You sat down on the bed next to him.
"What was that nickname I kept calling you... Oh, right, it was Shrimpy!" You said.
You placed your hand on his crotch, right over his erect penis.
"L... Lucy... cut it out..." Brandon said.
He felt like his penis could burst any second and spill his sperm all over the inside of his briefs. You giggled.
"Oh, looks like your 'little shrimpy' is about to pop. Want me to make it stop?" You laughed.
"Lucy, I freaking swear..." Brandon said.
You took your hand and flicked him right on his balls. Brandon let out a soft, pained grunt. His erection disappeared instantly. You laughed.
"That was a bitch move, Lucy! Bitch move!" Brandon said.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Shrimpy. didn't mean to hurt you." You said, without a hint of remorse.
You laid down on his bed next to him and rubbed his shoulders.
"Do you miss the hardness, little brother? Want me to make it hard again?" You said.
You used your telekinesis to snap the elastic waistband of his underwear.
"Hey!" Brandon yelled.
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