Chapter 0
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 0
Chapter Title: True 'Family Education'
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Real 'family education'.
Our family dinner table was always perfect.
Except for me, Choi Hyun-min.
"Hyun-min."
Mom—Professor Kim So-hee—dabbed at her mouth and called my name.
Her eyes were cold and sunken.
"What was that package this morning? A figurine? You're getting older and still collecting that crap?"
"I'm sorry."
"Why do something you have to apologize for? Try to be even half the person your sister is. No job prospects, just rotting in your room all day..."
The same tired routine.
Across from me, my sister Choi Yu-na smirked.
"Mom, what do you expect from him? Be grateful he doesn't cause trouble."
"True. Yu-na, how's that project going? Smooth sailing?"
"Of course. The execs have high hopes."
A warm mother-daughter chat.
I was invisible.
A lofty elite family.
Disgusting superiority.
I chewed my rice, counting silently inside.
One.
Two.
Three.
Snap.
The World Stops.
Drip.
Everything stopped.
Floating dust in the air. The TV noise.
And Mom.
My sister's mocking expression froze in place.
Chin held high in haughty arrogance.
What a bitch.
I stood from my seat.
Strolled casually behind her.
"Should've watched your mouth."
Of course, she couldn't hear.
I pulled her chair back.
Tight office skirt.
Black stockings.
Riiip.
I tore the stockings savagely.
Her pale thighs were exposed.
Time was stopped, but her skin was warm and soft.
"Gonna use you a bit today."
I dropped my pants.
No hesitation.
Plunged straight into her slick folds.
Squelch.
"Hoo."
Her body was rigid, unmoving.
But not here.
This was the blessing of my power.
Even in time stop, I could keep her body's responses alive.
[Bio-Response Activation].
Ridged inner walls, densely wrinkled.
They writhed welcomingly around the intruder.
Her cervix pulsed, squirting fluids.
"Acting all high and mighty on the outside."
Instincts don't lie.
The tight grip was intense.
I grabbed her waist and thrust fiercely.
No reactions, but no resistance either.
Boring, but convenient.
This was the thrill of time stop.
Violation without resistance.
Fucking a living onahole.
Thud, thud, thud.
Squelching friction filled the silence.
I glanced at Mom's frozen face while ravaging Sis.
A shiver of taboo pleasure raced up my spine.
Elapsed Time: 45 minutes
Sweat beaded on my forehead.
I poured everything to the limit.
Only after dumping a thick load inside did I pull out.
"Gotta clean up."
I wiped her roughly with tissues.
Shoved the torn stockings in my pocket.
Too lazy for new ones, so I pulled her skirt down to cover.
Smoothed her disheveled clothes.
Returned to my seat and picked up my spoon.
Deep breath.
45 minutes of pistoning.
Hundreds of frictions.
Impacts hammering her womb.
Now, 'zero' stimulation.
But the moment time flows...
It all compresses and slams her brain.
Anticipation dried my mouth.
I casually popped a piece of meat in, feigning calm.
Snap.
Time Flows.
"...high hopes, so this promotion is basically..."
Her words cut off abruptly.
Sis's face twisted grotesquely.
Like a broken machine.
"Ah...?"
She blinked.
Her mouth gaped like a goldfish.
"Ah, eek...?"
She couldn't comprehend.
Too much stimulus for her brain to process.
In that instant, accumulated pleasure surged up her spine to her brain.
With a dumb look, she glanced down at her lower belly.
Her pupils dilated wildly, clueless.
And then.
"Eeeek, hnn, kii, kiiiiieeeek-!!!!!"
Crash!
A scream erupted.
Her body flew backward like struck by an invisible giant.
"Yu-na?!"
Mom jumped up in shock.
But it was too late.
"Hngh, kuh, ugrrrgh...!"
Sis writhed on the floor.
Eyes rolled back, whites only, foam bubbling from her mouth.
Her back arched like a bow, body convulsing.
Splurt.
Massive fluids mixed with foam gushed out below.
The floor soaked through.
"Ah... aak, eek... ang...!"
Beast-like moans.
45 minutes of pleasure detonated in 0.1 seconds.
Way beyond what a human brain could handle.
She clawed the floor, spasming all over.
"Yu-na! Snap out of it! Call 119! 119!"
Mom yelled, face drained of color.
The house turned into chaos.
Dinner was ruined.
I chewed slowly.
Swallowed the meat.
Then stood, faking concern.
"What's wrong with Sis? Out of nowhere?"
Inside, I was doubled over laughing.
Glancing down at her face.
The haughty woman.
Reduced to a panting, filthy bitch.
Shall we begin?
The real 'family education'.