You eat your breakfast and put your dirty dishes in the sink. You frown. No little brother to wash them? You have an idea.
Your brother is hard at work pummeling your cock so he can eat your load. Too bad, you already blew it twice in the dirty Kleenex on your bedroom floor. Still he's got your balls churning, and you would like to see him shrink a bit more, so you can drop him down your piss slit. So you carefully stopper the sink, and open your Speedo pouch.
"Hey, bro, sorry, I must be all sweaty and stinky down there, since I haven't showered. Tell you what, I'll go shower while you do the dishes and take a bath," you reach in and carefully lift your brother off your cock, which he was clinging to with all his might. You think, who's the gay brother, now?
You set him in the sink on your dirty plate, squirt some liquid dishwashing soap at his feet, and turn on the faucet. The thunderous waterfall make him leap backwards slipping and falling on his butt. You tear off a bit of cellulose sponge and toss him a couple pieces. When the water is up to his knees, you turn the water off.
"Enjoy your bath, I expect to see those plates shiny, if you want me to cum?"
Your tiny brother's squeaky reply was unintelligible. You can guess, and laugh, and walk naked to the bathroom, twirling your new red banana hammock. You're definitely having fun today.
As you lather up, you are thinking about your helpless tiny brother, and it's not until you blow another load that you realize you have been jacking off while thinking of your plans for him.
"Looks like lil' bro ain't getting any porridge today!" he laughed washing of his hands and cock.
He took a nice long shower. His brother hated that. Then he toweled off, and left the wet towels on the bathroom floor. He put on the red Speedo and grabbed a shirt, board shorts, a box of condoms and a handful of rubber bands.
He was whistling as he approached the sink.