Chapter 34, Insertion (2)
Chapter 34, Insertion (2)
"Gulp."
The sound of swallowing echoed through the bathroom.
The meaning of insertion that Older Sister was talking about.
No one but an idiot wouldn't know.
Putting a man's cock into a woman's pussy.
In this situation right now, the only target was Gyeong-ah, my younger sister, spreading her legs wide right in front of me.
I had no idea why it was Gyeong-ah instead of Older Sister herself.
But looking at Gyeong-ah's expression, there wasn't a hint of surprise.
If anything, she was gazing up at me with eyes full of anticipation.
It looked like the two of them had already reached an agreement.
As I hesitated and hemmed and hawed, Older Sister grabbed my cock impatiently.
"Quit stalling. Want Older Sister to help you out a bit?"
Older Sister's hand moved skillfully up and down.
Her soft touch stroked the shaft, and her thumb rubbed the sensitive glans.
At the same time, she leaned down, pressed her lips to my chest, and lightly licked and sucked my nipple with the tip of her tongue.
"Haa..."
It was just that much stimulation, but the effect was immediate.
My nearly dead cock surged with blood in an instant and stood right back up stiff.
"There we go, all ready."
Older Sister smacked her lips in satisfaction and pushed my shoulder.
Drawn by that light shove, I naturally moved toward the toilet.
Gyeong-ah's face was right in front of my nose before I knew it.
"..."
I swallowed dryly once more.
Gyeong-ah, sitting on the toilet, didn't avoid my gaze and spread her legs even wider.
Her pink mucous membrane was exposed raw, and clear vaginal fluid was dripping out between them, soaking her thighs.
Refuse?
No fucking way there was any reason to refuse in this state.
I gripped my cock with trembling hands.
I carefully pressed the hot, heated glans against the slit of Gyeong-ah's wet pussy.
'It touched.'
A soft, squishy wetness.
I could vividly feel Gyeong-ah's vaginal fluid coating the tip of my glans.
"Mmm..."
Just that slight touch drew a faint moan from Gyeong-ah's lips.
That sound was the fuse.
I swear I heard my reason snap.
Like I was entranced, I bent my waist and inched closer and closer.
Right then, Older Sister, who'd been watching from the side, reached out.
"Our little brother. You gotta look at the pussy hole properly before you stick it in."
Older Sister grabbed my cock again and aimed it at the precise spot.
The glans dug into the narrow entrance of Gyeong-ah's pussy.
"Hk!"
Gyeong-ah's body twitched.
But Older Sister didn't stop, slowly and heavily pushing my waist forward.
The glans squeezed through the puckering pussy hole and slipped right in.
"Grhh..."
It was an insane tightness.
It felt like dozens of rubber bands were squeezing it tight.
This was a woman's pussy.
My own younger sister's pussy grip.
I gave in to instinct.
I put strength into my waist and shoved my cock deeper.
About halfway in, the tip of my glans hit something taut like a membrane.
'Hymen... this must be it?'
No hesitation.
I bit my lower lip hard and thrust my hips up.
Pook!
"Aaak!"
With Gyeong-ah's scream, my cock slid all the way to the root without any blockage, sucking right in.
My lower belly and butt slapped against Gyeong-ah's with a sound.
"Hngh, it hurts... Oppa, it hurts..."
Gyeong-ah whimpered in a pain-filled voice.
I felt great, but Gyeong-ah seemed to be hurting bad.
Older Sister ran her finger over our joined parts.
Then she thrust the blood-coated finger right in front of my eyes.
"Gyeong-ho-ya. Take a look at this."
Bright red blood.
Virgin blood.
Older Sister pressed her lips close to my ear and whispered.
Her hot breath tickled my earlobe.
"How's it feel to have popped your one and only cute little sister's cherry?"
"Khm."
I cleared my throat awkwardly and looked away.
Guilt and conquest mixed together, melting my brain.
"A-anyway... what now?"
"Our little brother. You know damn well, so why ask?"
Older Sister grinned and tapped the back of my hand gripping Gyeong-ah's thigh.
"Now you gotta enjoy it properly. Grip those legs tight and move your hips. In and out, got it?"
I did as told.
I gripped Gyeong-ah's white thighs hard with both hands and spread them wide.
Then I slowly pulled my waist back and slammed it forward hard again.
Jjeok, peok
Jjeok, peok.
"Haang! Ngh, ah, it hurts! Ang!"
The stimulation hitting my glans with every movement was tremendous.
I could feel my cock mercilessly scraping Gyeong-ah's narrow vaginal walls.
The squeezing grip was beyond imagination.
Gyeong-ah threw her head back, panting roughly.
Her pain-mixed screams gradually turned into pleasure-soaked moans.
The pain of flesh tearing mixed with her first taste of pleasure—she seemed totally out of it.
Her most sensitive spot ravaged by Oppa's cock.
I was going mad from that immoral thrill too.
I moved my hips more and more violently.
Wet friction sounds filled the bathroom.
"Haa, haa... Oppa...!"
That was when it happened.
Older Sister, who'd been spectating from the side, suddenly grabbed my face and overlapped her lips with mine.
Our tongues tangled sloppily.
Below, my younger sister; above, Older Sister.
The body heat from Older Sister and Gyeong-ah's naked bodies, from pussy and tits—every sense went wild.
"Uuugh!"
I couldn't hold back anymore.
I crushed Gyeong-ah's pelvis in my grip and slammed my cock deep inside.
Bleururuk!
Blurt!
"Hahuuugh..."
Hot semen poured straight into Gyeong-ah's womb.
Creampie.
I flooded the depths of Gyeong-ah's pussy with my seed.
After spurting cum for a good while with throbbing pulses, I slowly pulled my cock out.
With a pop, as it came free, Gyeong-ah's pussy entrance puckered.
From that hole, a mix of white semen, red blood, and clear vaginal fluid trickled down, staining the toilet water murky.
"Haa... haa..."
I panted heavily and relaxed my legs.
Gyeong-ah staggered to her feet and knelt in front of me.
Wondering what she was up to, she carefully started sucking my filthy cock clean with her mouth.
Even with the fishy metallic taste and pussy scent, she worked her tongue diligently.
"All clean now?"
Once the cock cleaning was done, Older Sister came over and spread her own pussy with her hands.
"If you're still not satisfied, you can do more to Older Sister."
"Nah, today... today's too much."
I'd already cum twice.
Any more and I might not make it to work tomorrow—might croak from exhaustion.
"That so? Too bad."
Older Sister shrugged, then helped Gyeong-ah stand.
"Gotta wash our baby sis now. C'mere."
Older Sister led Gyeong-ah under the shower head and turned on the water.
She made Gyeong-ah spread her legs, then without hesitation shoved her fingers into the pussy.
"Eek! Unnie, that feels weird..."
"Stay still. Gotta scoop out all the cum inside or your belly'll hurt."
Older Sister swirled her fingers, scraping out the load of my semen packed in her vagina.
The white fluid mixed with water and flowed down the drain.
An older sister digging out cum from her younger sister's pussy.
I blankly watched the scene.
And the next morning.
I dragged my heavy body out of bed.
After getting ready for work and heading out, I cracked open Gyeong-ah's door.
Gyeong-ah was lying on the bed with a hot pack on her lower belly, groaning.
I'd gone too hard yesterday, probably.
Well, yeah—first time and I didn't hold back at all.
Feeling sorry, I quietly slipped into the room.
Sensing me, Gyeong-ah opened her sleepy eyes.
"Oppa...?"
"How's your body feeling?"
"Ugh... My pussy hurts so bad. It's throbbing."
At Gyeong-ah's whine, I pulled out my wallet.
I took out two 50,000-won bills and placed them in her hand.
"Sorry. Buy something tasty with this. I'll grab some anti-inflammatory painkillers on my way home from work."
"..."
Gyeong-ah giggled.
Then she beckoned me over.
"Oppa, lemme whisper in your ear."
Thinking she needed something, I crouched down and brought my ear close.
Mwah.
Soft lips touched my cheek and pulled away.
"When you get home later, I'll do your lips too—so make lots of money today, okay?"
I chuckled wryly, stroked Gyeong-ah's head, and left the room.
"Huu..."
I took a deep breath in front of the Hunter Management Bureau's main gate.
I psyched myself up hard and slapped my cheeks with loud smacks.
Get it together, get it together.
Time to go to work—why the hell was I reminiscing about last night's first-ever fuck?
I chugged the cheap Americano in my hand.
Felt the caffeine rushing through my veins.
Today was war.
With grim resolve, I opened the door to the Civil Complaint Office.
It was 8:50 a.m., before business hours, but the waiting room was already packed with hunters—no room to step.
'Waiting number 220? For real?'
I couldn't hide my shock at the ticket machine.
Well, yeah—it was that day.
The first day of the Hunter Health Insurance premium recalculation appeal period, the day when Civil Complaint Office staff at the Hunter Management Bureau headquarters and branches wanted to die most.
Every October, hunters' health insurance premiums get renewed.
Premiums are recalculated based on income brackets, and they almost always go up from last year.
And the people flooding in here were the malcontents who couldn't accept the hike and came to bitch.
Online submission?
No way they'd handle premium recalcs online.
Phone?
Lines busy all October—no chance of connecting.
So they had no choice but to show up in person.
Hunters are mandatorily enrolled in "Hunter Health Insurance," not the national health insurance.
It's supposed to cover special treatments for dungeon injuries or curses, but the prices are brutal.
Nearly double what regular office workers or business owners pay for national health insurance.
Same salary, regular guy pays 50,000 won, hunter pays 100,000.
Hunters already obsessed with money flipping out over premium notices? Not surprising.
I tossed my bag on my desk and sat down.
Powered on the computer and, out of habit, pulled out my phone to check the Hunter Gallery, the hunter community.
As expected. The boards were already a shitstorm.
[Title: Oh fuck, Hunter Health Insurance premiums for real?]
[Made 300 mil last year and my monthly premium hit 200k lololol]
[Is this a country?]
[I don't go to the hospital every day, who the fuck uses potions and goes to hospital shit]
ㄴ 200k is light, mine's 350k lololol fucking dogshit
ㄴ Management Bureau assholes use this for company dinners?
ㄴ Jealous? Quit being a hunter~ Who asked you to swing a sword and threaten?
ㄴㄴ Shut your mouth, beggar bitch.
[Title: Did the premium calc criteria change this time? Shot up like crazy]
[Revenue similar to last year, why'd insurance jump 15%?]
[Go to Civil Complaint Office and bitch, do they reduce it?]
ㄴ Throw a fit as a crazy customer and they recalculate. But the wait line is fucked.
ㄴㄴ(Poster) Gotta go from morning then... ha...
ㄴ That's cuz they caught unreported income? Tax evader cut.
ㄴㄴ What bullshit retard, my accountant handled everything.
ㄴ Management Bureau raised it for performance bonuses, obvious ㅇㅇ
ㄴㄴ Fact) Hunter Health Insurance is in the red. You guys eat up more in claims than they collect.
ㄴㄴㄴ ㅇㅋㄹㅇ Why don't they think about what you guys drain.
[Title: Pro tips for lowering income brackets]
[Sell dungeon byproducts for cash under the table, don't report.]
[Take guild settlements on corporate cards and spend.]
[This alone halves your premium ㅇㅇ]
[Disagree and you're right.]
ㄴ Screenshot taken. Reported.
ㄴㄴ(Poster) Fuck off ㄴㄴ
ㄴ For real? But if caught, hunter license revoked right?
ㄴㄴ If caught you're fucked, why ask. Ballsy enough? Do it.
ㄴㄴㄴ Too scared for me. Just pay it.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴ(Poster) DM me, I'll tell you a safe laundering spot.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴ This fucker's a ballsy one?
[Title: Aren't the differences with regular premiums too extreme?]
[My buddy's a regular salaryman, 50 mil salary and pays fuckall premium.]
[I got lucky and made 50 mil this time, premium bomb hit me.]
[This discrimination? Where's hunter rights fuck!]
ㄴ Hunters high-risk group, can't be helped. Includes life hazard pay.
ㄴㄴ(Poster) Still, double is crossing the line.
ㄴㄴㄴ Jealous? Go be a salaryman. Loved raking in hunter cash right?
ㄴ Belly full now huh. Made 50 mil? Be grateful and pay.
ㄴㄴ(Poster) You pay it then, cunt. ㄴ
ㄴㄴㄴ Fight fight clap clap.
[Title: Make 1 bil a month, don't give a shit about premiums lol]
[How broke do you gotta be to whine over chump change insurance?]
[Mine auto-debits, don't even know how much.]
[Beggar fucks tsk tsk work harder.]
ㄴ No proof, bullshit?
ㄴㄴ(Poster) : [AccountBalanceProof.jpg] Happy now? Retard.
ㄴㄴㄴ Rich? Donate then, boomer.
[Title: Hunter Management Bureau Civil Complaint Office situation right now.jpg]
[Attached photo: Civil Complaint Office like a crowded market]
[Came at 7 a.m., waiting number 50.]
[Anyone coming now, just go home.]
[Won't get consulted today lololol]
ㄴ Hellgate open. Good luck~
ㄴ I'm heading there now, really can't get in?
ㄴㄴ(Poster) ㅇㅇ Don't come. Same tomorrow.
ㄴ Poor staff too.
ㄴㄴ Clueless? Tax thief Lupins, make em sweat.
[Title: Where does all the Hunter Health Insurance money go?]
[All goes into politicians' back pockets.]
[Don't know the General Director's connected to ruling party reps?]
[Our blood-sweat cash funds their room salons and golf!!]
ㄴ Here we go again. Proof?
ㄴㄴ(Poster) Saw on YouTube. Check 'Truth of the World' channel.
ㄴㄴㄴ That channel spews obvious retard bullshit retard.
ㄴ No smoke without fire? Smells fishy.
ㄴㄴ Politics go to Wild Gallery fuck off
ㄴㄴㄴ(Poster) You pigs don't know. Wake up!
[Title: Fuuuuuuuuck!!!!]
[No money to pay premiums!!!!]
[No dungeon runs, zero income, why the fuck premiums!!!]
ㄴ Hang in there... Didn't switch to Regional Subscriber?
ㄴㄴ(Poster) Didn't know that existed fuck... They want Certificate of Dismissal, wtf is that shit
ㄴㄴㄴ Gotta get that from your guild. Time to run around.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴ(Poster) Fuck I wanna die. Wanna bomb the Hunter Management Bureau.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴ Reported.
ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴ lolololol life's legend.
I scrolled through the gallery posts, clicking my tongue.
These fuckers rake in hundreds of millions but act like the world's ending over a few tens or hundreds of thousands more a month.
Some of us get 200k after tax and still lose 6% every month steady.
"Ha... Lucky bastards."
I bitterly shoved my phone in my pocket and turned on the monitor at counter 1.
Then I hit the caller.
"Complainant number 1! Please come to counter 1!"
The war had begun.
Just wanna get off work quick.