The ‘Little Brother’ Who Loves His ‘Older Sister’s’ Body
I stared at Yang Dahee’s back.
Following the line of her spine down to the hollows of her lower back, I could see the V-shaped dimples of Venus carved above her hips. Even with underwear on, the deep cleft of her buttocks remained exposed.
She was stretching, seemingly uncomfortable in her shoulders, and I felt a sudden, burning desire to help her. What could I do for her? I looked at her naked body, completely unadorned, and spoke.
“Noona.”
“What is it now?”
“Do you want a massage?”
It was something I’d been thinking about since the morning. Following Lee Yurim’s advice, I wanted to help relieve her fatigue with a massage. But Yang Dahee just laughed and shook her head.
“A massage, all of a sudden? Forget it.”
“You said you were in pain, didn’t you?”
“I’ll feel better if I just sleep.”
That couldn't be true—there were dark shadows under her eyes. A body worn down by exhaustion wouldn't recover just by sleeping for a few hours.
You’d love it if I gave you a massage, though.
She was about to get up while drying her hair, so I leaned in close, blocking her path, and spoke.
“I really want to do it for you. Okay?”
“Really?”
“I’m telling you, yes.”
“Well, then... fine...”
Since I begged her like a child, she turned back around, tying up her hair. As she shifted her hips to get comfortable, I was struck by the sheer femininity of her body.
She must really take good care of herself.
In reality, she was too busy to even find the time, so ‘Noona’s’ body was just naturally gifted. Perhaps that was why she always felt so apologetic whenever she looked at me, with my smaller frame. As if to say, we were the same family, yet only she had developed so well.
There’s no need to feel sorry.
At the very least, I was satisfied with my own body. And, in the same way, I loved ‘Noona’s’ body too.
Every time Yang Dahee moved her arms, her shoulder blades protruded beneath her skin.
“Heh, let’s see how this massage from my little brother feels.”
“What’s with that? You sound like an old lady.”
“Hehehe...”
She let out a laugh like an elderly person, and I couldn't see her expression from behind. She was exaggerating her voice on purpose, but only she knew if it was out of shyness.
Noona...
Every time she shifted to adjust her posture, the scent of baby powder, soft and cozy, filled my nostrils.
“Hnn...”
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing...”
Did she even know that my gaze was drawn to her every time she moved her hands? Seeing her lift her hand to her slender nape to brush away some stray hairs, my mouth hung open.
I want to hug her.
Even from behind, she was a perfect sister, and knowing she was acting as the head of the household just for her younger siblings made me love her all the more.
I want to help her quickly.
Lost in the thought of massaging her, I stared intently at her body.
Where should I start...?
My eyes landed on her shoulder blades. I had wanted to touch that protruding area at least once.
“Noona, I’ll start here.”
“Where?”
My actions preceded my words. I placed my thumbs on the shoulder area of Yang Dahee’s back and tried to press down firmly.
“Hnnk...!”
She flinched and swallowed a gasp. Realizing it might have been awkward, she muttered an excuse.
“...I was just startled.”
“Yeah.”
It must have tickled. I didn't make a fuss about her excuse and gestured with my chin.
“Noona, look forward.”
“Okay...”
She turned her head to answer, her voice barely a whisper.
I have to make sure I don’t startle her this time.
I’d better start by pressing gently around the area. Starting from below her shoulder blades and working around them. As I approached slowly and increased the pressure little by little, the groans she had been holding back burst out again.
“Hnnk...”
It was a voice as soft and shy as ‘Noona’s’ smooth skin. Her shoulders and neck were stiff and knotted, a clear sign that she had been carrying the weight of being the breadwinner for a long time.
If they were this knotted, would my massaging even be effective?
I hope I’m not just causing her pain.
I’d feel terrible if I only hurt her without giving her any relief. My hands were insignificantly small compared to Yang Dahee’s, so I wasn't sure, and I asked cautiously.
“Noona, does it feel good?”
“I-it feels good... Hnnng...”
Really?
“...Does it feel nice?”
“Hnn... it feels good...”
Noona threw her head back, exhaling a hot breath. How good must it feel for her to be panting to the point where her pronunciation was slurring? I was relieved that she really seemed to be enjoying it.
I didn’t even press that hard.
But seeing her enjoy it so much, she must have been incredibly tense. Thinking about how she had suffered all this time for my sake, my eyes grew red with affection for my ‘Noona’.
So, I buried my face in the nape of her neck and whispered quietly.
“Noona.”
“Hah, haa... why...?”
She turned her head to answer, her voice barely audible.
How good did the massage have to be for her to be unable to even speak properly? Feeling sorry for her, I brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and whispered.
“Don’t try so hard on your own. I’ll help you too.”
“Hnn... haa... y-you’ll help...? What are you talking about...”
She was drooling slightly, limp and languid; it seemed she was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she couldn't even understand her brother’s words.
When I slowed down the speed of my massage, she breathed heavily.
“Hah... haa... what are you talking about... yeah...?”
“...It’s just, you’ve been struggling on your own all this time.”
“Aung... forget it, I’m doing it for you guys. Hnnk...! D-don’t worry...”
She was such a foolish Noona. She couldn't even hold her body steady just from the massage, yet she told me not to worry. It was pitiful how she took it for granted that she had to sacrifice herself for her younger brother.
“Anyway. Don’t overdo it.”
I felt like I’d never finish if I kept talking, so I moved my hands again.
“I’m not overdoing it—kyah!”
Yang Dahee slumped forward, unable to keep her mouth shut as she started panting.
“Heh... hnn, hnnk...”
To melt to the point of being unable to speak... I wondered how knotted she must have been.
She acts so tough, but her groans are anything but.
I thought there might be another reason her shoulders were knotted besides overwork. Her large breasts, shaking like giant balls, were distracting, so I lifted her body and said.
“Noona.”
“Why, why. Hnnng...”
“I’ll massage other places too.”
“Where... hyak!”
Taking advantage of the moment she was speaking, I made a surprise move and slid my hands in. As soon as my hands entered between her arms, she twisted her body, but it was already too late.
“No, I told you no...!”
“Stay still. You’re very knotted up.”
“Hnnk... no, hyak...!”
Just from me touching her flesh, she let out a delicate voice and writhed. But the more she did, the deeper my hands went, and it ended up looking like I was hugging her from behind.
Is it that ticklish?
In a world where it was common for women to expose their breasts, she couldn't be embarrassed. It must just be awkward for her to have someone else touch her chest area.
I moved my hands up and down, intending to take my time and release her tension.
“They say it’s good for your body if I loosen this up.”
“Hnnk, don’t touch my armpits...”
“It’s not your armpits.”
The place I was pressing was the lymph nodes between her armpits. I touched them thinking that pressing them would improve blood circulation and relieve her fatigue.
“Ah, ahh...”
Yang Dahee laughed, perhaps because it tickled a little. This made me want to push my luck. I stopped pressing lightly and asked while pressing firmly enough for my fingers to sink deep inside.
“Is it okay?”
“I-I guess? Hnnng...!”
Contradicting her words, she flinched, threw her head back, and let out a short breath. ‘Noona’s’ nape had gone stiff, as if she were paralyzed.
“Hik... hhik...?”
She was twitching irregularly, not knowing what to do with her limbs, and the massage I had painstakingly given was all for nothing.
It’s so arousing...
My own cock had gone stiff, creating a difficult situation if Yang Dahee turned around. To avoid being caught, I had to keep massaging her so she wouldn't turn around. So, I held her firmly as she writhed, hugging her tight.
Noona, you’re so warm...
Perhaps thanks to loosening her knotted blood vessels, ‘Noona’s’ armpits were hot. Her skin was smooth and well-kept, making the sensation of touching it quite pleasant.
It felt like a hand warmer, so I was kneading it when moist sweat flowed out, making my hands slip.
“Your armpits are soft.”
“W-what are you saying. Don’t say things like that.”
She flushed her ears bright red and squirmed, but she couldn't escape from me. She might have resisted because it wasn't a compliment suitable for a woman, but to me, it was just cute, coy behavior.
“Ugh...”
She’s not sulking, is she?
She was trying to hold out by keeping her forearms pressed against her sides, so I moved my hands gently to soothe Yang Dahee.
I patted her like I was patting her hips, then pressed firmly with my thumbs and rotated them slowly. I pinched her lightly and rubbed her as well.
When I moved my hands from her armpits to other areas, a sticky voice reached my ears.
“T-that place...”
“Is it not allowed?”
It was ‘Noona’s’ breasts. She seemed slightly surprised when I placed my hands on the side of her chest, but it wasn't a world where people treated women’s breasts with such extreme sensitivity anyway.
“Aung...”
I ignored ‘Noona’s’ groans and kept moving my hands. The curves were so large that it took a while for my hands to move across them.
Yang Dahee’s breasts were huge.
“Ah, ahh...”
I want to knead them... but I can’t.
That was the line. Even in this world, I couldn't just touch a woman’s breasts recklessly. Since this was just a massage, I had to be satisfied with just grazing the contours of her breasts.
Giving up on kneading her breasts, I stroked the sides of her breasts with my palms and moved downward.
“Y-you don’t have to do that part.”
“Noona, stay still.”
It was ‘Noona’s’ under-breast.
They’re heavy.
It was no wonder her shoulders were stiff. If I were to exaggerate, they were the size of large fruits. It was amazing that they maintained their elasticity despite being that big. I gripped her under-breast as if supporting it with my hand to feel the weight.
“Noona, you must have had it really hard.”
“Hnn, hnnng...”
I listened to her delicate groans and massaged her under-breast softly. As I loosened the knots in her flesh, sweat began to seep out little by little.
I want to do more.
She kept slumping forward and panting, and hot air wafted up from her.
“Ahk.”
“...Noona.”
Her body was as hot as a fireball.
“Hnn, hnnng...”
She was emitting heat wildly, and a sweet scent began to fill the room. Since she kept throwing her head back and drooling, I wiped it away with my hand. When I licked it slightly, it was an erotic saliva that made my head spin.
Ugh.
It was enough to make me feel dizzy, so I found myself looking for something to grab onto. I almost grabbed her breasts but came to my senses and turned toward her side.
Squish.
It was soft flesh with no excess fat, just like her firm breasts, so I pinched her waist without realizing it.
“Hnnk? Hnnng...!”
Noona’s voice rose.
“W-what are you doing, Yang Dajun!”
I hugged her with both arms to support her as she collapsed forward, letting out a delicate sound.
“Ahk...!”
Soft skin. What I had grabbed was Yang Dahee’s lower abdomen. It was soft like touching mochi, and slightly firm as if she were tensing her muscles.
It was protruding as if something were inside—it was the place where a woman’s precious womb was located.
I have to treat it with care.
I stroked ‘Noona’s’ lower abdomen gently.
“What are you doing, seriously. Why are you rubbing there...”
“I’m massaging you.”
“D-don’t do it...!”
She writhed with a pitiful voice unlike her usual self, but her strength was weaker than before. Her pleading in that delicate voice made me hesitate, but I never stopped and stroked her with my hands.
“Yeah, yeah... you shouldn’t...”
“I’m just giving you a massage.”
The most precious baby room in a woman’s body. I wanted to cherish ‘Noona’ too, so I stroked it cautiously.
“Hnnng...”
Sure enough, perhaps moved by my gentleness, a warm heat rose from the fine skin of her lower abdomen. She let out a small voice, and it felt like the knots somewhere in her lower abdomen were being loosened.
Responding to her clear reaction, I stroked her lower abdomen faster and faster.
“Y-you, where did you learn to do things like this...! Hyaaaahk...!”
‘Noona’ screamed and slumped forward.
“...Noona?”
“Heh, heh...”
Yang Dahee began to pant, gasping for air. A strange scent spread from behind her, and as the smell of ‘Noona’s’ body vibrated in the small room, my mind went blank.
“Uh...?”
Did I overdo it?
My eyelids grew heavy. In front of me, ‘Noona’s’ back was getting closer.
“I’m sleepy...”
I slowly collapsed onto the girl’s body, which was heaving as she panted. It was a familiar body temperature, as expected of siblings. We breathed together, and our heartbeats slowly began to synchronize.
Intimacy increased by ‘1’.
“Sleep well...”
A while later, Yang Dahee carefully placed a pillow under her younger brother. She had laid out the bedding for him. Perhaps because her stamina was weak, she had fallen asleep first while giving him a massage.
He must have been tired since he went to school today.
She watched her brother, who was trying to change, with pride before getting up from her seat.
“Whew, I’m wide awake now.”
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