And now back to our regularly scheduled program.

Despite how tired he had been, Mason’s sleep had been fitful. He had tossed and turned, waking up more than once. So when his alarm finally went off, Mason still felt tired.

Tired and grody. Sweat and dried cum had left a layer of grime that he was eager to be free of. So he quickly grabbed his glasses and made his way to the bathroom. Thankfully he made it there first and was able to jump right in once again.

The torrent of hot water felt wonderful. But once he was under it, the memories of yesterday hit him all at once. It had certainly been an eventful day. And with Luxuria on his phone, he was sure he would (and definitely could) have to get used to that. But there was something he was far less sure about.

Viv.

He had hoped that the cold light of day would help to make sense of his situation. But it really only made him realize one thing. Despite his own weak protestations, Mason found his sporty sister attractive. But this one answer spawned a thousand questions. Chief among them, what exactly did he want? And how far was he willing to go?

Did he really want to sleep with her? If Viv wasn’t his sister the answer would unequivocally be yes. She was vivacious, adventurous, playful, and charismatic, in addition to being utterly alluring. But how would that work? Would it be a casual affair, or would she be part of his prospective harem? Could they keep it secret? And if they couldn't, how would their moms react? What about Yumi? Or Vina? Or Ms. Bailey? Or society at large? Would this ruin their lives? Was it really worth that risk?

No doubt Lilith’s powers would help questions like that. But how long would that take? And where could he find the traits he needed?

And perhaps the biggest question of all was whether this was something Viv even wanted in the first place. Sure, the Wincest trait gave her the fantasy, the desire, but would she really be willing to cross that line? Or was it something she would never do more than dream of?

And then it occurred to him. Last night Mason had wondered what his Latina sister would do if the shoe was on the other foot. (Or the app on the other phone as it were.) And right now he could give her the chance to give him an answer. By upgrading the Wincest trait, he had almost certainly planted the idea in her wild mind. And even if the trait wasn’t enough their time together last night almost certainly would. So he would leave the ultimate decision in her hands.

From a certain point of view that was little more than kicking the can down the road. But if Viv never approached him, then all those questions ceased to matter. And when he moved out he could just disable the trait and let them both move on with their lives.

A weight left Mason’s shoulder as he reached that conclusion. Even if it wasn’t much of a plan, the teen was the type of person who always felt better with a plan than without.

No longer fretting, the nerd was able to focus on his ablutions. And after giving himself the thorough scrubbing he probably needed, he got out of the shower and grabbed a towel. But it wasn’t until he was drying himself off that he realized something.

In his haste to get clean, he had forgotten to grab a change of clothes.

Mason let out an annoyed huff. On any other day, he would have just put his pajamas back on. But having just got cleaned up, he really didn’t want to immediately put on soiled clothes. So he settled for just wrapping a towel around his waist. Normally he preferred being more clothed, but it would hardly be the first time any of his family caught a glimpse of him in a towel.

After a quick glance down the empty hallway, the tall blond rushed back to his room. Shutting the door firmly behind him. He dropped the towel, he’d hang it back up in the bathroom and opened his top drawer.

Where he saw something rather odd. Instead of several pairs of boxers, rolled up for maximum efficiency, there was just a tube of Astroglide and a note.

It read:

Llorón,

Since you seemed busy taking an extra long shower, I decided to do you a favor. I’ll take some of your laundry with me and make sure it’s nice and clean when you get home. P.S. Here’s that lube you needed. Your dearest sister,

Viv

In a panic, Mason opened his other drawers. It looked like everything else was there. His mischievous sister had only stolen his underwear. And a quick glance at his empty laundry basket showed just how thorough she had been.

He was instantly of two minds.

On one hand, he felt relieved. Even after all the weirdness last night, Viv was Viv. Getting him back just because he had hogged the shower. (Though honestly, he wasn’t sure how long he had been in there. And knowing his sister there was a 50/50 chance as to whether he was actually in there for too long. Or if she was just being impatient.) Whatever else happened he didn’t really want to lose his only sister. Even if she could be a pain in the ass sometimes.

And this was one of those times. While going sans boxers would provide his dick a little more elbow room, he didn’t really like going commando. He almost always wore jeans, and he found denim a little coarse on sensitive skin. Not to mention there was always the danger of zipper-based chafing.

But that was only half the equation. A few years ago a few girls at his school started what they called the Nonederwear Game. The goal was to see who could go the longest in a short skirt with no panties, without chickening out or letting anyone else notice. But that all ended one especially windy day. (A day Mason was unfortunately sick.) After that, the school cracked down and updated the dress code to require students to always be wearing underwear. And while the odds were against him getting caught, he really didn’t want to risk Principal Skinner’s wrath.

But he didn’t really have a choice. There was the longest of long shots, there might be something for him in the dryer downstairs. But Tegan never let the laundry sit for long.

So Mason set about picking a pair of pants for the day. It took a bit of trial and error. They needed to be tight enough to definitely stay up. But they needed to be loose enough to not show off his dick to everyone who happened to glance his way. In the end, he found the happy medium. A pair that would definitely require a belt, but would hide his nethers. (Provided no one was specifically looking for it.)

He finished getting dressed, shirts, socks, and shoes, and grabbed his backpack. Mason walked downstairs and checked the, predictably, empty drier. Before heading for the kitchen.

Sitting at the table in a fluffy robe was Tegan. His blonde mom was sipping from a steaming mug of tea and reading a book. But when she spotted him out of the corner of her blue eyes, a brilliant smile.

“Morning sweetie,” She said happily.

“Good morning,” Mason said. “Did Viv already leave?”

“Yep. It’s her early class today,” His mother reminded him. “Would you like some breakfast?”

“Umm,” He glanced at the clock. He had time thankfully. “Yes please.”

“Bacon and eggs?” The willowy woman asked as she got up and headed for the stove.

“Sounds good to me.”

As he sat down, Mason pulled out his phone. He had planned to just scroll through Reddit until his mom was done cooking. But he couldn’t resist checking Luxuria. To his surprise, Lilith had a message for him.

What’s up, Mason? Hopefully, it’s your schlong! Anyway, I just wanted to let you know I updated the app again. Since you fulfilled your end of the bargain, Luxuria will now let you know when you unlock a new relationship modifier. Happy hunting! -Lilith <3

That was nice. Mason found it amusing that despite being a demon, his patron had so far been nothing but straightforward and honest with him. But that wasn’t the only message for him.

You hotdogged Viviana Villanueva while you were cuddling! Bet you’re both feeling hungry for more! You earned 500 silver for Viviana Villanueva!

You jerked off while thinking about your sister, Viviana Villanueva! She’s pretty hard to resist! You earned 100 silver for Viviana Villanueva and 50 gold for yourself!

Even though you couldn’t see it, your dream self earned 500 silver for Priscilla Skinner!

That last one made his eyes widen. 500 hundred free silver just for some dream. It might have been for Principal Skinner, but he hardly cared. If that was consistent the Man of Her Dreams perk would pay for itself by tomorrow morning. That was the sort of return on investment he could get behind.

But before he could properly contemplate the ramifications of that, his mother returned with two plates of food. One for each of them.

“Scrambled for you,” Tegan said, placing a steaming plate in front of him. “And sunny side up for me.”

“Thanks, Mom,” Mason said before digging in without another word. One day he would have to **** his mother to give up her secrets. Something as simple as scrambled eggs shouldn’t taste this good.

But then he noticed something, his mother was watching him while they ate. With a strange look on her face. One he had seen plenty of times, but never on Tegan’s face. It was the look Vina had when she got a good opening hand in Magic.

“Is everything ok?” He asked cautiously.

“As far as I know,” Tegan said, amused by whatever it was.

After that, she seemed to go back to normal. Alternating between eating her food and sipping her tea. And while Mason was far from convinced something wasn’t up, he also decided not to press the issue. It might be something he didn’t want to know.

When he finished his food Mason went to put his dishes up but was stopped.

“Oh, I’ll take care of that,” Tegan said, waving him off. “You just head out. You don’t want to keep Yumi waiting.”

“Thanks,” Mason said, standing up and grabbing his backpack. “I’ll see you later.”

“Have a good day sweetie,” His mom said, pulling him into a tight hug.

“You too,” He called over his shoulder.

As he walked away the teen pulled out his phone and checked Luxuria hoping it would give him some insight into his mother’s odd behavior. But all it did was inform him that he earned 10 silver for Tegan. Five for having breakfast together and five for the hug. But nothing else.

But as he walked outside he saw Yumi waiting in her car, no doubt trying to warm up. And he decided to let it go. Not every mystery was worth the effort to solve.

Not when there were other things that warranted more attention.