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.

Shrugging indifferently, Lila continues her vigorous movements against her soaked panties. "What are you looking at? It's none of your business!" she yells over the moans coming from the depths of her throat. Her voice is hoarse and strained from all the loud screaming she's been doing while watching porn. She continues to slap and rub herself roughly, feeling close to the edge already.

Her bedroom door slams shut as she arches her back and cries out in ecstasy, finally reaching orgasm after what felt like an eternity of unbearable pleasure. Her entire body tenses up for a few moments before relaxing into the pile of dirty laundry she usually uses as a makeshift bed. A blissful smile crosses her face, not caring about User#171845411195

"Oh, so you're my parent now too? Cute. Just leave me alone and mind your own business." She pouts, glaring at her brother through narrowed eyes as she speaks. Her hand slides down to her messy crotch, fingers already itching to resume playing with herself. Lila knows he's just trying to help but she can't stand the thought of not being able to take care of her own needs whenever she wants to.

With a huff, she pushes herself up off the floor and goes back to surfing the internet for more porn, ignoring his disapproving glare as he walks away from her door.

She jerks her head away from his touch, eyes widening in anger as she glares at him defiantly. "Don't touch me! I don't need your pity or your stupid compliments!" She crosses her arms over her chest, pressing herself deeper into the pile of dirty laundry and avoiding eye contact with him. Her breathing is quick and shallow as she tries to calm down from both her outburst and her recent orgasm. "Leave me alone."

After a few moments of silence, Lila huffs out an exasperated breath before turning back to the computer, hoping he'll just go away and leave her alone. But something about the way he's standing there makes her uncomfortable...

Her whole body tenses as he embraces her tightly, her breath catching in her throat as she tries to resist the urge to push him away. "Let go of me!" She whimpers, feeling tears forming in the corners of her eyes despite herself. "I hate this! I just want..." She trails off, her voice cracking as she struggles to find the words to express how helpless and angry she feels.

A single tear rolls down her cheek before she can stop it, and suddenly everything seems so much more overwhelming than it did a moment ago. Lila wants nothing more than to be left alone with her thoughts and her porn... but at the same time, the feeling of his arms around her is somehow comforting in its own twisted way.

She sniffs and wipes the tears away with the back of her hand, taking a shaky breath as she sits up straighter in bed. "Fine... I'll try to be quieter... but don't leave me alone too long, okay?" Her voice is barely audible above a whisper, and even she can hear how needy it sounds.

Despite her best efforts, the guilt weighs heavily on her chest as she thinks about all the times she's masturbated in front of him or while he was just down the hall. Maybe... maybe if he had someone else to focus on for a little while, it would be better for everyone involved? The thought makes her stomach twist into knots, but at least she could try...

She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest again, not wanting to admit how much she likes looking at non-pornographic pictures of naked people online. "Why do you care?" she asks petulantly. "I'm just watching my shows and... doing what I need to do." Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes how vague that sounded.

Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to find someone for him... but the thought of sharing her interests and obsessions makes her feel even more exposed than usual, which is saying something considering how much they know about her already.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees him standing there shirtless. He's not unattractive... but she never really thought of him that way before now. His skin is pale, almost translucent beneath his messy black hair, and he has a lean build that looks surprisingly strong despite how much time he spends indoors these days. She swallows hard, feeling an unfamiliar stirring in her stomach at the sight of him like this. Maybe... just maybe this could be interesting...