Sex of course!

The rest of the school day passed rather uneventfully for Gerald. At least nothing he felt worth mentioning. He didn't say anything but towards the end of his morning class his clothes, his shoes and pants in particular, had begun to feel a bit uncomfortable. He didn't say much at first, chalking it up to a slightly warm algebra classroom possibly making his skin feel a bit sweaty and sticky. As the day continued on however it only got worse, even as they went to philosophy class which was in a newer building with a better climate control system. Soon enough he worried the weight gain from the sugary drinks and salty snacks he was always munched on had begun taking their toll and he had put on more weight than he realized. He'd had most of his clothes he owned for years so it wasn't too likely that they suddenly shrunk a bunch in the washing machine after the 20th washing. And somehow this shirt, pair of pants, pair of shoes, and underwear all shrinking at the same time seemed unlikely. Plus his shoes which didn't go in the washer in the first place so that seemed even more unlikely. He had completely forgotten about the Random Remote so the thought of sudden, magical growth didn't even enter his head. All he knew was that by the time class ended, he desperately wanted to get home. Occasionally Jessica and Gerald would find a table after philosophy and discuss the class for a little while to talk about whatever was covered if it was interesting enough. Today though he was more than happy to use his sister's dinner plan as an excuse to get back home as soon as possible so he could change into something a little more comfortable. Maybe even take another quick shower in case it was the sweat that was responsible. Sometimes philosophy class could get a bit dry and hard to pay attention to, and today was one of those days. With the clothes only getting worse no matter how much Gerald tried to covertly readjust mid-lesson, he barely was aware of what was said for the past half hour or so.

One thing he wasn't too distracted to notice was that on the drive home his sister kept acting kind of antsy and nervous. He asked her what was wrong but she was rather evasive. He thought about pressing the issue but after a couple of attempts decided not to press it. As soon as he got home he went straight to the bedroom to grab a change of clothes then decided to take a quick shower. He put on the formal clothes he had set aside and it didn't take long to realize that they didn't feel much better than the casual clothes he had on before. Well, the shirt at least was rather constricting but it wasn't terrible. The pants actually felt rather comfortable considering the last time he put them on, he remembered them feeling a bit baggy and required a belt to stay up reliably. Now they actually fit fairly comfortably. Happy to have found something to wear, Gerald sat down at his small desk to do a little homework before his sister **** him off to whatever restaurant she had picked out.

With the quick shower taken as they prepared to leave, for once Gerald actually felt unusually confident in his appearance. He complimented his sister's look as she met him at the door, coming out of her bedroom looking great. She had put on some makeup but not much and the only problem was she had a bit of a smell to her. Not really a bad one, fairly pleasant actually. She didn't use perfume very often so maybe she put a little too much on was his best guess. She was wearing a pair of short heels that he wasn't even aware she owned, the unusually revealing dress she had on, and the smile that made it clear she knew something he didn't. Her dressing up to this extent and smiling like that made Gerald finally asked her what the secret was again.

"I'll tell you when we get there," was the only response he was able to get. Once again as he drove, Gerald noticed his sister acting rather restless. He had known her long enough that he could tell there was something going on. Something that made her both excited and nervous. They made it to the restaurant fairly easily thanks to their GPS but as soon as he parked and turned the car off, Gerald looked over at her. He was usually a pretty casual, easy-going guy and didn't let much get to him, but the way Jessica was acting was now making him nervous. Extremely nervous. So when he turned the car off, he made a deliberate show of leaving the keys in the ignition and looked at her.

"Spill it," he said in a tone that he hoped would make her realize he was being serious.

Jessica just sighed deeply and closed her eyes getting ready to explain everything. "You remember that Random Remote thing that came in the mail this morning?" Gerald had actually forgotten about it until she mentioned it but gave a quick yes before letting his sister continue. "Well, it got me thinking about some stuff. I was just thinking that I could kind of, well, use some 'action' if you know what I mean," she began blushing bright red and was tremendously embarrassed to be bringing it up but continued anyway, "and I think you could use some too." Gerald was about to interrupt but Jessica cut back in before he could get started, "So before class today I began searching the internet and hunted around. I found a website for hookups and swingers. I spent most of the time just doing research and trying to make sure the site and the people were safe, and well, eventually, "she paused for a moment and built up her courage before continuing, "and eventually I wound up talking with this married couple that said they might be interested in a rendezvous. They said they usually don't go for college students but apparently they thought a girl and her brother was kinky enough that they would at least be willing to meet us. He said they're big into experimentation and swinging and kink hookups in order to try to keep their relationship fresh and exciting. So they should be inside umm, waiting for us."

Gerald just sat in silence, dumbfounded for about a minute. He was a virgin and his lack of dates and relationships in the past had largely been for two reasons. He largely preferred in-door, solo activities like video games and he was extremely shy. There were plenty of times in the past that he had a crush on a girl, even once or twice when he thought the girl might have liked him back but he was too nervous to actually do anything about it. He was astounded and couldn't believe that stupid joke, the Random Remote prank, had somehow led to his sister actually trying to get him some ass. He was tempted to just turn the car back on and leave but the look on his sister's face kept him from doing so. She wasn't joking. He hadn't seen her looking this hopeful in years. And it was all over going to try to get them both some sex. With a deep sigh he took the key out of the ignition, "I am way too much of a pushover, you know that?"

Immediately Jessica's face went from hope to joy. She reached over and gave Gerald a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek before beginning to get out of the car. "What's the worst that could happen? I don't get sex but I can at least have a nice steak right?"

As he got out of the car Jessica walked over to her brother and grabbed his hand, "Now you hush. You're a great guy and any girl would be lucky to spend a couple hours with you. And if she is ****, maybe we can talk her into it after another glass or two of wine."

Gerald gave out a quick snort of laughter hearing that. It was weird enough that Jessica was trying hook him up, now she was joking about getting the girl drunk to make it easier. At least he hoped she was joking. Together the two walked into the restaurant not sure what they'd find but hoping it would be a good time.

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NOTE: I'm not particularly confident in my writing skills and abilities as I'm kind of new so I decided it might help to see if some AI images can help further show what the characters look like if my wording fails me. Not sure if it's a good idea or not, I'm kind of looking for feedback on that so comment and feel free to let me know if anyone has any strong feelings one way or the other.