Victor's Secret (Patreon)

I had this elaborate sequence of events for how the sisters found and consumed what they thought was alcohol hidden by their brother, but it just became convoluted. I'm not really sure how old they all are either, so that is up to the reader's imagination. I did consider having a bit where Victor make a comment about them all wearing his underwear, but it felt like a detail too unimportant to bring up in such a heated moment. And he wasn't in shock either, when people tend to focus on random details. I considered making it part of the ending, but this ending was neat enough. I'll write one here instead.

I should have kept my mouth shut. Well, I mean I should have kept quiet. I couldn't keep my mouth shut as they kept doing an Eiffel tower, rotating the positions. I noted that I would appreciate them not using my underwear. That didn't go over well. Eric, Jessie and Madison, as they decided to be called, told me in no uncertain term that I would be wearing their panties from now on. Once that decision was made, it was a short step to decide I would be their pet "little brother" project. They would take charge of my wardrobe, workout plan, diet, haircut, everything, and style me as a girly pink twink. I'm less happy about that, but it's hard to complain with a dick up every orifice.