The Sister's Provocation
Zip. The sound of the zipper sliding down echoed in the air.
A cold draft snaked its way into my long padded jacket. I shivered, my teeth chattering.
“Ugh.”
“Are you cold?”
“Obviously… Hey, let go of that.”
I tried to reach for the zipper, but Lee Yurim grabbed my hand. Instead of closing it, she threw the jacket wide open and pressed her body against mine. She hugged me tight and shoved me against the wall, effectively trapping both of us inside the oversized coat. And then…
“Lee Yurim, what are you doing?”
“You said you were cold.”
“Then why are you touching there?”
“Shh, just stay still. I’ll warm you up.”
Lee Yurim placed her hand right over my crotch. She spread her palm flat and began rubbing up and down. The sensation of her hand gliding over my pants sent a rush of blood straight to my head. I pretended to be scared.
“Don’t…”
“Don’t what?”
“Th-that. Don’t touch my cock… I don’t want to do it again…”
I deliberately stuttered, acting as innocent as possible. But my cock was already standing at full attention.
“It’s gotten bigger, hasn’t it?”
“No, it hasn’t…”
I squirmed, trying to tense up, but it just throbbed against her palm.
‘Well, it’s not like it’s reached its full potential yet.’
Lee Yurim’s face flushed red as she marveled at it.
“Look, it keeps growing.”
“It’s not growing… my cock is just acting weird… please stop… it’s going to break…”
I tapped the back of her hand, whimpering for her to let go. But instead of stopping, Lee Yurim rubbed even faster, the friction creating a soft, rhythmic sound.
“Ugh, hnnng…”
My cock, being toyed with in the grip of my childhood friend… Lee Yurim bit my earlobe and whispered.
“You call this a ‘cock’? Where would you find one this big and hard? Heh.”
“Then what should I call it…”
“Something like this is called a dick. Repeat after me. Dick.”
I bit my lip. Hesitantly, I followed her lead.
“D-dick…”
“A big, thick, massive dick.”
“Massive dick…”
“A dick that got its virginity taken by a childhood friend and got an erection just because she touched it.”
…?
I stared at Lee Yurim. She was looking back at me with a playful, eye-smiling gaze, her face flushed with heat.
‘Lee Yurim, I guess you really like doing it with me. Even out here in public, you’re doing stuff like this.’
She seemed completely intoxicated by the situation. I looked away.
“Don’t make me say things like that…”
“Heh, you’ve already done everything, so why are you acting shy now? Then I’ll just keep touching it.”
She spread her fingers into a V-shape and squeezed. Even through the fabric of my pants, her touch was incredibly delicate. I twitched, my cock leaking pre-cum.
“Ugh… I told you not to touch it.”
“I’ll touch it quickly and finish it for you. Beg me to touch it faster. Heh.”
Lee Yurim gripped my cock tightly. She extended her middle finger and pressed firmly against my perineum.
‘She’s really playing with me. Not that I mind, but…’
I frowned deeply and spoke to her.
“Ha… Lee Yurim, that’s enough. Stop right now.”
“Is that what a ‘stop’ face looks like? If you really didn’t want to stay erect, you wouldn’t be able to.”
I gritted my teeth.
“Don’t talk nonsense…”
“Wipe your drool before you talk. Anyone can see you love it. Heh.”
Lee Yurim wiped the corner of my mouth. Even though her soft touch brushed against me, I didn’t just take her provocation lying down.
‘I’ll just hit her like I hate it.’
It wasn’t like hitting a girl with all my strength would do much damage anyway. I swung my hand and slapped her breast.
Slap!
“Ahk…”
Lee Yurim let out a dainty moan. She looked at me with a smirk. I glared at her, pretending to threaten her.
“Does it hurt? If you don’t want to get hit again, take your hand off.”
“No… it doesn’t hurt at all?”
“Don’t lie.”
Smack!
Her breast jiggled.
“H-hnnng…”
Lee Yurim tilted her head back and looked at me again. I grabbed her hand firmly and said,
“Take your hand off, even now.”
“You call this resistance? It doesn’t hurt one bit.”
Despite her frown, she didn’t stop. Instead, she stroked my massive dick, continuing to provoke me.
“Ugh…”
I kept twitching my cock.
“Dajun, it seems your dick really wants to be taken by me. Heh.”
“Don’t regret this.”
I swung my hand again.
Smack!
“Hyaang… hit me more if you want. It doesn’t hurt at all when a boy hits me. H-hnnng…”
Lee Yurim let out a hot breath. She licked my earlobe, stimulating me further.
“It feels good, right? If you hate it, hit me more.”
“Ugh…”
She dug her nails in, telling me to do more, and scraped them down the length of my erect cock.
‘Lee Yurim, she’s holding it together better than I thought.’
She’d told me before that she was good at enduring things, but she didn’t look like she was enduring it at all—she looked like she was enjoying it. It seemed she wanted me to react even more.
‘She must think she’s the one in control.’
But a master doesn’t submit just because their pet hits them. I pinched her nipple.
Squeeze!
Lee Yurim let out a sharp moan.
“Hyaaaahk…!”
It was a very dainty sound, lucky for us that we were in a secluded alley. Unlike before, she bit her lip hard and stared at me.
‘She must have really liked that.’
Her eyes were moist, as if soaked in honey. The ground where Lee Yurim stood was getting a little wet, too.
My childhood friend’s breasts, which looked like they were about to pop out, and her already erect pink nipples. I narrowed my eyes and spoke in a threatening tone.
“Does it hurt? Don’t look down on me just because I’m a boy.”
“H-hnnng… hnnng… you’re a boy… you really are a boy… heh…”
She was enjoying it, muttering things that made no sense. Lee Yurim reached out and cupped my face.
“Yang Dajun, you’re my man, after all… heh…”
“Ha…”
With a voice dripping like honey, she caressed me and showered me with kisses.
“Hup, don’t kiss me… ugh…”
“Hup, hng… chu-up… smack… don’t? Then what about your dick? Chup, chup, smack, smooch…”
Lee Yurim didn’t stop kissing me, holding me with one hand while stroking my cock with the other. I pretended to struggle, touching, pinching, and twisting her nipples.
“Haang…! Ah… it feels so good… it feels like I’m being teased. Haaaang…”
“Hup, hng… let me go… hng…”
“Chu-rup, chup, smooch, smack…”
The sound of wet kisses echoed through the narrow alley, and we were both becoming intoxicated by the scent of a female in heat that pierced our nostrils.
“Haa, haa… Yang Dajun, you’re really too big…”
‘Ugh, Yurim?’
Lee Yurim’s speed in rubbing my cock increased. A cold sensation shivered down my spine. Pre-cum was leaking out in torrents. I shuddered and grabbed her hand.
“Why?”
“Let go…”
I whispered weakly. I couldn’t put any strength into my body. But Lee Yurim continued to torment my cock. I lowered my head, pretending to be embarrassed.
“My stomach hurts. My head is pounding, and everything feels weird…”
“Like before?”
“Ugh… what are you talking about?”
“Heh, I’m asking if you feel like you’re going to cum like before.”
Lee Yurim’s face was close. I blew a soft breath and nodded.
“Yeah… the one I did on you… I’m going to do it in my pants again… please, stop…”
“Ah… heh.”
A low sigh escaped her. Then, she swallowed hard. I looked at her with an anxious expression.
“Lee Yurim?”
“Ha… *gulp*… I’ll finish it for you right now.”
“Ugh…!”
With a rhythmic sound, she rubbed her palm against me. She had suddenly increased the speed. At the girl’s touch, something hot surged from my lower abdomen to my cock. Feeling a sharp sting in my brain, I pretended to lose my balance and collapsed onto Lee Yurim.
“H-hng.”
The Sister's Provocation
📍 Location: Dajun's House
🎁 Reward: [Relationship Progression: Yang Dami]
*
I raised my hands to cover my face.
‘This should work…’
Lee Yurim was crouched inside my long padded jacket. With my pants down, my cock was dangling out.
‘It’s freezing…’
I leaned against the wall, leaving my body to Lee Yurim.
“Heh, are you embarrassed?”
“I hate Lee Yurim so much…”
“Why do you keep saying you hate me?”
She seemed to like it here, though. Lee Yurim poked my cock and said,
“It’s amazing. They say men are finished after one or two ejaculations. Why did so much come out? Heh.”
“I told you it didn’t feel good.”
“Ugh, my heart breaks. I liked it, though.”
She rubbed the floor while still sitting. It was a wet puddle, giving off a sweet, pungent scent. Lee Yurim looked up at me again.
“So, what should I do for you?”
“I don’t know.”
“Then just go up.”
She meant whether I was going to go up, change, and come back out. I had agreed to follow her to the department store earlier, unable to resist her urging.
“Heh, what are you going to do?”
She laughed mischievously and poked my scrotum.
My underwear was hanging halfway down my thighs, and my massive dick was left exposed. Lee Yurim flicked my underwear and said,
“Hng, you’re all wet. Can you even go home like this?”
“What are you talking about? We’re right in front of it, aren’t we?”
“In this state? With your cum dripping everywhere?”
She stroked my cock with her hand. A sticky substance stretched out long from her fingers. I clutched my forehead and let out a sigh.
“Ah, please… don’t use words like that.”
“Then what should I call it? Semen?”
Right. Hearing it like that was embarrassing, too. But I pretended to be innocent and answered with a blank expression.
“Baby juice.”
“Huh?”
Lee Yurim’s jaw dropped in awe.
“Wow…”
“What, why? What now?”
“Are you doing this on purpose…”
Lee Yurim was surprised by my words, and then she looked down and was surprised all over again. Even though my erection had subsided, it was still a massive dick.
*Gulp…*
I heard the sound of her swallowing.
“…I’ll do it with my mouth.”
“Why would you do that with your mouth? Hurry up and get a tissue—ugh!”
I was swallowed in one go. She had grabbed my thighs and buried her face in my crotch. The girl’s adorable lips opened wide, and she swallowed my cock deep into her throat. Then, she wrapped her tongue around it, scouring every inch of the shaft.
“Chup, chup… it’s sticking to the inside of my mouth. It’s so thick. Choo-up… haa…”
“Ugh, let go. I’m going to wash up when I get home.”
“Just a second… chup, chu-rup, choo-up…”
Lee Yurim kept licking my cock while hugging my legs. She sucked so hard her cheeks sank in slightly, brushing past the glans. Then, her throat gulped once.
“Chup… phew. All done. Heh.”
Lee Yurim wiped her mouth with her hand, her flushed cheeks twitching. Then, she pulled my pants up and patted my butt. She spoke to me as if I were a child.
“Go change and come out.”
“Haa… I’m not coming out.”
“Hey. I’ll wait here.”
I was seen off by Lee Yurim and headed up to my house.
*
*Clunk.*
The front door closed with a loud noise. What I saw in front of me was my ‘younger sister,’ who looked startled.
“Y-y-you’re back?”
“Yeah.”
She was frozen in an awkward posture, as if she couldn’t decide whether to put her hand on her head or not.
‘What kind of pose is that?’
I ignored Yang Dami and tried to take off my shoes. As I bent down, my nose stung, and I sniffled.
“Sniff…”
“Is it cold outside?”
“Uh… no, it’s not cold.”
I played dumb, afraid she’d say something unnecessary. I didn’t say anything else and finished taking off my shoes. Yang Dami didn’t seem to have anything else to say either, so she just darted inside.
‘What was that?’
I heard a pitter-patter sound from somewhere, and then a gust of wind blew by. A shadow fell over me as I was bent over because of my shoes.
I looked up and tried to slowly stand up.
“Hey.”
“Why…?”
Standing in front of me was Yang Dami. I thought she had gone inside, but it looked like she had brought something out. Yang Dami held out a mug to me.
“Drink this.”
“Oh, thanks.”
I smiled like an idiot and took the cup. She had suddenly handed me something to drink, and I was afraid if I showed dislike, I’d get an earful.
‘What on earth is this?’
I glanced at my younger sister and took a sip. It was warm cocoa. The sweetness coated my mouth, and my body melted.
‘It’s surprisingly thoughtful for Yang Dami. It’s not like she made it for me, though.’
I didn’t know her true intentions, but she had taken care of her ‘older brother.’ I felt happy, so I approached Yang Dami. I opened my arms wide.
“Yang Dajun, what are you doing…?”
She tried to step back, but I was faster. I hugged Yang Dami and patted her once.
“What, what, what is it!”
I could see her sharp fangs through her open mouth. She looked like a cat, her eyes narrowed and her guard up.
“W-what is it… hyaaaang…”
My ‘younger sister’ purred in my arms and struggled.
‘Heh, she’s resisting less than I thought.’
For some reason, I felt brave. My tension rose at the girl’s soft body. I stood on my tiptoes and reached my arms up.
“Dami, thank you.”
I placed my hand on her head and stroked it. Yang Dami snapped at me in her usual sharp voice.
“Damn it! Why are you touching my hair!? And, and, wipe your mouth before you talk!”
“Ugh…”
I saw my ‘younger sister’ raise her fist and ran away in a hurry. It was to the small room I used.
*
After changing my underwear in the room, I brought them out to put in the laundry basket. I put my shoes back on and was about to go outside again when Yang Dami popped out and blocked my path.
“Yang Dajun, what are you doing!”
“I’m going out.”
“…Weren’t you just back home?”
Yang Dami pouted and glared at me intensely. I wondered if I was going to get an earful again. I spoke in a small, fearful voice.
“Uh, no… I’m going out with Yurim again.”
“Where are you going?”
“Department store.”
Yang Dami clicked her tongue and turned her face away.
“Ha, seriously…”
My ‘younger sister’ chewed on her lip. She was tapping the floor and crossing her arms, looking displeased for some reason.
‘Dami, she really hates it when I go out. Even if she tells me to go out, she has an unpleasant expression for a while after I come back.’
But there was nothing I could do. I had already made the promise. I tried to pass by my ‘younger sister’ to the side.
“Move. I’m going out.”
But she blocked me by leaning against the wall. Yang Dami glared at me sideways and said in a sarcastic tone,
“It was enough that you were with your sister all day, why are you going out again?”
“I have something to do…”
“What kind of work? Ah, don’t tell me, is it that?”
Yang Dami turned around quickly. It was toward the laundry basket where I had put my underwear. It seemed she had seen me throw them in. I couldn’t even imagine how she would pick a fight with me.
‘Even so, she won’t say much.’
It was just underwear, after all. The fact that I had been eaten by Lee Yurim was a secret between the two of us. I waited for Dami to speak, thinking it would be fine.
But.
“That’s it. You’re trying to look good for your sister. That’s why you changed. Seriously, a boy with no fear.”
“What are you talking about…”
“You were stuck to your sister’s side sleeping earlier, and you’re desperate to seduce her, aren’t you? Right? Yang Dajun.”
She raised her voice without limit. I got slightly angry, finding her annoying.
“What are you saying? Watch your mouth.”
“It’s obvious. You’re styling your hair when you never used to, and someone as slow as you is suddenly running around. Yang Dajun, do you want to get fucked by a woman that much?”
She crossed the line…
No matter how much of an ‘older brother’ I was who was always at the mercy of my ‘younger sister,’ she was treating me too harshly. The lunch box, the chocolates, and even when she handed me the drink earlier… I thought she had turned over a new leaf because she was being nice for once, but nothing had changed.
‘I don’t hate her, but as an older brother, I can’t just let this slide. What should I do with Dami?’
I was frowning when a choice appeared before my eyes.
She is a precious and cute younger sister, but she speaks to me harshly. She asked if I want to be fucked by a woman—what should I do?
▷ Slap her cheek.
▷ Scold her with words.
▷ Ask her bluntly to fuck her brother.