Chapter 12, Dressing the Drunk Older Sister (2)
Chapter 12, Dressing the Drunk Older Sister (2)
My older sister suddenly twisted her body.
'Ah, damn. Sis... please...'
I'd boldly stripped off her panties and bra up to that point, and that was fine.
But I never imagined she'd suddenly writhe like this.
How the hell was I supposed to put new panties on her when she was practically lying on her side?
The fresh white panties in my hand, stained with her vaginal fluid, suddenly felt like a curse.
'No way in this position...'
Trying to force them on her like this would be pointless.
I'd just end up draping them haphazardly over her thigh.
And if I clumsily messed around and woke her up?
My life would be over right then and there.
"Haa..."
To top it all off, her awkward position made her pussy...
...even more blatantly exposed.
What should have been neatly closed in a straight line was spread wide open, with clear vaginal fluid trickling down steadily.
Gulp.
I swallowed hard without thinking.
'I'm losing my mind.'
What if she caught me staring right now?
She'd definitely forgive me with a smile.
That's the kind of person she is.
But it wouldn't end there.
Behind that smile would be disappointment. Betrayal.
All the trust I'd built up as her good little brother.
It'd all shatter in an instant.
She might even be so shocked and hurt that she'd leave the house.
Just imagining it was horrifying.
'My damn lust is about to destroy our family.'
A headache hit me.
First things first, damage control.
If I left her like this and the vaginal fluid soaked into the bedsheet, she'd notice it tomorrow morning and get suspicious.
I had to prevent that at all costs.
I grabbed a generous wad of tissues from the desk.
With my hands trembling like crazy, I brought them to her pussy.
Like I was helping someone wipe after peeing.
I started dabbing away the flowing vaginal fluid.
The warm, wet sensation seeped through the tissue right to my fingertips.
"Mmm..."
Every time I wiped, she let out a faint moan in her sleep.
Reacting to the sound, my crotch swelled up, reaching full erection.
'Please... please don't wake up.'
I prayed over and over in my head.
I kept pausing and resuming my wiping, terrified her breathing might get even a little rougher.
Of course, every time, my arousal spiked a bit more, taking over my brain.
Was I possessed or something?
I dipped my finger lightly into the remaining vaginal fluid.
Transparent and slippery.
I wonder what it tastes like.
Like a total lunatic, I brought it to my mouth.
'...'
No taste at all.
Not sweet, sour, or fishy.
But maybe because of the sheer taboo of the act itself.
My whole body heated up in some physical frenzy.
'Get a grip, you fucking psycho.'
I cursed myself out.
I wiped up the last of the vaginal fluid from her pussy.
I shoved the soaked tissue ball deep into my pants pocket.
No way was I tossing this in her room's trash can.
Then I waited for her damp pussy to dry.
With the boiler on in the room, it'd dry quick.
It was finally drying out after I'd wiped it all.
'Now what...'
Good that her lower half was dry, but how the hell do I get panties on her now?
Should I just leave her like this and bail?
No, I couldn't.
Imagine waking up to find all your underwear gone—how freaked out would she be?
That's when it happened.
Maybe she was hot, she let out a "Hng..." and writhed again.
I reflexively dove under the bed.
About 10 seconds later, I peeked my head back out.
"Ahh, Lord almighty..."
She'd settled back into a supine position.
With her legs slightly spread, perfect for slipping on panties.
Was heaven helping me, or pushing me deeper into the abyss?
'Thank god.'
I let out a sigh of relief.
In this position, I could do it.
I carefully hooked the fresh panties around both her ankles.
A drunk sleeping person's legs are heavier than you'd think.
'Alright... now...'
The most nerve-wracking moment.
I grabbed the waistband with both hands...
And slowly, so slowly, pulled them up.
My hands brushed her smooth calves, then her soft thighs.
Maybe women's underwear is stretchy?
They slid up smoothly without catching.
Finally, the panties reached her hips.
To adjust the lines properly, I slipped my hand inside and straightened the fabric around her thighs.
In the process, the back of my hand brushed her pussy once more.
Success—I'd gotten them up to her hips safely.
Next, the bra.
This was easier, at least.
I draped it over her breasts and slipped my hand behind her back.
Fumbled for the hooks.
Click.
Unlike the tension, it hooked on the first try.
Finally, I put her usual thin nightgown on her.
I buttoned it up one by one.
I tucked her in carefully under the blanket before bolting out of her room.
I dashed across the living room to my own room.
Locked the door and slumped to the floor, leaning against it.
"Haa, haa, haa..."
Only then could I finally catch my breath.
The guilt of what I'd done crashed over me, but so did the lingering thrill of excitement.
And...
Only then did I realize.
My own crotch was a little damp too.
I logged into the Hunter Gallery not with my well-known user Gugeup-i account, but with an alt for pure gallery trolling.
Nowhere else to vent this messed-up headspace.
Of course, asking straight-up would just get me roasted.
In the gallery, you gotta bait with reverse psychology to get real answers.
[Title: Any pervy fuckers here who get horny for their older sister or little sister?]
[How the fuck can you get horny for family?]
[Makes me wanna puke.]
Comments started pouring in within a second of posting.
ㄴ lololol retard.
ㄴ What's puke-worthy? If she's hot as fuck, it happens;
ㄴㄴYeah right, imagining it already gets me rock hard.
ㄴㄴYour sis is hot too, bet.
ㄴ You don't get it cuz your fam's got shit-tier genes like you. Superior genes naturally attract each other.
ㄴㄴ ㅗㅜㅑ...
ㄴㄴThat's the appeal. Incest only causes genetic issues cuz recessives pair up. Dominants? Fine af.
ㄴ OP special) No sis or lil sis.
ㄴㄴ(OP) I do?
ㄴㄴㄴYou do and don't feel it? Your sis must be ugly as sin.
ㄴㄴㄴ Fact check lololol
ㄴOlder sisters are the best.
ㄴㄴLil sisters are the best, ten-year-old.
ㄴㄴㄴLil sis can be replaced, but older sis? One and done, so hornier, dumbass.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴIs this how humans talk?
ㄴTBH if no blood relation, I'd smash already.
ㄴㄴ Ew gross.
ㄴㄴㄴClueless virgin ㅉㅉ You don't get the roots of horniness.
ㄴOP = Dying to fuck his sis but pretending otherwise.
ㄴㄴ lololololololol correct.
ㄴㄴFact) Facts.
Maybe cuz this gallery shits out crap posts daily?
My single bait post flipped the entire topic.
The gallery erupted into full incest bait frenzy.
[Title: Why's incest even bad?]
[You can like your older sis or lil sis, right?]
ㄴGenetically speaking...
ㄴㄴReal talk.
ㄴSo you fucking your sis then? lol
ㄴㄴ(OP) Yeah, totally doable.
[Title: Hands up if you've sniffed your sis's panties lololol]
[Everyone's sniffed while doing laundry or the ones left by the bathroom door, right?]
ㄴSniff sniff
ㄴSniffing ain't enough? Gotta jerk into 'em.
ㄴㄴ Wtf dude...
ㄴㄴPsycho? lololol
[Title: (Info) In the West, even cousins can marry.]
[AKA, incest laws are just Confucian Taliban bullshit for self-justification]
ㄴFact) Yup.
ㄴBut sis and lil sis ain't cousins, retard?
ㄴㄴPoint's cousins, low-IQ fuck.
ㄴGod-tier.
ㄴCousins ain't the issue. Sis is.
[Title: Fuck, getting horny... heading to sis's room.]
[Gotta jerk with her masturbation vibe.]
ㄴ?
ㄴPsycho lololol
[Title: Ban all the fuckers using bait as excuse to write erotic novels.]
[Take your erotic novels to Nobelpia pls.]
ㄴNo don't.
ㄴJealous? Write your own.
ㄴㄴ(OP) I will. (Title: Went into Sis's Room. SSSUL)
ㄴㄴㄴWhat manga-ass title lolol
[Title: But seriously tho.]
[I kissed my lil sis yesterday...]
ㄴSpill the tea.
ㄴFake.
ㄴㄴ(OP)Not fake. Got drunk and did it...
[Title: In my house, me and lil sis do kisses sometimes?]
[Don't most do cheek pecks?]
ㄴCheek = normal.
ㄴLips = ...
ㄴㄴ(OP)Lips.
ㄴㄴㄴHow old's the age gap with lil sis?
ㄴㄴㄴㄴ(OP)She's 3, I'm 21 older.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴThat's daughter-age, retard.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴThat's not incest, that's affection, dumbass lololol
[Title: Hunter Gallery's gone to shit lololol]
[Incest bait burners ain't normal.]
ㄴAgreed.
ㄴAlways been like this.
ㄴ(Gallery Admin) Jealous? Wear the armband and push topics yourself. Pisses me off when you're running hard.
ㄴㄴ(OP)Sorry...
[Title: Fuck this bait's disgusting, blocking.]
[Blocked incest keywords, peace]
ㄴMe too.
ㄴㄴ(3 sec later) Still checking featured post incest tales tho.
ㄴㄴㄴWho dis lololol
I sighed deeply, scrolling through the flood of posts and comments.
If anything, the twisted comfort made me feel even shittier.
"Oppa. You okay?"
Maybe cuz I was staring at my phone with a troubled look?
Ji-hye, eating across from me, spoke up.
I turned, and Dong Ji-hye was looking at me with worry.
"What happened for real?"
"Ah... no. Just... things aren't going well."
I forced an awkward smile and brushed it off.
How do you tell a coworker you got hard staring at your sister's pussy?
"Liar. Work wouldn't make you look that serious. Maybe... personal stuff?"
But she saw right through my lame excuse.
"Personal... yeah, but... kinda embarrassing to say."
I trailed off.
Her eyes widened a bit.
"What is it? You can tell me, it's fine."
Ji-hye patted her chest.
Like she was reassuring me it was safe with her.
"You know I keep secrets. Spill anything. I'm a pro counselor."
"..."
I hesitated.
Staring into her kind, earnest eyes, I suddenly wanted to confess somewhere.
Carrying this filthy feeling alone was too much.
"...You really... won't regret it? Won't think I'm a weirdo?"
"I won't think you're a weirdo. Whatever you say, I won't see you that way."
"...Well."
I let out a heavy sigh and opened up.
"Lately... my sex drive's gotten... way too out of control."
"...Sex drive?"
The smile vanished from Ji-hye's face in an instant.
Next second, her ears turned beet red.
"I keep... having weird thoughts... can't focus on work... just, y'know. Feels like I'm broken."
"Wha? S-sex... drive?"
She clearly hadn't expected that—her cheeks puffed up bright red.
Ji-hye fidgeted with her fingers, then forced a casual tone.
"...Th-that happens. You're... a healthy guy, after all..."
Her voice trembled slightly.
You could tell she was trying to act mature.
"Th-that stuff... holding it in too long makes you sick... I heard."
"..."
I just shut up.
Awkward silence wrapped around us amid the noisy cafeteria.
Anything more I said would make it worse.
But Ji-hye, like she'd made up her mind, looked straight at me.
"Um... oppa."
"Yeah."
"...So... if it's... too much and... you really have nowhere to... release it..."
"...?"
"...I... no, I'll... help you... if it's okay..."
"What do you..."
I doubted my ears and asked back.
What the hell did she just say?
Ji-hye realized what she'd said, her face exploding red.
"Ah, no! I-I don't know! Just...!"
She yelled in a panic.
Not retracting it, but like the whole situation was mortifying her.
"Anyway! J-just... yeah!"
With that, Ji-hye grabbed her tray and bolted.
Way faster than usual, out of the cafeteria.