Chapter 112
Chapter 112
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 112
Chapter Title: Hwangdo
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Slave bitch.
A word that'd land you in the police station pronto if you uttered it normally.
Sure, there are folks on SNS or certain sites who get off on that kind of sex play. But I never imagined someone actually craved it for real.
And that it'd be none other than Hwangdo—the girl who adores doting on her little brother.
"Haa... Heuuu."
Her heated breaths fill the air.
...So, now what?
Hwangdo lies on the bed, face beet red, thighs splayed wide open.
She's desperately averting her gaze from me.
Her pussy grows wetter by the second, soaking the bedsheets with her own juices.
"You said you hated it. Then why are you dripping like this?"
"...B-because little bro keeps groping my tits."
"Oh yeah? Then you're a total perv. Getting off without even begging for it."
"A perv...? Ah. Your cock's twitching again..."
Her breath quivers faintly. Is she turned on by exposing herself? What a slutty body.
Those massive tits and the cleavage below are drenched in her slick.
Sweat trickles down her thighs and nape.
Just shove it in, and that sweet peach nectar would pool deep inside her.
Hwangdo's way more worked up than usual.
The room vibrates with that peachy aroma, clouding my mind right along with hers.
"...Smells fucking intense. Can't keep your head straight just staring at my dick, huh?"
"Th-that's..."
She trails off, words failing her.
A slave not answering? I channel some medieval elf-owner fantasy and toss in a line.
"Not gonna answer?"
"A♡"
"Use proper respect."
"Little bro's body's too sexy... it makes my pussy leak."
-Smack!
"Ahuk!"
I slap the side of her thigh.
"Called me 'little bro'?"
"Th-then what am I supposed to call you...?"
"Figure it out yourself."
A beat of silence. She peeks at my face, fingers fidgeting, then speaks up.
"M-Master..."
She latches onto "Master" right away. Guess her tastes run deep.
Worse than Se-young, even.
"There we go. So, what do you want me to do to you?"
"Whatever you want... wreck me completely."
I slap her thigh again.
It blooms red like a ripe peach.
-Smack!
"Kyaa!"
"A slave giving orders now?"
"N-no, that's not— Please... M-Master. Use my filthy pussy hole to get off. I'd love that."
Lewd lines roll off her tongue smooth as silk. Must run simulations in her head all the time.
But I'm not playing her game.
That's the thrill of slave play—not getting your way.
-Smack!
"Hueup!"
"Boils down to you just wanting to cum, doesn't it?"
"...Ah."
Be the bottom. Submit. Surrender. Serve your partner.
Hwangdo, lost in the sex haze, rubs her thighs together before sitting up.
Lust-glazed eyes tilt toward my crotch.
Her slender fingers lightly grip the base of my shaft.
"...When this is over."
Her lips brush my cock. Hot breath rushes blood south.
She flicks her tongue over the tip—a shiver races through me. Hwangdo looks up.
"You won't... touch Baekdo anymore after, right?"
Vicious girl. Fair enough—if family went after my woman, I'd lose it too.
"We'll see."
"...I'll make it worth your while."
No guarantees Baekdo would ever fall for me anyway. I brush it off.
That girl likes me? Yeah right.
"Hawp... Chup, churup."
She engulfs my cock, rolling her tongue along the underside vein.
"Churup, chup."
The roof of her mouth.
"Hak, eop... Feels too good..."
Inside her cheeks.
I poke—they bulge out adorably.
Tears well in those upward-gazing eyes.
-Tap, tap, tap.
One hand strokes the base. The other fondles my balls gently.
Letting me feel every inch of her mouth,
without a single tooth graze. Impeccable technique—I'm floored.
Was she really a virgin until lately?
"Fuha— Master... Masteeer... Hehe. Thanks for turning me into your slave. If it means sex, I'll be your noona slave forever."
Fully immersed in the role, her eyes pure filth.
"Master's cum pouch... my nourishment... vessel for your baby batter."
She slips my soft balls into her mouth. Pure bliss, no discomfort.
Cum pouch...? Is this how you treat your master?
I'm rock hard—blasphemous or not, who cares.
"That good, huh?"
"Love Master... love this cock."
"Fucking lewd tree slut."
Half-serious.
"Why the hell like a loser like me? Dudes everywhere."
"...But."
She cuts off, stuffing her mouth full again.
Then her eyes widen, fixated on it.
Beyond her wildest dreams, size-wise. Even I think so.
"Eubop, eop."
Drool dribbles, but she doesn't quit.
Tears streaming from the massive cock, gagging, she forces it down her throat.
"Kkeop, heuop, brbrbup."
Mental fortitude for days.
Soft lips kiss my pubis lightly. She flashes a foxy grin.
-All mine...
Her voice echoes like a shy bloom claiming me.
"Fuu. You're good. Practice on other guys?"
"Eueup, eung! No!"
She shakes her head. Fuels the fire.
I grab her hair and start pumping her mouth.
"Pp!?"
Plunge, plunge.
"Ugeup, eop, ueogok, ok."
Ejaculation hits— I unload without restraint.
Sex-toilet Hwangdo's throat convulses on the gushing ropes.
-Gulp, gulp.
"Eup!"
Even I know it's a ridiculous load.
Can't swallow it all—some spills. She pulls back.
Cum threads from my cock to her lips.
-Gulp, gulp.
No hesitation. Swallows focused, even savors it.
Our eyes meet—she giggles, mouth agape.
"L-look, Mas-ster..."
Pearly white globs cling to her tongue... the defilement guilt stokes my hunger.
-Gulp.
"Earlier... you asked why I like it... Churup."
She cleans up with her tongue while talking.
"Dunno. Just... feels like I can't live without Master."
Spot on. Love's too vague anyway.
I shove Hwangdo down. She spreads her legs without a fight.
My swelling cock nudges her slit—her belly quivers.
"For Master, I'd do anything..."
Her trembling hole squirts like a clam.
No shame lingers on her face—just raw lust and affection.
"Could be your noona... your onahole... your slave. Even give you my pussy if you need..."
One meaning.
Do you have to go after Baekdo?
My answer's simple.
"Told you. Not blocking anyone who comes."
"..."
"Not chasing tail either. Baekdo falling for me? Unlikely from jump."
"...She likes you."
"Huh?"
"Baekdo... likes Master. Not sure if it's love... but I've always thought you were special to her."
Affinity's sky-high, yeah.
Shocker. Baekdo gives zero vibes, but sees me as special.
Doesn't faze me much.
"That's what bugs you..."
"Why? Scared I'll neglect you?"
"Just... hate seeing Baekdo with Master."
Jealousy's born from discontent.
True, exams and crap cut our time short lately.
"Still a no-go."
God knows how often I've said it.
"...Be honest—dating others would be best for you. I know I'm trash right now."
"No way! I mean... don't want that."
"Then—"
With all my might.
I slam my rigid cock balls-deep.
"Oooook! Hak, keuhaap... Good... so gooood...!"
I lean in, hug her tight, whisper in her ear.
"Just let go."
"...To Mas-ster. At. Ah. Aaaah."
"Yeah. To me."
Satisfy her till her brain blanks—might shift her thinking then.
I'm the dumbass who can't cut loose girls who like me.
-Squelch!
Hips piston relentlessly—Hwangdo wails in ecstasy.
"...Ook, heu, euk, ah. At. At! Amaaazing...♡ Cock's in-saane. Hard... looove it!"
"That scary? Thought I'd skip sex with you?"
Slow whispers above, mind-melting thrusts below.
She starts spilling.
"...Scawed... so scawed... No sex lately, built up huge... Eukueup! Cumming... agaaaain!"
"Slave's job is cock-sleeve... Say it. What?"
"Kyaaheung! My joob... is... little bro's cock-sleeve... only for l-little bro... pussy...!"
"Worried I wouldn't fuck a slut like you?"
-Smack!
"Turn over."
"Eugeup, heueut!"
She's doggy in a flash—I mount her back.
Even from afar, my curved dick spears her depths.
Mussed hair. Bitchy howls pant out.
"Stwoong! Euk, euhaaak... Too gooood..."
"Cumming inside."
"Inside... looove inside... flood me with Master's cum...!"
Squeeze her tits till they might burst.
"Keueup!"
Hug her fragile frame like it'll snap.
"...Kyaang! Ang!"
Hips slam—dump every held-back load.
-Zspuuuuk!
"Kkeu, haaat... Womb... wombs fuuull..."
Her eyes glaze over. She flops forward.
Exhausted, she rolls over, heaving for breath.
"Ah...... Ah...♡"
Sweet kindergarten-teacher-faced Hwangdo, pinned under me, howling through orgasm after orgasm.
What a sight.
...The dirty talk wasn't my thing, though.
Her face a mix of smile and tears.
The bed's littered with big and small peaches. Enough for a full box.
"Master......♡"
Ooh. That felt genuine.
I lie beside her sprawled form, pull her close. She nuzzles in blissfully.
"Noona."
"Yeah."
Soft reply.
This title fits me perfect.
"How you feeling now?"
"...Sneaky bastard. Eut. Asking right at peak?"
Best time for max satisfaction.
"Honestly? Still not sure."
"Don't trust me?"
"Trust little bro always... world's my favorite person."
We barely met months ago, yet bonds this deep.
Ex wasn't like this. Or are otherworld trees all clingy?
"Big sis told me once."
"Big sis?"
"Yeah... the one who showed me naughty stuff as a kid. Tons of hentai too."
Total creep.
Finally get why Hwangdo's so precocious.
"But big sis was always crying over guys. Fun times, then breakup sobs. Later, she'd hate the dude she once loved to death."
Dime-a-dozen romance tale.
The kind from any breakup forum: fiery love fades to embers.
"So? Think we'll end up like that someday?"
"Never wanna split from little bro."
She squeezes her hugging arms tighter.
"Youngest kid—super selfish. Sneak off? I'd drag you back, lock you up."
"...Kinda scary. Pfft. Who's truly selfless? Everyone's selfish. Noona yields plenty, no?"
"Not really. Hehe."
She laughs heartily. Bittersweet smile.
"Dad and big sis died. Just Cheondo and Baekdo left... Seeing you, feels like they'll steal little bro. So."
Jealousy.
Get it. Get it, but no words to fix.
"No matter who else, I'll always love Hwangdo noona."
"Not promising no new girls?"
Well... can't help it.
Gave her two shots to date others. Feelings are a losing game.
Trash mindset, but life's full of irreplaceables now.
Hwangdo's risked her life for me too.
"...Promise me then."
Cheeks puffed, she sticks out a finger.
"Promise?"
"Yeah... old song with big sis. Just sing along."
Sudden? But her kid-like vibe sells it.
She starts.
"You and me~ gonna be lovers. Let's get along nice."
Childish nursery rhyme tune.
"Pinky swear..."
Her face blank.
More like holding back feelings.
Reminiscing big sis? Sounds like sis was her rock.
With sis gone, she's dwelling on old times.
'Hang on, I know this tune.'
Nursery rhymes universal, huh?
I hook our pinkies, press thumbs.
Her eyes widen.
-Tight, tight, promise.
Our voices overlap.
"This one?"
"...You know it."
Hooked hands warm and cozy.
I didn't know, but hugging her anxious tremors... tears soak my chest.
"Hiiing..."
"Told ya—sudden old song? Nursery rhymes always hit the waterworks."
"Won't get mad anymore... sorreee..."
She bawls. I sneak a peek at her affinity from behind.
♥ AFFINITY ♥ Hwangdo: ♥♥♥♥♡ (87/100) Jealousy's faded, looks like.
Plenty of affection left, though.
"Sigh."
Relief escapes me as I pat her head.
"Hing, love you, little bro... Sniff."
"Enough confessions. Blow your nose and chill."
Sometimes she needs more handholding than Cornus.
I chuckle—then slap my forehead at a sudden realization.
'...Wait.'
-Buzz, buzz!
Phone vibrating, drowned out by sex.
'Mountain beyond mountain.'
The obsession lingered.