Brief

I lay in my bed with Poppy in my arms, her head resting on my chest, naked together for the first time, I could almost fall asleep... If it weren't for the racket coming from the next room.

"Oh... fuck! Sienna! Right there! Oh... Oh... Fuck!" I hear my sister's voice echo through the wall, seems like our cousin wasn't exaggerating her prowess with women. It'd almost be enough to make me jealous, if it didn't make me so incredibly horny.

I hear Poppy giggle. "Seems like you're enjoying the noise." She smirks, gently stroking my slowly hardening dick. "Do you wanna go watch?"

"Nah." I reply. "Let Rosie and Marie have their turn, sure sounds like it's a life-changing event for them." I explain, letting my own giggle loose. Poppy concurs, and plants a kiss on my lips as we listen to the carnage next door.

"So... About what Sienna said about me... About the dirty mind thing." She begins, her voice less confident than before. "Do you think it's wrong? Me wanting to be treated so badly?" She asks nervously.

On the list of wrong things we're all doing, that seems pretty low on the list. "It's not wrong to be kinky, Rosie has a similar fetish, though, with her, I think it's the idea she's being disgraceful, when she usually has to act so proper" I consider out loud. "People like all sorts of things, nothing wrong about it."

"For me, I think it's more about being degraded. People treat me like a kid so much, I get that I'm not as mature as the others, but I'm a grown woman, and they wrap me in cotton wool. Sometimes... Sometimes I just want to feel like I'm the same as everyone else... No, more than that, I want to feel like I'm less than everyone else. Treated less like a princess and more like a prostitute." Poppy explains, her voice more breathy and **** as she goes on.

I'd be remiss not to notice the wetness growing between her legs, apparently revealing her desires had a big effect on her. "I think... I want to treat you like both." I whisper, massaging her hip, before rolling her onto her back. I press my lips to hers, and for a moment, it feels like the time, like we're about to finally have sex...

Alas, it's not the time.

"Are you decent?" I hear Trish's voice ask, as my door swings open. On instinct, Poppy and I cover our bodies with the duvet, as if the situation wouldn't be damning enough. "Oh, you're not. Good." Our aunt laughs. "Wow... Even got Poppy into bed with you, impressive."

"We weren't... I mean..." Poppy stammers. "I'm still a virgin." She whimpers, looking away from Trish, seemingly embarrassed.

"See, that's even more impressive." Trish admits, before looking at me. "Anyway, the plan's going ahead. I'll explain everything to you tomorrow after school, come to my office. If you're still on board?" She asks, glancing towards Poppy.

I put my arm around my sister to reassure her. "I'm in, does Marie know?" I ask, not wanting to go behind the others back with this.

"I was going to tell her, but... Well, she seems busy at the moment." Trish points out, as the moans grow so frequent and overlapping, it's hard to figure out who's doing what. Whatever it is, they're definitely enjoying it. "Part of me wants to go join them... But I'll wait for Rouge. Sex with anyone is better with her involved." She smirks.

I think it's easy to forget how much those two really love each other, what with their busy schedules, it must've sucked keeping this secret. "It'll all be out in the open soon." I reassure Trish, who nods with a sweet smile on her face.

"Absolutely, anyway, I've got dinner to make." She remembers, turning to the door. "And... Let me know when you're in the game, Poppy, I sure wouldn't mind a turn." She adds with a grin as she shuts the door behind her.

Poppy's face scrunches up with disgust. "Why does every woman want to sleep with me? Do I need to get a badge that says 'straight' on it?" She whinges. Yeah... I can imagine being straight and being made to have lesbian sex would be pretty... Degrading. Ideas for later. "So, this is a plan for Rouge?" She deduces.

"Yeah, Trish wants to be open with her about the whole... **** orgy thing. She wants me to help convince her, no clue what the plan is exactly, though." I admit, still feeling awkward around the word ****, as if I haven't committed enough of it.

"When you have... When everyone knows, and we're all together... I think that's the right time." Poppy decides, though she's vague on what she's deciding, I think I know. "The idea of everyone watching me lose my virginity... Being deflowered, it's... Just wow." She sighs with a **** tone.

"Sounds like I've got a lot of motivation to get Rouge on board." I smirk, placing a kiss on Poppy's cheek.

As if I didn't have enough already.