Narrowing the Hunt for Sis's Brothel
'Total of fourteen, huh...'
I log into an entertainment site and scan the establishments near where my sister works.
There's a massage parlor, a Thai rest tel, and an opi. Sorting through the massage parlors and opis while excluding the Thai one gives me a total of fourteen.
Since I'm looking for places where Korean pussy works, it's narrowed down quite a bit.
Hmm... so how do I find which one my sister's working at from here?
Looks like I've got no choice but to check the profiles of all fourteen one by one.
I open Notepad, jot down all the shop names, and save it.
Closing the entertainment site, I get up and flop onto the bed spread-eagled.
'Fuck...'
I have no idea what I'm even doing.
Even if I figure this out, what the hell am I gonna do with it?
I can't just go to sis and yell, "Hey! You fucking slut, you're selling your pussy to put food in our mouths?!"
This is tricky.
Hmm... honestly, there's a sliver of hope.
You see that shit all the time in porn—grabbing someone's weakness, zipping their mouth shut, and fucking their pussy in exchange for their silence.
But knowing sis's personality, she wouldn't go for that.
The moment she spills that she's working at an opi to Mom or our little sis, she'll rip my ear off clean.
She'd probably tell us to fuck off and die together.
"Oppa! You up?!"
The sharp voice of my little sister hits right then, like she's about to rip my ear off herself.
"What?"
"Computer's not turning on."
"Fucking bitch, fix it yourself."
"I posted a broadcast notice for 8 PM!"
"Ah, you fucking bitch!"
I drag myself up and yank the door open.
"What the hell's a thirty-something bitch like you announcing broadcasts for, you airhead slut?"
"You bought the computer! Fix it, you fucker!"
"No, you cunt..."
"What's that?"
Sis's door flies open, and her sleek pussy face appears in baggy tee and training pants.
Me and little sis snap our mouths shut at sis's entrance.
The cash cow feeding one whole family has shut our traps with her attitude.
"What's going on?"
Sis crosses her arms and glares at us back and forth.
"Computer's busted. Gotta broadcast at 8..."
"Fix it quick."
"Am I the repair guy? Why's it always gotta be me?"
"You bought it."
"Yeah, you bought it, oppa."
Fuck, these goddamn bitches.
"Fine! I'll fix it, alright?!"
I spin around, barge into little sis's room, and slam the door open.
"Fuck, your room's a goddamn mess... pigsty?"
"Fix the computer and shut your mouth."
"You fucking bitch, where'd you learn to talk like that? Shut my mouth?"
"Don't know, don't care."
"I told you not to hang with those shitty fuckers. You fucking bitch, picking up weird crap..."
I sweep little sis's stray hairs off the floor with my foot.
Then I squat in front of the busted PC tower.
Hit the power button first. No response.
Press hard on the plugs in the surge protector and try the power button again.
Crawl behind the tower to check if the cord's plugged in. It is.
Press it firm and hit power again.
Check the PSU switch—it's on.
Fuck, everything's plugged in.
"Aw fuck, grab me a screwdriver."
"Okay."
Little sis crawls out the door.
I turn my head and stare at her wiggling ass.
Fucking bitch, all that eating went straight to her ass and tits. Looks even bigger.
My dick hardens without warning.
I focus every ounce of strength to disperse the blood from my cock and calm it down.
She's definitely hit her prime.
Just looking at that ass makes me think I could upgrade from jerking to her once a month to once a week.
I lay the tower on its side, unscrew the acrylic side panel by hand.
'Ah, this case... heard the front panel cables to the motherboard are faulty a lot...'
Pull off the acrylic panel and prop it up at an angle.
Find the front panel cables to the motherboard. They're plugged into the edge.
Press them firm.
Exhale once and hit power.
Vrrr... Fans spin up, it boots. Monitor outputs fine.
Little sis crawls back in with the screwdriver.
I stand up.
"Fucking bitch, I told you not to buy cheap-ass cases like this."
"You bought it!"
"No, you fucking bitch... you picked the case! I told you—power supply and case last long, get good ones."
"It's pretty."
"That's why, you fuck... ah, pisses me off... anyway, it's fixed."
"Mhm."
"Dog bitch, see if I ever build you another PC."
"Nyah nyah."
I ignore the double bitch, cover the tower with the acrylic panel, and twist the screws back in by hand.
Carefully stand it up and set it back in place.
"Outta the way, fuck."
I shove the bitches aside, crawl through the entryway, and out of the apartment.
After a minute's walk, I reach the usual park, squat on an empty bench, and quietly light a cigarette.
Deep drag, blow smoke into the air.
Kang Yu-jin, 20 years old.
Height around 160cm.
Never measured her tits, but way bigger than Mom or sis's estimated C-cups. Probably D or more.
Average height, average face—my little sis is average in every way.
Unlike Mom and sis battling for top looks in the neighborhood, little sis looks picked up off the street—utterly ordinary.
The kind you see five of per second walking by.
Her only standout is those massive tits, so she's got some popularity, but the streamer world's brutal—she's stuck at thirty viewers.
Mouth like a sailor too, as you heard—just spews fucks and shits like a goddamn bitch.
Got warnings or bans for cursing during games.
Occasional anger issues: smashing keyboards, chucking mice, kicking desks.
Fought a lot since kids, still do.
That's why I jerk off to Mom and sis often, but little sis is rare—like beans in drought.
Still, blood ties make her tempting sometimes.
Just now fixing her PC, that prime ass had me raging hard.
At home, she rocks dolphin pants and crop tops that hug her tits.
Mom and sis warned her a few times, but she ignores 'em and keeps wearing that shit.
Uses it for streams too, trying to sex it up, but it ain't working.
'Ah, fuck... forgot.'
The sect girl from afternoon talk pops into mind.
Pull out phone, open talk, enter the ID she gave.
Hmm... looks tasty.
Profile pic's nude side profile. Decent body...
Tan skin aside, MILF vibes like Mom.
Open gallery app, find full-body shots without face.
Sent her some, but shot about ten more.
This one's good. Sitting, legs M-spread, gripping my cock pointed at the ceiling.
Send it, turn off phone.
Stand up, chain-smoke a few drags, toss the butt anywhere, head home.
Back in room, squat in chair, log into SNS.
The view-only account that won't get banned.
Search #incest.
From some fucker creaming Mom's panties to deranged horndogs ranting—variety of assholes.
No quality pics or vids today.
Then a promo post catches my eye.
Hmm... tons of scams with this stuff, but...
Might as well check it out since I'm horny. Posted minutes ago, should get a quick reply. Send DM.
Reply in 5 seconds.
Moments later, sample pic arrives.
Never seen it before, but...
Fine, assume it's a rip-off and buy the 10k digital. Send serial number.
Asshole says contact via talk, gives ID.
This talk app's for horny fuckers.
Sect girl uses it too.
Open phone talk, add the ID, send message.
Moments later, video arrives.
Download, plug in earbuds, play.
[Hah... hah...]
[Haa... haa...]
Fuck, no faces.
Dick guy's pounding pussy doggy-style.
Just moans, no talk.
About 5 minutes total...
Paid for it, so might as well bust one. Pull training pants and panties to ankles.
Box of tissues right nearby.
Grip cock, shake like mad while watching.
[Hah... hah... sis...]
[Hng... haang... hng...]
[Ha... sis...]
[Haang... eung... aang...]
Fucker, calling her "sis" like that—who knows if it's blood sis or just some chick.
Anyway, picture the bitch on all fours as my sis, jerk like a maniac.
In the vid, dick guy slams balls-deep into the prone pussy bitch and creampies.
[Kuaa... ah...]
[Huuung...]
Imagine creaming sis's pussy, jerk wildly.
Suddenly, from balls up the shaft past the head—something blasts out hard.
Lunge for tissues, grab a few, press to cockhead.
"Ugh!"
Cum blasts hard into the tissues.
Eh, vid's meh—load's not huge.
Squeeze shaft end to wring out the rest into tissue, toss in trash.
"Hoo..."
Post-nut clarity hits.
Get up, pull up panties and pants.
Crash into bed, drift off dreaming of fucking Mom.
*
'Fuck, she's not showing.'
I've been waiting 30 minutes at the bus stop near sis's officetel.
Out 10 minutes early again to watch her get off.
Road's wide open today—arrived too soon.
Squat, chain-smoking while waiting for sis.
Another bus like hers pulls up.
Stops, and sis in the same outfit from home gets off.
Dressed sleek again, fucking bitch.
Going for innocent? Skinny jeans, simple white tee.
Long-strapped handbag over shoulder.
Tail her. Know where, but follow anyway.
Stare at her fuckable ass, fantasize pounding it.
She turns corner at intersection—outta sight.
No panic, walk slow.
Enter officetel, see her board elevator.
Wait till doors close, enter.
Watch floors intently.
Stops at 8... 10... passes 11 straight to 14.
Fuck, what?
Wasn't it 1106?
Head throbs like splitting.
Fuck. Which floor?
Elevator dropped straight from 14 to 1, so hop on.
One of 8, 10, 14.
Sis got off on one of three floors.
People on yesterday probably.
Can't tell which.
Hit 8 first.
Think after.
Arrive 8, doors open, step out.
Layout same as 11, quicken pace to scout.
Corner turn—rooms line both sides to hall end.
No sis.
Fuck, screwed.
Probably not 8. Or she ducked into one.
40 rooms per floor, times 3 is 120.
How to find her room?
Stay calm. Think.
Break this hurdle.
Or come back tomorrow.
She'll keep coming to work, right?
Mind clears, give up for now, elevator out of officetel.
Squat in corner, quietly light cig.
Deep drag, blow smoke skyward.
Phone clock: 10:30.
Finish cig, stand.
Toss butt anywhere, walk off.
Today's a bust. Aim for tomorrow.
Eye tasty pussies passing by, stroll to bus stop.
Ah... might as well meet that fucker while here.
Probably at PC bang... know where, no need contact.
Stop, turn around.
Hmm... that bitch looks tasty too.
Far off, pussy staring at phone while walking.
Wait, familiar...?
Freeze, stare hard.
Who...? That bitch...
Sis's friend, right?
Phone-glued fucking bitch spins suddenly, heads to officetel.
Eyes on stalks or what.
Chase the double bitch quick.