Chapter 117
Chapter 117
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 117
Chapter Title: The Twin Little Sister Overwhelms Oppa (4)
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Rather, it was a good thing. The stronger Geum Tae-yeon's threats got, the more my body spontaneously bucked my hips.
Plap, plap-! Thud!
I just had to go along with that impulse. Then I could seize control.
I slammed my thick cock against her ass. Gripping her slender waist like a handle, I rammed my dick in with all my might.
Geum Tae-yeon let out a moan. Her dyed blonde hair hung limp, soaked with sweat.
I wanted to touch her. I wanted to stroke her hair.
But I couldn't. All I was allowed was to work my hips.
Plap, thud-! Thud!
Geum Tae-yeon's pussy was hotter than any other woman's. Not figuratively—its actual temperature was higher.
The tightness was great too. It clamped down on my cock and refused to let go.
The urge to cum hit faster than usual. Sex with Geum Tae-yeon always made me feel like a premature ejaculator.
"Guh!"
Squirt, squirt-!
I unloaded my semen into Geum Tae-yeon's pussy. Without pulling out, buried deep inside.
Bareback sex was satisfying enough on its own. But Geum Tae-yeon even allowed a creampie.
Less "allowed" and more "threatened me to cum inside," but still.
'If it feels good, that's what matters.'
I pressed my crotch tight against her big ass and ground against it. The sensation of our pubes rubbing together felt amazing.
It was kinda sticky from all the wetness, but that only made it more exciting somehow.
I hugged Geum Tae-yeon tight. Feeling her soft, yielding skin, I savored the afterglow right after cumming.
I was doing my absolute best... only because of Geum Tae-yeon's threats.
I layered on that nuance pretty convincingly. My caressing hands carried just a hint of hesitation.
I couldn't let myself fall for Geum Tae-yeon yet. My body wouldn't permit it.
I showed just enough resistance for her to clearly sense my defiance.
Schlop-.
I pulled my cock out. Milky semen oozed out from Geum Tae-yeon's pussy in a thick stream.
The sheer volume was impressive.
"Whoa, that's some insane cum load. You trying to knock me up or what?"
"No. It's just... you said you were on birth control, so I had no choice..."
What if Geum Tae-yeon was ovulating and not actually on the pill?
Not to brag, but my virility was pretty solid. You could tell from the volume and concentration.
Without protection, it'd be a disaster.
For a guy like me to creampie her was incredibly risky.
'Even Aunt, who's over thirty, got pregnant quick. Geum Tae-yeon, way younger, would be instant.'
Most NTR mangas end with the heroine pregnant. In this world, genders are reversed.
Pregnancy would happen to the women, not me.
Aunt was already pregnant for real. Unless she aborted, my baby would grow in her belly.
Irresponsible pleasure throbbed in my lower abdomen.
'Geum Tae-yeon too?'
What was Geum Tae-yeon's archetype? The blonde tanned delinquent.
A golden sun meant to impregnate bitches.
Geum Tae-yeon, the female version of that, what role would she play in the ending? I pictured her pregnant.
My cock hardened again.
Geum Tae-yeon giggled at the sight of my dick.
"Not satisfied? If you want more, just say it. Big sis'll take care of you."
"...That's not it."
"What do you mean, 'not it'?"
Geum Tae-yeon grabbed my cock and sucked on the glans. Licking up the leftover cum, she said,
"So your dick's the one lying? Nah, no way. The cock's the most honest part of a guy's body. It can't bullshit."
"...I, it was just instinct... I couldn't help it..."
"Oh, instinct, huh?"
Geum Tae-yeon led me to the bed.
"Guess I should follow my instincts too."
She smirked slyly as she mounted me. I'd already cum so many times, but she had no intention of letting me go.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ After a sloppy, drawn-out fuck session with Geum Tae-yeon, I finally stumbled out of the clubroom only when I could barely get hard anymore.
Classes at the academy had ended ages ago, but I didn't pass through the front gate until the sun was starting to set.
All I could do was let out a hollow laugh at her merciless forced-milking routine.
'Why not go together? Why separate?'
Geum Tae-yeon sent me ahead first. Said she had stuff to do in the clubroom.
I had no idea why, but her expression was off, so I just left.
I walked the darkening streets. Headed straight home.
My legs were wobbly from being wrung dry.
I took a deep breath when I reached the house. Just in case anyone spotted my wrecked state, I checked myself over.
Nothing obvious showed on the surface.
'But they might smell it.'
The night-bloom flower's scent was insanely potent. I couldn't detect it myself, but Aunt or Juyeon-hee might notice.
Still, it felt too awkward to shower first. Like I'd already missed my chance.
I should've done it at the academy.
'No spare underwear anyway. Whatever.'
I could shower at home. No point dwelling on it.
I punched in the passcode and went inside.
I glanced at the shoes lined up in the entryway.
'Huh, even Juyeon-hee isn't back?'
I figured she'd be here. Unexpected.
Lucky break for me.
I took advantage of the empty house to shower quick and erase every trace.
Even hand-washed my panties. Toss 'em in the dryer and done.
'Who'd look at me now and suspect I'd just had sex?'
I'd just finished showering when Juyeon-hee got home.
"Juyeon-hee, you're late today."
"...Yeah."
Her voice lacked energy. Had something happened?
I couldn't hide my worry and asked directly.
"You okay?"
"...I'm fine."
Juyeon-hee gave a wry smile as she answered.
"Just tired. Practical exam stuff."
"Made a team?"
"Yeah, been syncing up with them till now. That's why I'm wiped."
"Ah. If that's it, then good."
I hoped she wasn't thinking anything bad. That was my wish.
'...Doesn't look like it'll pass quietly, though.'
Aunt was pregnant. She'd shown me the pregnancy test.
It was as good as a declaration of war.
A declaration that she'd tear the house apart. Staying passive after seeing that would make me an idiot.
I needed to brace myself.
The issue was timing. When would Juyeon-hee learn the truth?
Aunt held the switch to that bomb.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Today felt especially packed with stuff. Like something was actively keeping me from going home?
That vibe hit hard.
In the end, I trained at the academy until sunset. My teammates kept pushing to continue, so no choice.
"I'm beat."
Juyeon-hee had never been motivated to begin with.
She'd passed the Infinite Hero Cultivation Academy, but she didn't harbor any grand dreams of being a hero. Her drive was fading bit by bit.
It was similar to Juyeon-woo's case.
The difference? Juyeon-woo had talent. Juyeon-hee didn't.
She was skeptical. Plenty of negative thoughts about heroes.
Ever since her hero parents died that way, anything hero-related looked bad to her.
Shin Jae-eun thriving as a hero played into that too. It felt like hating heroes because the person she despised was one.
Still, she didn't throw away the opportunity she'd been given. She kept average grades and stayed enrolled.
No special reason.
Juyeon-woo was at the academy. Just sharing the same space as her twin oppa felt good.
'Wonder if I could join oppa's team for the practical exam?'
If an unavoidable situation came up, maybe.
With those thoughts, she entered her room. Flipped on the light and set her bag down.
As she undressed and hung her clothes, Juyeon-hee spotted a box on her desk.
It wasn't hers. A gift box she'd never seen before.
'Did oppa leave it?'
Lately, Juyeon-woo seemed overly worried about her. She knew what misunderstanding he had, but nothing like that was happening.
'...How sad would oppa be if I died?'
She was curious, but she'd never actually go through with it.
If she thought Shin Jae-eun would take her place, it wouldn't even count as dying. She couldn't go quietly.
Juyeon-hee figured Juyeon-woo must've prepared the gift box. No one else would do something like that.
To her, the answer was obvious.
"......?"
She opened the box. It was filled with tissue paper. On top sat a two-line pregnancy test and a letter.
She couldn't process what it was for a moment. Couldn't comprehend it.
It wasn't a gift from Juyeon-woo. That much she realized.
'Then who...?'
Juyeon-hee blankly unfolded the letter. The firmly pressed handwriting seared into her retinas.
[To our dear niece Juyeon-hee—]
Niece. The moment she saw those two words, Juyeon-hee's hands began to tremble.
"...This has to be a lie, right?"
She read the whole handwritten letter. The content was nothing special.
Just a rote string of insincere pleasantries, ending with "Let's both do well from now on."
The important part was the pregnancy test.
[My beloved niece Juyeon-hee, congratulations.]
[Now you have a little niece or nephew too.]
"No.... No...! You're lying!"
She understood what the two lines on the pregnancy test meant.
Juyeon-hee denied the truth. In a panic, she grabbed the test and rushed to Juyeon-woo.
"Oppa, oppa. This isn't real, right?"
It was a shitty prank. Couldn't possibly be true.
This test couldn't mean Aunt was pregnant.
"......"
She looked at Juyeon-woo's expression as he saw the test.
Juyeon-hee dropped the pregnancy test with a dazed look on her face. Her legs gave out, and she collapsed to the floor.