What Are You Gonna Say? "Sis Got Caught Whoring by Me?"
Chapter 19
Yong-ho Jo and Cheol-gyu Lee first met back in their sophomore year of high school.
Unlike Yong-ho Jo, a national team judo hopeful who charmed girls left and right with his manly, boisterous appeal, Cheol-gyu had always been the shady, timid type—basically a total outcast bordering on social suicide.
If you can't spot the difference between the two, congrats. You're not an outcast yourself.
Anyway, there wasn't any grand reason why Yong-ho Jo started hanging out with a guy like Cheol-gyu. He just woke up from a nap, stared blankly ahead, spotted Cheol-gyu doodling in the corner of his notebook all by himself, and struck up a conversation out of boredom.
"Hey. Whatcha drawing?"
"Uh...? Oh.... Th-this...."
It was literally just a casual "hey" born from boredom... but the guy launched into a rant about some anime character he was obsessed with at the time (I can't even remember what it was anymore), and Yong-ho Jo just thought, 'Weird dude.'
But to Cheol-gyu, it was different. Unlike the fellow outcast losers he usually hung with, Yong-ho Jo—the judo star, the social king, the fun guy—was like an alien from another planet.
And that alien was showing interest in him? No wonder Cheol-gyu was thrilled.
Back then, Cheol-gyu was riddled with insecurities about his short stature (he was only 155cm since his growth spurt hadn't fully hit), even venting pointlessly online.
My height: 155cm... Proof attached...
I envy and hate those 165cm guys the most... The 180cm+ dudes feel like they're from another world, but 165cm is this torturous hope—like I could reach it if I tried. But every time those fuckers whine about wanting to die, it makes me wanna kill them... Us short shits are surviving, so buck up.
For reference, Cheol-gyu's height now is 163cm. His growth spurt ended, but he never broke that coveted 165cm barrier.
After that, Cheol-gyu started timidly chatting him up now and then, and Yong-ho Jo humored him despite the annoyance.
Short, nerdy Cheol-gyu had one clear advantage: money. So Yong-ho Jo saw him less as a real friend and more as a tag-along who paid up. Cheol-gyu shelled out "friend fees" religiously, and Yong-ho Jo took him to karaoke joints, PC bangs, anywhere fun.
A win-win relationship, all things considered.
So...
"Dude, doesn't this make you rock hard?"
Spreading wide for his loyal sugar daddy—who always paid his dues—the cum-stuffed, slutty pussy of the broken, trembling OP whore? No big deal.
Plus, to Yong-ho Jo's eyes, this OP girl had a rare hardcore masochist streak, so a little humiliation like this should be fine. Hell, she was still lost in afterglow, collapsed and defenseless, hips limp. Showing off her pussy? Piece of cake, right?
So...
"Hey, check it out."
"Huh?"
He went all in, prying her thighs wide open, shoving his thick-ringed index finger deep into that pink inner flesh... gently scraping the hypersensitive walls to scoop out the last clumps of cum...
"Hnnngh...!"
Yeon-woo Lee's body, finally settling from her orgasm, shuddered anew.
"Gulp...!"
Her defenseless cousin's most precious spot, finger-fucked by his friend—sticky cum still clinging to her walls mixed with her pooled juices, dribbling out lewdly. How could Cheol-gyu not get hard watching that? Yong-ho Jo smirked at the audible swallow and passed the baton.
"Dude, I'm done. Your turn."
"Huh? Uh... y-yeah...."
"What're you waiting for? Drop your pants and fuck her. What, too nervous to get it up?"
"N-no? It's not that...."
"Eh, plenty of virgins can't get hard their first time. Lemme see... Oh, it's up. Heh."
"..."
But Cheol-gyu hesitated to drop trou and charge in, glancing nervously between his cousin and his friend.
Clueless Yong-ho Jo figured the virgin was just chickening out, but in truth...
A storm raged in Cheol-gyu's head.
'C-can I really fuck her...?'
He'd been shocked at first to learn his cousin was an OP whore, but watching her fuck Yong-ho Jo, touching her naked body he'd only dreamed of, even sucking those massive tits that starred in every jerk session...
His male urges screamed to ravage her right now—cock throbbing hard. And she was practically unconscious, just panting face-down, barely reacting to Yong-ho Jo's pervy shit.
'R-right now like this... I wanna pound her from behind... If she's this out of it, maybe she won't fight back??'
But his timid, rational side screamed no.
'Fuck her and she freaks? Can't deal with the fallout.'
What if she tells Dad?
'I'll disown you...'
Or worse...
'What if she reports me for rape?'
Ah...! Wh-what do I do? Shit! What now?!
She was his cousin. Living under the same roof. Anyone could see fucking her would be disastrous.
But... she was a whore. A 400,000-won pussy anyone could buy.
So if I pay... why not?
To fuck or not to fuck. That was the question.
Cheol-gyu stood there awkwardly, wrestling internally, finally mustering the courage to unzip and pull out his rock-hard cock.
It was a huge dilemma—rape his cousin or not—but even after whipping it out, he dithered, muttering "what now?"
To Yong-ho Jo, who had no idea the girl he'd fucked twice was Cheol-gyu's cousin, it was frustrating as hell. He tried to cut his virgin buddy some slack, but this was ridiculous. Not even first love—just a whore. And one he'd paid 400,000 won for.
Finally fed up, Yong-ho Jo smacked Cheol-gyu's head and got dressed.
"Fucking moron, can't even take a freebie. Can't date, can't pay for pussy?"
"Uh, th-that's not..."
"Tch... So goddamn pathetic. I even dragged it out to demo for you."
"..."
"I'm out. Call me next time you come. Looks like you won't finish today, heh."
He spat it out and stormed off.
Alone.
"Uh...."
Fucked.
Yong-ho Jo's presence alone had buffed timid Cheol-gyu's courage by 300%. That's why he'd groped, sucked, and bit her tits without a second thought.
But now, alone in this tiny room with his cousin?
-499% debuff. Deflated like a punctured balloon—crumpled.
'Crazy... I sucked on Sis's tits...'
His fear, shoved aside earlier, crashed back.
Pants half-down, cock still hard, he stood frozen—until Yeon-woo finally snapped to, turned, saw his grotesque erection, and shot him a look of pure contempt and disgust.
"...S-Sis...."
Back to his usual scared-shitless, nerdy little cousin mode. Natural.
"Hey...."
"Uh.....huh?"
"Fuck, what're you doing?"
Yeon-woo was pissed.
The judo gorilla had felt amazing, but then his "friend" turned out to be her cousin Cheol-gyu.
Yong-ho Jo dragging his feet suspiciously, this monkey perv showing up like they'd plotted a pincer attack.
She figured they both knew and timed it to tag-team her.
And now, without the musclehead gorilla, she tore into him like always—worse, even.
"You psycho, how'd you know I work here?"
"Uh...huh?"
"Fucking stalker? Huh?"
"Wh-what're you talking about?"
Perplexed Cheol-gyu realized she had it all wrong. She thought her pervy cousin had stalked her to find her OP gig just to fuck her.
"N-no, I-I didn't know...!"
"Bullshit... Gives me the creeps... Hey, psycho, why'd you grope my tits earlier? Pervert!"
"Ugh....!"
Furious, she unloaded one-sidedly. Just like always, seeing him as a total loser pushover.
"Eugh! You peeked at me in the bathroom on purpose last time, huh?? Fuck... No wonder my panties keep disappearing. Gross...."
The last part was true, but the rest? Unfair.
Even timid Cheol-gyu was starting to boil at the one-way abuse and loathing.
Then...
"Hey, hey! Fuck, why's your dick still out?"
"Huh?"
"That! You trying to rape me? You little shit, I'll tell Uncle—your dad too!"
Overexcited, humiliated from baring her pervy sex show to her cousin, Yeon-woo crossed the line.
Cheol-gyu snapped too, blurting what he'd never dare say normally.
"Go ahead. Tell 'em. What're you gonna say? 'Sis got caught whoring by me?' Huh? 'Caught selling pussy?' Tell Dad. See what happens."
"..."
Yeon-woo was speechless.