My Puppy's Pussy Perfume Addiction
'My stud.'
'My sweet little brother.'
'My perverted doggy who's lost his mind over my pussy.'
[Seojun's Perspective]
Sunday morning.
"Haa..."
I let out a deep sigh. Latex gloves on my hands. Car wash supplies scattered at my feet.
Clunk.
I opened the back door.
"Ugh!"
A nose-piercing stench assaulted me. Even with the mask on, it was giving me a headache. Sour, fishy female musk. Mixed with the sharp tang of piss. The aftermath of our debauchery from yesterday afternoon.
No wonder people say you only try car sex once. Well, technically, my sister raped me first, but anyway.
"When am I gonna clean all this?"
First things first—wipe it down. Scrub scrub. Scrub scrub scrub. I rubbed the microfiber towel with all my might.
"Ugh... shoulda done it right after yesterday."
The dried-up stains were clinging stubbornly. A real pain to get off. I grumbled under my breath, spraying cleaner everywhere.
That's when it happened.
"Whatcha doing."
Voice from behind me. My sister.
I whipped around.
Shock. I nearly blacked out.
"Sis, what the hell—you can't just come out like that..."
A single baggy t-shirt, the one I sleep in. No bottoms. No panties. The hem was hiked up past her pubic bone. Her pussy was fully on display without even moving.
"What's the big deal? It's our yard."
"It's still outside."
"But it's our house."
Utterly carefree. Sis stretched lazily, yawning wide.
Pffft! Splurt!
"Ngh..."
Between her snowy thighs. Her slit twitching at nothing, folds wriggling nonstop. Thick white foam gushing out in a wave.
Drip drip— Viscid mucus dangling from her pussy lips.
"Just stay inside and rest, Sis."
"Bored! But seriously, what're you doing since morning?"
Sis trotted over, plopping awkwardly beside me. Knees bent lightly. Thighs spread. That awkward cowgirl stance. Flaunting her pussy wide open at me.
I'd filled her up fresh this morning, and she was already hungry again?
My sister.
[Seo-ah's Perspective]
My brother washing the car in the yard. Staring at his sturdy profile.
Aah. How could he be so reliable and lovable? I wanna bite him hard.
"Why go so hard?"
I snapped casually, like always.
"Just wipe it with some wet wipes and spray air freshener. Right?"
Lazily added.
"Or drop it at a hand wash. Few bucks and they're done."
Hurry up and play with me already. A dirty seat? Big deal. With my money? If it's ruined, just replace the whole thing.
"Can't hand this to strangers. Gotta do it myself."
Seojun grumbled like it was obvious, wiping sweat from his brow with his wet forearm.
"This is... Sis's car. Can't let others touch it. Obviously me."
That shy, grumbly voice.
Instantly.
"...!"
My breath caught. Heart pounding like it would shatter my ribs.
Ah.
So that's what Seojun meant?
'Can't let some other guy wipe my woman's mess.'
'Can't let anyone else smell my woman's scent.'
Aah. Possessiveness. Ownership. Oh god. What do I do? My brother's jealous.
Squelch!! Spluuurt!!! Splurt!!
"Hng...!"
I clamped my thighs tight without thinking. My womb clenched in sweet agony. My entrance cheered wildly at his cute jealousy. Folds dancing, spewing thick love juices.
Driiip. Sticky mucus trailing down my thighs. Finally pooling on the ground.
"For real...? Uhuhu..."
Ah, that weird laugh again. Face burning, I poked his arm.
"Hate others seeing it that much?"
"Obviously! How could I show this?"
"Uhuhuhu... Got it, got it. If my bro insists."
"But why you laughing like that? It's creepy..."
This man's possessiveness over me. Is this what owning the world feels like?
[Seojun's Perspective]
"Uhuhu... Got it."
Weird laugh from behind. Squelch... Bubble bubble! She's in a good mood? Pussy foaming louder.
Scrub scrub scrub! Wipe wipe!
Back to cleaning. But it wasn't getting clean.
Disaster these dicks brought on themselves. Global warming. Unusually hot late spring morning. Sweat pouring like waterfalls.
Sliiiip! Wipe wipe!
"Ah, damn..."
Frustration creased my brow. No matter how hard, the stains wouldn't budge.
Hot, stinky, tired. Patience gone.
Finally.
A careless mutter slipped out.
"Haa, fuck... this smell just won't come out."
Tossed the dirty towel. Stretched my aching back, kneading my traps.
"So sticky it won't even wipe off."
Complaints piling up. I turned to her.
"Sis, go inside first. It's distracting."
Casual words. Meant well. Go rest, it's hot. Plus, her constantly spreading her pussy was bugging me.
But.
"......"
Silence. Sudden uneasy quiet.
Glanced at Sis.
[Seo-ah's Perspective]
'Smell won't come out.'
'So sticky it won't wipe.'
'Distracting.'
Thud! Something crumbled in my head.
Breath choked off. Vision spinning.
'...My scent.'
Is bad.
'...My pussy juice.'
Disgusting.
Sticky and annoying.
'...Me.'
A nuisance. Irritating. Get lost, he doesn't wanna see it.
Shiver shiver. Body trembling uncontrollably.
'I'm... gonna be thrown away.'
Terror gripped my lungs. Can't even bear kids. Pathetic bitch begging her brother for cum. Finally tired of my gross body.
Spluuuurt!!!!
"Hic...!"
Womb twisting mercilessly. The artifact's defense kicked in screaming. Extreme anxiety blooming into savage heat.
Pffft!!! Spuuuurt!!!
Twitching slit. Foam boiling madly. Nauseatingly thick, heavy mucus.
Plip! Drip! Drip! Pouring like rain.
"Seo... Seojun..."
Eyes stinging. Tears bursting.
Plip.
"Hic..."
Thud! Knees buckled. Grabbed his pant leg. Fingers white-knuckled.
"Hic... sorry it's so dirty...!"
Sobbing hysterically.
"I'm sorry my pussy juice is so sticky... hic...!!"
His pants soaked in tears and snot.
"Don't throw Sis away... I won't be a dirty bitch anymore...! Hic, or scrap this car? Yeah, scrap it now and I'll buy you a German or Japanese one, just don't throw me away...!"
Begging pathetically. Flaunting my wealth.
Of course. Only way a filthy woman like me can hold this sweet stud.
"So... hic... don't tell me to go inside... don't say I'm annoying...!"
Wailing, burying my face in his thigh.
[Seojun's Perspective]
"So! Hic... don't say I'm annoying...!!"
Sis's meltdown hit again.
'Gonna lose my mind!'
Brain freeze. My damn mouth ran off. She's fragile enough, now I made her anxious over nothing.
Thud. Dropped everything.
"Sis! No! Not like that! Don't cry!"
Hurried to squat, hugging her shoulders tight.
"Hic, snff... you said it stinks... said I'm dirty..."
"No!! I just worded it wrong!"
Cold sweat pouring. No use soothing.
Her wine-red eyes in my arms—focus gone.
Gotta save her. Convince her out of this episode somehow.
"I swear on my life, it's not dirty at all! It's just hot already! The heat's the problem! Damn global warming! Those dickhead humans! All the weather's fault, calm down!"
"L-lie... you hate it 'cause it's gross..."
Spluuuurt...!!
Sad waterfall gushing from her crotch nonstop. Soaking my feet in foam. Like tears.
Won't work. Words failing.
If words don't work...
Prove with actions.
Hugged her body tight. Nuzzle. Buried my face in her nape amid silver strands. Nose right up.
Sniff. Sniff sniff. Snuuuurk! Haaa—.
"See?!"
Yelled loud on purpose.
"Doesn't stink at all!"
Her sobbing shoulders jerked.
"Snff... wha...?"
Can't stop. Go bolder. More pervy.
Needs shock to snap her out.
Sliiiide. Head down quick. Under t-shirt hem. Spread thighs. Rammed into inflamed mucosa.
"S-Seojun...?!"
My nose. Plunged between labia. Into foam piles.
Squelch!
"Kyaaah!!"
Sis yelped short. Ignored, shoved deeper.
Slick sticky mucus swamp at nose tip. Sour female tang.
Snuuuuuuuurk—!!! Haaaaaaa—.
Deep breaths like mountain air. Sucked hard.
"See! Sis's pussy smells like perfume!!"
Rubbed nose on raw folds, yelling.
"I loooove Sis's smell!! Every breath fills me up. Makes me wanna die happy! For real!"
Unbelievable lowness. Surreal perversion.
"For real!! I love sniffing Sis more than anything!!"
Kept rubbing cheeks. Face gleaming with mucus.
[Seo-ah's Perspective]
'I loooove Sis's pussy smell!'
'Like perfume!'
'Love sniffing Sis more than anything!'
Bam. Brother's desperate cry—no, praise—rang in my ears.
Breath stopped.
This man, face buried in my filthy pussy. Nose twitching, greedily inhaling my scent.
Real. No lie.
He'll never abandon me.
Dying eyes refocused. Gray world sparkling rainbow again.
Spluuuurt!!! Spluuuurt!!!!! Squelch!!!! Spluuuurt!!!!!
"Haa...!"
Despair flipped to ecstasy. Womb exploding.
Pure heat. Ultimate relief pleasure. Thick possessiveness.
"Hic... hnng...."
Tears sucked back. Lips curling smug.
Victory.
'My stud.'
'My sweet little brother.'
'My perverted doggy who's lost his mind over my pussy.'
"For real...?"
Wiped tears with hand back. Whined cutely.
"You like my smell that much?"
Sliiiide. Thrust hips forward.
Our bro, squatting, trapped in my crotch. Grabbed his head, smashed hard.
Squelch. Splurt! Splurt!
"Ngh... haa..."
Shook hips mercilessly. Ground and rubbed full force.
His sturdy face contours. Savored every inch, shaking head, circling hips.
"Then make sure..."
Silly laugh bubbling.
Grabbed t-shirt hem, flung it off.
"Confirm it right here."
