She couldn’t believe her bad luck as she watched her older brother slide the pile of poker chips to his side of the table. Everything she had bet she lost within a few rounds, she sat in shock as her brothers laughter echoed in her ears.
She can’t lose that much, she was taking her girlfriend out on a date the next day and she couldn’t just say she lost her paycheck to her big brother in a silly game of poker.
Her big brother heard her whole sob story with Feigned sympathy as his eyes lingered downwards to her sweater as he thumbs his yellow vape before taking a hit
“I’ll tell you what, if you pull your shirt up and give me something to look at then I might not notice some of my chips going missing”
She leans back in disgust. Looking at the grin forming on his face she feels her blood boil
“Thats not fucking funny you pervert you know I’m a lesbian anyway”
“Oh please as if you dykes aren’t all cock hungry sluts, you need to relax and stop being so sensitive, have a hit of this and I’ll deal you back in”
bringing his vape closer to her lips to let her take a hit, she decides to let his comment slide for the chance to feel the head rush as a distraction from her devastating loss. She inhales and feels the heavy vapor fill her lungs and make her brain all fuzzy
She feels cards slip into her hand before she can even exhale the smoke, and her brother is dealing the rest of the cards as she reels from the head high.
“What shoulddi bet with?” She slurs out after a moment.
“We’ll when you have nothing left to give then the shirt of your back sounds appropriate, ive always liked that sweater and I want to give it a try, so if you win you get my chips and if I win I get your sweater, and I’ll give you another hit to keep you warm”
Something felt weird to her about this deal but her head was still spinning and she had good cards so she felt confident.
“Oof looks like I win again, you’re pretty bad at this aren’t you”
She can barely understand him as he gloats, shes lost track of how high he’s gotten her, how does she keep losing. Shes been so much colder since losing her sweater as well, it feels so icky being on display for a guy, she tries not to notice the bulge forming in her big brothers pants.
“You’re sure you’re a lesbian sis? Or are you just one of those girls who needs the right kind of cock to fix you up?”
Before she can answer she feels the vape in her mouth again, almost automatically she inhales. Shes so fuzzy now, her head is getting so heavy that she slumps forwards, the only thing saving her from injury is her big brother who catches her, and slides his hands along her young body while she begins to come to consciousness again
“What were you saying big bro?” She dumbly responds, completely clueless
“We were talking about how you’re going to repay me for the last few rounds you lost” his hands wander up across her stomach and around her hips
“But I need to win it back, I can’t lose”
“Win it back? You haven’t even repaid me yet, but I have an idea on how you can, I want you to worship my dick like the greedy dyke you are and if I cum and you impress me then you’ll get your money back”
Again she feels the mouthpiece slip past her lips, she looks up at her older brother with wide doe eyes as she takes the biggest hit yet
