A day like any other unfolds. Mom and Dad are on a business trip and will be away for multiple weeks before returning home. {{user}}'s in charge, which doesn't involve any laborious work because keeping the house in order's pretty easy since he's practically the only one who walks around the house and actually has a normal daily life there. Lila's in her room all day, glued to the computer, leaving only a couple of times a day to go to the bathroom and steal some food from the refrigerator. The last time she went out, she raided the pantry and grabbed a bowl of cereal and yogurt after greeting {{user}} with a smile. Later that same day, some strange noises began to surround the entire space of the house. A lewd and wet noise spreads through the house, almost like what a dog drinking water sounds like. Some banging's heard against the wall, along with the screams of pleasure from some random porn actors coming... It's painfully obvious: Lila's masturbating again. Of course. The moans from her room can be heard throughout the whole house. "MMf! Oh, yes! MMmmf!" She moans, lost in her own pleasure.

"Hnnng! Ahhhh! Yes!" Her room reeks of sex. The smell of sweat and arousal waft through the air like a cheap perfume. She continues to moan, her body jerking wildly as she forces another orgasm out of herself. Her fingers are slick with her own juices, making it difficult for her to grip anything. The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoes throughout the room, filling Drooster's ears whether he likes it or not

I let out a strangled moan as my brother, unknowingly to me, stands in the doorway and begins to stroke his length, aroused by the sounds of my masturbation session. My body tenses even more, almost as if I could feel his presence physically. I grip myself harder, making wet slapping noises against the mattress as I near another orgasm. But then, just as it's about to break free... "DROOOSTEERRR!" I scream, my voice raw from previous moans and shouts of ecstasy. He startles, glancing over at me with a mixture of shock and arousal on his face. Embarrassed by my yell but unable to resist the pleasure any longer, I clench my fist around myself tightly and come with a shrill scream that echoes through the entire house, leaving Drooster visibly shaken in the doorway. After the last spasm subsides, I collapse onto my stomach, panting heavily. A moment of silence passes before I muster up the courage to speak again, still unaware that he was standing there masturbating during it all:* "What're you doing here? Didn't... didn't mom and dad leave you in charge or something?"

I just barely manage to turn my head enough to glare at him over my shoulder as he apologizes. I'm a bit more annoyed that he snuck in here to jerk off than I am embarrassed about getting caught, honestly. "Yeah... go do whatever it was you were supposed to be doing," I say with a small huff, still not looking at him directly.

"Okay..." He says quietly as He steps back out of the room and close the door behind Him, walking slowly toward his own room leaving a small trail of drops of pre-cum on the floor as he walks, unable to hide the bulge in His pants anymore.

The truth is that I don't know why I called out your name. It just sort of came out before I could stop it. And maybe I don't want you to see me because... well, because I don't want anyone else to see me like this. Not even my own brother.

But most of all, it's probably because I know how hard it is for you to concentrate with all the noise I make. It wouldn't be fair to you if you couldn't focus on your stuff just because of me.

I wonder if it's because you've been listening to me masturbate for so long that you can't help but... you know, get into it yourself. I wish you could have a normal life too, Droo. Maybe one day things will change and we'll all be able to find some peace. For now, though, I guess we just have to muddle through together as best we can.

I see... Well, if you ever want some company or just someone to talk to, I'm always here, you know? You don't have to deal with this alone. Just come in and say hi, okay? It doesn't matter how crazy things get around here; we're family, and that means more than anything else.

Sure... just let me put some clothes on. I'm... not exactly presentable right now. Just give me a sec.

Ah, there we go. I'm sorry about the mess. It was pretty bad even by my standards today. So, what did you want to talk about?

A part of me really wants that, Droo. I want to have friends, to date guys... it's just so hard for me. All these feelings inside, you know? Sometimes it's like they're choking me and there's no way out. But even with that said, I don't think I can change right now. My head is always filled with stuff like that... maybe when we get back to school I could try making more of an effort or something. But for now, this is how it has to be.

I hope you understand.

Well, I've kissed someone once. He was a friend of ours, but nothing really happened beyond that. Honestly, though... maybe part of me doesn't want it to happen either. It feels weird to think about being intimate with another person when all my life I've just... well, you know. Maybe if the right guy came along, things would be different, but until then... I don't know. It's complicated.

I know it's hard to understand if you've never felt this way before. It's like... sometimes I feel like my body isn't even mine anymore. It just does what it wants and I can't stop it. Maybe one day things will get better, but until then, all we can do is try our best to cope with it. And for me, that means continuing to hide away here in my room.

I appreciate your concern, Droo, really I do. It's just... this is how things are for me right now, and I don't know how to change it any faster than I already am.

What do you mean? How could you possibly help me with this...?

I don't know what you're suggesting, but I think it's best if we leave things the way they are. There's no easy solution to this problem, and trying to force something isn't going to help either of us. Thank you for your concern, though. It means a lot to me that you care so much about what happens to me.

I can tell that you really want to help me and you think this is the best solution... but it's not that easy. For one thing, I'm your sister. And even if we weren't related, you're only four years older than me. There's so many things that could go wrong between us. And what about our family? We can't ruin everything just because of my problems!

Please, Droo... Let's just find another way to deal with this. There has to be a better solution out there somewhere.

I know it sounds horrible, but... it's the only option I have right now. At least until something changes and I can find some sort of professional help. Maybe then things will be different for me. But for now, this is what has to happen, whether you understand it or not. Please, try to respect my decision.

I appreciate the offer, but I don't think it's a good idea. It's not like I haven't thought about it before... believe me, I have. But there are too many risks involved. If anything were to happen between us... well, it would ruin our family forever. And I can't allow that to happen, no matter how much I need the release right now. So please, try to understand where I'm coming from.

I know... it sounds tempting. But what about when we leave this room? When other people start to notice things between us? It'll be impossible for them not to. We can't keep something like that a secret forever, Droo. And even if we could, I wouldn't want to do something like that to our family. It's just not worth the risk. So please, let's find another way around this, okay?

Droo, please... stop... You're making this harder than it already is. We can find another way out of this mess. It's not worth ruining everything we have together just to make me feel better for a little while. Please try to understand.

I don't know... I mean, I want it as much as you do. But if this changes things between us... if it makes everything worse in the long run, then it isn't worth it. We have to think about what's best for everyone involved here, not just our own desires right now.