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I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 143

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 143

Chapter 143 – 143 – “Hug” Ver. 2

“But Eshen, is it okay to do this?”

“What?”

“So… You mean, weren’t you a minor?”

“Was it so or wasn’t it? There’s not much of an age difference anyway, so is there a need to be careful?”

“···You may be twenty, but I am twenty-four. Of course I have to be careful.”

“I don’t even know if my younger sister is an adult or a child? I live like this because I’m the older sister!”

Garam, hanging from the hook that attaches the ceiling lamp, is furious and writhing desperately.

As I held the quill as Eshen instructed, I tried to avoid tickling his skin with the feather.

Something felt off, so I stopped fluttering the quill. Then he looked at Eshen.

“One more question. Why do I have to use a quill to tickle Garam?”

“First and foremost, we must thwart any escape attempts.”

Eshen, who was squatting next to me, pointed upward. Garam, who was working his hands hard to untie the knot, flinched when he realized he had been caught.

Garam’s thighs and arms were tied a little more tightly than before. To prevent a situation where you get hit while tickling.

···You tied it up to tickle it, and then tickled it because you were afraid it would untie it. Isn’t it a case of jugaekjeondo?

“The second reason is that I hope it sounds a bit like words.”

“The second reason is bigger, and what you and Monica did on that boat is still vivid in my memory.”

It seems like living with an older sister like that can’t help but be difficult. If the Worst Sister World Championship is held, I would like to bet on Eshen.

“Are you going to take out your anger on being teased, not on Sister Monica, but on her brother?”

“To be honest, my sister is a little scared. But I can’t be the only one who suffers. By the way, if she’s going to do it that day, she needs to be gagged.”

“What nonsense is the gag. Bite off her finger and cut it off!”

“Then give up. Hey, idiot! Show off your skills! You should have melted and become mushy by now, but you’re still so strong! Is that all you can do?”

I wonder how long it’s been since I started, and I wonder how my mentality has become so warped that I want to take out the resentment I held in the wrong place on my younger brother…

Honestly, the situation itself feels very strange. Her girlfriend’s younger brother’s abs are exposed under the short oval top. The lines, which seem fragile at first glance but show signs of training, come down smoothly without any unnecessary elements. The white skin, as if exposed to sunlight, is stained red.

And Garam is glaring at me with wariness. As if the feather pen in my hand was an interrogation tool.

I was so playful about the border that I unconsciously touched the feather to its stomach. Garam, who had been actively avoiding me, seemed to have sensed the change in my complexion and stiffened.

Just like you did with Eshen, gently sweep from the sides to the center. The tension in my stomach was momentarily relieved, and a human-like amount of belly fat was gently revealed, covering my abs.

The place where you feel tickling is also a place where nerves are concentrated. Garam, who flinched, let out a moan somewhere between laughter and sighing, and suddenly bit his lip as if he was embarrassed.

Then he glared at me as if he was going to seek bloody revenge. My eyes naturally roll down and the top of my head tingles, but I find it amusing that the reaction is honest.

So I ignore it and continue to brush on it. I was thinking insidiously that if not now, when would this happen?

Where can you go if it snows? Garam, who was sensuously wriggling his stomach, soon became irritated.

“Why are you looking at me so carefully? I’m not even a pervert.”

“That’s true. Actually, I’ve been pervert since I heard that you came to see me to relieve your heat.”

“You were caught wrong, you idiot-like little brother. You walked into the Venus Flytrap attracted by the smell of honey.”

“···I don’t know what you’re going to do, but can’t you just send your sister away? I’m worried about her fluttering.”

“Pervert, don’t go out?”

“···It would be better if both of them were extinguished. It would be better if they were released. Ugh!”

Garam’s voice, which had been gradually disorganized, cracked at the end. Because I put down my feathers and grabbed his stomach.

The quill joke worked because we had so many dirty experiences between us. Since I knew clearly what I wanted, it was meaningful to tease and not give it easily.

However, because it was so painful that it throbbed, the condition was called estrus pain. For a guy who suddenly attacks you as if he doesn’t really know what he wants, teasing him would be closer to bullying than an act of affection.

“Garam, tell me honestly. Do you want me to be the one to take away your pain? Is that really why you came?”

“Shut up. Unpack this. I unpack it myself before I end up in trouble!”

“Just answer ‘yes’ or ‘no’. If the answer is ‘yes’, we will go to the end, and if the answer is ‘no’, we will free your hands and feet and send you away quietly.”

“···Grass···.”

The horse’s tail immediately blurs. I looked Garam in the eyes seriously. I could feel a trace of lingering affection for Lan Bantai in Garam’s eyes.

“I wouldn’t be sorry if the answer was ‘no.’ Rather, I should be sorry for deceiving you and causing you heartache.”

“···Do you know that I’m sorry?”

“But if you were to ask me which one, I would like you to say yes. I don’t know if they came because they liked something about me compared to the guys out there, but I was happy.”

Garam gently bit her lip and closed her mouth. After staring at him for a while, Garam blurted out.

“Then why did you come? Did you really come crawling in to kill you? If you’re going to do it, do it quickly.”

“Can I assume you said yes?”

“So!”

It tries to show its teeth and pretend to be grumpy, but its alertness has subsided and its tail flutters upward. From what I’ve experienced eye-to-eye with Eshen, he’s in quite a good mood. I said the same thing about ‘Reading the emotions of a cat that ignores its owner’ dog, which I ordered through mail delivery because of Eshen.

Even my waist, which was tense and stiff, is calmly softening in my hands. I nodded and stroked the skin with my thumb, caressing it.

Garam was scared and closed his eyes tightly. Even when I told him to open his eyes, he just shook his head.

So Garam didn’t see me stroking the inside of my thighs, nor did I gently lower my tight pants, which were almost like underpants, or my embarrassingly wet underwear was exposed to the cold air. While I was engraving that breathtakingly attractive reaction into my eyes, I only felt it through touch and flinched in fear every time.

Eshen, who was admiring as if watching a miraculous feat, stepped back, closing his eyes tightly when his younger brother’s bare lower body was revealed.

“Ugh, I’m throwing away my eyes.”

“···Eshen, if this is released, I will definitely kill you!”

“Then the grain liquor will change twice in a few days. But will you still have the strength to soak me after I’m released, little brother? Tan just touched me a little and it seems like I’m on the verge of death.”

Eshen, who was standing quietly behind me, suddenly put his hand in my armpit and helped me up.

And then he took off his pants. He was scared and tried to raise his pants, but Eshen stubbornly held on.

When the stimulation stopped, Garam opened his eyes and looked at us. And he had an expression full of despair.

“Damn…!”

“…Thank you for the compliment, but it seems a bit unexpected. And it doesn’t match my facial expression at all?”

“Damn it, the person I fell in love with was Ran Bantai! There shouldn’t be such a majestic pillar between Ran’s legs, which I only dreamed of…!”

“···I have to say this now, but I smell a little like alcohol. Did you have a drink?”

“···I took half a sip from my mom’s refrigerator. I was a little scared when I was sober…”

In fact, the thing that upset Garam so far was probably the fact that the person he fell in love with was Lan Bantai, not Tan Bantai.

But whether his younger brother was tearful or biting his lip, Eshen seemed determined not to give Garam a chance to get emotional.

“Now, you might fall in love with that proud pillar instead of Lan Bantai. Say goodbye to your first love quickly.”

“Shut up! Shut up!”

“There’s no use yelling. Just go and destroy it.”

“Smashed? You’re her sister, right?”

“That’s right, that’s right. Since you’re my older sister, I give up things that are greatly beneficial.”

“That’s not your sister. What kind of sister ties her brother’s hands and feet and tells her boyfriend to tickle her with a feather!”

“I told you to gently caress her feathers, but I’m worried about the ropes. Tigris girls who mate for the first time usually do all sorts of things with their fingernails.”

Eshen glanced at me with secretly apologetic eyes.

“Don’t you still remember the first night I gave you a harpoon?”

“Did they only pierce the back? There was an uproar as they scratched, bit, and grabbed the entire body.”

“I’m so sorry to you, but I was really happy. It’s time while the memories are flooding back. Let’s see.”

“Hour?”

Eshen raised one arm and looked down at the watch on her wrist. I don’t know whose product it is, but it looks expensive.

And with her other hand, she naturally pulled down my underwear. Garam looked down at the object whose identity was completely revealed and swallowed loudly.

“I know your birthday, Garam. I even heard from your mom when you were born.”

“What kind of bullshit is that?”

Eshen advanced. I was held tightly and moved forward hesitantly. Until his penis stabbed below the hanging Garam’s navel.

As Garam’s pupils began to shake in fear, Eshen lifted one of his lips and giggled.

“Okay, three. Two. One…”

Eshen squeezed the base of my penis and used the tip of the glans like a hook to pull down Garam’s underwear strap.

I was embarrassed and tried to shake Eshen off. But Eshen was stubborn and had no intention of relenting.

“Happy birthday in the year you come of age!”

Eshen’s silence followed pressed against mine. All I could do was hold on as long as I could and slowly insert it.

Garam, whose stiff inner flesh had been mercilessly pushed back, glared at us with his eyelids twitching in shock and anger. Before I could ask him if he was okay, Eshen stuck his head out next to my ear.

“Actually, it’s a lie. My birthday was two days ago.”

“···What?”

“Still, it was thrilling for a moment, right?”

“···No, I think I’m a little crazy. Are you okay, Garam?”

“Don’t worry about people who are apt to be ordinary humans, porters, and Heroes of the Tigris.”

Fortunately, it seems to be better than I thought. It was inserted so roughly that it made a popping sound, but it looked more like relief than wincing in pain.

Garam, who had been momentarily entranced by her satisfaction, hardened her face again as if trying to deny it.

“Just keep doing what you were doing…!”

“That’s it…! Ugh…!”

And in less than a minute, it’s Lee Ji-kyung. I, who had been pressing my waist closely, once again supported Garam’s buttocks, which was losing its posture.

My first impression of Garam was that he looked like a piece of iron. A hard, tenacious and sharp piece of iron.

It is completely different from the current Garam. Now I can’t even control my body, which has become wet and wet with lust.

When a person loses all weapons and becomes defenseless, the only thing a person can rely on is his or her own strength. However, if even his own strength is stripped away and disappears, what on earth can he rely on?

Garam eventually leaned against me, putting his weight on me. Even though it is difficult for him to move, he keeps pressing his body close to him. Just as the more parts you touch, the safer you feel.

When I hugged his back and supported his body, Garam was secretly happy but also showed signs of resentment.

“···The bastard will fall with just one fist. Don’t you think this is the time?”

“There are times when being dishonest can be attractive…”

“It’s noisy. If it moves, move it.”

“You said that was enough?”

“Don’t pout… Ugh, wait…!”

When words change so quickly, it is difficult to keep up with them. I started to move my waist leisurely again. At a speed that allowed Garam, who was feeling overwhelmed, to catch his breath.

…And a little while ago, I felt something strange. It seems as if Garam’s thoughts and emotions are coming from the fingertips holding it.

The desire to reproduce, which had been bothering Garam as if it would cause a hernia, has subsided little by little, and in its place, a feeling of satiety that I don’t know what it is is seeping in. Garam does not know the identity of that sensation. Since I’ve never felt it, I don’t know how to accept it. The mysterious feeling of fullness that only fills up instead of reaching you is hovering around Garam, like a current looking for a place to soak in.

Garam is afraid because he doesn’t know what he will feel the moment the dam collapses. But at the same time, I am instinctively anticipating it.

Of course, what Garam feels does not feel the same to me, and it feels like I am only receiving dry information. However, it seems to be accurate information. Garam’s tail, which had been wandering around without knowing where to go, began to gently wrap around my wrist.

In ‘Reading the emotions of a cat ignoring its owner’, what did it mean when the tail moves like that?

The information in your memory overlaps with the information delivered from your fingertips.

Trust. Friendship. And affection.

The moment I realized the fact, the ejaculation that had been urging me on inside my body as if I was clenching, came rushing in quickly.

Garam, who was biting the collar of my neck and sobbing softly, flinched every time the liquid splashed mercilessly into her vagina.

The eruption continued even after the penis was pulled out from the vagina, which was sticking closely to the vagina as if it was not going to let go. I buried the head of my penis in Garam’s lower abdomen and panted to the same beat as Garam.

Garam muttered in a somewhat wet voice.

“You got it on my clothes, you damn bastard.”

“···Expensive?”

“It’s not that it’s expensive, it’s that you clean it.”

I kissed Garam on the cheek and stepped back. Instead of turning his head, Garam instead pressed his cheek to her.

I looked around to see if there was any toilet paper, and Eshen, with jealous eyes, handed me a handkerchief.

Just as he was about to turn his head again and wipe Garam’s lower abdomen.

Suddenly a bare foot pushed into my face. Garam’s bare feet should have been tied up.

“What…?”

“I solved it…!”

“What about Gyoryongsak? Now, wait a minute-“

Garam suddenly jumped up and stepped on my face. Thanks to my aptitude as a porter, I didn’t break my neck.

However, Eshen, who is not an apt porter, cannot help but feel the weight of Garam’s side kick.

Eshen immediately turned his back and tried to run away, but his spine was crushed and trampled upon. The moment I freaked out and was about to ask if I was okay, Garam grabbed me by the collar and threw me onto the bed.

“W-What? What happened!”

“If Eshen had listened to his damn mother’s teachings, he would have learned Taiga’s secret trick of escaping bondage. He would have known that such a flimsy bondage could be broken with just his toes!”

“Eshen? Eshen! Are you okay?!”

“Ugh… I let my guard down…”

I looked at Garam with a blank face. Garam, who had been freed from the one-sided harassment, had his eyes wide open, cold, like an assassin, unlike the first time when he was hesitant and confused.

Belated regret and fear come flooding back. Was Garam’s consent, which he said while tied up, sincere? What revenge will Garam take now that his limbs are free?

Garam grabbed my collar again. Then he took off my jacket, which had his teeth marks on it, and threw it away.

I felt like my arm would break if I resisted, so I quickly responded with a hurray posture. Garam looked down at my bare chest and made a clicking sound, probably expecting big breasts hidden by Ran Bantai’s bandages.

“I’ll make you regret ever touching the Tigris.”

And like Eshen, he scolded me with a twisted smile.

“You set it up properly…!”

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party.

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party.

여성전용 파티의 짐꾼이 되었다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
It's unfair, judge. It's not me who attacked, it's the party members.

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