Chapter 33, Insertion (Rear Entry Warning)
Chapter 33, Insertion (Rear Entry Warning)
Contains illustrations at a 19+ level.
Rear entry caution.
The 3-night, 4-day Jeju Island trip...
No, the business trip was over.
I got off the plane, loaded the tangerine boxes and Hallabong boxes into the parked Ray, and started the engine.
I left the airport parking lot straight away and headed back to Seoul.
'Haa. I wanna go home, shower, and rest.'
Unfortunately, I couldn't head straight home.
I had to go to work today, so going directly home wasn't an option.
I arrived at the Hunter Management Bureau parking lot, turned off the engine, and opened the back door.
The back seat was packed full with three tangerine boxes and one Hallabong box.
"Urgh... these are fucking heavy."
Each one was 10kg, so yeah, insanely heavy.
I groaned as I picked up a box in each hand.
This was bribery for the Civil Affairs Staff.
'This should keep them from hating on me, right?'
One box was worth 100,000 won.
Two boxes made it a 200,000-won gift.
Plus, these were top-grade Mana Tangerines you could only get cheap on Jeju Island.
They tasted better than regular tangerines and were supposed to be great for recovering fatigue or whatever.
Honestly, if I had to buy them with my own money, my hand would shake too much to even purchase them.
But this was an investment.
'Going to Jeju Island on a business trip and having a blast is a fact, after all.'
If I didn't spread some bribes like this, it'd only be a matter of time before they'd be badmouthing me behind my back.
That's just how office life works, isn't it?
The remaining two boxes—one tangerine box and one Hallabong box—were for home.
I'd bought them to share with my older sister and younger sister.
Holding the tangerine boxes in both hands, I shouldered open the door to the Civil Affairs office.
The office, filled only with the tap-tap of keyboards, fell silent for a moment at my entrance.
"Huh? Gyeong-ho-ssi!"
"You're back? How was Jeju Island? Bet it was great. I'm jealous."
The staff looked up one by one and started chatting.
I flashed a friendly smile and held up the boxes.
"I had a good trip. Didn't wanna come back empty-handed, so I picked up some gifts. Hold on a sec."
"Those Mana Tangerines? Even on Jeju, those are super expensive."
"Our Gyeong-ho's got some real sense."
Confirming their eyes locked on the tangerine boxes, I headed straight for the Team Leader's desk.
The Team Leader looked at me over his monitor and leaned back in his chair.
"Team Leader-nim. At around 9:30 a.m. today, I returned to the Hunter Management Bureau from Jeju Island."
"Did you have a good trip, Gyeong-ho?"
I plunked the tangerine box from my left hand onto his desk.
The Team Leader grinned and asked.
"What's this tangerine doing here?"
"On the way back from Jeju, I thought of you and grabbed one. It's a Mana Tangerine—supposed to be delicious."
I whispered it secretly, like I was handing over a bribe.
The Team Leader made a 'what's this guy up to' face, but he couldn't hide the smile tugging at his lips.
"Heh heh, well now. Isn't this pricey? I'll enjoy it."
The Team Leader carefully set the box on the floor.
I immediately placed the remaining box from my right hand on the small table nearby.
"This one's for all the Civil Affairs folks to share."
"Whoa, how much is all this worth?"
"We'll enjoy it, Gyeong-ho-ssi."
"Mana Tangerines~"
Like they'd been waiting, a nearby female staffer scurried over and grabbed the box.
She expertly took it to the side table and ripped open the tape.
"Thanks for the treat!"
As the staff crowded around, grabbing tangerines one by one and buzzing excitedly, all eyes in the office naturally turned that way.
Now's the time.
I stepped one closer to the Team Leader's desk.
The surrounding noise turned into perfect white noise, masking our conversation.
"Team Leader-nim."
"Yeah? What's up?"
"Do you happen to know Lee Ye-na-ssi, the former A-class Hunter?"
The Team Leader's hand paused while sorting the tangerine box.
He took off his glasses, wiped them with his shirt hem, and slowly nodded.
"Of course I know her. She used to be a Hunter Management Bureau hunter, after all."
The Team Leader put his glasses back on and tsked with a bitter expression.
No surprise on his face at all.
Like he'd known I'd bring it up eventually...
Or like he'd been waiting for it.
"Was it four years ago? After becoming a civil servant, she got disciplined for moonlighting and got demoted to Jeju Island."
"I ran into her this time at the Dragon's Tomb dungeon building."
"Oh yeah? How's she holding up in unfamiliar Jeju territory?"
"She's managing, but... she didn't look great."
"Not great how?"
"Seemed pretty desperate."
I didn't spell out the specifics.
No need to voice how she'd desperately clung to me, even offering her body.
But the Team Leader seemed to get the gist.
"Yeah, figures. A big shot flying high in Seoul, stuck in some rural Jeju backwater—how rough must that be? Probably heavy bullying too."
The Team Leader crossed his arms and leaned back.
His gaze fixed on me carried a strange sense of expectation.
"So, why bring her up out of the blue, Gyeong-ho-ssi?"
"If possible, I'd like to bring her back to Seoul."
"Bring her back?"
"Yeah. There's an open slot in Civil Affairs, right? We could make a position and have her return. Her skills are proven."
The Team Leader chuckled at my words.
He tapped his fingers on the desk and said.
"You already know the way, don't you?"
"..."
"I gave you full authority, Gyeong-ho-ssi. Handle it yourself."
It was the answer I'd expected, but hearing it still felt weird.
The Team Leader seemed to have seen through everything and set the board already.
"I can proceed at my discretion?"
"That's why I gave you the authority. But."
His eyes sharpened.
"See it through properly to the end. Half-ass it midway, and you'll never get the outcome you want."
"Got it."
"Good. The documents?"
I pulled out the prepared proposal and placed it before the Team Leader.
At the bottom, in the co-author field, 'Lee Ye-na' stood out clearly.
The Team Leader skimmed the papers, then pointed at the name.
"Putting her name here means you'll only get half the credit for this project. You okay with that?"
"No issue. Without Ye-na-ssi on Jeju, we couldn't perfect the plan anyway."
Even perfecting an internal Seoul plan from Seoul is tough.
How easy would it be to finalize a Jeju plan from Seoul?
"Haha, no greed from our Gyeong-ho. Alright, I'll approve it. Go on."
"Thanks for the help."
"No worries. Gotta give my favorite subordinate my best."
Leaving the Team Leader's laughter behind, I returned to my seat.
I sat down and let out a long breath.
First button's in place.
All that's left is successfully wrapping up the job and bringing Lee Ye-na to Seoul.
After work, by the time I got home, I was totally wiped out.
As soon as I opened the front door, my older sister and younger sister—who'd been watching TV in the living room—came bounding out.
"Our officer's home?"
"Oppa, welcome back."
Like a long-lost family reunion after years apart, the two women rushed in and hugged me.
In front, my older sister pressed her ample breasts against me; behind, my younger sister clung like a cicada, wrapping around my waist.
"Noona, Gyeong-ah. Can't... breathe."
"Our little bro lost weight on the trip? Why're you so skinny now?"
"Oppa, you eating properly? You smell kinda ripe too."
They fussed over me, groping everywhere.
I set the tangerine box and Hallabong box down on the entryway floor.
"First, these..."
"This the tangerines you got us?"
"Unni, Hallabongs here too. They're huge."
Only then did they let go and move the boxes to the living room.
I caught my breath, set down my bag, and started taking off my jacket.
But then.
"Hold on. You tired?"
"Uh? Yeah, a bit..."
My older sister came back over and naturally slipped off my jacket.
That was fine.
But my younger sister, taking the jacket, didn't hang it up—instead, she just tossed it on the floor.
"Okay, arms up."
"What? Why all of a sudden..."
"Come on, quick."
My older sister started unbuttoning my shirt one by one.
I backed away in panic, but my younger sister behind me grabbed my arms and held firm.
"O-Okay, I'll undress myself."
"Just stay still."
My older sister's hands were relentless.
In seconds, my shirt was off, bare chest exposed.
What the hell?
Why are they suddenly stripping me?
"Oppa, pants too."
"Wait a sec!"
The zipper sound echoed hugely.
Pants down to my ankles, and my younger sister yanked them off.
Down to just my underwear.
But even that didn't last.
My younger sister grabbed the waistband and pulled it down.
"Unni, this needs washing too."
"Yeah. Let's wash Oppa first."
"Okay."
My younger sister chucked my underwear into the laundry basket.
"N-Noona. Gyeong-ah, what's with this all of a sudden?"
"What do you mean? Our little bro worked hard on the business trip, so older sis and little sis gotta give him a nice thorough wash."
"Yeah. Oppa, just stay put."
My older sister grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the bathroom.
No chance to resist—I was shoved inside.
I spaced out for a sec, then the bathroom door opened again, and the two came in.
"..."
My older sister and younger sister.
Both stark naked, not a stitch on.
In the steamy, misty bathroom, their bare bodies were exposed raw.
My older sister's nicely sized breasts and my younger sister's slender waist stole my gaze.
"Why stare like that? Gonna wear holes in us."
My older sister smirked and turned on the shower head.
Gyeong-ah followed, slathering body wash on her hands.
My dick was already standing straight up.
They glanced at it and blushed at each other.
"Our little bro got hard seeing noona and dongsaeng naked?"
"Oppa... perv..."
My older sister loaded her hands with body wash too, making foam.
A fresh lemon scent filled the bathroom.
"Alright, let's wash."
Older sister took the front, younger sister the back.
Slippery, foamy hands roamed my body.
Older sister's hand trailed down my chest, teasing my lower belly.
Gyeong-ah pressed close from behind like a hug, reaching around to scrub my armpits and sides.
"Haa..."
A sigh slipped out unbidden.
Their touches were way too blatant.
My older sister grabbed the shower head and rinsed off the foam.
Water streamed down my body.
Once the foam was gone, she set it down and bent her head between my legs.
"N-Noona?"
No time to stop her.
She opened her mouth and engulfed my dick.
"Churup..."
The warm, wet mouth enveloped my glans.
Her tongue wrapped the shaft, swallowing me deep into her throat.
"Hnggh..."
I barely held on by gripping the towel rack.
Then, Gyeong-ah sidled up beside me and poked her face in.
"Oppa, me too."
My younger sister's lips covered mine.
Her soft tongue invaded my mouth, tangling.
Below, older sister; above, younger sister.
Couldn't think straight.
Instinctively, I cradled the back of my younger sister's head and kissed back.
My free hand squeezed her soft breast.
The full, yielding feel in my palm nearly blew my mind.
"Mm, chup..."
The fatigue and stress from the Jeju trip melted away in an instant.
Fuck it now.
Whatever happens, happens.
My younger sister pulled back with a sly smile and whispered in my ear.
Then she bent down and went behind me.
"Oppa, spread your legs a bit."
I parted them slightly, and her hands spread my ass cheeks.
Soon, something hot and soft touched my asshole.
"Chureup... Chup..."
"G-Gyeong-ah..."
It was my younger sister's tongue.
The tip poked and swirled my wrinkled hole.
Front: older sister's fellatio racing to climax; back: younger sister's caress.
Naturally, the urge to cum surged fast.
"G-Gonna... cum..."
At my words, older sister shook her head even faster.
Finally, hot fluid welled up my urethra.
"Uuugh...!"
Hot semen burst into older sister's mouth.
She took every drop without spilling.
She wiped the cum from her lips with a finger and looked up.
Still holding the semen in her mouth, she approached my younger sister.
I tilted my head for a sec.
Why not swallow or spit?
As I wondered...
Older sister kissed Gyeong-ah on the lips.
Gyeong-ah opened wide like she'd been waiting.
With a sticky sound, the semen from older sister's mouth flowed into my younger sister's.
"Haa..."
Gyeong-ah's eyes glazed slightly after sharing my cum.
Her dazed, lip-smacking expression was utterly lewd.
Older sister grabbed Gyeong-ah's wrist, pulled her over, closed the toilet lid, and sat her on it.
"Gyeong-ah-ya. Spread your legs."
Gyeong-ah obediently spread wide as told.
Older sister parted my younger sister's pink pussy lips.
Transparent vaginal fluid dripped from it.
"Our little bro. Don't you wanna slide it in already?"