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Chapter 5 by Twomoretimes Twomoretimes

What is Brads command?

"Kneel"

I heard what Brad said, and as I wondered why I'd do that I found myself both on my knees, and feeling... comfortable there?

I looked up at Brad and Kyle. They looked at each other and then like they had practiced it dropped their pants in unison. I grinned at the display but then found myself staring at two obviously raging boners contained in white briefs.

No jokes or insults came to mind, in fact I was finding it hard to concentrate. I had suddenly started to feel really warm, and my mouth was beginning to water.

"Bro this is INSANE, there's no way this is just a beta with how well this is working so far" I heard Brad say to Kyle.

"I mean we're still pretty early but yeah, look at Mike. That' fucking hot." Kyle replied.

And me, a lady now I guess, well I just found myself still staring at two hidden cocks.

It didn't seem wrong, it didn't... feel wrong. It felt right. It felt... fucking hot, in fact.

"You didn't turn it up all the way, did you?" Kyle asked Brad.

"Nope, dude this is HALF!" Brad replied excitedly.

"Fuuuuuck man. Lets take it to the next step" Kyle said, as he hooked his thumb in the waistband of his underwear and pulled it down. A meaty fully erect 8 inch human dick dropped down and just hung there, looking like a big dick. I wrinkled my brow, wondering why this was suddenly such a big sexual focus. I'll bet that looked cute, because Brad then did the same, his also long and thick cock springing forward to attention.

"Whats the big idea, guys" I asked, my eyes alternating between my brothers two stiff members. Brad looked at Kyle, and Kyle shrugged and waved Brad forward.

Brad stepped forward and I found my face a few inches away from his hard on.

Brad looked down at me and I looked back, my eyes blinking innocently back up at him, my lips slightly parted, my heart beating like a drum. He smiled gently, and brought his left hand onto the back of my head.

I wondered for a moment. Why does his hand on the back of my head feel so satisfying, and what do we think we're in for next. It should have been obvious, of course, Brad started pushing my head forward and I found a cockhead at my lips. Maybe it was a surprised reaction, but I gave it a smooch. Brad laughed, and looked at me gently. "How are you feeling, buddy? You good?"

Are you good?

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