Chapter 67
Chapter 67
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 67
Chapter Title: Twin Donburi (2)
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"Ahh..."
"Eek...!"
Like rolling two pieces of candy around in his mouth.
Siwoo was toying with the twins' nipples.
In truth, sucking on nipples didn't provide any pleasure to a man.
But the pair of soft, tender buds rolling around on his tongue sparked an inexplicable urge to keep sucking on them forever.
"Sis... your nipple keeps bumping into mine... it feels weird..."
"Your tongue... it's so slippery..."
After about ten minutes of mindless caressing like that.
The twins, who had been goofing around and bickering at first, gradually quieted down.
The once-soft nipples had hardened to the point where they could almost be tied into a knot, and their bubbly giggles turned into sighs laced with tension.
"Haa..."
"Ahng..."
Even Siwoo knew exactly what that meant.
The weight on his arms wrapped around their waists was growing heavier by the minute, a clear sign their legs were losing strength.
"Ah... ahh..."
"H-Hiwoo..."
Every time his tongue brushed their nipples, or the cute little cherries pressed and squished together, the twins' moans grew thicker with lewdness.
To borrow Odette's expression a bit, what had started as playful fun in a lighthearted mood had turned serious for both the twins and Siwoo before they knew it.
That's when Odile, gazing at Siwoo sucking on their breasts with moist eyes, spoke up.
It was a frail, delicate voice unlike her usual self.
"Assistant..."
"Yes, Lady Odile."
"Um... should we do yours with our mouths too?"
"Yeah... we were gonna give you that as a gift, but this feels unfair now..."
Odette chimed in.
His cock had been throbbing painfully for a while now, so it was a tempting offer.
But today, he wanted to control things from start to finish.
Without letting these wild girls toy with him like before.
"I'm good. This is actually pretty fun once you get into it."
"Hmph... huum... well, if you say so..."
"If that's what the Assistant wants..."
They were trying to hide it, but the twins looked extremely disappointed.
In fact, just licking and flicking at nipples alternately didn't bring overwhelming pleasure.
It was more ticklish than anything.
But that's why couples move from kissing to breast play during sex.
Nipples were like an arousal switch for both men and women.
Teasing that switch without going any further was enough to drive anyone crazy.
They couldn't push Siwoo to the next stage without using the "gift" excuse they'd already played.
They had no choice but to go along with what he wanted.
2.
"Assista~ant... how long are you gonna keep this up...?"
"Ha... haa... haaht... ht..."
Time passed.
Siwoo kept sucking on the twins' breasts endlessly.
He had no idea why something so simple felt this good—he could've alternated between them all day without getting bored.
*Schlurp schlurp*
With his face buried in Odile's breasts, the sounds coming from Siwoo's mouth were a mix of air sucking in against skin and sticky saliva.
"G-Gently... don't keep biting... haa...!"
It wasn't like he'd only been licking their nipples simultaneously as time went on.
Of course, that was nice too, but there were even better ways, right?
Not just teasing with his tongue—he was alternating between nibbling on their breasts like suckling milk and sucking hard.
"Eungh... eung... ht..."
Odile's delicate brow furrowed.
Torment flickered in her lovely eyelashes, and he could feel her entire body trembling faintly within the circle of his arms around her waist.
"Aht...! I said no biting..."
"Sis is such a drama queen again."
"It's not drama! It... it really hurts!"
"I can take it just fine? The Assistant isn't biting hard enough to leave marks."
He sucked greedily until their breasts stretched into conical shapes, occasionally slipping a nipple between his canines for the slightest nip.
Just the slightest.
Despite Odile's protests, he kept repeating it because of her reactions.
Reactions even more intense than Odette's.
Every time his sharp teeth grazed the soft nub...
"Eek...! Haa... haa..."
She'd let out a weird, strangely stickier moan while her legs quivered uncontrollably.
And she'd clutch at the collar of his shirt on his shoulder like she needed something to hold onto, which was addictive in itself.
I'm turning Odile on!
I can control her lust!
*Schlurp...*
"Haa... ah..."
Finally pulling away from her breast.
Odile sighed in relief and released the fabric she'd been gripping like it might rip.
Siwoo took a moment to admire his handiwork.
The nipples, once just soft and cute, now had a properly lewd, adult shape.
Standing stiffly toward the sky without a hint of shame, flushed red from the rush of blood.
And glistening with saliva all the way to the areola, making them incredibly erotic.
"Ugh... what if you left bite marks."
Odile fussed, fiddling with her bangs to hide her embarrassment.
He'd nibbled Odette's the same way, but Odile's reactions had been noticeably better.
Did she get off on the slight pain?
"Lady Odile."
"What."
"You seemed to like it every time I nipped a little."
"........."
Odile's face flushed red in an instant.
Like she'd been caught pointing out something she never wanted called out.
She smacked Siwoo's shoulder to cover her embarrassment.
"Wh-What do you mean like? It hurt so bad I almost cried!"
"Ow! Assistant! When Sis hits someone like that, it means you hit the nail on the head."
"No it's not!"
"Kyaa! Sis is a huge~ pervert too~"
Odette started teasing her with a big grin.
And just like that, a game of tag broke out.
Odette hopped over the sofa and fled after poking fun at Odile, who chased after her with wobbly steps.
Hm, nice.
Their beautiful, youthful bodies revealed stunning views in motion that couldn't be seen just stripped bare.
The way their asses jiggled side to side as they ran, their modestly bouncing breasts, the smooth armpits flashing as their limbs tangled wildly—none of it was visible without the clothes coming off first.
"Aaak! Stop... stop it...! Sis! Sis! I'm sorry... eheheek...!"
No matter how much he'd expanded the space with spatial refraction, it was still indoors.
Odette ran hard, but she was caught in seconds and rolling on the floor.
"Those who sin must face punishment—that's the way of the world!"
"Assistant! Hwaaang... help... help meee...!"
They were like two playful kittens roughhousing.
Odile, clinging tightly to administer proper punishment to her secret-spilling little sister, tickled Odette's sides and armpits mercilessly.
Odette, laughing until she could barely breathe, reached out to Siwoo for rescue.
But Siwoo had no mind to heed Odette's plea right now.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from Odile's backside as she pinned Odette down, ass raised high and swaying enticingly.
A clean, pretty floral wrinkle that was hard to believe was meant for excretion.
And...
"Oh."
"Assistant... don't just watch... heek... Sis! I'm sorryyy!"
The seal meant to block mana leakage during erection and ejaculation.
It was soaked damp through.
Not torn, but turned translucent from the wetness, blatantly revealing the shape of Odile's pussy.
They said half-dressed was more arousing than fully nude, and it was true.
"Lady Odile, I think Lady Odette has reflected enough now."
"Yeah, Sis, I surrender... I'm reflecting..."
Siwoo intervened, barely tearing himself away from the temptation.
Odile, flushed beet red with shame, and Odette, exhausted from the tickling, staggered to their feet.
I wonder what reaction Odile would have if I told her the seal was drenched.
"In exchange for forgiving her, I get to go first."
"Yeah, Sis... sorry..."
The situation calmed down.
The twins straightened their disheveled hair from all the rolling around.
Siwoo guided the reconciled sisters toward the sofa.
"Come over here and get on your knees side by side, hands on the backrest."
"...Feels like everything's on display. Kinda embarrassing."
"I-I'm fine showing the Assistant everything!"
The twins knelt amicably on the sofa, bracing against the backrest.
Two white, perfectly shaped asses popped up invitingly.
Like humanity sighing before the grandeur of the universe, Siwoo lost himself in the breathtaking sight.
No idea how many times this had happened today alone.
"Assistant, there's some lubricant prepped in that basket over there."
"Yes, I saw it earlier."
Siwoo pulled out the lubricant and slathered it thickly on both hands.
The twins raised their asses like cats in heat awaiting mounting.
Whether from strange anticipation or shame at exposing their most private spots, both kept their mouths shut tight.
"It might hurt if I go straight in, so let me loosen you up first."
"No need to worry! Unlike Sis who's only had a taste, I've already experienced real sex! Worry more about her. Ow!"
Odette giggled, subtly bragging about getting ahead of Odile.
Odile headbutted her in retaliation.
Siwoo positioned himself right behind the bickering twins' dual aces, right up to the end.
Now for the performance to begin.
A cantata of moans on the G-spot by the pleasure-drenched twin sisters!
Before playing, today's performer Siwoo inspected his instruments.
First, the asses begging to be slapped like twin peaks—check.
The shyly puckered identical fleshy wrinkles—check.
The graceful curve of their spines like a ship's keel—check.
The pussy-covering seals turned translucent from arousal fluids—check.
Minor trivia: in this position facing forward side by side, distinguishing the twins was incredibly tough.
Even the moles right next to their anuses were identical.
The terror of genes?
Siwoo aimed his gel-coated middle fingers at the center of each ass.
Left: Odile. Right: Odette.
The flower of both hands, truly.
As his fingers touched those delicate, embarrassing spots, the flowers flinched inward with a slight delay.
Next time he had the chance, he'd have to lavish them with his tongue too.
Since they were clean holes unused for excretion, he was game to shove his tongue inside and lick greedily.
But right now, he was in a hurry.
"Here I go."
As he pressed firmly on the wrinkles, his fingers slid in amid the soft, bumpy texture.
"Eek..."
"Haa..."
As expected, their synchronized breaths burst out.
Despite plenty of lube, the tight, chewy asses took time to accommodate.
Siwoo didn't rush, easing his fingers in slowly.
The snug pressure.
The sensation of their sphincters stretching—the best part when inserting his cock.
Like layers of rubber bands biting down on his knuckles, their rear entrances made him wonder anew how he'd ever fit his cock in there before.
*Squish squish squish*
"Ah... ahh... hng..."
"Hng... huu... hu..."
As he slowly moved his hands, the instruments began to sing in earnest.
Still leaning toward pain and discomfort for now, but Siwoo knew these moans would soon turn to ecstatic cries of pleasure.
Seeing their toes curling idly in the kneelin position facing him, Siwoo ramped up the performance.