It had been a few days since the incident with the biology teacher. Victor still refused to believe that Gloria had actually done it and risked their place in the school just because she got horny.

No, actually, Victor really believed it, he couldn't believe that it actually worked. He noticed Milo was a bit nervous in class sometimes, and that he stopped calling out Gloria when distracted… Though Gloria said she was no longer distracted in his class in particular, at which Victor decided to not think more about it.

Now with whatever had happened between Bede and Gloria, he had also to think about what she did to Milo, a teacher of all people. It made Victor feel… uncomfortable.

Truth was, he was jealous of just Gloria's confidence. Her ability to dominate every mildly lewd situation and get the best possible result out of them… It impressed him.

He tried to not imagine just what in the world she had done with them, as letting his imagination run wild made him… even more uncomfortable. He totally wasn't jealous that she was brave enough to go out and do things he refused to imagine.

As twins, Victor had seen Gloria naked lots of times, but since they hit puberty, and Gloria decided to not mind whatsoever any type of modesty, and welcome the hormonal horniness that came with puberty head on.

It had made it difficult for Victor to find private moments for himself, as Gloria didn't care whatsoever whether he was also in their room when she decided to masturbate to some loud porn video.

And now, Gloria seemingly had gone further and had… sex, with Bede and Milo. It made Victor blush and his pants uncomfortably tight to think about it. It was clear that she had gone to the next level, judging from how free she looked, and the way she teased both of them every time their eyes met.

With how much Gloria had shared with him about her lustful desires… Not being there for the most important developments in her sex life felt weird for him. Of course, Victor assured himself that feeling that way was what was truly weird, and that no normal siblings would feel that way.

Victor thought that finally being free of living in the same room with Gloria would free him of thinking about hersexual antics, but it had only made him more anxious about them. He couldn't even be present when she masturbated in her room! Not that he wanted to be there, but he didn't feel close enough to Marnie to ask her about what exactly she did in their room.

That would certainly be weird, and she might think that Victor was as much of a pervert as his sister and that was certainly not the case!

He didn't feel jealous of Gloria and her sexual escapades and developments, and he certainly did not feel jealous of the people she had sex with.

He had seen her first orgasm, but he didn't want to involve himself any more in her crazy sex and lewd antics! He just wanted her to behave so they wouldn't get expelled. Yes, that was it. Victor kept telling himself that, every time he felt himself get hotter while thinking about what Gloria could have done with Bede or the teacher…

It didn't bother him at all that someone other than himself had seen her nude, no, he didn't mind what happened in Gloria's room with Marnie or in the changing rooms. So why did he feel… bothered (definitely not jealous) when he thought of Bede and Milo looking at her naked?

Victor was starting to have trouble sleeping, as his mind constantly went back and forth into multiple different scenarios of what Gloria could have done. Naked while being grabbed by Bede, forcing himself on her on all fours… Milo slammed himself into Gloria as she hugged him tightly, arms and legs wrapped around him.

He pushed against his shame and pride and finished jerking off under the sheets of his bed. Victor looked at his hand, wet and sticky thanks to his impulses.

Thank god Hop had a deep sleep, otherwise he'd had to look for some time off like when he shared a room with Gloria to relieve himself.

Still, as Victor wiped his hand in the sink of the bathroom, he thought to himself that things can't keep going like this. He had to find some way to get those… disturbing, yeah, totally disturbing images of his sister getting fucked from his head.

It was starting to affect him in class, especially in PE and where he could see Gloria in more… tight and skin revealing clothing. Thankfully he was too busy while training in the football club to get distracted, but still, he was wary to not get distracted by any… stray thoughts.

That day, PE was going to be different though, as it was a swimming PE class instead of the regular ones. The class took a bus to the special private pool of the school, which was in another building.

Victor was a bit worried after putting on the swimsuit, as it was a little tight, and different from the trunks he was used to wearing back home, but sighed in relief after seeing the girls wear a one piece suit that covered everything but their arms and legs.

Gloria seemed to enjoy herself watching both the girls and boys, and Victor's old annoyance came back, ready to glare at her to let it go. He especially didn't like how her stare lingered on Bede a bit more than normal, and didn't like how his face heated up after seeing that.

He was about to reprimand her, when the teacher for the special class finally arrived.

"Hello everyone, excuse me for the wait. I'm Nessa, and I'll be your instructor for the swimming PE classes."

Victor's mouth was wide open, looking straight at Nessa. She was a young woman with dark skin and blue highlights on her hair. She looked incredibly fit, even with her own dark blue one piece swimsuit that pressed so tight into her body, you could see every single curve of her muscles underneath as well as the shape of her perky breasts.

Victor managed to catch himself, snapping his mouth shut. He looked around, and was glad that both Hop and Gloria had missed the way he had been looking at the teacher. He could take a bit of teasing from Hop, but he'd never hear the last of it if Gloria saw him like that.

Unsurprisingly, Gloria was as distracted as he had been, and was clearly enjoying herself looking at Nessa. Victor ignored her, and decided to focus on the class.

There wasn't anything special to the class, just merely doing laps around the pool swimming in different styles over and over. Nessa proved to be a great teacher, helping everyone swim optimally and the students the best positions to propel themselves.

When Victor's turn finally arrived, he had to use every bit of willpower to keep from embarrassing himself. Nessa helped him get straight over the water, pushing his belly upward so his back stayed properly lined up with the surface of the water.

Nessa was so close, Victor could make out the texture of her swimsuit and see the muscles of her neck stretch out. Her eyes were a piercing blue, brighter than the colour of the pool.

"Are you feeling alright?"

"Y-yes! Sorry! I'm ready!"

Victor blushed deeply, he had been staring at her for too long. He swam his lap hiding his head in the water to keep his shame out of view. He hated the tight boxers the boys had been given to wear, as it seemed to get tighter.

After 2 hours, the class finally ended, and Nessa waved the class goodbye, saying they'll see each other next month when PE turns into a swimming class again. Victor was unusually silent in the changing room, with his mind thinking back when Nessa was so close to him.

He couldn't help but overhear other boys of the class discuss how hot Nessa was, and felt a little better with himself after seeing that he wasn't the only one that had been smitten by her.

No! That couldn't be right… Victor didn't have a crush, this felt more like infatuation, or lust. He felt bad for feeling this way, never thinking he'd go and behave like her sister, seeing someone and only thinking about lewd things, like tightness of her one piece suit, or how hot she looked with her long wet multicolored black and blue hair sticking to her skin, or how she had the curves of a supermodel and the eyes of an angel.

Victor was starting to have more and more trouble keeping Nessa out of his mind, managing to shower and get dressed without making a scene and popping a boner. But the ride back to the school in the bus was the worst.

Now, his mind had started to curse him with images of Nessa with his sister of all people! It was bad enough his mind had been serving him cursed images of his teacher and the most annoying person in his class being intimate with her, but now he had to endure the unusually sensual fantasies of Nessa with Gloria.

The worst part was that in his mind, Gloria wasn't abnormally lewd, and just acted like her regular self, obsessed with lewd things and being unreasonably touchy. But since Victor already knew that one teacher had fallen… his mind didn't find it out of the ordinary to feed him fantasies where Gloria managed to convince Nessa to get intimate and then undressed each other.

They rubbed their bodies against each other, peeling off their swimsuits and squeezing their bodies against each other… Their lips got closer and closer, arms wrapped around each other, boobs pressed so tightly they were cushioning their embrace, until finally, their mouths got closer and closer, their tongues starting to peek out of their lips to finally meet–

"Vic! The bus stopped, we are back" Hop shook his shoulder to wake him from his fantasies.

Victor blinked a few times and shook his head.

"Yeah, ok, coming."

He got out of the bus and followed Hop silently, meeting with Gloria and Marnie. On their way back to their dorms, Victor had to hear Gloria gush out about Nessa, which didn't help to alleviate the images in his mind when Hop jumped in as well. He could even sense Marnie being a bit interested by the way she looked at Gloria gush out about their new "hot mermaid teacher".

Eventually, when they were reaching the dorms and were about to each go on their side of the building, Gloria walked over to Victor's side.

"What's wrong, bro? Usually you would have said something already about not getting any lewd ideas."

Victor sighed. "Has that ever worked? At this point I'm just praying for you to know what you are doing and not bite more than you can chew."

"Oh really~? I thought that maybe we finally found someone not even you could go by without some lewd thoughts~"

Gloria smirked, making Victor blush deeply.

"Wh-what are you saying!? Don't be ridiculous"

"Whatever you say bro~ See you tomorrow~"

"See you."

Victor grumbled, as he and Hop went on their way, the other boy waving the girls goodbye cheerfully.

There wasn't anything much else to do for the rest of the day, and it was late, so they decided to go to bed early when they got to their dorm. But Victor's mind was still being haunted by way too vivid images of Nessa being intimate with Gloria.

Victor couldn't help the feeling of jealousness from bubbling out of his chest. She hadn't even done anything with Nessa, yet his mind tormented him with a scenario that he could actually believe could happen.

Yet why did this turn him on so much? He wasn't a pervert like his sister, so why did he keep fantasizing about her with different people? He was even starting to fantasize about the new teacher he knew barely nothing about!

It felt wrong… at least for Gloria he'd been subjected to her being sexually suggested since puberty, but Victor felt conflicted over lusting over someone that he knew nothing about. Even Gloria, for all her lasciviousness, had only delved deeper with Bede after…bonding with him, or that's what she said.

The less Victor knew about how she managed to win over Milo, the better. That's why, before he could even realize, Victor started looking over the internet for Nessa's socials. Creeping on her definitely felt like stalking, especially since he buried himself under the sheets of his bed to not wake up Hop.

Victor was about to switch off his phone and forget about it, when she found different articles talking about Nessa. All of them had Nessa wearing expensive looking dresses and with so much make up she seemed even more beautiful than in the pool during class.

His curiosity got the better of him, and Victor clicked on the articles. He was surprised to find out that Nessa was an actual model, and a pretty well known one at that, and that she had even graduated from Royal High School.

According to the articles, she had decided to work as the PE swimming teacher of the school a few years ago to relieve herself of the stress of high fashion galas, since she had always loved water and swimming, and the school had done a lot for her.

Seeing that Nessa was a public figure made Victor feel a little bit better for pretty much cyber stalking her, but decided that he had dug around enough, and that he should stop already. But then, right as he was about to log out, saw a post talking about having found out Nessa's secret account.

He should have ignored it, moved on and gone to sleep, but part of his mind was still having inappropriate thoughts about the teacher. So that combined with the allure of a "secret" account, made Victor give in to his curiosity.

What he found was indeed what seemed to be Nessa's personal account, filled with pictures of her in more casual clothing and hanging out with her friends. Victor even recognized Sonia in a few of them.

He felt like he was totally intruding on her now, but couldn't stop looking at more and more pictures, feeling hotter and hotter the more he did. Why did it feel so good to keep looking at Nessa, even in the most casual of situations? These pics weren't anything special, if anything, they made him see Nessa more down to earth, seeing how she was just a regular person with regular friends.

But Victor couldn't bring himself to stop, feeling even more turned on by seeing her like that, going to older and older posts, and seeing how they changed with a younger Nessa. He was starting to go much deeper than he would have ever imagined himself going.

Victor couldn't help himself anymore and started touching himself. Seeing Nessa in more situations and perspectives, be it as a model wearing revealing and fashionable clothing, or casually hanging out with friends, had only fueled his wild fantasies.

He was desperate to see more, to feed the heat and lust coming off of him. He even started looking at old threads, hoping he'd find something, no, anything more. Victor started panting, no longer trying to act decent, jerking off and desperately lusting for more.

Then, in an old abandoned thread with what Vicort assumed was Sonia's account, he found gold. They were discussing the possibility of having an OnlyFans account. In any other circumstances, he would have cursed just knowing what OnlyFans was, thanks to Gloria, but this wasn't one of those times.

He quickly searched up online, but it seemed like no one knew about Nessa the model having an account, or rather it was unknown. He tried looking for her the name of her other socials in OnlyFans, but there wasn't any match.

He was disappointed, but was way too horny to give up now, so he kept on looking. Desperate, and with his dick poking at the sheets, Victor tried looking for Sonia, but her nick wasn't on OnlyFans either.

He tried some variations all to no avail. He was about to give up, when she remembered something. In the old messages with Nessa's account, Sonia used to have another nick, 'Leons1stFan'.

Victor tried looking for that, but it didn't end in a match. He thought about it, and tried "Leons1st', and finally got a result.

He immediately checked on the profile, and confirmed that it was Sonia on it! Desperate, Victor made himself an OnlyFans account, thinking with his dick rather than with his brain. He managed to dodge the age requirement and immediately followed Sonia.

Even as obsessed as he was to find anything related to Nessa, Victor couldn't help but blush even deeper, seeing all the spicy content of Sonia in there. To think she was his History teacher and that she had gone out with Leon…

Now he was scrolling desperately through half naked and naked pictures of her with one hand, and masturbating with the other.

He was looking for any mention of Nessa or her account, but what he didn't expect was to see a picture of both women together, wearing absolutely nothing and interlocking their hands together while they gave each other a deep kiss.

Victor stopped masturbating and kept looking at the video, which kept playing automatically.

Nessa's account was tagged, he had finally found it, but this was much more exciting that he could imagine. Nessa was perfectly shaved, but Sonia still had her pubes fully visible. Nessa rubbed her fingers on Sonia's pussy, and Victor was amazed that the camera could catch just how wet they were getting just from rubbing it.

Sonia moaned into the kiss, and Victor felt the heat in his body spread all over him as he saw the movement of their tongues from the way both women's cheeks moved and shifted. He couldn't stop masturbating, the sight of Nessa's body, pressed against Sonia's, their breasts squeezed together while eating each other out just overwhelming him.

His hand was like a piston, pumping his dick faster and harder than he had ever done before. Victor groaned as the two women pulled themselves apart, a strand of saliva connecting their mouths, but before he could complain about the video being over, they changed positions, and spread their legs, smashing their hips together and rubbing their pussies against each other.

Victor had his eyes glued to his phone, unable to look away, to stop pumping his fist on his dick, as both women moaned each other's name loudly and lewdly.

It felt wrong, to have spied all his way into finding accounts they probably didn't want any student finding. But seeing them both naked, wet and sticky, rubbing each other, and pinching their own nipples before squirting, made Victor forget of any decency he had.

He groaned and felt his load shoot into the sheets and then fall down into his hand. Victor deflated, panting soundly as he caught his breath from the intense lust he had experienced. His hand was warm and sticky from his seed.

Victor wiped his hand on his bed, sighing to himself and deciding to clean up in the morning, but before he left his phone down, he went over to Nessa's account and subscribed before he changed his mind.

Victor didn't even get a chance to put down the phone, as right after subscribing he was automatically sent to Nessa's latest post, which was a video where her face was right in between the thighs of (judging from the pubic hair) Sonia, who was the point of view.

Even though he had just come, Victor's dick hardened again at the sight. Sonia kept moaning during the whole video, while Nessa never broke eye contact with the camera. Victor couldn't help but put himself on Sonia's shoes, imagining Nessa was sucking him instead of eating Sonia.

Every now and again, Sonia twitched and shivered, and Victor absolutely loved the look of utter satisfaction on Nessa's face. He kept on masturbating, even though he felt dried up already.

Victor imagined Nessa doing that to him, now not even picturing her sucking his dick, but instead using that clearly skilled tongue of hers to push into his ass, moving his dick to the side to still look at him like she was doing in the video.

That thought brought him over the edge, and he came again, making a bigger mess in his sheets and hand, just as in the video Sonia came all over Nessa's face.

Now, exhausted and unable to keep going, he saw how Nessa pulled out of Sonia's pussy, her face covered in juices, and grabbed the camera while climbing on Sonia, pointing it at the two of them as she kissed Sonia, who melted under the kiss.

Nessa winked at the camera and then the video ended. Victor put his phone down and stared blankly at the ceiling.

He hated to admit it, but he now saw why Gloria was so obsessed with everything lewd. He still couldn't get Nessa out of his mind.

At least, as saving grace, he didn't imagine his sister in lewd situations anymore.

And now that he thought about that, an image of Gloria doing an OnlyFans flashed his mind, dragging Marnie with her.

No, the thought of her dragging him into it didn't cross his mind, that was so wrong on so many levels.

Well maybe it did come to his mind, but he totally buried over imagining Gloria and Marnie in Nessa and Sonia's places. Thinking of his sister that way was completely normal.

…

Victor popped another boner, and felt a chill run down his spine, at the revelation of why he kept having lewd fantasies of his sister.

She must never know.

And with those thoughts mixed in with what would happen should Gloria find out he was fantasizing about her, Victor finally fell asleep, having dreams he'd struggle to deny were pleasant.

His phone buzzed with a new notification coming from Nessa's account as he drifted to sleep.