You can never quite predict what life will decide to throw at you; certainly Jake didn't expect to find himself standing face to face with his younger sister with her arm stuck in the drain of their bathroom sink.

"So, Monica, let me get this straight: you have somehow gotten your arm stuck... in the sink drain."

"Yes"

"Our parents sure made the right call entrusting the house to us, didn't they?"

"Just shut up and help me, you smartass!"

"Like... I'm sorry, h-how does that even happen?!"

"I dunno, I was just washing my hands and my arm... just slipped."

"Uh-huh"

At this point she just shot a death glare in his direction, tired of the snark. Jake, however, was giving a different sort of look. Seeing her thin - she'd have to be for this situation to be even remotely plausible, and as it is Jake still found it absurd - early teenage form, with shoulder-length wavy brown hair, nicely developed but not oversized breasts, completely vulnerable like this began to turn him on. Besides, he would consider himself a fool to not take advantage of easy pickings like this; she was practically gift wrapped ready for him to take her in both (at least he assumed both) of their first times.

He walked slowly inside the bathroom towards his target and as the first order of business reached behind her to slap her ass, to which she let out a surprised yelp and looked up in confusion at her brother. He gave a sadistic smile and repeated the action - harder this time. "Ow! Okay, okay, you can stop fooling around and help release me now." she said in a slightly frantic tone. Instead of doing that, however, Jake pulled down his pyjama bottoms, revealing his throbbing erection. At this point, the full weight of the situation dawned on the younger sibling. "No! No! Stop! What are you doing?! Don't do this!" she begged in an increasingly panicked manner, but those words only offered further encouragement to the soon-to-be rapist.

She tried to kick, but she couldn't deliver much power in her position; Jake pushed her against the sink that formed her prison, pulling down the lower part of her pajamas to reveal his goal. From there, he wasted no time. Monica let out a delightful scream as he forced his way inside, with tears starting to well in her eyes as he moved his hips back and forth. "Fuck! What the fuck are you doing to me. You have no idea how bad this hurts, stop it...!!" Jake laughed as he continued to fuck his sister harder and harder. She tried to resist using her legs and free arm, but it proved futile, he just kept impaling her on his cock, even as he felt the warm sensation of blood flow down his dick. Any attempts to ignore the pain and feelings of betrayal also fell flat, as it was too much to ignore. So, she simply screamed, again and again, the sound music to her assailant's ears, her face twisted by pain the most beautiful sight he had ever laid eyes on.

Until, eventually, Jake came inside her pussy, concluding the best moment of his life and the worst moment of hers. With her pussy now overflowing with his hot cum, Jake pulled out and began laughing. "Ha ha, how does it feel to be a little whore?!" he said, but she didn't reply. Instead, she just slumped down, hand still stuck in the sink drain and began to cry, resulting in more laughter from the boy, who then left for his own bedroom.

He replayed the scenario in his head, feeling satisfied with himself as he masturbated to the thought of raping Monica, savouring the thoughts of her screams of protest as he fucked her hard in the bathroom. Not long after, he found himself drifting to sleep to those soothing thoughts.

"Wake up, wake up!" An unfamiliar voice called out; Jake sat up and rubbed his eyes, before noticing something else he hadn't expected to see. A petite girl with short black hair was sitting on the end of his bed, grinning at him. Jake leaped out of the bed in shock, hitting his head on the wall in the process. The girl laughed quietly.

"Who are you and what the fuck are you doing here?!"

"I've been watching you, you sick fuck."

"What!? You've been watching me? Since when?"

"I've been spying on you since you first got here. I'm really good at following people without them knowing."

The two stare at each other for a brief moment before the girl starts to laugh again.

"Name's Maria, by the way, I believe you wished to know who I was?"

"Um, nice to make your aquaintance Maria, but why are you spying on me? Do you have a crush?"

Maria's eyes flickered, as if he had asked her a question she didn't know how to answer. She thought for a moment, frowning a bit.

"If I did, I certainly would not after last night, you fucking rapist."

"I-I-I-I-I-I, w-w-w-w-w-well, y-you are... fat!"

"Really? That's not even true and you know it. By the way, how's that diet you went on going?"

"I never went on a diet."

"Yes, because you never got past the planning stage."

"Get out of my house!"

"Gladly. I want nothing to do with you, you monster." she said before hopping off Jake's bed and walking out of the room. After a moment of consideration, Jake decided to follow her until they reached the front door of the house. Before she exited the house, she spun around to face him.

"Nonetheless, I think we should be friends."

She gave an odd, twisted smile and walked away, leaving an utterly bewildered Jake in her wake.