Jeff giggled, which was heard by Kyle. Smirking, Kyle began to playfully tickle Jeff under the “chin” (his corona), causing him to laugh with pleasure and surprise.
Kyle smiled, hugging his brother to his cheek and nuzzling him. “There he is! There’s my little big bro! So, I came up to ask: Do you want me to wash you again? Scrub your balls and shaft for you, just the way you like? With the toothbrush to get rid of any itches and stuff?” Jeff remained silent, teasing Kyle playfully, enjoying his newfound position. He wasn’t sure how the Chronivac had made it so Kyle knew he was a penis- or how he was so okay with it- but he didn’t care. Even if they were related, the pleasure Kyle had just given Jeff had brought their relationship to s new, more fun level in Jeff’s eyes.
Kyle smiled, his brows furrowing mischievously. “Oh, still don’t want to talk? Well, how about you play with your TWIN brother a bit?”
Without another word, Kyle pulled his pants outward by the front band, underwear and all, and prepared to plop Jeff inside next to his own, embodied penis. Kyle chuckled and smiled caringly at Jeff, suspended midair in his hand. “You want to play more, bro? Or do you want me to wash you off? I’m totally cool with either.”