Sisters in Heat (1)
Eon Mimi had gone to bed, but sleep would not come.
The two shocking events of the day refused to leave her mind.
Haa… this can’t be real. My sister was raped by her own two guards. But according to her, the times she had sex with those two guards were the happiest moments she had. She said being gang-raped by those rotting jiangshi corpses was pure horror, and that the only time she felt truly alive and human in that cave was when she could feel the body heat of those two living men. That… I can understand.
Eon Mimi understood her older sister Eon Sisi’s feelings completely. Just imagining being violated by those pus-and-blood-reeking jiangshi was enough to make her skin crawl. Compared to that, sex with two perfectly healthy human men must have felt like heaven itself.
That’s why her face was filled with pure rapture every time she was with those two guards. She really did look happy.
At first, the two guards had felt guilt over raping their mistress. But after forcing themselves on her for so long, the guilt vanished. Instead they began to take perverse pleasure in freely violating a woman of the Jinju Eon family, treating her like their personal sex slave.
And even when they used her that way, Eon Sisi had been glad. Because those moments with two living, breathing men were the only happy times she had left after the endless nightmare of the jiangshi. So she never once felt offended by their rough hands or filthy words.
She was being broken in, little by little. Turned into a sex slave. So killing those two was the right thing to do.
Eon Mimi was certain she had done the right thing by cutting them down. The thought of them still being alive made her blood run cold.
If I’d left them alive, they would have demanded her body again. There’s no guarantee they would have kept the secret either. Men who already looked down on the women of the Jinju Eon family… who knows what else they might have done? As long as those two were in front of her, Unnie could never shake off the trauma of this place and start over.
Seeing the very men who had shared such filthy, carnal acts with her would make it nearly impossible for Eon Sisi to keep her emotions and reason intact. Even Eon Mimi herself, every time she looked at them, would only be able to picture those two ramming into her sister’s holes.
They would never again see Eon Sisi as the young lady they were supposed to protect. They would only see her as a bitch who panted and moaned while impaled on their cocks. They would seize every chance to fuck her again.
Worse, the way they looked at Eon Mimi herself… she could already imagine the leering thoughts: That little sister Eon Mimi is just as much of a filthy slut—she’d cream herself if we shoved our cocks into her too! The mere idea made her skin crawl with revulsion.
As long as those two lived, Eon Sisi would never escape her past with them. And Eon Mimi herself would have to live under their disgusting gazes and the constant threat of what they might do. So wiping them out had been the correct choice.
It really was the right thing. For Unnie, for me, and for the honor of every woman of the Jinju Eon family.
Even as she told herself that, the image of those two thick cocks plunging in and out of her sister’s holes kept flashing through her mind.
Haa… those huge male cocks sliding in and out of Unnie’s pussy and ass… it’s still shocking. And every single time they thrust in, Unnie’s face lit up with pure ecstasy. Is it really that good? Even when Guard Jong shoved it into her ass, she looked like she was in heaven.
The memory was crystal clear. Guard Jong’s thick, veined cock ruthlessly pounding into Eon Sisi’s anus. And still her sister only moaned in rapture, face glowing with bliss. After he pulled out, Eon Sisi had climbed onto Guard An of her own free will, sinking her dripping pussy down onto his cock with an expression of pure, drowning pleasure. Her half-rolled eyes showed she was completely lost in the ecstasy of sex.
The thick white cream pouring from Eon Sisi’s cunt had coated Guard An’s shaft completely, overflowing until it painted his balls and the hair around his cock pure white. She had gushed so much slick that anyone watching would have known she was a woman utterly lost in carnal pleasure—a complete slut.
Haa… is it really that good? Sex with a man? Having a man’s cock buried in your pussy and ass… is it truly that incredible? Does it really give that much pleasure? Enough to make your eyes roll back?
The memories of what she herself had experienced before reuniting with her sister began to overlap.
When Young Hero Hyun licked and sucked my pussy, I felt that same overwhelming pleasure. No—it was so intense I climaxed from pure shock. Aaah… the first orgasm of my life. I never knew pleasure like that even existed. Haa… it was incredible.
Remembering the moment she had climaxed, she began to understand her sister’s feelings.
I want to feel that again so badly. Aaah… just touching my pussy with my fingers or tongue was enough to make me drip with juice.
Without realizing it, Eon Mimi’s hand slipped downward and began to stroke her mound.
Haa, haa… was it like this? Or was I rubbing up and down…?
The moment her fingers touched her folds, a soft, warm pleasure began to rise. She kept rubbing, and the sensation grew clearer.
Haa… so this is masturbation? Comforting yourself alone? It feels good. But it’s nowhere near as intense as when Young Hero Hyun did it. Why is that? Is it better when a man does it? When I touch myself it feels so weak…
As the pleasure built, she continued stroking her wet folds with her fingers.
Slick-slick— rub-rub— squelch-squelch—
Excitement climbed little by little. Her juices began to flow, and soft wet sounds filled the quiet. Yet the overwhelming intensity she had felt earlier never returned.
Haa, haa… it’s nothing like when Young Hero Hyun sucked on my pussy. Do I need a mouth on me to feel it properly?
It felt good, but it was nowhere near enough. The lack left her aching and unsatisfied.
Haa… I want to feel that same sensation from when he treated me again.
She remembered that her “addiction” still had not been fully cured.
I could use the treatment as an excuse to strip again and have him suck my pussy… then I could climax again…
The same Eon Mimi who had once felt nothing but shame and humiliation at the mere thought of undressing now found herself wanting to strip naked and have her pussy licked again—without even noticing how much she herself had already changed.
The next morning we left the cave, descended the mountain, and stopped at an inn for lunch.
Slurp— chew-chew— mmm-nom—
Watching Eon Sisi devour her food, Eon Mimi and I could only stare at each other for a moment.
“It’s delicious. So delicious. Aaah… how many months has it been since I tasted real food?”
“Unnie, how did you eat while you were in there?”
“They gave me something like fasting pills. One pill and I wouldn’t feel hungry for a long time. I couldn’t even tell how much time was passing, so I don’t know how long they lasted. I never ate actual food. Aaah, this meat is incredible.”
“Eat as much as you want. Stuff yourself until you’re full.”
“Mm… I will.”
After nearly two months locked away from the world, Eon Sisi attacked the meal like a woman possessed. The two of us could only watch in a daze.
“Miss Eon, taking Black Sisi back to the Eon family in this condition seems a bit reckless. Something could go wrong on the road. Why don’t we rest in Myeon-yang for a while so she can recover her body and mind first?”
“Hmm… Young Hero Hyun’s idea sounds good. Unnie is completely worn down. If we take her home like this, the elders will be horrified. Letting her recover a little before we leave is a smart plan.”
The real reasons I suggested staying in Myeon-yang were the regional quest I still needed to clear and the chance to spend more time with Eon Mimi so I could properly seduce her. But my excuse was reasonable enough that she nodded and decided we would remain in Myeon-yang until Eon Sisi’s mind and body stabilized.
While we stayed here, the quest I had to complete was the Black Sword Emperor quest.
Ugh, so annoying. If I were still a planner I’d know exactly how to clear it. But I’m just a developer, so I know nothing. No—think carefully. Every quest has both design and development work. So there must have been development related to this quest. Let’s dig through everything I worked on for Sichuan Province…
I rummaged through my memories, searching for anything useful. Then one particular memory surfaced.
We specially set up one location in Myeon-yang, didn’t we? Wolwangru!
Wolwangru was the most famous building in Myeon-yang—the tower said to have been built by the Moon King himself. Normally a regular building only needed the design team to create it with the design tools. Inns, shops, and the like would automatically receive their standard functions. But if something required separate development work, that meant special events beyond the ordinary had been added to that building.
So Wolwangru is a building made for special events. That means Wolwangru is exactly where the Black Sword Emperor quest takes place. Perfect. Now I just need to remember what special content we set up there.
At last I had found a lead on the Black Sword Emperor quest.