CH 39

I woke up

“I-I-I’m sorry, Nana-chan(nc)!”

I apologized while screaming, but she was as expressionless ever. She quietly wiped away the dirty fluid dripping down her face with her fingers.

“Oh my, you made my beloved daughter this gooey… Yuu-chan, do you understand how much of a pervert you’ve become?”

Uuuu...I couldn’t argue with that. I had sprayed my semen, with all of the strength in my body, onto my real niece’s face – furthermore, I did that right in front of her mother.

But my thing was still hard, contrary to the dreadful immorality I was feeling. Seeing this situation as a ‘fap’ material was a piece of hard evidence to the fact that I was a ‘hardcore pervert’.

“Let’s forget about it, next, watch the video I chose, ok? Watching this will make Yuu-chan realize that he’s not a pedo but, in fact, a genuine sis-con. I want you to see how much Onee-chan used to think about Yuu-chan...so watch it carefully, nee?”

Michika-neechan said confidently as she took out her smartphone and held it before me. And what was projected on that screen was----

“Ahh-----Yuu…chaan…onee-chan’s place is suddenly so sticky…even though I love ○○-san! To make me excited about someone other than him…Yuu-chan really is…”

That video, without a doubt, is Michika-neechan’s fierce masturbation video! Her real face was the complete opposite of her usual neat and simple look; she looked utterly intoxicated as if she was drunk. And of course, this was the first time I had seen Michika-neechan in this…appearance.

And also, ○○-san was the name of her husband. Their connubial relationship had to be very harmonious, and for that reason, I felt a tremendous sense of immorality in being seen as her target of sexual desire.

“Yuu-chan doesn’t know, but when I was a high school student...after club activities, I used to masturbate by smelling your sweaty underwear and shirt. This onee-chan is very sorry. To Yuu-chan, Onee-chan has been a very kind, grateful, neat, and clean older sister, but...actually, she is like this. If you somehow watch this video, onee-chan will die--”

-----tte, I’m watching this video right now!

Maybe Michika-neechan had recorded this masturbation video of herself by hand. But wait, don’t tell me that she had never thought that she’d have an opportunity to show it to me?!

However, if it’s Michika-neechan now, she doesn’t show any shyness; instead, she seemed as if she was pleased to be seen by me-----.

“Ah, ah...Iyaaaaaaaa!!”

The moment I looked at Michika-neechan’s face, who seemed to be immersed in joy, she covered her face and raised a scream that turned the heaven and the earth upside down.

------ehh?! This, this couldn’t be...

No doubt, nee-chan is back to normal!!

I was glad that her strange behavior was just my imagination. There’s no way that Michika-neechan was a sick yandere too. Her face had turned rosy, so there a chance that she was confused and couldn’t think because she had drunk too much alcohol.

But it’s true that I was stalking her. Therefore, it was my fault that I had pushed Michika-neechan, who cared about me so much, to this point. (Both Tr and Ed don’t know who stalking who)

-----I mean, it’s true that Michika-neechan had recorded such a video by herself.

“Yu-Yuu-chan, don’t look at ittttttt! I’m not like…this, this, thiss!!”

Michika-neechan crouched down as she reached her limit. In this situation, there was no use in explaining or comforting her. While I was having trouble dealing with the situation where my hard thing was exposed, she had gained back her composure and revealed her full-throttle yandere mode smile.

“Okaa-san, is this really ok? You seem to be in such a panic...but, don’t forget about our promise, ok?”

Nana-chan(nc) wiped the semen on her cheek with her little fingers and licked it, and jumped onto me briskly. At the same time, I collapsed on the floor.

“Nana is just a little girl in a kindergarten for young girls, so I didn’t understand what okaa-san and onee-chan were saying. So let me show you...how much I love onii-san, nee?”

My face was filled with the immature smell from Nana-chan. In an atmosphere like this, she didn’t feel anything like fear or panic, even though Michika-neechan and Nana-chan(js) were approaching us in a strange way----I was in a situation where anything could happen if I made a mistake.

“Onii-san, you will...take responsibility after doing ecchi things with Nana, right?”

I could see my own demise at Nana-chan’s seductive proposal... I had no idea what I would do after this!