Sister Gamer Raid Night

Jessica was right in the middle of raid night with her group when she heard her brother enter the room. Oh no, not right now of all times. The boss was so close to enrage. There were just a few more attacks left and they would be on the home stretch.

“Hey sis, having a good raid night?”

She quickly muted. “Yea, me and the girls are just about to beat this guy.” Maybe if she could engage him with conversation he wouldn’t do anything physical to really distract her. Though even talking was breaking her concentration a bit. She had missed a global cooldown which was already bad.

“Cool. I mean, I don’t get why you’d spend four hours every week just fighting one guy over and over again, but that’s cool I guess.”

She dodged an aoe and breathed out a sigh of relief that she had managed it. Everyone else in the party had managed as well, which meant they only had one more mechanic left in the fight. She pumped her dps while the boss prepared for its next move.

“You know what would be cooler though? If you used my hands to start mauling my boobs.” Oh god no. Her borrowed hands rose up and started doing just as her brother had said they should do. She couldn’t do anything about it since they were his and she was just borrowing them. His hands started massaging her borrowed breasts, which would have been distracting on its own, but the more pressing issue was her lack of hands to press her abilities and to move her character.

She had practiced for this however. She quickly got up on the desk and lifted her feet up. It wasn’t ideal, but at least she could move around a little bit and press a few buttons with her toes.

Her brother walked over and observed her multi-limb movement. “Nice. My body parts are really beautiful like that.”

Great. Absolutely great. But she didn’t have room to concentrate on her brother’s self-flattery. She focused up and kept her eyes and mind on the game. The last mechanic was here. She listened through her headset to the call-out and moved to the right spot, which was a struggle certainly with her feet, but she managed somehow. The mechanic resolved and then it was just the home stretch to the enrage. Their dps was good, so they had it as long as they kept it up.

She moaned as the sensation of her borrowed boobs being mauled by her borrowed hands rose to a peak. She was getting close to cumming, but she couldn’t yet. Her toes assaulted the keyboard as fast as she could. There were so many buttons to press, but she managed. The fight ended with the boss’ dying gasp.

“Phew.”

“Good job, sis! Didn’t think you had it in you. I think you deserve a reward. Why don’t you use my hand to jill my cunt?”

She obliged. Her borrowed hand plunged into her cunt. She’d do it on her own, but she couldn’t partake unless she had her brother’s permission. Her borrowed cunt was so needy because of that. She hadn’t cum in what felt like so long. What a nice reward for such a stressful session.