Mia out of control

Everybody remained silent for a few seconds. Gazes were exchanged then adverted.

Claire was the first one to talk. "So... Did somebody choose? Or... did the game...?" She looked at a dumbfounded Ryan. Then at Mia. Who avoided eye contact. "Mia? What happened?"

The young brunette shivered and bit her lips. "Nothing. It's nothing."

"Do we really need to know?" their brother asked. "I mean... We can live without Mia hitting on either of us and hopefully she will turn back to normal once we're done."

The elder sister sighed. "I guess... It's just... I don't want any bad surprise." She put her hand on her forehead as if to show how mentally exhausting this whole situation was. She suddenly froze, catching something in the corner of her vision. "Did you just stare at my breasts?"

Mia shivered and looked away, "N... No I didn't."

Claire frowned and came closer, an inquisitive expression on her face. Her younger sister's eyes sank into her cleavage. "I knew it!" the blonde one exclaimed, jumping backward and barring her chest with her arms. "Ryan, you perv, did you want some sister-on-sister show?"

"What?!" Ryan exclaimed and defended himself. "That's not me! And we're still not sure of anything! You talked about your tits, obviously she would look!"

"Why is it so obvious?" the eldest asked in a suspicious and increasingly angry tone.

"They are so round." Mia interjected. Both of her siblings turned toward her. "I'm sure they are firm and beautiful. And delicious to lick. And your top really highlights their shape." She was trembling and blushing, but she slowly approached Claire. "Can I see them? Just a little?"

The way she talked and moved her greedy hands toward her bust suggested to Claire that she wanted more than just take a little peek at them. She quickly seized her wrists and tried to push her away. "Back off! I won't let you touch me in this state!"

They started wrestling. The elder sister was taller and slightly more in shape, but the younger one was driven by her lust which, combined with her newfound flexibility made her a dangerous opponent. "Let me touch them! Just a little!"

"Ryan?! Mind giving a hand?" Claire furiously shouted, her now unkempt hair covering one of her eyes.

"Uh... Do you really want me to touch Mia in her current state, with my naked leaking dick hanging out?"

The blond girl let out a frustrated growl of rage. She finally managed to sit on the couch with the immobilized brunette lying across her lap, her arms crossed behind her back. "Will you stand down?!"

"Oooooh! Spank me Mommy! I deserve it!" Mia begged wiggling her bubbly ass.

"For fuck sake, that's the worst most uncomfortable thing I never want to hear you say again!" Claire cried out, completely worn out. She was however determined not to let her sister slip away and let herself be drowned in her desire, and she put her free hand on the brunette's mouth to prevent her from saying anything else.

Ding! A new card was out.