Trevor went over to his computer, but froze when he saw that the Chronivac program was gone. The CD, USB connection and the emitter were nowhere to be seen. Realization hit him. He'd left it open and his brother must have seen it and taken it. What if he realized what it could do?
Trevor ran out the bedroom door, still naked, and barged into his brother's room just in time to see his brother click the save button.
"Too late," his brother said, with a misgevrious smile. Trevor stumbled to a standstill as a wave of dizziness washed over him. <Mind alteration?> was his first thought. However, that was quickly washed out by the second thought. <I'm naked!> This shouldn't have surprised him. He'd already been nude, but now he was petrified by it. His face flushed bright red and he tried to cover his tiny penis, but couldn't. It was as if his hands were magnetically pushed back from his crotch.
His brother smugly walked over to him. The computer was right there in front of him, but he couldn't move towards it. He couldn't even run away and hide in shame. He just stood there, on display for his brother's amusement.
His brother gently stroked Trevor on the cheek. The sensation was overwhelming and made Trevor cry out from humiliating pleasure. "Perfect..." his brother whispered.
With trembling, halting words, Trevor managed to gasp, "What... did you do... to me?"
"Oh, just turned both your shyness and sensitivity up to maximum. As well as some other adjustments to make it even better." He brushed a hand through his little brother's hair, eliciting yet another uncontrollable moan. He was sure his legs would have gone out under him already if it wasn't for the effects of the Chronivac forcing him to remain standing on display. "For example, when ever anyone looks at you, you can't help but give them a show, weather you want to or not."
At his words, Trevor found himself spreading his outstretched legs and bending over to touch his tows, giving his brother a full and thorough inspection. His brother leaned in for a close look and Trevor felt his warm breath on his hole. He wanted to scream from the shame, but it only came out as cute little wines, like a kitten.
"Wha... what else?" Trevor panted. Fearing, but also somehow longing to know what his brother had done to him.