It is spring time as Rodney Hanson is at home in his room, doing homework after coming home from school. He is a five foot, nine-inch-tall, nineteen-year-old teenager with brown hair and blue eyes, who is a senior in high school. He is one of the few who was a junior for half a year before becoming senior. All he has on is a pair of shorts, showing off his toned, but somewhat pale body since he exercises daily at home. He has what it takes to play sports but would rather deal with electronics and computers. The reason he is only wearing shorts is because of how hot the day is, even if it is the middle of spring. The ceiling fan overhead spins gently as he reads a chemistry book.
Spring Break starts tomorrow, but instead of going to hang out with some of his friends that he has or go to the beach, he would rather stay at home and study. His parents are both college graduates with Master degrees and he wants to be the same as them. His father is an engineer, while his mother works at the hospital. But he would also stay at home for his big sister, who is a year older than him.
Cindy is in her room, studying her biology notes. She is a twenty-year-old, five foot and seven-inch-tall teenager with blond hair, green eyes, and plain skin, though she is above average in weight. She is considered chubby, but not overly fat. Her arms are a bit plump. Her stomach is round, but not saggy. Her hips are somewhat wide with thick, but long legs. Her breasts are almost an E cup, but don't sag, which she is thankful for. Her ass though, she wishes it was smaller. Overall; pudgy on some spots and chubby in others. But she never minds it since her brother always likes the way she looks. She wears a white over-sized shirt and a pair of pink house shorts under the shirt.
Both of them are best friends and have been for years since they were young. They would do everything together, well almost. Taking baths together stopped after they got 'the talk' from their parents, after both found out about the 'mysterious noises' coming from their parents' bedroom when they were in middle school. But everything else stayed the same. Cindy never made many friends though, ever since after the middle of middle school she started to gain weight. Kids made fun of her, but her little brother always rescued her.
Cindy sighs as she rests against the chair she sits on. Since young, people always thought Rodney was the oldest, even though he always said he wasn't. Thinking now with the way he looks, he might as well be. She only had some friends while he had plenty, but she always wondered why he never had a girlfriend. Rodney always hung out with her, so maybe she was the problem? Cindy shakes her head from those thoughts. She stretches a bit before getting up. "I need a massage." She says with a groan before getting up and heading out of her room.
She heads to her brother's room and knocks on the door. "Bro, can I come in?" She asks.
"It's open, Cindy." Rodney calls out.
Cindy opens the door and walks in before closing it, then sits on the bed as Rodney keeps reading. "Hey bro, what are you doing for spring break?" She asks.
"Stay home and study and read and hang out with you." Rodney says, looking at her with a smile.
Cindy smiles. "Me too, like always."
Rodney raises an eyebrow. "Want a massage, sis?"
Cindy pouts. "You know me too well."
Rodney shakes his head as he puts the book aside. "So, how do you want it this time?" He asks.
Cindy puts on a thinking pose before taking her shirt off. Rodney shakes his head, though he looks at his topless sister. Cindy lies down on his bed with her head on his pillow. "My back needs one." Rodney chuckles as he gets on her legs, making sure not to squeeze them with his weight, then reaches up and massages her upper back. Cindy moans gently. "Mmm..."
"You know, if you wore a bra or got a better chair, your back wouldn't hurt." Rodney says.
Cindy blushes and turns to him. "Well, I can't find a good bra for me. You know that. And you have the good chair." She whines.
"Aren't you supposed to be the older one here?" Rodney asks as he keeps massaging.
"I am, but your massages are too good." She says as Rodney moves lower. Cindy moans softly as she looks straight ahead. "Rodney, am I ugly?" She asks.
Rodney sighs. "Not this again. Has my answer ever changed?"
"No, but I want to know since I can't get anyone." Cindy says as she moans gently from Rodney undoing a knot.
"You aren't, Cindy. Guys just like skinny girls; not all, but most." He says.
"And you?" Cindy asks.
"You already know that answer." Rodney says. Cindy nods as he massages the center.
"Yeah, I forgot about your fat girl porn magazines." She says.
"You better not tell anyone about that." He says.
"And I won't. Best friends don't share secrets with others." Cindy says.
"So, why ask?" Rodney asks.
"Well, you never really had a girlfriend before." She says slowly.
"That is because they don't want to know me. Besides, what is wrong with hanging with my big sis?" He asks. Cindy looks at him. "And you also ask that too, sis." He says.
"Well, I don't want my brother to be alone." Rodney looks at her as he massages her back still.
"I thought we planned to live together?" He asks.
Cindy chuckles. "We were seven when we planned that."
"So? We never forgot or changed it." He says as he massages her lower back.
Cindy lays her head on the pillow again. "Yeah." She says softly.
"So, why the questions, again? You won't die alone or anything." Rodney says.
"Maybe, but I will die a virgin. No one wants a chubby girl." She says sadly.
Rodney sits up as he stops massaging. "You are telling a chubby chaser that no one wants a chubby girl?"
Cindy looks at him. "You don't count since you are my bro."
Rodney rolls his eyes as he sits on the edge of the bed. Cindy sits up and sits next to him, stretching. "Mmm, that felt good." She says.
"You really don't want to be a virgin anymore?" Rodney asks.
Cindy blushes a bit. "Not really."
Rodney nods. "Well, would it be wrong for me to take that away?" He asks, looking at the ceiling, away from her.
