You keep wandering the fair grounds going deeper and deeper noticing less and less fair-goers amongst the tents and booths, just you and the carnie-folk. The games become stranger and stranger and you go too, changing from ski-ball and throwing balls into milk jugs to more... bizarre games like “The Incontinence game.”
You come acrossed one that stops you dead in your tracks, a deep red tent with an old, worn sign in front labeled “The Incest Game.” You blink at it for a second unable to process it, rereading it to make sure you’re reading it right, listening to the loud moans emanating from inside. Horrified and curious you try to stick your head in and peek and no sooner when you do a big muscled hand pulls you inside.
“There you are lad, we’ve been waiting on you,” says the carnie that pulled you in. He’s tall, built and middle-aged, with a long, curly red beard. He pulls you into the center of the tent, “Been waiting an awfully long time too.” That’s when you spot him, your dad, buck naked, looking at you with glazed-over eyes, licking his lips and stroking an erection that seems to get bigger and bigger with each motion, it doesn’t take an expert to know somethings not right with him. “Me and your Pa have been having quite the chat and I think he’s good an’ ready for you.” You try to struggle but you’re no match for the carnie pulling you towards your hypnotized father, the carnies pants tenting up as he does. “Now the rules are simple I’ll tell you what game we’re playing and you have to do as I say, if you back out or fail you lose.” He gives you to your dad and pulls up a chair, unzipping this pants, pulling out a massive erection of his own. “Now please put on a good show, I can hardly keep myself off of you two.” Time seems to stop as he slow down as you wait for him to announce the first game.