Chapter 20
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 20
Chapter Title: Elevator Exposure
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[Tip: Pull down your pants and underwear! Right now!!!]
I stood there leisurely, savoring the sight of my younger sister charging toward me.
Her hair swayed and fluttered in the air, and her ample breasts bounced wildly up and down, impossible to hide even under her clothes.
Sensing my blatant stare, she came to a sudden halt, her face flushed with anger.
"Hurry up and come on. We need to get home."
"...Y-you go first."
She'd come running at me like she was ready to hit me, and now she was telling me to go ahead while covering her chest with her hands. It was adorable.
Right then, the elevator arrived with a soft whoosh, its doors sliding open on both sides.
"Not getting on?"
"...I said go first."
"Haa... You really make life exhausting."
My younger sister seemed to sense something and started backing away.
"Kyaa, kya aaaang!"
The moment I broke into a run, she screamed and tried to flee back the way she'd come.
"Whew... Jeez, anyone hearing that would get the wrong idea."
But I caught her right away, tucking her head under my armpit and dragging her along like a ragdoll.
She shook her head furiously, pounding on my body, clearly hating every second of it.
"Eek?!"
"Hey, hurry up."
She was putting up such a fuss that I gave her jiggling breasts a few light taps.
"Ugh, you jerk... I-I told you not to do this at home...!"
"That's what you get for not listening."
We boarded the elevator just like that, and I finally released her face from my grip.
But my younger sister immediately retreated to the corner of the elevator, glaring at me with venomous eyes.
"Why are your eyes so wide? Begging to get eaten or something?"
"You fucking bastard!"
Ding—
The elevator arrived with a clear chime.
My younger sister glanced at me cautiously as she tried to step out.
I blocked her path, enjoying her flustered reaction.
"Wh-what? Not getting off!?"
"You go first."
"Haa, fuck..."
She panted heavily from the tension, letting out a long huff through her nose.
We kept up this pointless standoff until my younger sister's expression suddenly brightened.
"Sis!!"
"...What are you two doing here?"
"Th-that guy's been harassing me!!"
She darted past me and threw herself at my older sister.
Then she brushed right by her and bolted toward home.
"...You getting off or not?"
My older sister was wordlessly pressuring me to hurry up and leave, her hands full of trash bags.
The situation was getting interesting.
It was like my younger sister had passed the baton to my older sister.
"Recycling?"
"...Yeah."
"I'll come with. Let me help."
"No need. It's not much."
"Still, it'd be nice to help. Hop on."
"......"
She tried to hide her awkward discomfort, but it showed plainly on her face.
"Get on already. You gonna keep standing there?"
I mashed the door-open button for no reason, putting pressure on my older sister this time.
She let out a small sigh at my antics and reluctantly stepped into the elevator.
"Give me one."
"...Okay."
I took one of the bags from her hands.
The following silence was filled with her increasingly ragged breathing in the cramped space.
"You okay? Feeling sick?"
"N-no. Hnng... Hoo..."
Her face was growing redder by the second.
A faint blush spread across her cheeks, as if color was returning to her skin.
"You don't look it. Seems like you're hurting somewhere."
"Ah, aah!"
I placed my hand on my older sister's forehead.
Her warm body heat transferred to my palm.
"Hot? Feels a bit feverish."
"N-nooo... I'm fine, so take your hand off... Hnng..."
She seemed extremely embarrassed.
Just the slight touch of my hand had her trembling all over.
[Tip: Show your dick to Older Sister Park Su-ji and raise her favorability!]
What was I supposed to do with that?
Was it telling me to drop my pants right here in the elevator? Why pop up with that tip now of all times?
It didn't seem mandatory, so I decided to ignore it.
Or at least, I tried to.
[Tip: Pull down your pants and underwear! Right now!!!]
"...Gulp."
For some text on a screen, it sure was noisy somewhere.
As I reached for my waistband prodded by that nagging, my eyes met my older sister's.
She flinched and backed away.
[Tip: Ignore this and a penalty will trigger—]
Whoosh—!!
There was no time to think anymore.
Elevator or not, cameras or whatever—none of it mattered.
"Kyaa, kya aaaang!!"
The instant my hand touched my pants, my older sister covered her face.
...And the system went silent. No reaction.
"O-older sis!"
She had to see it.
My older sister had to see this to avert the world's end.
"H-huh... Heh..."
Showing my dick to save the world—what a ridiculous, absurd situation. I couldn't hold back a hollow chuckle.
"Y-you psycho?! Wh-what the hell is this place? P-pull 'em up quick!!"
Ding—
Of all times, the elevator chimed its arrival at the first floor.
I could see her eyes peeking through the slight gap in her fingers.
[Tip: Older Sister Park Su-ji's favorability has increased by 1! Tips are blood and flesh made real! Don't ignore them!]
As the doors opened, my older sister bolted out first.
I hurriedly yanked my underwear and pants back up.
"...Let's go together. What's the rush?"
"......"
She sped up as I quickly followed behind.
With those short legs, she was somehow trying to shake me off, so I picked up my pace a bit.
"I said let's go together!"
"Hng, hnng, hngk!"
Now she was outright running.
Her loose dress fluttered around her knees, wafting a sweet fragrance behind her.
I chased her all the way to the recycling bins, savoring that scent from behind.
"Haa! Gotcha."
"Hng, hngk! Haa, haaak!"
"Breathe, breathe. Why'd you run like that?"
"Heh, haahk! Hnngg..."
Her petite frame heaved with breaths—nobody knew who she took after.
Short enough that her breasts might reach my chest, with a slender, model-like figure—my eyes were naturally drawn to her.
Tap—tap—
"You okay?"
"Haahk, h-hng... Hoo..."
Pretending to pat her back reassuringly, I groped her body a little.
The firm flesh was vividly felt through her clothes.
But something that should have been obvious through that thin fabric... wasn't there.
It should have snagged on my fingertips right about now, but there was nothing.
"I-I'm fine... Really. And... haa... enough."
My older sister swatted my hand away, her face turning surprisingly fierce.
"Sis."
"...What."
She answered my call but turned away sharply to start sorting the recyclables.
It was over quick since she was just dumping everything out.
Swish—
Swish swish—
"...Why do you keep blocking the way? Move."
"Hold on a sec."
Curiosity had gotten the better of me.
Was she seriously going braless in just that loose dress, strutting around the neighborhood?
"Wh-where are you looking!"
Like my younger sister earlier, my older sister covered her chest with her hands.
Of course, there was no spillover from her cute little size, but that had its own appeal.
"No bra, huh?"
"Wh-what...?"
"You're going commando up top right now."
"...S-so what!"
"Hey, I'm not judging. Just asking if you're an exhibitionist or something."
"I'm not an exhibitionist!"
"Why yell? Trying to spread rumors all over the neighborhood?"
We weren't alone here.
Several gazes turned our way at the commotion.
"...I-I'm leaving. Move."
She looked around in surprise, then glared at me.
She reminded me of a stray cat that hadn't been touched by humans—made me want to pet her all over.
"Hng, let's go."
I slipped my arm around hers from the side.
My older sister tensed up, her body going rigid.
"Not going? You said let's go."
"...Ah, y-yeah. But p-people are staring."
"So? What's the problem?"
No one would bat an eye at siblings linking arms.
Hell, they might even mistake us for a couple or young newlyweds.
"Come on, let's move."
I tugged her arm.
Her body pulled toward me was firm yet soft.
And the subtle press of her breast against my arm confirmed it—no bra.
Step—step—step—
I took the lead, and my older sister followed behind.
Our stride difference made it look like she was being dragged along.
"Sl-slow down."
"Oh, sure."
"...And this... kinda..."
She tried to shake off my arm and pull away.
But the more she struggled, the tighter I held on.
"What? Embarrassed to be this close to me?"
"...Who said embarrassed? Just... haa..."
My older sister's sighs grew deeper.
Her expression looked utterly troubled.
"I like it just fine."
"......"
It was true.
Having our bodies pressed together like this was arousing enough to make my lower half stir.
Especially with that scent from earlier tickling my nose, now wafting even stronger right beside me.
Heading straight home felt like a waste, so I veered off toward a quieter spot.
"Heyy... Stop moving your arm like that. And where are we going?"
Her modest breasts brushing my arm through the thin dress were tiny compared to Mom or my younger sister, but they were addictive in their own way.
"Sis."
"Haa... What now."
"Wouldn't it be great if your boobs got bigger?"
"Wh-why bring up that bullshit outta nowhere!"
I'd hit a sore spot, it seemed.
Most women had complexes about small chests, after all.
And my older sister especially so.
Compared to Mom and my younger sister, hers were barely a third the size.
"Hey, just answer. You satisfied with that size?"
"...Ask me something weird one more time or pull any more creepy shit in front of me... and I really won't hold back. Got it?"
She looked like a kitten puffing itself up, fur bristling to seem bigger.
Pretending to be a tiger, oblivious to being a tiny palm-sized cat.
I kept her tucked by my side as I headed for a more secluded area.
"There's a way to make 'em bigger. Was gonna tell you."
"Kyaa, kyak! Arm! Arm! I said don't move it like that!!"
Something hard snagged through the thin dress against my arm.
Whatever it was brushed her clothes, and she twisted wildly in shock.
"Not curious?"
"......What, telling me to get surgery or some shit? I said no! Let go of my arm already!"
"Not that."
"...Strawberry milk crap and you're dead."
"Heh, who'd believe that."
At this point, my older sister seemed intrigued despite herself.
"Curious, right?"
"...What bullshit now."
"It's like this..."
I slowly brought my mouth to her ear.
"...What is it."
Then I stuck out my tongue and licked up into her earhole.
"Kya aak!! Y-you! You're fucking insane!"
Thwack! Pow!
Her reaction was fiercer than ever.
Her face turned beet red, like her ear might be an erogenous zone or something.
"Ah, ah... Just kidding around."
"Die! Die!!"
Her punches were packing more power now.
Too heavy to just take lying down anymore.
"S-stop. Enough!"
"Die! Just die!!"
She was seriously trying to kill me; the blows wouldn't stop.
So I spun to the side, circling behind her.
I slipped my arms under her armpits and hoisted her into the air.
"Haa... Your punches sting like hell."
"Put me down, down!!"
She kicked her legs fiercely in resistance.
Strong enough that I set her feet back on the ground and slid my hands to her breasts.
Squeeze—
Her petite breasts filled my hands.
The sensation through her clothes was impossibly soft.
Something hard tickled my palm.
"Kyaak! Y-you crazy bastard!"
"Hnn... They say they grow when a guy touches 'em."
I spouted nonsense while kneading her breasts with my hands.
My older sister struggled violently at first, but soon collapsed to the ground with a thud.
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