Girls day in

brunch sounds good! im excited to spend some quality time with my family | Sent 11:17

You pair your answer with some choice words, hoping they inspire Mom to keep in mind what you “Training Clickered” her into considering praise-worthy. That gives you an idea for how to stack the deck further.

thanks for suggesting it! ur good at coming up with this stuff | Sent 11:17

With only text to go off, it will be hard to gauge whether you successfully got her flustered, but you figure there’s no real downside. If it does work, it will set the right tone for the schemes already percolating in your mind.

Mom

Thank you sweetie!… shall we say 12 or is that too soon? I dont want to rush you | Received 11:18

That’s fine. You can will your body to crawl out of bed. You pop off a confirmation text and then throw all your blankets off. The immediate chill forces you to leave your bed and get dressed. Eschewing the usual hoodie, you emerge from your bedroom. What you have on isn’t staying long anyway.

And so begins the routine of psyching yourself up. It’ll be nice to have some backup for whatever your vague ideas congeal into, and your predictable sister is already somewhat obligated to you. The discomfort is temporary, it will be worthwhile. This is going to be the best family brunch ever, for you at least. Breathing in deep with eyes squeezed shut, you drop your clothes onto the tile floor. Once you’ve cracked the door open as bait, you hop in the shower.

It’s been a while since you last cleaned your hair, so you start by grabbing the color saver shampoo. Once you knead it in and rinse it out, that should be enough time for Hannah to get here. “I know you’re there, Sis, just come in” you tell her. She does not. With an exasperated sigh, you step out of the shower to poke your head out the door.

She’s not there. Your big sis actually stuck to the guideline you gave her, refraining from perving on you while you’re fully nude. Even after you took things as far as mutual masturbation, she remembered. Despite the passive influence telling her to leer at you, she resisted the temptation. She’s trying so much harder than you gave her credit for.

This won’t do. You didn’t push yourself to disrobe, and accept all the revulsion that comes after, just to take a normal shower. Not twice in the same weekend, anyway. You dry your hands on a towel, still dripping all over the floor from everywhere else. Picking up your shorts off the floor, you retrieve your phone and open the KDK.

Active - Peeping Tina:

Condition(s): Subject is within 100 meters of the User, and does not have current line of sight on it.

Effect(s): Subject will attempt to stare at the User without being seen doing so, until either 5 minutes pass or the User acknowledges her presence, whichever comes first.

Cooldown: 30 minutes

Activating ‘Peeping Tina’

Since you don’t know how much haste this will induce, you immediately toss everything on the floor again and get back in the shower. You keep an eye on the door while lathering up your arms. Sure enough, a nearly six-foot shadow appears in the crack. “Hey Sis, come on in” you beckon her in a lighter tone than before. You feel obligated to go about this in a nice way, even if you’re not yet comfortable enough to fully repay her newfound kindness.

Hannah steps inside, eyes transfixed on your lower half. “Sorry. I know I’ve been saying that a lot, but… yeah…” She trails off. You pull the curtain in front of everything but your head and one shoulder, and that seems to release her from your spell. She finds a spot on the wall to stare at instead.

“It’s fine, you don’t have to apologize” you console her. “I still would prefer if you didn’t watch me in the shower, but as long as I get a favor in return, you’re forgiven.”

She breathes in like she’s about to speak, but seems to get stuck on something. You watch as she furrows her brow, clenches her fists, turns to look at you again, and then finally releases both points of tension. Catching your concerned expression, she tells you “Don’t worry, I’m fine. So, what’s the favor today?”

You haven’t actually thought of one. Plus you probably want to play it by ear anyway, given the unknown nature of the tools you’re messing with (not to mention the unpredictability of two people in combination.) You tell your sister as much. “I’m not sure yet. Could I cash this one in later?”

Hannah mulls it over for a bit, then shrugs. “Guess I don’t see why not.”

Convincing your sister to be in your debt leaves you feeling pretty guilty, especially when it was you who undermined her commitment to leaving you alone. Using the resolve you built up before the shower, you pull the curtain aside, revealing yourself to her again. “Here, have a little treat” you egg her on, “for the inconvenience of the rain check.”

Hannah’s eyes scrape what pleasure they can, running up and down your completely exposed body. She breaks it off sooner than you expected. “Oh, thanks. I really should go help Mom with the family brunch she’s planning.” As she turns to walk away, you wonder why her level 2 passive didn’t kick in. Does you consenting to her gaze make it less hot for her?

With no more obligation to entertain Hannah, you can get on with your preparations for the brunch.