Strangely submissive

Mom sat there quietly and slowly nodded her head as she refused to meet your eye. She didn’t seem to be angry at you and just looked to be more embarrassed at what she had done more than anything. You were still rock hard at what you had witnessed and you desperately wanted relief but Mom would probably explode if you pushed her that far. That didn’t mean you could still tease her though.

“Good” you answered, kissing her on the forehead as you started to move.

You reluctantly rolled the chair back, leaving Mom still surprised at the kiss, and moved towards your desk. You hovered over the video that had stopped playing ages ago and made sure Mom could see that you had deleted it. Mom seemed relieved that you had kept your promise but immediately started to consider your motive.

“That was the only copy of the video, right?” She asked, still wary that you had something else up your sleeve.

“That's the only copy to delete” you replied, giving her a half-truth in the hopes that she wouldn’t ask any further before turning back around towards her and leaning against your desk.

It wasn’t true to say that was the only copy as the KDK had stored it away as a memory it wanted you to keep and so far, there looked to be no way of deleting anything it stored. Technically what you had said was true but you were sure Mom wouldn’t see it that way if you told her the truth.

Mom worked up the courage to look you in the eye before seemingly believing what you had said and got up out of the chair. It was only then that she seemed to realise how much you had undressed her as her shirt draped to the sides, giving you a great view of her cleavage accidentally. She looked surprised at what she was showing off and went to turn around but seemed to give up part way through.

“What’s the point” she mumbled under her breath, just loud enough for you to hear.

“That's the spirit” you joked, happy that she was becoming a little more comfortable with her body around you.

“It's not like I haven’t seen it before and I’m definitely planning on seeing it again but you should probably button up before you leave the room just in case Sarah or Lucy see. Or don’t, now that the new rules are in place anyway. You can be the new spokesperson for the new rules” you teased, getting an unenthusiastic groan out of her before she started to button up her shirt.

You watched the buttons you had tried so hard to undo, slowly got put back into place and let her straighten out her outfit before following her towards the door. You opened it for her and peaked your head out into the corridor to make sure the coast was clear before opening it all the way.

“You're welcome back anytime” you grinned, causing Mom to just roll her eyes at you and walk out of your room.

You watched her leave and your gaze directed towards her ass made your dick strain against your jeans and make itself abundantly clear that it still wanted attention and although she had stormed off earlier, Sarah was the first person to pop into your mind to help with your problem.

Mom carried on down the corridor and turned to go downstairs as you waited for her to get far enough away. When you couldn’t hear her footsteps anymore you left your room, closing the door behind you before making your way towards Sarah’s door. This seemed like one of the last few times you would do this but you felt the need to knock on her door even though you had been given free rein to her room.

A few quick knocks and there was no immediate response from anyone inside. You waited for a moment and heard someone approach the door before Lucy popped her head round once she had opened it.

She took a quick look at me before turning back to Sarah and sighed while she directed you into the room. You hadn’t expected Lucy to still be here and thought your plans of doing anything with Sarah had now been ruined but surprisingly she didn’t seem to want to stick around.

“Right, I’ll leave you two alone then. Remember what I said before!” she said, pointing her finger at Sarah who just gave a nod in response.

Lucy left and firmly shut the door behind her, leaving you standing alone by the door while Sarah sat on her bed avoiding your gaze. To be honest, you were still a bit confused about what made Sarah so angry in the first place and although it didn’t sound like the best idea, you thought it best to just tell her that. You moved away from the door and sat on the edge of the bed, still far enough away from her to be out of arm's reach.

“Look, I want to say I’m sorry and I do apologise for shouting at you… but as much as I’d like to say I understand why you were angry I just don’t know the reason. You’ve known me for long enough to know I’m pretty dense sometimes and I know I wasn’t exactly being clear with how I felt about Emma but…” you said, trying to explain things from your point of view.

“But Emma is the problem!” Sarah blurted out, sounding angry at first but then looked nervous about her outburst.

“I’m still not completely following but I promise I’m not gonna get angry or anything if you tell me what you're thinking” you promised, wanting to understand as much as you could.

Your sister seemed **** to tell you anything at the moment and although you could potentially use some backwards logic with the KDK to somehow try and get her to always tell you the truth now that her mouth was free to use, that wasn’t something you were comfortable with. You sat and waited for a while in silence in the hopes that Sarah would find the words to tell you what she was feeling.

“W-when we were younger, Me, you, and Emma used to hang out a lot right?” she asked, getting a nod from you to avoid disrupting her.

“And do you know why the three of us stopped hanging out and it just sorta became you and Emma?” she asked again, needing an answer that wasn’t just a shake of your head.

“I assumed it was just that once we got into highschool, you found people that clicked with you better. And then I became the sorta ‘nerdy’ brother that you didn’t wanna be seen with” you explained, telling her the thought process you had had since before you started getting closer again.

You saw Sarah clench her fists as she tried to hold back her emotions at your answer. It seemed your assumption wasn’t true given the clenched fists but you couldn’t do anything but wait for her to continue.

“That wasn’t true in the slightest and it… “ she paused, stopping herself from blurting something out.

“If it was true, then how would you explain me not talking to Emma anymore? We were good friends and I wouldn’t say she's unpopular at school, so why would I avoid her?” she questioned, giving you a chance to reconsider your earlier thoughts.

When looking back, Sarah and Emma seemed to be just as close as you and Emma were, and although you hated to admit it, you remember focusing on doing more things with just the two of you rather than having your sister tag along. Most of your memories from that time seemed to be you doing something to get Emma to notice you but then be too scared to actually make a move.

The thought of Emma already being aware of your feelings back then made you embarrassed but it was probably much more likely that someone sitting on the sidelines would be able to figure it much quicker and in your circumstance, Sarah was the one to who got a front-row seat.

The guilt started to hit you now that you were putting yourself in Sarah’s shoes and you struggled to find the right words to see if you were now seeing things as they were.

“I-I was the one who started to change right?” you nervously asked, still slightly hoping there was another explanation you hadn’t thought of.

A nod from Sarah confirmed it and seemed to make you feel worse than before. The fact that you had originally come in here hoping for some quick release also didn’t help when you knew this all started from you thinking with your dick.