Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 181
by Afuhfuihgs
[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 181
181
“It’s just a dog’s name~! I want Oppa to name it~hehe.”
Se-young was asking Shi-woo in a tone that seemed to be full of aegyo.
“Well~ since Se-young-i is asking so nicely, should I try to name it then?”
“Yeah~! Any name Oppa gives is good~!”
Se-young looks up at Shi-woo with sparkling eyes, as if anticipating.
“But did you say it was a female? Or a male?”
Shi-woo first checks the dog’s gender before naming it.
“It’s a girl~!”
Se-young answers her Oppa as if giving a warning, frowning with a stern tone.
Just then, he feels a presence on the stairs.
Turning around, he sees Seon-ju Imo putting on clothes and coming down the stairs.
Seon-ju Imo sees Shi-woo standing in his underwear in front of his younger sisters, and gives him a suggestive smile.
Seon-ju Imo, walking down with a seductive figure and gestures, enters the shower room while receiving the attention of Shi-woo and his younger sisters.
Shi-woo stares blankly at Seon-ju Imo’s still voluptuous and luscious figure.
“Ah, right! There’s something we need to decide before naming it~! Hehe~!”
Se-young glances at Seon-ju Imo and then speaks to Shi-woo, as if trying to turn his attention back to her.
“W-what… what is it?”
Shi-woo looks at Se-young and stutters, seemingly a little nervous.
“Seon-ju Imo said that the puppies born at Seon-ju Imo’s place are all the same as Seon-ju Imo’s children~”
Se-young was still looking at Shi-woo with a beaming face.
“What?”
Shi-woo reacts, puzzled by Se-young’s incomprehensible words.
“Since we’re adopting her into our family, we need to decide for sure!”
Se-young continues her story, laughing as if she finds Shi-woo’s reaction amusing.
Shi-woo silently listens to Se-young’s incomprehensible words.
“This baby is Seon-ju Imo’s daughter, right~?! So, I want to bring her home as our younger sister, what do you think about that, Shi-woo Oppa?”
Se-young asks Shi-woo with a tone full of anticipation.
“Ah… ah? Y-younger… sister?”
Shi-woo looks back and forth between the puppy on the table and Soo-ah at the mention of Seon-ju Imo’s daughter.
Even without fully understanding Se-young’s words, Shi-woo’s penis is twitching and getting hard at the pure and innocent voice of his younger sister.
Se-young stares intently at Shi-woo, then pushes the chair back and gets up from her seat.
Se-young approaches the standing Shi-woo, gestures for him to lend her his ear, and gives a mischievous smile.
At Se-young’s gesture, Shi-woo almost unconsciously bends down and brings his ear to Se-young’s lips.
Se-young tiptoes and brings her plump, glossy lips to Shi-woo’s ear.
“Oppa… do you like… a daughter~?… Or a younger sister~?”
Se-young whispers seductively.
“But honestly, I don’t mind either way~”
Se-young’s tone is provocative but gentle.
Shi-woo didn’t immediately realize the meaning of Se-young’s whisper.
‘She said it would be good to bring her as a younger sister, so why is she giving me another option and asking for my opinion?’
While flustered by Se-young’s sudden whisper, Shi-woo tries to figure out the meaning of what Se-young is saying.
Shi-woo’s face is turned to the side, having brought his ear to Se-young.
Shi-woo’s eyes meet Soo-ah’s, who is sitting in the chair at the table.
A blush quickly begins to rise on Soo-ah’s face, which is as soft and white as white rice cake.
Startled by Shi-woo’s sudden gaze, Soo-ah blushes, feeling shy, and lowers her head.
Seeing her awkward reaction, Shi-woo feels as if an electric current is running through his entire body.
Shi-woo’s penis was pushing up against his underwear and standing up stiffly.
The penis, bulging out from under the towel, was almost touching Se-young’s belly.
Shi-woo twitches and shakes his body, taking his ear away from Se-young.
“If you don’t know right now, think about it before Mom comes, Shi-woo Oppa~ along with the baby’s name~! I’ll tell Mom~hehe.”
Se-young, seeing Shi-woo slightly flustered and stepping back, still smiles innocently and speaks.
A moment later, Mom’s face comes to mind, and a chilling and intense thrill runs through Shi-woo’s entire body.
Breaking the silence that had briefly fallen between the siblings and Shi-woo, the sound of water begins to be heard from the shower room where Seon-ju Imo had entered.
**
Ever since hearing Se-young’s whisper, Shi-woo’s penis has been erect with an unknown excitement, sticking its head out from his underwear.
Shi-woo stands there, barely covering his penis with the towel he was holding.
Shi-woo awkwardly approaches and sits next to Soo-ah.
Sitting down, Shi-woo gently presses down on the stiffly raised meat pillar with one hand.
Shi-woo presses the heavy, grown thing against the chair and covers it with the towel to hide it.
Before he knew it, Se-young had also returned to her seat.
Whether his younger sisters know about Shi-woo’s condition or not, they are talking quietly and carefully for a while.
Shi-woo felt a little dazed by Se-young’s whisper just now.
Se-young is adopting a puppy that Seon-ju Imo considers her daughter, and she’s asking him to choose whether he likes a younger sister or a daughter.
And she’s whispering it secretly…
Considering the mischievous things Se-young usually says when she whispers, Se-young’s whisper just now was definitely not something Shi-woo could easily dismiss.
Shi-woo glances at Soo-ah for a moment, and a lewd desire fills him.
Her long and cool figure, well-balanced.
Soo-ah’s swelling breasts and buttock fat were shaking Shi-woo’s heart.
Soo-ah’s smooth and fair thighs are visible under her skirt.
Soo-ah is not wearing underwear right now.
If he were to stroke the skirt up over her smooth thighs, her private area without any covering would be exposed.
Imagining Soo-ah, who is not wearing underwear, soon mixing with Shi-woo’s family and living together, Shi-woo’s penis was getting hard.
Shi-woo thinks again about the meaning of the relationship that Se-young mentioned.
If they are adopting Seon-ju Imo’s child into Shi-woo’s house, it would be natural to think of her as a younger sister…
‘Daughter’…
For example, if Soo-ah, Seon-ju Imo’s child, were to be adopted into Shi-woo’s house, could it mean that Soo-ah could become Shi-woo’s daughter?
And was Shi-woo able to choose that?
Se-young said she didn’t mind either way…
Suddenly, a stimulating fantasy flashes through Shi-woo’s mind.
Shi-woo’s body slowly begins to tremble with an unspeakable sense of immoral joy.
**
“When should we start putting on the leash?”
Se-young asks Soo-ah, who is sitting across the table, in an excited voice.
“It seems like it would be good to train her to get used to it from a young age.”
Soo-ah informs Se-young in a calm voice.
“Then should we buy a small one?”
Se-young asked, stroking the small puppy on the table.
“A… a medium size would be fine… but I should ask Mom about that.”
Soo-ah answered, watching Shi-woo’s reaction.
Shi-woo feels emboldened by Soo-ah watching his reaction.
Shi-woo casually puts his finger on Soo-ah’s thigh, who is sitting next to him.
Soo-ah flinches and trembles slightly during the conversation.
After that, there was no other reaction from Soo-ah.
Soon, Shi-woo’s finger was rising along the outside of Soo-ah’s thigh in a straight line, towards her hip.
Soo-ah’s skirt, creased and wrinkled, was rolling up.
Shi-woo’s finger touches Soo-ah’s bare skin on her hip.
As Shi-woo knows, Soo-ah is currently not wearing panties.
Soo-ah was sitting still without any resistance to Shi-woo’s touch.
A thrilling excitement is added to Shi-woo by the soft sensation coming from his finger.
“But can we feed the puppy something like ice cream cake?
Shi-woo asks, seemingly curious, gently rubbing Soo-ah’s hip with his finger.
-Imagining Soo-ah’s lewd crotch crevices and protrusions, smeared with ice cream, being licked by the puppy-
“If there’s too much sugar… it’s not good, but this one is less sweet, so it should be… okay.”
Soo-ah was answering Shi-woo’s question with a slightly trembling voice.
**
He feels Seon-ju Imo’s presence in the dressing room.
Shi-woo quickly takes his hand off Soo-ah’s thigh and turns towards the dressing room.
“Ah, that’s refreshing~! What are you guys talking about?”
Seon-ju Imo is coming out of the dressing room, stretching as if she’s yawning.
Shi-woo, turning to look at Seon-ju Imo, is momentarily startled and his eyes widen.
Seon-ju Imo was standing in front of the dressing room, wearing only one set of underwear, top and bottom.
And it was the very underwear that Shi-woo had used to clean up the filth on his body.
Wet stains can be seen on Seon-ju Imo’s underwear.
“Isn’t it too hot today~? Shi-woo must be trying to wear comfortable clothes at home without worrying about his younger sisters now~?!”
Seon-ju Imo, receiving Shi-woo’s gaze, approaches the table where Shi-woo and his younger sisters are and says in a sly and exaggerated tone.
“Seon-ju Imo~ we were taking out the ice cream cake to eat together~hehe.”
Se-young speaks as if she is used to Seon-ju Imo’s state of undress.
“Oh, you guys were even eating ice cream cake in the meantime? Then I should get ready to have a cold beer and go. Kikik.”
Seon-ju Imo says, approaching the refrigerator and taking out a chilled can of beer.
Seon-ju Imo shows Shi-woo and his younger sisters her breasts and buttocks, which are more than half exposed and covered by her underwear, without hesitation, and approaches and sits next to Se-young.
Shi-woo stares without hesitation at Seon-ju Imo’s large and luscious breasts sitting across from him.
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