Vol. 3 Chapter 4.6

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by SoundDestiny

When I woke up, I was completely naked, without a stitch of clothing on. I was on the bed in the first room my sister took me into, a luxurious room with blue as its base colour.

I looked at the bedside clock and saw that it was eight o’clock at night. How long had I been asleep?

“What the hell…..just happened?”

Immediately, the nasty smiling face of that little shit flashed back into my mind. I remember the image of myself, crying and screaming, desperately begging for forgiveness after being raped so horribly and I clutched the sheets tightly in frustration.

“You’re a monster, aren’t you…?”

I shudder at the memory.

I made my debut at university, went clubbing at night, went out with a lot of guys who were so bad that I couldn’t have enough on both hands, got all the pretty girls across the board, made them sex friends and even cheated on men.

I honestly didn’t think anyone was better at sex than me, male or female.

But that was just my ego.

I was going to punish that cheeky little shit, but I was cummed all over the place and couldn’t even find a way to fight back.

I was so scared when I thought he wanted to overwhelm me, who was dizzy and unable to stand on my legs and feet, and from there he started pistoning me like a madman. He didn’t care whether I cummed or cried out.

As soon as I was about to lose consciousness, he  thrust up with such force that he smashed through my womb, forcing me back to reality and throwing me back into the sea of pleasure.

In the end, my willpower and pride broke and I cried like a child, but he has no human heart. He won’t relent at all.

He kept ejaculating,ejaculating,ejaculating and I wondered how many times he had fucked me in the vagina without even pulling his dick out. Just thinking about it makes me lose my confidence.

‘I now understand what Nee-chan meant when she called him [master]…..he was a guy you shouldn’t cross’

I can either live without getting involved with him or I can flirt and be pretty in front of him. I have to choose one or the other. They are such monsters.

If I remember sex like that, I must probably feel inadequate to be held by another man. In fact, just remembering what happened last night is starting to make me tingle deep inside. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I’m starting to crave that pleasure.

But with time, I’m sure I’ll be able to forget it one day. I want to believe that I can forget. Otherwise, I will really have no choice but to fall into the slavery of that little shit.

‘…… If I want to escape, it’s now or never!’

I get off the bed and put my hand on the knob of the door on the wall.

‘Beyond this door must lead to Nee-chan’s apartment …..’

The door opened easily. On the other side, the bedroom of the apartment is visible. But somehow, my feet suddenly stop moving there.

In the end, no matter how I tried, I couldn’t step out of it.

“Why? Damn it…….”

I slammed the door shut and sat there limply.

“Seriously…..what’s going on……?”

Almost at the same time as I muttered this in a daze, I heard a clatter and the door leading to the corridor opened. I stiffened in fear, thinking that the little shit had come to rape me again.

But what peeked out was a pretty girl in a negligee.

“Good evening, Kyoko-san. Are you awake?”

Smiling, the girl walks into the room. She has a childish face and petite figure, as if she were in primary school. And yet, she has huge tits.

“What is it?”

“My name is Masaki Haneda. Fumio-kun asked me to help you find something to wear.”

“What to wear….Oh, thank you.”

‘By Fumio, she probably means that little shit’

“What’s your relationship with…… this Fumio guy?”

“Well, you know. He’s my lover, his sex slave, his wife”

“I don’t understand…..”

“You’ll understand in time. Especially tonight, Fumio-kun said he was going to take care of Kyoko-san all night long, so you have to dress up pretty!”

“Haaa!? Yo,you gotta be kidding me!!”

That statement, which was tantamount to a death sentence, sent a chill down my spine.

“I’m not joking, okay? When Fumio-kun says all night, it’s really all night. Oh, I’m so jealous. I want to be held too, but…..Kyoko-san is a newcomer, so I’ll give you priority.”

I can tell that this girl, Haneda Masaki, is really jealous of the fact that she can be held by that little shit.

“Y-you like this Fumio guy, don’t you? Is it okay for the guy you love to have another girl?”

“I don’t mind it. If it makes Fumio-kun happy, then I feel like he should just go ahead and hold you. Besides, Kyoko-san has experienced it, so I’m sure you understand that the sex from Fumio-kun is not something you can handle alone.”

“Uuu….. indeed.”

“Since only Ryoko-san and I are dealing with Fumio-kun right now, Kyoko-san is more than welcome!””

“Hah, wait a minute! Is Nee-chan being embraced too? Nee-chan has a fiancé, you know? She’s getting married next month”

“Oh, really?  But there is no one better than Fumio-kun. Even Ryoko-san probably thinks of other men as nothing more than elephant beetles, right?”

“……..elephant beetles”

The image of my sister’s fiancée, whom I’ve only met once, crosses my mind. He’s a much older, silver-rimmed, bespectacled, kind man.

‘Does that man know what his fiancée’s situation is?’

“Well, if we talk too long, Fumio-kun, you’ll get tired of waiting. Let’s change quickly!”

Saying this, she smiled.

×××

The girl, Haneda, pulled me by the hand and brought me to the room with that big bed where I had been fucked so recklessly yesterday.

“Well then, please do your best to make Fumio-kun feel good.”

“Wa,wait!!”

She walks out the door. When I turn around, that little shit is sitting on the big bed with the canopy and he’s grinning at me.

“Haha, that’s awfully cute.”

“……What’s so cute about it? There’s no way this is going to look good on me!”

I bit my lip, burning with shame.

Somehow I couldn’t refuse the clothes that that girl, Haneda, chose. [No! You’ve got to be kidding me!] I found myself putting my sleeves on. It was as if I was forbidden to refuse.

As a result, I am now dressed in a red tartan check jumperskirt and heart-patterned knee-high socks.

On my head is a big ribbon with a pattern that matches the skirt. The skirt is short and has white frills at the hem, in what is known as Lolita fashion.

“Hmm…I told you I don’t like girls using [Ore], didn’t I?. Call yourself　『Kyoko-tan』 today. And you can call me 『Oniitan』. Please use infant language.”

“Haaa?!　Onii–tan, you’re a silly boy, aren’t you? Kyoko-tan would never say such a thing!”

After I said that, I unintentionally covered my mouth with my hand.

“O,Onii–tan?! Kyoko-tan, what are you talking about?”

‘Wha,wha,what is this!! Is it hypnosis or something?’

Words thought in my head are transformed into infant language when they leave my mouth.

The way I was dressed and talking like this. It’s like a stupid woman who lacks brains. The taste is too bad. It’s too much of a bad joke.

I’m a punk, rock, cool girl. That’s what I told myself ever since I made my university debut, and that’s what I thought of myself. That was my intention. But this guy just brushed it off as if it was worthless.

“I’ll kill you, Onii-tan!”

“It’s time for Kyoko to understand”

“W-what do you mean?”

“Kyoko is my sex slave now, and her only reason for living is to satisfy me and she’s only happy when she’s loved by me.”

“Y-you idiot! Are you kidding me? Kyoko-tan will never be at Onii-tan mercy!”

Then the little shit looked surprised.

“Heh, even in…..『Subjugated』 state, you’re still so defiant. I was surprised. I guess you’re Ryoko’s sister after all.”

“Onee-tan has nothing to do with it!”

‘Every one of them 　Even in a place like this!　No matter how hard I try, it’s always, always　『Nee-chan』. You’ve got to be kidding me!　In the end, he’s like that too. Ryoko’s sister, Ryoko’s sister!’

“Are you mad? I don’t care about the relationship between you two sisters. But yeah…… Kyoko, you’re going to have to pay for all your shoddy behaviour to Ryoko. Ryoko will laugh at Kyoko-tan, saying that she still can’t wipe her ass by herself”

At that moment, the blood rushed to my head.

My body was moving on its own. I have to hit this little bastard, I can’t stop myself.

But before my fist could reach him…

“Kneel!”

As soon as I heard that word, I dropped to my knees on the floor against my will.

“I told you …… it’s about time I made you understand, didn’t I?”

“Guh…..”

The little shit opens his mouth in a taunting manner as he walks towards me.

“I need Kyoko-tan to apologise to me because you’re making fun of me. You also stated that you intended to kill me. And now, you tried to hit me. Really, you’re the type of person who really resents thing”

‘Who’s going to apologise? You’ve got to be shitting me!’

Even though I yelled at him in my mind, my body betrayed my mind.

“Onii-tan. I’m sorry. Kyoko-tan was a bad girl. Please forgive me.”

My blood vessels are about to break out. My voice is shaking. And yet I’m apologising, rubbing my forehead on the floor, like I’m trying to appease this little shit.

‘What the fuck is this? What the hell is this? What the fuck is this?!’

“Fuehhh…… fueh……Gusu…… .Gusu…..”

I was so frustrated, so disappointed, so helpless, so pathetic, that I started to cry. But even my cries sounded like those of a toddler.

“It can’t be helped…. Okay, I forgive you. So, come over, and I’ll take good care of you”

I stood up unsteadily, my face stained with tears.

×××

When she stood up, I took Kyoko’s arm roughly and pulled her closer.

Her wobbly feet. Her face is a mess of tears. She was so absent-minded that she didn’t put up much of a fight, and leaned back against my breastplate.

She is dressed as a Lolita, but her face and body are those of an adult woman. Her tone is lisping, but her words are defiant.

The indescribable imbalance and the messed-up crying face are making my desire for sadism swell to the brink of critical mass.

‘Shit……this is getting fun’

Lili once said that it was fun to twist other people’s destinies by force, and I seem to have discovered that it’s fun too. I feel like I’m becoming more and more infected with the devil’s way of thinking but maybe the biggest problem is that I don’t even mind it anymore.

I pull her arm with force and throw her onto the bed.

“Hyan, don’t be rough with me!”

Kyoko falls on her back, on her buttocks. Her tartan-check jumper skirt is rolled up, exposing the childish pumpkin trousers underneath.

‘Pumpkin trousers are ……oioi, Masaki-chan….’

I just asked her to dress childishly, but it seems that Masaki-chan was rather elaborate.

I twisted myself between her legs and covered her up. I thought she might resist a little, but she didn’t. She just looked back at me with defiant eyes.

“You’re not going to resist?”

“There’s no point in doing that, right? And are you satisfied with forcibly screwing Kyoko-tan around? Dasasa Onii-tan”

[uncool,uncouth,dork,geek,dweeb]

“Yes, I’m satisfied.”

I held her arms together with one hand and untied the shoulder straps of her jumper skirt. And then I pulled down her top.

“Hya?!”

The boobs are instantly mellowed out. Is it because children don’t wear bras that she has no bra?

By the way, Kyoko’s breasts are plump and well-shaped. Her body is similar to Ryoko’s but in this area, I felt that Kyoko’s breasts were slightly larger than Ryoko’s.

Kyoko blushes but turns away with a pout and bites her lip.

“……do as you like”

“You don’t need to tell me that”

When I grabbed the swelling of the breast, Kyoko’s eyebrows drew up in pain.

“Ow, it hurts, you’re terrible!”

The softness of her flesh that contorts in my hands and the elasticity of the skin that pushes back makes me forget how much force I need and I almost want to crush it.

It’s a different feeling from Masaki-chan’s prodigiously soft tits. Kyoko’s has an inner core, and the feel of that core pushing back is pleasant.

Every time I put my fingers into them, I felt as if the sweet womanly smell that Kyoko emits was becoming clearer.

After enjoying the feel of her breasts for a while, Kyoko laughed mockingly.

“Ahaha, you’re pathetic if you think your powerful massage will please a woman. It’s all pain and no pleasure”

“Aaa, my bad, my bad. Ryoko is an M who likes to be punished hard and I thought Kyoko was the same. Because you are a degraded copy of Ryoko.”

Kyoko seemed to have a momentary scowl on her face, and then, perhaps, she could not tolerate that one word. Suddenly, her tear-stained eyes became angry and she began to resist violently.

“Muuuuuu! Shut up, shut up! Kyoko-tan has nothing to do with Onee-tan! I hate you, Onii-tan! I hate you so much!”

“Be quiet!”

As soon as I commanded her to do so, Kyoko’s limbs instantly stopped moving.

“I thought you weren’t going to resist?”

“Shut up, Chine!”

[Die]

Her behaviour is somewhat childish, with her cheeks puffed out and her face turned away with a pout. Perhaps her mentality is being dragged down by her dress and language.

Seeing her reaction, I shrugged my shoulders and reached her lower body.

I roll her skirt up to her stomach, place my hand on the bulge of her pubic mound over her pumpkin trousers and trace my fingers up the crack.

“Hin, ah, ya, wait…..”

“Don’t make such a fuss about it now. You’re confident about sex, right?”

“U,uuu…..”

When I stroked the slit above the pants with my fingers, I could see the slightest twitching of Kyoko’s insides through the fabric, which is much thicker than normal shorts.

“Keep spreading your legs”

“No, I don’t want to!”

But even though she said that with her mouth, her body began to move on its own.

Her legs spread so wide that her hip joints creaked and squeaked.

“Moo—! What’s wrong with me? I can’t stand it, my crotch hurts!”

Stroking down her pubic mound from the cloth and sinking my fingers into the crack, I pin one of her legs between her sides.

Immediately, a jolt of tension ran through Kyoko’s legs.

But that is of no concern. When my fingertips grazed her clitoris, Kyoko’s hips bounced. Then, as I slowly and impatiently traced the area around her horny buds, a sweet voice began to mingle with her exhales.

“Nnn…, Ah, Ah…. Nnn…. Ah….”

“As I continued to play with my fingers relentlessly, the thick fabric of her pumpkin pants began to stain with embarrassing stains.”

“You are getting wet quickly. You’re such a little pussy”

“No, it’s not! You idiot!”

Grinning and watching as Kyoko blushed and raised her voice, I put my fingers on the elastic pumpkin pants and pulled them down at once.

“Onii-nitan…nakaa, chi-ne, hentaiiiiii!”

[Baka,Shine/Idiot,Die]

Kyoko raises her voice but she is restrained from moving. She is helpless, with her legs spread wide open.

“Well, it’s time for me to have some fun too.”

I take off my pants and take out my penis, rubbing myself a little to condition it. Kyoko, sensing my presence, looks away when she sees my towering thing, but curiosity gets the better of her and she glances at it again and is awestruck by its size.

“Now you don’t need to be freaked out, do you? You’ve already sucked it into my mouth so many times”

“I,I’m not scared!! That’s not enough to be called big!　If you’re going to do something, do it quickly!”

Kyoko closed her eyes and stiffened up. Her appearance seemed both lamely and somewhat expectant.

“Well then, let’s have some fun, shall we?”

I take my penis in my hand and slowly trace the crack.

“Nn……a……an……an…….”

When I stroked her slowly, as if I was coating her with cowper, her vaginal hole twitched like a carp’s mouth, and a dribble of honey flooded out.

“Good,Good, only the condition of the vagina is. Kyoko’s better than Ryoko’s.

“T,that’s not a compliment.”

“I didn’t mean it as a compliment. It’s a fact. So, I don’t need Kyoko’s bad but conceited sex, I’ll just use you as an onahole. You don’t even have to move”

“please, it’s enough…….”

At that moment when Kyoko was about to raise her voice, I pressed my penis against her pussy and thrust my hips in at once.

“nHiiiii?!!”

“Nn, ah, ah, ah, ah,aaaah, ah…”

Kyoko’s hips are jerking and bouncing, but her limbs are not moving at all. She is in what is known as a tuna state.

I move my hips, cover over Kyoko and stick my face right up to her nose.

“Kyoko is not bad looking and her pussy is not bad either. Then the best use for her would be to dress her up pretty and use her as a raw masturbator, wouldn’t it?”

“Chine!! I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you!”

“Aramaa, you’re a foul-mouthed onahole. Well, then….Don’t say anything other than I love you, Onii-tan.”

“I love you, Onii-tan! I really love you, Onii-tan!”

[Onii-tan Daisuki]

Her flittering voice is probably cursing, but what comes out as 『Onii-tan Daisuki』, which is pretty funny. I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Kyoko’s frustrated face in front of me, tears of regret dripping from her eyes as she glared at me.

“Aaa, I love your expression…It makes me tingle. Because Ryoko is happy when I torment her, right?”

“I love you, Oniii–tan!!”

I think she probably just said something like 『I gonna remember it!』

[Oboeteyagare]

“You’re really useless, Kyoko. The only good thing about you is your pussy. That’s why…..”

I thrust my hips up all at once and crushed her womb.

“Hiiii!? O-Onii-tan, Hii, I love you……”

Kyoko’s eyes widened and she arched her back.

“I’m going to use you as a living onahole until morning”

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