Your vision blacked out momentarily as the pleasures raged all over your body. You feel like your real body is slipping out of your dick, but you managed to reel in your willpower to prevent yourself from losing consciousness.
The two of you lay there on the kitchen floor, heaving and sore from the intercourse. Your ass is raw and stinging, every breath is a cycle of its opening and closing. Your own dick is still hard and throbbing. After a few minutes, Jakob helped you stand. The two of you walked with weak legs to the bathroom, where you cleaned after yourselves. It's the least you could do after you possessed your younger brother without his volition. Not like he could remember any of these anyway. Jakob scoured you with soaped-up fingers. He scrubbed your pudgy thighs and pinkish balls. You did the same by rubbing the sides of his balls and the shaft of his penis. You scrubbed the stretch of his back where his hands could not reach.
"Do you have plans after this?" Jakob asked. "I'd like to see you possess other people,"