Jon snatched up the dice, closed his eyes and rolled a seven. He was very nervous, and with good reason. He looked at his fellow players; His mother was now a drunken slut who would want nothing more than to screw his brains out, his little brother had the body of a playboy bunny, his sister was acting and dressing extremely matronly, and Karyn, his best friend, was buck naked. His hand shook as he reached for the card.
PICK ONE MORE CARD TO BE PLAYED. SHOULD YOU KEEP OR SHOULD YOU TRADE?
Zoe, who had been peeking over Jon's shoulder, patted him on the leg. "Jon, honey, I think that means you're supposed to pick another card. You can either play it on yourself or trade with another player." She gave his knee a squeeze.
"Uh yeah, thanks, m.." Jon caught himself. He was about to call his sister 'mom'. It just seemed so natural. While their real mother was in the corner looking at him lustfully, masturbating in front of them all, Zoe had stepped in easliy. It must be an effect of the card. He cleared his head with a shake and picked another card.
YOUR NEW MOM HASN'T TURNED OUT BAD, BUT MAYBE THESE KIDS NEED A DAD
His eyes went wide. If he were to keep this card he was sure that he would begin to act like the father of the group, but worse than that, his sister's husband. Who knows how far this game would take that relationship. While his tastes could be kinky, incest wasn't one of them.
He did, however, have the chance to trade the card with someone else at the table. He looked at the other players and made up his mind. He decided to...
