In the quiet of their empty home, Mery's curiosity gets the better of her. She tiptoes into Drakam's room, eyes locked on her sister's sleeping form. Mery's breath hitches as she exposes Drakam's intimate parts, her fingers tracing the curves of her sister's body. A thick, rigid stick becomes Mery's tool of choice, pushing past Drakam's tight entrance as she moans softly in her sleep. Mery's lust intensifies, and she muffles Drakam's protests with a fervent kiss, continuing her invasive, stick-skewering pleasure until both sisters collapse, satiated and spent.