A very surprising text

The sisters passed the rest of the day uneventfully. They lounged, they swam, they drank, and before long dick pics were the furthest things from their minds. And, happily exhausted, they turned in early.

They were awakened a few hours later when, once again, all of their phones received text messages at once.

"Ugh, here we go again" groaned Lisa. "Honestly, why do guys send dick pics? Has that ever worked on anyone? Has any girl ever gone 'oh boy, I need some of that!' Pathetic."

And yet, she and her sisters couldn't resist checking the message.

They gasped together in horror.

In the picture stood none other than Felicia. She was wearing extremely revealing lingerie (that none of them had even suspected that she owned). She was blushing crimson in an obvious mixture of deep arousal and even deeper shame, and though she hadn't been able to bring herself to look directly into the camera her sisters could a deep hunger and a deep shock at what she was doing in her eyes. Her shoulders were drawn in submission, making her look small and **** and entirely unlike her normal cocky self.

Worse still was the inanely grinning frat bro (the same one who had sent them the dick pic earlier) standing behind her with his hand possessively grabbing her toned ass.

Worst of all, she was holding a sign in her own handwriting just under her tits that read: 'I am about to become a DKM cum dumpster.'

The three remaining sisters looked at each other with wide-eyed shock. Had Felicia really snuck out in the middle of the night to surrender to their enemy... because of a dick pic?!

Again the three phones chimed in unison as they received another group text. Full of dread the sisters went to check the message...