"C'mon Yakko it's just a dress it won't bite!"
The eldest groaned he wasn't in the mood for this today, but he had to make up his loss time with Dot. He promised he would play with her.
"You already have me in this stupid lingerie-"
"-It'll enhance your curves!" She scanned over her brother's svelte body and how the color accented his coloring.
On his chest was a gold-colored, strapless, push-up bra, yellow lace patterned across the black padding giving it a 'nude' appearance against his black fur. Above his waist the garter belt was snuggly wrapped around him, the top of the belt a solid gold color while the bottom piece of the fabric had the same yellow lace and similar pattern. Even the silk, solid colored thong made his butt look great, his 'junk' bunched in the front of the panties. The clamps on his garter belt were connected to a pair of sheer yellow stockings, same color as the light yellow lace.
"Besides, you look great."
He snatched the dress from her hand, earning a satisfied grin from her. He stepped in the closet and slipped the dress on, adjusting it accordingly. When he slid the closet door open, it revealed him in a midnight blue dress with a slit traveling all the way up to his thigh, reveling his long leg.
"Wow Yakko, you look stunning!" He was flat and lean all the way around but that dress and bra really added some curve to his otherwise lanky body.
Dot began applying other make-up products first: mascara, eye liner, lip liner, lip stick (with a matte finish)...but something was missing, aside from the foundation.
"Hang tight, I'll be right back."
She hopped off her stool and ran to another part of the tower to find what she was looking for.
Yakko moped and plopped down on the the barstool Dot was previously using, his cheek resting on his fist with annoyance. Most days he was okay with playing Dot's little dress up games, but not today. He was already busy with something else. While he sulked, Wakko had walked in, looking for his baseball bat.
"Hey Dot have you..." The middle sibling jumped with surprise, "whoa! You're not Dot!"
"Congrats. You deserve a medal." He dryly responded, not even looking at him.
Wakko went on to look for his bat: under the bed, "Lighten up, Yak. 'S not so bad." searched the closet
"Not so bad? I had a hot date tonight!"
Underneath the occupied barstool..."Then maybe you shouldn't make promises you can't keep." He set down the barstool, with Yakko still sitting on it.
Wakko finally checked under his dresser and that's when he found the wooden equipment. "Here it is!" He turned to his big brother, who was still sulking.
"I have just the thing to make your time with Dot a little more fun!" He pulled Yakko to his feet, "Close your eyes."
He sighed, "Alright... "
It was then Wakko had gotten a better look at Yakko's attire. He looked great in dresses, not better than him, but a close second. He could tell Yakko was a little stuffed in that dress, it seemed Dot sized, just not length.
Carefully tip toeing behind, he pushed Yakko, face first, into the bottom bunk of his bed and proceeded to quickly lift the back of his dress and yank the thin fabric to the side.
"Say! What are you doing back tHERE?!" He squeaked the moment he felt something thick, and oval shaped being stuffed inside his tight tail hole. "Wakko, what are you doing!?"
"Making your time with Dot a little more fun. I think you need your ears cleaned, I already said what I was doing." Wakko then noted the gold thong and then the matching sheer stockings held by clips. "You're wearing the lingerie too?"
Embarrassed from the underwear he blushed at Wakko's observation, "She made me put it on" he grumbled "something about it adding to my FI-GUGH!" The poor teen yelped, he couldn't finish due to being interrupted by an intense vibration in his ass.
"Well she is right" he complimented Yakko on his figure in dresses "and you do look stunning in gold and silk." He referenced the underwear, now wanting to see the entire set. Pushing the left arrow on the small remote changed the vibration pattern and also buzzed harder.
Yakko gripped the blanket beneath him, "Wakko, Dot'll be back s-soon!"
"She will? Great!" He helped Yakko to his feet, smoothing his velvet dress of any wrinkles.
Suddenly, Dot barreled in with powdered blush held triumphantly above her head, "Ta-da~!" It was then she noticed the middle brother holding on to the oldest, in the middle of smoothing out his dress. "Oh, Wakko I didn't know you wanted to be the audience."
"I was looking for my bat when I saw a pretty girl in our room."
Dot giggled and Yakko rolled his made-up eyes.
Wakko tilted his head at the item Dot held up, "Whacha got there?"
"The finishing touch!" She exclaimed happily, she turned to Yakko and while opening the powdery foundation to apply to his face. "Now make sure you hold still."
"O-Okay.." he did what she asked but the moment he felt the vibrations in his ass he jolted, glaring at Wakko and his devious grin.
"I said don't move; I didn't even touch you!"
"S-Sorry."
After letting out a disappointed sigh she realized that the light colored powders wouldn't washout easily and would probably stain the dress.
"I'll be very upset if you get make-up on my dress and stain it. Take it off."
Yakko briefly panicked, nervous sweat rolling down his face "But Dot!"
She crossed her arms, "But nothing."
"B-But Wakko!" He flailed his arms towards said Warner, who was seated on the bottom bunk just behind and to the side of him, happily waving a hand with his tongue out.
"H-He'll see!"
Dot scoffed before laughing a little at the absurdity "I'm sure he's seen your junk before. You also have on cute underwear. What's the problem?"
There was no winning this one and he wanted this session to be over. Reluctantly, he began pushing the straps of the dress from his shoulders and let the dress fall to his ankles.
Wakko grinned, "Wow...Nice underwear."
Dot couldn't help smirking at Wakko, "Thanks!" before returning her attention back to Yakko. "I told you, you had a nice, girlish figure." her voice teased as she dabbed the fluffy powder puff into the foundation, ready to apply when she noticed him acting weird again.
There was a brief buzz that caused Yakko's cheeks to flush. He quickly looked to the ground, shifting shyly on his feet.
"Oh, Yakko!" she dramtically lamented, tossing the back of her hand on her forehead "Won't you hold still for li'l ol' me? Pleeeease?"
He just couldn't tell her that their sweet brother had bugged him with a vibrator in his ass and was controlling the settings with a tiny remote cleverly disguised as an iShuffle..."Alri-ght" his voice cracked before he cleared it and regained some composure, "Alright. Sorry."
Yakko stood as still as he could, the vibrator's patterns changing and the speed slightly decreasing. It wasn't long until he began to feel the restriction in his panties; his cock was hardening so he quickly crossed his hands and rest them in front of is crotch to conceal it.
His sister stood on the barstool, so she didn't notice, dabbing the make-up on his face. Nervous eyes shift left, down, up, right the owner trying his best not to think about how close her cute face was to his; finding it adorable how she curled her tongue above the corner of her lip, determined to pretty him up.
'Vrrr...vrrrrrr...vrrr...vrrrrr...!'
Yakko's cock twitched, his butt mildly trembling while shifting his waist and trying to keep his neck from moving so much; the head of his cock leaking. He could hear Wakko chuckle at the little reactions.
"And what is so funny?" Dot piqued.
"Your brother's face, I'm sure." He mildly quipped back.
Dot frowned, still concentrating on prettying up her brother before she made eye contact with Wakko, "What? You don't like my work?" Her face falling into a sad expression.
Wakko hopped off the bed to stand by her, a confident hand on her shoulder as he examined Yakko's make-up. "No, no it's not that." he assured with a chuckle, now ready to let her in on the secret, "It's the vi‐"
"-UUUH, Wakko" the oldest quickly interrupted "-the stove!?" he reminded.
Wakko gasped in horror, "My cupcakes!" as he bolted out the room, dropping his cleverly disguised remote to the ground.
Yakko sighed in relief, he didn't reveal what he had done but he found himself in hot water again once he saw Dot hop off the stool to pick up the device.
She shook her head, muttering as she bent down to retrieve it "That kid would lose his head if it wasn't attached to his neck..." while swiping it off the floor, her thumb accidentally hit the 'turbo' button, disguised as the 'PLAY' button.
Groaning, Yakko bent over, holding on to the barstool for support he couldn't tell her what was going on even if he wanted to, but now he had a feeling that the jig is up. The vibrations caused him to babble out and moan with pleasure as he lightly humped the stool.
It was then did Wakko renter the room, only now realizing he dropped the remote when he saw Yakko bent over and Dot with an unamused look.
"And you wanted to have all the fun without me?!" She waved the remote in Wakko's face, but he could only respond with a sheepish grin.
"G-G-Guys...I-I'm...uuh~..." Yakko moaned, his cock twitching with anticipation until,
"Oh no you don't!" and with the press of a button, Dot completely turned off the vibrator.
Yakko let outa disappointed whine, his ass shuddered and his legs shaking "But-But I was so close..."
"Good wouldn't want to miss you cum hands free"
Dot crossed her arms "Maybe I won't let him cum at all!"
Yakko snapped his alarmed expression to her, "Please, Dot!"
She glances over at Wakko and he grins. "Fine. Get on your hands and knees."
He groans, but reluctantly complies.
Wakko stood over him "Good now lay on you stomach face down, arse up!"
Yakko groaned a little more and shift himself into position, raising just his ass.
Dot smiled "Now go on. Beg for us."
"And make it good!" Wakko added.
Didn't feel so good being on the other side begging for relief, but here he was. "Please sibs, please let your whore big brother cum. Let me cum like the slut that I am -aah!" The vibrations returned but not enough for him to cum, but he was teetering towards the edge, desperately moaning as his hips humped backwards.
It was then did Yakko and Dot notice Wakko's hand moving furiously beneath his sweater.
Dot rolled her eyes, but didn't stop him, before Wakko joined in for them to simultaneously chime, "Now bark, bitch!"
She turned up the max vibration and his moans got louder.
"Ooh..woof! Ah..woof-woof! AAAAH!" He drooled onto the floor as his cock leaked, wetting the pretty underwear.
Wakko curled his toes, digging them into the throw rug and panting as he quickly felt his orgasm approaching. The middle sibling watched his big brother's hips squirm, desperately veering backwards, clenching his jaw and biting his bottom lip. With a strained groan Wakko finally climaxed, his thick warm spunk landing right on Yakko's face.
Yakko flushed as Wakko's cum landed on his face, licking some of the salty contents from his lips. His hips stalled in place as the intense vibrations finally pressed into his g-spot. He moaned loud as his wet cock pulsated until his cum finally shot out, saturating the pretty underwear he was wearing with his warm sticky fluid.
Dot turned down the vibrations and eventually turned it off, both siblings going to assist in cleaning a tired, heaving Yakko. They flipped their blissed out brother on his back to leave him kisses and assurance "We love you, whore!"