Ch.137Side Story) Race (9, Kirshi)

Kirsy was feeding me food with obvious intentions while sitting next to me.

Daisy, seemingly not wanting to create unnecessary conflict, gave up her seat to Kirsy.

Kirsy initially protested to Daisy, saying there was no need for that, but soon pretended to give in and took her place beside me.

After Daisy left, Kirsy stretched one leg out to the side, sat on my lap, and began feeding me food with her hands. While I was chewing, she would rest her head against my chest.

“……”

Having eaten Kirsy’s cooking many times before, I could say this with confidence… this time, it was especially delicious.

Even though the dishes were barely more than assembled raw ingredients rather than proper cooking, the flavors that burst in my mouth seemed to showcase the excellence of the ingredients.

To me, Kirsy’s event felt like I was being treated like a king, but reading her hidden intentions behind it created mixed feelings.

Especially if I considered that this too was preparation for mating.

“…Oppa, say ‘ah.'”

“I think I can eat by myself now—”

“Ah.”

Even though I tried to refuse out of embarrassment at being fed like this, Kirsy insisted on feeding me herself.

I also quickly relented since I had promised to grant her requests for the next five days.

As I chewed the oyster she passed to me, I fell into thought again.

What exactly was Kirsy preparing for?

If she wanted to mate every day for five days, I wasn’t sure how to handle it.

Wouldn’t it be too much strain on her body? Had she really planned something so intense from the beginning?

This was my first time receiving advance notice about sex and preparing by eating stamina-boosting foods, so all kinds of thoughts ran through my mind.

Neither Judy, who sometimes got carried away, nor Asena, who often made elaborate plans, had ever prepared me like this.

Kirsy, who I thought would be the most innocent, was drawing the biggest picture of all.

“Ugh. Um… Kirsy. I’m full now… can we stop eating? You originally brought two portions for you and Daisy anyway.”

“Ah.”

Moreover, she was showing fierce determination toward that picture. As if she was absolutely going to achieve her goal this time, her petulance had intensified.

Only after finishing all that food did Kirsy finally get off my lap.

She silently cleaned everything up, then approached me and held my cheeks.

I thought she was going to kiss me. As always.

“…?”

But Kirsy bit her lower lip a couple of times with an impatient expression, then turned away.

It was as if she was suppressing the urge to kiss me.

“…I’ll be going now, Oppa.”

“Just like that?”

I asked because it was the first time she’d left like this. At my question, she flinched, her eyes fixed on my lips.

Her breathing quickened, but in the end, she shook her head and said:

“…Yes. I’m trying to hold back today. See you this evening.”

Then she left the room, pulling the cart.

My mind only grew more confused.

****

In the evening, Kirsy brought stamina food again, just the same. Daisy, who couldn’t help but notice these foods right next to her, made a somewhat frightening “hmm” sound.

When I kept glancing at her with an awkward expression, she eventually sighed deeply and smiled at me.

It felt like she was giving silent permission. Once again, I could confirm her warm character. As always, she gave me emotional stability.

After forcing down all that food, I finished the paperwork with Daisy. The marriage preparations were now in their final stages. The paperwork would soon be completely finished.

After that, all that would remain would be visiting various places in person.

We told each other “good job” and enjoyed a moment of happiness. We chatted about trivial things while enjoying tea, then began preparing to end the day.

After sharing a light kiss with Daisy and saying goodbye, I washed up and returned to my bedroom.

-Creak.

“Whew… that feels refre-…”

-Thud.

Inside, Kirsy was already waiting.

“…Why are you so late.”

And she was naked.

“……”

With a light blanket half-wrapped around her, showing me her flawlessly smooth back, she sat on the bed with her legs crossed.

Her arms were folded at her chest, hiding her private parts.

I could tell she was making an effort, but I could also sense her embarrassment.

It really hit me that Kirsy was a grown woman now. She was no longer that young Kirsy from before. I had never felt this difference so starkly as I did today.

Would it start from today? Would we be intimate for five days starting today? Why specifically five days? Wouldn’t her body be hurt?

Countless thoughts crossed my mind. I was perhaps more cautious with Kirsy than anyone else. In both actions and perception, I had seen her as a young sister for a longer period.

“…Oppa.”

She called to me, turning her body stiffly in my direction.

Then she fully faced me.

Still covering her chest with her arms, she carefully adjusted the blanket… and slowly began to spread her arms.

Her bare upper body was gradually revealed as she did so.

With trembling hands gripping the blanket tightly, she spread her arms to show me all the sensitive parts of her body.

If we were animals, there could be no clearer sign of submission. All her vulnerabilities were exposed to me.

Smooth armpits. Soft forearm flesh. Slender abdomen. Full breasts. Tightly closed thighs and the lower abdomen above them.

It was like looking at a female body sculpted as a statue.

“…Oppa…huu….take off your clothes…and sleep with me.”

She said, lowering her head shyly.

****

To prevent her from feeling embarrassed for too long, I also slowly removed my clothes one by one.

After taking off my pants and underwear, Kirsy’s face reddened even more, and she kept glancing at my penis.

I approached her slowly.

“……”

Then I gently caressed her cheek. Seeing how embarrassed and tense she was, I wanted to help her relax.

By now she had let go of the blanket. She looked up at me with a red face and moist eyes.

I hadn’t forgotten the meaning of this time. It was a time to show her that I loved her.

As such, I tried to express my affection more than usual. To comfort her wounded heart.

After caressing her cheek for a while, I moved my hand to her chin and lifted it toward me.

I intended to start with a kiss.

“…Ah..”

At that moment, Kirsy pulled her chin away.

“…Kirsy?”

I felt a slight hurt, not understanding why.

“No…don’t.”

Kirsy said.

“To…tonight…no kissing.”

Kirsy swallowed and continued in a crawling voice.

“…Tonight is a night for doing nothing, Oppa. I…I want to too…but I have to hold back.”

It was a puzzling statement, but since I had agreed to express my love by following her words, I didn’t press further.

“Then what are we doing tonight?”

If kissing wasn’t allowed, sex certainly wouldn’t be. Yet considering she had come to me like this, she must have had a plan.

I had no objection to following her request. It was actually a relief for me too.

Honestly, I was worried about her body if we were to do it for all five days.

“Today is…just for looking at each other’s bodies.”

Then she grabbed my wrist and led me to the bed. Despite her seemingly shy yet determined action, I allowed myself to be led.

Seeing me climb onto the bed naked, Kirsy lay down first. Then she gently patted the space beside her, asking me to lie down.

As I slowly lay down on the soft blanket, she moved close to me and pulled the blanket over our heads.

Even so, seeing her refrain from even the light skinship we usually shared, I could increasingly sense that she had definitely prepared something.

I laughed at her preparedness and asked:

“So, we just look at each other’s bodies?”

“…Yes. And we can talk if we want to..”

I followed her instructions and carefully examined Kirsy’s body.

I couldn’t see clearly, but… there was one thing I could be certain of.

Kirsy had appeared naked to me once before, but I hadn’t looked closely then.

This was the first time I was examining her naked body in detail.

Something I had guessed before but now confirmed.

Kirsy’s breasts were unexpectedly large.

“…Can you compliment me..?”

Kirsy asked nervously. She seemed to have swallowed her fear since I was just looking at her body without saying anything.

“…Your breasts are bigger than I thought, Kirsy.”

I said, half-joking and half-serious, trying to lighten the mood.

Kirsy lowered her head and slightly brought her arms together in the middle. She seemed to be doing it out of embarrassment.

But that action only emphasized her breasts more.

As time passed, we grew more accustomed to each other’s presence, and a ticklish feeling developed.

Kirsy’s shy eyes gradually became more blatant as she examined me, and she swallowed as if committing my appearance to memory.

My skin tingled wherever her gaze passed.

With the sense of touch removed, I was responding more sensitively to subtler stimuli.

This awakened emotions and sensations I hadn’t known before. A gentle pleasure, previously overshadowed by intense sensations, slowly soaked into me.

Kirsy’s eyes grew wetter. Her cheeks reddened. Her body, which had slowly begun to sweat, started to shine more brightly, and her fragrant body scent wafted more intensely.

Kirsy, whom I had thought was just a child, began to exude a woman’s scent.

‘Oh no.’

I groaned, slowly closing my eyes in embarrassment. My penis had begun to respond.

It wasn’t very dignified to reveal my arousal in this way.

Kirsy inhaled sharply as she saw my penis swelling.

No matter how much I tried to act nonchalant, it wasn’t working out.

She began swallowing more frequently. She twisted her body and her breathing became rougher.

I gradually realized that this time wasn’t going to be easy.

It felt like a time of endurance.

Just looking at each other carefully for this long had fully prepared our bodies.

But Kirsy had said not today.

So we had to endure.

Even though we hadn’t done anything, it felt as if we had conversed.

I could feel that we had grown closer.

It was a moment when I could clearly understand how her body was formed. At the same time, I could feel how sensual her body was.

Her clothes had been hiding her charm all this time.

“…Can’t I touch you?”

Breathing roughly, Kirsy, who had been biting her finger with a flushed face, was startled by my question.

“…Huh?”

“You’re saying we just have to look at each other?”

Through this question, I conveyed my feelings to her. I communicated my urge to caress her.

Kirsy’s cute nipples twitched and hardened at the question. I could tell she was as aroused as I was.

“………”

Kirsy seemed to be conflicted, biting her lips and fingers for a while. She stared at my penis for a long time, then looked directly into my eyes.

After a long internal struggle, she finally closed her eyes tightly and said:

“…No.”

“…..”

“Not today…Oppa.”

“…Alright, I understand. So tonight we just look at each other until we fall asleep?”

“…Yes.”

Time passed again.

The end of our mutual gazing was different from the beginning.

We no longer examined each other’s bodies with curiosity.

In the end, our gazes were directed at each other’s eyes.

Even the violent visual stimulation couldn’t overcome the satisfaction of looking into each other’s eyes and sharing our hearts.

We hadn’t looked into each other’s eyes for this long without kissing in recent times.

Given how much Kirsy loved kissing, I could tell she wanted to press her lips against mine now too if she could.

Would it be possible tomorrow? I wondered.

Perhaps we would share an even deeper kiss than before. I was beginning to sense why she had chosen this approach. I found myself looking forward to tomorrow without even realizing it.

“…Oppa, just one thing for me.”

“…Tell me.”

“For the next five days…don’t show any affection to other women.”

I could read the intention behind her request. In this situation where we both had to be yearning for five days, it would be meaningless if I alone found release in other ways.

“…I understand.”

I promised. I knew it would be easier if I didn’t create an atmosphere for skinship in the first place.

It might be fortunate that the paperwork with Daisy was finished.

“…Oppa, it’s time now. Now we should close our eyes and sleep.”

“…Okay.”

But neither of us closed our eyes.

“…Oppa. It’s okay to sleep.”

“I know.”

I continued to take her in with my eyes. Kirsy’s expression briefly faltered. Tears began to well up in her eyes.

“Why are you crying again?”

“…It’s nothing. I’m just happy.”

She smiled, pulling up the corners of her mouth. I moved my hand to stroke her hair but hesitated.

Kirsy also had an expression that showed she desperately wanted my hand.

But I clenched my fist and withdrew my hand.

“…Just hands.”

“…Huh?”

Kirsy mumbled something.

“…Let’s just…hold hands while we sleep.”

She finally partially broke the constraint that we shouldn’t touch each other’s bodies.

It seemed like a decision made because she couldn’t sleep like this.

I gently offered my hand, and Kirsy interlocked her fingers with mine.

Like an electric current flowing through my hand, a tingling pleasure coursed through it.

Kirsy also momentarily bit her lip and twitched her hand.

At the same time, a great sense of stability came over me. A feeling like something filling a corner of my heart.

As that stability arrived, my mind calmed, and a drowsy sleep began to pour over me.

“…Let’s sleep now, Kirsy.”

“…Okay.”

Holding hands tightly, we closed our eyes.

****

The next day, there was a different sensation when facing Kirsy.

A strange feeling that we had gone through something special for a day. A sense of alienation and expectation that it wasn’t over yet.

It felt as if we were tied together by an invisible line.

If I thought about how much sexual desire had built up in her, similar to me, that was erotic in its own way.

Thinking about her carrying desire in her heart yet acting as if nothing had happened gave me a strange sense of perversion.

Nevertheless, Kirsy brought me stamina food. Morning, lunch, dinner. She consistently gave me energy-boosting food.

If the final day was when intercourse would happen, I wondered how Kirsy planned to handle this.

Her body was delicate despite her erotic behavior. She might find it difficult.

Of course, it was all her own doing.

Kirsy and I didn’t talk even while eating together.

A sensual atmosphere hung in the air. It was surprising that this was happening after just one day.

It was remarkable when I thought about it.

Because it was Kirsy.

The fact that such an atmosphere existed between me and Kirsy would have been hard to imagine just a few dozen days ago.

The second night came quickly.

When I returned to my room after washing up, Kirsy was on my bed naked, just like the day before.

As if it was natural.

Until dinner time, we hadn’t exchanged any words. We hadn’t discussed plans for the night or made any erotic jokes.

But when I returned to my room, she was waiting for me in the most erotic state.

“…Come quickly, Oppa.”

And with an impatient look at that.

I couldn’t understand how she had hidden this state all day.

The problem was that I was the same.

Whether it was because I had been holding back, or because I had been conscious of it all day, or perhaps because the food was now showing its effect on my body, my penis stood up immediately.

Of course, Kirsy’s appearance like that also played a part. Her erotic body, which I had already taken in with my eyes, was tempting me.

I naturally took off my clothes.

Kirsy seemed to show a slight smile as she looked at my erect penis.

She seemed pleased that I was aroused because of her.

“What do we do today?”

As I climbed onto the bed and asked, she quickly grabbed my arm.

“Oh.”

She began caressing the sensitive flesh of our overlapping forearms. Again, a tingling pleasure coursed up.

“From today…we can touch each other’s arms. And…”

She rushed toward me as I sat on the bed. Then she lightly pressed her lips against mine.

-Smooch.

“Haa…haa…”

She looked at me with sorrowful eyes, not finishing her sentence.

Then she began to give me light kisses in succession.

-Smooch. Smooch. Smooch.

Lips and cheeks. Nose and eyes. She gave light kisses everywhere without missing a spot.

“And light…light kisses are okay too.”

“Is that all?”

It wasn’t enough for me. Following my instincts, I wanted to touch her body too.

The restraint from the night before and all day wasn’t going anywhere.

Kirsy nodded her head painfully again this time.

“…Yes. That’s all for today.”

In the end, I pulled her arm and gave her a kiss on the lips.

“Ah…”

Kirsy trembled.

Still feeling unsatisfied, I kept kissing her lips.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever been this proactive in kissing her before.

And with that stimulation, Kirsy was going crazy.

Her half-closed eyes had the word “love” written in them.

Her face and ears were burning red.

Her nipples had been erect for a long time, and I could see her vagina getting wet.

Her fingers fidgeted on my arm, and her body twisted.

But I didn’t stop.

I kissed her cute nose and beautiful eyes.

I also kissed both her cheeks and ears.

Kirsy also gave me kisses whenever I approached her.

The sound of smooching filled the room.

Finally, I gave her a long kiss on the lips. Although it was a kiss without tongues, I could feel some satisfaction.

At that moment, Kirsy’s mouth opened slightly.

And something licked my lips.

Hadn’t she said only light kisses were allowed? Momentarily confused, I pulled away, and Kirsy was looking at me with a melting, erotic expression, her mouth open.

She looked at me with a dreamy expression as if asking why I stopped.

Then she suddenly came to her senses and covered her mouth. A natural surrender to desire.

That sight aroused me more. I had thought she was more relaxed because she divided what was allowed and what wasn’t so strictly.

But she was just enduring.

“…I’m…sorry.”

She apologized.

“…It’s okay.”

I accepted her apology and continued with the kisses.

As we continued kissing for a long time, her mistakes became common.

Unconsciously, her mouth kept opening, and our hands kept touching each other’s bodies. Kirsy’s expression was melting. It was difficult to end tonight.

Finally, before getting more excited and making mistakes, I cut the situation short.

“…Kirsy, let’s stop and sleep now.”

“…Huh?”

“…It’s hard to hold back.”

There were too many restrictions, making it suffocating. It was nice to get to know her slowly, but desire wasn’t easy to suppress.

Her soft skin kept stimulating me. Under normal circumstances, I would have pounced on her.

The feeling of repulsion at seeing her as a sister had already been erased by the fierce stimulation. That aspect might have even become one of the ingredients that stimulated me.

It seemed to be the same for Kirsy, as she eventually nodded.

At a distance where our noses touched, we looked at each other and fell asleep.

When the urge became too strong, we lightly kissed each other.

This is how the second day passed.

The third night.

We faced each other naked once again.

An undeniable fact was that this moment was what I had been looking forward to most today.

I was beginning to understand why Kirsy had chosen this method.

As she had always wanted, I couldn’t think of anything but Kirsy all day.

I had random erections thinking about the expectation of what would be different tonight and remembering her desperate expressions from the night before.

After taking off my clothes and climbing onto the bed, just as I was about to ask what to do today, Kirsy threw herself at me.

“Kirsy?”

“Haa…! Haa…!”

Having broken the chains that had been restraining her, she explosively revealed her lust.

“Today…haa…hugging and…”

She looked up at me, tightly, very tightly embracing my waist.

Then, as if crashing her lips against mine, she kissed me.

Her tongue, no longer able to endure, entered deep into my mouth.

I also embraced her and felt the sensation of her tongue.

A slippery, hot tongue intertwined with mine.

“Paha…and kissing too, haum..!”

She spoke between rough breaths whenever she pulled away to catch her breath, but even in those moments, she seemed to miss it and continued to kiss me before finishing her conversation.

Her tongue swam inside me again.

“Paha…kissing is okay, Oppa. As long as it’s not the sensitive parts of the body, you can touch me..”

She didn’t know what to do with her eager hands.

She tightly embraced my back, then strongly gripped my shoulders, pulled my neck for a kiss, and also pulled my arms to wrap around herself.

Throughout all this, the kissing didn’t stop. Her passionate tongue rubbed against mine.

As if trying to catch my tongue with hers, she pushed her tongue deeper for that impossible act.

Saliva was exchanged, and even our lips became wet.

We shared a wild, animalistic kiss, just devouring each other.

Her breasts pressed against my chest, flattening.

I could vividly feel that sensation as I embraced her more strongly.

Our bodies instantly heated up.

We tried with difficulty to release the desire we had been suppressing.

But the more we did, the more we wanted each other.

We thought we were pouring water to extinguish a fire, but what we were pouring was oil.

The more erotically we touched each other, the more erotically we kissed, the more it felt like our minds were melting.

With one hand around her waist, I embraced her strongly as if crushing her and pressed my lips against hers.

She bent back weakly, entrusting her body to me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and savored the kiss.

Now even the time to separate our lips was precious, so we only breathed roughly through our noses.

Afterward, as if collapsing, we lay down on the bed with our bodies overlapping.

It was also a struggle to ensure our sensitive genitals didn’t touch each other’s bodies.

Her vagina was already soaking wet, dripping with love juices.

Occasionally, when her pelvis twitched and rotated impatiently, I could only look at it with pity.

I wanted to soothe her vagina more than once.

I even thought about forcibly touching it even if she didn’t like it, but I also didn’t want to give up this moment, having already come to the third day.

Now I too was curious about how this would end.

Although she probably already knew, a fierce determination began to take root in my heart.

On the day when all restrictions were lifted, she would be punished for forcing this kind of sex on me.

She also seemed alluring for acting without fear of the aftermath.

It was both vexing and arousing that she only fed me energy foods, acted erotically, and yet restricted me.

“Haa….haa…”

We caught our breath for a moment, separating our lips.

Our closely attached bodies were so warm and soft.

Kirsy also clung to me stickily whenever the gap between us widened.

I suppressed the desire to knead her breasts and bite her body again.

It was even difficult to calm my breathing due to my aroused body.

After embracing her head, I whispered directly into her ear:

“…You…will pay for this.”

“…Huh…”

“You understand, Kirsy.”

It might have been a mistake to agree to her request. If I had known it would be like this, I would have thought more before accepting.

The gradually accumulated and unresolved sexual desire was of a different scale. It wasn’t just emotional; the food she was feeding me was also making my body heat up.

“…I’m guessing tomorrow or the day after is when we have intercourse?”

“…Huh…haa…….yes…”

She also pressed her face tightly against my chest, exhaling rough breaths.

“…I won’t stop even if you’re in pain. Understood..?”

I declared. This wasn’t a lie. It was now too difficult to hold back.

“…Haa…huu….th-that’s what I want..”

I gritted my teeth. Knowing that she couldn’t touch me, no, she became arrogant and kept provoking me endlessly. She was barking like a small puppy without fear, despite having no experience.

Even a desire to conquer that I had never felt before surged.

Afterward, we continued kissing with our bodies pressed together.

It had been a while since we had such an erotic kiss.

Sucking each other’s lips, mixing tongues, sharing saliva, and exchanging breaths for a long time.

This was also the longest kiss we had ever shared. I couldn’t even tell how much time had passed.

All I knew was that when I announced the end of tonight, the moon had moved a considerable distance.

“…That’s it for today. Let’s sleep now.”

Our lips were even swollen.

From all the biting and sucking, Kirsy’s lips shone more erotically.

I held her in my arms.

Stroking her back, I tried to calm my body somehow.

I knew that if I didn’t forcibly cut it off like this, the night would never end.

****

The fourth night.

We were entangled again.

Though we had become Mels, we explored each other like two snakes of the Praester family.

Our lips were already basically attached, and our bodies were now tightly pressed together.

Today, we could do Kirsy’s favorite position.

She straddled my thighs and pressed her navel against me.

Since we had been told that our genitals shouldn’t touch, I had to slightly lift her thighs.

Nevertheless, occasionally our genitals shared a light kiss, and each time, Kirsy’s body went limp, and I had to forcibly maintain my strength.

Today, I was told I could touch her breasts too, so I caressed her nipples.

It was from today that Kirsy couldn’t suppress her erotic moans.

As much as I was aroused, I wanted to arouse her too. It would be unfair if only I was desperate. Of course, looking at Kirsy’s face, I could tell she was going crazy too, but I still wanted to torment her more.

I tasted the erotic flavor by biting and gently sucking her unexpectedly large breasts.

The urge kept arising to bite these soft breasts hard enough to leave teeth marks, but I had to shake off that thought with difficulty.

Today was a day when we could caress each other’s bodies.

Accordingly, Kirsy also began to leave many kiss marks on my neck.

Perhaps feeling resentful about what Asena had done to me before, she bit and sucked my neck as if possessed.

“It’s mine….! It’s mine…!”

Each time she sucked my neck and pulled away her lips, she revealed her intense possessiveness.

It was as if she was trying to leave her name on my neck.

It seemed like she was trying to create a mark on my body that wouldn’t fade.

“Oppa, quickly tell me. Who do you belong to..!”

As much as I felt frustrated by the remaining restrictions, I couldn’t act purely affectionately toward Kirsy either.

As she tormented me, I wanted to torment her too.

“Oppa doesn’t belong to Kirsy.”

At those words, she became extremely excited and bit my neck hard.

She left more marks on my neck, kissing it as if bursting with anger.

“No…! Oppa is mine..! Mine alone..! Even if you marry someone else, Oppa is ultimately mine!”

I pushed her down onto the bed.

With one hand, I grabbed her breast and pinned her upper body down, then caressed her by bringing my lips to her abdomen.

“Haauh…..ahuk…!”

She twisted her body painfully. It seemed difficult for her to accept the pleasure.

Sweat flowed from her entire body, exuding a woman’s scent. It was like a perfume designed specifically to seduce men.

Kirsy had been hiding this erotic side.

I moved under her legs.

I thought that four days ago, I should have embraced her in this position.

If I pushed my pelvis just a little more, penetration would occur.

I looked down at Kirsy, who couldn’t regain her senses as she tried to catch her breath.

I grabbed both her ankles and lifted them.

Kirsy was startled and covered her vagina with her small, delicate hands.

“No…you said not yet…!”

I didn’t intend to do it yet either.

I just wanted to continue caressing her.

Forcing her into an embarrassing position, I kissed her calf.

She melted again and relaxed her hands.

“Huuu….aah..”

I gradually lowered my body and moved the area I was caressing.

Calf. The back of the knee. Thigh.

As I got closer to her vagina, she twitched more.

Then I kissed the flesh around her vagina.

“Hup…!”

She tried to close her legs to hide her vagina, but I didn’t allow it.

Using force to keep her legs spread, I made her desperate by not directly touching her vagina.

Only my breath touched her wet vagina. Even with just that, she seemed to feel pleasure, as love juices began to flow endlessly.

Her fidgeting hands approached her desperate vagina.

“Where do you think you’re going.”

I restrained both her hands with my remaining hand and continued to target the flesh beside her vagina.

“Aah….O..Oppa…”

She released her hands and firmly grabbed mine first.

Through her fidgeting fingers, I could only guess how tormented she was.

Despite choosing this path herself, she was suffering.

I wondered how much she wanted to drive me crazy for her to do this.

Without ever touching her vagina, I finally raised my body.

Then I leaned my upper body over her.

Without overlapping our lower bodies, I pressed my forehead against hers.

We looked into each other’s eyes while breathing on each other’s faces.

After lightly bumping our lips, I asked:

“…Tomorrow I can do whatever I want, right?”

“……”

Kirsy caught her breath and nodded.

She seemed to be reaching her limit too.

My whole body started to tingle. It felt that way mentally.

The suppressed stimulation was too great.

My penis, which had been building strength from the energy food, had to endure again today.

I caught my breath and told Kirsy:

“Kirsy. Everything’s fine, but… don’t give me energy food tomorrow. It’s hard for Oppa to hold ba-“

“-No.”

This time, Kirsy spoke firmly.

“…You must eat it all until tomorrow. You said you’d prove your love.”

I exhaled heavily through my nose and answered:

“…Alright.”

“Then…tomorrow I’ll let you do whatever you want with me.”

Another arrogant statement from Kirsy.

Even though she was at her limit too, she spoke as if bestowing a favor, which continued to provoke me.

I thought and resolved to myself:

It won’t be as you wish.

Afterward, we fell asleep tightly embracing each other.

As much as sexual desire arose, other emotions definitely emerged too.

Feeling each other’s body heat for this long time made us more intimate.

Our bodies had been heightened over the past four days, and our hearts desired each other more.

Her body was now so familiar to me. Without even trying to discover it, I knew it because I had caressed her entire body.

It felt as if our spirits were being bound to each other.

During this time, I no longer saw Kirsy as a sister. I could only see her as a woman.

Suppressing my pounding heart, I looked forward to tomorrow.

****

The fifth day.

That morning, we all ate together again.

While lunch and dinner were often eaten separately, breakfast was still shared with the other women.

But if there was something different today, it was that the meal proceeded in silence.

Even Daisy, who usually led the conversation, said nothing and just kept an eye on me.

They couldn’t help but notice.

Only Kirsy and I were exuding an erotic atmosphere in this space.

Cheeks were red, and breathing was rough. Even the way we blinked had changed.

I remained erect throughout the meal.

In this embarrassing situation, my resentment toward Kirsy only grew.

…And at the same time, I wanted her so badly.

The women saw the kiss marks on my neck but couldn’t say anything.

There was such a clear connection visible between Kirsy and me.

Perhaps Asena’s promise not to interfere in each other’s relationships was taking effect, as no one intervened between Kirsy and me.

Kirsy and I briefly made eye contact.

Our lust flared up momentarily, then quickly died down. Not yet. We still had to endure.

Kirsy was the first to rise from her seat.

“……”

Even to me, she was exuding an erotic atmosphere.

Swollen lips from countless kisses. Breasts that seemed to have grown larger. A twisting body. The flowing scent of a woman. Red cheeks and half-closed eyes.

No woman in this room was more prepared for intercourse than Kirsy.

She said:

“…Just for today. Just for today, yield Oppa to me.”

Then she turned and left.

It was like a declaration of war, but again, no one spoke up.

Even Asena, her twin, just sent me a jealous look but quietly finished her meal.

****

My night started early. Unlike usual, Kirsy brought me dinner early. It wasn’t hard to read her intention.

After the meal, after washing up, the night would begin immediately. It was hard to wait any longer.

Kirsy, seemingly never tiring of it, brought me energy food again. It was almost laughable at this point.

I couldn’t be more aroused than I already was. I had reached my limit, just like her.

Yet Kirsy kept being greedy.

She kept asking me to be excited for her endlessly.

I put the food in my mouth bit by bit.

And I stared at Kirsy intently.

I don’t know what she read in my gaze.

Kirsy received my gaze, then eventually exhaled roughly and turned her eyes away.

I couldn’t tell if she was starting to get scared or if she was still looking forward to it.

After she left with the dishes, I immediately washed up.

Then I returned to my room and waited for Kirsy.

Five days.

A short time, but to me, it felt like an age.

Having to suppress a basic human desire after being stimulated to the limit.

I took off my top, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath.

I tried to calm my mind before officially starting.

-Creak.

In the meantime, I heard the door to the room open.

It was Kirsy.

She entered the room wrapped in a large towel.

-Thud.

Then she closed the door.

Simultaneously, the towel wrapped around her slipped off.

Naked Kirsy was revealed before my eyes.

“…There are no restrictions today, Oppa.”

She approached me with an alluring walk. My heart pounded as if it would burst.

“…Hold me.”

She said as she climbed onto the bed.

We rushed toward each other simultaneously.

Like people who couldn’t survive without being attached, we fiercely pressed our bodies together.

In an instant, I also threw off my bottoms and, as always, pressed my naked body against hers.

By now, her naked body was more familiar to me.

I caressed Kirsy, stroking her from the back of her neck down to her buttocks.

“Haa..!”

I pushed Kirsy onto the bed.

She lay on the bed as if thrown.

I could see the lust for me beginning to burn in her eyes.

Seeing that look, I could feel it was time to release the emotions that had been building up.

“…Put it in, Oppa..!”

She begged in a coquettish voice.

Sure enough, her vagina was already wet with sticky love juices.

Since she had walked from the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her, there were traces of her love juices flowing down to her ankles.

She had been aroused for a long time too.

But I had no desire to grant her wishes straightforwardly.

Even if it was more painful for me, I wanted to drive Kirsy crazy.

I spread her legs.

Kirsy spread her legs wide without resistance.

For the first time, I caressed the vagina I had been looking at for days.

As I touched her vagina, which was red and congested with impatience, love juices began to gush out.

“Huh….!”

She was already prepared to receive my penis.

I brought my lips to her desperate vagina… instead of my penis.

“Hyah!”

At that sensation, her legs momentarily closed. At the same time, Kirsy grabbed my hair with both hands.

Her clitoris was erect with heat, and her vagina was pulsating. I began to torment her clitoris using my tongue.

“Ah…! Ahut…! O, Oppa…! I j..just need you to put it in..!”

I didn’t answer and continued licking her vagina. Her startled thighs rubbed against my cheeks, and the strength in her arms trying to push me away by grabbing my hair gradually increased.

I used my remaining arm to grab her wrists. I made it so she couldn’t push me away.

“Ah…! I, I’m becoming strange…! O,Oppa stop..!”

The result was that her sexual desire was released first, but it didn’t matter. I had to show her that she couldn’t do everything her way.

I moved my tongue as if kissing her vagina.

In the end, Kirsy, who was already sensitive, reached climax, bouncing her hips.

-Pshhh! Pshhhh!

But I didn’t stop. Even if she sprayed love juices, reached climax, bent her waist, twisted her pelvis, grabbed my hair and pushed me away, or rubbed her thighs, I didn’t stop.

I continued to torment her convulsing vagina.

“Ah…! Aah! Huguk!!”

Kirsy struggled as if in pain. It seemed difficult for her to fully process the pleasure.

By the time her first climax ended, her eyes had already melted. She was drooling messily, and her pure face was gone.

“O,Oppa…s,stop..”

In the end, I didn’t stop until she climaxed seven times.

She might have sought emotional pleasure along with physical pleasure by being in my arms, but I only gave her physical pleasure.

“Ple…ease…Oppaa….”

She begged me, barely able to open her eyes.

For the first time in a long time, I removed my mouth from her vagina and asked:

“Be honest. You like it.”

Looking at her face, I couldn’t understand why she was refusing. Her whole body was rejecting me, but the pleasure on her face and the slightly upturned corners of her lips revealed her satisfaction.

“…….”

Kirsy couldn’t answer my question.

Indeed, she didn’t just dislike this situation.

“…I…like it….but…you need to p-put it in…”

“I don’t want to. You pay the price for tormenting me for days.”

“I…I had a hard time enduring too…!”

“I ate all the food for you as you asked. I didn’t have any skinship with other women as you said. I suppressed my sexual desire all this time. Don’t you think I deserve to torment you a bit?”

“I, I had a reason for doing this…!”

“A reason?”

I licked her clitoris between conversations. Each time, Kirsy bounced her hips at the sudden pleasure but continued her answer.

“There’s…there’s a reason why I didn’t let you put it in for 5 days..!”

“You had another reason besides feeling pleasure?”

Kirsy nodded repeatedly at my question. Desperately and intensely, she was nodding her head, begging me to stop.

“Tell me.”

Kirsy grabbed my hair, squeezed her thighs, and said. In a seemingly embarrassed tone:

“………To…today is my ovulation day.”

“…..What?”

“….I thought if we connected today…I could make a baby….”

In that moment, I recalled the time I had been intimate with Asena.

‘Yes. If it had been 6 days later, it would have been my ovulation day. Let’s do it again then.’

Asena had said her ovulation day was 6 days later.

Since Kirsy came to me the day after I was intimate with Asena, 5 days remained.

After making each other desperate for the past 5 days, today was also Asena’s ovulation day.

A fact I sometimes forgot came to mind.

Asena and Kirsy are twins.

Being twins, their ovulation days are the same.

Her words ignited something in my heart.

It might have stimulated my primal instinct. My instinct to leave offspring.

My heart began to beat faster, and my hands tingled.

I even had the amusing thought that I might die from overexcitement.

She grabbed my hair and said:

“….O…Oppa doing this to me isn’t bad. It’s too…too good.”

“……”

“It feels like I’ve conquered you…. It’s unbelievable that my beloved Oppa…is servicing me by diligently sucking mine….”

Kirsy swallowed and spoke with melting eyes:

“……But…but today…..you need to penetrate…Oppa… Right? Unnie took both your first kiss and first experience.”

It was Judy who took my first experience, but it didn’t seem appropriate to bring that up here, so I kept quiet.

“….Then…then I…”

Kirsy’s eyes burned with jealousy. The sticky feelings she had been hiding revealed themselves.

“I’ll carry Oppa’s first child.”

I lifted my mouth from her vagina and raised my upper body.

“So….please stop teasing me, Oppa…..”

I took a deep breath to gather my thoughts.

I was almost bewitched by her words.

In the end, penetration was inevitable. It wasn’t as if I wasn’t going to put it in. Kirsy was just trying to hasten that moment.

So I wanted to torment her a little more.

“…Still no. Do you know how crazy I felt?”

“Ah….! O..Oppaa..!!”

She raised her voice impatiently.

I gently grabbed her breast and teased her hardened nipple.

“Hih..!”

Kirsy closed her eyes tightly again, enduring the pleasure.

I gently touched other parts of her body, increasing her level of excitement.

When Kirsy opened her eyes again, they were full of moisture. Looking up at me with teary eyes, she said:

“…..Oppaa….hmm….? S, stop teasing….!”

“…….”

She swallowed and repeatedly opened and closed her mouth. She seemed to have realized that I wouldn’t listen if she spoke normally.

She looked at me with pitiful, upturned eyes and said:

“…….Please….okay?”

Both then and now, as always. When Kirsy desperately wants something from me, she uses formal speech. She does this knowing that I would immediately yield to her formal speech. In the past, when I was angry, she often used formal speech.

It was her ultimate move.

“Beloved Oppa, please…”

“…Haa.”

And her ultimate move, true to its name, is always effective on me.

“…Please stop…okay? And please put it in Kirsy..”

I finally surrendered to that temptation.

I couldn’t hold back any longer either.

Adjusting my position, I aimed my penis at her vagina.

It was time to end the pain of the past 5 days.

Kirsy covered her rough breathing with both hands.

I looked into her eyes.

Without words, we understood each other’s hearts.

-Squelch…

Slowly, I began to penetrate. Both of us held our breath simultaneously.

The tip of my swallowed penis felt like it was melting.

I could feel it spreading her vaginal flesh as it entered. Because of me, the gap in her vagina that had been closed all her life was opening.

Then I felt her hymen. But I didn’t hesitate and pushed my hips forward.

I couldn’t stop myself anymore.

-Snap..snap..

“Huh..!”

With the feeling of her hymen breaking, Kirsy briefly moaned. Afterward, my penis went all the way into her vagina.

Just doing this, we were drenched in sweat. Waves of pleasure came even without moving.

The pleasures we had been suppressing came as a fierce reward.

Afterward, I collapsed onto her.

As we usually did, we shared a sticky embrace. One thing was different: now we were completely one.

“…We…we have to stay still like this.”

Kirsy told me between rough breaths.

And with those words, I could finally be certain.

“…You, you learned this from somewhere.”

I said. Kirsy didn’t deny it.

Whispering in my ear, she said:

“…Yes. I heard the technique.”

“From where?”

“…A tavern.”

“…….”

I was momentarily speechless. But before I could speak, Kirsy spoke first:

“I told you, Oppa. I’m not innocent. I just pretended to get your love. I can do anything for that.”

“…Kirsy.”

“No matter how much I studied from books, I couldn’t find out anything. Thinking about how Unnie moaned, I could tell she had a happy sexual relationship…I didn’t want to lose to Unnie. Oppa must love me the most…”

Suddenly, I remembered Kirsy when she was young.

Kirsy, who followed me around with sparkling eyes as big as marbles. If I scolded her even lightly, she would cry and seek my forgiveness and comfort, and if I praised her, she would be foolishly happy. That puppy-like Kirsy had grown up, and now she was swallowing my penis, seducing me with methods she had heard from a tavern.

Kirsy swallowed and said:

“Oppa, do you remember what you said to me before?”

“……”

“You called me a whore…”

I felt my chest tighten at the past flaw and raised my body.

“Kirsy, that wasn’t my true feel-“

But Kirsy, with her arms around my waist, prevented me from getting up.

“-It doesn’t matter.”

She said.

“What?”

“…It’s okay if you call me a whore. Because I am Oppa’s whore. Kirsy is always yours.”

At her erotic words, I couldn’t help but say “crazy.” When had she become this erotic? I had thought she was innocent, but she had changed so much in just a few days, and I was surprised each time.

I asked her:

“…You said we shouldn’t move?”

I had to admit defeat. In the end, I was chasing pleasure again.

“……..”

Kirsy couldn’t answer.

“Kirsy, please answer me.”

She bit her lip. As if she was dying to do it but couldn’t, she made a difficult expression and threw a tantrum.

“…They said not to…”

She seemed determined to follow what she had learned somehow.

In the end, she even began to sniffle.

“…We have to stay like this for a while…I…I’m having a hard time too, Oppa..”

I leaned my upper body down again and embraced her.

I put one arm behind her head and pressed her crown with the other.

Completely embracing her face, I held her like a precious treasure.

And we stayed like that for a while. I didn’t stimulate her further.

Even staying still like that, waves of pleasure kept coming. If we moved even slightly, we would both twitch and be startled. The stimulation was too intense.

As my mind calmed a bit, I asked her to change the atmosphere:

“…How did you masturbate while imagining me.”

Dozens of days ago, she had revealed this fact to me. That she had masturbated while imagining me. I had been curious all this time, so I took this opportunity to ask.

“Huh…!”

Kirsy covered her eyes with both arms, seemingly embarrassed.

I removed her arms and asked mischievously:

“Hmm? Kirsy. How did you masturbate.”

“O,Oppa…”

“Show me, show Oppa.”

“I…I’m embarrassed…”

“Do it. I want to see.”

“……”

After hesitating for a long time, Kirsy glanced at where we were connected, then quietly whispered:

“…Don’t hate me after seeing it..?”

“You’ll only look cute, what are you talking about.”

Her small hand fidgeted and moved, then began to circle her clitoris.

“…L…like this..”

I pressed her hand and used my hand to make her hand circle more roughly.

“Ahut…! Hup!!”

Her vagina finally climaxed while tightly embracing my penis.

Kirsy’s body also began to tremble.

When that pleasure subsided, we realized we could move now.

Time had passed, and there was no reason to hold back anymore.

Her vagina had completely changed to the shape of my penis. This connection was enough.

As I began to move my hips, we could share this completely connected sensation.

I couldn’t explain this emotionally overwhelming feeling.

The emotional pleasure was more ruthless than the physical pleasure.

Her eyes and mine now looked at nothing else. We didn’t take our eyes off each other.

-Thud…! Thud…! Thud…!

“O,Oppa..! Haut..! There…! Ah!”

I slowly moved my hips for a long time. Her love was transmitted through her gaze.

Her toes curled and uncurled with pleasure. Occasionally, teardrops rolled down her eyes. She seemed to be feeling an indescribable happiness.

And it was the same for me. Gradually, the feeling of ejaculation rose. I usually don’t come this quickly, but now there was no choice.

“Kirsy…”

When I called her name, she seemed to have already noticed.

“Come, Oppa. Make…make me pregnant. Make our child.”

The word “pregnancy” stimulated me again.

The feeling of ejaculation rose rapidly. I strongly thrust my hips one last time, burying my penis deep into her vagina.

The instinct she had stimulated for days bared its teeth.

I felt an urge to impregnate Kirsy no matter what.

Without holding back anymore, I began to ejaculate inside her. I felt a sense of perversion, as if I was defiling Kirsy again.

Ejaculating inside someone gave this kind of pleasure.

Whether it was because I had been desperate for days or because of the food I had eaten, I ejaculated vigorously and powerfully.

The ejaculation I had with Asena a few days ago was my record, but this time I broke that record again.

I had never experienced such a fierce ejaculation.

The pleasure was unending. My mind was becoming distant.

Kirsy was also enduring the pleasure, her legs trembling.

Her waist also arched up on its own.

When the pleasure finally ended, our eyes found each other again.

And immediately, I moved my hips.

We both knew, without saying, that we were still far from satisfied.

In the end, our night ended after 8 ejaculations.

I pounded Kirsy until she was exhausted.

I had defiled her, who had seemed the most innocent, the most severely.

In fact, to say “defiled” would be… it was a relationship so full of love.

Morning was dawning.

Kirsy’s entire body was covered in semen, and my entire body was covered in her love juices.

“Huu….huu….”

When I pulled out my penis, her vagina spewed semen like uncorking a champagne bottle.

It was clear without saying that she had overeaten.

Watching her vagina spit out my semen also gave me a strange satisfaction.

It was as if I had marked my territory on her. The white turbid liquid was like a flag I had left. As if I had left evidence that this was mine.

After roughly cleaning up each other’s secretions, we lay down next to each other, exhausted.

Through the window I had opened earlier, a refreshing breeze came in.

Kirsy, lying face down, only opened her mouth to speak:

“…I love you, Oppa.”

“…I love you too.”

I embraced her, who could no longer muster strength.

I put my arm under her head so she could lie more comfortably.

She raised her trembling arm to embrace me.

“…Oppa.”

She called me.

“…What.”

“…Do you think our child will know?”

She asked, stroking her belly.

“…Know what?”

“…That mom and dad conceived them through such a happy process.”

I pressed my lips to Kirsy’s forehead. I didn’t answer specifically.

Kirsy called me again with a tired voice:

“Oppa.”

“Yes?”

“…Thank you.”

“For what?”

“…For appearing in my life.”

“………”

This time, I opened my mouth to answer:

“……..I’ll make you happy from now on.”

Kirsy buried her face in my chest. I could feel hot tears rolling down.

“……Yes.”

She answered.

A month later, I received the news that Kirsy was pregnant.