Yes/Chad/Get Bree naked too

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Well, in for a penny in for a pound as they say. You may as well give in. If you're going to be corrupted by power, why fight it? Besides, it would be good to see if your power affects Bree.


"We're eating dinner naked," you say as calmly as you can. "Do you want to join us?"


The familiar expression crosses your youngest sister's face, letting you know her answer before she says it. "Okay," she says, "but shouldn't you be naked too?"


"I was just getting around to that. Em, you can drop those clothes now. We're all going to be naked." Emily gives Bree a bit of a glare as she drops her clothes back onto the floor. Could she be . . . jealous? How interesting. You start taking off your clothes and Bree quickly wiggles out of her wet dress and equally wet panties with the carefree attitude of youth.


"Where's my sammich?" says Bree as she bounds to the table.


"I wish you wouldn't say sammich," you say as you push down your pants, much to the relief of your aching cock. "You know how to say the word . . . and it's the only one that isn't opened yet." You finish with your underwear, and look up to find both of your younger sisters staring at your raging hard on. You feel yourself growing a little self-conscious from the attention . . . you might even be blushing a little. Luckily here before you are to prime examples of flawless youthful beauty, exposed like nature intended. A fair trade-off in your mind.


Bree giggles and says, "Your willy looks funny."


"I think it's beautiful," says Emily dreamily, then seems to get embarrassed and looks back at her sandwich, taking a huge bite.


"Eat your food, ladies," you say as you admire their bodies. There isn't a lot of time before your mom gets home from work and everyone needs to be done with dinner and re-dressed before she arrives. No sense testing the limits of your power against that nuclear detonation quite yet.


You eat together, making less small talk than normal as you examine one another's bodies. The meal is over all too quickly, though. You send the girls to get dressed while you go up to give Frosty his bath.


What's next?