'Noona' Pounces on Me (1)
Someone had pounced on me last night.
I'd assumed it happened because I was sleeping alone.
So this time, I'd decided to sleep out in the open with everyone.
'Wait—where is this?'
I cracked my eyes open to find my own room.
And someone was straddling me.
I knew in an instant.
'Haah... Dahee...'
The one who'd abducted me was my noona.
From the room where we'd all fallen asleep together, to this one — where there were only two.
She must have carried me here after I drifted off.
Which meant the one who'd pounced on me yesterday was Yang Dahee too.
'Yang Dahee... do you actually see me as a man? Not as your little brother?'
Maybe it was both.
A noona pouncing on her sleeping little brother — this was the makings of a family collapse.
I squeezed my eyes shut.
'Please, don't cross the line. We're family.'
Sex between siblings was a taboo that must never be broken.
The moment it happened, our family would be shattered beyond repair.
My love for the two sisters, Yang Dahee and Yang Dami, filled my head to the brim.
'...She hasn't actually done it yet, though. I'll just wait and see. Waking up now would only make things worse.'
I almost bolted upright, but I held myself down.
And as if she knew exactly what I was doing, Yang Dahee kept her face buried against the nape of my neck.
Her enormous breasts heaved with every breath.
"Mmh... haaah..."
'She did this while hugging me too. Why does she keep sniffing me like that?'
It was a strange habit.
I suspected it might be a fetish.
'Well, my own wish is to get pounced on by women anyway.'
I wanted to be devoured by a beauty.
I wanted gorgeous, lust-drunk women to milk me dry.
'But I don't want it to be family, okay?'
Being this close to the point of no return had my nerves strung tight.
Yang Dahee slid down my body and grabbed my pants.
"Haaah, I can't take it anymore."
She yanked them down with a hot, ragged exhale—
and my cock, which had been pressed flat, popped free with a soft snap.
A little brother's cock, landing right on the bridge of his noona's upturned nose.
Yang Dahee huffed out a breath through her nose, delighted.
"Heheh, Dajun's cock..."
She nuzzled her face against it, and with every brush of her cheek, her Affection rating ticked upward.
'Yang Dahee, are you out of your mind? That's your brother's cock...'
She was so beautiful I nearly reacted, but I clenched my teeth.
This was my noona.
I had to be the one to stop it.
'I can't get up here. Guess I'll have to talk in my sleep.'
I rolled my body, trying to shake her off.
"Mmm..."
"Huh...?"
Sure enough, she froze.
With her face still pressed to my cock.
'She panicked.'
Her breathing had gone dead silent.
Yang Dahee crept back up and whispered into my ear.
"Yang Dajun... are you asleep...?"
Her breath washed over me and raised goosebumps across my skin.
'I'm not asleep, so get off me...'
I wanted to answer right then and there, but I held back.
Yang Dahee said nothing.
She just pressed her face against mine and breathed.
"Hmmm..."
Was she suspicious?
I faked sleep immediately.
"Zzz."
'Get a grip, noona. What are you going to do if I actually wake up?'
No matter how lust-drunk she was over me, she wouldn't risk getting caught.
Comforted by that thought, I lay still and simply waited for her to give up.
"Hmmm..."
Yang Dahee spoke.
Her hair brushed against my face as she nodded, or so it felt.
"He's asleep."
Then she slid back down.
The blanket rustled softly as Yang Dahee moved.
I panicked.
'Yang Dahee, why are you going down there?'
She wasn't stopping.
She wrapped her hand around my cock and sighed happily.
"Heheh, so big and thick."
My Affection rating climbed again.
Then she pressed her lips to my cock.
"Mwah."
My head spun.
'Is she insane...?'
This was escalating fast.
It needed to stop, right now.
I was hunting for my moment to intervene when—
"Dajun, I'll clean you up nice today too."
Yang Dahee began stroking my cock.
Her tongue lapped at me in slow, wet drags while her hand worked my shaft.
Her soft skin against me drew bead after bead of precum from the tip.
'Ugh...'
Then, all at once, her stroking slowed.
In its place, a hot breath fanned over me — whooo.
"Hoooooh..."
'Don't tell me she's about to use her mouth?'
The line that must never be crossed was rushing toward me.
I jerked my body in a hurry.
"Uuungh..."
And I tacked on the finishing touch.
"Yurim, stop it... mmmhh..."
Random name-calling while pretending to sleep.
The plan was to act like someone else was tormenting me in a dream.
I thought my performance was flawless.
"What...?"
A voice like frost rolled through the dark.
The air itself seemed to freeze solid.
Yang Dahee seized my cock.
SQUEEZE—!
Pain flooded in.
'Ugh!'
I gritted my teeth and barely endured it, but the situation had already gone from bad to worse.
Her Obsession rating had spiked.
Alarms blared in my skull.
'I'm so screwed. Genuinely.'
Yang Dahee's Obsession had flared the instant another woman's name left my mouth.
It was the highest number I'd ever seen on any woman I knew.
"Yang Dajun..."
She was wringing my cock like a wet towel.
Precum leaked in little dribbles as this beauty clamped down on me with pure fixation.
But the sense of danger loomed even larger.
'Nnnh, what do I do about this?'
A chill radiated from right beside me.
She was crushing my balls in her grip.
Yang Dahee whispered into my ear.
"You weren't... were you?"
Her voice swayed like a leaf trembling in the wind.
Then she murmured it again, slower.
"That wasn't Yurim's name just now... was it?"
Still gripping my cock, she admonished me.
"It wasn't Yurim. It's your noona."
Under that crushing pressure, my cock twitched involuntarily.
"Hm? Heheh..."
Yang Dahee let out a soft laugh and tried again.
"Not Yurim. Noona."
This time, the pressure squeezing my cock loosened, just a little.
I writhed against the dizzying sensation.
Twitch. Twitch.
"Not Lee Yurim. Your one and only noona."
Twitch.
I squirmed like a man talking in his sleep.
"Nnnh... noona. Don't, noona..."
I called for noona instead of another woman.
And her Obsession rating came down a notch.
"Heheh."
Precum was dribbling steadily from my cock.
'Nnnh... pull it together, Yang Dajun. That's your noona.'
Yang Dahee licked my ear as she spoke.
"Dajun."
"Nnngh..."
"Who do you like best?"
"Mmm..."
I didn't answer, just rolled over restlessly.
So Yang Dahee stroked my cock, gentle and slow.
Precum smeared down in long threads.
"Who do you like best?"
"Noona..."
"You like noona best?"
"Yeah... I like noona..."
Yang Dahee slipped her tongue into my ear.
Her saliva trickled inside.
The crushing grip on my cock melted into a tender, coaxing stroke.
"Heheh."
"Noona..."
Relieved, I kept murmuring it over and over.
My cock twitching and jumping had nothing to do with my will.
'That should be enough, Yang Dahee. Wrap it up and go to sleep.'
Affection climbed while Obsession bled back down.
I thought it was finally over.
"...I guess I have no choice."
Yang Dahee grabbed my hand.
She spread only my middle finger and pulled it toward herself.
Something soft met my fingertip.
"Nnnh..."
It was my noona's pussy.
Yang Dahee began masturbating with my finger.
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"Nnnh... haah..."
My noona was touching herself with her little brother's finger.
And this was happening to me, right now.
Yang Dahee clung to my body, grinding my finger against her slit.
Eyes shut, I could only guess at what I was touching.
'The part I'm on right now... it's round.'
Small, like a little bean.
At first I couldn't feel much, but it swelled steadily under my fingertip.
My noona's clitoris.
Pretending to toss in my sleep, I let my nail drag across it.
"Hnngh...!"
A syrupy moan spilled out of her.
Her hand clamped around mine, then released its grip slowly.
"Should I try it first...?"
Muttering to herself, Yang Dahee took hold of my finger by the knuckle.
'What are you doing.'
In one smooth motion, I was sucked inside.
The slick, fleshy squeeze of her walls.
She was soaked.
'She knows exactly what she's doing right now... doesn't she.'
She had pushed her own little brother's finger into her pussy.
Holding my finger in place, she began to roll her hips, slow and deliberate.
"Nnnh..."
She pulled me deeper inside.
A moan burst free of her lips.
"Haaah..."
Only a shallow depth, barely a knuckle deep.
She must have stopped just short of her hymen.
Then Yang Dahee started working my cock with her other hand too.
Sounds rose from both ends of the blanket.
Shlick...
Sticky, wet sounds as my finger soaked through.
Her juices, flowing freely.
Precum was leaking down my cock as well.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
Yang Dahee fondled her own pussy and pumped my cock in the same rhythm.
I laughed hollowly to myself.
'And I'm supposed to call this a lucky break?'
Real sex between brother and sister.
She was hovering right at the line without quite tipping over it.
Looked like she intended to satisfy herself by proxy.
'The problem is, this isn't what I want.'
The one content with pseudo-incest wasn't me — it was Yang Dahee.
As far as she knew, I was fast asleep, oblivious, simply enduring whatever came.
Shlick-shlick-shlick-shlick!
Yang Dahee was giving herself a handjob with my cock pressed against her pussy.
And against my own will, the pressure to come came welling up.
'Haah... I'm about to blow.'
My cock twitched hard.
Yang Dahee stopped finger-fucking herself.
"Hm?"
She lifted her hips and slid my finger out.
The cool air curled around her soaked, wrinkled folds.
Then she brought her face down to my cock.
Thump.
It was pounding, right at the edge of release.
She'd nearly made me come.
"Not yet..."
Yang Dahee whispered.
"You can't just come like that..."
She gripped my cock and clamped down hard at the base.
"...Your first time belongs to noona."
A chill ran down my spine at how high her Obsession had spiked.
She meant every word of it.
'No way, right? She means come outside, right?'
My heart hammered in my chest.
At the same time, the blanket rustled and shifted.
Yang Dahee took hold of my cock and began to move.
'Fuck...'
She was lining herself up.
I shot upright in desperation.
"Noona!"