Not Just the Younger Sister, But the Older Sister Too (2)
They're being stripped away. The last scrap of cloth covering her sex.
In the moment right before it happened, Ji-eun suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of shame.
“…!!”
It was an irrational shame, and one that came far too late.
Everything had already been decided.
Her newly formed hole, her first time as a woman, would be taken by her older sister, Ji-yeon.
Ji-eun herself hadn't resisted. She had accepted it. Deep down, she had even been looking forward to it.
And yet.
The moment her lewd slit was exposed to the open air, an immense wave of shame crashed over her—stronger than anything she had ever felt in her life.
“Hngh, ah, aah…!”
Ji-eun struggled, pushing against the floor in an attempt to get up.
It wasn't that she was rejecting Ji-yeon or the act of sex itself.
She simply wanted to calm her wildly pounding heart. She needed a moment to prepare herself, as people called it.
But Ji-yeon had no patience for a female's coy resistance.
“Stay still!!”
She raised the hand that had been tugging at Ji-eun's panties and shoved her back down onto the floor.
“Aah…!”
Ji-eun cried out as her body hit the ground. Tears welled up in her eyes.
“I'm going crazy from how pent-up I am! Don't get in my way!”
Ji-yeon shouted, her gaze burning with lust and fury as she looked down.
Overwhelmed by that intense glare, Ji-eun could only whisper,
“S-sorry…”
She swallowed her tears and apologized for daring to interfere with a male's sexual desire.
Ji-eun had been mistaken.
She had thought that Ji-yeon, always the most responsible one, would be different from Ji-ah, who never listened to reason at all.
She had believed it would be okay to resist, that Ji-yeon would be generous enough to forgive a little tantrum.
But in the end, it didn't matter.
A male's lust, experienced for the first time, wasn't something Ji-eun could endure just because Ji-yeon was slightly more level-headed than Ji-ah.
And then Ji-eun saw an unexpected emotion in Ji-yeon's eyes.
Jealousy?
Why?
Ji-eun's rational mind couldn't understand it. But the female inside her did.
Even though Ji-yeon had yielded, the one who had taken Ji-eun first was still Ji-ah.
So why had that one been accepted while she was being refused?
Why her and not me?
Jealousy quickly turned into anger.
“I said stay still, didn't I?”
Ji-yeon's hands wrapped around Ji-eun's throat, determined to crush any hint of rebellion from the female.
“Kgh…!”
She wasn't actually trying to strangle her. Ji-ah, who had started to intervene in alarm, realized this and stopped.
It was simply—
“Just shut up and…!”
—taming her.
“Be useful for once! A useless NEET like you!”
“Kgh, hngh… kuh…!”
Ji-yeon loosened her grip just enough for Ji-eun to breathe, then pressed down again, forcing the female to submit.
Leaning in close until their faces were nearly touching, she asked,
“You understand now?”
And in that moment, Ji-eun felt something unexpected.
So heavy…♡
It wasn't Ji-yeon's body weight she meant. It was a specific part of her.
When Ji-yeon leaned in, her massive cock naturally came to rest on Ji-eun's lower belly, just below her breasts.
It was heavy. The thick shaft lying across her stomach pressed down with its own weight, hot and throbbing with pent-up desire. Clear precum dripped steadily from the tip, pooling in Ji-eun's navel.
“Answer me.”
Ji-yeon eased the pressure on her throat again, though her hands remained wrapped around it, ready to cut off her air the moment she hesitated.
What slipped from Ji-eun's lips was—
“Y-yes…♡”
—a female's coquettish reply.
Her expression had melted completely, as if she would have been wagging an imaginary tail if she had one.
“…Hah.”
Ji-ah sneered at the sight.
“…Tch.”
Ji-yeon narrowed her eyes in disdain.
The two sisters felt slightly different emotions toward Ji-eun.
To Ji-ah, the younger sister, Ji-eun was the one who had fallen behind after starting ahead.
To Ji-yeon, the older sister, Ji-eun was the one who had collapsed while trying to keep up.
Even though both were failures, the position from which they were viewed created a difference in feeling.
And the failure herself—Han Ji-eun, looked down upon and despised—felt a strange pang in her chest at the situation.
She had been treated harshly. What had been done to her could even be called violence.
But that also meant she was being desired intensely.
Until yesterday, neither of them had wanted anything from her. No expectations. No hopes. No wishes.
If anything, they had probably just wanted her to disappear from the house—a useless parasite, a NEET leeching off their mother.
But now…
She was being desired.
“Ehehe…♡”
The mental pleasure of being used sexually—fulfillment, pride, satisfaction—filled Ji-eun's heart once more.
She couldn't help the way her lips loosened into a smile.
And just as Ji-yeon and Ji-ah felt slightly different things toward her, Ji-eun also felt differently about each of them.
She was somewhat used to her younger sister being rough with her. It wasn't sexual before, but Ji-ah had always tossed out harsh words now and then.
But Ji-yeon was different.
She never even spoke harshly. She would simply look annoyed and turn her gaze away, as if Ji-eun weren't worth her time.
Yet that same Ji-yeon—always intelligent, neat, strict with others and even stricter with herself—was now panting heavily, completely disheveled, and desiring her.
“Haa, haa…!”
There was a strange magic in that contradiction and reversal.
It made the female's heart tingle and ache, melting away any resistance until she would forgive anything.
The pain she had received didn't matter. If anything, it only made things better. Being the only one singled out like this was its own kind of special.
“Good.”
Ji-yeon's hands finally released her throat completely.
“Know your place.”
Then, for the first time, she grabbed the waistband of Ji-eun's panties.
“Lift your hips.”
She pulled them off.
The moment the drenched fabric was removed, both futanari sisters drew in sharp breaths.
“Ugh…”
“Hngh…!”
What was revealed was Ji-eun's pussy—hot and dripping so much it looked like steam might rise from it. An obscene slit made to take cock. A cunt.
Why was it so captivating?
Why did it drive males insane?
The labia majora and minora, the clitoris, the urethral opening, the vaginal entrance—organs that should have been familiar and ordinary to Ji-yeon and Ji-ah—now looked irresistibly erotic.
Part of the reason was Ji-eun herself. Or rather, the responsibility of a female in heat.
Her love juices had soaked through her panties and coated not only her sex but her pubic hair, buttocks, hips, and inner thighs in a glistening layer. The sticky, glossy fluid made her pink folds look even more alluring against her pale skin. The contrast between the pure white of her protected thighs and the vivid pink of her aroused pussy was mesmerizing—cute and lewd at the same time, as if begging to be played with.
And it wasn't just the color. The shape was beautiful too: the plump mound, the softly parted lips, the tiny clitoris peeking from its hood, and the twitching vaginal entrance that seemed to be inviting them in with every little spasm.
It was more beautiful than even the pussies of the two born-female futanari. If there were a beauty pageant for cunts instead of faces, this one could easily take first place in Korea—and maybe the world.
Ji-yeon instinctively took a deep breath.
The scent hit her—thick, rich, unmistakably female. Ji-eun's body had already been giving off that sweet-and-sour aroma, enough to make Ji-yeon pause when she first came home. But now that her panties were gone, the concentrated pheromones flooded out, overwhelming her senses and making her cock throb violently.
“…!”
“—!!”
Ji-yeon and Ji-ah lost their words. They lost language itself.
Thud.
Ji-yeon's massive cock slapped against Ji-eun's pussy.
“Hyaah…!”
The sudden impact against her clitoris sent a bolt of pleasure through Ji-eun's vision like lightning.
What was that? Just a light tap?
The clitoris—more densely packed with pleasure nerves than any other part of the human body. It was supposed to be treated with care and delicacy.
Yet Ji-yeon kept tapping and pressing down with her heavy, hot shaft.
“Hah♡ Hngh, haah!?”
“Aah♡ Haah, ngh, hngh♡ Hnnk…!!”
Every slap sent pleasure exploding through her. Her pussy leaked sticky fluid in little spurts, as if trying to mark the cock that was teasing it.
But Ji-yeon didn't have long to play.
“Hok, uhooh♡ Hngh—mmph!? Kuh…!”
Even though Ji-ah had already come once and had yielded Ji-eun's virginity to her sister, her lust was far from spent. She grabbed Ji-eun's head, tilted it back, and shoved her cock straight into her mouth.
The outline of the shaft bulged visibly in Ji-eun's throat.
“Hoo, hoo……”
Ji-ah took a moment to savor the sensation before slowly pulling back.
“Aagh…! Fuck, you little—!!”
Then she started thrusting in earnest.