Morgan Le Fay.

“I mean, they're all pretty awesome,” He smiled. “but maybe Morgan.”

“Hmm, I don't know, Leia got the best reaction from you. I'll think about it. Thanks Morty.” She smiled heading off.

“Yeah sure.” He groaned quickly heading to the bathroom to solve the problem in his pants.

Late that night Morty couldn't get the images of his sister in those sexy costumes out of his head. She was his sister and here he was messing with her in her dreams, in the hopes it would bleed into real life. Once he had gotten a taste of her though, their was no going back for the horny young man.

Finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and glancing at the time, he was sure she would be asleep by now. Slipping out of bed, and grabbing his case, he slipped out of his room and into hers. He was still a little nervous as he crept up to her prone frame. Taking a deep breath he slipped one Inceptor into her ear, and then lay down on the floor, slipping the other in his.

Reality slipped away and Morty found himself outside in the hallway again. The hall was dim, and loud music was pounding throughout the house. People were running through the halls in sexy costumes. Glancing through the partially open door of Summer's room he saw his sister talking to a stormtrooper. Summer was dressed in her princess Leia outfit, and Morty had to admit, it was hot.

“Aren't you a little short for a stormtrooper?” Summer purred, pushing the trooper onto the bed, and kneeling in front of him.

Removing the crotch guard she pulled out his hard cock, and began licking the tip, teasingly. The trooper groaned in pleasure, his voice muffled by the helmet. Morty watched in awe as she took the tip of his pole into her mouth and began lashing it with her talented tongue. It was obvious the man was enjoying her work as his head seem to lull backwards.

As Summer worked her magic along his thick pole, the stormtrooper suddenly sat up straight. Grabbing her head with both hands, he slammed her down to the root, causing the busty blond to gag profusely. Giving his hot sister no reprieve, he continued the onslaught upon her poor pretty face. Morty wanted to intervene, but he also wanted to be the one fucking his sister's mouth. After a few minutes the man finally let go, letting her come up for precious air, after the rampant deprival she had just endured.

“Dammit,” Summer panted for air. “Ethan.”

The stormtrooper glanced down at her and then took his helmet off setting it aside. Morty's eyes widened in disbelief. “Come on sis, I know you like it rough.” Stormtrooper Morty teased her.

“I do like a man who knows what he wants.” She smiled, taking his cock deep down her throat again, causing him to groan in pleasure.