A Heady Frame of Mind

Ryan can feel Mia grip his leg with her manicured nails as this time he holds his cock inside her longer than any time before. The thin frame of her nose squishes against Ryan's pubic bone. She pushes with a **** weakness against him, but Ryan can feel his twin start to cum as he is full length inside her. He would let her off, but the feeling of his sister shaking orgasmically around his cock has him on edge. He doesn't let her go as her body convulses, both from the lack of oxygen and the pleasure coursing through her veins. The wave of pleasure is too massive. The dam breaks and Ryan shoots wave after wave of jizz directly into his sister's stomach. He is euphoric. Only when Mia goes limp does he realize what he has done. He pulls his cock out of her loose throat, unable to squeeze his cock in her passed out state and her body slumps to the floor. Ryan stares with disbelief as the precious and sweet visage of his loving sister lay slumped beneath him, a whimpering stream of his ceaseless cock fluid dribbling into her matted hair as a pool of his semen flows lazily out of her gaping mouth. "Fuck! Mia, are you okay!?" he asks feverishly as he covers his mouth, the only comfort for his actions is the burning stare of a furious older sister determined to protect them.

Claire had lapped up her little sister's gushing orgasm, unaware of Ryan's actions until her sister's delicious snatch fell into a lifeless sprawl before her. In moments, an instinctual concern for her sister had wiped away her desire as she wiped away the discharge from her sopping face. Claire remembered her health class training and had flipped her sister on her back. As she was checking pulse and breathing, Ryan asked, "How do I help?"

Finding a pulse, she snarled "You've done enough, Ryan!" She pinched her sister's nose and breathed into her mouth, checking to see that Mia's chest was rising and there weren't any obstructions. With the nagging distraction of a massive volume of jizz on her sister's mouth and face, Claire fought with every aspect of her being to stay focused. Mia seemed so fragile in this state; apparently the flexibility she gained also meant that her lungs could hold more air, as Claire's breath inflated her small sister's chest like a balloon. Ryan paced, watching impatiently, unconcerned by the splattering mess his dribbling penis made as it slapped against his thighs.

Claire was growing worried each time she blew in her sister's mouth that she was failing in her attempts to save her and resist her addiction. Then with a gasp, Mia came to, a splatter of jizz spraying on Claire's face and down her chin as she returned to the waking world. "Claire?" She asked.

"Oh, Mia," she gasped in glee as she embraced her sister in a hug of pure relief. "Oh thank goodness you're okay!" A loving embrace turned into pecks on the cheek, turned into Claire and Mia swapping spit (or more accurately, Claire swallowing cum wherever she could find it). Her world faded out as she fell deep into the feeling of her sister's tongue against hers and lips forming a new bond. Fear washed away and desire returned.

"Claire... Claire. Claire!" Mia said forcefully pulling away from her doting sister. "That's enough." She gave Claire another peck and fell against her warm, comforting bosom, lessened none by her new piercings. "Thanks. For saving me and for the kisses. I kind of liked it. And Ryan's the one I can't resist. Thank you for protecting me."

"Speaking of... That was hot." Said Ryan, staring in a different stunned look from before. He couldn't hide the pang of guilt he felt, but even now the pull of desire plagued the back of his mind.

"I can tell," motioned Claire, pointing at his glaring erection, but then she noticed the more pressuring issue... a small card in his firm hands. She hadn't even heard the ding. "What'th it _th-_say?"