Chapter 3
Time at WizTech was passing slowly for both siblings. The classes were kind of interesting, but both Russos were distracted, Justin was frantically trying to find a cure for his attraction to his sister and despite what he had said earlier she was helping him. It had been two weeks but they still hadn't found anything. Both were obsessed with the search for the cure and as a consequence weren't very involved with their new school. Neither Russo had made any new friends since coming there, they hadn't even really talked to anyone but each other.
Justin felt like he was going made with no outlet for his sexual frustration. His only relief came when he jerked off in the shower every day. Other than that he just tried as hard as he could to be normal around his sister. Spending most of his free time with her was not helping. Alex was also being incredibly sympathetic towards him and his problem. It was ranking his desire for her up to a serious crush. He wondered how she really felt about this. Sometimes he would catch her giving him these weird looks, like she was checking him out or something.
Justin was also being tormented by very intense wet dreams featuring his little sister. The sex in the dreams was all to easy to imagine now that he had fucked copies of her. He often woke up, with his boxers sticky and drenched, moaning her name.
Sometimes it woke Alex up and she walk across the room and wrap her arms around him as he cried, despairing of ever finding a cure for his sick fascination with her. He would sob into her breast and then become immediately distracted, thinking about turning his head and latching his mouth onto her nipple. He would push her away then. She wouldn't say anything she just went back to her own bed, like she understood.
Alex didn't know what to do. Justin was so sad and frustrated all the time. She just wanted to comfort him. She wished they would find a cure soon, the sooner the better. Sometimes she disgusts herself because she thinks about giving in and kissing him and letting him do all the sick things he wants to do to her. At least if she did give in, he would be happy. He looked so forlorn and broken all the time. Alex missed the nerdy, carefree Justin, he used to be before all this started. He was so broody now and kind of emo. She wasn't even sure that he was putting as much effort into his studies as he used to. School just didn't seem as important as finding a cure she guessed. She didn't know how to help him.
Every night it seemed like Justin was returning from the library later and later. All his hard work researching didn't seem to be paying off either. Alex woke up every night when he came in and she listened until he fell asleep. Each morning he looked more haggard as if whatever sleep he was getting was no longer restful.
Something had to be done. They had to fix this.