Absolutely, yes

You go still, knowing this would definitely be crossing a line…but if it works the way you're envisioning, there's basically no way you'll get caught.

‘Fuck it.’

Skill Acquired: Clairvoyance
-400 LP
LP: 50

The weariness hits you hard, making your limbs feel heavy, and you're not sure you could get up if you wanted to. ‘Okay,’ you lean back in the chair, resting your head, ‘let's see how this works.’

Looking at the wall by your door, you picture the rough shape of the hallway and bathroom you're so familiar with. You picture what the bathroom looks like when you're standing in the doorway, and you feel a strange sensation, as if you're standing just at the edge of a cliff. You push a little, and feel an odd shift - like the feeling in your stomach when an elevator suddenly moves, but centered just behind your eyes - as your perspective moves forward in a blur.

You see the bathroom, with the sink in front of you, toilet off to the left with shelves above it, and shower taking up the end of the room beyond that. The mirror above the sink looks a little odd, until you realize it's missing your own reflection - you could never stand here and see the door like this in the mirror, because your reflection would block the view.

Off to your left stands your little sister Lily, dressed in the same white tank top and short gym shorts as this morning. She's scrolling through her phone for a playlist, finally setting it down on the shelves above the toilet as music starts playing from a Bluetooth speaker. She grins and bobs her head with the drumbeat, grabbing the hem of her tank top and tugging it upward, pulling it off over her head in one smooth motion. In that instant where her arms are raised, time almost seems to slow down. Her arched back, the subtle lines of her taut abdomen, the supple curve of her small breasts contained in a bra with lace edges and a flower pattern…

+150 LP
LP: 200

The jolt of energy brings you back to yourself, and you spring from your chair, quietly closing your bedroom door as you begin to focus again. You're rock hard and seeing two different spaces - the bedroom you're in, and back in the bathroom with Lily - but you manage to make it to your bed and get your sweatpants off.

Lily has just finished unclasping her bra in the back, and slips it off her shoulders to place it on the shelves with her shirt. Her breasts are small, just barely a handful, with areola barely wider than your thumb. You imagine what they would feel like in your hands, rolling her nipples between your fingertips, licking and nibbling…

Your vision lurches forward suddenly, sweeping slowly across her freckle-dappled chest from inches away. You bite your lip and grip your shaft through your boxers as your vision passes first one beautiful, delectable orb, then the other. You can feel the heat from her body, so close you can almost taste her skin, but it's disorienting as she moves around.

+150 LP
LP: 350

You pull your vision back a bit, as if you're standing just within arm's reach of her, and sink a few inches lower. Completely unaware of you, Lily hooks her thumbs into her waistband and pulls down both her shorts and panties at once. She bends as she does so, giving you a glorious look at the curve of her ass that only barely avoids showing you her slit. You stifle a groan, stroking yourself through your boxers. Lily steps into the shower and closes the curtain, but you're too far gone to stop now.

You push your vision into the shower, finding yourself inches from the back of her head. She has the shower head in one hand (it's handheld), and bends over to start and adjust the water. It quickly becomes hotter than you'd like, and you can feel the heat of the steam on your face, but the sensation doesn't reach past your neck.

‘Interesting, but there are more important things to focus on,’ you tell yourself, backing your vision further away from the shower head, watching the water run over Lily's shoulder, down the svelte lines of her back, and over her ass that you desperately want to caress. She turns slowly, then, wetting her face and hair with the spray, and you watch in fascination as that water trails down the side of her breast, along her hip that is begging to be gripped… She finishes her turn, facing you now, and you fish your cock out of your boxers to stroke it openly. The water runs down her breasts, around them, between them, trailing down the soft skin of her stomach, and down to the even softer skin of her perfectly smooth pussy. It's so small, almost dainty, with only the tiniest hint of inner labia peaking out.

+300 LP
LP: 650

Drinking in the sight of her, you slow your stroking, not wanting to be done too quick. You watch with rapt attention as Lily washes her hair, her lithe body shifting subtly as she rolls her hips to the music, her tempting little breasts on constant display. She shifts to washing her body, lathering up with a loofah and letting the suds run down.

When she rinses, she circles back to her breasts several times. You almost think you're imagining it, but then she pinches one pert nipple and lets out the hottest little moan you've ever heard. Meanwhile her other hand is moving the shower head across her chest, and slowly creeping down her stomach… both hands move lower, past her belly button…

With a gasp, she reaches her sex, and you can feel your heart pounding in your chest. Her fingers brush her outer lips, and she shields them from the direct spray of the water as she begins stroking. She begins moving the water all over, up over her breasts, to her neck and back, then back down again, all the while teasing herself, biting her lip or breathing in hot little gasps. She's keeping her voice quiet, but she's struggling, and so are you.

Before long she's leaned against the wall and breathing heavy, pumping two delicate fingers in and out of her slit, one thumb flicking her clit with each thrust. The shower head is nearly forgotten, pressed to her chest like she's desperately clutching a lover.

Her stomach is quivering as she teeters on the edge, until finally she snaps. She buries her fingers deep, pinching her clit between her thumb and hand, and her knees nearly give out as she doubles over from the **** of her orgasm. Her face is frozen in the most beautiful silent scream, and you can almost feel her trembling.

You explode, barely managing to contain it with a tissue that's left heavy as you fill it with the longest orgasm you've ever experienced. When you finally come down, you realize you're no longer seeing Lily. ‘Must have lost concentration,’ you chuckle to yourself. ‘Can't imagine how that happened.’

+450 LP
LP: 1100