Ryan had woke up for a moment when the twins got in that night. Mike was helping Aaron up the stair tell him "You need to know your limit man, you shouldn't drink that much, you're going to be hungover as shit tomorrow" and Aaron was mumbling something back about being fine and he can hold his booze. The blackness faded back in and Ryan slept.
Next thing Ryan knew it was morning and the sun was creeping in past the curtain in the small window they had in the room. All three mattress were in a row on the floor, Ryan's being the next to the wall nearest to the stairs farthest from the window. He was on his side facing the wall when he opened his eyes. He made a little shadow puppet with his hand in the sunlight which made him smile and then rolled over on his other side to survey the room. There right in his face was Aaron's pelvis and huge hard penis. Mike sat up quickly in disgust. Aaron had passed out butt naked, half on the bed and half off, covering his face and chest with a blanket but leaving his morning wood fully exposed and at about face level for Ryan. Ryan, couldn't help but look again, it was massive, long and thick. How was that even fair? How did Aaron and he assumed Mike get so much and all he had were his grades. Grades that were boosted partially because of how poorly everyone else in the school did. Ryan grabbed some clothes and went out to shower.
The house only had one bathroom and during the summer months Ryan's parent's reserved it for their exclusive use. The boys had to use a make shift shower that their dad had set up in the bar. It was the same one that was used to clean any of the animals that needed to be washed, so it was not exactly nice. As Ryan rinsed off he thought about what had happened the night before and what he had just seen in the bedroom. If they didn't want to treat him like their brother, that was fine. He had the power now to give himself the advantages that they had and took for granted. That wasn't enough though, they should know what it feels like to be him, no worse than that. So he made his decision, every time he improved himself, he would make them a little worse. It went for Jeff and Dave too. And anyone else who pissed him off. He turned off the shower, dried and dressed, and then headed to the house to get the chronivac with a big grin on his face. This was going to be fun.