Chapter 21 – 21 – Feeling of Guilt
The hesitation came only right before committing the task.
The moment when you excitedly express your feelings and place your glans in contact with the soft entrance that is trembling little by little.
Memories that I tried so hard to forget come rushing back to me all at once.
A sister who chased away a dog by throwing a stone at it.
A sister who was very angry the day she fell from a tree while playing elevator with her aptitude as a porter.
The sisters were helping out with the village work, smiling brightly with dirt-covered faces, and giving each bite of a baked potato, saying that they had gotten a lot of snacks.
He searched for me all night long after I got lost in the mountains, and once hugged me and cried as I ran following the light of the lantern.
I felt like I had a real sister that I didn’t even have. The term ‘sister’ has always been filled with sincere respect.
As I come to realize that I will do my best to have sex with that person from now on,
To think that the line we worked so hard to protect by only seeing her as a family is being crossed by rubbing against each other’s mucous membranes.
The guilt stuck in my throat like a foreign body and I couldn’t speak.
“Heh… Ugh. Tan…!”
But the body responds honestly to pleasure. The cock that touched the moist entrance slowly penetrated deep inside the sister, as if being swallowed.
The sister’s expression becomes a mess as her eyes open. We were both struggling from the breathtaking stimulation.
“Just a little…Slowly…!”
The narrow but soft vaginal walls wince at the unfamiliar pain. However, it soon dissipates, leaving behind only a faint sense of resistance.
Infinitely generous acceptance, like a mother. Ignoring the pain of my first experience, the vaginal wall accepted the cock from root to tip, and soon became tightly wrapped around the shape of mine.
This is it. In fact, I have dreamed of doing this with my sister dozens of times.
In my immoral dreams, I pictured myself being wrapped in my sister’s flesh and ejaculating hundreds of times.
And unfortunately, the moment of first ejaculation came too early.
There is no time to relax and enjoy the reality that has become a delusion.
Okay. It’s better to hurry. You said that only by completing the ritual can you overcome this crisis.
“Sister…”
“Sister, hehe, please don’t call me…”
Monica whispered, squeezing her ample breasts against my body.
The voice, as wet as the lower abdomen, stutters due to panting.
“Please don’t keep a distance just now. Please don’t put any titles between us. Call me Monica, Monica.”
The sister’s body is as hot as fire. The feeling of your dick being surrounded by dozens of tongues. A lot of obscenity spills out into the gaps between each other, unable to contain it all.
“I think it will come out.”
“Call me Monica.”
“I think it’s coming out, Monica…!”
As if my glans was being stimulated for the first time, the stimulation was beyond my tolerable limit.
Her vaginal walls wriggle and stimulate the cock, which is trembling and unable to move, as if licking a lollipop.
“Do it.”
“Moni···ka···!”
“Please pour out everything. As much as you wanted to hug me back then.”
The heels of her tightly wrapped legs press against her waist. So that she can’t run away anywhere.
At the same time, things started happening. Not like the moment of joy of crossing a threshold, but suddenly and explosively, like a faucet with a broken valve.
“Huh, hot, huh…”
“This is what it feels like.”
Monica trembled with happiness on her face. The scent and warmth, which were so strong that it took her breath away, seem to be gradually becoming lukewarm.
I feel like I’m exhausted and losing strength. She had to struggle not to fall on top of her sister.
The semen that comes out in a gulp pours out inside Monica with a sense of immorality.
“Monica…”
Number 5. Number 10. And… Number 15.
The twentieth contraction. It’s so embarrassing that it makes my lower stomach ache, but the gushing doesn’t stop at all.
I realized something was strange.
“···Sister Monica?”
“I asked you to call me by my name.”
A light purple tail wraps around my waist as I try to pull back.
Monica whispered, pulling me back into her quagmire.
“To EshenJust like you did.”
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Meanwhile, on the 3rd floor.
[What-!]
Suddenly a change occurred. Although it was invisible, people could feel it with their skin.
The surroundings become warmer. The pressure that I thought was just heavy moisture suddenly disappeared as if it had been washed away. The combatants blinked at each other in confusion.
But no one was as embarrassed as the succubi.
[You can’t get close to that building!]
Instead of climbing, it falls, and instead of running, it bounces and flies.
A faint pink light of unknown origin was flowing along the exterior wall of the building. The demons were afraid of this and retreated.
[Are you absorbing the sound energy?]
[What kind of bitch did this!]
“It’s Monica and Tan’s ritual.”
Eshen wiped his sweat and his eyes lit up. Monica and Tan did it. A fight that seemed like it would forever be at a disadvantage became advantageous for the first time.
“Rend her life to stop her! If you protect her, you win! My sister has found a way!”
“Well, they can’t come near me, so what else do I have to do? If those demons can’t come near me, isn’t it safer?”
“Is that possible?”
As Eshen pointed into the distance, Florica gaped at her mouth.
Succubi were smart. Even the contrast was faithful.
I could tell where he got it from when I saw him dragging the catapult.
“Soon! They said that once the ritual is complete, we can chase them away! Everyone, cheer up!”
Eshen, who had been shouting with such force, was shocked at that moment. Because of the sound that only Eshen alone captured.
Strangely, from the fourth floor, where no sound had been heard, a faint scream suddenly rang out.
“···Burnt?”
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The person who had been called Monica all her life thought. Now it’s wrong. I can’t stand it.
It was beyond expectations. It was a youthful, fresh, and healthy period that was incomparable to what I had imagined.
The moment when that refreshing feeling filled the thirst and loneliness she had endured all her life and satisfied her soul.
My resolve not to reveal the depth of my bottom crumbled.
I have never felt such a passionate impulse before. She simply could not suppress her nature. Even with the patience and goodness she has built up throughout her life.
“Actually, Tan. On the day you returned from your mission with Eshen.”
“K…Ugh…?”
“I’ve already smelled it. It’s a smell so strong that I can’t ignore it. I’ve known it from the beginning. That you… Have taken the happiness I never had.”
Tan responded to Monica’s invitation with all her heart. Monica was very happy about that.
And she was angry at the same time. Because you can never truly have everything.
“The two men and women who were tightly entangled, smelled the thick scent of each other’s bodies. I realized that you were stolen by Eshen, that always bright and energetic child. You are my first, but I am not your first. “I mean the truth.”
The child she gave up because she was afraid that she would destroy it and that her love as a family would fall apart.
The moment of despair when you find out that someone had it for nothing.
Eshen proudly held his head high. It’s as if when a man and a woman meet and are attracted to each other, it’s natural for something like that to happen overnight.
It hurt so much I couldn’t bear it. Because this could not have happened to Monica, as she was born not human.
She tried to pretend not to notice. But her keen senses kept gnawing at her heart. Every time I encountered them, I could instinctively read the traces of their love affair.
If I hadn’t been able to recognize the love between them in the first place, it wouldn’t have been this painful.
“My heart and my stomach felt like they were on fire, and I just couldn’t stay still. So when you two got tangled up again in Eshen’s cabin, I sat down right outside the door and just watched, eyes glued to the crack. “
“Wait, stop, Moni…Ka…!”
“In regret and defeat, suffering from what I couldn’t have. Overhearing your moans like a thief, I was quenching this thirst alone.”
“Really… Just a moment…!”
“But it’s been a few minutes and you’re already talking weakly? Do you know how much pain I suffered?“
Now it was Monica’s turn to reveal her true feelings.
Monica slowly moved her hips as the cock throbbed, strained beyond her limits.
Find a position that will maximize her erogenous feelings. Even though today is definitely the first time, he is infinitely skillful. Just like a wild animal instinctively aims for the neck of its prey and kills it by cutting off the bone.
Monica realized that she was born with the blood of a hunter.
Tan’s uninhibited vagina cannot stop spitting out her vitality. Tan’s face was seen turning pale, like a patient with excessive bleeding.
A normal Monica would have looked at her condition in the same way. I would hug her, comfort her, ask her where she was hurting, and she would cry.
But Monica, dominated by her instincts, could not stop. There was only one way to stop her crazy desires. The bullet cannot withstand and dies.
In Tan’s eyes, which were draining her energy, Monica saw a devil radiating a lustful pink glow.
The devil reflected in her eyes was crying. Due to the fact that her own irrepressible instincts, set her sights on her and kill her.
“Now… Sister.”
Tan’s cracked lips twitched.
“Mo… Nika, sister…”
“Sorry.”
Even as she bucked her hips in ecstatic pleasure, Monica suddenly sobbed apologetically in her faint guilt.
“I’m sorry. Tan. I, I-“
“When it’s over, what should we eat…?”
“···What?”
Tan’s hand wiped away the tears flowing down her cheeks. And she wrapped her arms around Monica’s thighs and her waist tightly.
And she lifted it lightly and gently.
“Cake… Ugh, you liked it.”
Monica’s posture, where she moved her waist as if pressing her opponent’s stomach, changed to her posture where Tan was sitting comfortably and embracing Monica.
Like sweet lovers having sex slowly while facing each other.
“When I get back, would you like to try a proper rye cake instead of an emergency meal?”
