“Stop doing that,” Thea said, rolling her eyes at Laurel and
Oliver.
“Doing what?” Black Canary asked as she shuffled around the
farm, her head constantly swiveling to ensure they truly were alone.
“Covering yourselves up,” Thea said with a scoff. “We are
the only ones out here and trust me, after everything we’ve done to each other
modesty is the last thing we should be worried about.”
“So you want us to parade around like you are?” Oliver
asked. He tried not to sound bitter or angry but Thea was doing little to make
things easy on him. His mind was completely at war with his body as his
thoughts screamed at him to not stare at his sister’s bush and massive tits but
his cock was commanding him to bend her over and fuck her silly. While Laurel
was able, at the very least, to cover up her snatch with one hand and hide a
bit of her breasts with her arm (though all she really managed was to press her
nipples against her forearm) his cock was rock hard and sticking straight out
like a divining rod that could locate good trim. Thea happily walking about
allowing her ass to jiggle and her breasts to bounce with every step was only
making things harder… quite literally.
Of course, Oliver had no way of knowing that Laurel was
doing her hardest not to let him see that she was about ready to gush buckets
at the sight of his naked form.
“I want you to stop acting like a prude,” Thea said. “Things
will go easier if you just… give in a little.”
“Oh?” Laurel asked sarcastically. “Seems to me that you
giving in is what started this madness.”
“No, that was me trying to fight whatever is happening to us
and all that bottled-up sexual desire exploding and turning me into Tarzana.”
Thea opened the door to the barn and peaked inside. “Maybe we’ll get lucky with
the food. Looks like this was a repossessed farm and the owners left in a
hurry.”
Oliver ran his fingers through his hair, gritting his teeth
a little. “Alright… so you seem to be little Miss-“
“Not so little, Ollie,” Thea said sarcastically, holding up
one of her breasts and giving it a shake. “Hell, my nipple is bigger than most
men’s cocks.”
“Fine… Big Miss Know-It-All,” Oliver snapped, “what is the
secret to not going all… Tarzan. You clearly figured something out.”
Thea shrugged. “Not really. I mean… I can feel my primitive side
clawing at my brain right now, wanting to get out, and I know sooner or later
it will happen no matter what… but I can prolong the devolution and make it not
last as long if I give in a little.”
“And what does giving in entail?” Laurel asked as she
stepped into the barn, thankful for a little shelter.
“Not covering myself up, for one,” Thea said, reaching over
and yanking Laurel’s hands from her privates. “See? Just three adults… naked in
a barn. Big whoop.” She strolled over to a rusty tractor and sat down on it,
her ass nearly swallowing the front of it. “Stop worrying about social norms,”
she said, ticking off her points. “While we were heading here I needed to use
the bathroom… I could have been all modest about it but instead I just went off
to a ditch and squatted. No fuss, no muss.” Laurel screwed up her face and Thea
laughed. “Oh, better than you! You just pissed yourself as we were walking. You
didn’t even stop.” Laurel blushed at that and Thea sighed. “Again, better to
give a little than to go full Tarzana. Second, you understand and accept your
needs. You need food you find it. Wait too long and you go savage. Need sleep?
Just lie down and sleep. That’s how we ended up outside instead of the barn.
You,” she pointed at Oliver, “said ‘Me sleep here!’ and just flopped down and
began to snore.” Thea rolled her shoulders and stood up. “Keep looking for food…
I’m going to take care of Step Three.”
“And what is that?” Oliver asked, folding his arms over his
chest.
“I’m going to go behind the farm house and stroke my clit
until and squirt,” Thea said bluntly. Oliver and Laurel stared at her in shock
and the youngest of the group rolled her eyes once more. “Sex is a natural
desire, guys. Almost all of our wild side transformations have been because of
sex. I found last night that if I frig myself I can buy myself more time.” Thea’s
eyes drifted down to Oliver’s cock and she began to worry her lip. “Because
right now I REALLY want to shove that into my pussy until you blow your load in
me. So either get out of the way so I can masturbate or one of you two needs to
fuck me!”