Host made a small sound when he was pulled closer and up, feeling their hands all over him. Having four hands on his was definitely an experience.
He mewled softly, laying his hands onto one of the Jim’s chest. He wanted to be used. He wanted to be useful, and needed.The Jims blinked and nodded to themselves, arranging the Host so his head was on Jimmy’s lap Jim was behind him, pushing two fingers in his hole.
“Going to fuck you so good,” the older twin growled.
Host gasped as they moved him, and he felt Jim’s fingers next to the tail-plug. He held onto Jimmy, lips parted as he breathed through his mouth. He wanted that. He wanted them to want to use him.