The Taste of Older Sister
I grabbed Jeoktoma with a serious expression.
“Listen here, you.”
“…Think about this like a human being for once.”
The thing twitched, as if it had sprouted a question mark.
I sighed and gestured with my chin toward Dong-gwi.
“See that donkey over there?”
Hee-haw—
Dong-gwi perked up his ears, as if asking why he was being called.
I tilted Jeoktoma’s direction slightly toward him.
“Well?”
“Who’s bigger?”
A moment of silence passed.
And then, very slowly, Jeoktoma began to shrink—shriveling down.
I pressed the advantage immediately.
“If you shove that thing at a person,”
“Do you think they’ll die, or not?”
Jeoktoma said nothing.
Nod—
It bowed its head, just a fraction.
Baek Ri-seol watched the scene, and eventually, she couldn’t hold it in any longer and burst into laughter.
“Gaga, are you…”
“Are you disciplining Jeoktoma right now?”
“It’s not discipline.”
I said with an incredibly grave face.
“It’s survival training.”
I grabbed Jeoktoma firmly and spoke with sincerity.
“Listen well.”
“I consider this woman my partner.”
Baek Ri-seol flinched for a moment. Her crimson eyes trembled violently.
“Ga, Gaga…”
I continued, my face solemn.
“And we are the only ones.”
“The only ones who can carry on the Blood Demon lineage.”
Baek Ri-seol’s face turned bright red, and she only managed to flutter her lips.
“Oh my…”
“…Gaga…”
I pressed Jeoktoma down firmly and declared decisively.
“If you keep acting stubborn like this,”
“You’ll never get a taste of ‘older sister’ for the rest of your life.”
In an instant, Jeoktoma’s movements stopped.
“…Choose.”
Silence fell. Only the sound of grass insects faintly brushed against the night air.
Jeoktoma showed no movement, as if lost in deep contemplation.
And at that moment.
I felt a strange vibration deep inside my dantian.
Thump—
Thump—
The Blood God Constitution began to slowly drain downward.
As if Jeoktoma had finally made up its mind.
Whoosh—
A blood-red aura began to wrap around the thing.
And then, a change occurred.
The hideous, bulging veins began to subside, and the excessively twisted form started to stabilize.
Instead, it became much firmer.
The density itself felt different.
I stared down at the sight with a blank expression.
“…Huh?”
Baek Ri-seol’s eyes went round, too.
“Gaga.”
“This is…”
A while later, the transformation was complete.
I stared at it for a long time before muttering cautiously.
“…About the size of a Kunlun elder’s?”
Honestly, it was still a dangerous size. But compared to before, it was a human victory.
I nodded, feeling a sense of relief.
“That’s it.”
“At least this is human-like.”
Baek Ri-seol looked down for a long time and finally let out a small laugh.
“It’s not Jeoktoma.”
“…It’s more like Jeoktoma wearing a ‘Red-Road’ mask.”
Nod—
Jeoktoma lifted its head slightly, looking somewhat proud.
I brought out my final card. My sharp, well-honed Chinese cleaver.
“I hope you don’t make the worst choice. If things go south, I’ll cut you off, and I’ll die too.”
Jeoktoma hurriedly nodded its head, swearing loyalty.
When I entered the carriage, Baek Ri-seol was already setting the mood. She had lit fragrant candles and laid a floral silk cloth over the thick sleeping bag. On the box used as a table, she had placed fruit wine and two cups, each with a single flower petal floating in them. Under the red candlelight, her face was flushed, unlike her usual self.
“Did the talk end well?” she asked, offering a joke to lighten the mood.
“Yeah, we decided to fight to the death.” I tapped the Chinese cleaver hanging at my waist with my finger. “If anything happens to you, I’ve decided to kill this guy and then kill myself.”
Jeoktoma shivered.
She approached Jeoktoma as if she felt sorry for it.
“You won’t do that, right?”
“You… you like your older sister too, don’t you?”
I felt a sense of self-loathing, wondering why this thing was always treated like my younger brother.
I soothed my trembling heart with the fruit wine.
‘So this is… the atmosphere of the wedding night I was supposed to have.’
With that thought, the face of Baek Se-rin from Korea strangely overlapped with Baek Ri-seol’s. Her refined appearance after releasing her Blood Constitution looked more like her the more I thought about it. The tension doubled.
“Let’s have a drink, Gaga.”
Baek Ri-seol handed me a cup. We clinked glasses in silence and downed the fruit wine in one go.
The sweet scent flowed down my throat. And at that moment, the thick robe that had been wrapping her body slid down softly.
White skin revealed under the red candlelight. A subtle scent of perfume wafted from the tips of her wet hair. I didn’t know when she had applied it, but the fragrance made my head dizzy.
It was hard to keep my wits about me.
I couldn’t hold back anymore and lifted her up in one go.
“Eek…”
Baek Ri-seol laughed softly and wrapped her arms around my neck.
I laid her down on the bed carefully. The floral silk cloth wrinkled slightly over the soft sleeping bag.
And then, slowly, I kissed her lips.
The kiss, which had only lightly touched at first, soon began to entwine deeply. Hot breaths mingled, and our tongues explored each other slowly. It was a sensation so sweet it was sticky.
I realized it suddenly.
That a person could be this aroused by just a kiss.
Thump—
I could feel Jeoktoma tensing up firmly.
Baek Ri-seol was gasping for air with a flushed face. I slowly lowered my lips along her neckline. Then, I gently traced the tip of my tongue over the deep valley of her cleavage.
“Haa…”
Her shoulders trembled.
My tongue moved slowly downward. I gently took her small, cherry-like nipple into my mouth. As I rolled it softly and bit it lightly—
“Ah…”
Baek Ri-seol whispered in a muffled voice.
“…It hurts.”
I pulled my lips away immediately and chuckled.
“Sorry.”
And then, I licked it slowly, as if to soothe her.
Round and round. A cautious and slow movement.
Baek Ri-seol was already half-closing her eyes, letting out ragged breaths. There was a faint moisture in her closed eyes.
I leaned my body over her and slowly changed positions. At that moment, the sensation of Jeoktoma’s tip touching her lips was transmitted.
Baek Ri-seol held her breath and looked up at Jeoktoma quietly.
Under the red candlelight. Flushed skin and wet breaths. And between her white thighs that were slowly spreading, my gaze descended slowly. Jeoktoma began to be slowly captured in her mouth.
It was hot. A heat much hotter than usual wrapped around Jeoktoma softly.
Perhaps because the size and thickness were stabilized, it entered deeper and more easily than ever before. Baek Ri-seol closed her eyes slightly and moved her tongue slowly. Every time the soft tip of her tongue brushed past Jeoktoma’s head—my head spun dizzily.
I barely managed to hold onto my sanity. And I slowly spread her thighs, making her raise her knees.
A hot scent of her body rushed in. A deep, womanly scent, both sweet and sour. It wasn’t an era where all smells were hidden by perfumes or cleansers like in the modern world. Naturally, a faint, fishy scent was mixed in.
But strangely.
I didn’t hate it. Rather, it stimulated my primal senses even more strongly.
My breath grew hot. My heart beat faster and faster.
I buried my face in the inside of her thighs and moved my tongue slowly. And I began to explore her most secret valley, very persistently.
“Haa…”
Baek Ri-seol’s body shuddered violently.
As Jeoktoma and my tongue explored her at the same time, Baek Ri-seol finally seemed unable to hold on and began to let out ragged gasps. Her eyes were soon filled with moisture.
I increased the persistence of my tongue. I teased her secret little bean intensively. Finally, the dam she had been holding back began to collapse. It was a very sticky and sour taste. Her writhing intensified, and the more she did, the wetter it became.
The preparation was over.
Now, it was time for the taste of ‘older sister’.
I slowly changed positions again. A position facing Baek Ri-seol directly.
As I spread her thighs with both hands, her most secret place was revealed even more nakedly. The highly aroused sanctuary was already soaked, glistening faintly under the candlelight.
Baek Ri-seol finally turned her head away, unable to hold it in. Her ears were bright red. It was red enough to burst.
“…Gaga.”
She swallowed a trembling breath.
“Now…”
“…You can start.”
I couldn’t help but smirk for a moment.
“Then.”
“…I’ll have a taste of ‘older sister’.”
Baek Ri-seol’s shoulders flinched. She bit her lip and glanced up at me.
I slowly directed Jeoktoma, already glistening with her saliva, downward.
The hot tip moved slowly, as if brushing against the entrance. Up. Down. A slow and persistent movement.
“Haa…”
Baek Ri-seol’s thighs trembled lightly, as if nervous. Every time Jeoktoma touched her, her body reacted with a shudder.
I looked down at the thing one last time.
‘Do it well.’
Jeoktoma was twitching with a very determined atmosphere.
And I could clearly feel it.
‘Trust me.’
That it was sending such a will.
Jeoktoma began its slow march into her narrow gate.
Covered in Baek Ri-seol’s saliva and the hot moisture flowing down—it dug into her inside, very slowly and persistently.
Slide—
Little by little. Very steadily.
I held my breath for a moment. It was hard to believe that everything could really fit inside that small body.
But Jeoktoma didn’t stop. It didn’t force its way in, either. Very slowly. Softly. As if adjusting to Baek Ri-seol’s body, it advanced cautiously.
“Haa…!”
Baek Ri-seol’s waist shuddered violently.
I felt the sensation of its tip touching something deep inside. Every time that happened, her body reacted with a shudder.
“Ga, Gaga…”
Baek Ri-seol was already gasping for air with a face that had lost its focus. Her eyes were filled with moisture, and her white thighs were trembling thinly with tension.
And finally.
Jeoktoma began to move slowly. Forward. And then back again.
Slowly. Rhythmically.
At first, it was only a tiny movement, but it began to pick up speed little by little.
Splash—
The sound of sticky moisture echoed secretly inside the carriage.
Baek Ri-seol bit her lip and began to let out even louder moans.
“Ugh… Ah…!”
Her waist swayed instinctively, following Jeoktoma’s movements. Under the red candlelight, our shadows slowly intertwined.
That night, we held each other three times.
Until the moonlight faded and the candle wax had almost melted away.
Baek Ri-seol embraced me with a dazed face several times, and every time, I held her even deeper.
And at the moment we reached the final climax—we could feel it at the same time.
Thump—
Thump—
The Blood God Constitution was ringing as if resonating with each other.
Red blood energy slowly bloomed around our bodies. Like living breath, it wrapped around each other warmly and softly.
Baek Ri-seol buried her face in my chest, gasping for air. Her face, revealed through her red hair, looked much more voluptuous and beautiful than before.
Even I could feel that the Blood God Energy inside her had matured a little more.
And I, too. The Blood God Constitution was slowly assimilating into my body.
It wasn’t a foreign power like before. It was soaking in slowly and naturally, as if it had existed inside me from the beginning.
Baek Ri-seol looked up at me with half-closed eyes and smiled faintly.
“…Gaga.”
“Yeah?”
“We.”
She buried herself deeper into my arms with a very happy face.
“…We really look like a Blood Demon couple.”
The sleeping bag was already a mess. Baek Ri-seol’s hot body fluids and the whitish traces Jeoktoma had left behind were mixed together—the entire thick cloth was soaked through.
A sweet yet dense scent filled the carriage.
Baek Ri-seol was lying on my chest with a completely exhausted face. Her red hair was soaked in sweat and a mess, and her faintly unfocused eyes were still dreamy.
“Gaga…” she muttered weakly.
“I’m really…”
“…happy enough to die.”
I chuckled and slowly brushed her wet hair aside.
“I know.”
“The taste of ‘older sister’ was just too good.”
Baek Ri-seol tapped my chest weakly, even though she had no strength left.
“…Don’t tease me.”
But the corners of her mouth kept rising, as if she were happy.
Jeoktoma was completely exhausted, lying limp and only twitching occasionally. I conveyed my true feelings to the thing.
‘Thank you.’
