Chapter 219
Can you really hold back? Baek Geum-hwa, her face flushed red as she kept stealing glances at me without even dreaming in her wildest fantasies what her little sister was doing to my dick under the table, cleared her throat loudly and twisted her expression back into a fierce scowl.
"Ahem! So, let me ask again. You really turned her down properly, right?"
"What? What Eun-ah said? That she wanted you to use her as a meat toilet instead?"
"Saying that right in front of the people involved... Hoo, anyway! Did you properly turn her down? If it turns out you lied later, I'll really beat you to death! I'll make you my sex slave, tally up all the humiliations I've suffered, and then beat you to dust on a rainy day!"
"I told you I did. I definitely refused. Hell, I'm glad you came instead. Eun-ah was being so stubborn... Uh...?!"
Just as I was about to nod at Geum-hwa to say something herself, a hand quickly stroked up my dick. Baek Eun-ah, sitting right next to me and using the table as a screen to secretly jerk me off, was glaring up at me with a dissatisfied look.
"I said absolutely not, no matter what, I told you no."
"What the hell? Did you start learning hip-hop or something lately?"
Stroke— Stroke— Stroke— Stroke—♡
Every time I firmly declared I had no intention of accepting her proposal, she subjected me to sexual torture. Was she provoking me, betting I couldn't hold out forever without making her a meat toilet, taking advantage of the moment when Geum-hwa wasn't looking at her? Baek Eun-ah flashed a challenging smirk, her body twitching as my dick throbbed hard in her grip, but she kept stroking it up with her delicate jade hands.
"Anyway, if you say it that firmly, fine. Eun-ah, you too! Stop with the nonsense and graduate from the academy quietly, then get a job. I told you, didn't I? I'll take care of you until you graduate."
"But!"
"No buts! This is the path I chose. I promised our late parents. I'd give everything I had to raise at least you properly. So don't worry about me—just focus on your studies."
"I can't!"
"What?"
Stroke-stroke-stroke—♡
At Baek Eun-ah's impassioned shout, the hand gripping my dick moved even more fiercely!
"Like I said earlier, how can I just sit by and watch my sister live like this?!"
"Eun-ah, you!"
"This is wrong. Sis, you're being tricked by that senior! I-I'm going to save you. I don't want to see you spend your life staring only at him and end up as a sex slave!"
"You...?!"
Geum-hwa's face clouded with bewilderment at her little sister's fiercely agitated rebellion, insisting she couldn't do that. But soon enough, as if deciding she had no choice but to crush her with big-sister authority if she wouldn't listen, Geum-hwa glared back at Eun-ah just as savagely and muttered quietly.
"Are you saying you're not going to listen to me right now?"
"Seeing you like this has only made me more sure! I-I'm definitely going to become Senior's meat toilet! I failed to convince him today, but for your sake, sis, I'll beg him over and over to make me your replacement!"
"..."
I'd bet anything that the word "convince" sounded like "blackmail" to everyone here, not just me.
Stroke-stroke—♡
And if that wasn't clear enough, Eun-ah cranked up the grip strength and piston intensity on her stroking hand, as if determined to make damn sure we heard it right. I shuddered secretly from Geum-hwa, the sisters still glaring daggers at each other, and spoke up.
"Enough already. What the hell are you doing at the dinner table? Both of you, stop. Eun-ah, no matter how many times you ask, my answer won't change, so give up. Geum-hwa, whatever you're imagining won't happen, so quit fighting."
"Eek?!"
"Hmph, you heard the Master. Give up. Stop with the useless thoughts and study quietly."
With my firm declaration once more, joy and sorrow crossed the platinum and silver sisters' faces in opposite directions. Geum-hwa raised her chin triumphantly at Eun-ah, thrilled I'd taken her side, while Eun-ah proudly displayed my dick—which hadn't budged despite her sexual torment—to prove her point.
"Looks like this much doesn't faze you at all. In that case...!"
"What the hell are you—Ow..."
Suddenly, Baek Eun-ah slipped her hand into her skirt. As she hunched over, fiddling with something, I started to ask what she was up to now—but instead of an answer, a soft piece of fabric draped over my dick.
Baek Eun-ah had taken off her panties and covered my dick with them.
"Fresh freshman panties. A junior's panty job... Think you can hold back from this?"
"You wouldn't really make me cum in front of Geum-hwa, would you?"
"Isn't it humiliating just thinking about it? So hurry up and say you'll use me as your meat toilet. If not, I'll make you cum like this!"
"Baek Eun-ah! What nonsense are you spouting now?!"
Eun-ah, puffing her cheeks sullenly at Geum-hwa—who was yelling that she was just filling my head with weird ideas again—calmly replied as if nothing was wrong and resumed the handjob.
"Nngh...!"
"More importantly, why's Master groaning like that since earlier? Does it hurt?"
"Something like that. And you're worried about me?"
"Wh-what? Of course a meat toilet worries about her Master. Anyway, should I get you some medicine?"
"Eek...!!"
Stroke-stroke—♡
Taking Geum-hwa's casual self-reference as a meat toilet as provocation, Eun-ah—looking utterly incredulous—slowly ramped up into a last spurt, counting down to my ejaculation. My dick had been fully erect from the awkward situation earlier, but now, with Eun-ah's panties draped over it—especially the wet spot from her soaked crotch pressing right against my urethral opening—it was driving my urge to cum insane.
The thought of her yelling at Geum-hwa that she'd become my meat toilet while secretly jerking me off behind her back and getting her pussy wet... I just couldn't hold it.
"I'm fine. Just... ngh... having some fantasies I can't say in front of Eun-ah."
"Bet it's something super pervy. Wh-what dirty thoughts were you having while looking at me? What were you gonna do to the imaginary me, you pervert...♡"
"Heh heh, curious...?"
"Ughhh...!!"
I waved off Geum-hwa—who was looking at me with genuine worry and starting to stand—as I was fine and turned to Eun-ah, who was glaring up at me like she was really pissed. Geum-hwa was probably lost in her own fantasies of doing lewd stuff with me right now. I grabbed a cup from the table and held it in front of my jerk-offed dick, speaking to Eun-ah.
"Stop right now. Look at your sister over there..."
"You must think I did this half-heartedly... I'll show you how serious I am. So for now... H-hurry...!"
"Ngh...!"
Spurt-spurt-spurt-spurt—♡
Even though her face was beet red with embarrassment, no matter how much I tried to stop her, she didn't—she just positioned the cup perfectly under my ejaculating dick and collected the semen. Baek Eun-ah shuddered at the massive load sloshing in the cup and looked up at me.
"Th-this much... You came this much in my mouth and p-pussy earlier...?!"
"Scared? So quit it. Stop now, and I'll pretend it never happened... Yeah, your sister won't even listen to a word about this stuff."
And with that, like sipping cocoa, she daintily tilted the semen-filled cup and gulp down the freshly squeezed load.
"Pwah! Freshly squeezed tastes so good, as expected!"
"Huh? What? What are you talking about? Squeezed what?"
"Nothing. Anyway, gulp♡ I'm never giving up, so remember that, sis."
"You...!"
Even with Geum-hwa right in front of her nose, Eun-ah just glanced at her eyes a bit, exhaled a