Find the Queen

She whispered, between kisses, "B-big brother... A-a-are you r-ready?"

He allowed himself a moment to breathe and opened his eyes to the lust-fogged expression hovering above him. Quinn's breath was so hot against his skin, the slender girl was like a furnace everywhere her body touched his... "Ready... for what?"

There was a hefty slap from behind, Jamie's palm made Quinn ring out with a delightful squeal. "For the main course, of course, Andy~ You didn't think it was going to end here, did you? What kind of test would it be if all that happened was getting your little man played with for an hour?" The impish face came to the side as he laid himself on the ground beside Andrew and his sister, head propped up on a bent arm. "Or, are you willing to concede? Big brother, are you going to run away? Gonna leave your sweet sister to finish herself off when she's this worked up?" He shuffled inward to whisper into Andrew's ear while Quinn nestled into his chest. "Or... You could give up? Give up? Give yourself up? Give yourself up to us? Come on, big brother, you'll have so much fun as our prey... our plaything. Don't puss out now, so close to the finish line~"

Andrew petted Quinn still through the comfy fabric of her bloomers, and she nearly purred.

He steeled himself. "I'm not quitting. What next?"

Suddenly, Jamie hooked his arms through his sister's, pulled her up despite futile, wiggly protest. As Andrew came up from the floor, Jamie put his sister's hands on the table and kicked out her feet. He stared directly into Andrew's eyes as he took the hem of his sister's skirt and brought it slowly up the back of her legs, letting Andrew savor the anticipation while inch after inch of slender leg under poofy cotton was revealed. Then, when the hem was pinned to the small of her back, Jamie hooked a single finger into the bloomers' waistband and pulled them down.

Still, Quinn wasn't outed as a real girl, there just wasn't enough more than her tight butt to make a certain determination... But it was certain what Andrew's position was meant to be.

He didn't take the bait, holding back on the urge to fall into line and take her in hand. A loss was a loss, they hadn't permitted anything like that specifically, and Jamie's grin was the cherry on top that cemented his determination.

"A real good boy, our big brother is~" Jamie cooed while digging a pink bottle out of a nearby box. He squirted a generous portion onto his fingers and spread it around his sister's anus while she tried her level best not to squirm from the sensation. The air took on a pervasive strawberry scent and Jamie's fingers squished oh-so-gingerly around his sister's puckered hole, he regarded Andrew with a smug look, intent on showing him every inch of skin he could and each tamped-down moan from Quinn.

When he felt it was slick enough, Jamie pulled his hand away and lifted it to his painted lips, ran his tongue along his fingers as though he were enjoying a dollop of a completely normal jelly. And, with his dry hand, he slapped Quinn's butt, pulled her cheeks apart, and winked.

"What are you waiting for, big brother?" Jamie asked.

Quinn turned a heat-flushed face backward, but she couldn't say a single word. Her lips hung open and she panted, pleading.

"Permission," Andrew said. He was stiffer than he'd ever been before and he felt as if the phantom of Quinn's cushy softness was still in his hands. That same butt was just hanging there, waiting for him, she looked so ready.

Quietly, Jamie stepped behind Andrew and slipped his arms around, quilting his fingers on Andrew's stomach and pulling the two of them together hip to hip. Still, not enough information to make a decision, he couldn't feel a bulge, but there were so many ways to hide something like that. "That's our Andy, so smart~" Jamie blew into his ear and made him jump a little, prompting girlish giggles at his expense. "That's right, boy-o, no touching. I made a little exception because my slutty sister here really, really, seems to like you, wanted to feel your big, strong hands on her ass. But you know, if you just give up, you can just be our plaything and do what-ev-er we want, as long as you want. How about it, stud? Wanna be a toy? Lo-ser~"

"Nah, I'll win."

He'd said as much, but a glance at the hourglass revealed that still barely any time had passed since they started. There wasn't a clock in the room, that had to be on purpose, leave the mark floating in a timeless void where the siblings controlled the pace of the game. Even so...

"Okay, big brother, then you don't get to touch." Jamie traced one fingertip lightly along his throbbing erection. "You're going to just have to take the teasing like the toy you are."

"What do you m-" Andrew had said before Jamie thrust his hips against his ass, forcing him forward with a stumble.

"I mean~" Jamie whispered, "you don't get to touch, so just be a good little dildo and let me do ~all~ the work." He pushed forward again and just missed Quinn's waiting anus with Andrew's aching cock, flicking the tip up and through her soft cheeks.

This didn't slow Jamie down a bit, settling into a rhythm humping Andrew from behind, sliding his cock through a warm valley that was getting more and more slippery with each movement. Below Andrew, Quinn wiggled back and forth on the table, stared back over her shoulder and mewled with the girth spreading her apart.

"S-stop teasing..." Quinn said with a quivering lip.

Jamie took hold of Andrew's cock. "If you say so~ Big brother? Why don't you say the words you just know she wants to hear? I wanna feel my sweet, tight sister's ass stretching around my thick, manly cock."

He barely found his voice. "Fine, let's see what my cheeky sister feels like."

"D'aww, he still has some bite left," Jamie said with a kiss to the back of his neck. He aimed the tip of Andrew's dick and pressed slowly, steadily forward, pushing just the tip inside Quinn's tight, slippery hole.

The sigh and the whimper she made nearly pushed him over the edge by themselves. "N-nngh, Andy~ Big brother~ It, it feels..."

Jamie whispered the paired sentence, "It feels soo~ good, big brother." He kept thrusting from behind against Andrew's hips, steadily pushing Andrew's cock deeper past the tight ring of his sister's ass by fractions of an inch, stretching her out while she moaned incoherently.

He couldn't believe how great it felt as Quinn's heat enveloped his cock. Between these two soft bodies, he was melting into a puddle. Even the game was fading away with the urge to make both of them his own took its place in his mind.

"So... big..." Quinn mumbled. She bit her lip and shut her eyes to immerse herself in the sensation of penetration. Her brother's motions had nearly plunged Andrew's dick to the hilt in her ass, and the instant he bottomed out, the real show began.

"Big brother." Jamie hugged him close to his breast and nibbled his naked shoulder. "I think it's about time you lost."

"Wha-"

"Time. To. Cum." Jamie punctuated himself with brutally hard thrusts, plunging the whole of Andrew's hard cock deep inside his sister's ass over and over.

She was so incredibly cute. Quinn bounced with each thrust, grasped the edges of the table to stabilize herself. Andrew didn't know when, but he'd begun thrusting of his own accord, his hands were on her waist, pulling her back onto his throbbing cock. The way she squeezed him, the heat that was coming off of her like steam, it felt inevitable that she would cum soon. He'd stopped thinking of his own approaching orgasm, intent on giving one to her no matter what before they were done. Whether or not she turned out to be a guy, even if it meant losing the game on a technicality, he was going to take her to heaven.

"Oh, oh f-fuck." Quinn's foot kicked up and she arched her back. With the other foot, she wrapped herself around his thighs, latching herself to Andrew's lap, as though there were any chance of him pulling out now. "Please, big brother, inside... I'm-"

"Me too!" Heat flooded his body, pleasure coursing through his veins. He thrust himself home one last time and held Quinn's quivering form tightly he filled her up with hot cum.

Andrew hugged her to his chest as she caught her breath, without a single thought to groping through her dress, and he gradually lost his erection. When he bothered to look, Jamie was there at the head of the table, enjoying a cookie and taking choice shots of the reclined lovers with his phone's camera.

"You know," Jamie said, "normally, I'd say you lost, since you broke the rules. But I don't think Quinnie would be very happy if I did that after all. Tell you what, you can have to the count of ten to make your choice. C'mon Quinn, stop bein' a happy lump and show yerself off."

On shaking legs, Quinn came up from the surface of the table and pulled on her bloomers, shook her skirt out over them again. She stood beside her brother on the other side of the room and meekly joined him in saying, "One."

Andrew let them get to four while he found his clothes and dressed to scrape up what dignity he could find in the afterglow. "Oh yeah, I think I do know which one of you is the girl."

A shrug from Jamie, he pulled his skirt up and his bloomers down, revealing a smooth-shaved penis. "Guess it's pretty obvious, isn't it?"

"Even more so now," Andrew said. He couldn't stop the grin from taking over his expression, right there was the sleeve, the trick. "You said you're identical twins? Identical twins can't have different sexes... Who's the girl? Neither."

The two brothers broke into a bout of laughter. "Right!" they said together. Jamie came around the table one way to clap Andrew's shoulder and Quinn came from the other direction to hang onto his arm.

Jamie said, "Wowsa, you have no idea how easy this scam has been up until now! My man, and you got to nut inside my brother an' all that. Well, how was it? You can tell us true, how's it feel to have your first gay experience?" His cheeks were pink with excitement and he was bouncing on his heels.

Meanwhile Quinn was just hanging on, floating in the afterglow with his thin chest pressed to Andrew's arm. "S-sorry for tricking you..."

"Well," Andrew said, and put his arms around Jamie's body as well to pull him close. "Nobody ever said I was strictly straight in the first place. You're both pretty cute anyway. So, it's time I take my prize home, right?"

Jamie giggled, resting his head on Andrew's chest. "Did you think I was going to let you go before I had my fill, too?"

Quinn let his head rest against Andrew's shoulder and said dreamily, "Maybe... a date in the carnival first, too?"

Hours later, Andrew returned home with as many prizes as six arms could carry.