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Now that these two sisters have managed to strip each other completely naked, you'd like for them to stay that way. Eyeing Larissa's tinkerbell nightie abandoned and forgotten in the middle of the room, you take a few casual steps forward and reach down to grab the green garment. As you right yourself, nightie in hand, you lock eyes with Kylie. She already has a curious look in her eye.
"Hey!" she yells, pointing at you and discarding the purple rag left in her hands. "Riley's taking our clothes! Let's get him!"
Larissa looks to you with her jaw dropped, amazement quickly turning to amusement. She hops down off the couch to rally with her sister, their divisive sibling rivalry easily reversed by a call for solidarity.
In a few short seconds they flank you, as if you were trying to escape. More than happy to make a game of it, you raise their clothing into the air taunting them with your height advantage and teasing them with their own nudity.
Kylie repeats her battlecry. "Get him sis!"
The smaller nimbler sibling ignores her lack of modesty and flings herself at you. Slamming into your side, Larissa immediately tries to climb up your body as best she can. She shimmies up your torso before latching onto your skyward stretched arm, pulling it down with all her body weight. You quickly pass their clothing to your other hand to try to keep her as far away from her goal as possible, then lower your arm to try to push her away.
Amidst this scramble you didn't see Kylie kneel down in front of you. That is until she gives your jeans a yank. She undid your button and zipper without you even noticing.
"His pants! Take his pants!" cries Kylie.
Larissa laughs and shoots down for your jeans, already as low as your knees. What Larissa hasn't seen is the head of your cock poking above the elastic of your boxer briefs. Wanting to address every problem at once, you bring down both your hands and start to bend forward. That's when your leverage - their clothing - is stolen away from you.
"Keep going sis!" Kylie yells as she runs away. "Even the score!"
Distracted and frustrated, you lose even more ground to Larissa who is now squatting between your legs and has pulled your jeans down to your ankles. Kylie has already disappeared, but you need to focus.
First things first, you shove your dick down into your underwear. The moment you let go, it springs out against the stretchy material tenting your underwear dramatically. So you push it down one leg, only for it to poke out the bottom and then pull the opening higher, exposing even more of your meat. You have to give up on it. You aren't making headway. Slipping your dick back inside you try to refocus your attention when you almost fall over. You stumble a bit, but regain your balance.
"AHA!" Larissa yells. She wraps her clotheless body onto your bare leg then wobbles to and fro, apparently trying to topple you.
She almost succeeded already, your stumbling forcing you to step out of one leg of your jeans. You can't let her win that easily. You shake your leg, vibrating the limb against her body. She holds out for maybe 10 seconds then lets go and falls back onto the carpet, her face grinning and her hands swiftly moving to shield her pussy.
Stepping past her, you bend over to pull your jeans back on, barely hanging off of one ankle. But the free leg is inside out and twisted all around. You barely begin to unravel it when you hear a scream from behind you.
"SNEAK ATTACK!"
The pokemon trainer generates a sharp smacking sound against your back when her bare torso meets yours at speed. She's jumped onto your back, the force of which nearly sent you face first to the ground. You manage to keep your balance but you can't keep your focus, the nimble nudie writhing about on your back. She is once again trying to climb you. Her feet dig into your thighs to help boost her higher.