Dungeons and Drunk Girls Ch. 03

I curled up an arm, a great effort on my part, I assure you, and put a hand on her back. "Sorry. Went ham." Her back. Her bare back. I became aware of her tits pressing down onto me.

A quick replay of the panoramic view I'd had moments ago... I'd concentrated on her face. But, blurry as my recollection was, I'd only seen flesh tones below her expression. My naked sister was hugging me, in front of everyone.

I felt a sluggish response from my numb cock. Even now, seconds after cumming like a firehose, Ash was almost enough to get me hard again. I just laid there, enjoying the blissful afterglow.

In order to impress on you how long I was there, Ashley murmuring comforting words on my naked body, I'm going to divert your attention. I know that last scene was a bit... frantic. So I'm going to try to explain what happened around me while I double teamed the DM.

See, Ben and the girls had a three way tug and diddle session in the shower. Nobody finished, but fun was had... When they came downstairs, they were already horny as heck again, and seeing me plowing Jayne while she ate Violet was enough to commit them to at least having more fun, if not cumming again. So, when Violet stood up and started issuing orders to me, they watched, at first, while giving Jayne some aftercare.

But Jayne shrugged them off to come stand by the two of us, to see better. Following that, Kaitlyn and Marla made a side bet. The blonde said that Vi was too distracted to notice anything but the dicking down I was providing, Marla said two dicks are better than one. Against his will, but not really, the perpetually erect Ben was dragged to our side, and Marla won the bet, getting head from Kaitlyn in return.

Ben, for his part, was intensely uncomfortable being in such close proximity to my face, but not uncomfortable enough to go soft. So when Violet decided to go for the full spit roast, he was a bit relieved, for a moment. Then he realized that locking eyes with me during the act was equally awkward, so he studied the clouds.

Meanwhile, downstairs, my sister crowded into the tiny stall with Theo, who took very little persuasion to bend her over while she gripped the sink and hit it dirty and hard. He came, she didn't, then she rinsed off and out, and came upstairs while he finished a more thorough shower. She caught on to the no clothes rule, by observing the others strip.

My sister snuck up to the door, got buck naked, and watched us. Seeing me get blown by Kaitlyn and topping Violet hit her with the same double forked pang I'd been getting all day. Possessiveness and abject arousal, in very unequal proportions.

She relayed this to me days later, when I asked, in one of our quieter moments. "It was like... I don't know. I burned with jealousy, but it fed the fire between my legs. All I wanted was to be Violet. At the same time, though, she was pissing me off, taking that thing I so wanted to take myself. The expression on your face... I've seen it, when we fuck. I know better... but I really just want that to be mine. Nobody else gets to make you feel like that." She sighed, then, her head by my knees. "But on the other hand. Nothing gets me wetter than seeing your dick in another girl. Cuz I know what it's like to be her, to have this exact dick in me. I feel what they feel. I don't want to share... but when I do it makes everything so much better. Y'know what I'm saying?"

At the time, I wholeheartedly agreed.

So she watched, got all drippy and horny again, and Theo eventually came up behind her. He'd just rejoined when Ben and I formed a devil's triangle, and he watched, as fascinated as Ashley was. Well, maybe a little less so.

I don't know exactly how Theo felt, we never discussed it.

Anyway, when I toppled over and it looked like I'd cracked my head on the deck, Ash rushed over to me, heedless of her nudity or anything resembling reservations about our relationship. That was the point that everyone else started to suspect... Well, everyone but Violet, who was sinking into the couch in a puddle of our cum. But she'd already had her suspicions, so she didn't count.

There, that ought to properly convey to you how long we stayed there in the sun, her relief that I wasn't hurt, me comforting her. And, despite me just having epically orgasmed, I was rising back to the occasion. My brotherly pats on her back were turning into much less fraternal caresses. Her sniffles on my chest turned into kisses that moved up to my face. And anyone who didn't already have a suspicion got one, when our lips met.

I mean, I'm sure seeing the two of us was, at first, touching. An aww moment. That shifted, when she kissed me like I was a lover, full tongue and splayed hand on my belly. When I kissed back, and my cock sprang to full hardness, that sealed it.

She caught herself, and practically flung herself back, self consciously covering herself with her hands. Then she spotted my reaction, and used both hands to cover it. It took both of them, heh. And then she withdrew them like she'd been burnt, and out of coherent options, she fled inside while the rest of the group gawped.

I struggled to my feet, intent on going after her. Nobody followed me, shock paralyzing each and every one of them.

***

She fled, all the way up to her bedroom, her safe space. I was slower, but fast enough to catch her door as she shut the door behind her.

"Shit, shit, I fucked it all up!" She yelled as she threw herself onto her bed. "Fuck. FUCK!"

I was right there, kneeling on the floor and putting an arm across her. "No... no, you didn't. How much longer did you think we were going to keep it under wraps?" I said. "An hour? Two? Come on. You're too hard on yourself."

She heaved a sigh. "Probably right. Still. Fucked up."

"No, you didn't," I repeated in a deeper voice. "Big Brother says so."

She lifted her head, a grin on her puffy face. "Oh, yeah?" She affected her slight vocal shift from the previous night. "Little Sister was bad, though. Wanna spank me?"

I did, actually, and swatted her bare butt gently. "There." My hand stayed where I'd struck, cupping the flesh. "Feel better now?"

"God, this is so hot." She said normally, then changed registers again. "No... Big Brother should come here, and cuddle and protect me."

I hopped up, and pushed her off to the side a little, wrapping her in my arms and pulling her close. "Mm. You're right. I feel better now."

She glanced between us, where my returned erection was attempting to borrow into her stomach. "Me too. But that needs to be... lower."

I shifted, and she lifted a leg for a second, trapping me between her thighs. "Mmm. Little Sister has the best ideas."

Ash held me tighter. "Did you take one of those pills?" She asked, moving her hips a little.

"No. You did all that."

"So soon after you turned Vi into a Twinkie?" She giggled, still in Little Sister mode. "Doesn't seem physically possible."

"Oh, it hurts like hell." It did, an ache that was going to deflate me just as soon as she stopped giving me a thigh job. "But, yeah. Mind over matter, or something."

"God, I'm glad I turn you on like that. It's mutual, by the way."

"I can tell. I'm nowhere near your pussy, but everything is all lubed up... you must have been practically dripping."

"Not practically, no. Actually, literally... mmm. Why don't you put that just... a little... higher." Her body curved, and I obeyed, lining up my cock against her slit. She slipped hot, wet lips along my shaft, dragging her clit along my velvet skin. "Nnnn. God. Why does this feel so... good?"

I said I didn't know. She started humping me faster. "Ash, honey... if you need to cum, just use me. No chance I'm popping again anytime soon."

"Already... uhn... was, Big Brother." I felt fingernails, sharp, on my shoulder. "Won't... hhhaaa... take me long. Kiss me, I might scream." Little Sister needed me, how could I say no?

While we kissed, I felt her tense up and start to shake. I held her tight and let her moans fill my lungs.

She rolled away from me after, her tits pointing towards the ceiling. My dick, after just a few seconds without stimulation, shrank. She heaved a big breath in, then out. "There we go. Couldn't fucking think straight... too horny." Ash looked over at me, just rolling her head. "So... cat's out of the bag, huh? How do you want to play it?"

I'd been thinking about that, both before the incident on the deck, and after. As much as I could think anyway. "I think... we play it off as just a little extra affection, brought about by circumstance. You'll have to get 'mad' at me at some point, so we can play at icing each other out before our guests leave... that should quell any forthcoming rumors."

Her head nodded. "All guests but Jayne. I wonder if Mom and Dad would let us keep her, like a pet?"

I laughed... "Doubt it. Besides, us sharing a girl would give them all kinds of questions I don't want to answer."

She frowned. "I... I don't know. Jayne's been, like, my best friend for a decade. I'm seeing her in a new light, and I don't think I can go back to just being friends."

"You might want to talk to her about that." I'd been kinda feeling the same thing, but I had doubts. Was Jayne just putting on a show for us? How much of her new personality was really her, how much was there due to the erotic context of everything right now?

"I'd love to chat," Jayne said, "but everyone else is really worried about you. Also, I'd make a shitty pet."

I rolled onto my back and aimed my face at the door. Jayne was there, smiling sweetly and clinging to the doorframe. Ash yelled something rude at her, but I stayed quiet. How much had she heard? I don't think it really mattered, her expression was demure delight. Whatever she'd heard, she was happy with it.

She laughed off Ashley's profanities, and walked up to the bed. "You don't mean any of that," she said to Ashley. "But I think you did mean the other thing I heard. I don't think being 'just friends' is in our cards anymore, either." She leaned over me to kiss Ashley. Then she straightened up, and grinned down at me. This perspective on her was really enjoyable. Her bare mound brushed the edge of the bed. There was a little mole next to her navel. And then, that smiling, pretty face, framed by perky tits.

Ash shoved my shoulder. "Lemme up." I managed to stand, and Ashley followed a second later. I felt pretty superfluous, as the two girls locked eyes and tangled their fingers together.

"Jayne, I just want to say..." Ash seemed to stall out there, her eyes shifted and her lip got chewed.

"Don't have to say anything, right now," Jayne shook her head. "We're still playing a game. You, me, everyone. We'll figure us out when the game's over. Kay?"

Ashley blinked, and her face got puffy again. "Yeah. Okay."

Jayne pulled her close, and they shared a hug. I wondered if I should paint my toenails. I mean... they're already pretty shiny and healthy... but y'know, a touch of gloss on them. Might make them more interesting to stare at, when I felt it necessary to do so. Like now.

I think both of them sensed my awkwardness at this tender moment. They swayed together for a second, then the two-girl flower opened up and I got pulled into them. Chests pressed chests, hips bumped hips, hands folded on top of other hands, and our cheeks and noses slid on each other.

"We'll figure out where you fit in, too," Jayne said from my left.

"I love you. Both of you," Ash said from my right. "He already fits in just fine."

I tried to come up with something good to say... I seemed to only be able to think up lame jokes, however. The one I remember was something about how I fit in both of them easily... I figured that was a bit too crude for such a lovely moment. In an unusual move for me, I decided that jokes weren't necessary at this juncture and I simply smiled, and held my sister and her friend. "Thank you," I said, simply, and I meant it. "Love you, too." Definitely meant it for Ash, and I might have meant it for Jayne, too. She was just... incredible.

It lasted for maybe a full minute, that hug. Now... look. All the genitals smooshing and spurting, that's what you came here for. And there's still plenty more of that to cum, pardon my pun. But, just... I don't know. Take a moment and bask with me. Two incredibly beautiful women, embracing me, wanting me. I know it's hard to say there was nothing sexual about it, all parties involved were naked... but there really wasn't. We just enjoyed each other's skin, each other's smile, and each other's welcoming grasp. A new relationship was forged, there in the silence and the pressure of flesh.

I don't know who moved away first, or if we just simultaneously came to the conclusion that it was over. Jayne started walking towards the door. "Seriously. Everyone is worried about you two. Now, come on down... I wouldn't bother getting dressed, nobody else is."

Ash followed her, and I followed dat ass. Their asses? Dem asseth. Whatever.

***

It was a bit odd, the three of us descending the stairway, all eyes on us. Odd in different ways. Jayne definitely enjoyed the attention, puffing up her chest and preening as she stepped. Ash seemed a touch embarrassed, her shoulders hunched and her hair in front of her face. I tried to blow it off and act nonchalant, but... I don't think I pulled it off. I felt nervous, self conscious, and a little scared. What were these people going to say, or do? Our lives were literally in their hands. I tried to focus on faces as we took the stairs, gauging reactions.

Ben seemed the most concerned, his brows wrinkled above his glasses, his hands folded on his stomach. Marla seemed the most... there's a word, horny doesn't cover it. Salacious? Eager to see us? I don't know. We'll just go with thirsty. Marla looked at us like a glass of ice water at the end of a desert marathon. Kirsten looked worried, a little, but mostly she was projecting her usual cheerfulness. Theo was a study in polite disinterest.

And then there was Violet. Her face went through a spectrum of responses. Pride, vindication, and mischief, a couple more thrown in that I didn't catch. Didn't know what she was thinking, but I figured out that she was the one to watch.

They gave us some space, all gathered around the gaming table, drinks at hand. I took in the room... God, we had a long cleanup ahead of us before mom and dad got back. Used glasses filled the sink, the trash was overflowing with fast food wrappers. Empty pizza boxes in disarray on the counters, abandoned beer and claw cans everywhere, phones tethered to chargers in every available outlet. At least we'd confined the mess to the kitchen, mostly.

Violet took the lead. "Welcome back, you two. Everything all right?"

I waited to let Ash respond first, I'd play it by ear. She nodded and sighed. "Sorry if I freaked anyone out. I was pretty freaked myself..." And that's when we got rushed. Every chair scraped across the tile, everyone stood up.

"We're not freaked out..." "...don't stress, it was an emotional moment..." "...have a beer, we're all chill..." "...gave me chills when he fell..."

Violet, Ben, Theo and Kaitlyn there in order, all taking over each other and surging forward to offer physical reassurance. Marla, too, and her words were the last, falling into silence when everyone else took a breath.

"...hottest thing I've ever seen, you two should make out." I glanced at her, a cheery smile on her face as she reached out and touched my arm. Nobody else seemed to hear her.

She got a little closer, and pitched her voice for my ears. "C'mon. You already admitted you like your sister's body. That reaction when she kissed you... and her reaction when she saw it. I really want to see you two lose your heads."

Everyone else was chattering at Ashley, it was just me and Marla having a small conversation to the side. "Uhh...kinky," I remarked.

"Everything is kinky today... I mean. You two would be extra kinky, yeah. Think about it?" She whirled off to join the others, dropping a wink before she went.

So, Marla passed her perception check, kinda. Nobody else seemed to have. The placation was clear on that point, Ashley had done nothing wrong or incestuous, she'd just been flustered. Well, maybe Violet had figured it out, too. The goth girl was inscrutable, now, a warm smile on her pale face, a comforting hand on the back of Ashley's neck.

Ben separated himself from the crowd to talk to me, specifically. "You all right, man?" He was a bit close, considering we were both naked... I mean, we'd shared gym locker rooms, but guys didn't just come up to other guys and clap them on the shoulders, face to face, while they were changing. Good chance you'll bump helmets. "Hell of a spill."

My back was starting to ache a little. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"And that other thing?" He asked. "Ashley grabbed your dick, man. Okay with that?"

I went with the line Ash was running with. "She didn't mean to. That's why I chased after her. No harm done."

He peered at me through his glasses. "Well. Okay. But if this DnD session gets any more crazy, I swear..." I never found out what he swore, exactly. Ash pushed her way past the naked bodies to grab a white claw off the table and down it, slamming the empty can down.

"Alright! Thanks everybody. Can we stop talking about it now? I'm fine, he's fine, we're all fine. Now, unless anyone else wants to fuck, we have a game to finish." She turned, took in everyone's faces. "Good. Where were we?"

We all shuffled to our places... kinda. There were four people actively not in the main party. They sat down anyway, clustered towards Violet. Violet assumed her position at the head of the table, then gripped the sides of it in a power vee move. Probably would have been less impressive without her tits out.

"Before we go on. Vibe check. Theo, you cool?"

"So far so good." He grinned at her. "What else you got to throw at us?"

Violet smiled a touch wider, then continued around the table, counter clockwise. "Kaitlyn? How are you holding up?"

She pondered for a moment. "Orgasms... seven. So far. Oral fixation recently seen to. Um... I could use another drink. Other than that, I'm all kinds of good."

Vi looked at Ashley, while Theo got up to get her one out of the fridge. "I'm just gonna assume you're okay, you've said it often enough. Still down with playing the game this way?"

Ash nodded. "I know it's not the usual way this game is played, but... I'm into it."

Violet's sea green eyes found mine. "All good with you, too?"

"Yes." I said. "Also, side note, we had an arrangement?"

"Right. Come collect your payment here in a moment." She looked to my right.

Jayne didn't wait to be asked. "I'm great, let's play."

Marla echoed her. "Yeah, let's do this."

And that left Ben, who was looking at the table. Violet turned towards him. "Ben? Still feeling it?"

"Yeah." He said.

"Still down with the extracurricular activities?"

"Mm. Well... how much further are we going to escalate things?" He asked. "Because it is getting kinda crazy. I mean, I'm down for some... well..."

Violet let him stammer for a second. "Okay. I hear you. Look, we're going to take this party wide, now, I know some of you have little safewords between you. But if anyone gets too uncomfortable to continue, say 'persimmon.' Anyone doing anything to the person who says it, stops, right then. Hands off, lips off, whatever. If that person wants to retreat to another room, or just bounce, that's cool. Everyone on board with that?"

The table nodded. I took note that Ashley's go-to safeword was apparently Violet's, as well.

"All right. Everyone is on board.... So let's start up again."

***