The Sister Who Devours Me (3)
I didn't actually intend to report her.
She was a sister who cherished her younger brother, so I thought she would back down if I threatened her. But Yang Dahee was pushed to her mental limit.
Yang Dahee muttered, "If you report me, I'll kill myself... No, I should just die before the sun comes up..."
Seeing her obsession levels skyrocketing, I knew she was serious. A warning bell rang in my head.
I asked cautiously, "Noona, you're joking, right?"
"Hehehe..."
Yang Dahee laughed. It was a twisted, distorted sound. I grabbed her and said urgently, "Noona? Don't you dare. Promise me right now that you won't die."
"Sorry."
"Then what about me? What about Dami? Noona, you aren't that kind of person. Please..."
Yang Dahee lowered her gaze. She was the sister who had just forced herself onto her younger brother. She shook her head slowly.
"Sorry, there's no going back now."
I saw her smiling faintly. Her eyes held the look of someone ready to die at any moment. I grew desperate.
'Damn it, this isn't what I wanted. I don't want to lose my family.'
I had resisted incest to protect my family. But Yang Dahee had been driven to the brink, and now I was in a checkmate. The desire for my 'sister' not to suffer... there was only one way left for me.
'It means I have to be the one to sacrifice myself in the end.'
Giving up my body. Allowing the incest and letting things settle quietly. But I couldn't just give in easily now.
'I already threatened to report her. Ha... I should have just kept my mouth shut.'
I couldn't just blindly reject Yang Dahee. Even if I gave in as if resigned, she would still be anxious.
'Wait.'
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind.
'I should have kept my mouth shut?'
An idea sparked. A way for neither of us to suffer... it was to make everything as if it never happened.
While I was looking for an opening, Yang Dahee approached me.
"Dajun-ah."
Her red eyes reflected in the moonlight. Yang Dahee grabbed my face and said, "Let's have a kiss before I die."
She forced my lips open. Our tongues tangled, and sticky saliva flowed between us.
Slurp...
The kiss of siblings—my throat stung...
I clumsily dodged her tongue and pushed her away.
"Ugh...!"
"Ha, Dajun-ah."
Yang Dahee's tongue flickered belatedly, a long string of saliva stretching between us. Her movements were stiff, and her tongue scraped against mine. We were both clumsy, but Yang Dahee was overjoyed.
"Is this your first kiss? I'll never forget this for the rest of my life."
She was guessing it was my first based on my movements. Yang Dahee, who hated the idea of me going to another woman. 'If I tell her it's not my first kiss, she'll go even more berserk.'
I had to pretend to be heartbroken. I wiped my mouth and said, "I don't want to remember a kiss like this."
"Hehehe, so it really was your first... Then I'll make sure you remember it forever. Dajun-ah, I'll remember it even after I die."
Hup...!
Yang Dahee smothered my lips again. She wouldn't let me go, and I started to run out of breath.
'Yang Dahee, your obsession is way too intense.'
I coughed belatedly and said, "Cough, hack, ha... Noona, take it easy. I can't breathe..."
"Then tell me you won't forget it."
"Noona, hup...!"
I was kissed again. Soft flesh ensnared my tongue, and saliva leaked out of my mouth. I was getting increasingly breathless.
'Time to start acting.'
Yang Dahee pulled her lips away. The sweet scent of saliva stung my nose. I slowly let my focus drift and looked at her.
"Noona..."
"Dajun-ah?"
Yang Dahee noticed something was off. She wiped the smile from her face and began to examine my expression.
"Dajun-ah, what's wrong?"
"Noona..."
I blinked slowly and said, "What were we doing...?"
"Huh?"
"What were we just doing...?"
I pretended to have lost my memory.
[Memory Suppression Activated]
📍 Effect: Temporary amnesia simulation.
🎁 Goal: De-escalate Yang Dahee's mental instability.
I stared at Yang Dahee with vacant eyes.
"Noona..."
"Dajun-ah, what's wrong? Huh?"
"I don't know. My memory feels strange..."
Then, I frowned and said, "A kiss...?"
Yang Dahee flinched.
"Noona, did we kiss?"
I clutched my head, looking confused. "Ugh, my head hurts."
"Dajun-ah, why are you acting like this?"
Yang Dahee tried to reach out, but I just muttered to myself.
"I can't remember. What is this? Noona, you kissed me, but I can't think of why..."
"Dajun-ah? Just look at me for a second."
"Yeah, Noona..."
I met Yang Dahee's eyes. Her pupils were trembling at my abnormal reaction. But the corners of her mouth were twitching, too.
'Looks like she found a lead.'
That forced kissing causes memory loss. It was a defense mechanism to escape reality. Yang Dahee tried to steady her expression and asked me, "You said you can't remember well?"
"Yeah, even now, reality feels blurry, like it's not real."
"Is that so...?"
She swallowed hard and placed her hand on my cheek.
"Noona?"
"Then let's try one more time..."
"Noona, what are you trying to do— hup!"
My lips were devoured. Saliva flowed in. My breath hitched, and tears leaked out.
"Hack, cough... Noona, why are you doing this..."
"It's okay, Dajun-ah. Again..."
"Ugh!"
I was kissed again. This time, I didn't resist violently. Blood rushed to my face, and Yang Dahee only let me go when I was on the verge of suffocating.
"Cough, cough...!"
"Ha..."
We both gasped for air at the same time. We were both drenched. I looked down at my crotch at the wet sensation.
Splurt.
Pre-cum was pouring out. Seeing that, Yang Dahee smirked and said, "You say you hate it, but you keep ejaculating pre-cum?"
Yang Dahee grabbed my cock. It was dripping, practically begging to be taken.
"It's slippery. Hehehe."
Yang Dahee stroked it and said, "Actually, you like doing it with me, don't you?"
"That's impossible. We're siblings."
I glared at her, but Yang Dahee didn't budge.
"Looks like your memory came back..."
"If you know that, move aside."
"No."
Yang Dahee sprawled over me. She tried to kiss me again, so I pretended to dodge. Yang Dahee laughed and said, "Hehehe, we're going to do it anyway, so let's make it feel good."
She jumped up and straddled my thighs. She grabbed my cock and lifted her hips. Yang Dahee tried to swallow it whole, but—
"Ugh...?"
My cock slipped out.
"Ugh..."
It had slipped at the entrance.
"Ha..."
My cock was wet, and my sister's pussy was dripping with honey. It just wouldn't go in. Yang Dahee was flustered.
"Ah, why is it like this..."
'Dahee, you're being too impatient.'
Despite saying she wanted to make it feel good, Yang Dahee was mentally cornered. It was the movement of an inexperienced virgin. I felt bad for her.
"Ah, hng... ha... I need to do it quickly."
"Noona."
I grabbed Yang Dahee. She looked at me with teary eyes.
"H-hehehe..."
Yang Dahee laughed awkwardly. I pulled her in and accepted her kiss.
"Slurp, mmm... Dajun-ah."
"Noona..."
I stayed still, acting dazed, and Yang Dahee moved again. Her thick pussy lips rubbed against my glans. My stomach tightened, and heat rose up.
"You came again... Dajun-ah, pre-cum doesn't come out unless you feel it."
She flushed with pleasure just from brushing against the shaft. Seeing that, I wanted to grab my sister and move for her instead.
'How am I supposed to hate a woman like this?'
My heart was melting. Yang Dahee swallowed my cock as if melting into it, too. Once the entrance opened, it was sucked inside as if sliding in.
"Ugh..."
The urge to ejaculate surged. Just by putting it in the entrance, her pussy squeezed me tight.
'What kind of body is this? Your obsession goes all the way inside.'
Feeling a sense of crisis, I shifted my body.
"Noona, wait a second."
"No."
She wouldn't let me go and slammed her hips down. Her hymen kissed my glans.
Pop—
I felt it tear, and Yang Dahee let out a moan.
"Ugh...!"
She was a sister trying to act strong, trying to act like a woman.
The thin blood leaking from her virgin pussy and the pre-cum flowing down. Yang Dahee smiled faintly and hugged me.
"I took it, didn't I? My younger brother's first..."
She stroked my hair. She was trying to comfort the man, acting like the woman. 'Even though you're biting your own lip.'
If I could, I wanted to pat her back, too. But as long as I was being forced, I had to keep acting. I made my nose sting to force tears, reached out to Yang Dahee, and said, "Noona, kiss me."
I was trying to lose my memory again. I stuck my tongue out first, and Yang Dahee latched onto it immediately.
"Ha. I love you, Dajun-ah."
She kissed me while thrusting her hips.
"Ugh, hng... ha... does it feel good? Ha..."
Even while creaking, she didn't let go of my cock. The pre-cum didn't stop.
'I'm hopeless, too. We haven't even moved properly, and I'm leaking this much.'
I was feeling it just from the situation of being forced. The urge to ejaculate was rising. I shifted my body and said, "Let me go, I think I'm going to cum."
"Ah, hng... already losing your memory... ha, Dajun-ah..."
Yang Dahee smothered my lips. My neck tingled.
'Damn it, this isn't the time. I'm going to ejaculate inside.'
I couldn't stop acting like I was losing my memory. Instead, I tried to tense up and hold it back. Yang Dahee didn't care and slammed her hips down anyway.
Thump, thump, thump, thump!
"Kgh...!"
Yang Dahee pressed down on my shoulders and said, "Why are you holding back?"
"I don't want to get you pregnant. Stop, quickly. Ugh...!"
"Hng, hng, haa... pregnant?"
Her eyes, which had been melting, widened. She had reacted to my words. Yang Dahee muttered, "Pregnant..."
Then, she shoved her hand between our crotches. Yang Dahee grabbed the base of my cock.
"Ugh."
I flinched and said, "N-Noona?"
"Dajun-ah..."
My sister, holding her younger brother's cock. She approached me. Our bodies drew closer. Her long hair fell down and tickled my face.
"Dajun-ah."
Yang Dahee brought her lips to my ear and whispered in a low voice,
"Relax."
"Don't hold back."
She said that while kneading my testicles.