Chapter 1
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 1
Chapter Title: The World Stops
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[The World Stops.]
University Hospital Emergency Room.
The stinging smell of disinfectant pierced my nose.
From beyond the curtain, I could hear Mom arguing with the doctor.
"There's nothing particularly wrong."
"Nothing wrong? She was eating and suddenly started foaming at the mouth and collapsed!"
"It looks like temporary hyperventilation. Extreme stress... or maybe early symptoms of epilepsy."
"Epilepsy? Watch your mouth!"
Mom's hysterical shout.
I put on a show of sadness as I stayed by my sister's side.
"I'll take care of Sis. Mom, go get some rest outside."
"Hoo... Hyun-min, it's so unlike you. No. Yeah, I'll cool off and come back."
Mom and the doctor left the room.
I drew the curtain closed.
On the bed.
My sister, doped up on sedatives, struggled to open her eyes.
Her pupils were unfocused.
"Hyun-min... ah..."
"Sis, you with us?"
"I... earlier... at the dinner table..."
Her face flushed beet red in an instant.
She remembered.
Pissing herself in front of the family, panting like an animal in that humiliating display.
I wondered how scratched up her massive pride must be.
"I want to die..."
Tears welled up in her eyes.
She looked so frail, I wondered if this was really the Choi Yu-na I knew.
"Don't worry, Sis. No one saw."
I flashed a gentle smile.
And then.
Snap.
[The World Stops.]
The IV drip droplet hung frozen in midair.
The tear trailing down her cheek solidified.
Choi Yu-na, preserved in her expression of pure shame.
"But you know what? You're not sick, Sis."
I whispered into her ear.
Of course, she couldn't hear me.
"It's me."
I undid the buttons on her hospital gown.
No bra. Her bare chest.
Pale, perky breasts exposed.
Her pink nipples were slightly swollen.
Not inserting this time.
I'm going to play a much more fun prank.
I pinched her nipple between my fingers.
Twisted it.
Stretch.
"Mm..."
Even in stopped time, her nipple reacted honestly.
It hardened and popped out stiffly.
I kneaded her breasts with both hands, scraped the nipples with my nails, flicked them.
10 minutes.
20 minutes.
...50 minutes.
1 hour.
Her white breasts glowed red.
Her nipples swelled up plump.
To the point where even a brush of fabric would make her scream.
"This oughta do it."
I dressed her again.
Buttoned up, covered her with the blanket.
I stepped back and snapped my fingers.
[Time Flows.]
Shrrk.
Right on cue, the curtain was pulled back.
The doctor must be back.
Nice timing.
"Alright, patient. Let me check your condition. Look here."
The doctor approached with a penlight.
Mom followed behind.
"Yu-na, you feeling better?"
My sister stared blankly at the doctor.
"Yeah... I'm fine..."
The moment she tried to speak.
Her shoulders twitched.
A shiver starting from her chest beneath the blanket.
The pain and pleasure from an hour of pinching and twisting crashed over her at once.
"Hnnngh!?"
Sis suddenly tore at the bedsheet and arched her back.
Her body thrashed like a fish out of water.
"Patient?!"
The doctor rushed over in surprise, but it was too late.
"Ah! Kyaaah! Something's wrong!! My chest... it's weird!! Aaaah!!"
A metallic screech mixed with her moans burst from Yu-na's mouth.
She clutched her breasts with both hands.
But the moment her hands touched, an even greater jolt hit her, and she rolled her eyes back in agony.
"Kkuuugh!! No! It's too weird!!!"
It was obvious even over her clothes.
Two nipples standing stiff, poking through the hospital gown.
Right in front of the doctor and Mom, she grabbed her breasts and writhed on the bed.
She twisted her legs together, rubbing her thighs frantically.
"Patient? Patient?!"
"Yu-na! What's wrong! Why your chest?!"
Mom's scream.
The doctor's panicked shout.
"Sedatives! Get sedatives!"
Nurses rushed in.
Sis panted toward the ceiling with a vacant mind.
Drool dribbled from her mouth.
"Heek... ugh... hot... ahn..."
I turned my head slightly to stifle a laugh at the sight.
This was hilarious.
In the car on the way home.
Suffocating silence.
Sis stared out the window.
The side profile of a woman whose pride had cracked.
"Get out."
At Mom's words, Sis opened the car door.
Stagger.
Her legs had no strength; she stumbled.
'Pathetic.'
I snickered inwardly as I followed her out.
The high-and-mighty elite corporate Choi Yu-na.
Couldn't even walk on her own two feet.
Did it feel that good?
My 'time stop.'
The moment we got home, Sis headed to her room.
Quick steps, like she was fleeing.
"Sis."
Just as she was about to close the door, I stuck my foot in.
The door jammed.
Sis whipped her head around irritably.
"Move."
"Does it hurt? You okay?"
"Don't worry about me. Move. I need rest. I don't have the energy to play with a bum like you."
Still the same.
That venomous glare.
She probably doesn't know how pretty her eyes look when they soften.
I feigned hurt feelings.
"Talk nicer. Mom's tired too. I'll make some porridge and bring it up."
"Ha..."
Sis irritably brushed her bangs aside.
"Don't need it. Stomach's upset."
"You need your meds. Eat the porridge first."
"Do whatever."
Slam.
The door shut.
I curled my lip at the closed door.
The real 'nursing' starts now.
10 PM.
Sis was out cold from the meds.
I grabbed a basin from the kitchen, soaked a towel in warm water.
Thud thud.
I walked down the hall to her door.
Skipped the knock.
Click.
I turned the knob.
Not locked.
Careless.
Dark room.
Only the dim stand lamp flickered faintly.
On the bed, Sis curled up.
"Mm..."
Shallow breathing.
The meds hadn't fully worn off; she was still out of it.
I quietly closed the door.
Click.
Set the basin down and sat by the bed.
Forehead slick with cold sweat. Messy hair.
Defenseless face.
"Told you I'd nurse you, Sis."
I reached out and stroked her cheek.
"Can't ignore your little brother's devotion."
I wrung out the towel.
Steam rose warmly.
Covered her forehead with the damp cloth.
"Mm... uht..."
Sis twitched.
Sleep-talk mixed in her voice.
Her eyelids fluttered, half-opening.
"What... I told you to get out..."
She raised a hand to push my arm away.
But her weak hand just flailed in the air.
So fragile.
No trace of her usual bravado.
"You're sweating. Gotta wipe it off."
"Don't... don't touch... seriously..."
Sis twisted irritably.
The moment she tried to turn her back to me.
"Enough."
Snap.
[The World Stops.]
All sound vanished.
The furrow in her brow froze solid.
Her lips pursed in a pout, full of dissatisfaction, preserved.
I stood from the bed.
Time for serious nursing.
"Patient's resisting hard. Needs focused treatment."
I yanked the blanket off.
Loose boxy t-shirt she wore at home.
And short dolphin shorts exposing her thighs.
The sluttiest outfit in my eyes.
I slipped my hand under the t-shirt.
Soft skin.
Time stopped, but the warmth lingered.
Kneading her breast, I slid my other hand into her dolphin shorts.
Pulled back the panty elastic, and a sour scent hit me.
Hasn't washed.
Even better.
"Alright, examination commencing."
I pressed my middle finger against her pussy entrance.
Squelch.
Pleasant mucosal sound.
My finger forced into the tight gap.
"Hngh...!?"
My imagination?
A small puff of air escaped her throat.
[Bio-Response Detection]
Sis's thighs were rigid like stone, unmoving.
Her ass muscles tensed hard.
But...
"Air escaping from her lungs?"
Her insides were alive.
The walls swallowing my finger writhed.
Densely packed folds, like living creatures, each twitching independently, clenching and releasing repeatedly.
The mucosal entrance gulped at my finger joints like a demon possessed.
Her cervix pulsed, squirting fluids.
Her body dead, but her pussy alive.
No say in the matter.
A lump of flesh reacting only to pleasure.
"Sis, it loves me too much down here."
I cackled and shoved in another finger.
Two.
The walls clamped down like they were screaming it's too tight.
Her guts moving on instinct were this hot.
Poke. Poke. Squish.
I twisted my wrist, scraping the walls.
Sis's frozen expression stayed annoyed.
But below, it was flooding like a dam burst.
This disconnect would melt her brain.
"I'll make it feel even better."
I sped up my movements.
Mashed her clit, hunted her G-spot.
The spasms intensified.
The buildup would explode huge.
10 minutes... 30 minutes...
An hour passed before I knew it.
The bedsheet was soaked with her juices.
Her pussy swollen and twitching.
Enough.
I wiped my slick hand, peeled off her panties.
Trophy.
Fixed her clothes, blanketed her to the neck.
Like nothing happened.
Sat in the chair by the bed, picked up a magazine.
Deep breath.
An hour of scraping her insides.
Dozens of forced contractions.
Could her brain handle it?
Snap.
[Time Flows.]
"...so annoying, seriously, I told you to get out...!!"
Sis's words cut off abruptly.
Her eyes flew wide.
"Huh...?"
She blinked.
Her brain struggling to process what just happened to her body.
An hour's worth of sensation.
An avalanche of pleasure clawing up her spine.
No time to brace.
"H-huh... hngh?!"
"Kkuuuuuugh-!!!!!"
The bed shook.
Like electrocuted by invisible current.
Sis's body leaped like a dying fish.
"Ah, aaaah! What... what is this...! Aaagh!!"
Her eyes rolled back.
Whites flashed.
She gripped the bedsheet with both hands.
Nails white, about to break.
Her back arched unnaturally.
The afterimage of fingers rampaging inside her for an hour.
Stimulation etched into every mucosa spread through her body.
Squirt-! Spluuurt!
A fountain erupted between her legs.
She twisted, panting.
"Hahk, hngh, ah, ah, Mom... ah..."
Beast-like moans.
Her reasonless eyes wandered the ceiling.
I jumped up, pretending to be shocked.
"Sis?!"
Grabbed her shoulders.
"What's wrong? Where's it hurt? Why are you sweating like this!"
"Hah, haa... ugh... ah..."
Sis couldn't continue.
Dilated pupils.
Confusion mixing shame and pleasure in her gaze.
"N-no... don't... don't look..."
"What do you mean no? The bed's soaked. Did you pee?"
"Get out!!"
Sis screeched hoarsely and threw a pillow at me.
"Get out now! I don't want to see your face!!"
She yanked the blanket over herself, curling up.
Her shoulders trembled.
But I knew.
Under the blanket, her womb was still twitching in the aftershocks.
"Okay, okay. Calm down."
Pretending defeat, I left the room.
As the door closed, sobbing came from behind.
I slipped my hand into my pocket.
Gripped the slick fabric.
Sis's panties.
Brought it to my nose.
Her female scent stabbed deep into my lungs.
"This covers the nursing fee nicely."