Chapter 24: Seduce Me Yourself? That's Gross!
After taking quite a while, they finally made it home. It could've been a lot quicker, but Hyeonju's insistence on strutting around like a bitch in heat had dragged things out way longer than usual. Not that she regretted it one bit.
When you're dressed the part, you gotta act the part too. That was her ironclad belief.
So what if she got home a little late?
"Hoo... That was a long one. I'm beat, so I gotta crash in my room ASAP."
Crawling around on all fours had worked muscles she never used otherwise, every damn one of them. This fatigue wasn't going away without a solid night's sleep—it'd linger till tomorrow for sure. Better wash up quick and flop into bed. Homework? Yeah, there was probably some, but that could wait till after a good rest.
But then, out of nowhere, Oppa wrapped his arms around her back and slapped his hands onto her modest little tits, kneading away.
"Ah, hey! What the hell are you doing?!"
Hyeonju startled and tried to squirm away, but her resistance was half-hearted at best. Even if she meant it deep down, her body welcomed Oppa's touch every time—nipples perking up stiff and pussy already getting slick.
Oppa ignored her token protests and mauled her tits like dough with both hands. No hesitation, like they were his to play with. Well, they pretty much were—Hyeonju was his dedicated toilet, after all.
"Mm... Been groping those big-titted sluts' racks lately, so this petite pair feels kinda nice in its own way. Lets me hear your heartbeat up close or something?"
"Eut... Don't talk about my tit size. Whose fault is it they stayed this small? You ignored them when they were still growing, and now..."
She was still in her growth spurt, technically. Hyeonju grumbled, but she didn't actively shove his hands away. If anything, she kinda liked the attention on her tiny chest—thrusting it out, trying to add some fake volume. Futile, but whatever.
"Growing your tits bigger would be no big deal, but... nah, leaving 'em like this is fine. A little sister's complex about her chest has its charms."
Oppa mumbled something cryptic again. He had this habit of spouting total nonsense no one could make sense of. Sure, it probably didn't need decoding, but it worried her sometimes anyway.
"Hoo... Guess it's time for me to have some fun too. Haven't fucked a real pussy since pounding that shop owner's mouth-cunt earlier. Feels kinda lonely down there."
With that, he whipped out his massive cock and started rubbing it against Hyeonju's pussy lips. No insertion—just teasing the surface, all pervy-like. She couldn't help but blurt out,
"You busted a nut in that adult shop owner's mouth-pussy just a bit ago."
"You think a mouth-pussy's the same as the real deal? Women have a separate stomach for dessert after dinner, right? It's like that."
Sounded off, but she couldn't exactly argue back. Was that how it worked?
"Hey, fine, whatever—just hold on a sec. Doing it in the entryway's a hassle. Let's head to your room or wherever's comfy. Yeah?"
She had no right to refuse anyway—her pussy belonged to Oppa completely. No veto power from the start. Might as well pick the spot herself, at least. Surprisingly, he went along with it.
"Might as well skip Mom's pussy tonight and wreck your hole till it's ruined. Feeling like it today."
"Eugh... What a pain. What's gotten into you... Haah, seriously exhausting. I wanna rest..."
Hyeonju sighed dramatically, shaking her head like she hated the idea. Her pussy, though? Totally honest—lips fluttering eagerly, thrilled at its owner's decision.
Rule one for handling little sisters: If her mouth and pussy say different things, trust the pussy.
Oppa dragged her to his room. Hers would've worked fine, but she preferred his. Inviting him into hers risked his scent lingering, and she'd be up all night edging herself into oblivion instead of sleeping.
Once inside, he flopped onto the bed and ordered,
"Alright, now seduce me. Make me wanna fuck you."
"What?!"
Hyeonju recoiled in horror, yelling. What the hell kind of nonsense was this now?
"Why should I? I don't even want your dick! No desire at all—so why the fuck would I seduce you? You dragged me up here 'cause you wanted it! You seduce me, not the other way around!"
Oppa shut down her rant with a simple reply.
"'Cause you're my dedicated toilet, duh. That's what they're for—serving their owner. So if I say seduce, you seduce."
"Ugh... Using that like a weapon..."
Hyeonju gritted her teeth, hands trembling, but she had no comeback. It was straight-up logic. Fair logic, even if it felt cheap. He'd only pull the "righteous" card when it suited him, pocketing all the gains.
She pouted and glared, but oh well. Toilets gotta toilet.
"...Fine, got it. Just seduce you, right? But remember—this isn't me meaning it. You're making me, so it's all an act. None of it's real. Got it?"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Hurry up and do it."
He brushed her off casually. Hyeonju sighed, scooted her ass right up next to him, leaned her head on his chest, and cooed in a sultry whine,
"Oppa~♥ Won't you fuck Hyeonju's pussy?~♥"
"Oh?"
Maybe her approach caught him off guard? He looked a tad flustered. All part of her plan. She knew vanilla seduction wouldn't cut it with him—he lived surrounded by cock-obsessed pussy-sluts. Half-assed sex appeal was poison against that. As his little sis, she had to lean into that angle to make it work.
That was her calculation. (Though she'd die before admitting she just wanted to act spoiled for him.)
"Hyeonju's pussy hasn't had Oppa-cock since fifth-period pussy practice. It's so lonely~. Won't you stir it up with that thick, awesome dick of yours? Pleeease?"
She nuzzled his chest like a cat, begging. No pussy play yet, but she was laying on the little-sis charm thick. Oppa felt a mix of fluster and pure cuteness overload.
"Didn't I just ream it plenty with that dildo?"
"Nuuuh, nooo, hate it! Hyeonju's super-perv pussy won't settle for a dildo! Needs Oppa's thick, hard, perfect cock! Dildo satisfaction and cock satisfaction are totally different!"
She grabbed his hand and guided it between her legs. Her sloppy slit felt like it was steaming already. He rubbed as directed, and yeah—he could tell how pussy-starved she was.
"Whoa, this thing's scorching. Totally in heat, huh?"
"Ehehehe. Thinking of Oppa gets me like this anytime. You're the one who made me this way~ So you gotta take responsibility, right? Yeah?"
"Hm... But don't you usually act like you hate my guts? Nitpicking everything I say."
He teased, poking at her normal tsundere vibe. He loved it as-is, no plans to force a change.
Hyeonju puffed her cheeks and whined,
"But Oppa never pays my pussy any mind! I'm a total prisoner to your cock—can't see anything else—but you're always out eating other sluts' pussies... Can't help getting jealous!"
"Kukuku, so that's why you hate me?"
She deflated, looking a bit downcast.
"...Nah. I get it. Oppa-cock's too amazing for me to hog. But I still get jealous anyway."
With that, she casually slipped a hand into his pants and freed the beast that's been trapped in his underwear all this time.
"So just focus on me right now. I'll serve Oppa-cock with everything I've got... Okay?"
What kind of brother could say no to a plea like that from his adorable little sis?