Just Like That? A Misunderstanding? You're Still Saying You're Not Turned On By Me?
I had just woken up. As if on autopilot, I shuffled over to my desk and downed the leftover coffee from the night before. The stale taste in my mouth was soon replaced by the bitter aroma, and my foggy mind began to clear little by little.
"Ugh..."
Thanks to going to bed a bit earlier than usual, I'd woken up earlier too. And my lower half was standing even taller than normal.
"...Of all things..."
A hazy memory flickered through my head. Sucking, licking, our bodies melting into one. We were just about to try inserting when I woke up.
"...They say if you've never done it, you don't know how, so you wake up in the middle... Heh, hehehe..."
I'd heard that somewhere. And seeing how my lewd dreams always cut off halfway, it probably wasn't far from the truth.
"Should I just go back to sleep? Haah... I should've stayed in bed."
There was no way the dream would continue, but I still felt a pang of disappointment. I reached down into my pants, replaying that blurry memory.
"Huu..."
I leaned the chair back. My heels lifted off the floor instinctively. I lowered the right armrest to adjust the height, then closed my eyes.
"Ha, haa... Haa..."
That pale, translucent skin. That smooth, glossy body. I recalled it all over again.
"Ha, fuck... What a waste..."
My swollen glans brushed against my underwear, making a slick, secretive sound as the fabric rubbed against skin. Then came the underwear itself, blocking my erect cock. I was about to pull it down—
Clack.
I'd been about to, but the sound of my doorknob turning from somewhere made me snap upright in shock. I quickly shoved my body under the desk and straightened my posture.
"Ah, uh, y-you were here...?"
The face peeking through the cracked door belonged to my little sister. Strangely, the face I saw every single day felt even more familiar than usual. But that wasn't important right now. I was curious why she was even home, but after what happened last night... I felt too awkward to face her, so I'd gone to bed early without even saying goodnight.
"...I came back."
"R-really...?"
My voice trembled so much I sounded like an idiot. I tried to act as casual as possible, but it wasn't working.
"D-did you leave early?"
"...What are you even saying? Just come out and eat."
She gave me a look that said I was pathetic when I asked if she'd left work early. Then she jerked her head toward the outside.
"I said come out?"
"Ah, yeah. Go ahead first."
"Come out."
This time her eyes were sharp. Those eyes that seemed to see right through me stared straight at me.
"......I-I'm just finishing what I was doing..."
"Finishing what? Jerking off? Huh?"
"Goddamn it... No. Ah, I'm coming. I'll come out on my own."
"...Hurry up."
The desk was right to the right of the door when you opened it. There was no way she could see my body crammed inside it right now.
"Ah, come out already."
"No, why are you like this? I said I'm coming out?"
I couldn't possibly show her my underwear, which was still massively tented.
"...Did you really get caught jerking off?"
"Ha... I must be going crazy..."
At my little sister's shameless words, my face swelled up like it was about to burst. The heat made my head throb.
Creak—
"Hey, hey!"
"Why are you yelling?"
The door opened, and my little sister strode right in.
"It's not like this is the first time I've caught you jerking off."
"Hey, hey!!"
"It's fine. Everyone jerks off sometimes."
Pat. Pat.
My little sister stood right next to me and patted my back, winking with one eye.
"Want help? Where's your phone? Never mind, hold on."
She rummaged through her pocket, pulled out her phone, tapped the screen a few times, and then shoved it toward me.
"Here."
"...What are you trying to do... Ah, seriously..."
It was an email. Not just any email—the ones we'd been exchanging. She enlarged the attached photo and waved the phone at me.
"Looks like you're pretty healthy, huh? Making a huge fuss every morning. Sniff, sniff... Ugh, let's get some ventilation in here."
She set the phone down on the desk with a clack and immediately headed for the window. Soon, every window in the room started opening.
"Haah... Why are you doing this... We promised to forget about everything, didn't we?"
Tap!
The last window opened. My little sister spun around and marched right back in front of me.
"Forget about it?"
"Y-yeah. That's what we promised... right?"
"Heh, your brain sure is convenient, huh? You forget whatever you want to forget right away?"
"No, that's not what I meant... We agreed not to talk about it... I thought that was the end of the conversation..."
"So what, we're just gonna call it even? Me pissing myself in the middle of the street, your pen name being Little Sister Lover, and your novel title being 486 Ways to Eat My Little Sister?"
"......Yeah."
"Ha! Who decided that? And that's not even the end of it. You illegally photographed and distributed your little sister's nude photos."
Her eyes flashed. In cruder terms, her eyes had rolled back in her head.
"......That, I-I said it was okay—"
"It's not okay. Not even a little. So stop talking about evening the score and just come out already!?"
"Ugh! Hey, hey!!"
It seemed she'd decided to go the route of embarrassing me. My little sister grabbed the back of my chair and started yanking with all her might to pull me out from under the desk.
"Ah, please... Ha, hehe... Let's stop, okay?"
"Who said we could stop!?"
My little sister was more persistent than I'd imagined. She clearly had no intention of backing down. But thankfully, thanks to her, my erection died down quickly. So I pretended to reluctantly let the chair slide out from under the desk.
And her blatantly staring eyes immediately locked onto my underwear.
"W-what are you looking at?"
"Hmm..."
That stinging gaze moved back up to my face.
"Sniff, sniff..."
"God, what are you doing for real?"
She started from my head and slowly worked her way down, sniffing.
"...That's weird. The vibe was definitely jerking-off vibes... Sniff sniff."
"Ha, please just... You really seem crazy right now."
"Oppa. Your pen name and novel title seem way crazier, so can you please shut up?"
"......"
It looked like yesterday's promise had been nothing but my own misunderstanding. Her eyes looked like they wanted to devour me alive.
"Ah, seriously... Even so, this isn't right... This is sexual harassment, you know?"
"...Hey, look at this."
She tapped the screen on the desk a couple times. The darkened display lit up again, revealing her own pale, translucent naked body.
"Want to say that again?"
"Look, this is... I'm really sorry..."
"So shut your mouth and stay still."
"...Okay."
I pressed my hand to my forehead and swallowed a sigh. There was nothing I could do now. I couldn't even make excuses. It was all my fault. Every arrow of criticism had no choice but to point at me. Everything my little sister was doing was the karmic retribution for my own actions. So the only thing I could do was take it. I just sat there quietly no matter what she did.
"Sniff, sniff..."
"Haah..."
But because of my fierce little sister, my cock that had gone soft was starting to twitch again. It made sense—we were way too close. The faint scent and body odor rising from her head was making me dizzy. And of all things, that dream from earlier came back to me. The dream where we'd tangled together, sucking and licking each other desperately, only to wake up right before insertion.
"Ah, uh, um..."
"Stay still, okay? I'm just checking how healthy my big brother is."
Her breath brushed against my lower half. It felt incredibly hot.
"It's fine already! Stop messing around and let's go eat, huh? I'm hungry right now."
I shot up from my seat. Then I sprinted toward the pants lying next to the bed.
"Hey! Hey!!"
My little sister stuck right behind me. I grabbed the pants and shoved my feet in, but her hands grabbed onto them and wouldn't let go.
"You crazy bitch!! Let me put my pants on!!"
"Ha, haa... Why are you suddenly acting like this after staying still...? Don't tell me you're turned on by me?"
"No! I'm not!"
The persistent little sister clung to me with her whole body. She wasn't just holding onto my pants—she was also yanking on my perfectly fine underwear. At this rate, they'd get pulled off. No, the underwear that was already sliding down had gotten caught on my ass.
"Hey! This is seriously not okay!!"
"You're the one who's not okay!!"
She wasn't backing down even an inch.
"If you keep doing this, you're really gonna get hurt! Okay!?"
It was my final warning. If I kept going easy on her, something bad was really going to happen.
"Ah, what are you gonna do!! Are you gonna hit me? Hit me! Go ahead and hit me!!"
She shoved her face toward me as if daring me to slap her. The problem was that she was pressing her face right against my bare ass while doing it.
"Haah, please... Just...!"
In the end, I didn't seem to have any choice. I couldn't let her pull my underwear off like this. Without thinking about the aftermath, I shook my body violently.
"Let go! Let gooo!!"
"Ahk! Hng! I'm not letting gooo!!"
My ass slapped against her face. I shook my whole body to shake her off and flailed, pushing her face away with my hands.
"Oof!"
"Hngh!!"
I was starting to get exhausted. I spun my body around sharply, and the little sister clinging to me was thrown to the floor. But before that—
Riiiiip—!!
The sound of something tearing came first.
"Ah..."
"Ha, haa, hu..."
It felt breezy down there. The underwear that had been covering me had been ripped clean off.
"Heh... Just like that? A misunderstanding? You're still saying you're not turned on by me? Huh?"
My little sister, sprawled on the floor, had a strangely satisfied look on her face. With that expression, she stared intently at my erect lower half.