episode_0008
by fnovelpia“Oppa~? What is this~?”
“… .”
Since you asked me the question even though you already knew it, I didn’t answer.
“What is this, Oppa? Something hard is poking my stomach. Hehe.”
Ayoung gently moved her waist and rubbed the glans with her stomach.
Even though it was a stimulation applied beyond the panties, it was intense.
The bullied Juji flinched.
“Are you really horny? Did your dick get hard from slapping your little sister’s butt? Huh?”
Ayoung’s voice was full of playfulness.
It was a voice that was desperate to tease me.
But this time, I feel wronged too. Because the cause was my younger sister.
“You kept moaning so much that it became like this.”
“When did I? I never moaned?”
“… .”
I wanted to request a video review, but there is no way there is a CCTV in the room.
“Are you really a pervert, oppa? You touch your little sister’s butt and get an erection. There’s a reason your nickname is Jujihoon.”
“… Stop it.”
“You don’t like it? What can you do? You’re a pervert who sticks your dick up against your little sister.”
“This is it!”
He wrapped his right hand in magic power.
He struck his sister’s butt hard and unleashed magical power from his palm.
Taaak!!
“Huhnyaaat!?!”
Ayoung jumped up.
My whole body was shaking as if I had been hit by a taser gun.
“You dare tease me, oppa?”
Zaaaak!! Zaaaak!! Zaaaak!!
He hit the right and left cheeks alternately. Twice each.
“Hah! Hah..! Hahah..!!”
Ayoung bounced every time my hand touched her.
She hugged her pink pillow tightly and swung her legs back and forth.
“Huh, how did this…? You didn’t lose your memory, did you?”
Ayoung asked with a trembling voice.
“There is a way.”
I referred to the contents written in the diary.
[I tried to discipline my younger sister, but it was impossible because of the difference in specs.]
[I tried hitting the soles of my feet, but all I got was teasing, like, ‘You sloppy bro, it doesn’t hurt at all. Me~rong.’]
[So, I developed a training method using the “Magic Correction Technique.”]
[I liked this method because it gave a tingling sensation but didn’t leave any scars on the surface.]
Thank you, my past self.
Thanks to you, I was able to properly educate my younger sister.
Zaaaak!! Zaaaak!! Zaaaak!!
I pounded my butt until my anger subsided.
“Hunyaaat..!! Don’t do this all of a sudden, oppa.. Hyaang..!!”
Ayoung cried and made a fuss, but no one batted an eye.
Don’t let your emotions get the best of you. Your sassy little sister needs discipline.
The top and bottom must be clear. Yeah.
“Whew..Whew..”
After the training, Ayoung collapsed on the bed.
It must have been quite painful, as tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
I got angry at the time and scolded him a lot, but now that I’ve actually beaten him up, I feel a little sorry.
“Are you in a lot of pain?”
He asked while patting Ayoung’s head.
“It’s so pretty..♡”
“… ?”
Was it good? Wasn’t it painful?
Extreme pain equates to pleasure… is that it?
I don’t know. It must hurt.
“Are you coming to your senses? So don’t mess with me again. I’m your older brother.”
“Yes, okay..♡ I’ll listen to you well..♡”
“… ?”
Why are you suddenly using formal language like you never used to?
Now that I look at it, the reaction seems a bit strange.
The corners of the eyes are gently curved, and the corners of the mouth are loose.
At first glance, it seemed as if it had gone away.
It seems like a bit of a dangerous situation… I need to get him out quickly.
“Now that you’re done with your work, go out.”
“Huh..? Why..?”
There was a lot of coquetry in the tail of the horse. As expected, this is not ordinary.
“I got a quest because of you. I’m going to call Ravis and ask him to step aside.”
“That… .”
Ayoung moved her lips. It seemed like she wanted to say something.
“Why? Do you have something to say?”
“… No.”
Ayoung got out of bed and headed to the door.
It was a slightly unsteady gait, as if the strength in his legs had given out.
Bam. The door is closed.
I finally kicked out my sister.
“Sigh..”
I stretched out on the bed, letting out a long sigh.
I think I got through it somehow. It was good that I read the diary.
Since I’ve benefited greatly from the diary, I should quickly read the rest.
I steeled my resolve and placed my hands on the bed to get up.
At that moment, I felt something wet on my palm.
“… Huh?”
I squinted my eyes and looked closely, and there was a water mark near where Ayyeong had been lying down.
Where did you suddenly come from?
I rubbed the water stain with my fingertips, then held it up to my nose and smelled it.
Sweet and sour orange scent.
It was exactly the same scent that came from Ayung’s body when she came closer.
This… Really…?
The worst-case scenario occurred to me.
The diary entry I checked was something I wrote several years ago.
I hurriedly sat down in front of the computer and opened my diary.
I used the search function to search for the word ‘corporal punishment’ in recent order.
[In the old days, it was possible to punish with ‘magic correction techniques.’]
[However, as time passed, Ayoung’s skin got better and she no longer felt pain.]
[When I asked him, he said that he now feels more pleasure than pain.]
[Nowadays, he has gotten to the point where he asks to be hit himself, so I only do it occasionally as a reward when he does something well.]
What should I do? I think I’ve gone down the incest route.
***
“Joo Ah-young’s Point of View”
‘My legs feel weak..’
Joo Ah-young took one step at a time, feeling the wall with her hands.
It felt like everything that had been building up exploded out at once when I received a ‘reward’ after a long time.
‘If I had done it wrong, I almost peed myself..’
Actually, it did leak out a little bit.
Fortunately, it wasn’t a grand disaster.
‘I must never let my mom find out…’
What if you accidentally bump into someone and they catch you with your butt red? You have no excuse.
If you look closely, you will also notice that her thin underwear is soaking wet.
I ran back to my room as fast as I could.
‘It wasn’t a lie that he said I looked like a woman…’
Joo Ah-young was originally halfway to giving up.
Because I thought there was absolutely no chance of me connecting with my brother.
That makes sense, she’s already confessed.
─I like you, Oppa. Not only as family, but also as a person of the opposite sex.
A confession made head-on while looking straight into each other’s eyes.
At that confession, my brother smiled bitterly.
─Ayoung, you know that I will reject you, right?
─Yeah. But I still wanted to do it like this. I thought I’d die of frustration if I kept doing this.
There was a hint of tears in her voice. I had decided not to cry, but it was still hard to be rejected.
─Yeah, good job. It’s better to try something than to die of frustration.
My brother smiled brightly and patted my head.
─Will you date me?
─ That won’t work, but I promise I’ll treat you the same way I always have.
That alone was fortunate.
If my relationship with my brother was cut off because of this incident, I wouldn’t have been able to live.
I know that this much is fortunate, but tears still flowed. Incessantly.
Joo Ji-hoon hugged his younger sister without saying anything and cried for a long time.
‘That’s a thing of the past now. If it were now… .’
My brother said that his family looked like women.
I thought it might be a lie to avoid a crisis, but it wasn’t.
I tried to experiment with getting an erection by deliberately playing a mischievous prank, and it worked.
It was a better than expected result to get an erection so easily.
‘It’s really possible now.’
A relationship that is both family and lover. I don’t know what to call it. There is no word to describe it.
The fact that there is no word to refer to it means that it is a thoroughly taboo relationship.
‘But it can’t be helped. I’m already a murderer anyway.’
The time to care about social reputation is long gone.
For her, the law and social views were not criteria for moral judgment.
‘Oppa.. Oppa, just look at me..’
If my brother said it was okay, then it was okay.
If my brother said no, then it wasn’t something I could do.
To her, her brother was like a god.
Click.
As soon as Joo Ah-young returned to her room, she started masturbating.
Ever since I was a kid, on days when my older brother would spank me, I would go straight back to my room and masturbate.
“Oppa.. Oppa..”
The longing voice was close to a moan.
With one hand, he kneaded her breast and pinched her nipple.
With the other hand, he gently rubbed the protruding clit.
I closed my eyes and recalled the sensations I felt today.
My brother’s thing was rubbed against my lower abdomen. It was so manly that I could see it even through my panties.
‘If something that big comes inside me…’
Just thinking about it made my lower stomach ache and my body feel hotter and hotter.
‘Doesn’t it feel like my insides are being pushed out..? I think it might hurt a little..”
Once inserted, it is so large that the inside of the body is different than before.
Overnight, her body will transform into a perfect fit for her brother’s things.
Joo Ah-young wanted it to be like that. She wanted to be completely tamed by her brother.
‘It might be a bit difficult at first, but it’ll all work out in the end. Since we’re siblings who share the same blood, we’re bound to be a good match.’
Joo Ah-young truly thought so.
“Ugh..!”
I twisted my clitoris while lightly biting my lower lip.
I reached my climax while imagining being held in my brother’s arms.
I didn’t put my finger inside my vagina during masturbation. I just tapped my clitoris with the tip of my index finger.
My vagina was itchy and I wanted to stick my finger inside and scratch the wall, but I held it in and was satisfied with just clinging.
‘I’m going to give it to you first…’
I wanted to offer up my virgin vagina in as perfect a condition as possible.
‘I wish I had done it today…’
Just before I left my brother’s room, I had something to say.
─I built it, so I’ll take responsibility for it.
I thought about it inside, but I couldn’t say it out loud. I was afraid that my brother might get scared and run away.
‘Let’s take it slow. That’s okay. We’re family anyway, so there’s no reason for us to fall apart.’
With her head cleared, she began to think about what kind of ‘prank’ to play next.
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