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This is the actual final chapter of Matthew's Match. It's been a blast to write and I'm overwhelmed with the positive feedback. Enjoy!

“Hey, Eli!” Becca said as her brother finally arrived. He’d knocked on the door in a rapid staccato that at first was entertaining but rapidly became annoying until she finally pulled it open.

Taylor looked into the kitchen from the living room and got her first ever glimpse of Eli as he hugged his sister. At first he didn’t notice her, but she knew how to change that.

“Hey shorty!” Eli said with a laugh as he hugged Becca.

He was a few inches taller than her, and she jabbed him in the ribs with a finger but laughed with him. Taylor could see the resemblance; Becca was a beautiful woman with jet black hair and brown eyes. Eli was a taller, male version of that and could easily have gone into modeling as well if he’d wanted to. Instead, he had decided engineering was his calling.

Instantly Taylor understood why Becca wanted him as her own shrunken toy. And exactly where she wanted him as well. Her and Becca’s plan was going to be even more fun than she’d originally anticipated.

The blonde hopped off the couch and stepped quickly into the kitchen. Carefully she took a little bounce as Eli looked up at her, letting her skirt drift up her legs just for a moment before gravity brought the short hem back down. His eyes flickered downward for a bare moment and she knew he hadn’t missed it.

“Hi!” she said as the siblings broke their hug. She thrust out her hand, and Eli shook it uncertainly. “I’m Taylor!”

“Uh, hi to you to?” he replied, looking between Becca and Taylor, “You must be my sister’s roommate?”

“Mmmhmmm!” Taylor said back, nodding just fast enough to make her breasts bounce in their too-small tube top. The blonde model knew how to flaunt her wares and Becca pretended not to notice his glance by moving quickly to the fridge. Her face was a little red as she tried to contain her laughter while his turned pale with the effort of not overtly staring at her chest.

Both women had decided to make tonight into a bit of a game. The prize was Eli, whether he wanted to play or not.

“Bro, want a beer?” she asked, leaning into the fridge and pretending to look for something. Her own backside was currently being hugged by black leggings, carefully chosen because she knew at times they were thin enough to show off her leopard print underwear.

“Uh, sure!” Eli said, sparing his sister a quick glance before turning back to Taylor.

The blonde was still holding his hand but had formed a tight circle with her thumb and pointer finger and was currently sliding it up and down his middle finger. His face turned red when he realized what she was doing. He tried to pull his hand back but she instead brought his hand up to her mouth. Stunned at how forward she was being he didn’t even try to stop her.

“I’ll take one too!” she said as she smiled seductively up at Eli. He was quite a bit taller than she’d expected but she knew that wouldn’t slow her down in the slightest. Her eyes flickered to his crotch, then her tongue flickered out to lick the tip of his pointer finger. “There’s a big one, right?”

Eli coughed hard and pulled his hand back as Becca straightened up. He cleared his throat and took a step back, but Taylor knew she would overcome his nervousness.

“Oh yeah,” Becca said as she shut the refrigerator door with her hip. In her hands were a bottle of dark beer, a fruity cider, and a single bottle of white wine.

“We only do big things here,” she added with an obvious wink at Taylor.

Eli cleared his throat again and took the beer gratefully. He only paused for a moment when Taylor leaned in close, rubbing her breasts against his muscular chest while she reached for the cider. Her free hand brushed against his jeans-clad crotch.

“Whoops,” Taylor whispered as she leaned back, cider in hand.

“So what are we watching tonight?” Becca asked, oblivious to what had just occurred. As she spoke she produced a corkscrew and skillfully pulled the cork from the bottle. Half of the wine went into what normally would have been a to-go coffee mug, then the bottle went back into the fridge.

“Uh, how about a good action flick?” Eli said before taking a long swig from his drink.

“Some action sounds great!” Taylor said happily as she gave Eli a pointed look.

He choked for a moment on his drink and his eyes flicked to Becca, but she was already walking to the living room. Taylor knew her friend was smiling, but Eli was hoping she didn’t notice how hard Taylor was coming on to him. In the past she’d come down hard on him for even mentioning her friends were cute, even though they’d come onto him as well.

When she’d invited him over to hang out, Becca had casually forgotten to mention her roommate would also be there. She’d always been close with her brother and movie nights had used to be a weekly thing. Since she’d begun modeling and he’d begun his own college career, they’d been too busy for movies. Luckily their schedules had lined up. Lucky for Becca, at least.

Eli had come between one of Becca’s friends and her before, so the fact that Taylor was coming onto him made him more than a little nervous. He’d joked with Becca before about getting to ‘know’ some of her modeling friends and she’d always been in agreement; so enthusiastically that he’d assumed she was joking. She’d been a little more direct in her attempts to hook him up with a model lately and he wasn’t sure if this was part of a real attempt on her part to help her brother, or another situation that he was horribly misreading.

Just in case, he aimed for the middle seat in the couch.

Play it cool, Eli, he told himself as Becca brought up their streaming service, If this is real then this chick isn’t going anywhere. If it’s not real then you didn’t screw up by not trying to jump her bones.

The face that she was clearly trying to jump his didn’t escape him by any means. But fear of his sister’s anger kept him in line.

So he found himself sandwiched on the just-barely-too-small couch between his sister and her blonde bombshell roommate.

No big deal, he thought nervously as he took another long drink from his beer, Just a normal night of a dude hanging out with his sister. And her ridiculously hot roommate.

Taylor’s hand landed on his thigh as she sat down next to him and adjusted herself. Her long, toned legs drew his eyes and he couldn’t help himself. Her muscles were just perfectly visible and her skirt had ridden up just enough to see the lines of her inner thigh muscles and –

“Gruff McGavin three?” Becca asked excitedly, seeing the newest installment of cheesy action films was now available on her streaming service.

“Yeah!” Eli said quickly. Too quickly. Becca gave him a strange look.

“Yeah, I’ve wanted to see this one since it came out!” he continued.

Taylor’s hand had left his thigh as soon as Becca had looked his way and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then the leg rest came up on the couch, leaning him backward with a surprised laugh. A second later Becca reclined her half, and a massive pink blanket came out of nowhere to cover all three of them.

“Uh-“ he said as Taylor adjusted the blanket over them. She gave him a pointed look and he had no illusions about what she thought the blanket was for. “Uh, pink isn’t really my color.”

“Oh chill, you big baby!” Becca said with a laugh as the movie started, “Your sister’s a model, stick around here long and you’ll be surrounded in pink.”

Taylor giggled to his left and Eli looked between the two of them, confused. He felt there had been some unspoken message between the two of them. Becca gave no sign of a hidden conspiracy but did lean over to tap the light switch on the wall. Darkness fell, broken only by the opening scenes of their movie.

 Almost instantly Taylor’s hand returned to his thigh and he was grateful he was wearing jeans instead of his usual athletic shorts. The blonde leaned against him as the theme music played and Eli took another long drink. Becca leaned forward to put the remote on the coffee table then returned just as a loud burst of gunshots rang out from the television.

All three of them jumped as the main character came charging through a brick wall without slowing down. They burst out laughing at their reactions, then again as a small army of ninjas chased Gavin through an office building.

“This makes, like, no sense at all,” Becca said with a laugh, “Didn’t the second one end with him taking out all those ninjas?”

“Shh!” Taylor whispered, turning to her friend and leaning in front of Eli, “He only took out the main clan, didn’t you watch the after credits-“

“-Ladies, ladies!” Eli said, instantly getting two annoyed glares, “It’s a movie about a guy who’s about to fire ten thousand bullets but not reload once! Chill out!”

Becca sat back and crossed her arms, mumbling about plot consistency.

Taylor took her opportunity to slide her hand higher up Eli’s thigh until it was resting on his zipper.

“I hope there’s a good sex scene!” she said in an excited tone, turning back to watch the movie.

Eli’s eyes flickered down to where her hand was, covered by the blanket, then to her face. She took a dainty sip of her drink and gave no sign that anything was amiss. Aside from her fingers lightly tapping the fabric right above his cock.

“Of course you would,” Becca said with exaggerated sigh, “You know there’s more to life than getting-“

“Okay, okay, okay,” Eli said quickly, holding up his hands, “Are you two gonna talk through the whole movie?”

“Yes!” they both answered simultaneously.

But Taylor’s hand stopped tapping and instead pressed downward where Eli was sure she could feel his growing hardness.

Eli gave her a nervous look and nodded toward Becca. His sister was engrossed in the movie already and it was obvious she wasn’t paying any attention to the couple to her left.

“This is gonna be awesome,” Taylor said, ignoring his look and instead smiling at the television as the hero hot-wired a car. Her face said she was paying rapt attention to the action.

But her hand had found his zipper.

When the car he hot-wired inevitably exploded, Taylor undid Eli’s zipper quickly, covered by the noise. He tried to shift his hips to slow down her progress, but Becca elbowed him in the side. She elbowed him again when Taylor’s hand slipped under the fabric of his underwear.

“What is your deal?” Becca asked him, now halfway through her wine, “You’re acting like you got stabbed!”

“I just wasn’t expecting the, uh,” he stammered out, trying to remember what just happened in the film, “the dinosaur thing.”

Taylor giggled and Eli did his best not to jump again when her cold hand wrapped around his shaft. He looked at her quickly, but she was still watching the movie. Nervously he glanced at Becca, then down at the blanket. Through the heavy material there was no sign that anything was amiss, until she started stroking him lightly.

Eli cleared his throat and leaned forward to grab his beer. Mentally he had given up the battle to resist the stunningly hot blonde. It was clear she wanted him and with her hand exploring his shaft he was far past the point of turning her down out of fear of his sister’s wrath. But leaning forward gave him an opportunity to shift his hips so that his pants would ride lower and grant her easier access.

While he leaned forward, Becca leaned backward and shot Taylor a look. She knew she had to be careful so he wouldn’t catch wind of their conspiracy.

How is it going? she mouthed to her roommate, giving her a glowing smile and flickering her eyes downward.

Taylor licked her lips and gave her a confident nod.

He’s huge! Taylor mouthed in return, across Eli’s back. Her hand left his cock for a moment while he shifted, and at first she was worried he was trying to hide his wonderful manhood, and that his nervousness had overcome his libido. Then she felt his hips shift and his underwear slide slightly down his hips.

Taylor pushed her tongue into her cheek quickly, her eyes shooting toward his crotch. Becca gave her a surprised smile, then nodded excitedly.

“I, uh,” she said as Eli sat up a little too fast to seem natural, “gotta run to the bathroom.”

“Want us to pause it?” Taylor asked as both girls tried to ignore Eli suddenly going pale.

“No, don’t worry about it!” Becca replied, sliding over the arm of the couch without disturbing the blanket that hid Taylor’s hand slowly stroking Eli’s length, “I’ll be right back!”

Eli stammered out something, but Becca was already tiptoeing away.

Holy shit that was close! he thought. He’d been sure Becca had noticed what he and Taylor were doing.

Moments later he heard a door shut behind him.

“Okay, listen-“ he started to say to Taylor, about to try and slow things down even though he’d already made the effort to lower his pants for her, “we can’t-“

The blonde wasn’t listening to what they couldn’t do.

“No, wait!” Eli hissed as she glanced over his shoulder.

Becca was watching from the doorway behind them, and gave Taylor an excited thumbs up. The blonde looked at Eli and her free hand kept him from looking back and double checking by gripping his chin and making him look into her blue eyes.

“Relax!” she said as she lifted up the blanket, “She always takes forever!”

“What if she catches us?” he hissed back, but it was too late.

With his cock bathed in the light from the movie Taylor realized her hand had lied to her. His girth was fair, but her dainty hand had made it feel larger. His length, however….

Taylor took a deep breath and plunged downward. Her lips parted and before Eli could protest any longer her tongue flickered out and tasted him. He groaned, then quickly quieted himself lest his sister hear him. The heat from Taylor’s mouth was incredible, and she bobbed up and down once. Twice. Three times.

She shifted on the couch so she could approach from a different angle and Eli instinctively shifted to match her. He heard a deep breath through her nose. Then the blonde pushed forward. This time his cock hit the back of her mouth and she paused for bare moment before pushing forward again.

“Holy-!” he started to say, then clamped his hands over his mouth just as he felt Taylor’s lips wrap tightly around the base of his cock. Her throat was almost too tight for comfort but his cock was screaming for him to stay there forever.

Taylor tried to giggle, but knew she was actually really about to run out of time. Becca could only fake going to the restroom for so long, and she was a little out of practice at holding her breath. With Eli’s meat filling her mouth and throat completely she slid back slightly, feeling her gag reflex try to awaken. Focusing, she pushed down the sensation and slid the final inch of his cock back between her lips.

This is so hot! she thought as she felt her face turning red from lack of air.

Holy shit she’s good at this! Eli thought as he watched the blonde devour his cock with apparent ease.

Behind the couple Becca had to make her own effort to quiet her giggle. She knew how good Taylor was with her mouth, and though she had no idea just how big Eli was she had faith her friend was blowing his mind, pun intended.

Carefully she stepped back and opened the bathroom door silently. Becca slipped inside and flushed the toilet. With more noise than necessary she jiggled the door handle as she opened it.

“I didn’t miss anything good, did I?” she asked as she walked out of the bathroom.

When she rounded the corner to bring the couch and television into view, Eli was shifting about rapidly on the couch. After a long moment where Eli was obviously frantically pulling up his pants Taylor’s head appeared. She coughed and wiped at her mouth.

“No!” Taylor choked out, just as Eli almost shouted, “No no, it was boring!”

Becca stifled a giggle. Even if she hadn’t just watched her roommate go down on him she could have guessed what they had gotten up to when she wasn’t there.

“Oh good,” she said as she slipped back under the covers. It took a lot of effort to keep from flipping up the blanket to see what Eli was packing, “I didn’t want to miss something exciting.”

“Uh, yeah,” Matthew heard Eli say from his space between Taylor’s legs.

It was the only distinct voice he’d heard since they’d sat on the couch. He’d gotten a brief view of the movie they were going to watch as Taylor had sat down, then the skimpy material of Taylor’s skirt had fallen again to block his view. The skirt had briefly ridden upward and just when he thought he’d finally get to watch a good movie from a position between his sister’s legs someone had pulled a blanket over the three of them.

He was currently spread-eagled in her clit ring, which had seemed like a great position at first. When she’d been upright and walking every swinging motion of his had acted like a small vibrator. Knowing he had essentially been reduced to a piece of jewelry was surprisingly exciting, especially since he knew Taylor was hoping for some action tonight. Matthew hadn’t always enjoyed being an up-close participant in a threesome but his mind had changed a lot since he’d become a more willing participant in an almost non-stop sexual adventure.

But when she’d sat down to watch the movie, then covered up with a blanket his excitement had vanished.

“Hey, I wanted to watch this!” he had yelled, knowing it was pointless.

After several minutes of hearing gunshots and explosions faintly from the television he decided he’d play his own game. The clit ring he was in seemed designed to magnify any movement, but with some effort he was able to hold himself completely still. If she wasn’t moving then it wasn’t causing him to swing around, and if he held still enough then she was deprived of her nigh-constant vibrating toy.

“I don’t get the movie, you don’t get the pleasure!” Matthew yelled out, feeling a little ridiculous but glad he had at least some ability to control her pleasure still. After so much time as a toy, especially now a willing one, the simple act of not participating felt oddly empowering.

Then her hand had appeared. She lightly tapped on him as though reminding him of who had the power here.

“Nope, not doing it!” he said once the shock of her massive finger hitting him wore off.

As though she could sense what he had said, the finger returned and began lightly running up and down his clit ring quasi-prison. Every stroke made him roll slightly and he felt her clitoris push against his back. Below him heat began to grow and he felt himself harden in response.

If he wouldn’t perform it was obvious she had no qualms about playing with herself.

After several minutes of her rubbing and flickering her clit lightly, her hand vanished and Matthew felt her entire body shift as she moved. The movement caused him to rock for a moment but even in the dim light he could tell her legs were actually pushing closer together until he was pressed tight against her clit and her toned legs.

What is she doing now? he wondered. The heat from below grew and grew as he was pushed against her, but aside from her excitement growing he couldn’t tell anything about the outside world. Even the sound of her gagging on Eli’s cock was inaudible to him in his current position.

Instead Matthew was left tightly squeezed in darkness.

After several minutes of apparent inaction she finally shifted again, her legs coming apart to give Matthew more room. He took a deep breath now that he was able and her scent filled his nose. His entire body was feeling the heat coming from her growing excitement. Whatever was happening up there she was liking it, and so was Matthew.

He may have mostly been along for the ride but he knew Taylor’s plan was coming together. His participation wasn’t truly needed for this conspiracy, but he was excited nonetheless.

Any doubt he had vanished as he felt another massive finger push down on him. In the darkness he could only tell by feeling, but he was certain it was Eli’s. At his size he could feel every bump and ridge of Taylor’s fingers. They were soft and typically smelled of a fruity hand lotion. Even when she was distinctly after her own pleasure and ignoring him her movements were distinct; learned and practiced in the exact ways that worked best for her, using his body as a masturbation aid.

This finger was different. Far larger. Rougher. Smelled faintly of beer and, to his credit, cheap soap.

It pushed roughly against his entire body and even though it pushed far harder than Taylor’s fingers Matthew felt himself growing harder and more excited.

Eli did his best to play it cool with his sister right next to him. He was harder than he could ever remember being and even though his cock was rapidly cooling off thanks to Taylor’s saliva he’d found another source of heat.

His hand had tracked up Taylor’s thigh until he found it. She hissed, luckily in time with a jump-scare in the movie, as his finger found her clit.

Ring? Clit ring? he thought with surprise, fiddling gently with the piece of jewelry. He’d never been with a girl who was pierced before. Carefully he tweaked and pulled on the ring, glancing quickly at Taylor’s face. The blonde was biting her lip to hold in a moan as he tried to feel out every detail.

He could feel where the ring pierced her clit, and the circular structure. Briefly he tried to feel the jewel in the middle but it seemed to wiggle out of the way just as he would get a sense of its shape. With a mental shrug he abandoned his exploration and his fingers moved further south.

Just as he slipped a finger into Taylor’s boiling snatch Becca yawned and Eli jumped, causing his finger to slide out of Taylor and a pouty frown to cross her face.

“Man, this wine is really getting to me!” Becca said with a giggle.

Since when is she a lightweight? Eli wondered when he realized she hadn’t noticed he was fingering her roommate. His finger lightly tapped the blonde’s clit ring as he felt his heart stop racing.

Taylor grabbed his wrist and pulled him away from her sex as she leaned forward.

“Did you take your sleeping pill already Becca?” she asked.

Sleeping pill? Eli wondered.

“Oh, whoops!” Becca replied with a laugh. It wasn’t hard for her to fake being a little more intoxicated than she really was; as a model a good chunk of her livelihood involved acting.

This is such a porn setup! she thought. In her mind she could only imagine what Eli’s fingers were doing under the blanket. The fact that she knew Taylor’s brother was riding along in her clit ring only made it so much more exciting.

“I guess I-“ she paused like she’d forgotten what to say. When she looked over at the couple next to her on the couch Eli’s face was pale, sure he’d been caught. Taylor was giving her a careful look as though to warn her not to make it too obvious.

“I guess I kinda took it by habit?” she found herself saying.

“Are you, uh, okay?” Eli asked cautiously as Becca faked closing her eyes slowly.

“Yeah, I’m just gonna-“ she yawned, obviously fake but real enough to fool Eli, “Just gonna close my eyes for second.”

With that said and the excuse made, Becca laid her head back on the couch. For a moment she debated fake snoring, then decided against it. From here it was Taylor’s play and playing.

Eli held his breath as he looked at Becca. When his sister didn’t move he looked cautiously between her and Taylor. Under the blanket his finger stopped moving against her sex.

“Is she-“ he paused briefly, his eyes flickering back and forth, “Is she really asleep just like that? She used to be a raging insomniac at home.”

Taylor pushed his hand away and he felt his heart stutter again as she stood up, letting the blanket fall off her legs. Her skirt fell back into place and hid her sex, but from her stance and her nipples being easily visible through her shirt there was no hiding what they’d been doing. In that moment, lit by light from the movie, Taylor was by far the sexiest woman he’d ever seen.

“She sleeps like a rock!” Taylor said, “Especially if she mixes her pill and some wine.”

“But-“

Taylor overruled him, grabbing him gently by the back of his head.

“If I wasn’t confident, would I do this?” she asked with a smirk.

Eli didn’t fight her as she pulled him forward. Her left foot went onto the couch between him and Becca, letting her skirt ride up again until her lips were just barely hidden. Her other hand lifted her skirt and she pulled him forward quickly until his nose hit her shaven mound.

He got her not-so-subtle hint and instantly his tongue shot outward. The angle wasn’t the best to explore her sex the way he wanted, but the thrill of going down on Taylor with his sister passed out mere feet away gave him an incredible rush almost as exciting as the oral sex itself. Taylor was already very excited with his finger play and her teasing, so every flick of his tongue gave him a rush of flavor that made him push his face against her even more.

His tongue played with her clit ring for a moment before he dove further down to try and get his tongue as deep into Taylor as he could.

While he worked, Becca peeked one eye open. Taylor was already looking at her, and she mouthed “this is awesome!” to her friend.

Becca stifled a giggle and forced herself to not slide her own hand the front of her leggings.

“Get him to the bedroom!” she mouthed back at her friend.

Taylor rolled her eyes, but made herself stick to the plan. Becca leaned her head back onto the couch quickly as her friend released her brother’s head and he pulled himself out from under her skirt.

“Enough playing, I want the real thing!” she said as both feet touched the ground.

Eli looked over his shoulder at the still-sleeping Becca.

Wasn’t she facing the other wa- he started to wonder, until Taylor grabbed his hand and jerked him upward.

“Come on!” she urged him, and he followed as quickly as his half-down jeans would allow.

Her shirt hit the ground as Eli chased her, one hand holding up his pants long enough to get through the doorway to her bedroom. Eli got a glimpse of her toned back before she leapt onto the bed and flipped onto her back. The still-playing movie lit some of her room and it was just the right amount to see her smile and skirt still on.

“Get up here big guy!” she said, scooting upward until her head was on a pillow. Taylor played with the bottom of her skirt as Eli peeled off his own shirt and finally let his pants fall to the floor.

After so long being stuck in darkness all the sudden action was very disorienting to Matthew. His sister had leapt upward just when he’d almost gotten used to a massive finger slamming into him repeatedly, then her skirt suddenly being lifted had blinded him with the sudden light.

But not fast enough to block what was coming.

“Whoa, wait!” he yelled out, the sound lost as something exploded on the television behind him. He was disoriented by their positioning, seeing one leg trailing off toward the ground and the other standing on the couch.

Matthew had heard a little bit about Eli from Becca, both during full-sized meals and while she described how she wanted to use him to Taylor while miming with Matthew himself.

But his first view of Eli was as his massive face suddenly approached him. Before Matthew could even look at his eyes Eli’s massive tongue pushed into him, seeking out Taylor’s clit. Just as it was designed to do, the ring that Matthew was spread-eagled on bounced and leapt as Eli licked and sucked on it. Matthew was bouncing around too fast to tell, but he knew Taylor would be loving it.

“Ack!” he sputtered out as Eli’s tongue dragged across his body, “No, aim for her!” he tried to yell.

The giant tongue ignored his request and instead tried to explore the ring further. Despite it being a man’s tongue Matthew felt his own manhood come to life from all the stimulation as Eli tried to figure out what exactly was in her piercing. Then Eli pulled back and the massive skirt dropped down to hide Matt and Taylor’s sex again.

Surrounded by darkness Matt felt Taylor almost running but the movement was too chaotic for him to hear what they were saying. He had a brief vision, between Taylor’s running feet, of carpet he recognized as her bedroom. Then the bright pink of her bedspread was flying by below him and the world flipped upside down as she turned onto her back.

Again the skirt flipped upward for a moment, letting him see Eli’s silhouette in the doorway before it fell back down. The world shifted again as Taylor moved and Matthew got a brief view of her legs stretching into the distance, then spreading before the skirt fell again.

Part of him dreaded what he knew was coming. That part got pushed aside as he started wriggling in the clit ring, giving his sister the vibrations he’d been trying to deprive her of on his own. Anticipation built as he sensed something massive moving in the distance.

Matthew grew harder as the anticipation built. In the dim light he could see the fabric of Taylor’s skirt shift as something on the other side pawed at it. Distant mumbling told him Taylor and Eli were talking, then it turned to moaning and he could only imagine his sister making out with the new man in her life.

Then her skirt lifted one more time as Taylor pulled the entire tiny garment up toward her belly button rather than pulling it off.

“-ready?” Matthew heard Eli say above him just as his train-sized cock came into view.

“Holy shit, no not really,” he said as the cock approached.

“Put it in me!” Taylor’s voice said, easily drowning out his own. Not that anyone was even listening.

From his point of view he felt like he was staring at a city bus whose driver refused to touch the brakes. Eli’s cock was massive and already Matthew could see precum gathering at its tip. In the distance hanging below them Matthew could see massive balls far larger than his own body currently and he knew that his moment had come, whether he was ready or not. His time to shine as a clit ring was now.

Then the cock drove forward and slammed into him.

“Ack!” Matthew yelled out as the incredibly hot appendage covered him in sticky goo. He spit out a mouthful of the salty precum just in time to be struck again; at his size Eli’s urethra threatened to swallow him if he hadn’t been strapped into the clit ring.

Reflexively he tried to wipe his eyes, but his hands were too far spread apart and he only found himself making more vibrations for Taylor’s clit. Through the goopy haze that covered his eyes Matthew saw a dainty hand reach down and grasp the cock.

Taylor wrapped her hand round Eli’s cock as she wrapped a leg around his back. Briefly she rubbed his cockhead against her clit, loving the vibrations her clit ring was giving her and the additional stimulation. The thought that she was rubbing a massive cock on her brother was almost as hot as Eli’s almost scorching erection. He was moving more than ever and she knew she was approaching an orgasm just from all the excitement and anticipation.

Eli looked into Taylor’s eyes as she rubbed his hardness on her clit, then moved it down to slide his bulbous head up and down her snatch. He held himself back another second, seeing how much she was enjoying it, but his willpower was quickly eroding. The blonde was by far the most beautiful woman he’d ever slept with and the fact that she was so much smaller under his muscular form awoke something primitive inside of him.

Becca watched from the door as Eli positioned himself over Taylor. She had a hand down the front of her pants and was gently rubbing her clit; just enough to get her excited but not enough to come anywhere near a climax. If he turned around right now he’d see her and the game would be up. Her chance at having the perfect sex toy ruined. The idea actually having sex with him never even occurred to her. She was happy he was hung and knew Taylor was going to have a blast.

But she was going to have him inside of her far more than her friend ever would. So she’d let her roommate enjoy him at full size, and she’d simply enjoy it as a live porn happening with two people she knew very well.

After twenty seconds of teasing at her entrance, Eli’s self-control shattered. With a single thrust he buried himself as far as Taylor could take him. Matthew screamed in excitement as the massive cock shot underneath him, but the massive pelvis stopped about an inch shy of actually smashing into him. Taylor let out a cry of passion that turned briefly into pain, and Becca’s eyes went wide when she saw the penetration finally occur in the dim light.

Eli felt himself hit Taylor’s cervix and he paused, eyes wide with concern.

Before he could speak both of Taylor’s legs wrapped around his waist and tried to pull him in further.

“I want all of it!” she moaned, loving the feeling of being fuller than her body could take. “I can take it!”

Encouraged, Eli pulled back slightly then slammed forward again. This time her cervix still resisted him, but he felt slightly more of his cock be engulfed. He glanced down to see perhaps an inch of him still outside of her clenching pussy, then her clit ring which was-

Taylor grabbed Eli by the face and pulled him down into a deep kiss. The strange looking clit ring was forgotten as he set to work in earnest.

Matthew was bounced and jostled in every direction as the two fucked. He’d been in and on Taylor during a lot of her hookups but this one was different. Before there’d been a lot of foreplay and a lot more buildup. This time Taylor seemed determined to get off as quickly as possible, and while he’d seen her have a dozen quickies something about this seemed different.

Not that it mattered particularly to him.

Jewelry doesn’t get to make decisions! he thought with a strange excitement as his ring prison bounced with each thrust. Matthew tried to move and shift with it to maximize Taylor’s pleasure but it was just too chaotic. The heat grew quickly as the two slammed together below him and for the thousandth time that day he wished he had a hand free so he could stroke himself.

He listened carefully for the sounds he knew that Taylor would make when she came and wasn’t disappointed. She was always quick to orgasm and he knew she’d been looking forward to this hookup for a long time.

“Don’t stop!” Taylor cried out as Eli pounded himself into her as hard as he could. His own orgasm was fast approaching and though he’d held back as long as he could to make sure she orgasmed first he knew it was a matter of seconds, not minutes.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as she came and the pain pulled Eli back from the precipice as she came. Taylor’s canal gripped him even harder as he drove forward and it shook in orgasmic bliss. Just as he felt his own orgasm returning her eyes uncrossed and she looked straight into his eyes.

“Don’t shoot in me!” she said, “I wanna feel it somewhere else!”

After so much time with Taylor in carnal situations, Matthew knew exactly how long her orgasm lasted. Somehow Eli didn’t explode during it like so many other men had, which impressed Matthew. Above the squelching of his frantic thrusts he heard Taylor say something unintelligible.

“Changing positions?” he wondered aloud as Eli’s cock pulled free from her sopping pussy with a cork-like sound.

Then he saw Eli’s hand stroking his length furiously, quickly replaced by Taylor’s smaller hand.

Aiming the cock directly at Matthew.

“Oh, come on!” he said with a laugh that was half disgust and half full of twisted joy from the humiliation he felt at that moment.

There was a brief moment where he saw the massive glans swell and he heard a grunt from far above. Then a jet of steaming hot semen slammed into him. This time Matthew was able to close his mouth and eyes in time but it didn’t change the sticky heat that overwhelmed him. Reflexively he took a breath then felt himself start choking as he inhaled some of Eli’s seed.

Through the haze he watched the cock shoot far more than he’d ever expected. Even at his size he knew Eli was sending a ridiculous amount of jizz at him, but finally after an eternity of holding his breath the flood seemed to slow. Matthew was covered in sticky seed with no way to clean himself but he knew Taylor would probably want a shower soon so he tried to not think about what he was practically swimming in. The clit ring that held him was resting at just the right angle that some of the emissions were resting on him rather than sliding down her outer lips.

Then a finger descended and smushed down on him.

Taylor stopped stroking his cock after the biggest orgasm of his life. Eli felt like he’d been drained for the first time in his life and every movement of Taylor’s tiny hand shot electricity through him again. It took great effort for him to slow his breath and below him Taylor’s blue eyes looked into his as she giggled.

A finger appeared and he watched with bated breath as Taylor slid a small scoop of his seed between her lips.

“Not bad,” she said with a giggle at his stunned expression, “Next time I’ll try some straight from the pipe.”

“Uh, yeah,” Eli said as she rubbed his cockhead up and down her clit one last time. “Oh totally.”

The idea that he would get to nail this beauty more than once almost stymied his mind more than the strength of his orgasm. At that moment he would have agreed to anything.

“Speaking of next time,” Taylor said as she let go of his cock, “Wanna join me in the shower?”

Eli climbed off the bed quickly and Taylor rolled to the side and hopped off as well. Without a second thought he followed her to the restroom. She leaned forward and started the shower, giving him a wonderful view of her backside and backdoor, and she looked backward over her shoulder to make sure he’d noticed.

He was standing in the doorway smiling and even in its shrinking state his cock was massive. Taylor moaned in appreciation of his abs while his eyes widened at how perfect she looked while she slipped her skirt down to her ankles and stepped out of it.

“Keep looking,” she said as she stood quickly, making her breasts bounce, “Maybe you’ll get to play in someone’s backdoor tonight.”

With that said she stepped into the walk-in shower and Taylor saw Eli’s eyes flash to her pussy. She was still covered in his semen, and was actually pretty happy she hadn’t tried to swallow all of it this time.

Next time, she thought as she grabbed the showerhead to clean herself off. This time… Taylor made herself focus on the next half of tonight.

At her beckoning Eli followed her in while she sprayed her front with the almost steaming water. As she sprayed herself her hand reached out to give his flaccid cock a gentle stroke. Eli jumped slightly from the contact; he was still sensitive. Taylor looked at him with big blue eyes.

“Wanna get real freaky?” she asked, moving her hand from his cock to his own fingers.

“Uh, hell yeah!” he replied, not wanting to miss out on the shot to do pretty much anything with the blonde.

She pulled his hand down to her crotch and made sure his fingers touched her clit ring. He got the idea and held it gingerly between his fingertips while she gasped.

“Take a look,” she said between moans, shifting the showerhead so he could see clearly.

Eli leaned forward, planning on going down on her for the second time; she’d already cleaned most of his jizz off her smooth shaven lips. Then he got his first clear look at her clit ring.

“Holy shit!” Becca heard him say. She was sitting on Taylor’s bed, downloading Tiny Tinder onto her brother’s phone. When she heard his outburst she looked up and smiled. This part of the plan she was really excited about. Excited enough to have left her clothes in the living room.

Eli looked up quickly at Taylor, then back down at Matthew.

“Hi!” Matthew shouted, but he knew the shower would drown out his voice.

Eli’s massive head approached again and his eyes narrowed on Matthew’s spread-eagled form.

“Is that-“ he asked, disbelieving, “Is that a person? Are you wearing a tiny guy in your clit ring?”

Taylor didn’t miss the fact that his cock jumped slightly despite his confusion. Eli looked down again and she lifted one foot to place it on a small shelf in the shower. She had to be careful on one foot in the slippery shower, but the effect bared her bare pussy to even easier viewing for Eli. If she hadn’t been focused on her next part of the plan she would’ve happily pulled him close enough to see if he was as skilled with his tongue as he was with his dick. Earlier in the living room hadn’t been enough.

“That’s right!” she said happily as she balanced, “I looove playing with tinies and this one was gracious enough to lend himself to me, basically full time.”

Eli glanced up at her, then back down to her clit ring. The little man inside the ring was clearly having a good time and something inside of him grinned with dark satisfaction knowing he’d just covered the little man in his jizz. As he looked the tiny gave him a wave that shook the ring and Taylor moaned.

“Full time?” he asked, “You can do that? How does that work?”

Finally Taylor felt she’d pressed her luck and lowered her leg back down to the ground. Eli stood as well and she reached to his crotch again while pulling one of his hands to her slit. The steaming water had already cleaned away their fluids and she was getting ready for a round two that wasn’t going to happen. At least not with a full-sized boy.

“You know about the Tiny Tinder app, right?” she asked as she stroked him gently. To her surprise his manhood was already reacting; as hard as he’d came she was sure he’d need a break. When he nodded she continued, her voice rising with every other word as he played with her clit ring.

“Well I’d used him a few times, and we decided it would be more fun if I kept him around more.”

She took a step closer to Eli.

“I really, really love playing with tinies,” Taylor said as she looked into Eli’s eyes. She licked her lips as she ran her free hand up and down his toned stomach.

In the bedroom, Becca tapped faster on Eli’s phone. Her eyes flashed up to the open bathroom door, where her roommate and brother were just out of sight.

Come on, come on! she thought as she finished Eli’s profile.

Finally, after an eternity of waiting and watching a never-ending series of the letter ‘T’ be engulfed by a larger one as a loading screen, the phone buzzed twice and displayed a complete message. Her own phone already had the app open, and she sent his phone a direct request.

The heat from between her legs was growing almost uncontrollable as she managed the two phones. The pair in the shower were continuing to talk and Becca knew from Eli’s tone that he was almost convinced. She was stunned he’d had the awareness to ask Taylor any details about the app or what he’d be agreeing to.

Of all the times to suddenly have a brain! she thought angrily at her brother. Come on, just say that one word!

Eli’s phone flashed a notification: it had received her request. Automatically Becca opened it with a flick of a finger.

That same finger hovered over the ‘accept’ button.

The couple in the shower kept talking, and Becca had to keep herself from chewing on her fingernails nervously. Finally, she heard Taylor’s voice rise a little. Even the blonde was getting tired of the anticipation.

“Eli,” Taylor’s voice said over the sound of the shower, “You’re thinking way too much about this. Don’t you wanna experience everything a girl could do with you?”

“Okay, okay!” Eli said, and Becca could hear his tone fluctuating and imagined what Taylor must be doing with him to make him sound that nervous. Her heart leapt excitedly. “Let me dry off and get my phone and we can – hey what is-?”

Neither Taylor nor Becca heard what he was asking about. Becca had already started the process the moment he’d said his first ‘okay.’

Taylor giggled at Eli’s confused face. Part of her was surprised by how fast Becca had been able to get the app downloaded and how fast she shrank him once he’d consented. The other part of her really, really wished she didn’t have to hand him over so fast. But he quickly shot down from towering over her to a simple three inches. Before she could even bend over to pick him up the rushing water from the shower overpowered him and knocked him flat on his back.

Quickly she scooped him up before he could be swept toward the drain. He obviously wouldn’t slip through the holes but it was better safe than sorry. He squirmed briefly in her hand and Taylor thought she detected a surprised expression.

“Hey!” Eli shouted from her palm, “That’s not how it works! We didn’t do the app thing yet!”

Taylor couldn’t hear him over the shower, so she assumed he was yelling happy, excited words like ‘spelunking,’ and ‘swallow me!’

“Oh, of course!” she said with a laugh, “I did tell you that you’d probably get some backdoor action tonight, right?”

Held up to eye level, Eli waved his hands and tried to show negative body language as well as he could.

“What? No!” he yelled again as she turned the water off, careful not to drop him into the tub, “I changed my mind! I changed my mind!”

He didn’t notice the massive shadow on the other side of the frosted glass shower door. But Taylor did as she shut off the water.

“I know you’re ready to go,” Taylor said as she slipped a finger between her legs, “And so am I!”

Eli’s frustration turned to fear as Taylor’s face turned slightly disappointed. Somehow he got the impression that she wasn’t on the same page that he was, even as she put one foot on a shelf on the side of the shower, which had been an irresistible sight twice that evening already.

What the hell is going on? he thought as he struggled to remain on her dainty-yet-massive palm.

“Here, say hi real quick!” she said from far above, and Eli’s stomach lurched as she lowered her hand while her other one slid the door open.

He let out a scream of terror by reflex; the sheer size of everything moving around him was simply too much. When he opened his eyes again he was staring up at a vagina longer than he was tall, wet with both natural excitement and the still-dripping shower water.

And had an uncomfortably close view of the man riding along in her clit ring.

“Hey man!” the other man yelled out, and Eli was too overwhelmed with everything to even care that the man was naked. “You’re gonna love this!”

“No!” Eli yelled back as he sensed a mountain of movement behind him, “No, I changed my mind! How do I tell her I changed my….”

His voice trailed off as he turned to see what massive thing had moved behind him.

“….mind?”

Becca smiled down at her brother, perched on Taylor’s hand and clearly not okay with what was happening. She was naked as the day she was born and wore a smile so bright no camera had ever taken a picture of it. Unseen, the view blocked by her body, one hand was circling her clit.

Her own mind flashed to the drawer full of toys and full pack of batteries she had purchased earlier that day.

“Hey bro!” she said in an almost manic tone, “I hope you had fun with T!”

Eli screamed, and behind him Matthew couldn’t help but laugh.

“Just relax!” he yelled as Eli was wrapped up by Becca’s hand, “You’re gonna love it!”

Becca was saying something to the toy in her hand, but Matthew couldn’t hear it. Taylor pulled her foot down from the shelf it had been resting on, and the movement covered him in the remaining shower water and filled his ears. She took a step out of the shower and began to towel off; it was chaotic for Matthew and by the time he was able to look around the bathroom again he could see that Becca and her new toy were already gone.

Part of him was disappointed when Taylor’s fingers returned. They gave him a couple of playful taps and just as he thought he was going to assist in yet another hours-long masturbation session her fingers changed focus. His stomach lurched as she carefully removed her clit ring and almost dropped him to the floor.

“Whoops!” she said with a laugh as she carefully sat Matthew and the ring on the vanity, “Still slippery!”

Several minutes later he was back full-sized and twisting in the doorway to crack his back. Taylor was still walking around naked in her room and he was trying to shake off the stiffness that remained from being held spread-eagled for so long.

This is so weird, he thought as his sister hummed to herself, not bothering to hide her nakedness from him. Any other girl that looked like this I’d be all over her. And I’ve been inside of her a hundred times.

Matthew looked down at his cock as he shook out the last of his stiffness. The thought of his sister didn’t make it jump, but the thought of his girlfriend staying in the college dorms did.

”I’m gonna go get laid,” he said to Taylor, who only gave him a cursory nod as he walked into the shared living room.

“Good luck!” she called out to him.

Matthew turned toward his room, but his curiosity got the best of him. Still naked himself he tiptoed across the living room toward Becca’s door. As was her habit he could see her door was slightly open. And through the door…

Becca had both her knees behind her head in an almost painful looking yoga pretzel. Both her holes were enticingly visible to Matthew, but his attention was on what she was doing. She groaned with pleasure and he saw her well formed cheeks flex. His eyes drifted lower and saw a bright blue string extending from her backdoor. With another groan and flex she somehow pulled an anal bead through her puckered backdoor.

He smiled when he realized what she was doing. Still outside of her body, with only one bead away from him and Becca’s colon, Eli was struggling as hard as he could to get out of the makeshift bindings that held him to her string of anal beads. Escape was hopeless, as Matthew had experienced before, but his struggles would make the entire string vibrate.

She groaned and pulled again. Now Eli’s tiny body was almost pushed against her sphincter and Becca moaned. Through the crack in the door Matthew could see Eli struggling for his life. Her hungry hole awaited and he simply didn’t have the strength to resist.

“I’ve waited so long for this!” Becca said, smiling down at her panicking brother, “No more waiting! Get in there!”

With a final groan Matthew watched in awe as the string of beads was pulled again. Eli resisted her hole for a bare moment before it overwhelmed him and he vanished. As soon as he did, Becca rolled onto all fours and produced a massive vibrator that Matthew knew Eli would easily feel through the walls between her pussy and her colon, his new resting place.

Have fun! he thought with no small amount of satisfaction.

Matthew turned to go toward his room, thoughts of his own carnal satisfaction on his mind.

The following morning Matthew was finishing an essay at the kitchen island when Becca finally strode out of her room. It was a Saturday, so her sleeping so late wasn’t strange but the smile on her face before having any coffee was. She stretched her arms overhead and Matthew couldn’t help but check out her body as she did. Even after living with her, and in her, for so long she was still stunning.

It also helped her nipples were prominent through a thin white t-shirt and she was wearing almost-too-small red undies.

“How was your night?” he said with a grin as she walked by him toward the coffee machine.

“Oh, you know,” she replied with a slightly wavering voice, “Nothing too wild.”

As she spoke her legs went weak for a moment and she leaned against the countertop. Her eyes squeezed closed and her mouth opened unconsciously.  A moan came from between her lips and Matthew couldn’t help but notice her knees pushing together.

He took a bite from his granola bar as he enjoyed the sight of Becca orgasming right there at the counter. After around twenty seconds she straightened back up and poured herself a cup of coffee. Then she turned and tiptoed back into her room with a smile on her face and blushing cheeks.

“Gotta go!” she said with a laugh, “I forgot about the panic button on the app until I woke up this morning!”

“Have fun!” Matthew called after her as her door closed almost all the way.

As soon as the door stopped moving Matthew could hear moaning from Becca’s room. He’d satisfied his own primal needs the night before, so while he was curious to see what she was doing, he instead focused on his essay that was due on Monday. Had he looked through the crack in the almost closed door he would have seen Becca peel her panties off, revealing her brother’s face as he struggled to push his way out of her canal.

He did succeed after she orgasmed again, falling to the bed in an exhausted heap when her panties were no longer holding him inside her soaking wet prison. His respite was short, however, as while he was crawling forward in a mad dash for freedom she was reaching for a special pair of undies that had a space for a tiny to be held tight against her clit while she went shopping.

Later that day, when he was returning from the grocery store, Matthew couldn’t help but notice Eli swimming in Becca’s water glass. He let out a chuckle as she took a long drink while preparing dinner, and he didn’t fail to notice that her glass was completely empty when he was done filling the refrigerator.

That evening Matthew found himself having a rare completely full-sized evening. He was spending it on his phone, texting his not-quite girlfriend about the things he wanted to do to her when he went to see her later.

In fact, he was too focused on a naked picture she had just sent him that he barely noticed when he stepped on something soft in the kitchen.

“Shit!” he said, looking under his foot and expecting to find a grape or smashed banana.

Instead he got to watch Eli’s body snap back from being utterly flattened under his weight. He’d been smushed several times as a tiny and knew how it felt to almost inflate back into shape, but he’d never seen it. It happened surprisingly fast but Eli was too disoriented to react as he tried to wrap his mind around what had just happened.

“Hey man!” Matthew said to him as he knelt down and picked up the two-inch tall toy, “How’s things going?”

Eli yelled something up to him, but at his size it was inaudible. His body language was hard to read as well. Not that Matthew was trying particularly hard.

“That’s great,” he said as he stood back up, “I knew you’d have a good time with this.”

Faint yelling reached his ears again, and Matthew decided that it had to be happy yelling.

“Or, you’re lost?” he asked with a smile, knowing in actuality Eli had probably been running to him as a desperate escape attempt. “Here, let me help you out.”

Carefully he cradled Eli’s tiny body and walked back toward Becca’s room while Eli yelled what he interpreted as the happy yelling of a toy that wanted to be returned to their owner.

When he pushed open her door he found Becca passed out on her bed, half on her right side, on top of the covers and clearly exhausted beyond all reason. It was obvious to Matthew what had happened: Becca had finally gotten her own tiny toy and played until she had been unable to stay awake. She’d been out and about for some time after dinner, and she was still wearing the short skirt and crop top she’d left in. A quick glance told him she wasn’t wearing underwear and Eli must have slipped out of her vagina when she’d finally been unable to stay awake.

“Oh, you poor guy!” he said to Eli, whose struggles to escape his palm were easily misinterpreted as eagerness to get back into his siter, “Here, let me help you!”

As Eli continued to push against his fingers, Matthew half knelt on Becca’s bed. A strange feeling overcame him; he’d been on her bed probably a hundred times, and inside of her probably far more than a hundred times. But now that he was kneeling on the beautiful woman’s bed his normally wild libido almost couldn’t see her as a woman to have sex with.

Does my subconscious see her more as my owner? he wondered as he gently lifted her pink skirt to reveal her incredible toned cheeks.

A couple of weeks ago I would’ve sold my kidney to nail a woman like this! Matthew thought as he parted those incredible cheeks. Her backdoor looked up at him and he glanced at Becca’s face: she was still asleep. His eyes moved downward again and he realized he’d never seen her backdoor when it wasn’t big enough to engulf him entirely.

His hand approached and brought Eli closer. The tiny man was still struggling, but Matthew chose to believe it was eagerness for what he had to know was coming.

“Have a good time man!” he said with a smile as he pushed Eli against her pucker.

The little man twisted in his fingers, but almost reflexively Becca rolled more onto her side and Matthew found it even easier to push Eli inside of her. She moaned in her sleep and a smile crossed her face but Matthew didn’t see it. He was busy marveling at how her pucker seemed to easily devour Eli.

Far sooner than he expected, the tiny man had vanished into Becca’s backdoor and she giggled again in her sleep. Before Matthew let her cheeks close back together he saw a tiny hand appear through her sphincter. Then he slowly let them close and pulled her skirt down again.

This time he made sure her door was completely shut when he left.

Across the next two weeks Matthew found himself a witness of events that almost gave him déjà vu. He had his own time as a toy, went to class, and studied at home. Every part of a normal life anyone would hope for.

But when he made stir fry for himself and his roommates, he didn’t miss that Becca had an extra ingredient added into her plate that made its way into her mouth on the final bite.

While he spent some quality time with his own head sticking out of his sister’s snatch, he had a very up-close view of Becca’s tongue ring. Becca’s tongue flickered between Taylor’s clit and his own head, but when saliva wasn’t blocking his eyes he could see that instead of a ball on her tongue ring she had a little harness filled with a tiny man. Who wasn’t struggling nearly as much as he had before.

On a calm Wednesday, Becca was sure to leave a note to not use her special ice cube.

The following day he found himself going on a quick shopping trip for Tiny Floss; somehow both women had run out and Eli wasn’t coming out without doing a full body tour. And since Becca had a hookup planned that evening which involved using her brother’s tiny, stretched body as a condom a full tour of her digestive system simply didn’t fit her timeline.

It wasn’t until almost two weeks after their fateful shower encounter that Matthew saw Eli at full size again.

He was sitting at the kitchen island, finishing off a bowl of cereal when the taller man stumbled out of Becca’s room. The black-haired man was completely naked and clearly beyond caring; it was obvious he hadn’t slept in days. Matthew froze nervously as Eli shuffled behind him and filled a coffee mug. He let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding when Eli shuffled around to the other side of the island and pulled up a stool.

Matthew was suddenly filled with certainty that Eli was about to break that mug across his chin.

Becca’s brother made careful eye contact with Matthew, who leaned back and hoped he was out of swinging range.

For several long moments there was only the sound of sipping coffee. Matthew prepared to dive to the side and hope he could beat the taller man to his room, shut the door, and lock it before he was sent to the hospital.

Instead, Eli simply gave him a nod and took another long drink of coffee.

Cautiously Matthew returned the nod and took a sip of his own coffee.

Just as one of the men were about to break the awkward silence they heard a voice call out from Taylor’s bedroom, where both the women had been spending their own morning eating pancakes and watching The Journal.

“Hey boys!” Taylor and Becca called out in unison, making Eli and Matthew suddenly lock eyes again, “Last one in here spends a week as a condom!”

There was a pause as the boys looked at each other, waiting for the other to blink.

Then Matthew twitched, causing Eli to leap sideways. Matthew threw himself off his kitchen stool and heard it hit the ground behind him as he ran toward the bedroom. He was closer, but Eli had longer legs.

Neck and neck the two raced toward the open door to Taylor’s bedroom.

Matthew pretended not to notice Eli let him cross the threshold first.

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