Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Chapter: 59 - Yu-na's Little Sister Service
Splurt, spluuuurt...!!
I gave Yu-na her second dose of pussy nutrients. With her cute ass thrust back toward me, she was gasping out lines like "Oppa, your cock is driving me crazy—I love it so much!" every time I slammed into her. Man, my dick felt so pumped up it was like it might burst.
"Hngh...! Hii... ehehehe... Pussy's f-fuuull..."
Yu-na seemed totally satisfied too, her voice melting away as she savored the load I'd pumped into her pussy.
Slap, slap...
"Ahhng..."
I gave her ass a gentle pat—the cute, lovable butt of my brand-new little sister who'd gotten me so worked up today. Her soft, jiggly cheeks rippled faintly under my touch, and a soft moan slipped from Yu-na's lips. Unlike Ye-na's, this was a butt I could never bring myself to spank hard.
"Good girl, Yu-na. Your pussy felt so damn good... squeezed me just right and made me cum quick."
As I patted her, I murmured some soft praise. Even drained, she managed a reply:
"M-me toooo... Ahhng... Oppa's massage... felt so good... I came so haaard..."
"Yeah? You liked getting that massage with my cock, plus the nutrient injection?"
"Mmm... Loved it... Love Oppa's cock so muuuch..."
"Wanna rest a bit and go again? I'll do it as many times as you want, Yu-na."
At that, Yu-na's face—sprawled on the mat—turned toward me. Flushed and wrecked from pleasure, but all the more seductive for it. Her eyes were gleaming red.
"Do it... Keep fucking Yu-na's pussy... with your cock..."
She seemed to want doggy again, but I got worried about her face rubbing on the mat. Can't have my pretty Yu-na getting scraped up. Whew... We just made our sibling pact today, and I'm already this worried.
Lost in thought, I sat Yu-na down on my lap. Last round was facing the same way for pounding, but this time we went face-to-face, her straddling me. I slid my cock into her pussy.
Schlup...
"Hiiyaah...! Th-this... so deeeep..."
"That deep, huh? Want me to go easier, Yu-na?"
"N-nooo... It's deep... but I love it..."
"You're such a good girl, saying everything's fine... I don't even know what to— Mmff!"
"Mwah........."
Now that we were siblings on top of Dojang Master and member, I was holding back a bit—and Yu-na sealed my lips with hers. Her small lips pressed against my thicker ones, her sultry narrowed eyes locking straight onto mine.
'...Damn, my Yu-na's gorgeous.'
"Oppa...! Hurry up and gimme your tongue... I wanna suck Oppa's tongue... Lip massage time..."
"......Heh."
"Hehe... Slurp...! Chuuup... Smack, slurp... Lick..."
Her direct little-sister act had me speechless, so I just stuck out my tongue. She beamed and caught it between her lips, sucking away noisily. This is way too cozy way too fast... screw it, she's cute—that's all that matters!
Schlurp, schlick... schlick...
As Yu-na greedily sucked my tongue and gulped down my saliva, I rocked my hips gently. Like that, cradling her petite body nice and slow.
"Mm... Hii... Oppa..."
"What's up, Yu-na?"
"My butt... Pat it like before... Hng... Massage it... Wanna do this while getting rubbed..."
"Like before—nice and gentle spanks?"
"A little harder... is fine too..."
Smack!
"Hiyaaang!"
"This okay?"
"Heee... Ngh... Hehe... Perfect..."
"Got it. Just trust Oppa. Oh, want me to gather up some spit for you?"
"Oppaaa!"
"Wh-what? Why?"
"That stuff... Just give it quick..."
"Open wide."
"Aah~"
Drip.
"Heheh... Mmm... Gulp... Tastes so good... Smack..."
Smack!
Spanked her ass with just the right force. Drooled right into her open baby-bird mouth. And all the while, kept at it.
Schlurp, schlick, schlick...
"Mm, ngh, slurp... Hit, haaang...!"
Moved my hips slow so she could keep happily sucking my tongue. She was a demanding little sister, but I happily obliged. Why? 'Cause she's cute! Anything our Yu-na wants, she gets!
"Alright, time for me to head out. Thanks for lunch today, Oppa."
"No need to thank me. Work hard on your stream. Mind if I peek in later...?"
"Ack, n-no, absolutely not! You can't watch my stream! If you do, I won't be able to come to the dojang!"
"Fine, fine. I won't. See you Wednesday then. Get home safe."
"Hehe, nah, I'm good. Oh, and... Oppa. Can I come on days besides Mon-Wed-Fri if I'm free? I can pay extra, no problem..."
"Fine if no reservations. No need for extra cash—just text ahead."
"Hehe... Thank you so, so much, Oppa! Next time, my treat for food!"
Yu-na left the dojang glowing—condition at 200%, practically sparkling. Compared to her first day, it wasn't even comparable. It'd been one hell of a fulfilling lesson.
"Dropped the honorifics with Yu-na, broke in her ass too... Her little-sister act? Lethal."
Reliving the filthy, happy memories while cleaning the mats made the time fly. Took a solid two hours today, but not a second felt wasted. Just pure satisfaction. And just like that, evening rolled around. Before heading out, though, I decided on a quick shopping trip to the nearby mart to stock up on supplies for the members.
Step, step.
Feeling light and peppy after unloading a few rounds today, I strolled back from the mart. Right in the middle, by pure chance, I ran into the Taekwondo master from the local dojang—the guy whose expansion basically killed my old Hapkido place.
"......Ahem."
"Ahem..."
Normally, I'd be the one more uncomfortable. But now? I greeted him loud and clear.
"Hello! You're the master of Hansol Taekwondo Dojang, right?"
"Eh, wha? Uh... Y-you're... the Hapkido dojang master... right?"
Caught off-guard by my cheery vibe, he asked hesitantly. Turns out, he actually felt guilty for outcompeting me. He even offered me an instructor job if I ever needed one. Felt sincere. We chatted briefly about my new Adults-only classes and reservation system.
"Whew... Glad you're good. If you ever need advice, swing by anytime."
"Ah, yes! Thank you!"
His kind grandpa smile and gentle shoulder pats sealed it. I mentally wiped clean the dark year past, feeling lighter, ready to head back. That moment:
"Dad."
If not for the sudden voice.
"Waited long...? Who's this? Not one of Dad's instructors."
"Saw what you needed? Oh, this is my daughter. Cheon Do-hwa—studied abroad, back last year. And this is..."
"Hello! Joo Seong-hyeon, master of the self-defense dojang down the alley!"
"Self-defense...? Oh, that place."
I bowed deep. Meanwhile, a woman approached him. I was impressed. A crisp suit highlighting a sharp professional aura, and alluring purple hair. But what really caught my eye were her massive breasts pushing against her blazer.
She was incredibly beautiful, but with a cold, "untouchable" vibe.
"Hello."
Her voice was as cool as her appearance.
"Ah, yes! Hello! I'm Joo Seong-hyeon."
"I know the place. It's in the building with the cafe on the first floor, right? I pass by it often on my way to Dad's dojang."
She spoke concisely, her eyes scanning me from head to toe. Sharp, analytical.
"Interesting indeed," she murmured, her gaze lingering on my arms. "You look like you've trained hard, Master Joo. Your build is... impressive."
"Thank you."
"Well, Dad, we should get going. We have that dinner appointment."
"Ah, right! Well, Master Joo, don't be a stranger, come by for some tea sometime!"
I watched them walk away. Cheon Do-hwa's high heels clicked rhythmically, her hips swaying subtly. Even from behind, she exuded a powerful charm completely different from Ye-sol or Yu-na.
'The rival's daughter, huh...'
A cold beauty with purple hair and a body that could stop traffic. I grinned to myself. My neighborhood was getting a lot more interesting.
'I'm definitely going to make her a member.'