Chapter Index

    “Our Charlotte… this mother is always sorry to you…”

    Lady Marianne, who had resumed external activities, needed help, so her eldest daughter Charlotte was asked to assist her for a while.

    While this was happening, Marianne stared at Charlotte silently before saying something rather out of the blue.

    “Why are you saying such a thing, Mother?”

    Charlotte reacted to her mother’s words, her large eyes wide with innocent, round curiosity.

    Charlotte rushed to Marianne’s aid as soon as she requested it,

    happily helping her mother with her work.

    She hadn’t been able to see her mother often recently, so she was very happy to be together like this.

    She was having such a pleasant time, but she couldn’t understand her mother’s candid words, which came out of the blue as Charlotte was just entering adolescence.

    “Our Charlotte, so lovely… just so pretty and adorable…”

    Pat…! Pat…! Pat…!

    Marianne affectionately stroked Charlotte’s head.

    ‘Other children of Charlotte’s age in other families wear pretty dresses…’

    However, Marianne’s hand could not directly touch Charlotte’s head.

    This was because Charlotte, though a special admission trainee, had begun to frequent the Holy See during this time and wore a veil.

    Adolescent noble young ladies begin to take an interest in beauty and live luxurious lives,

    but the eldest daughter of the Empire’s top noble smiles brightly in simple nun’s robes.

    The people of the world see her as a born saint,

    but Marianne’s, the girl’s mother, heart cannot help but be different.

    ‘All the conversations she has with me are about the family and her siblings, our Charlotte…’

    Marianne met her eldest daughter after a long time.

    Her eldest daughter, Charlotte, was busy chattering and gossiping with her mother with a truly bright and innocent face,

    but the stories Charlotte told were not about herself, but about family matters and how her siblings were doing.

    ‘The heart that loves the family so much is admirable… but I feel sorry and apologetic…’

    At an age when the ego is developing, many thoughts and dreams about herself would come to mind.

    However, since there were no boys in the grand ducal family, the thought of filling that void,

    and the thought of helping her parents, who had to spend a lot of time outside, and taking care of her siblings, had filled Charlotte’s head since she was very young.

    At first, Marianne was pleased and proud of Charlotte’s appearance, but

    seeing her eldest daughter helping her parents and taking care of her siblings without any adolescent complaints, she was suddenly overcome with deep remorse.

    ‘As a mother, I have placed too heavy a burden on Charlotte…’

    It was also self-reproach.

    Marianne believes that because she failed to give birth to a son, the butterfly effect has affected Charlotte.

    Also, that’s not all.

    She is well aware that half of the reason Charlotte decided to walk the path of a nun is because of herself.

    ‘Our Charlotte, who was so determined to become a saint in my place… she said she would dispel people’s disappointment…’

    Her mother was meant to be a saint; Charlotte grew up hearing that story.

    She heard it from people around her. And the reactions they showed whenever they said that were invariably full of disappointment.

    In Charlotte’s eyes, her mother was perfect to be a saint.

    So much so that Charlotte, who was so brilliant and noble, considered her a lifelong role model.

    Therefore, little Charlotte vowed to become a nun in order to fulfill her mother’s unfulfilled dream.

    “Mother! I am truly happy! It’s like a dream to be able to help people and give them joy! I am happy to be able to see and be with my lovely siblings!”

    Charlotte, who is so deep, could not have failed to understand the meaning of Marianne’s gaze.

    Therefore, Charlotte d’Essel d’Oblean, the eldest daughter of the Oblean family, appealed that she was sincerely walking the path she wanted to take through an even brighter and more innocent smile.

    “Yes, our Charlotte… this mother, I hope our Charlotte is happy. My baby Charlotte. My eldest child, Charlotte d’Essel d’Oblean…”

    Pat… Pat… Pat…

    “Hehe… I love you, Mother…”

    Marianne recited a blessing with a subtle feeling as she hugged and stroked such Charlotte.

    ‘I hope you are happy, my beloved baby Charlotte…’

    Marianne earnestly wished for her eldest daughter Charlotte’s happiness.

    “Heeeeeung! Haaah! Heung! Heeheeheeeut! I love it so much!!!”

    Perhaps Marianne’s earnest wish had come to fruition.

    Charlotte was enjoying explosive happiness through a passionate reaction she had never had before.

    “My brother’s thing! Heeheeheeeung! Our Eugene, who has become a man with the scent of a male! Heoheeeheeung! That thing that is filling and kneading my insides is so amazing! Heeeheeheeung! Haaheeeeut!”

    Slosh! Slosh! Slosh! Slosh!

    The heavy, thick, and skillful thrusting of her younger brother Eugene Schneider’s huge penis,

    now stirring up the inside of Charlotte’s body, which is mixed with the affection of siblings and the explosive affection of lovers, in a blatant doggy-style position, Charlotte, called by gravity, expresses her happiness by shaking her huge cow udders, which are sagging like a dairy cow’s teats.

    “That’s right, Sister! It’s Eugene’s penis! It’s the penis of your younger brother who has already fucked Jeanne and Elizabeth! That penis is even being thrust into the vagina of the sister you so longed for!”

    Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Tzzpuk! Thwack! Thwack! Tzzpuk! Tzeugeut Tzeugeut Tzeugeut Thwack!

    Eugene further encouraged Charlotte, who had begun to rage.

    He understands it.

    The appearance of liberation that Charlotte is feeling.

    He too has been suppressed for a long time.

    Of course, Charlotte’s repression would not be as dark as Eugene’s.

    It was a repression that she herself willingly wanted and was somewhat proud of.

    However, the enormity of the repression itself cannot be denied,

    and the explosive power and depth of pleasure when it is unlocked can be said to be beyond imagination.

    “Keuheoea! The twitching butthole of our Charlotte! You’re really enjoying sex with me properly, Sister! Amazing, really!”

    Twitch! Twitch! Twitch Wiggle! Waggle! Twitch!

    “Heueeeeung! Heunge! Heueeunge! Showing this appearance to my brother! Heeeheeheung! Showing that appearance to Eugene, heueo! Heeeheeheung!”

    Charlotte really enjoyed it.

    She became a sexy woman, a beastly woman, a wild woman, and mixed her body with her beloved younger brother.

    Her innate body is a body that cannot be satisfied unless she pours out that much.

    “I will declare it! Mother will be happy too! If you look so happy, Sister, she will be proud and encourage you! Why? Because Lady Marianne loves you! Because she wants your true happiness, Sister Charlotte!!”

    Grope! Grope! Grope! Thwack! Thwack! Grope! Grope! Thwack!

    “Heueeeeheeut! Eu, Eugene! Heeeheeheung!”

    Eugene poked and touched Charlotte’s butthole with his fingers, which was twitching without knowing she was embarrassed because she was enjoying sex with him.

    At the same time, he mentioned Marianne again and injected that there was nothing to worry about regarding the future situation.

    “Are you embarrassed, Sister? By having your butthole touched by your younger brother? By having a shameful part taken over by someone you’ve only cherished?”

    Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Thwack!

    “Haaheeeeut! Stop! Stop it! Haaheeeeut! Not there, please! Heeeheeheeut!”

    “Why are you tightening my penis even more while saying stop, you perverted sister!”

    Eugene Schneider is giving both reassurance and stimulation at the same time,

    which is the same principle as giving candy when giving a vaccination.

    The more blatantly she crosses the line, the more Charlotte will become dependent on Eugene, and her immunity to being caught in their relationship by her mother, Marianne, will be strengthened.

    “Then how about this, Sister Charlotte! The sight of your big sister getting her butt spanked by her younger brother! Like this! Like this!”

    Smack! Thwack! Slap! Slap! Smack!

    Soon, Eugene Schneider began to deliver a solid spanking on his big sister Charlotte’s 43-inch huge butt.

    “When you were young, you used to pat my butt because you thought I was pretty! You would also lightly hit me if I didn’t listen! How is it, Sister! How does it feel to be on the receiving end of that now that you’re all grown up!”

    Paaah! Paah! Smack! Slap! Slap Slap!

    “Heuaaaaang! Haaheut! Haheeeeung! Eugene! Heut! Eugene is hitting my buuut! Hieeeeheeheut!”

    Pwoooooooouk!

    It was a complete reversal of fortune.

    There were only three years between them, but Charlotte was almost like a parent to Eugene.

    He was her younger brother, Eugene Schneider, whom she had always cherished, but now she had given up her doggy-style vagina and was in a relationship where she was being blatantly spanked.

    Charlotte buried her face in the floor and moaned in a way that showed she didn’t know what to do.

    Charlotte’s mental state is that she feels like she’s going to die of embarrassment.

    “Sister! I’m coming! I think I’m going to cum! Please lift your head! I want to feel you, Sister, being happy as you receive my cum!”

    Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Tzzpuk! Thwack! Tzeugeut Tzeugeut Tzeugeut! Thwack! Thwack!

    Eugene Schneider, who had put on all sorts of events for Charlotte, felt an explosive orgasm and ran wildly to ejaculate his cum.

    “Heeheeheung! Cum! Let my Eugene cum! Heut! Haaheeeeung! Your sister is always ready to accept your precious thing, heueo! Heeeheeheeung!”

    Throb! Throb! Throb! Throb! Shake! Shake! Throb!

    When her beloved younger brother complained of an orgasm, Charlotte lifted her head as if she had forgotten that she had been so embarrassed that she had slammed her head on the floor, and tried to pull out Eugene’s cum from his balls through passionate doggy-style twerking.

    “I’m cumming, Sister!!!”

    Tuh uh uh uh eok!

    Gurgle! Pooshoot! Pooshooshoot! Boooooooouk! Pooshooshooshoot!!♥♥♥

    Soon, Eugene Schneider, as if it were natural, began to ejaculate cum into his big sister’s vagina,

    “Heuhaheeeeheung! Heueut! Heuheeheeeeheung!”

    Zhooooooooook!

    Pooshoot! Byureureureureut! Byureut! Pooshooshooshoot!♥♥♥

    Charlotte also became a sister who had forgotten her embarrassment and unleashed a female orgasm while squirting like a whale fountain.

    **********

    “No matter how great the sex you enjoyed was, you can’t neglect your training.”

    In the morning, Eugene took care of Charlotte, who was sound asleep, and quietly left the accommodation.

    It is to practice with the greatsword in a nearby open space.

    “Huh?”

    Eugene Schneider, wearing semi-armor and carrying a greatsword on his shoulder,

    “This is…???”

    He found something quite familiar and his eyes widened.

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