Chapter 63: A Cozy Home (6)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 63: A Cozy Home (6)
"Pfft—Oppa, you’re really bad at this. Are you really a Hero? Why are you so sluggish?"
The brat who had been completely ignoring me when we first met had turned into a cocky little thing just because I bought her a few games.
Having been absolutely wrecked 4-0 in a women’s soccer game, I watched the scene of a female character ripping her shirt off in a goal celebration.
To think this is rated for all ages... I should definitely go watch a sports match in person later.
Being able to see a player run around shirtless after scoring a goal with my own eyes? Isn't that the best?
Jeong So-yul was having the time of her life teasing me, her voice dripping with sass.
This must have been how his sister used to be.
The memories of the body's original owner were mostly dominated by recent events, so his childhood memories were faint. Before their relationship soured, they probably played like this often.
"You let another one in! Another one! You're basically an automatic door! Mid-range shot—bam! Into the net—bam! Score—bam!"
... ...
Should I start by giving her a quick smack?
Seeing Jeong So-yul thrusting her smug face toward me without stopping her teasing, a vein popped on my forehead.
It was nice getting close again, but I needed to re-establish some brotherly discipline.
"Want to play a fighting game?"
"Sure. How about Iron Fist?"
When I suggested switching to a fighting game, Jeong So-yul picked one from the pile of games she had laid out.
Since this world was slightly different from my previous one, the games felt familiar yet new at the same time, making it hard to beat her.
But fighting games were a different story.
If your reflexes could keep up, you could toy with your opponent using nothing but light kicks.
...Or so I thought.
"This character is totally broken."
"Everyone says that when they lose."
Jeong So-yul snorted, scoffing at my complaint.
"This is skill built from the days I spent at the arcade, getting my head cracked with chairs by the older girls."
Giggling, she kept asking if she should pick a random character for the next round.
After I lost several more times in vain, she, who had been leaning her back against me while playing, looked up at me.
"Want to make a bet? I'll play whatever character you pick for me. If you win, I'll grant you a wish."
"And if you win, I have to grant you one?"
"You scared?"
I was long past the age where the word "scared" would provoke me, but I played along to keep the mood going.
I made her pick a tin-can robot character that looked easy enough to beat, while I chose a character I was comfortable with.
And then my character coughed up blood and rolled across the floor.
"No, why couldn't I block that?"
"In Iron Fist, if you don't know the move, you learn by getting hit."
Losing so absurdly to unblockable attacks drained the life out of me. Just how much does she play to be this good at everything?
When I stared at her in disbelief at her beyond-imagination skills, she grinned and patted her thigh with her palm.
"Drumroll, please—my wish is for you to sit on my lap."
Hmm—did she have some romantic fantasy about sitting on someone's lap while gaming? I’d actually wanted to try the whole 'hugging from behind while gaming' thing myself.
To think she’s fulfilling that fantasy with her brother... she’s a strange one too.
I let go of the controller I was holding with both hands and opened my posture for her to sit on me, but Jeong So-yul just stared at me with a weird look, mirroring my posture.
... ...?
Wait, this isn't right, is it?
Belatedly realizing the situation, I sat down demurely on Jeong So-yul’s lap.
No matter how much this world was gender-reversed, men were still physically larger. Shouldn't the larger person be the one sitting?
"Am I... not heavy?"
"Huh? No, it’s fine. Oppa, you need to eat more. Why is a Hero so light?"
Jeong So-yul said it was no problem at all, wrapping her arms around my waist and grabbing the controller.
Is this... some kind of humiliation play?
Being held by a woman should feel good, but for some reason, I felt strangely embarrassed. To think I’d feel this way just from sitting on a girl’s lap.
I’d been flustered many times since coming to this world, but I’d never been embarrassed—Jeong So-yul was the first to succeed.
Worried I might be heavy, I felt even more humiliated by how my legs instinctively tucked together demurely.
"What are you so embarrassed about? If you're going to be like that, next time you lose, we're taking off one piece of clothing at a time."
... ...You too?
I thought we were just getting closer as siblings, but she was subtly revealing her true intentions.
Whether it’s the mother or the sister, they all see me as a man...
It’s nice, but it feels a bit complicated. Well—it’s my fault for going along with it.
Regardless, she isn't family to me, so if that’s what she wants, I have no intention of stopping her.
Feeling her breasts rubbing against my back in a peculiar way, I challenged her once more.
"Eeeh—you're such a noob~ What should I do about this?"
Having won decisively again, Jeong So-yul peeked her head over my shoulder and looked up at me with a mischievous grin.
She might have let her true intentions slip, but there was no way she’d actually tell me to strip. Even if she wanted to, saying something like that out loud could ruin her life if she met a look of disgust.
It required immense courage to overcome the fear of rejection.
I’ll help you with that courage!
Before Jeong So-yul could say anything else, I grabbed my shirt and pulled it right off.
"Uh, uh, uh? Uh..."
Jeong So-yul, completely short-circuited, let out a strange sound as she stared at my body.
"Next round."
"Uh, okay..."
She stared blankly at my back and gave a dumb response, but once the game started, she focused.
Now that my upper body was bare, she couldn't bring herself to press against me and leaned back against the sofa instead.
Though she seemed a bit distracted, Jeong So-yul beat me again.
However, there was none of the previous teasing or joy. She just sat there quietly, her eyes darting around as she looked at me.
"That..."
I’ll keep that courage going!
Before she could say anything else, I stood up abruptly, took off my pants, and sat back down on her.
I had been wearing a T-shirt and comfortable pants; now, I was down to just my underwear.
Jeong So-yul’s thighs, which she had tensed up, were firmer than before, making it a bit uncomfortable.
"Next round."
Huff, huff— I pretended to be heated and demanded the next round. Jeong So-yul glanced at me before grabbing the controller.
As she reached for it, her eyes caught the bulge in my crotch. She swallowed hard and turned her gaze back to the TV.
Because she kept stealing glances downward, the match actually became a close one.
Having finally gotten used to the game and sticking to one character from the start, I succeeded in beating her.
"Yes!"
Thinking I should act a bit more over-the-top, I quickly stood up and sat beside her, acting smug.
"Let's switch."
I didn't mean for her to sit on my lap.
I spread my legs, and Jeong So-yul stared intensely at my crotch before cautiously sitting on the small space in front of me.
Her small body was perched on the very edge to avoid her butt touching my cock, looking so precarious that a slight nudge would send her falling.
"It's dangerous, move further back."
"H-eek!"
When I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her toward me, Jeong So-yul froze like a statue, still holding the controller.
Her back, covered by her long hair, pressed against my chest, and her small bottom fit perfectly against my crotch, my cock nestling right into the cleft of her buttocks.
"It's hot..."
"Hot?"
"No, no! I meant it feels like it'll be hot because we're stuck together. Don't mind me."
Even as she broke into a cold sweat, she seemed to want to maintain this position. She gave me an awkward smile and begged to start the next round quickly.
Hot, huh? You’re saying the same thing.
Does blood not flow to the dicks of the men here? I couldn't understand why everyone said the same thing. It’s not like I could go check for myself.
Jeong So-yul said she lost this time and would pick the character she wanted.
Choosing her main character, she focused with fire in her eyes, clearly determined to win.
But I couldn't let her win that easily.
I hugged her tight while working the controller, then lifted my arms. Her breasts, not large but modestly rounded, rested on top of my arms.
Though she didn't say anything, Jeong So-yul began making repeated mistakes as she felt my hands against her chest.
She lost the first round miserably, but she remained quiet.
She tried to focus again, but when I rested my chin on her shoulder and pressed my face against hers, her body stiffened completely.
"Th-that's cheating."
"Then you do it too."
When I looked at her and gave a playful smirk, Jeong So-yul, her face so close to mine, hesitated before awkwardly rubbing her cheek against mine.
Then, her small, red lips brushed against mine.
"Ah..."
As if disappointed, as if surprised. With an expression mixed with complex emotions, she stared only at my lips before slowly leaning in.
Our lips overlapped softly, and a sweet scent filled my nose.
After a light kiss, she soon opened her mouth and tentatively entwined her tongue with mine.
Her awkward movements, lacking experience, tried hard to wrap around my tongue. Eventually, she turned her whole body around, grabbing my shoulders and leaning into me.
Chuu, chuu—
Kneeling on the sofa and hovering over me as if attacking, Jeong So-yul craved a shy kiss.
When I let her do as she pleased, she kept tilting her head to kiss me before pulling back and looking at me with dazed eyes.
"Keep going."
Her eyes, which had seemed to lack confidence, began to sparkle the moment she heard my words.
Perhaps it was the fear of rejection; now that her hesitation had vanished, she pressed her lips against mine again and tangled our tongues.
I took her hand from my shoulder and moved it down to my crotch.
"Hng..."
Groping my cock through the underwear, Jeong So-yul felt it poking out from the top. Her eyes widened as she pulled back and looked down.
With a flustered look, she spread her hand to measure the length before looking up at me.
"Oppa... why is it so big...? Are all Heroes like this?"
No, the men here are just small.
Instead of answering, I moved to pull down my underwear, but Jeong So-yul caught my wrist.
"Can I... can I be the one to pull it down?"
... ...My sister was more of a pervert than I thought.
Well, that makes sense. In my original world, men liked taking off panties themselves too. Come to think of it, most of the people I’ve met here have taken mine off for me.
When I nodded, Jeong So-yul pulled down my underwear with eyes full of excitement.
Seeing my cock spring out and bounce up and down, she let out an involuntary exclamation. She glanced at me before cautiously gripping it.
"It's hot... no one told me it would be this hot..."
Yeah, it’s probably not actually hot. The men here are just cold-blooded animals.
But hearing her talk like this, she must be a virgin.
"Are you a virgin?"
"... ...I... I have lots of experience..."
Right, a virgin.
When I nodded with an understanding face, Jeong So-yul’s face turned beet red. She looked away and muttered under her breath.
"No... I mean... I told you I have a lot, okay? Your sister is super popular, you know?"
Sure, you look like you’d be popular.
I pulled the clearly virginal Jeong So-yul into my arms.
Holding her small body, which felt like it might break with just a little pressure, I whispered into her ear.
"Oppa will give you plenty of lessons."
"Hawaa... ugh..."
Her face became as hot as my cock, and she couldn't even speak properly from the embarrassment.
I tried the "experienced older brother" concept, and it seemed to work well.
I held her in a tight embrace, my cock pressed against her crotch. The outline of her slit through her dolphin pants was touching me. I tightened my grip so she couldn't move and rubbed against her.
"H-nnngh..."
"You don't have to hold it in. It's just the two of us here."
I whispered into her ear as she bit her lip to stifle her moans, but her effort to endure it only made her cuter.
I cupped her cheek with my other hand and made her look at me.
I lightly sucked on her lips as she tried to resist the excitement, then invaded her mouth with my tongue.
"Hauut! Chulup—hyit, haa... chup—chulut—"
As my rough tongue toyed with the inside of her mouth, she was startled, but without even a futile resistance, her expression melted into one of pure bliss.
With a face that looked like it had dissolved just from the deep kiss and the friction at her entrance, Jeong So-yul’s body trembled slightly as if she had reached a light climax.
Because we were pressed so tightly together, I could feel even her smallest vibrations.
I pushed aside her short dolphin pants—which might as well have been panties—revealing her soaked underwear.
It was a shame to stop looking at her cute striped panties, but there was something more important now. I pulled the fabric aside and pressed my glans against her entrance.
"Hng..."
Feeling the hot cock, Jeong So-yul shrank back and looked at me.
"It's your first time. Are you sure you're okay with it being me?"
"... ...Mm-hmm... If it's Oppa... I'm happy..."
Even though my glans was pressed against her pussy, the expression she wore now was that of a girl confessing her love.
Kissing her as she shyly avoided my gaze, my cock slowly began to crawl into her narrow heat.
Squelch—
With a small amount of resistance, her hymen tore, and my cock forcibly tunneled through the undulating vaginal walls.
Virgin blood trickled down my shaft. Jeong So-yul winced from the pain, yet she looked at me with a joyful expression.
"My inside... it's filled with Oppa..."
Why does she have to say it so lovably?
The tight, squeezing sensation of her walls and her lovely expression heightened my excitement even without doing anything.
She slowly unwrapped her arms from me, then hugged me again, whispering in a sultry voice.
"I'm okay... so fill me up, even deeper."