Why not? It's just a box. - replied Ronnie and started fingering the box.

She found a small crevice and slightly jabbed it with her finger until it pried itself. Strangely enough, the box opened at the top, with a crack bisecting it. In it there was a deck of cards and small booklet. Sam grabbed the deck of cards and Kurt the booklet. Ronnie examined the rest of the box. Nothing extraordinary. An old wooden box. Dusty. Filled with scratches. Although some of them seemed to form a pattern. Ronnie bent the box to one side. Changing the light and shadows she could swear that there was something carved on it.

"the safe word is"...

The rest was just scratches. Nothing too much.

She turned towards the male part of the group.

• Anything interesting?

• Nope. These cards are all blank.

• I can't read the booklet...I think it's in Latin or something.

Kurt threw the booklet in the box, while Sam was still inspecting the blank cards. Ronnie turned the box around. She couldn't find anything on it besides the scratches. You put the box down.

• Why did you want to take this again, Sam?

Sam broke out of his trance.

• I don't know. I just noticed it. Seems interesting, doesn't it?

It really did. A box filled with cards, a booklet and an almost readable scratch. Ronnie took the booklet and skimmed it. Nothing in it seemed readable, until she happened accidentally on a page towards the end. There was an eye drawn on it and underneath it. In plain English it said:

"Shadow game to reveal all darkness"

• Hey guys, I think I found something.

Sam and Kurt peeked into the booklet.

• What does that mean? - Sam asked.

• No idea. But, it's a hint. This thing is a game. So, there's a way to play it.

• Finally - Kurt added - something to do.

Ronnie went on to examine the pages.

"To evoke the power of the shadow game, the caster should chant the incantation "Geemu no jinkan da" and when all the players are ready the caster should chant "Geemu start".

The group was silent. They looked at each other.

• So...Caster? Is that like a magician or something? - Sam asked rubbing his neck

• Looks like it - Ronnie answered, still examining the booklet. The rest was undecipherable.

• Was this house run by witches? - Kurt laughed, but no one else followed. He let out a small cough.

• I think there were some legends about druids around these parts maybe...-Sam added, after which he drank from his gyn.

It was clear. This might be a relic from a magical order.

• Welp. - Kurt drank his rum in one gulp and filled his glass to the brim. - shall we play some shadow games? Nothing better to do.

Sam laughed. He mirrored Kurt with his gyn. Ronnie just smiled. She had a small sip.

• I'm game if you guys are.

• Sure am

• Yes, sir!

• Alright - Ronnie started. - I guess...I'm the caster? Ok, let's try this. So...

The entire group fell silent.

• Geemu no jikan da. Geemu start.

The entire room went dim. The little lights that were left were distorted in odd colours - the light coming from the hallways was a deep shade of purple, while the ambient light from the window was a putrid green. The group realized they had stumbled upon something truly magical. Strangely enough, none of them seemed to react in any sort of way. As if they didn't notice the change in atmosphere.

Ronnie skimmed through the booklet again. Strangely enough, the first page was in English now. She showed it to the rest of the group.

"Draw two cards. Discard one. Play one. The game ends when everybody's finished."

• Neat. - Sam exclaimed

Ronnie spread the cards around - two for every player.

• I guess I go first? - She looked at her hand. Strangely enough it was still blank. She frowned. - There's still nothing on them!

Kurt took a peek at his cards and confirmed. Sam on the other hand was wide eyed.

• Well... - he began - Mine have things on them. He showed his hand to the other players.

"Take off your shirt."

"Take off your pants"

• Maybe they show off only when the player's turn comes? - Kurt suggested.

Sam shrugged. He threw the second card into the box and set the first one in front of him. He took off his shirt and returned the card in the box. He was much skinnier than his sister, on the brink of being skeletal. And unlike his sister, his fur was an almost pure shade of white. From time to time, Ronnie found herself feeling a sense of jealousy towards her brother. It wasn't really fair that he'd have all the looks between the two of them. In her eyes, anyway.

What really caught her off guard was that she noticed Kurt starring a tad too long at Sam's midriff. Maybe she just imagined it.

• Oh, it's my turn. - Kurt checked his cards.

He threw one in the box and played the other.

"When it's not your turn, you have to sit with spread legs."

• Simple enough! - He laughed.

They all shared on the laugh. The game seemed a bit silly at this point.

Ronnie looked at her cards.

"Bite the neck of the person on the left"

"Deeply kiss the person on the right"

• Umm...you should check this out. - She showed her cards.

• Well...that's a bit inappropriate. - Sam scratched the back of his neck.

• I think I should just draw new cards. - She reached towards the box and her wrist started bending. The closer she got to the box, the further her wrist bent towards her hand. She quickly pulled away.

• What's the matter? - Kurt asked.

• I...I can't reach in.

Kurt frowned. He reached towards the box and the same thing happened to him, pulling away just before his wrist snapped.

Sam looked worried.

• I think you can't draw a new hand.

• So... I'm either forced to kiss my brother, or bite my cousin? T-this is not a very wholesome game...I guess I should bite you, Kurt.

• What? Why?

• I can't kiss my brother. This is the more sensible of the two.

• I... I guess it makes sense.

Kurt leaned forward, trembling a bit. Ronnie buried her muzzle in his neck.

His musk filled her nose as she gently but firmly bit down. She was enjoying herself, even though she was forced to do it. A few more bites and she pulled away. She noticed that Sam was looking away the entire time. Poor guy was distraught. Then she realized. It was obvious that the game was sexual in nature and he would be forced to either engage with her or with their cousin. Her heart sank, but the idea of either one of those situations got her a bit excited. She didn't dwell on the thoughts any longer and gave Sam two new cards.

Sam cautiously picked up the cards. He threw them face up on the table. They were both the same.

"Slowly and sensually lick the foot of the person to the left"

Ronnie shivered. It was could have been worse, but the fact that cards had duplicates meant that there might be problems down the line. She nervously took off her sock. Sam sat on the floor and with trembling hands took her foot. His breath was heavy. He moistened his lips involuntarily, stuck his tongue out and slowly slid it across her sole. She jumped a bit at first, but found the experience strangely relaxing. The amount of effort which Sam put into it, sliding his tongue up and down, nibbling on her sole and sucking each individual finger almost had Ronnie convinced that he was enjoying himself. The thing that managed to convince her was when he had finished and sat back on his chair, she saw his bulge.

Kurt reluctantly received his cards. He snickered.

"Person on the left has to tie you up and force you to perform oral sex on them"

"Masturbate person on the right while choking them until they reach climax."

• Easy - he grinned. He threw out the second card. - We don't have any rope, so it's a dud.

Just then came a dull thumping sound from the box. They all peeked in and saw a rope.

Kurt gulped and a weary smile appeared on his face.

Sam sighed.

• I'm sorry.

He took the rope and got up. Kurt stood up as well. He put his hand on Sam's shoulder.

• It's ok.

He had an air of dignity about him. Whatever happened, his was going to take it like a man.

Kurt turned around and put his hands behind his back. Sam tied them up

• You should tighten the knot...

• What?

• It's a bit loose. The game might not count it.

• Um...alright...

He redid the knot; Kurt turned around and dropped on his knees. Sam undid his buckle and dropped his pants down, revealing his erect dick.

• Are you excited? - Kurt joked while starring at Sam's face

• Please don't make this any weirder than it has to be.

Sam grabbed Kurt's head and slowly pulled it towards his cock. Kurt opened his mouth.

• Just tell me if it's too much.

Kurt nodded slightly and Sam's dick entered his mouth.

When Kurt's moist tongue brushed against him, shivers ran up his spine. He slowly started gathering speed. Sam had been with women before, but he never felt a pleasure like this. His thrusts became more aggressive. He felt he was losing himself in the moment. He closed his eyes. All noise was blotted out. The only thing he could feel was Kurt's soft fur with the occasional twitching of the ear and the pure bliss that was his mouth. It didn't take him long to finish. He came inside Kurt's mouth. Kurt tried to pull away but Sam pushed his head further down until he finished climaxing. Sam pulled out and quickly came to his senses. Kurt started violently coughing.

• Oh, God! I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me! I... I...

• Dude! You didn't say "no homo"

• A-are you serious?

• Gayest thing ever.

Sam smacked him across the face.

• You are an idiot.

• Yeah...well...

Kurt got up and turned around. Sam untied him and they both resumed their seats.

It took Ronnie a minute to fully process what she saw. Her brother blew their cousin. This wasn't right. Then again, she was wet.

She drew two cards and laid them on the table. They were again duplicates.

• "Game Break: What do you think?"

This one confused the entire group. Kurt looked towards Ronnie.

• Well? What do you think?

• What do I think? I think I just saw my brother forcing himself onto my cousin, while being compelled by a magical game. I think on my next turn I might be the one forced to choke on incest dick. I think that's messed up and I think I might be having a fever dream.

Kurt starred at her.

• Do you think it was hot?

• I..wha...- she was flabbergasted. She wanted to say "no", but she couldn't - He almost choked you!

• Mhm...and I can smell your pants from here. You aren't fooling anyone.

Ronnie blushed. She reflexively pulled her hood up and sank bank in her chair.

• Well?

• I...thought it was kind of hot...

Kurt giggled. He put his paw on her head.

• Don't worry, Ronnie, so did I.

• Wha..?

• Next hand! - He cut her off.

Ronnie gave two cards to Sam, still shocked at what Kurt had said. Sam exhaled slightly and put the cards on the table.

"Game Break: What do you think?"

Kurt and Ronnie looked at Sam. He was visibly uncomfortable.

• I think... - he started slowly - ...that I don't think I've ever had a better blowjob in my life.

Ronnie and Kurt burst out laughing.

• ...I also kind of liked licking your feet, Ronnie.

Ronnie's laughter died down and she sank even more in her chair.

• ...I also kinda liked it...

• I think we are finding things we didn't know about ourselves tonight - Kurt added.

Ronnie smiled a bit underneath her hood.

• Do you want me to suck your cock while my brother fucks me from behind?

She tried to be spontaneous and surprise them. The room fell silent.

• I... nevermind...

• It sounds like an idea... - Kurt began - ...but wouldn't you prefer if I fucked you while I sucked Sam's cock?

• W...would you really?

• Why wouldn't I? We're cousins after all. Family's gotta stick together after all.

They both laughed.

• Um...don't I get a say in this? - Sam tried to interject.

• Not really. You already admitted to enjoying yourself while sucking on Ronnie's feet and you liked my blowjob so your vote is pretty much mute now.

Kurt made a notion to recieve his new hand. He put his cards directly on the table

"Bonus for predicting your card: final hand - orgy."

Kurt got up took his pants off. Ronnie followed suit. He grabbed her and pulled her close to himself.

• Yo, Sam. I'm gonna borrow your sister for a while. I'll make it up to you. Promise. - He smirked and started making out with his cousin.

Sam got up from the table, got behind Kurt and smacked him on the ass. Kurt jumped.

• You'll make it up to me now.

He reached around and grabbed Kurt's cock and started jerking it. He bit down on his neck and passionately squeezed his ass.

-Where did all this enthusiasm come from? - Kurt laughed

-Don't mind him - Ronnie began taking her hoodie and bra off - It's been a while since he got his rocks off.

She gave her brother a seductive glare, got on her knees and started sucking Kurt.

• Didn't imagine my Sunday would go like this, guys...

• These things have the tendency to surprise us - Ronnie spoke up, barely audible

• Shut up and enjoy yourself. - Sam muttered and continued biting down.

Ronnie continued sucking Kurt, until Sam's vigorous rubbing started being a bit too hazardous. She scooted by her brother and started undoing his pants. At first he was a bit shocked, but then he let it happen. After she fumbled around a bit more, Sam stopped, took a step back and undid his pants. Ronnie eagerly jumped on him and started sucking him off. Kurt on the other hand decided to enjoy the show for a while and slowly rubbed his dick. It took the sibling a minute or so to realize that their cousin was playing by himself and Sam motioned for him to come. Ronnie started blow him while still jacking her brother off.

• You got a real talented sister...

• Can't really say if she has you beat though.

Just then there was a sudden sharp pain in Sam's cock. Ronnie has scratched him and was looking at him angrily.

• Don't try and talk with your mouthful, sis.

She scratched him again.

Kurt giggled and Sam just grabbed his head and started kissing him. They slowly pulled away from Ronnie and started jerking each other off.

• Play with my tip, man. - Kurt whispered in Sam's ear.

Ronnie stood up and pushed everything off the table. She sat down, spreading her legs and started rubbing herself.

The cousins noticed their lonely relative on the table.

• You look lonesome there, Ronnie. Need any company? - Sam suggested

• Oh, now you notice me.

• Don't be like that

• Yeah - Kurt interjected - Let your brother fuck you for a bit.

• Where do you want him to fuck me? - Ronnie spread her pussy and opened her mouth

Sam walked to her, grabbed her legs and spread her wide apart.

• -Here's the thing - he started - I'll fuck your cunt, while Kurt fucks your mouth. Are the terms acceptable?

She leaned forward and gave him a passionate kiss. He was a bit taken aback but returned in kind.

• Can't kiss my brother with a mouth full of jizz, now can I? - she laid back with her head hanging from the edge.

While Sam positioned himself, Ronnie stepped up to her other side, slightly jabbing her cheek with his dick. She responded by slowly licking him from the base to the tip.

• On three. - Sam grabbed her legs, ready to enter. - One...

Kurt grabbed her by the jaw and positioned himself.

• Two.

Ronnie gulped.

• Three!

They both forcefully entered her at the same time. Ronnie barely managed to exhale at that moment. The cousins started quickly thrusting.

• Do you like the view? - Kurt asked panting

• Next time you'll be in her place, you know that, right?

• Oh, can't wait

With each thrust, Ronnie felt a new wave of pleasure engulfing her body. Sam grabbed her thighs for a steadier pace, while Kurt grabbed her tits for the fun of it.

• God, sis. Can't believe you were this comfortable. I should have tried doing something about it a long time ago.

Their pace was rapidly increasing. Each move got every one of them closer to climaxing. Kurt grabbed her by the throat.

• Stay still. I'm pretty close.

• So am I - Sam bit her leg and murmured.

With one hand, Ronnie started furiously rubbing her clit.

• Touch my asshole so I can cum! - Yelled Ronnie.

First came Kurt straight into her mouth and didn't pull out until he was completely drained.

The moment Ronnie felt the semen shoot at her throat was the moment she went over the edge, violently twitching, grabbing her brother's ass, trying to force to speed up. Sam on the other hand needed a bit more time to finish. He pounded his sister's a few more seconds, when he finally pulled out and started jerking himself, covering her tits, face and Kurt's abs in semen.

Kurt and Sam fell to the ground and Ronnie crawled down from the table between the two. She quickly nuzzled up against Sam, and Kurt grabbed both of them and squeezed them both to his chest. The lights in the room started shifting back to normal. It was almost sunrise. The group was almost asleep on the floor.

• We should get up - Ronnie suggested sleepily.

• Ummm... yeah... quick shower? - Sam asked

• Mhm...

• We are gonna sleep in the same bed this time, right? - Kurt interjected

They both nuzzled up against their cousin. Sam smiled.

• We won't talk about this at the family dinner, right guys?