episode_0378

(Future Se-yeong)

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Si-woo, breathing in the refreshing air, walks across the lawn towards the gate of Aunt Seon-ju’s house.

As Si-woo heads towards the gate, he looks around Aunt Seon-ju’s yard and smiles with a satisfied feeling.

The inexplicable feeling of unfamiliarity that Si-woo felt when he brought Se-yeong into Aunt Seon-ju’s yard in the morning was no longer felt by Si-woo.

Si-woo’s massive penis is still standing stiffly inside his clothes.

Si-woo no longer had to hide his excited and erect appearance in front of Se-yeong…or in front of other family members.

And he could now force his massively erect thing into their wet cracks whenever he wanted, now that they were slaves.

The overwhelming sense of conquest and joy elevates Si-woo’s mood to the point of dizziness.

Ben, who had been lying down in the corner of the yard as if discouraged, was now completely turning his head towards the wall, avoiding Si-woo’s gaze.

A space that feels comfortable as if everything is under his control.

From behind, the sound of his younger sister Se-yeong’s footsteps following Si-woo, treading on the grass, can be heard.

Si-woo turns his head back and glances at Se-yeong, who is approaching him, making awkward footsteps.

Se-yeong was wearing the light blue denim dress and orange socks she had worn in the morning.

What has changed from when she left the house is only the orange dog collar around her neck.

The orange dog collar, like a piece of evidence confirming the changed relationship with her brother, is hanging around her neck like an accessory.

The leash of the dog collar was tucked into Se-yeong’s clothes, between her breasts.

The handle of the leash, which goes down to her thighs under her skirt, sticks out like a broken clock pendulum.

Se-yeong seemed to be constantly trying to look at Si-woo with a bright smile as usual.

But Se-yeong’s face is becoming more and more awkwardly distorted as if she is in a lot of trouble.

And her legs, unable to stand still, are twisted together with her thighs pressed together.

Perhaps Se-yeong was having a lot of trouble following Si-woo’s pace because of the urine that was about to burst in her bladder.

“Se-yeong, can you hold it until you get home? I was thinking of going around the park…”

Si-woo turns to look at Se-yeong, sticking out the thing that is erected inside his clothes, and says playfully.

Se-yeong, startled by Si-woo’s words about going around the park, shakes her head before even answering.

“I don’t think I can hold it that long, Oppa! Even now… Heeeing~ Can’t I just go home for a second, pee right away, and come out again?”

Se-yeong says to Si-woo with a desperate expression.

Se-yeong, who had always maintained a subtly teasing attitude towards Si-woo, seemingly always in a superior position.

That Se-yeong is now begging Si-woo as if she is genuinely pleading.

Se-yeong’s appearance of genuinely panicking, not like a role-playing act.

-Although that appearance may also be Se-yeong’s excellent acting-

At that sight, Si-woo feels a sense of exhilaration that makes the hair on his back stand on end.

“No!”

Si-woo firmly refuses Se-yeong’s request.

The smile was disappearing from Se-yeong’s face, which had been trying to maintain a bright expression.

A sadistic excitement fills him in an instant, and blood rushes to Si-woo’s penis, which is already swollen as if it is about to burst, and it gains strength.

As if the muscle pain and fatigue he had been feeling until just now had disappeared from his head, Si-woo’s desire to lay Se-yeong face down in Aunt Seon-ju’s yard and rape her surges strongly.

While feeling such a desire, his heart aches as he sees his younger sister’s face, which has lost its smile, looking pitiful and pathetic.

“Then it’s too far to go home, so I’ll let you pee in the park.”

Si-woo said, soothing Se-yeong, whose expression was changing to a pitiful one.

Se-yeong puts her hands on her crotch and twists her legs, looking back and forth between Si-woo and the front door of Aunt Seon-ju’s house with a regretful look several times.

“Okay… I understand.”

Se-yeong hesitated to answer, but seeing Si-woo’s stern expression, she realized that there was no other choice, and nodded her head with a smile back on her face.

Si-woo slowly walked with Se-yeong across the lawn of Aunt Seon-ju’s house towards the gate leading outside.

**

-Clang!

Si-woo opens the iron gate of Aunt Seon-ju’s house and comes out into the residential alley outside the yard.

A residential alley with a fairly wide asphalt road.

As soon as Si-woo walked out of Aunt Seon-ju’s house, he felt an awkward feeling for no reason.

-Clatter!

After Si-woo came out and took a few steps forward, a loud noise was heard from behind Si-woo.

A loud noise as if a distorted and twisted space momentarily disappeared and closed.

Si-woo flinched as if startled by the sound.

It must be the sound of Se-yeong closing the iron gate of Aunt Seon-ju’s house as usual…

Along with the metallic sound of the gate echoing like an afterimage, Se-yeong’s footsteps were faintly heard behind Si-woo.

Si-woo turns around to check that the gate of Aunt Seon-ju’s house is closed.

When Si-woo turns around, Se-yeong also stops in her place and looks at Si-woo with an awkward smile.

“Come over here!”

Si-woo calls Se-yeong, who is chasing him from behind, to stand next to him.

At Si-woo’s words, Se-yeong approaches Si-woo’s side in an awkward posture.

Si-woo glances sideways at the fleshy bulge protruding below Se-yeong’s collarbone and the flesh exposed under her armpits.

Se-yeong’s appearance, with nothing underneath and excessively exposed, looked quite lewd, even if she was just a beginner student.

Si-woo’s gaze sweeps over Se-yeong’s smooth back and slender waist, her plump buttocks and chubby thighs that are starting to gain weight, and then returns to her neck and collarbone area.

The orange leash that runs from Se-yeong’s neck was tucked into the cleavage between her breasts.

The leash, about the thickness of a thumb, disappeared between her breasts.

Had Se-yeong’s breasts, which he had only thought of as small because they had not been developed for long, grown that much already?

…Si-woo marvels anew.

Si-woo reaches out and touches the leash that is stuck from the upper part of Se-yeong’s cleavage to the bottom.

Se-yeong flinches, tensing up as if nervous, but soon relaxes and sticks out her plump breasts.

It’s flesh and flesh that he can touch anytime now, but Si-woo feels strangely cautious, at least when it comes to Se-yeong.

“Is it uncomfortable?”

Si-woo asks Se-yeong in a kind tone, pulling on the leash that is tucked into Se-yeong’s cleavage.

“Ugh… No~ It’s a little chafing down there, but I think it’ll be okay for a little while, hehe~”

Se-yeong was answering with an awkward smile to Si-woo’s kind question.

“How is your neck?”

Si-woo asks, gently brushing his hand from below her collarbone to the vicinity of Se-yeong’s neck.

Se-yeong’s breathing seems to be getting slightly faster.

“Yeah, there’s good cushioning on the inside, so it’s not as painful as I thought.”

Se-yeong answers, blushing at Si-woo’s question.

Si-woo moves his hand to the back of Se-yeong’s neck and lightly strokes it downwards.

The tender skin on her exposed shoulders and the upper part of her back was gently brushed by Si-woo’s hand.

He had already had the experience of touching Se-yeong’s body several times, but Si-woo strokes her body with the feeling as if he was touching it for the first time.

Then Si-woo’s hand reached the boundary between the exposed flesh and the covered clothes on Se-yeong’s back.

Si-woo slides his finger into her clothes.

Si-woo puts his hand inside Se-yeong’s denim dress and touches the flesh on her back.

The smooth and delicate texture of her flesh rubbed against Si-woo’s palm.

A precarious sense of liberation as if he was recklessly entering and leaving a forbidden area that should not be invaded.

Si-woo was feeling that freedom while groping Se-yeong’s back in the middle of a residential road.

After caressing Se-yeong’s bare back several times like that, Si-woo takes his hand out over her clothes again.

This time, Si-woo’s hand reaches the area near the waist where the curve of Se-yeong’s buttocks begins, riding along Se-yeong’s back.

Si-woo slightly curves his palm and puts it on Se-yeong’s pelvis, just above her buttocks.

Se-yeong’s buttocks tense up as if rigid.

Si-woo moves his hand slightly down, covering Se-yeong’s entire buttock with his palm, and then strongly grips it.

The fleshy part of her moderately plump buttock comes into Si-woo’s palm as if it is being squeezed out.

It was the same buttock of Se-yeong that he had grabbed when he went to Aunt Seon-ju’s house in the morning, but the buttock felt quite different in Si-woo’s hand than it did in the morning.

Se-yeong’s body, which had been tense, starts to tremble little by little.

With Se-yeong’s buttock in his hand, Si-woo glances between Se-yeong’s thighs.

Se-yeong’s clear and transparent fluid is flowing between her thighs.