And what she found there

Looking through the glass, she could physically feel Candi's slap on her face. That sharp pain stinging her everytime Candi shoved her tongue down his throat. Everytime he grabbed her ass. Everytime they held each other close.

"Oh Gosh... I didn't think he had it in him." Her mother chuckled as they spied on the pair through the window.

Spy wasn't really tight though. They knew they were watching. She knew she was breaking her heart. More and more the further things went.

Two of his fingers reached further. Slipping between her ass cheeks and sliding right into her pussy. She couldn't see them enter but she could see how Candi reacted, she seen her make that face before.

It was a face that was supposed to only be for her. Not for her spoiled goblin for a brother.

"I think we've seen enough." Her mom was smiling with so much pride. "Let them have their privacy"

Their privacy? Their privacy??? What had he done to deserve even a second of privacy with her girlfriend????

She was so fucking proud of his bullshit achievements. So proud of him for being so forward with a girl as hot as Candi, but it was all a fucking lie. He wasn't being forward, he was doing what he was told. He hasn't achieved anything, they'd planned this 'date' for him. And he most certainly wasn't Candi's fucking boyfriend.

The worst part was that none of that mattered. She could tell her mother the truth right now, that Candi was her girlfriend, that she had made that happen.

And then?

And then all that pride would turn to disgust.

It wasn't fucking fair. He has everything she'd ever wanted, everything except this one thing. Just one thing and he had to take that from her as well. Sink his teeth, his fingers, his tongue into it. Corrupt and ruin it for her. Leave her denied, watching, begging for something fate kept smacking out of her hands. She just wanted release, but everytime she got close she-

Finn slammed the door behind him as he walked back inside. Their mother walking out of the kitchen with a stupidly prideful grin.

"So, how'd it go?" She coyfully asked. Pretending like it wasn't obvious she'd seen them.

"Y-yeah... it went good..." He went to rub the back of his neck but stopped on contact. Looking at his fingers and wiping them off on his shirt.

He had the fucking gall to walk in her, fingers still wet from finger fucking her girlfriend's pussy, and all he could say was that it was 'good'?!

"How good is good, hmmm?" Their mom prodded him for more. Ready to shower him with praise and love that should be rightfully hers.

"Good good." He turned from their mother to look at her. To stare her right in the eyes while he said what he said.

"I guess you could say we're dating now."

No..... No. No. Fucking no.

"Yess!" Her mother squealed like a schoolgirl and pulled him into a hug. "I knew you had it in you, you just needed that push."

This wasn't the fucking plan. It wasn't what she agreed to. She'd wanted just a quick thing they could all get past. Now she had a permanent scar. A festering wound that would never fully heal.

"Thanks, thanks." Finn pulled away from the hug as quick as he'd gotten it.

"Tell us how it went! You paid for her dinner right? And why didn't you drop her home? You should have been walking her to her door."

"I'm kind of tired, can we talk about it tomorrow? I just want to get to bed and sleep now."

Yeah, 'sleep'. She could see the tent in his pants. Large enough their mother probably felt it on that hug.

"Of course sweetheart! Go get into bed and I'll make you a nice hot coco to relax!"

Oh great. He got a nice hot coco to drink while he jacked off to the thought of her girlfriend. To the memory of making out with her... touching her bare ass.... sticking his fingers inside her warm inviting pussy...

"Hey."

She clenched hearing him this close. Seeing his little wave and knowing where that hand was just moments ago.

"What the fuck happened." She hissed.

He didn't respond, instead just pulling something out of his pocket and throwing it to her.

Panties.

Her panties.

"She wanted you to have that. Said you'd know what to do with it."

She gave this pair to Candi after their first date. Candi had teased her under the table with her foot while the waiter took their order. How many times had she cum that night, in full view of everyone? Each orgasim less restrained than the last. She's never felt so humiliated, yet so fulfilled.

"You should call her." Finn said, walking away.

"That's it? That's all you have to say?" Her voice cracked as she did her best to keep the welling emotions out of it. Was this it? Did Candi returning the panties mean they were over?

"Just call her." Finn was too busy running to his room to jerk off to even bother looking back at her. Not man enough to watch as he kicked her heart to pieces.

She wouldn't let this break her. Not when she'd been in this exact spot before. Standing still while everyone around her ran off into the distance.

She put one foot forward. Then another. And another. Dragging herself up the stairs and into her room. She dialed Candi's number. Not just calling from her contact but putting in each and every number. As if that somehow made this all less personal. With each press she felt more and more sick, but she persevered. The ring of the phone in her ear nearly enough to make her throw up.

"Heeeyyy baby." Candi purred and Sam's heart couldn't help but swoon.

"What the fuck Candi?"

"Awww, does my little puppy not like me playing with other pets?"

"No, don't do that. This isnt a fucking joke."

"What? You're not mad are you?"

"Are you serious? You're asking me that after making me watch you make out with my fucking brother?"

"Make out, and more."

"You're the fucking devil." She spat the words out as forcefully as she could while keeping her voice down. Aware that Finn was just a wall away... probably already jerking off... thinking about how soft Candi's ass felt...

"You can't tell me you didn't enjoy it?"

She wanted to deny it. To scream at her, to shove her down and...and....

"That's not what this is about." She bit her lip and turned her thoughts. Shaking off the building tension inside her. "You fucking cheated on me with my own fucking brother."

"Barely." Candi scoffed. "But only because you wanted me to."

"What fucking gave you that idea?" Her voice raised with the rising pressure she was feeling. "I wanted Mom off his back about you two getting together. And now he's telling her that you're his girlfriend."

"Does that make you jealous, puppy?"

"Don't-"

"He's a better kisser than you."

The words struck every shard of her broken heart simultaneously. Piercing them, twisting them. Making her yearn. Making her burn up.

"Take off your clothes and put the panties he gave you on." She'd been so blase, but now she was serious. Dominant and commanding.

"I'm not-"

"Do. It."

She did as she was told. Couldn't help but. Shirt off. Bra off. Pants off and then her underwear. Wet slickness sticking it to her skin, she peeled them off more than pulled. And then, slowly, pulled the used pair up her legs. Feeling them tingle from the contact and she pulled them into place.

"It's done." She whimpered.

"That's my good girl." Candi purred, making her sensitive body twitch. "Take a picture and show me."

She posed for her master. So eager to please her moments after she'd felt so betrayed by her. She spread her legs and placed a finger over her panties, making sure the camera captured her naked tits as well.

"Do you have it?"

"Fuuck I wish I was there to make you scream." Candi moaned into the phone, fingers down her own panties.

"I'm still mad..." She protested. Hand instinctively rubbing up and down the panties.

"Just keep rubbing yourself while I talk, okay my cute little puppy?"

"Yes miss..." She wanted to be madder but she just couldn't. Hearing her voice, her compliments. They all just made her melt.

"I'm going to start dating your brother." Sam went to say something but Candi stopped her. "Just for show, just for your mom."

"But why?"

"Because it lets us be together. Gives me an excuse to hang around at your place more often." Those words felt better than anything she could do with her fingers. "And because it gets you off."

"I don't really..." She felt a lump in her throat. The thought of Candi and her brother together more... she couldn't get the images of them entangled out of her head.

"Pull your panties down a little and spread your lips." She commanded. "Show me just how wet this is getting you."

"We could just video chat you know." Sam blushed as she sent the picture. The proof of just how horny she was right now.

"I want something to remember this night by." Candi started softly moaning into the phone. "You know I love you, don't you?"

"...yes...." She started rubbing herself harder. Letting her every whimper and moan out onto the phone.

"And I love teasing you." The two girls' heavy breathing matched each others, as they touched themselves to the sound of their voices. "I loved making you watch him touch me."

Like the plucking of a guitar string, she felt the vibrations ripple through her body.

"How did it feel to sit there helplessly behind the glass while he reached into my cunt and defiled me with his fingers?" She couldn't hide the moaning, the attraction she felt right now. "How did it feel to hear him claim me as my own?"

Through the wall she heard other moans. Finn stroking his cock to the memory of Candi. Just a wall away from her, almost like they were masturbating together...

"Answer me."

"It felt good..." Her toes clenched as she drew closer to her climax. She was so dizzy from everything her thoughts barely in order.

"Should I suck his cock next time?" Candi asked, half out of breath from her own furious masterbation. "Let him use my throat in a way you never could."

"Mmnnugghh... he.. he's..."

"Are you about to cum?"

"Fuuaa.. yess..." Her mind was so blissfully blank. No worries. No shame. Just mindless beautiful pleasure.

"Stare at the picture I sent you, and don't you dare look away."

She pulled her phone off her ear and looked at it. Keeping a hand circling her clit to keep her right on the edge of cuming. Ready to burst, but only when her master allowed it.

She opened the picture and was surprised. She'd expected a picture of Candi. Maybe those plump full tits, or her juicy wet pussy. Instead there was some random guy's cock.

Or... no. She looked at the room around it and her fingers twitched on her clit.

"Do you see it?"

The line was quiet. The entire house still.

"Yeah..."

"Do you know what that is, baby?"

"You....you didn't."

"Didn't send you your own brother's cock?" She half cackled, half moaned into the phone. "Yeah, I did."

The pit in her stomach opened wide into a gaping maw. Every hair on her body standing up from the sheer wrongness of this. And yet, she couldn't look away.

"Boys are so easy, aren't they? I just had to ask and he sent it to me. It's pretty nice, don't you think?"

"I... I don't..."

"Imagine me licking it."

So readily she could. Candi’s long tongue wrapping around his smooth shaft. Sliding up and down it, making it shine.

"Imagine me sucking it."

She wouldn't take him slowly. She'd bob up and down the full length of him while he grunted like a pig. Holding on for as long as he could while she devoured his cock more intensely than she'd ever be with her.

"Fuuck, fuuuaaa.... please let me cum mistress.." She needed it so bad right now. So desperately wanting that release.

"You really want to cum to your brothers cock." Candi giggled manically. "To the imagination of me sucking, licking and worshiping it?"

Fuucck fuuck yes GOd please." She needed her to say yes. Shs needed her to say yes right fucking now or she'd cum without permission. And she'd never cum without being told to before.

"Cum for me my puppy slut." Candi heaved the words out and she brought herself to her own climax. "Cum while imagining both of us making that cock burst."

FuuuuuuuuAahhHhhhfuuuckkkkk

Lightning fired throughout her body. Every nerve, every muscle, burning up with that intense glow. Shutting down her consciousness and replacing it with nothing but an endless stream of pleasure.

She'd live forever in that state if she could. Letting go of all control and succumbing to her body's ever carnal desire. But the blissful moment passed. Leaving only the afterglow that massaged her and made her feel ten times lighter.

"Fuuck... that... that was...."

"Good." Candi breathed the word out.

She didn't want to admit it, but I had been so fucking good. By far the most intense orgasim she'd had without Candi actually present.

And all over the thought of her brother and her girlfriend together. Over an actual picture of his cock...

"What the fuck is wrong with me..."

"You're perfect the way you are." Candi reassured her. "Even if who you are is a little sick and twisted."

The more time that passed the more she'd realised she'd crossed a line. Candi liked to push her, but this? This was a line too far. She needed to hang up, to gather her thoughts. To re-evaluated every decision that pushed her into doing what she'd just done.

"Still there?" Candis' voice hummed on the other line of the phone.

".......yeah...."

"Good." She purred. "I bet you drenched those panties again didn't you?"

"....yeah..."

"Such a good girl. Now listen closely, because there's one more thing you need to do for me tonight."

Her mind told her not to listen. That whatever she had planned next would be just as twisted as what she'd already done.

But that possessiveness. The praise. She needed that so badly she'd sink as low as she had to.

"Whatever you need."

"It's nothing much really, but I think you'll really enjoy it..."