Go up to Brad's room and take a tour of his body.

You don't think about as much as you FEEL out your decision. Your brain would tell you that Brad is at least partially if not substantially responsible for the years of torment and humiliation and that you should trust him about as far as you can throw him. Your gut is telling you that you don't have to trust him if you can know him well enough to trust him to be himself and right at this moment you know he's thirsty for you, if only because he's making you wet.

"I would just love to get a closer look at your..." you grind against his body as he pins you to the wall, you can feel your pantied prick throbbing against the impressive bulge in his pants. You feel it throb as you both are literally dripping in antici...pation, "Bedroom." You whimper the word, part play acting but decidedly method. You feel like a different person...Elliot wouldn't flirt with the bully that first dubbed him a sissy. Elliot wouldn't let him lead him and his sister upstairs to violate every hole they have. Elliot is a 100% straight boy that has come to despise the mere thought of anything but the most rigid heterorthodoxy.

But that ain't you. You run your middle finger along his palm, spelling dirty nothings out as he squeezes you hand hard yet just shy of hurting. You give your sister a conspiratorial wink as if to say, 'You really mean we get to cum our brains out over and over while he works towards one load AND that will also make him be extravagantly generous to us?!'.

You are 100% sober and you no longer have any excuses to offer yourself for why you are willingly offering yourself as a party favor to a strapping stud. You could blame Emma, or peer pressure, but for the first time since you can remember, you don't see the need to lie to yourself. Brad is an asshole, sure...but he is a hunky, handsome asshole, and you can't pretend any longer that you don't NEED to find out how he tastes and feels inside you.

You reach the threshold of his bedroom and wonder wistfully what this makes you now. Are you still Elliot with expanded options? Are you Ella discovering the real you? You definitely can't call yourself straight anymore...but gay? No, you are too eager to taste your sister's pussy again for that limited label to apply. A dozen definitions flitter through your mind, but at the moment none seem to exactly fit your current curiosity and growing desires. You follow Brad inside, leading Emma in by the pinky and decide to worry about labels later, if ever.

"So, tell me, Emma, what kind of twisted shit have you been up to today to get a stick-up-his ass-but-not-in-the-fun-way nerd like Elliot to turn from a lowly worm into such a beautiful butterfly. Emma begins slowly undressing Brad as she answers and you follow suit. You suck and nibble on his nibble as he responds to your first fumblings with your sister, "Damn! I wish I could have been there for that. Still, make sure to send me the nanny cam footage later." The fact that you were fucked no matter what you did would hit you harder if your tongue wasn't trailing down your bullies chiseled abs and feeling them pop against your tongue. You are getting into hearing about your depraved deeds from your twin's twisted, talented tongue.

"I guess I owe you a thanks, Ella. I'd never suck cock for booze, but then again I can just pay for it." Brad laughs and so do you, only he doesn't realize the joke is on him. At this point, you'd suck a cock just for the sweet sounds of manly moans and the savory taste of sticky success from coaxing a load from a hard shaft. Hell, after pulling Brad's foot long python, you'd pay him for just a sniff. Instead, he's the one rubbing your hair affectionately while you cuddle his cock and give it increasingly hungry kisses from base to head.

"So Dale got NNH her cherry, huh? He is obsessed with virgins NNF for some reason. Inadequacy maybe? For my MOAN money, I like a partner that NNG knows what they're doing. And it AAH seems like OOH Ella is a NNNF fast learner." Brad can barely contain his hunger behind his casual tone as Emma finishes her description of the day's dirty deviations and joins you at his feet to worship his manhood. This is different than the liquor store, you have no false pretenses and no hurry to savoring every second slobbering over his shaft. You want him to remember this night as vividly as you will. You want to give him a show he'll never forget.

"This MOAN might surprise OOH you ladies, but I've NNH never been NNG with twins at the AAH same time. It's...NNNGH not yet...impressive." you smile around his cockhead as he tries to play it cool, but Emma and you combine too much experience and eagerness, even for a well traveled pussyhound like Brad. You take turns swap spit and shaft with your sister, your tongues tingling as they touch around his throbbing tool. You can feel his pulse quicken in your palm as he watches you pull his prick from Emma's plump lips and feed her your tongue. Your free hands slip under the other's skirts and you finger each other's hungry holes, looking hellishly hot and feeling heavenly horny as Brad helplessly humps your hand and explodes all over your flushed, feminine faces.

"FUUUUCK YEEEEEEAH!" Brad throws his hands in the air in victory as you share a smirking secret smile with your sister. You both know who the real winner is. You run your tongue ravenously along her ravishing face and then hold Brad's baby batter in your mouth while she cleans you in return. Brad is still groaning and gushing while you share his sticky seed in a cum coated kiss. By the time he is finished, you have to clean each other again and the sight of slobber and semen swapping sisters has him ready for Round 2.

He pulls you apart so he can kiss Emma while you watch, tortuously turned on and woefully waiting for your turn, yet also enjoying sharing in her pleasure as your hands join Brad's in exploring her beautiful body. He breaks the kiss so she can cry out, "EEEEEEEEEEE!" and buck and gush and squirt all over his fingers and yours. Then, he claims your mouth with his, and Emma recovers from her cum quakes and begins to touch and tease all the places she knows you are weakest and most wanting. You writhe against her hands and Brad's as you kiss him back more forcefully than either of you anticipated. You end up straddling him as he falls back, sucking his tongue and lips and grinding on his lap until you coo and cry and cum in your panties so hard that you are reduced to a quivering puddle of jizz soaked jello.

After everyone takes a moment to pull themselves together, Brad effortlessly regains control as if he had never lost it in the first place. He grabs Emma and you in one arm each and playfully tosses you on the bed.