Jason had a problem.
He nursed his orange juice and pop tarts as he thought over his predicament. At eighteen, he had graduated early and didn't have to go through the hell that was remote learning that some of his peers were going through, but he was still stuck in quarantine.
The FUTA virus was rampaging throughout his city, and since his parents were essential city workers they were staying at a hotel and were out of the house. Now you would think that would be a great thing, he could've just languished around the house in his boxers jacking off and watching porn at will, but that was part of the problem.
Realizing his glass was empty, Jason stood up and made his way to the fridge. His eighteen year old gangly body banged against the table as he awkwardly moved towards the kitchen. He brushed his brown hair out of his eyes and adjusted his thick glasses. Undoubtedly this was the body of an unapologetic nerd.
"Fuck!" Jason swore as his hip throbbed from the impact. He rubbed the sore point with a chapped palm. "Hmm. I probably need more lube." At the thought, his member twitched in anticipation. "Fuck, I just jacked off an hour ago."
After using up the last of the orange juice, Jason sauntered back to the table to finish his pop tart and contemplate the rest of his problem. His twenty year old asshole bimbo sister.
"Morning, fuckface." Jason's sister, Alexis, stumbled into the room with her version of good morning. She had clearly just gotten out of bed, her blond hair was an absolute mess and she had no make up at all. As for her clothes, there wasn't much. Alexis was only wearing a tank top that barely contained her triple D tits, and thong underwear that made Jason turn aside with a burning red face and heat growing in another place.
He kept his hand firmly planted to the side of his face. "Sis, you're spilling out."
Alexis looked down past her breasts and shrugged. "Fuck. How do you guys deal with these things?"
The cause of Alexis' annoyance, and Jason's embarrassment, was a long thick dick that went halfway down her thigh and a pair of balls that had perfect symmetry. She had been infected by the FUTA virus.
Alexis had gone out for a quarantine party half a week ago. She came back drunk out of her skull and had a dick the next morning. Ever since then she had been problem number one for Jason. You see, he had a huge kink for futas. Like a ginormous kink! Having a sister with giant tits and a massive dick strutting about the house made him hornier than a rabbit in spring, but the last thing he wanted was to be attracted to his big sister. Stepsister porn wasn't on his internet history, and real sister fucking gave him the ick.
"Normal guys wear boxers." Jason said. "Why aren't you wearing pants?"
"Half have no room for my dick, and the rest are cum and pussy juice soaked. This fucking virus has me rubbing off and jacking off 24/7." Alexis opened the fridge and took out the empty bottle of orange juice. "The fuck? You fucking drank the last of the oj?" She threw the bottle at him, her dick swinging wildly as she did so.
After a few minutes of muttered swears, Alexis began searching the cupboards for some breakfast. She had no regard for organization, and even less for Jason's personal food items.
"Hey, dickwad." Alexis called out. "When are mom and dad coming back? I've got no clean clothes and all their alcohol is gone."
"I don't know." Jason replied, his eyes being drawn to his sister's crotch like a magnet. "Mom says they're busy with business, and dad won't stop talking about work.
"Fuck,"
"They probably won't be back until there's either a cure or vaccine."
"Fuck!" Alexis glanced downwards. "There better be a cure for this. No dude's gonna fuck me with this sausage hanging down. I can't tape this!" She glanced down again, for a bit longer this time. "Although... I like parts of this virus."
"Stop fondling your tits around me." Jason sputtered. "Why don't you even have a bra on?"
"Because." Alexis said in a drawling sarcastic tone while getting closer to her brother. "None of my bras fit me anymore! Why don't you catch the virus yourself and die so I don't have to hear stupid questions anymore?"
Insults like these were normal for the two siblings. Jason took it on the chin as his father had taught him, and Alexis ignored anything their parents said.
Alexis was now less than a foot away from her brother, menacing over him with her boobs in his face and her dick scent washing over Jason's nostrils. To him it was not the same stink of a guy's locker room, but it somehow had a more feminine smell. Exactly how he would've imagined a futa locker room to smell like.
"Hey, dipshit." Jason was forced to look up, even though his eyes screamed at him to look downwards at nirvana. "Are you getting hard?"
Gulping nervously, Jason looked down. His cock was indeed visibly erect through his gym shorts that he wore as pajamas.
'Strange.' He thought to himself. 'Was my dick always this big?'
"Are you some sort of pervert getting hard to your sister?" Alexis said. "Or is it my dick that's turning you on?"
Jason's cock jumped, and he shifted uncomfortably as she hit the nail on the head. Alexis grinned.
"So you're into dicks, eh? No wonder you're still a virgin."
"I'm not a virgin!" Jason protested. It was mostly true, he had gotten a disinterested handjob for doing the homework of a hot girl. Both were over 18 at the time.
"Well you're still into dicks so I guess you aren't into boobs." Alexis stood up and took off her tank top with a practiced motion. "Phew! That feels better. I can let the girls breathe."
For an instant, nothing else existed in the world besides those gorgeous DDD tits. They consumed his entire vision as if some horny deity had struck him with lightning. If there was one thing he loved in the world, it was perfect and huge boobs.
Alexis glanced down at Jason's crotch again, grinning like a cheshire cat. "So you're into tits and dicks. What a fucking weirdo." With that, she sauntered out of the room, leaving her top on the table.
It took several minutes for Jason to come down from that high. The vision of heaven he had been granted slowly faded away until he realized what he had been obsessing over.
Slap!
Jason delivered a firm palm to both his cheeks. Letting the sting reverberate around his face as he tried to calm down.
"Get a hold of yourself, Jason. That's your fucking sister! The one who's made your life hell for years! You are not attracted to that bitch." Despite his self admonition, his dick disagreed. It refused to go down, and even started leaking precum. Jason could feel it starting to moisten his boxers. "Guess I need to jack off again. Fuck, I'm hornier than when I first found my first futa porn album."
The younger sibling followed after his older one, only tempted for a moment to take the still warm boob covering. But he overcame his desires and went to his room. In less time than it took to read this, Jason had his favorite sites open and was oblivious to the world.
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"Well that took longer than expected." Jason mumbled to himself as he got out of his hour-long shower. "I don't think I've ever lasted that long. What the fuck is going on with me?"
The reason for Jason's extra long shower, and his vastly increased endurance and libido, was, respectively, that he had jacked off in the shower and was infected by the FUTA virus. Fortunately for him it wasn't one of the strains that are fatal to males, he had contracted a strain that merely increased size, endurance, and libido... Possibly some other stuff too but we'll let the docs explain that whenever he gets around to seeing one.
Once he was dried off, Jason tried to figure out what to do with the rest of his day. He briefly glanced at his computer, but he forced himself to turn away. He'd already wasted enough time jerking off and he wanted to do something else.
"Maybe some TV. Yeah, some TV will calm me down." In a post nut daze, Jason put on some boxers and exited his room. Only some boxers.
Jason plopped down on the couch and flipped on the TV with a flick of his wrist. He winced as his wrist groaned from overuse.
News stations gave back to back reports on the spread of the virus. No pictures though, much to Jason's disappointment. All other TV channels were either reruns, conspiracy theories, or infomercials. Nothing caught his attention, but it was enough to keep him from jacking off again.
As he half heartedly watched a PSA on handwashing with a rather busty woman leaning over a sink, who else should enter the living room but Alexis. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt that looked like it had spilled something all over it. However, instead of something being spilled from her mouth, it looked like the liquid had come from her crotch...
'Wait...' Jason thought to himself. 'Is her shirt covered in... Cum?'
At the realization, his cock instantly hardened. Tenting his boxers like an expert boy scout on steroids.
Alexis sat down on the same couch as him like a sack of potatoes, her firm but sexy buttcheeks fully on display thanks to the thong underwear. She glanced over at him with disdain. "What are you looking at, Nerd?" Her eyes were suddenly drawn to his nether regions. An insult began forming on her lips, but instead she licked her lips hungrily.
For some reason, a tingle went up Jason's spine. Whether that shiver was anticipation, pleasure, or fear, he couldn't decide.
