Chapter 244 – 238 – Mixed Emotions
“Heh, Auk, since we liked each other, I knew it would turn out like this someday. Garam was like that and Nidro was like that too.”
Iteka said, repeating her shallow breathing.
The caress of her sticky tentacles adds moisture to her naked body, which is covered in sweat.
The caress continues from the crown of the head to the ankles, and at every moment. This Teka blinked her eyes rapidly and sighed.
“But why did I have to have sex with my family for the first time in such an unexpected atmosphere…”
“···Sex with family is never natural, little brother!”
Isilun, who received education from a prestigious family, shouts out loud at her younger brother, who has become too accustomed to common sense outside of her home.
It’s definitely not something to take for granted. It may not be common to straddle her sister, but it’s even less common to roll around with her sister.
So it is criminal. At the same time, it is thrillingly obscene.
Her older and younger sisters. Blonde and black hair. Twenty-six and twenty-one. Two beautifully unripe daughters of Sun Storm, wrapped in tentacles and writhing around her body.
Mancellarion, do not forgive me when you find out what happened today.
Well, you can’t make it something that never happened, so what can you do?
A sister who has been trained and is firm without a trace of excess fat, but has gracefully raised areas where fat would be good.
The aesthetics of the curves that extend from the firm buttocks to the plump chest create an elegant appearance, as if each half resembles the other.
And those innocent faces complete the work. The bodies of the Sunstorm sisters, lifted side by side, are shaking helplessly from the caress, but the expressions on both of their faces show that they are trying to appear calm. Why?
Because she is the daughter of a proud family that has lived an aristocratic life? Because he is a paladin who has governed himself with the motto of abstinence?
Wasn’t that clumsy pretense already shattered and gone along with the teachings when he put down the hero’s sword and brought his body to face me?
I feel it every time I touch it. Clearly, Isilun hasn’t let go of everything yet.
Of course, if she were placed somewhere secret with me, she could immediately become neither a hero nor a lady, but a female. But never here.
It is in front of my younger brother. At the very least, she didn’t want to be seen twisting her body in front of Iteka, showing off her shameful appearance.
But on the other hand, Iteca…
You don’t even need the power of a goddess to guess that feeling. She touches her sister’s lips as if appreciating them and then kisses her passionately.
Isilun was taken aback by Teka’s notice, but she soon accepted it positively and showered me with kisses. Her body, already melted by intense love and long caresses, cannot withstand her temptation.
Iteka ends up seeing from up close the scene that had made her grind her teeth from afar just moments ago. Thanks to this, the true identity of the emotions that were suppressed is quickly revealed.
Jealousy. Jealousy. The bitterness that blooms when harsh thoughts scratch the heart.
She was a kind older sister who wanted more than anyone else to join her family and who welcomed her more than anyone else.
The reason Iteka faked her composure was because she didn’t want it to be discovered that she was jealous of her older sister. She only kissed, and she hated the fact that her priority had been taken away.
This Teka imagines herself being treated like her older sister. The tentacle’s inciting stimulation keeps her body burning, and she can’t bear it any longer.
Her sister greedily swallows her tan’s tongue. She hugs that head like she won’t let go.
Do you want to do that even though my heart is burning next to you? Do you want to have a monopoly? Where on earth has the good-natured sister from Sunstorm Mansion gone, who was willing to give up everything, including food and room?
As Iteka looks at her Isilun with increasingly dark eyes, Isilun strangely misunderstands it.
She ended up thinking that Iteka had scared her by being caught by me who had turned into a monster.
There is also a basis. Wasn’t she almost killed by a demon with tentacles in the demon world?
“Haaat, Tan? Wait a minute…!”
“It’s late. From now on, there’s no use crying and begging that you can’t hold on. I’ll only let you go when I’m satisfied.”
“You know. As long as Tan can calm down, I don’t mind committing the crime even after he passes out. I will handle everything. So, Iteka.”
Iteka looks at her sister with a slightly expectant expression. Are you going to hand it over to me now?
However, after a while, Teka tightens her jaw and clenches her teeth.
“Can’t itaca be excluded from this kind of extreme play?”
“···I will do it too. I can do it.”
This theca wraps her tentacles and pulls me around my neck with her free arms. She felt proud of the effort and left it alone.
Theka, who succeeded in securing her inner head, opens her mouth wide and swallows her inner lips, just as her sister did.
Her kissing is a little more clumsy than her sister’s. But it is refreshing.
After finishing her seduction with a strong brew of her own, Teka licked her wet mouth with the back of her hand. And, glaring at her sister with her now completely different eyes, she said.
“I’m not a coward or a runaway. Do you think I’ll just leave her and her older sister to her knees?”
“Iteca…?”
Isilun did not flinch from her sister’s gaze.
In fact, Isilun was moved. She misunderstood that she was trying to make her sister suffer less by sharing this ordeal with her.
···You should take into account the fact that both of you sweated quite a bit. If she is dehydrated, her judgment will be clouded no matter how smart she is.
So eventually, a fire of competition broke out between Iteca and Isilun.
If you kiss Itekah, Isilun will desperately suck on her neck and woo you.
If you kiss Isilun, Itheca will cry and bite my chin.
The moisture and softness of my mouth alternately made my cock hard to bear, but I like Sister Sunstorm’s voluntary service, so let’s not rush.
“Wow… This is something… The picture is pretty. Is it because the characters are tall?”
“It seems to have a different texture from the disgusting tentacles that are often depicted in illustrations. It doesn’t have protruding protrusions, and it’s neatly sexy, so it’s quite nice.”
“… Stop making small talk. Don’t you remember when we were chatting among ourselves a little while ago, and it ended up like this? Do you have the strength to talk while being teased non-stop like this?”
“Actually, Morgan, you talk too much… Gaaaaa…!”
···We have two days. I’ll work hard to make you shut up, one by one. I endure it because it’s fun right now.
Since there are two mouths to taste, there is no time to think of separate punishments. Unfortunately, I only have one mouth. Should I put a tentacle in the mouth of the one who prays?
No. I need to make sure we get along well. Let’s introduce the enemy we must face together.
Slowly lower their mouths so that they do not touch me. Isilun, who was sadly looking at my mouth moving away, nodded with an understanding expression as Itheca kissed my chest and abs.
This Teka glanced at her as if to ask, and she glared at her older sister, who was following her example and wooing her Tan, with her disgusting eyes. The two’s diverging perspectives prolong the lovely match that began from a misunderstanding.
The tongues of two proud Sunstorms sweep down my body from top to bottom. It feels like someone’s precious daughters are being used like tools.
And finally the two tongues stop. Because I was faced with a vicious, veiny pillar of flesh in front of me.
The one who attacks first is Isilun.
I wanted to see the two of them licking each other happily, but what is this? Surprisingly, he swallows it by the mouthful. Take the dick in your mouth and suck it so that the cheeks press up.
This is so good that it sends a shiver down your spine. My fully preheated mouth feels warm.
The thought that touches my skin is very interesting. Although what is in Isilun’s mouth is a loved one’s belongings, it is by no means pure or sacred.
Although the owner washes it well, it smells a bit. She couldn’t allow someone else’s penis to be shoved into her cute little brother’s mouth.
So swallow it first. Isilun’s intention was to sacrifice like a sister. It was by no means a shameless intention to deprive her brother of his share of opportunities.
But Itheca cannot stand it. Although she has little experience with similar topics, she always wants to hog the ball when it comes to her older sister.
Isilun is surprised with her cock in her mouth. I, too, was surprised as I leisurely looked down.
Isilun’s warm heart, which wanted to protect her younger brother, who only seemed like a child to her, from the irritation of her adults, was crushed at this moment in her sight. Her younger brother’s so-called adult behavior surpassed her older sister’s imagination.
This theca left her cock occupied by her older sister, and she started licking what was underneath.
“Wow, that’s a bit bold…”
“···Gaaa, God···Hey! That’s a sensitive area! Suck it gently! If you suck it too hard, the baby will die!”
Teka appropriately accepted the surprised feedback from her colleagues who were struggling with her caresses.
Iteka held it lightly. She then moved her tongue and gently cleaned my skin.
“Huh…!”
Without realizing it, I bent her back and moaned. This Teka continued with joy in her heart. Her balls literally tremble from the unexpectedly strong stimulation.
Look. I know how to do it too. I can do better than my sister.
I won’t tell you to get out of the way. She has already lived a life where her happiness as a human being was blocked by the demon king’s fragments, so Teka knows that she has no right to bind anyone else’s happiness.
But that is why Itheca will proudly demand it.
“Tan, that’s enough.”
“Huh, breathing on that is crazy… What? What happened?”
“Put this in. For me.”
This Teka bites her sister’s cheek like a wolf and slowly pulls her away from her cock. Isilun, with a dumbfounded face, obediently retreated.
She slowly licked and brushed her glans, making me shiver, and then Teka smiled with a mixture of neatness and lewdness on her face.
“You can do it harder than your sister.”
“Ah…?”
“I will destroy it as you wish.”
“···Huh···?”
It seems that my tolerance for sex wasn’t as strong as my resolve.
Even though it was loose enough, the moment it was only halfway in, it felt like I was clenching as if it was already full.
At the moment when her roots were invaded through that narrow gap in her flesh, Teka’s reason flew lightly into the distance. But she didn’t give herself time to ponder the lingering thoughts or catch her breath.
I told you. She says she can handle it harder. That’s welcome news. Because it just so happened to be running low. I will enjoy her body, which is hot and soft like freshly baked bread, and whose weak points are revealed.
He roughly cuts into her vagina and pummels her sexual desires to his heart’s content. Her sobs become more and more passionate, and even though her throbbing insides struggle to push the cock out, they don’t let go.
She squeezes Iteka’s breasts, which gently bounce with each collision, and pulls out her dick with force from Iteka’s gaping face, which turns red as she feels it.
White paint soars powerfully. From the flaccid flower petals on the lower abdomen that are wriggling in the hope of being colored, to the corners of the mouth that is wide open and swallowing tears.
I wanted to see you covered in me like you wanted. When Iteca, mesmerized by staring into space, unconsciously licks the liquid from her lips, I have already invaded Iteka’s body again.
“Oh… Oh… Ugh…!”
Iteka, belatedly noticing her back hitting again, sobs sweetly.
“Awesome… Great…! Tan, taaan…!”
“···Iteka, Iteka? Are you okay?”
“Sister, sister, sister it…!”
This Teka, who had been robbed of all freedom by being pounded into her mess, now held onto her older sister’s outstretched hand without any sign of resentment.
Now that his thirst has been satisfied beyond his expectations, an unbearable wave of abundance washes over the spirit of Itheca. Itheca, lost in the swirling ecstasy, had no time to imagine anyone as friend or enemy.
Leaning into her older sister’s arms with her hands clenched as if they were about to break apart, Teka screamed as if she were being born again and called out to Ishilun over and over again.
“I, I… I’m coming, I’m coming…!”
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere.”
Reconciliation between blood relatives is sometimes achieved vaguely and without explanation. Isilun embraced Iteka, whose heart had returned, with her benevolent expression.
And in doing so, I received the passionate bump of my back with Iteka. A strong bond that I will never be able to break. For some reason, I end up feeling jealous.
So she deliberately moved harder, urging me to divert her attention. The moment Iteka moaned and bent her flexible waist, her moist vagina was squeezed out.
An incredible sense of satisfaction that tingles up to your waist. It boils and explodes.
He wrapped his arms around her delicious thighs and poured his ejaculate deep into her flesh.
While she absent-mindedly shook her waist and touched the inside of her Itheka, Isilun patted her back and comforted her as she was breathing as if she was screaming.
“Ah… Hak…!”
“Everything is fine, Iteca.”
The sisters, hugging each other beautifully, catch their breath by leaning on each other’s warmth and weight.
Instead of continuing to commit it, I let it happen. This time, I also needed time to catch my breath. I feel like my soul has been sucked…
No. Not yet. I still have some spare time left.
I am the great warrior of lust. It’s you bitches who can’t afford it!
“Now… Do you understand? Now that you have been defeated by the dick, do you know whose bitch you are?”
“Huh, hehe… Huh?”
This Teka, who seemed to have run out of stamina, regained focus sooner than expected, probably because of my words, and looked back.
And with her expression a little happier, she wiped away her tears and saliva and asked,
“···Huh, defeat? How can I lose?”
“···What?”
“I’m so happy. You’re here, and, hey, my sister is here too. I’m being loved so much.”
She was honestly embarrassed. Because it’s not the atmosphere I wanted.
I’m sorry, stop now, I was wrong, so please forgive me, I’m so gone I feel like I’m going to die. She expected something like that.
Isilun and Iteca were also embarrassed. It’s because he read my confusion through my expression.
“Tan, what’s wrong?”
Weird. I am anxious.
I feel like I am not myself. I feel like I’m floating.
I gritted my teeth. And then he attacked the sisters again. The two Sunstorms, filled with love and fulfillment, generously accepted me even though they were exhausted.
I can hear Gyoseong sounding tired yet happy. For me, too, the pleasure that starts from my dick travels up my intestines and gives me shivers all the way to the top of my head.
But for some reason, I’m suddenly not happy. Even though I’m doing this out of happiness. It suddenly feels surprisingly scary.
What happened, Tan? What on earth are you doing?
