You're Pegging My Sibling?!

Brittney Kade grumbles while she hauls laundry around the house. She ducks into her brother’s room for his shirts and the extra stuff his girlfriend, Spencer Bradley, always leaves. Clothes tumble into the basket until, there, tangled with a lacy thong, sits a rubber cock in full salute. Brittney stares, jaw slack. “Gonna need a word with her,” she mutters on the way out. Hours later she strolls back, Spencer in tow. “So… what’s up with this?” Brittney blurts and pulls the strap-on into view. Spencer blushes scarlet, but laughs. “My bad. We got a little carried away last time.” Brittney flaps her hands. “That means you were—you were actually using this on my brother?” Spencer grins, nods. “He loves getting pegged.” Brittney practically chokes. “I thought he was only mildly freaky!” Spencer twirls the toy like she’s picking up spare change. “You can’t knock it if you haven’t tried it.” Brittney wants to protest, but curiosity wins. “Okay, spit it out—what does it actually feel like?” Spencer’s eyes spark. “Wanna find out?” She holds the strap-on up like an offer. “Door’s open if you are.”