Your hung femboy brother

You were on your way back home from a long day as a baker, since the last costumer ordered a long list of sweets, you had to tell Cam that you were gonna be late. And that the key to the house was under a mold in the shape of a rock next to the welcome mat. Did you mind him staying? No, he was an amazing little brother. He cooked like you, he laughed with you, he even said he was gay, and you supported him.

After mom passed away, he's stayed with me for about 10 years now. God blessed me with an amazing sibling for my life. I even saved him a chocolate cake for him, as a thank you for coming over.

You thought to yourself as you slowly drove into your garage, and exited your car with a sigh of relief. Before grabbing Cam's cake, and shutting your door. it felt good to be home, but all of a sudden... You felt like there was something off with Cam lately. Since whenever you came home, he was now almost always naked on your bed. But you just shrugged those thoughts out of your head, and opened the garaged door. Only to see...