Ryan with a Sticky Situation

"Fucking hell." He said with an air of discontentment, "Either have a permanent erection or a constantly leaky penis... What does that even mean!? Leaky how?"

Claire and Mia chuckle at give each other more mischievous looks. "Maybe you'll piss yourself or wet your bed," exclaims Mia.

"Fine," says Ryan. "I'm already stiff thanks to Claire's story, what's it matter if I have an erection that lasts longer than 5 hours?" Ryan played his response for laughs but received none.

The card disappeared and the two ladies waited for far too long for Ryan to say something. Did they actually want to know if he had a boner or were they just tickled by the thought of it all?

"So..." asks Claire, eyeing the pillow over Ryan's junk. As Claire leans in, he can see her bountiful breasts on display and start to feel more tension down under. He didn't want to consider Claire in a sexual way, but now he wondered what she thought of him.

"So... what?" He replies and she gestures with her head at his pillow. He lifts his pillow like the top of a chest he wants to keep secret and sees his cock is hard, but not fully erect. Out of the tip, semen leaks in a slow, but steady flow down his shaft. The feeling is somewhat pleasant, but absolutely shocking to Ryan. "What the fuck!? What the literal fuck!? I picked the erection. I picked that one."

"Oh my gosh!" says Mia, reading the terror in her twin's face. "This can't be real. That is both gross and high-larious."

Something about seeing her brother writhe in the discomfort and shame brought her a perverse sense of joy. Mia didn't hate her brother or wish him I'll, but twins always shared everything. The camaraderie of being so close was comforting most of the time, however it often meant they rubbed each other the wrong way. Mia felt that she was more giving and as a byproduct, Ryan always came out a little ahead. A little punishment made her feel better inside.

"Are you sure you picked that one and not like... subconsciously picked the other because you secretly wanted it?" Asked Claire.

"Yes! I'm sure." said Ryan. He held his partially erect penis with one hand as even more cum poured out of it. At first, it seemed manageable, but now it was getting all over his legs and basically coated his cock and hand. "I'm going to grab a towel." Ryan stood holding the pillow over his crotch, but due to his semen covered hands, he lost his grip. The pillow tumbled down, revealing his partially erect penis, which dripped cum onto the floor. The cum battered pillow toppled over. Mia and Claire just stared for a moment at the sticky mess that was their brothers crotch and then both covered their eyes.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Ryan covered his junk with both hands and sprinted for the bathroom, dripping all the way.

"That's so nasty, bro." Said Mia. "I'd grab extra towels while you're gone because I'm pretty sure there is a puddle here... And something to scrape the image on the insides of my eyeballs."

Claire shouted after him. "Hey Ryan, you know how you said that there are things you can't un-hear. There are also things you can't un-see." Ryan was gone for a minute or so while Claire relaxed and Mia stretched out on the floor. This time she was doing splits.

"Want to help me see how flexible I can be? Try some new shapes?" asked Mia. "Take your mind of Ryan's nasty penis?"

"No thanks. I'm not feeling it after Ryan's sitch." She waved her hand around in the air to represent his downstairs mixup. Claire fought the urge to check her phone while she waited for her brother, but didn't wait too long before the box went ding and pointed at her. "Ryan, you better hurry. There's another card for me."

"Just read it," says Mia, changing positions.

"Sure," Claire continued, "Either receive pierced nipples, tongue, belly button, and pussy or masturbate in the nude to climax in front of the other players. Hmm... they are definitely getting more sexual. Do you think that means I have to pierce them myself or the magic box does it?" Claire cast a glance to Mia, "Thoughts...?"