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    After exchanging texts with Aunt Seon-ju, Si-woo seemed to feel completely relieved about his attire at home.

    There was no one in this house who would restrict or care about Si-woo’s clothing anymore.

    Aunt Seon-ju and Se-yeong seem to be showing off their underwear in front of Si-woo, feeling like they are rebelling against their mom, but even that mom was subtly obeying and following her son Si-woo’s orders.

    -The order not to wear panties-

    Will the day come when he can give such orders to even Aunt Seon-ju in the future?

    Si-woo re-reads the conversation and photos he just had with Aunt Seon-ju, savoring them.

    Seductive and coquettish photos…

    Crafty and provocative words…

    It seemed like Aunt Seon-ju would listen to Si-woo’s words right away, even if it was just as a joke.

    Imagining the things that might happen with Aunt Seon-ju in the future, blood rushes to Si-woo’s member once again, as if it will explode.

    **

    The sound of Sister Se-hee’s shower is still audible…

    It seemed like Sister Se-hee’s shower time was much longer than usual today.

    Si-woo recalls the outfit Sister Se-hee was wearing when she went into the dressing room earlier.

    Plain…

    Truly plain everyday clothes.

    A mesh boxy tee would have been good, but she bothered to change into that and come down…

    They are the only two here without Mom anyway, and he’s seen Aunt Seon-ju and Se-yeong walking around in front of Si-woo without any concern for wearing underwear…

    Plus, he’s even planning to have sex…

    Si-woo felt unfairly resentful and disappointed with Sister Se-hee for no reason.

    At the same time, a sadistic desire to humiliate and torment Sister Se-hee surged up.

    Si-woo gets up from the sofa and heads to the dressing room where the sound of water is coming from.

    **

    As soon as Si-woo enters the dressing room, he checks the opaque glass door to the shower room.

    Beyond the opaque glass door, the flesh-colored silhouette outline of Sister Se-hee is visible.

    -The captivating volume of Sister Se-hee’s body, conveyed by just the flesh-colored silhouette outline-

    The smell of Si-woo’s semen was still strong in the dressing room.

    Si-woo surveys the surroundings.

    On the small table, along with the clothes Sister Se-hee had just taken off, was a new set of underwear to change into.

    Si-woo checks the laundry basket.

    In the laundry basket, there was a pair of panties that seemed to have just been taken off, placed on top of the clothes.

    The crimson foreskin pattern panties that Si-woo had gifted and made her wear today.

    Si-woo picks up the crimson foreskin pattern panties.

    The panties were so soaked that water flowed down profusely even with a slight squeeze.

    The whole time during dinner…

    The whole time waiting for Si-woo to shower…

    Was she leaking…?

    Si-woo brings Sister Se-hee’s wet panties close to his nose.

    He could smell Sister Se-hee’s strong female scent, which was making him feel dazed and excited.

    A sly and playful smile appears on Si-woo’s face for a moment.

    Si-woo rummages deep inside the basket and finds the foreskin pattern bra that he had hidden at the very bottom earlier.

    -The red foreskin pattern bra with a large amount of Si-woo’s semen soaked into it-

    Si-woo puts the bra he found on the small table as a set with the panties.

    He throws the rest of Sister Se-hee’s clothes that were on top into the basket.

    Then, he turns the laundry inside out and dumps them into the washing machine with the basket.

    All of Sister Se-hee’s clothes and underwear that were hanging on the drying rack too.

    Was this how the unscrupulous woodcutter felt when he stole the fairy’s winged clothes?

    Si-woo puts laundry detergent and fabric softener into the washing machine.

    Then, he presses the power, setting, and start buttons in order to turn on the washing machine.

    Water starts to fill the washing machine, soaking the laundry.

    Now, the only thing Sister Se-hee can wear when she comes out is the foreskin pattern lingerie set on the small table.

    -The bra soaked in Si-woo’s semen and the panty set soaked in Sister Se-hee’s own fluids-

    “Si-woo, what are you doing?”

    Sister Se-hee’s voice is heard from inside the shower room where she was showering.

    “I… I was waiting and suddenly remembered something…”

    Si-woo, flustered by Sister Se-hee’s sudden voice, makes up an excuse.

    “What? What is it?”

    Sister Se-hee, sensing something strange, asked Si-woo again.

    “Sister Se-hee! Remember the video you asked me to show you?”

    Si-woo said, instantly recalling the conversation he had with Sister Se-hee at the department store during the day when she admired (?) Si-woo’s massive member.

    -A precious porno that would prove that a huge member like Si-woo’s can go inside a woman-

    “Ah… um… okay.”

    Sister Se-hee, also remembering the conversation they had about Si-woo’s member earlier, stuttered as she answered.

    “That… do you want to watch it together in the living room later?”

    Si-woo waits for Sister Se-hee’s answer, feeling satisfied that it was quite appropriate for something he made up so suddenly.

    “D… depending on the situation…”

    Sister Se-hee hesitated, seeming to be thinking, before answering.

    Si-woo loved Sister Se-hee’s answer so much.

    What would happen if he rushed into the shower room right now and raped Sister Se-hee?

    Si-woo was barely suppressing such impulsive desires.

    “Okay~ I’ll get it ready then!!”

    After saying that to Sister Se-hee, Si-woo leaves the dressing room.

    **

    Si-woo goes back to his room and takes out a condom first.

    A box of condoms that he had taken to his room and carefully hidden in his desk drawer after using it when he had sex with his mom yesterday.

    Si-woo wanted to avoid such unfortunate events that should not happen between family members.

    If he doesn’t prepare in advance, he might not be able to overcome his impulses and the thing he wants to avoid the most might actually happen.

    Especially today, when the stimulation was so intense…

    Si-woo’s excitement was already exceeding the limits of restraint.

    Even though he had already come 4 times from masturbation today…

    -If you count the time he came on his mom’s face after having sex with her in the early morning, it was 5 times-

    Si-woo was feeling an intense desire to penetrate Sister Se-hee’s body and pour all of his genes inside.

    Si-woo’s dick, overwhelmed by impulses and excitement that he couldn’t even resist, was uncontrollably dripping sticky saliva.

    Si-woo tries to calm his heartbeat, which felt like it was beating fast and hard in his chest.

    Deep breath…

    Another deep breath…

    As he seemed to calm down a bit, Si-woo turns on his computer and looks for the porn video he was going to show his sister.

    A porn video that he had received from Cheol-jin before, featuring black men and ordinary Asian women.

    It was a rare video of a black man with a penis as big as Si-woo’s having sex in turn with ordinary female volunteers who had never received such a big thing before, with a rule that they would never stop in the middle.

    There were many other large-penis incest harem things, but Si-woo wanted to show Se-hee the video that would be most helpful to her.

    Si-woo transfers the video from the computer to his smartphone, checks it, and then goes down to the living room on the first floor.

    **

    The sound of the shower is still heard from the shower room.

    Si-woo decided to turn off the lights in the living room.

    So that Se-hee wouldn’t be embarrassed when she came out wearing only her underwear…

    -There’s no way to avoid the other kind of embarrassment that will come from wearing the foreskin pattern lingerie set soaked in Si-woo’s semen and her own fluids, but-

    He sits on the sofa and turns on the TV, adjusting the volume.

    A small volume that wouldn’t be engulfed in silence…

    Then, he puts his smartphone and the condom box on the table in front of the sofa.

    All preparations were complete.

    **

    The light of the TV changed colors, subtly illuminating the living room space.

    A weekend evening entertainment channel.

    Sounds that were barely audible from the TV unless you concentrated and listened, mixed with the sound of the shower.

    Laughter… shouting…

    Sound effects and background music were being played from time to time.

    Focusing on each and every one of those small sounds, Si-woo was eagerly waiting for the time of secret pleasure he would share with Sister Se-hee.

    At some point, the sound of the shower stops.

    At the same time as the sound of the shower stopped, Si-woo’s heart was beating fast and intensely in contrast.

    The sound of Sister Se-hee opening the opaque sliding glass door and coming out into the dressing room is heard.

    The sound of carefully wiping the water off her hair and body with a towel.

    The sound of drying and shaking her hair with a hair dryer.

    And after a while, the sound of a deep sigh of frustration is heard.

    -She probably saw that Si-woo had put all of Se-hee’s clothes in the washing machine and only put the foreskin pattern underwear on the table-

    There was a long rustling sound in the dressing room.

    Is she wearing the lingerie that Si-woo left for her?

    -The bra soaked with Si-woo’s semen and the panties soaked with Sister Se-hee’s own fluids-

    Finally, the sound of Sister Se-hee coming out of the dressing room is heard.

    The sound of Sister Se-hee’s footsteps slowly approaching Si-woo.

    Si-woo’s body was stiffened with tension, and he could only fix his eyes on the TV screen.

    Sister Se-hee stops behind the sofa where Si-woo is sitting and stands there silently for a while.

    After a while,

    ‘Thwack!!!’

    A dull cracking sound of Si-woo’s head being hit hard echoed in the living room.

    “Ouch!”

    Si-woo, feeling pain, covered his head and groaned, and when he turned around, there was Sister Se-hee, wrapped in Mom’s blanket, standing there glaring at Si-woo with a goddess-like figure as if she was going to devour him.

    It seemed like pieces of red foreskin patterned cloth were glimpsed through Mom’s blanket wrapped around Sister Se-hee’s body.

    Si-woo, covering his head and suffering from a thrilling sense of accomplishment, was wearing a crooked expression and a triumphant smile.

    Now, Si-woo’s mind was filled only with the thought of giving Sister Se-hee a taste of both paradise and hell at the same time, enough to make her regret hitting him on the head just now.

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