Chapter 88
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: Sister's Counterattack 3
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I was having a dream.
…But this wasn't just any dream.
It was a nightmare.
-Hey there, Naibusu.
The reason I was certain this was a nightmare?
I'd already encountered this guy in my nightmares several times before—the one greeting me with a smile.
This bastard embodied the trauma buried deep in my heart.
-Come on, trauma? That's harsh.
The guy—Naibusu, the female TS version of Naibusu—
stood there completely naked, her skin dazzlingly white, grinning at me like we were old pals.
…But just seeing her face made my blood boil.
-Naibusu, I came today because I have a favor to ask.
Get lost. Stay away from me.
No negotiations with terrorists.
Just vanish, you demon.
-Don't be like that. Between us—
Between us what? We've never even spoken before.
And don't talk to me with a face that looks like my sister's. It's creepy.
-Your sister? She's not yours—she's mine. And of course sisters look alike.
Sisters, my ass.
She's my sister now.
You can rot quietly in hell with the rest of the corpses.
-I'm not asking for free, you know?
Stay away. I said don't come closer.
-And what if I do? It's my body anyway.
Damn it.
I tried to slap her away, but my body wouldn't move.
Since it was her body, it refused to obey me.
-Mwah.
She planted a kiss on my chest, then started stroking my lower parts with her hand.
-Heh, it's gotten pretty big.
Don't touch it. Hands off.
Damn it all.
-Come on, if you really hate it that much, just pretend I'm your sister.
With that, her face shifted into Naiad's.
Don't fall for it. That's not Naiad. It's a monster wearing her skin.
-Monster? How about being honest for once? You want to do it with her too, don't you?
Not at all.
Why would I ever want to do that with my own sister?
You might, you filthy incest freak.
-Well, if I did it, I'd have no defense against being called that. But you're different, right?
Shut up. Naiad's my sister, no matter what anyone says.
I'm not swayed by cheap temptations like that.
-Really? How long can you hold out?
The monster with Naiad's face slid downward.
Damn it. What now?
The question was answered soon enough.
She started sucking on my dick with Naiad's face.
No. Stop. Don't do that. Quit it.
-You said no negotiations with terrorists. So I'll just keep terrorizing you.
Fine. I get it, okay?
Just tell me what you want first. How can I decide without knowing?
-It's nothing big, Naibusu. Make Naiad happy.
What?
You put me through all this shit for something that trivial?
I'd make Naiad happy even if you didn't ask.
Me—not anyone else.
So shut your mouth and move on to the afterlife. Let go of my dick already.
-Not that kind of happy. Make her happy as a man makes a woman happy. And this is originally my dick, anyway.
Ha! You incestuous bastard.
Fine, just let go of my dick. Please.
-Promise me, or I won't.
Shit! I said fine—let go! What if I cum in my sleep? You gonna take responsibility?
Akane's been doing the laundry lately. You want me to hear it from her again?
Okay. I'll make Naiad happy.
Please let go. I'm begging you. Yeah?
-You'll really make her happy?
Of course.
…But you know,
I already have people I need to take responsibility for.
Plus, Naiad's legally my sister.
-A concubine or two doesn't matter. Naiad won't care about that stuff either. Handle the legal issues yourself.
…Sana's there too. And Hina, Nanami, Reika, Teacher Akatsuki, President Mizuki, and Shinoshino—
-You trash bastard! What the hell have you been doing with my body?
No, I haven't really...
-...Whatever. Do what you want with the others—I don't care. But make Naiad happy, got it?
Only then did she finally release my dick.
Phew. That was close—I nearly had a wet dream.
Rot in hell.
-And Naibusu, do me a favor about Yuuki too.
She reverted to her original face, the female version of Naibusu.
Wait... Yuu? Why's Yuu coming up here?
-Yuuki's still suffering because of me. But I don't blame her. You know better than anyone it's not her fault, right? So tell her I forgive her on my behalf. And make Yuuki happy too.
What nonsense is this?
You and this world's Yuu are from completely different timelines.
-Anyway, I've asked you.
This is insane. What kind of dogshit dream is this?
She giggled like my reaction amused her, then suddenly leaned in and kissed my lips.
-Mwah.
…Somehow,
it smelled like Naiad.
-And you know this isn't just a simple dream, right?
If it's not a simple dream, then what? A bullshit dream? Nightmare? Sleep paralysis?
She smiled slyly and pulled away from me.
-Be careful. If you cum inside, Naiad might get pregnant.
What?
…Pregnant?
"Ugh... uh... huh?"
I'd had a filthy dream.
About the female version of Naibusu.
I thought they'd quieted down lately, but she'd switched tactics and talked to me directly this time.
Damn it.
The sensation on my lips still lingered, it felt like.
...Huh?
It really did? Why?
I rubbed my lips, which felt strangely off, and opened my eyes.
Beneath the dim nightlight, a blindingly white naked woman—
—but it wasn't the TS Naibusu.
"N-Naiad?"
No mistaking it.
Naiad was straddling me.
And before I could even grasp the situation,
"Hah—!!"
Naiad's body slammed down.
-Splurt.
I heard something tear.
No, it wasn't a sound—it was my body sensing the tear.
And that sensation came from none other than my dick.
Naiad's pussy had engulfed my lower half.
"Ah?"
I gaped dumbly, piecing it together.
Naked Naiad.
Naked me.
Our lower bodies joined.
My dick buried inside Naiad's pussy.
The meaning was crystal clear.
I was having sex with Naiad.
…I couldn't wrap my head around it.
Why was I having sex with Naiad?
How? Was I still dreaming?
A dull pain radiated from my dick belatedly.
From forcing it into her dry virgin pussy.
Soon, intense pleasure surged in.
Naiad's walls clenched and squeezed my shaft.
"N-Naibusu, y-you're awake...?"
Naiad looked down at me, eyes brimming with tears.
I flapped my mouth, still not comprehending.
"Naiad? What... what the hell is this...?"
"Sorry, did I wake you?"
Naiad smiled sadly.
And cried.
-Drip, drip.
Tears trailed down her cheeks onto my stomach.
Guilt toward me, regret, sorrow, pain.
A storm of negative emotions churned in Naiad's mind.
"Naiad. What happened? Did someone control you?"
That was the only explanation that made sense. Anything else didn't add up.
This was my room, and Naiad was on top of me—not me pinning her, but her pinning me.
"Sorry, I'm so sorry, Naibusu..."
"Ugh."
Naiad started moving her hips clumsily.
Up and down. Or forward and back.
Bouncing or thrusting.
She rocked awkwardly atop me.
With every motion, my dick ground against her walls, my tip mashed into her cervix.
Her barely wet pussy gripped me tight, rubbing fiercely.
"Wait, Naiad, no. Stop, Naiad!"
I snapped to my senses and tried to stop her.
It was already dangerous. My dick, pushed to the brink by the near-wet-dream, was panting, desperate to unload.
"Ah, ngh, hng!"
But Naiad didn't stop.
She kept bucking, trying to continue our "sex."
"Ngh, sob...!"
Shallow moans leaked from her lips.
But they weren't from pleasure—just pained grunts held back.
It was weird.
Scanning Naiad's mind revealed no traces of external control.
If she'd been a guy overcome by lust, it might make sense.
But Naiad was a woman—a virgin who felt only pain, no pleasure from sex.
Even now, tormented by the tearing agony.
I couldn't fathom why she was riding me, shaking her hips.
"Ugh, grk...!"
Pinned beneath her, I couldn't escape.
My body resisted my will fiercely, as if refusing to yield control.
Fresh from sleep, I couldn't overcome that resistance.
I could only helplessly endure, crushed under her ass.
"Ha, hah, aaah...!"
-Slap, smack, pat. Pat.
Her plump ass repeatedly smacked my thighs.
Each time, my dick plowed her virgin depths, my tip knocking insistently at her hidden womb.
"Ah."
No way.
With no chance to resist, my body reached a gentle climax.
-Spurt, spuuurt.
"Ah..."
Like a leaky faucet, ejaculation started naturally.
No lightning bolt of ecstasy piercing my skull.
Instead, a warm, enveloping affection filled me.
My body seemed to melt, absorbed into hers.
I lost myself in the languid bliss of release.
"Aah, aaaah..."
Naiad felt my orgasm too.
The hot flood of life spreading in her belly.
She trembled, moved by the sensation.
And shed tears.
"Naibusu... I'm sorry for doing this to you."
Crying, apologizing to me.
Regret and guilt dragged her toward despair.
—No good.
I didn't know what happened, but this couldn't go on.
If it ended like this, Naiad would just be the adulteress who raped her little brother.
-Naibusu. Make Naiad happy.
—Shut up.
I'd make her happy regardless.
So shut your trap and ascend already!
"Naiad...!"
From below, I thrust my hips up hard.
"Hic?!"
My dick speared upward, as if to pierce her womb.
The impact lifted her body slightly before it dropped.
Her massive breasts jiggled spectacularly, golden hair floating weightlessly before cascading like a waterfall.
"Hahk...!"
-Squelch.
As she rose and fell, my dick plunged to her deepest depths.
The womb-piercing shock left her trembling wordlessly.
"Sorry, Naiad. It hurts, I know, but bear with it just a bit."
To share her sin.
Now it was my turn to pin her down.