Mary and Ashley. Twins. Andy's heart caught in his throat as the two of them waited for him on the stage. The two of them had matched short light brown hair and brown eyes, perfectly matched in every way. He could tell. They were naked as they sat on the two boxes they had taken out for him. "Yo!" the one on the left said. Unless they introduced themselves, there was no way to tell them apart. And if you took your eyes off them, the odds of them being the same when you turned to look back was infinitesimal.

And they were looking at him.

"Yo," he replied, a little hesitant as he approached the two supremely confident women. What else could he describe them as given they put on show after show like this? And now he was... He stepped onto the stage. "Ah, which is which?" he asked, hoping for some guidance.

"I'm Mary," the one on the right said. "And she's Ashley," she finished.

"Got to say, the Box Jumper is pretty tame, all things considered," Ashley hopped off her box and landed with bare feet on the stage. "Fortunately, we know how to spice things up," she said.

He had asked for that, he knew. He wanted to see how interesting they could take that trick given that the obvious solution - twins - was already out in the open. And they were going to deliver. "How so?" he asked as he tried to ignore their intense and immediate presence.

"Easy!" Mary reached into her box and produced a camera and a tripod. "You're going to be the one Jumping!"

That brought him up short. "What?" he asked, confused.

Ashley giggled, like beautiful chimes in his ears. Mary strolled past him, brushing his hand with her hip in the passing. "So this is how it's going to work!"

"I'll set up the camera!" Mary called out.

"And while she's doing that, come over here," Ashley bid him come closer. His feet did just that. "You are going to lock me into this box," she pointed into the box. "My hands and feet go outside the box," she indicated the holes at opposite ends of the long box. "And you'll handcuff them in place. On the outside."

"Then you'll do the same to me!" Mary called out as she aimed the camera. "Just, you know, in the other box."

"Once that's done, close the box on one of us," Ashley continued, "and then climb into the other box."

What that meant cause Andy's mouth to dry up. And Ashley grinned, leaning forward a little. "You'll close the box up behind you, and from there...." she let her words drift off into space for him to imagine where they would land.

"You have fun," Mary said from right behind him, spooking him into jumping in shock! "Young man like you with a naked hot woman like me?" "Or me," Ashley interjected, "we full expect things to happen." To emphasize the point, Mary got to her knees and Andy froze as she opened up his pants, dropping them to the floor. "Yep, things will definitely happen," she said as she stood up and walked around him.

The two of them were out of his sight as he realized that he needed to step out of his pants fully to turn around, and by the time he did, there was no way for him to tell who was who anymore. "Ah...?" He made a quetioning noise as he pointed at the two perfectly identical twins.

"Nope!" The one on the left said. "Not this time!"

"So, here's some cuffs," the one on the right produced four sets. "The camera is rolling, right?"

"That was your job!"

"Yours!"

"Doesn't matter!" Andy had lost tack of things, and he thought it was deliberate. The two twins dropped into their respective large boxes, and put their hands and feet through the holes. He saw that the camera was centered on the gap between the two boxes, and that their hands could touch each other. Were touching each other. He swallowed his hesitation, and used the cuffs on their feet and then their hands. He couldn't help but look inside at the two smiling, waiting women.

One of whom he was going to have to lay down on.

And more.

"Made your choice?" Left asked.

"Hurry up!" Right called.

He made up his mind. He was right handed, so he closed the left box. The woman inside said nothing, but her feet and hands were still visible outside the box. He went to the right and looked in. "Guess it's me, huh?" she said.

He didn't reply with his words, instead taking off the rest of his clothes to her open desire. And his. He climbed in atop her, his legs outside hers as he leaned over her, his arms at her sides and her lips so close to his....

The doors closed above him, leaving them in darkness. He was pressed down onto her, but not so tight as to be uncomfortable. He was... he was...

She kissed him. On the cheek. "Hey there," she said quietly in the dark.

"Um, hi," he replied, well aware that her bare breasts were pressed under him. And that he was hard. So very hard. "So... uh...?"

She laughed lightly. "Mister Andy, if you haven't kissed me on the lips, or fondled my breasts or shoved your cock into me by the time I count to five, I will be very disappointing."

His heart raced. What? He would just... could he just...? "One."

He froze again in indecision. "Two."

"Three."

He had to do something! Anything! He could see just a little bit with the light coming through the crack, but the way they were lined up, he knew where she was at all times. "Four."

Before she hit five, he had found her labia, her outer shell over her sex, and roughly pushed the head of his cock through that gap and into her insides. She gasped under him as he finished going all the way, and they were locked into their connection for that moment.

Then he kissed her, and she responded in kind, her carnal actions matching his as he thumped into the box and then into her with each motion, and she grunted with each thrust. He found that here, in the dark, his inhibitions were falling away, and why wouldn't they? Wasn't this the whole point? To do what he couldn't normally do?

He didn't make love to the woman under him. He used her.

And when he was done, he lay down atop her in his own exhaustion. He could feel her heat in her chest and her sex around his. "Oh..." He said. "What next?"

The door opened above him. "Hello!" The Twin above him said. "Come on out!"

Andy blinked at the harsh stage lights above him, ruining his dark-adjusted sight for a moment until he could blink it all away. He wasn't ashamed of his nakedness as he pulled out of the Twin he had just ravished, and sat up in the box. He saw the other twin had somehow released herself and was now releasing his chosen twin.

"Huh?" he asked as he tried to sort out what was happening. "What was the magic?"

"Ut!" the Twin under him slapped him on the but gently to encourage him to move and he did so...

"Did you switch the boxes?" he asked as he realized that the stage was reversed. Or the boxes were.

"Nope!" The twin who was outside said with a grin. "You magically boxjumped!"

"What? No I didn't..." he said as he got out of the box and onto the floor, the other twin behind him doing the same thing.

"Here, let the camera tell you. The camera doesn't lie," he was told, and he walked over to the camera, where it was still recording. He realized that the twins had switched again, and he couldn't tell who was who anymore, even when he looked at their pussies to see which was recently used. One of the twins stopped the recording and rewound it to the beginning. Then she pressed play and on the screen, what happened played out.

He watched as they explained everything, and he locked them up before entering into his chosen box. Then nothing, then the box started to shake and he realized that was when he had... he had... he was eager to go again, but could he?

Then the box stopped shaking, and the other box started! The two women inside their boxes let go of each other's hands and the cuffs slipped off the one who he had gone into with. She opened up her box, removed the cuffs around her feet and then posed for the camera, waiting for the other box to finish, for him to finish.

When he was done, she opened the other box, and everyone got out, coming to the camera.

"I..."

The twin to his right nodded. "Yep, you Box-jumped! Like a real pro!"

"While you were distracted with the sexy woman at your disposal," the other twin finished.

"So... how?"

""MAGIC!"" they said at the same time, laughing with the joke and not at him.

"But I was...!" He tried to object, to make it clear that he was... there was no way...!

"Andy, you did both of us," one of the Twins said. "You started with one, and finished with the other," the other added on. "That's why we said this was going to be different."

"He needs time," a Twin said. "Let's give him some and clean up."

"Good call." The two naked women took the camera and the boxed back stage, then returned to him after a couple minutes. Andy was slowly getting dressed. "So, that's it, huh? My winning?"

The twins looked at each other, a message passing between them instantly. "Ok," the one on the right said. "We do feel sorry for you, but the rules are simple. You win, you get one trick of your choice with the assistant" "s" "of your choice."

Andy nodded along.

"But nothing says that we can't have some fun on our own time, right?" the other twin bumped her sister with an elbow. "And we've cleaned up. So, why don't we have some fun?"

Andy looked up at them. "What do you mean?"

"Box jumper is boring," one twin said. "So here are your options."

"First," the other started, "is you go home now, sad."

"Second," the one on his right, "You pick one of us to go home with you, and she'll be your lover for the night. The other sister is very sad at missing out on all the fun."

"Or third, you come back stage with us now that the show is over, and we show you the really fun stuff. But you go home alone at the end."

Andy's heart pounded in his chest. He made his decision. "I...."