You walk back downstairs and throw yourself into the living room couch. You turn on the TV, aimlessly browsing the channels for something good (which you know is rarely possible on cable). Laura and Isabela are at the backdoor, getting ready to play in the backyard.
"Hey, wanna join us? It's be more fun with a third person!" Laura says to you.
Whatever it is they're planning on doing, you'd rather not take part in it. You refuse and they walk outside, closing the backdoor behind them.
"Well, at least I get some free time while Mom's away." You say to yourself while watching a random Disney movie you found on one of the channels. You relax for about 15 minutes, when Isabela comes rushing in from the backyard. She jumps on you, trying to pull you outside. Her arms are damp and stinky, and a musty smell overtakes you.
"Oh my God! You are so sweaty, what are you two doing out there!?" You ask is shock as her sweaty odor engulfs you.
"We're playing tag, but it's no fun with just two people. You have to join us!" Your sister yells.
It's the middle of Summer and it's gotta be at least 90° F outside. You decide to stay where it's nice and air conditioned.
"No way! Go play something else if it isn't fun!" You say.
Your sister's brows curl, and her innocent smile turns into a violent snarl.
"You say I smell bad, right?" She says.
"Yes, horrible! If you would please leave me alone, that be great!" You reply.
She let's go of you and angrily walks back outside. You breath a sigh of relief (and fresh air) and relax for a few moments before she returns with Laura at her side. You gag, because Laura smells like Isabel but worse.
"Are you ready?" Isabel asks Laura.
"Oh yeah." Laura says, taking off her sneakers and throwing them on the floor with a loud THUD.
Isabel follows her lead, taking off her shoes and tossing them to the side.
"Which one of us should go first?" She asks Laura.
"What are you two doing?" You ask, utterly clueless of what's to come.
Suddenly, Laura grabs your shoulders and pins you to the couch, her sweat assaulting your nose even more.
"Hey, stop!" You shout.
Isabel jumps on you and helps pin you down. You could easily escape the grasp of one of them, but both of them is too much. Isabel looks at you and laughs as she places her sweaty socked feet on your face. There are dark prints from where the sweat on her toes has seeped into the fabric of her socks. You struggle, but it's hopeless. Isabel wiggles her socked toes on your nose and then rubs her feet up and down your face.
"They smell good, right?" She jokes.
"Get off!" You say.
Laura takes her socked foot and gently stomps on your dick, making you yelp in discomfort.
"Deep breaths! This is your punishment for not playing!" She says.
You make loud sniffing noises as you inhale the stench of your sister's soaking wet socks.
"Is it stinky enough yet?" She asks.
You try saying yes, but her feet are covering your face and your voice is too muffled to be audible. She then takes her socked feet off your face and peels her socks off, placing her dirty, sweaty bare feet on your face. Every gasp of air you take is filled with her stench. Wiggles her toes on your nose, making it damp with her foot sweat. Laura's foot is still placed firmly on your crotch and she hasn't let up. She's still tightly pinning you down to the coach as Isabel sits on your chest.
"Oh man, my feet are dirty. That's the most toe jam I've ever seen! Be a dear, would you big bro?" Isabela says as she places her toes on your lips. You struggle, but Laura pushes your dick harder and you obey and open your mouth. Isabela stuffs a couple of her toes in your mouth and orders you to suck. You obey so as to prevent Laura from crushing your dick and suck her toes passionately. You slide your tongue in between her toes, cleaning out the toe jam and swallowing it like candy. Your taste buds are filled with the salty taste of your little sister's dirty, sweaty soles. Grime from in between her toes fills your mouth, and you just swallow it along with her salty sweat. After you lick her toes clean for about 3 - 5 minutes, she takes her foot and slides it across your tongue from toe to heel.
"Clean every last bit of dirt and sweat off please!" Isabela says.
You obey, and lick her feet all over. Her feet taste terrible, but you endure to prevent Laura from having more "fun." After coating her entire foot in a thick layer of your spit, she switches to the next one and makes you do the same thing. This foot has what seems like 10 times more toe jam and dirt than the last, but you continue to lick and suck like it doesn't bother you. After ten minutes of this, Laura gets bored.
"Alright Isabel, it's my turn." Laura says impatiently.
"Hold on! He still hasn't cleaned my butt yet!" Isabel shouts, getting her feet out of your mouth and pulling her shorts down, exposing her sweaty pink underwear.
Laura looks really unhappy that she isn't getting any revenge. What does she do?
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