A/N: This is the first chapter to be longer than expected. I suppose you could say that I got carried away from it.

Get the Message

"Be careful where you go, Lincoln."

The concerned voice of his big sister snapped Lincoln out of his attention to the virtual game he was playing. A quirky zombie shooter that tracks his hips to shoot. He got high scores from being very good at pelvic thrusting.

He took the VR goggles off his head. Seeing Lori seated on her bed. Texting away on her phone. Informing Lincoln that he came into her room accidently. Not that it was an unfavorable thing or anything. Just that he wasn't aware of his surroundings.

"Hehe, thank you, Lori." He smiled sheepishly. It was rather reckless of him. He could have run into something and been hurt. Or fallen down the stairs considering he was on the second floor.

"Don't mention it." A ghost of a smile appeared on her face. Framed by blonde locks that caught the sunlight entering the bedroom.

Lori is truly stunning.

When he was young he never really thought much about 'beauty'. It was either cool, charming, or cute. Since then, he has truly understood what that means. In turn, it made him realize how much Lori meant to him.

He took the goggles off his head. Placing it on the bed before sliding up the bed to sit beside his big sister. "So whatcha doing?" He asked.

She casually wrapped her arm around his belly. Pulling him flush against her. Such a small display of physical intimacy filled his being with warmth. She made him feel safe. Always have. Sure, like all siblings they have their scuffles. Do stupid things to one another. And at the end of the day they know they love each other.

"Helping Becky out. She literally didn't study this week and now she's freaking out about the test this Friday." The tone in her voice indicated this wasn't the first time she had to pick up her friend's slack.

Lincoln studied Lori's face. It wasn't difficult for him to see that faint tired look on her. Being the oldest is challenging. She likely felt that everyone relied on her to be a second mom, and it's a lot of pressure. The Courts know how stressed he feels looking out for his five younger siblings.

He wants to take that weight off her. She deserves at least that much after everything she has done. It was time to complete her conditioning.

"You really do a lot to help." He rested his palm on the small of her back. "How about I massage your shoulder? I can tell you need it." He offered sweetly.

"That would be lovely, Linc." She loosens her hold on her little brother to let him crawl behind her. Her face glows with happiness. "Almost feels like you're buttering me up for something."

"If I were buttering you up I would have said your feet instead." He humorously remarked. Setting himself on his knees behind her. The sight of her exposed nape between the hem of her cerulean shirt and her blond curls almost distracted him. It was such an underrated part of the human body. One he long knew well.

Even as a child he was an excellent masseur after years of pressing, rubbing, and kneading his big sister's sore muscles. Giving them that sweet relief instilled him with pride and something else he couldn't pinpoint at the time. Lynn often visited him for a massage after a practice or game. She would just burst into his room, plop on his bed, and wouldn't leave until he massaged her strong, tense body until she felt as fresh as new.

Lori instantly relaxed her shoulders when he sunk his fingers into them. "Aaah~" A soft moan left her lips. "You've gotten better." Her face glowed with delight. She set down her phone. Her arms turned jelly from the knots Lincoln worked out of her.

"I'm happy to hear that. All I want is to make you feel good. To see you relaxed." The lights on his bracelet dimly shimmer. He wasn't planning to use it to its full potential, but to nudge her. He wanted her to come to him of her own volition.

Lori gave a content sigh. "You always make me relaxed, sweet brother." She places her hands on either side of her to help her prop up.

"That's great. You deserve this." He spoke softly and honestly. "Don't worry about drifting off, I'm here to hold you. Just like you've always done for me in this room." His voice grew softer.

He leaned forward to sweetly kiss her neck. "I remember those times every day you know. It'll be with me forever."

"Oh, Linc." Her words became airy.

He slid one of his hands up to caress her smooth, delicate neck. "It's so warm and cozy here with sunlight streaming in. It's so comforting. Like floating inside a sunlit cloud." He whispered softly into her ear.

"It feels so nice." Lori was quiet now. Lincoln saw that her eyes were closed and her mouth partially opened. He wanted to pepper her face with kisses but suppressed that urge. That can happen later.

Rather than caving into that flame, he nuzzles his cheeks against hers. "It's okay to drift away. I'm here. Always. No matter what, I'll look after you. Why don't you take off your shirt so I can work on your back?"

Lori began to lean back against him. Looking more at peace than she had in quite some time. While seemingly limp she responded to his request. Slowly gripping the sides of her shirt, she pulled it slowly across her body, pulling it over her arms, and dumping it onto the floor. Exposing her smooth back to her brother. The lack of a bra was unsurprising. Bras were uncomfortable to wear so she and the others only wore them when out of the house.

It was fortunate that he massaged her bare back before. Otherwise he would have been a flustered mess. He began kneeding the wide expanse once muscle and flesh once protected from his not so innocent gaze. In doing so his big sister was fully limp against him.

"There you go. Drift away, Lori. Drift." His voice was honey to her now. It felt like he was taking in the sun's rays and turning them into a warm blanket around her soul. "Drift, Lori. Drift away. I will take care of you and love you. Relax and breathe. You're so happy, so safe. You trust me, right?"

"Always." She whispered.

He kissed her cheek. "You've always relied on me. I'm always there for you and give you advice and make you feel good." In ways he was like a big brother to Lori. Something she fantasized about even though she was more than happy with her little brother. "It's easy to listen to my voice and trust everything I say. You're safe, happy, and relaxed, and floating. Drifting so far, letting everything go. You're sinking down, warm and heavy. Your drifting mind listens to me, isn't it? Say 'yes'."

Lori sighed "Yes."

Lincoln's face glows. "That's wonderful. I'm so happy. You're so happy. Your body is so relaxed and calm. All your thoughts have slipped away, you're in a calm, placid pool. That's right. You are soft, warm, and submerged in my love. You have no thoughts. Say it for me."

"I have no thoughts."

He stroked her head. "You're completely relaxed, calm, and happy. No thoughts. Your head is empty, isn't it? Say so."

"My head is empty."

This is where repetition becomes more frequent for a moment. It can be tedious which is why many prefer new methods over this slow brainwashing. Lisa included. Her methods were far more direct and blunt. "I am happy to see you so relaxed and empty. Say so."

Once she repeats, he continues. "That's very well done. When someone is as relaxed and empty as you are, when you're totally calm and listening only to someone's words, there's a word for that. It's a trance. That's fine, that's fine. You're really happy to be in a trance. You know you're safe, warm, and you trust me, and it feels wonderful. You're in a trance, okay?"

"It feels nice." She murmured.

He kissed her head. " I like seeing you hypnotized. All the burden and responsibilities removed from your soul. You look so peaceful. You trust that I just want to make you happy. To have you be the 'little sibling' that can rely on me. I'm the man with the plan after all. Repeat it."

"You're the man with the plan." By now the lights on his bracelet were long dark. He only needed to use it to lull her the trance. Everything since then has relied on Lori following his words.

Lincoln rubbed her arms. "This is what being hypnotized feels like. You love being hypnotized. It feels so warm and safe. Your mind is free of worry, doubt, and anxiety. I would really like it if you agreed."

"I like being hypnotized." A soft smile grew on her face.

He brushes Lori's cheek with his thumb. "I love you Lori. You've always taken care of me. I want to take care of you now. I want to make you feel amazing. Can I make you feel amazing, Lori?"

"Please." Her voice was soft as silk.

He rested his fingers exactly where her breasts grew out of her sides. "Would you like it if I massaged your aching breasts?"

"Yes." She hissed from the arousal that was now swelling inside her.

Lincoln cupped her breasts. Enjoying how soft and firm it was in his hands. He began to knead her large bosom. "Being hypnotized is comforting. Nothing matters. You can relax, and do as told. It's so nice. To just lay back and let me pamper you. I know how to make you happy. That's true, isn't it?"

"Hnn~" Hearing Lori moan ignited a flame that licked his gut. Her hips and thighs spasm occasionally. "You're making me very happy."

His hands on her breasts became more energetic. As a result, he elicited more moans from his big sister. "That's good. All you have to do is be calm and happy. Listening to me makes you feel happy. You believe me so much that you believe everything I say. Don't you?"

"I believe everything you say. Ah!" Her brother squeezed her breasts as she agreed with him.

"You don't have to worry about everything. Just listen to me." He spoke sweetly.

"Just listen to you." Lori panted now. A dark spot was growing on the inside of her cargo shorts.

"I can do anything for you. I want to see you happy."

"You want to see me happy." She rubbed her thighs.

He licked Lori's neck. His arousal strains against the fabric of his pants. The lustful part of him screamed at him to go further. Ensure that Lori scream in absolute bliss. He especially wanted to see Lisa create a mess out of her later. "I want you happy. I cherish you. I make you loved. You want my love."

"I want your love."

The more he kneaded Lori's chest, the more passionate he became. "You need me to please you."

"I need you to touch me." Lori writhed from the burning arousal overtaking her mind and body.

"That's good. Because I wanted to touch you for so long. You're so beautiful, Lori. Not a day passes by where I don't want to kiss you. That turns you on doesn't it? You like that your little brother finds you such a beautiful woman that he wishes to do all sorts of naughty things to his big sister. You're a nymphomaniac just like mom. Right?" Her breasts were kneaded much tighter. "You lusted for me didn't you? You hoped I would come in here and love you!"

"Yes!" Lori cried out in beautiful agony. She convulsed from the waves of ecstasy coursing through her.

Lincoln's hands moved more energetically. "I make you horny. So horny. I make you so wet when I ask you to do something because you know I will make you feel amazing in return. You want me to fuck you so bad that you can barely think in my presence. You're happy I hypnotized you. Because I convinced you you needed this. You want us to be together. To bathe in our afterglow, and that makes you horny. You're so turned on and ready for me to fuck your mind, like you want me to fuck your body."

Now Lincoln spoke loudly. Arousal flooded him in such an intense fashion that it was almost dizzying. "You want me so much. To love you to my heart's content. And vice versa. " He hissed. You're mine. You want to obey. You cannot resist. You will let me love you. You are my precious big sister. My horny big sister. You can't resist, I'm in your mind and soul, filling you with my love."

Lori had orgasm several times already. A large dark patch spread outward from beneath her drenched pants. Lincoln knew she was ready. "When I kiss you. You will experience the most intense orgasm in your life." She could not speak before Lincoln cupped her face. Kissing her deeply.

The effect was immediate. She screamed into his mouth. Her back arched from the intense ecstasy that swept through her body. Convulsing violently before abruptly dropping limp on the bed. He drew his lips away from Lori's panting. There was a powerful urge to do more. But his work was done. Besides, he wanted Lisa with him to pamper their 'little sister'.

Laying her softly on the bed. He brushed stray blonde locks out of her face. "When you hear the door close behind me. You will wake up from your trance. Believing you just passed out from an intense masturbation session. Having fantasized that we were having sex. There will still be an ache inside you. That burning itching that can only be quenched by the real thing." It'll be up to Lori what she does after that.

With a glowing smile on Lincoln's face. He grabbed his goggles before leaving the room. Looking forward to what Lori does after waking up.

It would only take Lori a minute to search for him. And less than that for the house to be filled with Lori's euphoric moans again.