Luke and Ethan woke up on the sofa, still conjoined, the next day. Luke was daydreaming about Max, his cock getting hard as he did. Ethan noticed and gave a smug grin.
"Give it a pump then, I'm horny as hell." said Ethan, rubbing their chest.
Luke snapped out of it and said "Gladly!" smiling as he slid down their underwear. He massaged it as his father had taught him, then started to speed up, getting harder and harder. They simultaneously let out a moan. A HUGE fountain of cum shot out, drenching their faces.
"That was gr- Luke what are you doing?" Asked Ethan as Luke continued to pump. He was squeezing hard and pushing and pulling their foreskin, too absorbed in thinking about Max to notice. "Ow, OW! Luke that hurts, shit! STOP!"
Luke stopped and wiped the cum off his eyes. "Am I too strong for you, old man?"
"That sounds like a challenge to me." said Ethan with a cocky tone in his voice.
"Let's see who's stronger then." Luke paused. "With a twist." He smirked, splitting from Ethan and standing up.
"I think I like where you're going with this." Remarked Ethan
"Stand up old man." Said Luke. "First, tug o war."
"Wait does this involve conjoinment?" Asked Ethan, unsure now.
"Just come over here." Continued luke from the open space behind the sofa. Ethan walked over, butt naked. "Now, lean against me so we're back-to-back. Ethan did so, still unsure. Luke merged their backs so they had four legs, four arms, two heads but on double-sided torso.
"Right... Now what?" asked Ethan.
"Now, you've gotta get to the Hall and I've gotta get to the Dining Room!"
"Ah, I see." said Ethan
"Okay. On your marks, get set, GO!" As he said this, the two both tried to move to their targets, both matched in strength. They put their feet between each others legs to get a grip on the floor, and as they did their feet merged together, causing them to topple over, towards luke's side. Neither of them had the energy to waste to split their feet.
"I guess it's hands only from here, son!" Chuckled Ethan, but Luke was too busy clawing their body towards the dining room door. Ethan looped his arms under Luke's and pulled, flipping their mess of a body towards the hall. Luke did the same back to Ethan and it carried on for a while, until they both collapsed on the floor in a patch of their warm sweat.
"Well great idea Luke." Said Ethan snidely.
"Whatever, I enjoyed it." replied Luke.
"Yeah, yeah, same. Now can we split? Our combined feet are starting to stink twice as bad" Ethan noticed.
"I sorta like it" admitted Luke.