Hello guys!

I got the idea for this fic while in the shower (Teehee). It's a bit on the lighter side, as compared to my other fics.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy!


Chapter 1: The Problem

"Lucas, your belt buckle's poking my leg.." Claus grumbled. He opened his eyes a crack and saw that sunlight was already streaming through the windows. The bed next to their's was neatly made; their father had already left to do some early morning errands. His younger brother was beside him, still fast asleep and nuzzling his chest.

Groggily, Claus reached over to undo that pesky buckle on Lucas' shorts. Once his hand found the hard object, he felt around for the strap.

Then he remembered that they were both in pyjamas.

Claus gasped and covered his mouth when he realized what he was gripping.

Lucas stirred; Claus pulled away and shut his eyes, pretending to be asleep. His mind was in a panic: He had just touched his brother's privates! And more importantly, his brother was starting to get erections!

"I should've seen this coming," Claus told himself. They were thirteen now, after all.

Claus had through this much earlier than Lucas did, and so he had a vague idea of what was next.

He prayed it wouldn't come soon.


"CLAAAUSSSS!"

Claus, who was taking a nap on a nearby tree branch, woke with a start and fell. He ran as fast as he could into the house, ignoring the pain from his fall. "Something must be wrong," he thought. It wasn't like Lucas to shout like that.

"Lucas, are you alright?"

Lucas was sitting on the bed, his hands on his lap and his face beet red. There was a small wet spot on his shorts.

Thinking that Lucas had probably wet himself, Claus walked over to his younger brother and held his hand. "What's the matter, bro?" he asked. "Did you wet the bed?"

"N-No!" Lucas sniffed, "It's different."

Uh-oh. Claus thought.

"I was taking a nap. And I started having these weird dreams.. A-And then, umm.. These dreams were about.. People I knew.."

Double uh-oh.

"And then I woke up.. And this.. Umm.. This stuff was.. Leaking.. It-It came out of.."

Claus couldn't believe it. Lucas just had a wet dream! It was all happening too fast. First the incident earlier, and now this?

A memory surfaced. The same thing had happened to him when he was still under Porky's influence.


"That, unfortunately, is a bodily function of yours that we could not do away with." Dr. Andonuts told Claus, handing him a fresh uniform and putting away the soiled one. "You are still human, after all. And you're growing up. These things happen sometimes."

"Can I make it stop?"

"Well.. Yes." said the doctor, pushing his glasses up.

"Show me." Claus commanded.

Dr. Andonuts chuckled. "My boy," he said, "I'm afraid that's something I cannot teach you."

The doctor started rummaging through one of the file cabinets, "It's a simple enough—err—'technique', though.." he said, pulling out what looked like magazines and handing them to Claus. "I'm sure you can figure it out on your own."


Claus gulped.

No way would he teach Lucas those things! His little brother was too innocent, too naïve too learn about.. About..

"C-Claus?"

He snapped out of his daze.

"Claus, what's happening to me?" Lucas asked, eyes bright and teary. "Is this a new PSI power? Am I sick? Is there something wrong with me?"

"Nothing's wrong with you, Lucas.." Claus said, scratching his cheek. "You're just.. Just.. Growing up."

His twin looked puzzled.

"This is part of growing up?"

Claus nodded.

"Will this happen often?"

Claus nodded.

"Does this.. Does this happen to you, too?"

Claus nodded, blushing this time.

"Really?"

"Yeah.."

He thought that would be the end of it, but as he turned to leave, his brother asked him one more question.

"Claus.. Is there a way to stop it from happening?"