Trying to Lie?
Minhi took my hand and dragged me toward the dining table, my body jerking and twitching with every step.
"Hnnngh… hnnngh…."
Drool and precum dripped steadily from my mouth and cock as I stumbled my way there.
"If you'd at least called to say you were coming, I could've put something nicer on the table. What a shame, Oppa."
"Nngh…."
Whatever Minhi was saying barely registered. All I could think about was begging her to unlock this chastity belt.
Once she'd hauled me to the table, Minhi sat down beside me and wiped the spit from around my mouth.
"Aigoo, look at you. How old are you supposed to be, drooling all over yourself like this?"
"W-water…."
My throat felt like it was burning up.
Was it because I'd spilled so much spit and precum? My throat was parched as if I were stranded in the middle of a desert.
"Water? Okay, sure. I'll get you some."
Minhi picked up the water bottle next to me — then casually drove her elbow into my side.
"Hnnnnngh… s-sto-o-op…."
The pressure of her elbow sent my cock surging toward another erection, only for the chastity belt to crush it back down. All I could do was slam my forehead against the table and twitch, desperate to get hard and unable to.
"Haaah… haaaah…."
"Heheheh. Lift your head, Oppa. How else am I supposed to give you water?"
Still writhing under the unbearable need to come and the impossibility of it, I raised my head at the promise of water.
"Just a second."
I'd expected her to hand me a cup. Instead Minhi lifted the bottle to her own lips and started drinking.
Gulp. Gulp.
The water in the little bottle steadily disappeared.
"M-Minhi… me… me too, water…."
Watching it vanish, I grew frantic.
I grabbed at her with trembling hands, reaching for the bottle — and she swatted me away without mercy.
Only after she'd nearly drained the whole thing did she finally pull her mouth away.
"Pwahaha~ Oh? Oppa, you asked for water earlier, right? Sorry, what do I do? This is all that's left. Hehe."
Barely a single mouthful remained. Minhi sloshed it around in the bottle, watching me.
"I'd love to give you some, but there aren't any cups in the house~ And you always said not to drink straight from the bottle, so I guess I'll just have to feed it to you myself with my mouth♡."
I couldn't hear a word she was saying.
I just stared at whatever water was left in that bottle, waiting for her to give it to me.
"Hang on a second~."
She tipped the last of it into her mouth, then cupped both my cheeks and leaned in for a soft kiss.
W-water….
Cool water spilled from Minhi's mouth into mine.
Desperate just to stay alive, I moved my hypersensitive body and grabbed her cheeks.
I worked my tongue, trying to catch every drop that leaked from her lips.
Slurp… suck…
But Minhi kept her mouth sealed shut, letting only the barest trickle escape for me to lick up.
"M-more… Minhi… please…."
I begged and pleaded, and she just smirked.
Then she parted her lips just a little and spit out tiny sips of water, and I went back to licking it off her mouth.
More… more….
A mouthful that wasn't even a mouthful only made my thirst worse, and I couldn't stop devouring her lips.
I… I shouldn't be doing this….
The craving for the water still sitting inside her mouth started to take over.
J-just… just drinking the water… only the water….
I moved my tongue solely to get at what was left inside her mouth.
"Heh."
Had she been waiting for this? A soft little laugh from Minhi, and then my tongue slid freely into her mouth.
Slurp… sluuurp…
I sucked down every drop of water left inside her without hesitation.
Once it had all gone down my throat and the thirst finally eased, a little of the tension left me, and I let go of her face.
A thin, clear thread of spit still connected my mouth to hers.
"Haa… haa… Oppa, why are you so good at kissing? God, hnnn…."
Minhi was breathing hard. She ran her tongue once over her lips and looked at me.
"Ah, fuck… if I weren't on my period I'd tie you to the bed right now and rail you senseless, fuck…."
She swore freely, pushed her hair back, and kept staring at me.
"Mi… Minhi…."
"Ah, fuck, don't look at me like that. My pussy's throbbing."
I'd only been drinking the water in her mouth — and yet Minhi was panting like she was worked up, raking her hands through her hair over and over.
"Ah, seriously… fuck, why did you have to come home while I'm on my period…."
She kept glancing at me, then swept both hands up through her hair, shoved her chair back, and disappeared into her room.
How many hours had it been since Minhi went into her room….
The injection she'd given me earlier was finally wearing off. The hypersensitivity was fading, and I could move normally again.
"Haa… haaa…."
How long had I just been lying there on the living room floor after she left, doing nothing?
Right in the middle of the living room, my sweat and precum had left the floor filthy.
I should clean this up first….
I pulled tissues and wet wipes from the living room and started wiping up everything I'd spilled.
"……"
Minhi still hadn't come out of her room after hours. I could have run.
But the violence and the terror of those few short hours with her left me unable to flee.
No.
I wouldn't flee….
I had nothing on me. How far was I really going to get, naked?
The sun was already down. Outside there was only the dark night sky.
And to make it worse, it was snowing. How far could a body like this even run….
Creeeak.
Minhi's door opened, and she stepped out.
Whatever she'd been doing in there, she was covered in sweat, her clothes plastered to her skin.
She was wearing a cropped military-green T-shirt that showed her navel and a pair of hot pants. She looked at me, then walked over.
"What are you doing, Oppa?"
"Huh…?"
"I asked what you're doing, Oppa."
"Uh… uhh, c-cleaning…."
There was a sharper edge in the way she spoke to me.
"The drug's worn off, huh? You can move around like that now."
"Y-yeah…."
"Shame. I kind of liked you better the other way."
She stood there, openly eyeing my naked body, the corner of her mouth curling up.
"Oppa."
"Yeah…."
"Junhi Oppa."
"Y-yeah… what is it…."
"Do you know why I love you this much?"
Still smiling with that lifted corner of her mouth, Minhi looked at me and sat down on the sofa.
"N… no, I don't…."
"I know. So why don't you?"
Unease started crawling up my spine.
Every question she asked me carried a little more anger at the end of it.
Crack.
Minhi clenched her fist. I heard her knuckles pop. I could see the force going into her hand.
"I-I'm sorry, Mi… Minhi…."
"Why are you sorry? You don't have anything to apologize for. I just asked if you knew or not. Right?"
"Yeah, r-right…."
Minhi leaned back into the sofa, then looked at the empty seat beside her.
"……"
"……"
One look was enough. I left the tissues where they were on the floor and sat down next to her.
She reached out, rested a hand on my shoulder, and started playing with my hair.
"My lovely Oppa. Curious why I never answered any of your calls all this time?"
"Y-yeah…."
The touch of her fingers only felt terrifying.
"It's nothing big. You failed the active-duty physical and got public service instead, right?"
"Yeah…."
"And after you went into training camp, you knew I started school too, right?"
"Yeah… th-that's right…."
The day I entered the training camp, Minhi had looked at me like she was genuinely disappointed. It was only four weeks. I'd be out soon enough.
"From that day on I went looking for a dream, got into the military academy… and I missed you so, so, so much."
Stroke… stroke…
The hand in my hair slid down and started caressing my right cheek.
"But because of that I couldn't focus on school, got chewed out by a bunch of classmates… so I figured I'd cut off everything from home, everything about you, and just tough it out for one year. Just one year."
Even while she talked, her hand never stopped moving over my face. She pushed her fingers into my mouth and touched me there too.
"Every time I came home or went on a trip, you used to always be there. Without you, nothing I did felt like it stuck."
As she spoke, her left hand drifted gently toward my chastity belt.
"I tried everything to forget you. Dated guys people said were popular, hit the bars, really did every stupid thing I could think of…."
She turned my head with a light touch on the chastity belt until our eyes met.
"In the end, all I could think about was you."
"……"
I tried to look away from the stare she fixed on me, but—
"I'm not saying it twice. If you look away, I put the needle in right now."
"O-okay… okay, okay, I-I got it…."
Down below she was still stroking the chastity belt, looking straight into my eyes.
Then she slowly leaned in until her nose almost touched mine.
"So, to keep going — school? I dropped out and came home, and Mom and Dad both just comforted me."
Peck.
Her face was so close that all she had to do was push her lips out a little to give me a light kiss.
"That, and thinking about you being home made me restless. I kept wondering how to tell you about this pounding in my chest… so what do you think, Oppa?"
"W-what do I think…."
"Just say it casually. How do you feel about me."
"Th… that is…."
How do I feel….
She already saw her own brother as a man. She'd put a chastity belt on me and injected me with drugs. And she was asking how I felt.
I wanted to say that after everything she'd done, I never wanted to see her again — but I couldn't.
I didn't even want to imagine what she'd do to me if I said that.
"J… just… my little sister……."
In an instant the faint anger in Minhi's mood vanished. Her face went blank, and she looked at me with dead eyes.
"Just your little sister? Just? Everything I just told you — did you let it go in one ear and out the other?"
"N-no… no, Minhi, th-that's not what I—."
"What's not? What's not, huh? Trying to make another excuse? Trying to lie again?"
The hand that had been stroking my cheek rose and fisted in my hair.
Her left hand came up from below as well, fingers spreading wide.
Like she was about to hit me.
"N-no… no, Mi-Minhi, I'm really not lying, p-please, I… I was wrong…."
"I think I made a mistake. I was going to accept you just the way you are… but it looks like I'll have to re-educate you from the ground up, one step at a time…."