Cleaning time

Why didn't I do this in Ben's room?

After cleaning myself I spend the better part of the next hour scrubbing the floor of my room. I would have made Ben do it of course, but my initial reaction of getting barfed at was to try to get up from my chair. Unfortunately Ben still had the order to smell my feet and so the end result was that we both tumbled to the ground while Ben turned into a human vomit sprinkler.

It also appears that in the whole tumble my feet must have connected with his head, because Ben sprawled out **** on the floor.

So after making sure that Ben wasn't **** or in the process of chocking on his own vomit I carried him back to his bed and here we are.

That wasn't how I expected my saturday to go, but i'm sure this is someones fetish.

I was just about to finish when Ben entered the room. “Remove the orders now”, he demanded while pinching his nose and moving towards me.

It took me a little while to understand, while Ben moved towards me like a man on a mission. A mission to smell. Oh yeah....that. “You no longer have to smell my feet.”

This made him stop.

“Why are you holding your nose like that?”

“Because, my sense of smell is still way too strong. Please change that.”

This made me giggle. “I don't know, I kinda like you this way. Should I get you a Clothespin?”

“Nice room you have, would be a shame if someone would ruin it again.”

I throw my hands up in defeat. “Fair point, your sense of smell signal is back to normal.”

Ben slowly removed his hand and took a very careful sniff. “It still stinks.”

“It's supposed to, the room was full with your last dinner just a moment ago.”

“Are we sure its not your feet again?”

“Wanna try smell x100?”, I asked smiling.

“Actually I would really like to lie down for bit. I don't feel so good.”

Suddenly I felt guilty. Ben did look rather pale. “I'm sorry Ben. I will be more careful from now on. Go sleep for a bit.”

And just like on command Ben collapsed on the spot.

“Oh, for fucks sake!”

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I moved Ben back to his own room(again) and let him down on his bed with a grunt. He isn't exactly heavy but still not something a fair maiden like me lugs around on a daily basis.

Despite my rather rough manhandling he appeared to be fast asleep.

So this app can even make someone fall asleep huh....i wonder what I could to to Ben without waking him up....

Of course I had no intention of doing anything. I was fully intend of letting Ben rest.(i'm serious)

But then I noticed his clothes.

He was still wearing my nightshirt, and as you might imagine there where some rather ugly stains on it. I didn't really notice it last time, as I was to focus on getting myself cleaned up, but this is gross. I really should get him out of these clothes.

Luckily that was fairly easy to accomplish, good thing I didn't make him wear any pants.

“His underwear....is probably fine.” It did look clean at first glance. The same couldn't be said for the rest of his body tough, some small pieces of crusty vomit where still left and some even stuck to his hair.

Leaving him like this was kinda disgusting.

Should I just dump him into a bath? Probably not the best idea. I would definitely have to get him naked as well. Not that I particularly mind seeing my brother naked, but Ben would completely flip his shit. It would be awfully funny tough to have him wake up wearing nothing but a pair of my panties.

...well I already knocked my brother out twice today, so I probably should take it down a notch.

I took a sponge, some bucket with warm water and got to town on him. It wasn't exactly a bath but it would do the trick.

“And the other side.”

I rolled Ben on his belly and started scrubbing his back.

“Hm..i wonder...” I grabbed his boxershorts and moved them down just a bit. “Yep still here.” I giggled and gave the birthmark on his butt a little pat.

“You are really awfully cute, you know that?” I smiled while moving him into a more comfortable sleeping position. This app was really something. I wonder what else it is capable of. Could I erase memories with it? If so the things I could do to Ben really had no limits.

I gulped.

No, that was absolutely out of the question. I should stop here.

Well, I say this but there is decent chance that Ben wants to continue on his own and doing some more experiments right? In that case I really have no other choice but to oblige him.

I grinned and lay down next to him. Next to the soap and water there was still a faint smell of vomit in the air, but I didn't really mind that at all.