Yes/Tom & Tash/D-1(G1) Br3, H-C, G/Pick on Tom

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Current Ring Holder: Natasha (Tash) Morse

Tom has to be next! You have to pay him back everything he deserves for getting you into this. That, and you really want to do this with him! The fact that you have to share this experience with seven others is becoming less of an obstruction at this point, and more of a convenience.


"Hey Tom," you begin, no longer with any doubt in your mind about what you are doing, "do you want to go next, show everyone else what you've got?". You turn to look at him, displaying your full body for him to see. That doesn't actually bother him, he's seen it often enough, albeit never in a buildup to sexual foreplay. It's the constant reminder of this that is keeping him hard. Combined with three good looking younger girls showing just as much as you, it's all overwhelming, and he seems paralysed, unable to act upon your request.


You asked if him if he wants to. Well, he does! The problem is he genuinely can't. He's immobile, become transfixed by the thoughts in his mind and the sights in his eyes.


"Well, can you then?" You rephrase your question to help him along.


"Yeah, sure." He responds as if the last ten seconds never happened, quickly opening his shirt, almost ripping the buttons off as he does. He doesn't even hesitate when dropping his trousers. His small, plain black pair of boxers do nothing to hide the fact that his penis points a somewhat meagre three-and-a-half inches out in front of him. You're both as underdeveloped as each other; that nature of being twins. Given what you've just done to the poor boy Craig, he's probably still the biggest in the room right now though! As the erection pulls the rim of the boxers away from Tom's body, anyone close enough can easily spot the sprinkling of short, stringy hairs around the base of his inch thick shaft.


No one has to wait too long to see the rest of it as Tom releases his penis from its confines, it flicks up over the rim and points straight at you. After lowering his boxers the rest of the way to the floor, you brother is simply stood there, naked as you are, doing nothing to hide his proud, mid-pubescent boyhood. None of the men in your family have ever been circumcised, which is perfectly fine with you. You've seen pictures of circumcised men before and you certainly prefer the look of the foreskin. You catch yourself staring at this delicious meat in a way you never have done before. That's how badly you want this. Looking has never been forbidden for you. Neither has touching really. But you can't wait to hold it, to have it. Maybe it's the power of the ring that has done this to you, but right now you want that penis more than anything else!


"Nasher why would you choose your dorky brother?!" Craig speaks up again, having come to terms with the decision to keep his body hidden for now. You look at him, giving him his first look at the part of your body he really wants.


"Why shouldn't I choose him? We know each other better than anyone else."


"He's your dorky brother! Why else?"


"Does that..." You stop yourself before you finish your question, knowing what you were about to ask would only count against you. You have to find a better way of wording it, maybe even one that convinces everyone this is ok. "It's ok isn't it, doing this with my brother?" You ask the question to everyone, in hopes everyone will agree. You are not disappointed. Maybe you can push it a little further. "If two people both want to do this together, they should be allowed to shouldn't they?" Copious nods erupt around the room. "Does everyone here want to do this kind of stuff together?"


Your carefully reasoned logic rings true through the entire room. No one should have any reason to suspect you were responsible for them thinking the way they now do, except Tom of course. The problem is, it still doesn't seem to be enough to shut up the small-packaged idiot!


"You could start with your dorky brother, but why would you when you can give your little body to me?" Oh my god, did he seriously just say that?! You knew Craig was a lot of things, but you never had him pegged for an objectifying pervert! You thought you let him off lightly earlier, but he really has you rattled now. There's no way you're letting him get away with a line like that!


"You would want that wouldn't you? You want all of us don't you? But we're off limits to you, aren't we? Don't you have that weird condition, if you lay a finger on a girl your dick will just keep hurting like fire? Does that torment you, wanting us so badly but knowing you can never touch us?"


You and Tom really are as bad as each other! You would keep going if he didn't stop you with a hand to your shoulder. You look around at everyone else, realising you've overstepped the mark, feeling how uncomfortably cold you've just made the room. You didn't mean to be quite so ruthless, you just reacted out of instinct, and probably destroyed his life because of it.


"Can...we all forget I said that?" You ask, secretly pleading to cover up what just happened. The problem is, the damage has already been done. Sure, you'll all forget easily enough, but you can't fix the disorder you've dumped on your class acquaintance. The best you can do now would be to get everyone back in the mood to continue.


"Is everyone still feeling horny?" Blunt! That's about all you can muster afree all this. "Shall we continue?"


"What about me?" Craig interrupts. "I can't do anything with you guys." He actually seems ashamed, and looks to be very self conscious at the moment. What have you done to him?!


"Well, shouldn't you just sit in the corner and masturbate until Mrs Brans gets back or something?"


"Y-yeah, I should do that." Slowly he unzips his school trousers and lowers them to the ground, taking his underwear with them. He stands for a moment, showing off his barely two-inch erection, feeling a mix of embarrassment to have his privates seen by other people, and relief to finally be out of some of his clothes. Figuring he can't get any more on the embarrassment scale now, he losses enough buttons on his shirt to slide it up and over his head, taking a seat, butt naked, and fondling himself until he can get into a rhythm.


You want to just get back to where you were, but given what you've achieved so far you might actually be a little dangerous with that ring!


So, what do you do?