Toys are better than boys.

Cindi and Emma pull you up, giggling like schoolgirls as they pull you to your feet, their hands all over you. Your skin sings at their touch, but your cock is still recovering. You hope they won't notice, that they'll focus on playing another round of tug-o-war with your tongue. Unfortunately, your sister, as always embarrassing you, reaches into your panties and squeezes your soft shaft. "Awww! It's a widdle wet noodle! How cuuuuuuuute!"

You blush and squirm, but Cindi pulls you into a craving kiss while Emma continues to paw at your prick like a playful pussy, "Damn, sla-sweetie, I thought I was the cold one. It's okay, Ella, you're still a girl where it counts, but your boyparts still have the same weakness. When the fun really gets started...they stop. That's why..."

They pull away from you, leaving you panting and pouting as they chant in unison, "TOYS ARE BETTER THAN BOYS!" They high five each other and burst out in giggles as they lead you down to the basement where Cindi keeps all her best toys. You watch them closely as they descend the stairs, both because they are the most beautiful creatures you have ever seen, and because they are behaving completely differently towards each other than they were just days ago.

You wonder if this is how they used to be like before their game swallowed up the genuine affection they had for each other. You wonder how you'll keep up with them now that they can team up with you. You wonder if you will be able to walk after they are done with you.

"Aww, look, Cindi! This is the first strap on you fucked me with!" Emma holds a horse sized, and shaped, dildo to her crotch and makes humping motions. She drops the horse cock and you are momentarily relieved, but only until she pulls out an only slightly smaller rubber doggie dick and begins to slip it on, "Or maybe it was this one?"

"Quit teasing, Emma, you know that those were the first toys I let YOU fuck ME with. THIS..." Cindi turns around to reveal a large ribbed rod that gives off a low hum as it vibrates, "is the first strap on I fucked you with." Emma squeals with delight and skips over to Cindi glomping her hard and sucking on her lips while the synthetic shafts rub up against each other. You suppose that means Cindi passed Emma's little test, and you wonder if you might have to watch your flighty and filthy sister even more carefully than the prim and perverted princess?

Cindi pulls Emma's hair back to break their kiss. You can see from Emma's lusty eyes and drooling lips that she still gets off on the **** now that they are on more equal terms. You wonder how much you will be able to take, or worse, dish out. Cindi looks at you concerned and calls to you kindly. "Don't look so scared, Ella, we don't bite...much. Seriously, though, come pick out something from the toy chest that will stay hard longer than you, and me and your slutty sister will teach you how to use it."

You dig through the chest and see all shapes and sizes of dildos, vibes, paddles, restraints and devices you would need a demonstration to begin to know how to operate. It's at once exciting and terrifying. You feel like such a novice compared to your new girlfriends, but they haven't had any complaints so far. If anything, they seem to find your innocence exciting, if only because it's so much fun to corrupt you. You realize as you weigh your options that it doesn't matter what you pick, as long as it's something that you're genuinely excited about, but that only makes your choice harder.

Cindi is a natural top, but even she likes a partner to fight for control now and then, sometimes she even shares it...briefly. Emma, is a subtly switchy submissive. As long as she gets what she wants, she is happy at the bottom, but watch your ass if she's in a fighting mood. The question is, what are you? You know you get off on being used, but how much of that is just because it was the only option available? You have to hot harlots willing to do almost anything you are willing to try, maybe you should try to teach them a thing or two?