Having to live in the same space as your developing older sister is a challenge for any young boy. Hormones this, budding curiosity that, nothing a quick fap session and a soul-crushing post-nut clarity wouldn't solve. Unless your sister was Moona Hoshinova. Then no amount of jacking off was gonna save you, not when her supermodel curves were on display almost 24/7. Every time Moona's younger brother leaned back and grabbed his teenager cock to relieve himself, Moona kept creeping in into his mind, no matter what. Her large tits, swaying with each step and only rarely constrained by a bra. Her massive butt in those tight yoga pants she liked to wear, jiggling with each sway of her hips. Both connected with a slender waist, completing the killer hourglass figure. His sanity was reaching it's limits, the guilt of jerking off to his own sister eating away at him little by little with each session.

Until finally, after hours upon hours of searching, he came upon a girl that could push Moona out of his mind. She was a Vtuber and sounded close enough to his sister to trick his brain into projecting a mental image of her instead of Moona whenever he fapped, getting rid of crushing guilt and embarrassment afterwards. Her proportions were also similar, causing the young boy to have to jerk off after almost every stream, sometimes even during it. Until that fateful day that rocked his world completely...

It was day like any other, he got home from school and rushed to his room to relax and get ready to tune in into another stream of his new oshi. His parents were out today and Moona was, as usual, locked in her own room, so he didn't bother properly closing his door, leaving it slightly ajar. Seating himself comfortably, he waited for the stream to start. Everything was doing as usual, her voice a balsam for his ears, while her outrageously shaped model gave him quite the erection, as usual. She was being especially cutesy today, to the point that he couldn't help himself and some of his saved up money to send a supa mentioning her cute voice. God, the more he looked at her, the more he listened to her, the more he wanted to just rub one out, but he also didn't want to distract himself too much from the stream. Thankfully, this dilemma was about to be resolved for him.

"Ok guuuuys! Let's take a short break, I will be right back!" said the girl on stream, switching to her "Please stand by" screen. The boy sighed in relief, finally he had a chance. He undid his pants, pushing them down slightly with his underwear, just enough to let his teenage erect cock spring free. He also lifted his shirt up, to avoid getting it dirty. There was enough precum leaking from his tip, that he didn't even need to use his spit as a lube, letting him to just stroke mindlessly, scenarios involving his oshi flashing in his mind. Wearing skimpy outfit. On stream, then in public. Bending over and presenting herself, begging to be used and covered in cum. Flying from tip to the base and back, his hand moved in a blur from how hard he was going, his hips soon joining in and thrusting against the tightly closed fist. Losing himself in the moment of ecstasy, the boy completely forgot about the partly opened door.

And just then, an eye peeked inside, the owner intrigued by the noises coming from the inside. It watched the boy pleasure himself with all his youthful vigor, eventually being replaced with a phone camera, snapping picture of him fucking his fist like possessed.

With zero self control left, Anon's mind raced with dirtier and dirtier scenarios, until it reached deep down into his mental stash. His sister came into view, kneeling while fish-hooking corners of her mouth, just asking to be covered in large amounts of semen. All the reservations he had about fapping to his sister disappeared as he focused fully on the idea, giving it life: "Come on bro, but a good boy and cream all over your naughty big sis~" said the mental image of Moona, causing the boy's body to finally go over the edge and send him into whirlwind of pleasure. In the last moments before reaching the release, his mind became completely clouded, losing control over his mind and voice, causing him to moan out: "M-Moona!" before first rope of cum shot out of his tip and landed on his stomach, his hand not stopping in the wild jerking motion. String after string of cum shot out and covered him, some only weakly dribbling out and sliding down to aid him in stroking even further. Panting and absolutely spent, the boy slowed down, staring at his own body and on the mess he amde, while the eye spying through the door crack retreated into the depths of the house. Only after catching his breath, the boy realized he just jerked off like crazy with his door opened. In shock and still covered in his cum, he rushed towards the door, quickly closing it, his heart's beating accelerating again. All he could do was hope Moona didn't hear him, even with the door opened. He couldn't even finish watching the stream, instead cleaning himself up and laying quietly on his bed, stressing over whether Moona heard him letting out her name while he was cumming his brains out...


Later that day, boy was still staring into the ceiling. His mind was scrambled and he didn't plan on moving until he absolutely had to. Then, a beep on his phone. At first, he contemplated to just ignore it, but then it occurred to him that it could be his parents. Lazily, he got up and took the phone from the table. He immediately regretted getting, seeing it was just his sister sending him a message. But since it was already had it in his hand, he unlocked his phone and looked at the message: it was a picture of what her recognized as her desk and monitor, with a short caption, reading "this you~?". He could hear his sister's voice in his head reading those words, making him slightly peeved. What the fuck was she trying to pull on him now? But then, he actually looked at the image carefully, recognizing a chat window on the screen. As he scanned the messages and names, all of them seemed painfully familiar...until finally, his eyes reached the big red circle drawn onto the image. And within it, the supa he sent earlier that day. But from the point of view of the streamer receiving it.

His vision span for second time that day as the realization dawned on him. His sister Moona and his chuuba oshi were one and the same. Sibling rivalry kicked in first, he as pissed that he sent his money to his sister. Next, his brain started recontextualizing all the stuff that happened previously with the new information that his oshi and Moona were one person. All the times he felt his cock twitch when looking at her model. All the times he imagined her servicing his cock. And all the times he forced Moona out of his mind and replaced it with this chuuba instead, in an attempt to not feel so bad afterwards. All for nothing, because they were one and the same. He wanted to scream. He couldn't win, curse of incestual attraction warping reality to make him lust for his big sis Moona...

He slowly walked back to his bed, only typing out "WTF" in response and sending it. The soul-crushed boy collapsed back onto the bed, phone resting next to him. He laid there, his mind clouded and not entirely present, when the phone vibrations forced him to regain focus and lift it up again. He looked at the new message, and his head spun for the 3rd time that day. Another picture, but this one didn't need long analyzing to figure out. Picture through a slit between a door and a frame. Picture of him. Picture of him with his cock in the hand. Below it, another message: "My room, in 10 minutes. If you don't come, I will send this to everyone I know at your school" read the text, short and to the point. He dry swallowed, feeling his heart stop and his stomach twist into a tight knot. He didn't really have much of a choice, no matter what...


Right on time, Moona's little bro dragged himself towards her room. His movement was almost robotic, his mind busy imagining all the things Moona could blackmail him into doing with those pics. He knocked, but didn't wait for an answer before entering. The room was dark, curtains closed despite the sun no longer blasting into them and only source of light in the room was small desk lamp by the PC. Moona was kneeling on her bed, staring at the door intently. She was wearing a white t-shirt and her panties, a pillow resting on her lap. Instead of greeting him, she threw the pillow on to the ground and nodded towards it. Her brother took the hint and sat down on it, holding the legs to his chest and staring at his sister over his knees. The whole room was quiet for a minute or two, before the boy finally mustered up courage to break the silence.

"S-So....what now...?" the boy asked, staring at his sister like a prisoner would at an executioner with his head on the chopping block. Moona, in turn, took her sweet-ass time answering.

"Well, thats quite simple. You are going to jerk off," she said, with almost bored tone, completely undermining the severity of the situation and of her command.

"W-w-w-w-w-what?!"

"You heard me. I only got to watch a preview earlier, so I want the whole thing," added Moona, a very slight smirk appearing on her lips, "unless of course you want these pics send to quite a few people, that would be fun too~"

The boy stared at his sister in complete shock. This was not going as he had assumed...

"Better stop gawking and start stroking, little bro, time's ticking."

This whole day was starting to feel like a really bad fever dream as he followed her instructions, sliding his pants and underwear off to expose his soft cock. He grabbed it and attempted to get it hard with stroking, but the confusion and stress were making it difficult. Moona stared at his futile attempts and while she found them cute, she was starting to grow impatient.

"Sigh...Hurry up bro, we don't have all night for this. Maybe this will help you wake up~?" Moona smiled, before grabbing the edge of her shirt and pulling it up. She was not wearing bra and her naked tits were now fully on display for the boy's eyes to feast upon. The effect was immediate, initial shock quickly replaced with lust as blood flowed into his member. With this new fuel in front of him, Moona's little bro started to stroke, awkwardness slowly leaving his body. This was too good of an opportunity to pass up. But as he was starting to get really it, Moona lowered her shirt once more, much to his dismay.

"H-Hey, wait!" he protested, but all he got was another smirk.

"That's all you will get for now. You will have to earn it first if you want more of that~" she retorted, finally able to set her plan into motion. The boy just whined a little, obeying Moona's orders and jerking off in front of her. Gripping it firmly with his hand, he moved the closed fist up and down, exposing his precum-stained tip with with each downward motion, while the upward one always made a tiny amount of pre leak from his slit and add to the mess on his tip and in his palm. Moona was focusing on it intently, leaning forward to get a better look.

"Good boy. For now, just go at your own tempo. I want to see you blast all of your cum out~" said Moona with a sultry tone in her voice, getting a bit horny as well from the display before her. But, she resisted the urge to touch herself, she didn't want to give her brother a free show. Instead she focused fully on him, how his hand started to move slightly faster, his breathing getting noticeably shallower. Until finally, his eyes went wide and his back arched, little boy's body reaching the peak of pleasure and unable to hold off any longer. Rope after rope shot out of his slit, way more than he expected he was capable of, especially so soon after the previous session. Moona watched her brother blast his load all over the floor before him, until he was completely spend, only barely keeping himself sitting.

"Oh god...fuck..." was all he was able to muster, stars and colors filling his vision, while his body recovered from the intense release. He was so out of it that he didn't pay any attention to his sister getting up and walking over to him, until she sat down next to him and grabbed his sore cock.

"Ok, now listen up little bro," said Moona, beginning to stroke his shaft again, despite how spent he was, "this is how we are gonna do it from now on". All he could do was squirm, no energy left in him to resist. "You will NOT masturbate unless I am with you and explicitly allow it, got it? Or else I will just share those pics anyway. And don't even try to cheat, bro. I will be able to tell if you go and rub one out, denied me MY fun," she added, her voice's previously cheery tone switching to serious and ominous one. She was clearly not joking around.

The boy could only nod, keeping his mouth shut to suppress the pained groans produced as the result his cock being manhandled. This torture was barely manageable, essentially trapped until his refractory period ended. In the meanwhile, Moona's hand was being stained with leftover cum and fresh precum as she sadistically dominated her brother. Only after several excruciatingly long minutes did his cock finally release another load, albeit a very weak one, right into Moona's hands. Once his cock went soft, incapable of further action and completely spent, Moona got up and started to clean her hand with her tongue, letting out short sighs while smelling and tasting her brother's juices. And when the boys eyes drifted down, he could see a small, barely noticeable stain on Moona's panties.

"Hmmmmmm~ Not bad. I am certainly looking forward to the next time, little bro~. You can go now. And remember, no masturbating," she finished, walking back to her bed and picking up her phone, paying no further attention to him.

It took him some effort to get up, emotional exhaustion now accompanied by the physical one. Quietly, he walked out of her room and headed into his own, dropping onto the bed like a stone into an ocean. He replayed the events of that day, still considering if it wasn't just some insane nightmare. But sleep soon interrupted his pondering, leaving it to his "tomorrow self" to deal with it.

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In the morning, the boy awake as he normally would, sleep still hazing his mind. Only once he was standing in the bathroom and brushing his teeth did the memories of yesterday night hit him like a truck. It took him a minute of just sitting on the bathtub and thinking about not-arousing things to get the image of Moona's tits out of his head and to calm down his raging erection.

Still dressed in pajamas, the boy then walked into the kitchen, where his mom was currently preparing some breakfast. He still had time before having to leave for school, so he just sat at the table and waited. At least Moona usually wasn't up around this time, since she mostly just stayed home, so no reason for her to be awake. Meaning he would have some moment of respite before having to deal with her bullshit. And just as he finished that thought...

"Yaaaawn, mooooorning~" greeted them Moona strutting into the room in just a shirt and panties, same getup as she had yesterday. The boy just stared at her, cursing himself for jinxing it. Their mom only briefly glanced at her to greet her daughter, before refocusing back to the food preparation. At first, Moona headed to the an unoccupied chair at the table, but after looking at her bro for a second, she instead walked over to him.

"H-hey sis..." he said, trying to not look too much at his sister's curvy body, having to dedicate all his fortitude to not pop a boner right then and there. But that didn't sit well with Moona, who stood there and waited for some reaction to her presents in her bro's pants. But when nothing seemed to happen, she decided to take the initiative into her own hand.

"Morning, bro. Mind if I take a seat?"

Before he had any time to react, Moona span around and planted her ass on his lap. The soft mass pressed into his hips, immediately sending his strained self-control out the window, causing his cock to harden. And given he was wearing only loose, thin pajama bottoms, there was no hiding it from her.

"Ugh! S-Sis!" he protested vaguely, unable to form specific request to her, like "Get your fat ass from my crotch!". As he looked up at her with his eyes wide open, ticking between her and their mom, Moona flashed him a smug grin.

"Moona! Don't provoke your little brother," said their mom, not even turning around. As such, Moona decided to persevere in her teasing just a bit longer.

"Oh come on, mom. I am just showing him a bit off affection, is all~" she replied, before throwing her brother another smirk and grinding her fat cheeks against his bulge. No it was starting get really hard for him to maintain composure. And he also for sure didn't want to walk around with a raging hard-on. Thankfully, Moona decided to get off of him, probably afraid she would make him jizz his pajamas if she pushed him any further, allowing for a tactical retreat.

"B-Be right back, need to go to the bathroom!" he quickly excused himself, storming off just as his mom turned around to place the plates onto the table. Thankfully she was too focused on following her routine to question the sudden departure.

The boy didn't come back until he was fully changed, his enraged manhood now restricted by much more tighter layer of clothes. Once he sat down, Moona stuck her tongue at him, which he tried his best to ignore as he started to eat.


Moona didn't attempt anything else that morning and her brother departed to school. Most of the day went without a hitch, once he managed to bury the memories of Moona's fat ass pressing down on him, now focusing solely on his lessons. At least until he saw several notifications from Moona on his phone, which he chose to ignore. For all he knew, she sent him nudes to tease him even when nowhere near him and he didn't exactly want to risk being caught with those. Not to mention it would most definitely give him erection like crazy.

After coming home, he immediately dashed into his room as quietly as possible, to not alert Moona and get some precious time without her teasing. His pants were feeling tight, and having to resist the urge to rub one out, like he usually did when this pent up, was proving to be challenging. Locking his door, he sat down at his desk and started to contemplate his situation. Obviously, trying to avoid Moona completely was out of question. And so was telling anyone about it, she had him in headlock with those pics. And as he milled his predicament in his mind over and over, the boy started to realize something. He had the absolute bombshell of a girl that was his sister coming into him, with seemingly not second thoughts. And she was clearly not afraid to tease him with her S class body. Wasn't that dream of every young teen with sexy older sis? Perhaps the initial shock made him approach the situation from completely wrong angle. If all she wanted was to edge him and then watch him blow his load, then perhaps she wouldn't mind him getting more...involved. With this new outlook, Moona's brother got up and unlocked the door to his room and went back, deciding to focus on schoolwork for now.

Sometime later, boy could hear door opening and closing, followed by swift steps, which stopped at his room. Boy pretended to not pay any attention to the noises as his door creaked open, shadow of a person falling on his texts.

"Heeeeeyyyy bro~ What'cha doing?" asked Moona, peering over his shoulder. Boy's gaze turned to her and his heart immediately started to pump like crazy. His eyes immediately fell on her chest, which was almost completely exposed in the shirt that she was wearing, from neck almost all the way to her nipples. She was also wearing no bra, meaning her tits were hanging down unrestrained. Her belly was also exposed as the shirt didn't reach far and her legs were covered in yoga pants, but those were just minor details with such a large, naked mass of titflesh being present basically right next to his face. No plan ever survives contact with the enemy and those tits knocked his right out.

"J-Just studying...." was all he could get out and he could swear the blood rushing into his crotch was actually making him light-headed, "Better question, are what you doing h-here?"

"Hmmm, I see. And well, you didn't seem to even check out my messages! I sent you pics of this lovely outfit, but since you ignored them, I had to come personally," spoke up Moona, clearly not happy that her tease went ignored like that. "Next time you better check them and respond, got it?"

"S-S-Sure..."

"Ok, good~ Now, let me check out what my cute little bro is stuffing into that big head of yours~" said Moona, continuing to lean over him. It was clear something was gonna give, her fat chest jiggling slightly with each breath in the boy's peripheral vision was driving him nuts. He tried to scramble whatever semblance of plan he had before, while the smirking diva was standing over him, her mere presence turning his body into a timed bomb. But two could play that game...

Moona's eyes trailed away from her brother's crotch when she noticed him moving his arm. Her own heart was now starting to beat faster, her breath getting shallower. When his hand finally stopped on her fat ass, a jolt of energy shot up her spine. She could see his bulge grow and twitch, his teenage horny cock probably pumping drop after drop of precum into his underwear.

"Take out your cock," was all she said, her tone having turned from teasing smug to horny and needy one. She wanted to see her cute sibling jerk off and she wanted it now.

"W-With the door opened?!" stuttered the boy out, looking up at Moona with hint of fear creeping into his eyes. Moona just sighed, turned around and walked to the door, making sure to give her hips as much sway as possible. When Moona closed and locked the door, she paused: "That cock better be out before I get back there, or I am ruining your life."

The threat was heard loud and clear, the boy was not gonna risk anything. As he was pulling down his pants in what was probably a record time for him, Moona returned to the table, her eyes sparking when she saw his cock, twitching and drooling. "Much better..." Moona said as she stopped at her brother's side, bending down over the table. Her tits were now resting slightly on top of it and her ass was in just right enough position for him to reach for it again. Not needing any more instructions, the boy started to jerk off, slowly for fear of instantly blowing a load, as his hand returned to grope Moona's fat butt through the fabric wit his eyes glued to her cleavage.

At first, Moona just watched him eat her up with his shameless gaze while going wild on his precum-spewing rod, but soon Moona grew restless, her body demanding more than just small teenage hand on her clothed ass. Grabbing the front of her yoga pants, she tugged it up, causing the fabric to bite into her crotch, giving her a noticeable cameltoe, which prompted a loud moan from her brother, his eyes wide opened. Moona was too horny to even spare a chuckle at his reaction, one of her hands moving down and rubbing her fabric-covered snatch, quickly causing the attire to become wet and cling to her skin even more. Their parents could be home any moment, but neither cared, watching each other pleasure themselves. But for Moona, even that wasn't enough. As much as she wanted to be a mean tease, her body was needy and demanded more and more as she sank deeper into depravity in front of her younger brother.

Letting out a whine, Moona suddenly straightened herself, her thumbs hooking into the waist band of her pants.

"Come on, get up," she ordered her brother, as she pulled the fabric down over her ass, exposing her cheeks to him, "and put that cock between those two buns..." Moona leaned fully onto the table, her ass sticking out into the air.

After brief period of shock from the escalation, the boy got up and both of his hands grabbed those fat orbs before him, his mind blown by their size and softness. They thoroughly hypnotized him, to the point that Moona had to remind him what to do.

"Oy! Come on, stop wasting time and shove that shaft between my ass cheeks...no penetration, just sandwich it..."

Little bro followed his sister's orders, driving his cock into the ass crack before him and pushing them orbs together. That alone was enough to make him moan and thrusting forward and back only made his vocalizations of pleasure louder. Moona meanwhile spread her legs and resumed rubbing her cunt.

"That's it...good boy...just, hhnnnggg~, continue until you blast all that nasty, sticky jizz on my ass~" moaned out Moona, her ass now moving against her brother's motion for even more stimulation. Soon after, her body shook, first sign of orgasm as her hand felt the fabric over her crotch get somehow even wetter than before. Her bro wasn't far behind, eyes closed as her focused solely on groping his sister's ass and thrusting into it. His orgasm came right after Moona's, her body quivering as she bit into her hand to suppress the loudest of her moans, while her brother didn't bother with such self-control, groaning loudly as his cock started to unload in-between Moona's heavy orbs. As he kept thrusting, couple of ropes escaped the confines of those soft moons as his tip slipped out, sending them onto Moona's back.

Once he was done blasting the insane load, the boy collapsed into his chair again, panting and exhausted. Years of pent up sexual frustrations towards his sister were being unleashed and he struggled to keep up. Moona meanwhile still laid on top of the table, recovering from her own release with her yoga pants thoroughly soaked. Once she caught her breath, she reached back and pulled the pants up again, then turning to her brother.

"H-Hey, could you wipe my back..." she let out in quiet, breathy voice. But as the boy got up to grab some tissues, she spoke again: "Hey, not with those...u-use your hand..."

With his eyebrows raised, Moona's bro followed her instructions and used his fingers to remove the cum that was staining Moona's arched back. The moment he finished, Moona hand shot out and ceased the cum-covered hand, pulling it to her mouth and quickly cleaning it with her mouth. Her brother felt his spent cock twitch again at that act as Moona moaned into his hand after finishing her meal.

"Well...next time I won't have to be so obvious about it, right? We both know you want it too, so don't be shy about taking it...ok?" said Moona, to which her stunned brother could only nod. His mind was already a mush and this wasn't exactly helping.

"Ok...good...see ya later than, bro."

Moona got up and with her slightly unsure step, she moved towards the door, quickly unlocking it. And before she fully left the room, she turned around and said: "By the way...you don't taste half bad~"

With the final tease drilling into the boy's overloaded brain, Moona left the room, leaving him to his own devices. Too spent, both physically and mentally, to even pretend he could get more studying done, the boy closed the books and once again dropped onto his bed, his mind replaying every second of today's event, as if trying to find any evidence that what happened wasn't real. Especially the part where Moona, his own older sister, basically told him to perv on her as much as he desired. After couple more minutes of rest, the boy forced himself up and went to the bathroom for an early shower. He sure needed it.


Another day, another big-sister-induced morning wood. Although this time it was even worse than before, with yesterday's events still fresh in the boy's mind. With bulge like that and "rubbing one out" not being an option, the boy went straight to bathroom and back into his room to change into his school attire before even eating breakfast. And like a clockwork, Moona appeared just as he sat down.

"Morning, mom," she said, making sure her mom wasn't looking as she strutted over to her brother, hips seductively swaying, "and good morning, bro~," Moona finished, leaning down to kiss him on the cheek. And as she did, her left hand went right for his bulging crotch, giving it a good squeeze. The boy had to suppress a moan as she did, earning a smirk and stuck out tongue. She then sat down right next to him, something she usually didn't do. She was close enough for her brother to feel up her thigh, his fingers sinking into it's softness. Both remained silent until their mom left the kitchen.

"You like~?" asked Moona, smiling at her bro, who was entranced by the softness of her leg, as well as the fact he could touch her so casually and freely

"Its so squishy...fuck..." he responded, focused solely on his her leg and his hand touching.

Moona just giggled, letting him be cute and enjoy her excellent body. And as they seemed to have some time just for themselves, Moona decided to escalate a bit. "You know where it would also be nice to touch?" she started, grabbing his hand and moving it upwards. Her brother followed the hand with his eyes, as Moona moved it further up her leg, until it was hanging right above her crotch. Then, she lifted up her shirt, exposing her dark purple panties. The boy's breath was caught in his throat when she places his hand right on them, the fabric only thing between his fingers and her snatch. He could feel how wet the fabric was, Moona was clearly enjoying the attention her brother was giving her.

"Go on, don't be shy..." she let out in a breathy whisper, her eyes transfixed to her crotch as well. The boy started to move his hand slowly up and down, feeling up the shape of her pussy. Moona's breath started to turn shallow and her cheeks were turning red from the excitement. The boy could feel the wetness get even worse, soft moans escaping his sister's lips with each movement. After a short while, his hand lifted up and away, only to press against Moona's lower abdomen and slide slowly down. He could feel her pubic hair, trimmed but still quite thick, as he moved down, almost at her leaking hole. But before he could reach it, they heard their mom coming back towards the kitchen and had to abandon the attempt, to which Moona responded with a low needy whine, clearly not pleased with the interruption. They then finished their breakfast, already running low on time before he had to leave for school. But before he left, Moona pulled him to a side one last time, just barely out of sight.

"Here bro, something to look forward to~" said Moona with a smile, before leaning forward and kissing him on a lips. Kissing her back, her brother pushed against her lips with his own, but was unprepared for when her tongue darted into his mouth. To moved around, across his teeth and tongue, before withdrawing almost as fast as it entered. The boy's pants were tight once more, craving more of his sister. But as he tried to get close again, Moona pushed him off.

"H-hey, not fair!" he whispered, trying to not bring attention to them, "You can't just leave me hanging like that..."

"Ufufufu~ I can and I will~ But don't worry," replied Moona and leaned to his ear, "you can take it all out on me once you get back~ And we also have the whole weekend to have fun."

With that, she blew him a kiss and walked away, leaving her brother frustrated and horny with hours of school ahead.


To say that this particular school day was hell would be an understatement. That kiss was still fresh in the boy's mind, making it impossible to focus on anything around him. Normally he would just rub one off in the bathroom stall, but that was no longer option. So he suffered through it, excusing himself on bad sleep when someone noticed his absentmindedness. The end couldn't come soon enough, every minute felt like hours.

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Pub: 18 Jul 2022 13:54 UTC

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