“आह!”
I sighed and looked at the slushy mud and snow beneath my boots.
I could already feel my feet starting to freeze and my socks getting wet.
If the weather forecast had said the snow would start falling this early, I would have been wearing more practical shoes!
Remind me again , I thought, but why do we go to the lake house every winter ?
Reluctantly, I pulled my luggage out of the trunk and reached into the back seat to grab my precious laptop;
As long as my mechanical means to the online world remain intact, anything in my bag will probably burn in hell, for all I care.
I held it close to my chest as I began the arduous walk to the family lake house, which was perched on a hill overlooking the large lake below.
I trudged through the snow, cursing under my breath.
It’s so bad that I still have to attend these house parties even in my final year of college, but why does it always end here?
breath*.
My mood was particularly bad as I walked down the dirt road toward home.
Usually, just driving up to the lake house on our annual family vacation is enough to make me angry.
I mean, this is precious time after school that I can use to play my favorite games!
Who wants to stay in a stupid house in the cold anyway?
Especially when the scenery looks equally spectacular in 4K resolution and a steady 100 fps frame rate !
Of course I’m joking.
4K resolution?
100fps?
It’s so much better than real life.
Thinking about it now, I can’t wait to go back to my room where I can reset and enter the fantasy world .
My tiny laptop is no match for my gaming rig, but I’ve accepted for some time that hauling this mechanical monster from my college apartment to this location 200 miles away is impractical.
But right now it doesn’t matter, as long as I have a way to get online I can make it work…even if that means I have to lower the graphics settings to do it.
I cringe at the thought.
“Take a deep breath, Kevin. Take a deep breath. You’re going to make it.”
“Trying to climb a little hill?”
Ahh!
I screamed and almost dropped my travel bag (even the jolt couldn’t make me remove my hand from the laptop bag) when these words came from behind me in a horrified whisper in my ears.
I turned around angrily and grabbed hold of the attacking group just as the little bastard ran past me laughing maniacally.
“Catch me if you can, little brother!”
“I’m your fool big brother!”
Where did she come from?
“Besides, I’m not talking about the mountain, idiot, I’m talking about this ridiculously stupid trip!”
“Wow, come on. I mean you get to meet your one and only very special ~so amazing~ little sister !”
I tried throwing some snow at her, but only succeeded in throwing mud, which splattered all over me, making her even happier as she ran towards me again and started laughing happily.
“Oh! When will you grow up !”
Every. Single. Year.
My sister Ellie here has made my life hell.
When we were little, we were inseparable, but along the way, she turned into a precocious, arrogant little child who was intent on spending every waking moment tormenting me.
If she weren’t so unbearably annoying , I might even be impressed by the fact that she was so dedicated to making me miserable.
But now that she was almost nineteen, there was no reason for her to continue with her childish antics.
I mean, seriously. Doesn’t he have better things to do at his age?
As I climbed up the stairs of the house, I knocked on the door with my laptop bag in my hand.
“Mo-om! Ellie won’t let me in, and my hands are free!”
“Put the bag down, genius.”
I looked at him and furrowed my eyebrows.
She smiled innocently and I was sure she was up to something.
Besides, I knew better than him that I should be careful with him.
One wrong move and she would throw my clothes onto the snowy mountain, leaving me with nothing to wear for the next two weeks.
While I was knocking the door opened, my eyes were fixed on Ellie.
“Wow, son, no need to go all Viking on us.”
“It’s all video games, Dad. I told you it would make him violent.”
I entered the house with a sad face, but my father still had a bright smile on his face.
“Now Ellie, you promised you’d be better to your brother this year.”
Dad was smiling as Ellie bounced just out of my reach, like a wild animal waiting for the right moment to pounce.
“Why don’t you help your brother carry his stuff upstairs? Your mother and I are almost ready for dinner.”
“He didn’t touch my stuff .”
“Why not? What did you hide in there? It’s no weirder than that tentacle porn magazine I found in your bedroom.”
“आह!”
When I pounced on him, I almost dropped my bag again.
“it is not true !”
“Ahahaha. You kids are precious. It’s okay, Kevin. You know we don’t judge anyone in this family based on what they like,” my father said, walking into the kitchen with my mother.
“Oh, it’s not like that. I literally don’t have anything like that!”
Ellie climbed the semi-spiral staircase, wearing a scarf and holding the railing tightly, feeling like she was being pulled by a tentacle monster, and at the same time she moaned as if she was being violated.
” Bastard!” I cursed silently as I uselessly carried my luggage up the stairs.
Her laughter died down as she made her way up the stairs, down the hall, and through the corridors to the safety of her room.
When I heard his door close, I breathed a sigh of relief.
I walked quickly down the corridor, and once I reached my room, I closed the door and locked it.
“Finally,” I whispered.
She is always finding ways to torment me and make my life here more hell than it needs to be .
It sucks that I’m stuck on my precious two-week vacation, forced to play games on my laptop instead of using my normal gaming settings.
But all is not lost.
At least we have good wifi here.
Mom and Dad have been spending more time at the lake house since I left home for college, so they upgraded the wifi here to continue working.
Thank god, otherwise I would have had to play games on 5mbps broadband like a wild animal !
I quickly unpacked and started setting up my computer.
Ahh*.
Luckily, my parents designed this room to accommodate me, so I have a pretty nice TV here as an external monitor.
I connected to the internet, did a quick speed test and everything was fine.
I was just about to activate the fantasy world when I heard the sound of eating downstairs.
*Lament!
Although we had breakfast and lunch alone, the family had a strict rule that we had to have dinner together.
I came down and was greeted with a wonderful dinner.
Dad grilled some of his famous steaks, and Mom made vegetable casseroles, creamy mashed potatoes, stuffed portobello mushrooms, and asparagus sticks.
I ate them all in less than ten minutes and ran back to my room with half of the leftovers in my mouth.
“Mom, stop him!”
Before anyone else could respond by putting their food away on time, I walked out of the room.
It’s not like I needed to run away from my parents.
They just laughed and made some comments about digestion and things like that.
The real threat I had to hide from was Ellie.
She always tries to upset me at the dinner table .
If she wasn’t trying to steal meat off my plate, she’d be kicking my legs under the table or trying to lick my cutlery when I wasn’t looking.
即使她什麼也沒做，她也會一直用令人毛骨悚然的表情盯著我，讓我覺得她確實做了什麼！
ah!
Little sister, this is so painful !
But, for now at least I was free.
I slammed the door shut and locked it again, then made a beeline for the laptop.
Fantasy Realm, here I come.
I logged into the game then within two minutes I was rolling on the floor in agony.
And no, not because I scarfed down my food without properly chewing.
She’s not here!
Ahhh!
Stupid stupid stupid Allie.
I have no idea how but I’m sure she’s to blame for this.
Maybe she might have been around earlier if Allie didn’t make it so hard for me to get set up as soon as I got here.
I sighed, then set off to see if there were any random quests I could take while I waited for her.
I was just plowing my way through some wood elves who didn’t really do all that much to deserve the hell I was unleashing on them when the little ping came up that set my pulse racing.
She’s here!
Alessandria2107 is online.
I only waited maybe twenty minutes or so for her to get online, but when you’re waiting on someone you badly want to see even a minute can feel like hours.
Easy, easy play it coo-
Ping*!
I practically shrieked as the message came up.
Hey, you’re here! Are you sure you don’t live on this game? ;D
I wasted no time in replying:
Well this guild hall isn’t gonna pay for itself.
No, but you could take a break sometimes. Wanna meet me at the tavern and chill? I’m sure you’ve been questing all day! 😉
Oh how those winking emojis set my heart alight!
I quickly finished off the nearest elf before teleporting back to the main town.
Sure thing, you coming on TeamTalk or just chatting here?
She answered with a nudge which told me that I’d just been messaged on my TeamTalk account.
I quickly switched over to there, and saw her little nudge along with a strange message:
“Ip conflict detected; switch to multiple accounts mode? Confirm?”
That was strange; usually that only happened when one of my roommates were using TeamTalk from the same server as me.
Must be a bug, I thought, and I quickly hit the OK button before heading for my laptop bag to retrieve my headset.
Good thing I installed all of these things in advance.
As I got into TeamTalk, I was about to call her when I remembered:
“Ahhh! The voice filter!”
One of the really handy features of TeamTalk was the voice modifier; it allowed a person to modify the pitch and tone of one’s voice, so that your voice could more accurately match your in-game character.
I had used the feature to- deepen my voice a bit, and give it a little heavier tone.
I’d always just thought it was cool to sound manlier, but ever since Alessandria2107, or Lessie as I called her, had commented on how much sexier it made me sound, I’d spent hours one day fine tuning it to achieve the maximum effect.
Now, don’t look at me like that, okay!
No-one is really what they seem to be online anyway.
For all I knew my new sultry voiced cyber friend was probably some hideous middle aged woman with five kids or something, so what the hell, right?
God, I really hope she’s a hottie!
At least I knew she was a girl.
The good thing about TeamTalk was that even with modified voices, it was pretty easy to tell chicks apart from dudes.
Early on a lot of girls tried to fake being guys to avoid being hit on by the massive hordes of pathetic men that would basically line up just to talk to you if you had a vagina.
There was no way to really trick someone unless you could effectively imitate sounding like either a girl or guy to begin with.
And, at least I was hoping, Lessie was not one of those capably talented voice actors.
I was pretty sure I was safe though.
I’d been chatting with this girl for almost a month now, and in the last week- well, things had gotten pretty spicy!
We were in a full on virtual romance; cutting down innocent wood elves and burning villages to the ground in tandem.
You know; typical first date type things.
It was about two weeks before we even started talking to each other.
But the first time I heard her voice, I felt a little flutter in my stomach.
She had a laugh like an angel, and she always laughed at anything I had to say.
I plugged my headset in, made sure it was working and my voice filters were set up, then I hit call and held my breath.
“Hey, sexy. Where have you been?”
“Oh, you know. Had to finish teaching those elves to build those tree houses elsewhere before I came back to town.”
“Oooh. Did you get me anything good?”
“Not this time, sorry.”
“By the way mister, you have some explaining to do!”
“Eh?”
“For someone who lives on this game, you’ve sure been scarce these last few days!”
“Oh? Did you miss me?”
“Oh sure, you- and your Elf slaying prowess. A girl needs new gear! So what gives? Did you find a girlfriend and forget all about poor little old me?”
God she was so cute!
Unlike all of the boring girls I’d met over the years in college who didn’t know one single thing about video games, this girl was a gem.
Every gamers dream!
I couldn’t have been happier sitting here and chatting with her than if I were with some stupid ordinary girl.
Even if little miss ordinary was pretty, nothing could hold a candle to a gamer girl.
“Hah. There are no real life girls that can satisfy me. If she isn’t 2-dimensional, then she isn’t good enough for me.”
“Ohh? But there’s things that real girls can do that virtual ones ~can’t~?”
“What was that?”
“What?”
She’d never done that before.
It was the annoying singsong-y thing that Allie always did, except when Lessie did it sounded soo much cuter.
It was actually pretty sexy.
“Nothing, never mind.”
“Oh? Does someone like being teased? Well then mister, you better fess up and quick! Who’s the little vixen that’s been keeping you away?”
She spoke in a pouty voice that had me going crazy.
God everything about this woman was just crazy sexy.
Her teasing tones, the pouty nuances to her jealous interrogation.
Oh please God let her be hot!
“Alas, there are no vixens to fear, mi’lady.”
“But good sir, surely that’s what every good knight claims! What proof do you have?”
We giggled for a bit before I started to explain.
“A vixen or two would be much more interesting than reality, I’m afraid. The truth is I’m visiting my folks for the holidays.”
“Oh? So Gara the Glorious has a family now does he? Tell me more!”
“Not much to tell. It’s just me and the parents.”
“Only child, are we?”
“I wish! I’ve got a younger sister, despite my best efforts I should say.”
“Sibling squabbles? I’m sure you love her nonetheless.”
“Nope. I don’t think it’s in any way possible for me to hate someone as much as I do her. She’s a stupid brat, and she’s always getting on my nerves-“
*Slam!
“Wha- what was that? Are you okay?”
“Y-yeah, I just- uh, stubbed my toe.”
“See, if that happened, she’d probably just laugh at me and enjoy the fact that I was in pain! She’s terrible, really.”
“Oh, I’m sure she’s not that bad.”
“She is! Trust me.”
“Well then, why don’t you just put the little brat in her place?”
There was a subtle sultriness in her voice that gave it a really seductive tone.
“Oh, you’d like that wouldn’t you?”
“A girl does like a man that can take charge.”
“Well, in that case I would definitely make her suffer.”
“Ooh, do tell me more.”
“Maybe grab her by her annoying little ponytail, lean into her ear and whisper, ‘you’ve gone far enough, now it’s time to pay with that slutty little body of yours.”
“Oh? Do ponytails turn you on?”
“Uh-huh.”
“That’s so bad! Now I think I want to be your little sister.”
“Really now? You’d want me to be your overprotective big brother?”
“Now that you mention it that does turn me on.”
Holy shit, this was kinky as fuck!
I was actually getting really turned on by the thought of Alessandria being my little sister.
“Oh big brother, I’ve been so bad,” she said, in a sexy, cute voice.
“What is it this time?” I put on the best authoritative scolding voice I could.
“I’ve been in my room thinking about you, and I just couldn’t stop touching myself.”
My cock began to throb in my pants, and I began rubbing it as she spoke;
“Oh, that’s really naughty. I know exactly what a naughty girl like you needs. A good spanking.”
“You wouldn’t possible lay your hands on your little sister would you?”
“Well if you keep teasing me like the little whore you are, I just don’t know I can help myself?”
“Is your little sister making you lose control?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Oh! But big brother, you’re not supposed to touch me like that! What if mommy and daddy see us?”
“Mm, if you didn’t want them to see this then maybe you shouldn’t have teased me like such a little slut.”
“But then I’d never stop teasing you.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah, let them watch me squirm like a bitch in heat while their son runs his hands all over my sexy little body.”
Part of me wanted to believe she was subconsciously describing herself.
It wasn’t the first time our conversations had gotten heated and sexy like this, but this time I felt as if she was really getting into it.
Before I wasn’t sure if she was just being a tease or not, but ever since we’d started chatting I’d been falling harder and harder for this girl.
I’d increasingly found myself wishing I could see her, meet her.
Play games with her in person.
Perhaps now more than ever.
“You know I don’t think your spanking made any difference.”
“And why not?”
“Because your little sister is still thinking about you and touching herself.”
“Oh? Well then I guess we’ll have to resort to really drastic measures.”
“Like what?”
“Hmm. Maybe I’ll just strip you down, and tie your hands and legs so that you’d be on the ground, naked and bound, and at my mercy.”
“Oh my god- uh, then what, big bro?”
Was that a pant?
Lessie was really getting into it this time.
There was no doubt that she was getting really turned on by this.
“I’d grab your head-“
“Grab me by the ponytail?”
“Uh-huh, and I’d pull your sexy, naked body close to me-“
“Oh god yes- would you touch me? Would you finger my wet little cunt?”
“Yeah, I would finger you like the little whore you are.”
“Mnh,” she moaned, “but this is so wrong! I’m your sister. Big brothers shouldn’t have their fingers buried deep inside of their sister’s pussies!”
Who knew this could be so hot? She was turned on like crazy, and so was I!
I freed my cock from its confines in my briefs, and began to stroke it in earnest.
“Well, little sisters shouldn’t get so wet for their older brothers!”
“Oh, big brother, I’m so wet for you right now!”
Every time she called me ‘big brother’ it made my cock twitch in my hands pleasurably.
“Oh, well I’m sure that my fingers alone are enough to satisfy a slutty little girl like you.”
“Nuh-uh!”
“No?”
