Chapter 47
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 47
Chapter Title: #5 Scenario: Baby Siu
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Her gaze drifted downward toward him.
The spot hidden beneath the jeans he was still wearing.
I knew that place better than anyone, but I decided to play dumb just this once.
"I have no idea what you mean..."
At my age, lacking this much awareness might make someone hate me, but the situation was anything but ordinary.
The more naive I acted, the more maternal instincts U Dahee felt toward me—like she wanted to dote on me and take care of her cute little brother.
It even stirred a lustful desire to teach me everything.
"You really have no idea? Siu."
"Huh?"
"I'm telling you because I'm your big sis~ Got it?"
"Yep."
As if sharing something special with me, she took my hand and guided it onto her thigh.
I followed her lead, and soon my palm pressed against her pussy.
"Ah."
That's when I pretended to catch on and unbuttoned her jeans.
Pop.
The tight waistband loosened as the button came undone, slowly revealing what lay beneath.
A lace-trimmed panty set, matching her bra, came into view.
I grasped her jeans and panties, easing them down bit by bit.
But the tight fabric clung stubbornly, forcing me to readjust my grip several times.
"This is the tastiest spot~?"
Her pussy peeked out, slick and glistening with arousal.
The wet stain at the center of her panties betrayed just how excited she was.
"Yeah, the tastiest part of my body... Want to try it?"
By now, both she and I were fully immersed in this role-play.
"Yes..."
I caressed her firm thighs, gently spreading them apart.
Even with my feeble strength, her legs parted easily.
The exposed pussy wasn't the fresh pink of U Dayoung's, but it still held a rosy hue—perhaps underdeveloped despite everything.
Not that I expected virgin-like purity from a married woman.
Her husband clearly adored her, so I could imagine how much they'd done it.
"..."
Instead of words, I positioned myself between her legs, drawn to the pussy dripping sacred nectar-like fluids.
As I drew closer, a musky, intoxicating scent filled my senses.
It wasn't the off-putting fishy odor I'd encountered before.
This was an arousing fragrance, like the thrill of forbidden fruit.
"Haa..."
I exhaled to steady myself, then looked up at U Dahee.
"Sis... I'm gonna taste it."
"Mmm... Go ahead."
She gazed down at me with eager eyes.
Her hand gently stroked my hair, its tenderness warming me.
"Chup..."
I extended my tongue to her pussy for a taste.
"Haum..."
I licked from the very bottom up to her clit in one stroke, and she bucked her hips instantly.
"Churup..."
The only sound in the room was my licking.
As time passed, U Dahee's sticky, ragged breaths joined the wet symphony.
"Ahng... Haang..."
I sucked her clit between my lips and slipped my fingers inside, ramping up the teasing.
"Wum... Jup..."
"Ang! Haeung... Haaang...! Aueung...!"
It was far from a mere taste now, but U Dahee didn't mind.
"Haa... Haeung..."
The gentle hand stroking my head tightened its grip.
"Aueung! Haa...! Haeung!"
Deep caresses on her already heated body sent waves of pleasure crashing through her.
Twitch!
U Dahee clenched her ass, squeezing her pussy tight around me.
Drip.
Arousal fluid trickled down my fingers. In such a short time, orgasm hit her, and she exhaled the breath she'd been holding.
"Haaa..."
Squelch.
But the real fun was just beginning.
U Dahee.
Squelch, squelch.
The movement of his fingers was beyond anything she knew.
They explored, prodding every sensitive spot.
"Ang...! Haeung!"
It felt different from her husband's touch—far more delicate. He was melting her away, step by step.
"Eut! Haeung! Aang...! Haeung...!"
A single finger teased her, tickling until it suddenly pressed firmly on her sweet spot.
At the same time, her sensitive clit was trapped in his lips, his tongue swirling relentlessly, sending her over the edge again and again.
"Huaang! Aang! Siu...! Haeung...!"
He clearly lacked experience, yet this technique could only be called talent.
"Again...!"
U Dahee arched her back rigidly, her body trembling.
Her vision whitened, a high-pitched ring echoing in her ears.
"Aueung..."
It felt like an out-of-body experience, her quivering form distant in third person.
"Haa... Haa..."
Regaining her senses, U Dahee looked down at Nam Siu through refocusing eyes.
Her juices smeared on his chin, he grinned innocently.
Unlike her sharp-featured, rugged husband Choi Hyuk, he smiled with a gentle, puppy-like warmth.
"Heung... Siu..."
His innocent smile made him utterly lovable and adorable.
Even his soft, unrefined body—compared to her husband's—seemed endearing.
"Haeung... How was sis's pussy?"
Such lewd words—she'd never uttered them, not even to her husband.
Nam Siu smiled awkwardly at her question.
"It was delicious..."
"Aww~. Really?"
She sat up, dizziness hitting her from the lingering aftershocks.
Steadying herself, she smoothed his tousled hair and asked,
"What? Wasn't it good?"
For a moment, her heart sank at the thought of disappointing her hard-won little brother.
"No... It's just that down there hurts a bit..."
She glanced down. Unlike her, he was fully clothed, yet the bulge strained obviously.
She recalled washing him yesterday.
Her dry mouth watered as she swallowed.
"Oh? Poor thing~. Come here, sis will make it all better."
"How...?"
"Looks like our Siu got all excited from sis's milk~."
She knew he was twenty-seven, yet he felt so childlike.
In this day and age, could such purity still exist?
He was too precious to give to anyone else.
She even wanted to keep him like a pet.
Smooth.
"Arms up~."
Even raising his hands at her words was unbearably cute.
Pluck.
His clothes peeled off one by one.
Once pants and underwear were gone, that hefty cock finally sprang free.
"...It must hurt a lot?"
She wanted to grab it like she did her husband's, but that might reveal her lewd intentions.
This was still playtime; she needed a plausible excuse.
A justification to grip his dick.
"Did you know sis used to be a nurse too?"
Nam Siu shook his head. U Dahee pulled the now-naked him down, cradling his head on her lap.
"Okay~, sis will nurse you~. You have to drink milk in the meantime~. Got it?"
Leaning forward, her breast brushed his lips as he lay there.
"Haeung..."
He latched onto her nipple, sucking hard, drawing a moan from her sensitized body.
She stroked his unknowing head while her other hand grasped his erect cock.
Throb.
The pulsing in her palm made her flinch.
Smooth.
She stroked him slowly.
Her husband was great in every way, but he always wanted to seem strong in front of her.
He hated showing weakness, so she couldn't indulge her maternal side even when she craved it.
Maybe that's why she'd always wanted a little brother.
Smooth.
"Heuht..."
The tongue on her breast felt exquisite, no matter how many times he suckled.
As her arm tired from stroking, he spoke up.
"Sis..."
"Mhm~. What?"
She looked down, hair cascading over. She tucked it behind her ear, then resumed stroking to ease his pain.
"Doesn't your hand hurt?"
"Nope~, not at all~?"
She wanted to be the perfect big sis who could do anything for her little brother.
That way, he'd never be disappointed.
Maybe her husband's bravado stemmed from the same feeling she had now.
"Still... I'm an adult too, so I can just take care of it myself..."
His disappointed tone made her heart drop.
"W-Why?"
She feigned casualness.
"Truth is... I want to put it inside you... But I'd feel bad about your husband..."
Relief washed over her—not disappointment, but consideration for her husband.
She felt a swell of pride in his maturity.
"Oh? Our Siu's so thoughtful. Good boy~. Hehe."
She beamed warmly. This was exactly the little-brother type she'd dreamed of.
Professional when focused on work,
taking her occasional dirty jokes in stride with a laugh,
yet considerate of his sis.
"You want to put it in sis's pussy...?"
"Yeah... But... Even if sis says she can do everything... Still..."
Right—she had to be the sis who could do it all.
She'd finally found her ideal underclassman-like brother; she couldn't lose him.
"Want to try putting it in...?"
The words felt off. Why? Once it went in, there'd be no turning back.
"You'd really have sex with me...?"
His eyes brimmed with eager innocence, making her want to grant anything.
But deep instinct rebelled.
"..."
Silence stretched, cold as winter despite the summer heat.
Nam Siu's expectant face fell; he slumped onto the bed.
Creeak.
"It's fine, sis. Don't push yourself. We're not real siblings anyway—just think of it as filming..."
Thud!
Her heart crumbled.
"Ah..."
"Sis, we have shooting tomorrow, so rest up."
He stood with a blank, rigid expression.
"Thanks for fulfilling my dream last night anyway. Sleeping in your arms was really nice."
His past-tense words stabbed like daggers into her heart.
If she let him go like this and finished shooting tomorrow, they'd revert to mere colleagues— the anxiety gnawed at her.
His initial stiff, professional demeanor at the company.
He must've been that way with other women too, but he'd opened up to her with those cute dreams.
She couldn't lose that.
"S-Siu!"
"...?"
He glanced back with one raised brow, impassive.
Her chest tightened like lungs filling with water.
Words stuck in her throat, but she mustered her strength.
"Siu! You can put it in sis's pussy~."
Her voice trembled faintly. Massive discomfort enveloped her.
[No, no]
Instinct screamed no, but she couldn't overcome the suffocating fear.
She couldn't lose this sister-brother bond.
"You really mean it?!"
His puppy-like grin melted all her worries.
'Right—I'm the sis who can do anything.'
It felt like she'd been cast in a lifelong role.
One mistake in this "sis" part, and it was over.
Squelch.
At the same time, the foreign sensation below made U Dahee look between her legs at Nam Siu.
Squelch.
The pussy-stretching intrusion buzzed like a dead TV screen.
The discomfort vanished, replaced by fullness from the invading object.
[Immersion: 100%]
[Completed Immersion 100%.]
[Gained additional Points: 1]
[Perfect immersion in role reduces Discomfort.]
She couldn't see the Scenario Book's text—nor could Nam Siu.
U Dahee's expression shifted by the second.
Discomfort was spiking fast.
Skinship like dirty talk or caresses was fine, but penetration triggered massive resistance.
'Please, please...'
I wanted to keep smiling and say it was okay, but her reaction forced me to get serious.
I prayed inwardly with a grave face.
"Siu! You can put it in sis's pussy~."
U Dahee spoke with furrowed brows.
I'd planned to talk her down if Discomfort rose further.
"You really mean it?!"
But I'd answered too eagerly.
'Dragging this out more might ruin it.'
The thought barely formed before I gripped her thighs, aligning my tip with her soaked pussy—no more questions.
It had softened mid-erection, but a few strokes hardened it right up.
Squelch.
Her pussy clenched hard, rejecting the intruder's advance.
Forcing it open and thrusting in sent chills of satisfaction and pleasure down my spine.
"Haeung...!"
U Dahee's furrowed expression relaxed.
"Sis... It's inside your pussy now..."
I checked her reaction cautiously—Discomfort might still linger.
She opened her eyes softly from where she'd squeezed them shut around the filling cock, smiling.
"All the way in~? Heung..."
"Not quite all... Sis, you really meant you could do anything... I'm touched..."
Tears welled in U Dahee's eyes. Pain? Something else? I couldn't tell.
Smooth.
Her arms wrapped around my neck.
Through teary eyes, U Dahee smiled and replied.