Chapter 142
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 142
Chapter Title: The Little Sisters Ask Who I'll Impregnate First
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After coming home, I lay down on my bed and checked my status window.
Sunday, the final day of the second week since possessing My Onahole Academy. I gave it a once-over like a final tally.
Even accounting for starting from rock bottom at level 1 with barely 5 stats and soaring thanks to all sorts of cheat authorities, this was insane growth.
I was already on a completely different track from (former) Sanghyeok.
The world around me had turned soft and squishy, like Hena's breasts, and living as an eroge protagonist was starting to feel somewhat normal.
But once you eat everything up, does the game just end there?
I had to think about the long story stretching out afterward.
Collecting women was on track, so to give my girls a safe environment to get pregnant without worry, I needed to rake in cash and power.
Luckily, My Onahole Academy laid out clear guidelines for that.
"Onahole Collector."
The encyclopedia bonuses tacked onto my four main stats were separate from the totals and applied on top.
Just collecting onaholes nets you huge stat bonuses— that's a massive edge in this world.
The collection effect from [Top-Grade Milf's] was pretty sweet...
Getting stronger just from sex is a good deal. If I get more proactive, I could hunt down rare magical beasts lurking in dungeons, snag collection effects, and trade them to the devil merchant for fat stacks of coins.
'Yeah. I'm doing great.'
The academy's perfect for juggling a harem and growth at the same time.
I grinned at my 『Student ID - Kim Sanghyeok』.
"Oppa."
Knock knock. Serena politely rapped on my door.
"It's not breakfast, but I whipped up some food thinking you might be hungry. Want some?"
Eating now would make it an early lunch. Sounds good.
I hadn't spent time with my little sisters last week because I was buried in sex at Hena's place all day, but I'd planned to stick home today—and already something nice happened.
Serena's home cooking.
I stepped out to find my cute black-haired blue-eyed little sister beaming up at me.
Behind her pure little-sister mode lurked her naughty little-sister mode, where wearing slutty lingerie and flashing her panties for Oppa was just par for the course.
Right now, apron-clad, she was simply adorable.
"What's on the menu?"
"Leftovers from the bento—eel, beef mushroom soup, rolled omelet, spinach namul..."
"Oh, eel..."
That was from innkeeper Grania, right? Probably?
Nice.
"Any leftover spicy beef stir-fry?"
"Ah, yeah. I made some!"
"...How? Did our tastes sync up?"
Serena said shyly,
"You kept reaching for it with your chopsticks so eagerly. I was planning to make more anyway."
"..."
I'm embarrassed too.
She'd clocked my menu prefs. And she makes what I like with that attention to detail.
Serena's gonna be an amazing wife...
"Can I touch your boobs, Serena?"
"Sure♡"
Serena spun around quick.
I groped her tits right away while rubbing my dick against her ass.
Aah... rubbing against little-sister hill feels so good...
I sucked on her nape too, slurp slurp.
"Hm? Did you spray something on?"
"Just a little on my nape... Ah... 'Cause Oppa sniffs there a lot..."
"No way. Serena's skin smells better than any perfume."
"...Hahut..."
Squish♡ squish♡
Serena's mega milk tanks... the best...
I'd just fucked hard not long ago, but my balls were churning already.
I know I shouldn't do this to my little sister, but...
Rub rub...
"Ha... Yeah... The food'll get cold. You okay...?"
"Whoa. Can't have that."
She went all out on the meal.
I pinched her nipple between thumb and forefinger one last time, tugging hard.
"Hahng...♡"
After nipple-orgasming Serena, I headed downstairs.
"You gotta eat eel to recover your strength."
"You were on a date... with your girlfriend...?"
"Yeah."
Stella, who'd been watching TV, came to the table and naturally took the seat beside me.
"Black hair, big tits senior? Or... the pretty one with long brown hair?"
"The black-haired big-tits one isn't Serena?"
Stella chimed in slyly.
"True."
Both had massive racks.
"But you can't date your little sisters."
"We could if we wanted... Hing..."
"Oppa-oni. There's no law against family dates, right?"
Is that so? Movies and meals together might not be so tough.
"I like chilling at home with you two like this."
Family's family. Home together's the best...
"I like being home with Oppa too..."
Serena agreed bashfully. Stella, embarrassed, just worked her chopsticks hard without a word.
"Me too."
Then tossed in a quiet line.
Aah, Serena's spicy beef stir-fry is so good...
The beef mushroom soup's super refreshing too. Even possessing My Onahole Academy and turning everything vulgar, meal times stayed pure.
I scooped a big bite of white rice, stuffed my mouth, slurped soup, picked at sides with chopsticks.
This simple act moved me. Having busty pretty little sisters handle my meals made it crystal clear.
"I'll scoop your soup, Oppa."
Serena smoothly took my soup bowl.
That's when something brushed my leg under the table—Stella.
Stella was tangling her bare toes around my leg, wiggling against my foot.
I never got those TV couples lighting up from simple touches.
But experiencing it? Felt like lightning to the dick. Blood rushed south.
"Oppa-oni..."
"..."
Stella teased a reaction from Oppa's leg, then murmured wetly.
"That thing from yesterday. Wanna keep doing it in your room, Oppa-oni...?"
"Keep...?"
She gonna suck me off again? My ears perked up.
No, snap out of it, you perv!
She pushed me away yesterday when I tried crossing the line.
What changed her mind overnight?
Craving naughty alone time now?
My head spun.
"Yeah..."
Gah!!
Stella rubbed her foot slick against me. Her bare thighs peeking from dolphin pants looked so soft, driving me mad.
Her slender ankle and pretty foot glided softly over my foot.
"Not okay...?"
Then Serena slipped right between us.
"Here, Oppa's soup."
"Thanks..."
"Want seconds, Stella?"
"Nah... I'm good."
...Huh? Weird vibe between them.
Something happen while I was gone?
Serena seemed her usual gentle self, but Stella had her eyes narrowed, full fight mode.
After eating, I stuck to Serena's back as she cleared dishes and asked,
"Serena. What happened with Stella?"
Rub rub.
Serena stayed calm, pressing her ass back against Oppa.
"Huh~? Nothing. We both just like Oppa so much... We want more attention."
"Hmm..."
Slurp. Slurp.
I clung to dishwashing Serena, groping her tits.
"Oppa, groping little sister's boobs like it's no big deal now?"
"Oops."
"You really set on becoming a total perv bro?"
"Guess so..."
Can't say shit to Serena, who's out buying slutty lingerie.
This makes me a full-on degenerate Oppa.
"But... it's Serena's ass..."
"Sigh, no helping it...♡"
She humored my regressed brain, pressing her ass firmer.
Ooh... healing big ass...
Welcoming the weekend, I enjoyed Serena's tits.
Naughty skinship with little sisters had become daily routine.
Like yesterday's mouth service.
When Stella sauntered over while I watched TV and plopped beside me,
She wouldn't straight-up suck my dick in front of Serena, but...
"Knee pillow, Oppa-oni."
Disclaimer: This meant she lays her head on my dick as pillow, not the other way.
"Here."
Stella openly used my cock as a pillow, nuzzling her pretty face against it.
She shifted for comfy spot, then watched TV dick-pillow style.
Feeling the heat from her head, my dick stayed rock-hard...
"...Heh..."
Stella glanced up, smirking satisfied.
...Like, 'I made Oppa hard.' Total little devil triumph smile.
That was the moment I realized My Onahole Academy made even lazy weekends at home a challenge.
"I could suck you off now without Serena noticing..."
"Hm? What, Stella?"
Serena appears.
Serena, rocking hotpants like Stella, sat beside me.
Ooooh...
Her overwhelming tits and curves got me going.
Serena snuggled up, volunteering as kiss pet.
"Oppa. Wanna smooch?"
"..."
I kissed her like enchanted.
One hand on her tit, tongues entwining.
Ah, damn... shouldn't French my little sister for real...
Can't hold back kissing while groping warm soft boobs...
"Ah~."
She parted lips, stuck out tongue, inviting deep.
I devoured Serena mindlessly.
"Chup... Chuup... Smack... Smack..."
Snapping back late, Stella straddled facing me, claiming front seat.
Her pretty legs locked my waist, stealing Oppa's lips.
"Oppa-oni... My turn..."
"Chup... Chup... Chuup..."
Stella attacked hard. Lips parted? She latched, slurping saliva greedily.
Lip-locked, mutual sucking vacuumed my soul—dick felt ready to burst.
'This...'
How do you hold back...?
Even if I started the rubbing and groping,
That aside... affection from two loving little sisters... My reason teetered.
"Let's watch TV, girls."
Passive defense mode.
Stella didn't care, leg-locked love hold, lips smooching mine sloppy.
Ah, nice scent from Stella's nape...
Mid-kiss with Stella, Serena laced fingers beside me,
Playing with Oppa's hand.
No...
Our home's turning into shameless little-sister impregnation sex central...!!
Stella smooched lovey-dovey and asked,
"Oppa-oni. Hypothetical... If you had to do it with one of us... who?"
"..."
"..."
Chill...