AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18.
Another One Shot this time. I don't want to commit to a longer series until I can be sure that I have the time to write more frequently and update on a regular basis.
I hope you like it and I hope that I'll have time for more stories in the future.
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Jenny froze and pushed her boyfriend of one month off of her. "Waitwaitwait! What was that?"
Brian listened for a second and shrugged. "I dunno, maybe my neighbors or something?"
Jenny furrowed her brow and glared at Brian. "That's coming from the other room. Who else is here?"
Brian sighed. "It's my little sister. She's probably just playing a video game or something." Brian moved in to kiss Jenny's neck.
Jenny pushed him away again and hissed at him. "STOP! She'll hear us!"
Brian sat back on his bed already knowing that the night was over but still wanted to try. "It's fine, seriously. She always wears these huge, noise cancelling headphones when she streams. She won't hear a thing."
Jenny got up from the bed and pulled her shirt back on. "Streaming? Like playing video games online? Hell no! I'm not going to have a fucking audience. Look, just, I'm not in the mood anymore OK? Can I get a rain check?"
Brian sighed again but smiled at his girlfriend and nodded. "Sure babe. I promise I'll make sure Brit is out in the future."
Smiling softly Jenny kissed her boyfriend on the forehead and grabbed her purse. "Thanks for being understanding. You really are a sweetheart you know that?" Still sitting on the bed Brian pulled Jenny closer and hugged her again before Jenny turned to leave. "I'm gonna go. Text me tomorrow?" Brian nodded and watched her leave before flopping back down on the bed.
Brian's stomach growled and he grabbed his phone off the nightstand sending a quick text to his sister. "Hey I'm guessing you're streaming. Gonna order some food. Want anything?" There was a brief pause in noise from the other room before he got back a string of emojis indicating that yes, she did indeed want food, Chinese specifically. Brian took a moment to adjust his softening cock before opening up the app to put in his usual delivery order. "ETA is 45 minutes. Might want to wrap up your stream." Another string of emojis in reply and Brian closed his eyes to at least try to get some rest before dinner arrived.
The next thing Brian knew he was being awoken by a knock on his bedroom door. "Hey bro! Dinner's here." Brittney called from behind the closed door. Brian groaned and got to his feet. Out in the kitchen Brit was setting out plates and the Chinese food. She turned to smile at him and he caught a full view of the outfit she had worn for her livestream. She had on a bright blue and purple wig, a low-cut crop top that had some character on it he didn't recognize, a padded pushup bra that managed an impressive job on her comparatively meager bust, and a skirt so short she had accidentally flashed her panties at him twice already. She also had on a full face of makeup that looked garish under normal lighting but he knew from having watched her streams before that it looked a lot more natural under her camera setup. Even though Brian had mostly gotten used to it, seeing his little sister transformed into this e-girl bimbo was still jarring at times. Brit set out some silverware and turned to Brian. "Go ahead and start without me, I'm gonna go wash this shit off."
Brian chuckled and went to the liquor cabinet. "I need a drink. Want one?"
"After the day I've had? Yes please. The stronger the better."
Brian turned back to the liquor as his sister headed to the bathroom and poured a couple glasses of whiskey and ginger beer. Brian had already dug into an egg roll and was busy piling orange chicken onto his plate when his sister joined him in a much more comfortable pair of sweatpants and tank top. Without her makeup and wig his sweet little sister had returned, auburn curls and all. Absentmindedly he noticed her nipples poking through the thin fabric of the tank top and realized that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Taking her seat Brit popped open the lo mein and sighed contentedly. Brit took a drink of her whiskey ginger and smacked her lips. "That's the good shit. I needed that. Thanks again for dinner. I'll send you some cash." Brian rolled his eyes and waved dismissively to tell her that she didn't need to bother. "Aww. You're a real sweetheart y'know?"
Brian chuckled softly. "Yeah, I hear that a lot. Long day?"
"Every day is a long day. People really don't understand how much work goes into streaming."
Brian shrugged and took a bite. "I mean, I kinda don't either. Tell me about it."
Brit groaned a little between mouthfulls of noodles. "Well first there's the streaming itself. You're not just sitting there playing video games. You're always on camera so you're performing the whole time. If you're just sitting there quietly then people are going to go watch someone else. So you've gotta be fun and engaging and funny and 'natural' all while playing a video game AND interacting with the chat AND keeping an eye on the clock so you know when you need to play ads or do sponsor reads or whatever. AND THEN! If you're a woman god forbid you be anything less than an instagram model or you'll never get anywhere, so not only do I need to have a face full of makeup and my tits squeezed up to my chin, I've gotta spend 2 hours a day in the gym just to maintain this figure." Brit set her fork down and sighed. "The worst part is that, like, people can tell if your personality is fake. So like that fun, flirty girl with the dirty sense of humor and a fat ass, that IS still me, but it's the only part of me that gets viewers, so I have to JUST be that! Every day! I used to like that part of myself, but it's just kinda taken over my life. And on top of all that I feel super guilty every day because you've been letting me stay here rent free for like two years and I'm contributing basically fucking NOTHING!"
Both Brian and Brit had stopped eating. Brian reached out and held his sister's hand. "Hey. First off, you never need to feel guilty about staying here. I offered to give you a place to stay while you figured out your career after high school. That can take some time and I'm always happy to help. Two years really isn't that long of a time if it means you can eventually find a career you love. Secondly, do you need to take a break from all this? The streaming I mean?"
Brit took a gulp of her drink and shook her head. "Probably not. I think I just needed to vent. Honestly, I might just need to turn my brain off for a bit. Streaming is pretty much all I think about these days and it would be nice to get away from it. Even for a night, y'know?"
Brian smiled and raised his glass. "Alcohol helps with that."
Brit chuckled and took another drink. "Yeah, it does, but I don't want to rely on that every night like mom did."
"Oof. Yeah. Sorry for bringing it up."
