My Dearest Sisters
Episode 7: Dear Sisters
Surely, Dang Ga-in had told him he was welcome to visit the Tang manor anytime. She had told him that if he had taken responsibility for resolving Dang Hwi’s inner demons (shim-ma), he should feel free to come see her whenever he was ready to face them with a firm heart. However, that was just talk; Dang Ga-in never truly expected him to show up at any random time. After all, who would have imagined that while washing in the bathroom attached to her room in the early morning, her own flesh and blood—with his veins bulging dark and red—would suddenly barge in?
"Ga-in…! Ga-in…!"
"Eek?! I’m in the middle of a bath…!"
Though she had said she would take responsibility for his body, one time was hardly enough to make her used to it. She would need mental preparation every single time. But with him suddenly breaking into her bathroom, there was no room for preparation. In this bewildering situation, all Dang Ga-in could do to minimize her shame was cross her legs to cover her groin and use her hands to cover her breasts as best she could. The only saving grace was that the steam from the hot water provided some slight concealment.
Whether she liked it or not, Dang Hwi entered the bathtub where she was soaking without even taking off his clothes.
Splash. Splash.
"You idiot brother…! At least take your clothes off before— Hyaak?!"
"Don’t look, Ga-in…!"
"Don't call it 'that'…! Haaak!"
He grabbed her from behind and inserted himself without a word, as if her muscles had already loosened from the hot water. Dang Ga-in’s sex accepted his large member easily. Squish. She was startled by the unfamiliar sensation of his member splitting her inner flesh beneath the water. Before it could even be a foreign experience, the strange pleasure made her tighten her grip around him without realizing it. Enjoying the tight vaginal pressure under the water, he moved his hips as if he were too excited to even care about the surroundings.
Splash. Splash. Splash.
"H-huut…. Ugh, ah, aaat…. This is different from last time…! Aang…."
"Ga-in…! Ga-in…!"
"Ugh! Honestly… this pathetic brother… just having a huge—! Huut!"
Encouraged by her praise disguised as reproach, Dang Hwi decided to provide extra service. His member was so excellently formed that women would faint on their own even with moderate thrusting. When combined with his secret techniques of Bangjung-sul (bedroom arts), the pleasure a woman received was multiplied tenfold. Bedroom arts, sex magic, and an excellent masculine organ—the three were in perfect harmony. He twisted his thrusts slightly to focus on the more sensitive spots, amplifying the pleasure with his techniques. Even in the awkward situation of having sex underwater, Dang Ga-in let out screams until her throat went hoarse.
"Ah…! Ah, aaah…! What is this? I don’t know…! I don’t know this…! Haaaaang……!!"
Dang Ga-in could do nothing but let out delicate moans like the last time, scream, and tighten her vaginal walls around him. Her waist arched beautifully like a crescent moon, causing her to stick her hips out further. Seeing her take a posture that naturally invited him deeper, Dang Hwi felt proud inwardly. It was certain that his skills from the days when he was a Saek-ma (lust demon) who made countless women wallow in pleasure hadn’t faded. Judging by how lewd the once-virginal Dang Ga-in had become after only two sessions of intercourse.
He reached out with a large, thick, masculine hand. Sliding his hand under her armpit, he gently cupped the perky breasts swaying before him.
"Haaang! There’s no need to touch my breasts…!"
"I feel guilty if I’m the only one enjoying this. Please, help alleviate this pathetic brother’s guilt, Ga-in."
"I-if you say it like that…. Hott! Hoo-oook…!"
Splash. Splash. Splash.
Her breasts reacted as if they had become a new erogenous zone. Every time Dang Hwi gently squeezed and moved them, her nipples stood erect, and her waist stiffened. Her head tilted back, leaning against his collarbone. Between the thick, hot member stabbing at her cervix and the lightning-like pleasure rippling through her breasts, Dang Ga-in’s mind went blank. Unintentionally, a greedy thought crossed her mind: ignoring that they were siblings, she wanted to spend her whole life entwined with Dang Hwi just like this. She snapped back to reality, startled, but the desire that had taken root in her heart was not easy to shake off. Even now, looking at his profile—his scholarly build and face, yet with sharp, handsome features that gave a heroic impression—he looked only dashing to her.
It was different from the atmosphere with the second son of the Hebei Peng clan, whom she had met before. If he was muscular and bulky, Dang Hwi was a handsome man with both intellectual and masculine charms. Since Dang Ga-in’s taste wasn't for muscle-headed types, it was natural for her to develop a crush on Dang Hwi quickly. Of course, it wasn’t that the other man was bad, but comparing him to Dang Hwi made him feel lacking.
"Oooh…! Ooh…!"
Dang Ga-in’s entire body spasmed. His thick, hard member had split her inner flesh and gone so far as to strike her cervix at the very end. The shock reverberating from her lower abdomen traveled up her spine to the top of her head. Without thinking, she looked up, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. As her vaginal walls, reaching the peak of climax, gripped his member even more tenaciously, Dang Hwi thrust to the root and clung to her, releasing inside her.
Splurt. Spluurt. Spluuurt.
"Heeek…! Oh, ohoooooot……!! It’s, it’s hot…."
Why was it? She was soaking in hot bathwater, yet her flesh-and-blood brother’s seed felt even warmer inside her. It felt as if her Yang and Yin energies were harmonizing, making her feel healthier. It couldn't be true, but she couldn't deny the bone-chilling pleasure of it. Even though it was the seed of her own flesh and blood, a twisted desire to receive even more of it inside her was growing.
"Haa…. Haaa…."
"Huuu……."
Once the intercourse ended, in the rest where they leisurely enjoyed the lingering feeling, the siblings’ gazes met. Their lips met, greedily exploring each other. They forgot their relationship and the situation, releasing their lust as a simple man and woman. The kiss, performed without hesitation despite knowing they shared the same blood, was steeped in a deep sense of immorality. As physical pleasure was limited, the sense of taboo filled the void.
"Huum…. Slurp."
"Ga-in. Just a little more… Slurp. Suck."
"Seriously…. So pathetic, yet so greedy…."
A different kind of pleasure washed over the siblings, unlike when they were joined as beasts. Though they substituted the taboo for physical love, it still felt two pun short compared to physical sex. As if to fill that void, Dang Hwi pressed his pubic bone against her until her buttocks distorted, rotating slowly. It was an obscene kiss of the glans, where he pressed his head against her cervix, pushed hard, and rotated the shaft, scraping her vaginal walls with his veins. After having ejaculated into her womb until his semen surged, he wasn't content with just blocking the entrance with his glans; he pressed down, stimulating her. At the same time, he wrung out the residual semen he hadn't yet released.
Splurt…. Spluuurt. …Spluuurt….
Under the male’s attitude, which seemed to demand she not miss a single drop of his semen, Dang Ga-in’s conflict deepened. Last time, she had taken a contraceptive pill immediately after the intercourse. To be precise, it was a mildly toxic herb that boosted vitality but was meant to kill a fetus before it could develop. However, it was a drug with minimal efficacy to ensure it wasn't harmful to her body, meaning it only had a high probability of contraception, not a guarantee. Because there was no guarantee, every time she was subjected to internal ejaculation, Dang Ga-in had to endure the terror of potentially conceiving Dang Hwi’s child.
Yet, why?
'Why don't I feel repulsion? Have I truly become an irredeemable, lewd woman?'
This situation, where Dang Hwi’s semen filled her womb and his member blocked her cervix, did not feel bad at all. How depraved by nature must she be to be so in heat for her own blood relative? While feeling self-loathing, the repulsion she felt was greatly reduced by the Yin-Yang essence Dang Hwi had discharged into her, and she found she could not possibly reject this pleasure.
"Ga-in…. I’m sorry. I, defeated by my own inferiority complex, ended up…."
"Shh. Don't say anything more, Brother."
As if to say the next words must not be heard. She reached behind his head, stroked his hair, and then caressed him. It was a gentle, affectionate touch, like one calming an anxious baby.
"I have already decided to endure it, so please just focus on overcoming your inner demons. It would be a disaster if Mother or Sister found out."
Thump. Thump.
Dang Ga-in prayed he wouldn't hear her heartbeat.
"Until then, please pour all your passion into me. I will accept anything."
She was actually terrified that he would find out that she was using his inner demons as an excuse to enjoy incest with her own blood. So, she kept his attention focused on his member, using even more lewd language to increase her vaginal pressure.
"It’s okay to 'pat' your younger sister’s pussy, you know? You’re pathetic anyway, Brother~ so I have to take care of you."
"……."
"Brother?"
But Dang Ga-in did not know. How enormous the accumulated lust was—lust that hadn't been released through several reincarnations. To use a metaphor, for Dang Hwi, whose lust had piled up like the Byeoryeok-tan (thunder bombs) stored for generations in the Imperial Palace, the lewd temptation uttered by the daughter of a prestigious family was no different than lighting a fuse. The price for that misjudgment would be paid by her soon.
"Ga-in!"
Squish!
With a full-force thrust, he struck her cervix.
"O-ok?!"
Her waist flinched as if struck by lightning. A dirty moan erupted from the depths of her chest before she could stop it. He had struck so hard that her cervix, which should never have opened, opened slightly.
"I am at a loss what to do with your devotion! Yes! It would be a discourtesy to continue ignoring your devotion, which is like the vast sea!"
"Ok? Ot? Ugh? W-wait a minute…! B-Brother-!"
"I’m doing this in earnest."
Cutting off Dang Ga-in’s words, Dang Hwi exited the bathtub. He pressed her against the wall while maintaining the union of their sexual organs. In that state, he thrust his hips once more.
Squish-crack!
"O-git?!"
Being in a situation where her upper body was pressed against the wall—or more accurately, caught between the wall and Dang Hwi—she was flustered. Until now, she had managed to mitigate the shock of the thrusts hitting her lower abdomen, but now, trapped against the wall, that impact was transmitted directly to her upper body.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ok! Ot…! Oh-ook!"
"Ga-in! I love you…! Although it is a twisted relationship caused by my lack of virtue, still… still…!"
"H-heek?! O-go-ook…!!"
The whisper of Dang Hwi mentioning love felt like sweet honey. It was surely nothing more than glib talk, not from the heart, just considering her for her devotion, but she couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from twitching. He whispered love into her ear to melt her reason, while his thick, hard member churned inside her to drench her instincts in pleasure. She smiled, tears streaming down from the excessive pleasure. Unable to even think about fixing her broken tear ducts, she kept a smile, her lips twitching.
This was pleasure that reduced the human being known as a woman to a mere female beast. Once subjected to it properly, all she could think about was enjoying it, sibling or not. Even the high-ranking nuns of the Emei sect would desperately chant sutras, mentioning Mara, if they received this member into their bodies.
"Ga-in! I’m coming…!"
Squish!
Splurt. Spluuurt. Spluurt. Spluurt!
An overwhelming amount of semen, hard to believe he had just ejaculated. A second round of internal ejaculation surged into her womb.
"Ung-hoooo-oooot……!! O-ho-ook…!"
Having tasted Dang Hwi’s sincerity, Dang Ga-in thought:
'Ah. Now… there’s no turning back….'
It was impossible to return to the days when she didn't know the taste of his cock.