Nothing Sexual, But Something Way Worse

Claire half expected moans or sex noises as she made her way back, but hushed voices echoed through the house. She slowed to silent footsteps as she approached the living room. "Think about it." Ryan said, "Think what we could do together once Claire is..."

"What the fuck is thith!" Claire spoke up as she entered and to two halted siblings looking like deer in headlights.

Mia looked up at her with a concerned face, card in hand. The box was spinning, as she said, "Okay."

In a brief moment, the card disappeared as Claire's body went numb while she felt herself falling with a slump to the floor. "Ow!" She uttered, painfully as she stared at her sister and brother sideways on the ground. "What did the card say?" They both looked away, realizing their betrayal. "Mia!" Claire repeated, "What did the card say!?"

She looked at Ryan and he nodded. She squeaked out, "It said that one of us had to lose control of their body below the neck or we all did until someone else found us."

"Claire, it had to be one of us..." Ryan chimed in with conciliation. "You know how much trouble we would be in if Mom and Dad came home to this whole mess."

"That's bullshit Ryan, it didn't have to be me!" Claire retorted. "So you teamed up on me, rather than even include me in the decithion?"

"Well, you know what Mia and I want and we figured you would get in the way."

"No, you wanted control and you figured screwing me wath the eathietht way. You don't give a shit about me, Ryan! Jutht yourthelf."

Ryan just stared away for a while as the air was sucked out of the room. "Fine. I'm being selfish. I haven't had any action my whole life and now I get to do things with you both that I've only dreamed of... and the cherry on top is that you're both into it. Can I be just a little bit selfish?"

"A little bit... Are you kidding me, right now?" Claire huffed at his indolence. "You've been selfish this whole game!"

"Just stop Claire!" Ryan spouted back, "You aren't a goody two shoes. It's just a game and you've been enjoying it as much as Mia and I have."

"Fine! But at least I did with consent; you've been crossing lines this entire time without so much as a thought for the consequences..."

"Consent! Hah! Preposterous. This game hasn't ever been about consent. What about this?" Ryan stood up and waddled over to Claire until his dick was dripping pre-cum onto her face. "Did I consent to this?" Claire wanted to spit the semen back in his face, but she couldn't help but lap at the tip of his cock as it dangled so close to her mouth like it spouted mana from heaven. He pulled his cock away as her tongue waggled desperately in the air. "Did you consent to this desire? How about Mia's lust? It has always been about choices and desires and what Mia and I wanted was for you to stop acting like you know best and just enjoy the ride."

Claire wanted to scream. It was infuriating. She wanted to say Ryan was wrong, but a part of her knew he was right. Still he just had to be so selfish and arrogant about everything.

"I know," he said, "We can do our own 'either/or' and I will let you choose Claire. You know, just to make up for the last one." He pulled Claire's body until she was flat on her back, her boobs proudly protruding from her chest and plopped down right below them where his cock nestled square in the middle of her honkers. He jerked it his cock a little bit, sputtering out a little precum onto Claire's cheek. He pondered for the wording, "Either Mia and I fuck like we've been wanting to this whole time OR... we make your tits large enough for a decent titty fuck for my massive cock and get them to use. What do you say?"