[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 378

Chapter 378 – [Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 378 (Seyoungㅇ)

(Future Seyoung)

378

Si-woo walks across the lawn to the front door of Seonju’s aunt’s house, breathing in the fresh air.

Siwoo looks around the yard of Seonju’s aunt’s house as he heads toward the gate, and smiles with satisfaction.

Siwoo no longer felt the unfamiliarity that he felt when he brought Seyoung into Aunt Seonju’s yard in the morning.

Siwoo’s massive penis is still standing stiffly under his clothes.

It was nice for Si-woo to no longer have to hide his excited erection in front of Se-young…And in front of other family members.

And at any time, he could insert his huge erection into the wet cracks of the enslaved women.

The overwhelming sense of conquest and joy elevates Siwoo’s mood to the point where he feels dizzy.

Ben, who had been lying down in the corner of the yard as if he was dispirited, was now turning his head towards the wall and avoiding Siwoo’s gaze.

A space where you feel comfortable as if everything is under your control.

From behind, you can hear the footsteps of your younger sister, Se-young, following Si-woo on the grass.

Si-woo turns her head back and glances at Se-young, who is approaching her with hesitant steps.

Seyoung was wearing the same light blue denim dress and orange socks she wore in the morning.

The only thing that has changed from when she left home is the orange dog collar hanging around her neck.

An orange dog collar hangs like an ornament around her neck, as evidence confirming her relationship with her brother, which has changed from before.

The leash of the dog collar was stuck under Seyoung’s clothes and between her breasts.

The handle of the leash, which hangs down to her thigh under her skirt, sticks out like a broken pendulum.

Seyoung seemed to be trying hard to look at Siwoo with her usual bright smile.

However, Seyoung’s face becomes more and more awkwardly distorted, as if something is very difficult for her.

And her legs twisted as if unable to stand still, holding her thighs together.

Perhaps Seyoung had a hard time following Siwoo’s gait because of the urine in her bladder that was almost bursting.

“Seyoung, can you wait until she gets home? She’s thinking of taking a detour to the park…”

Si-woo looks back at Se-young and speaks slyly, with his erection sticking out from under her clothes.

Se-young seems surprised by Si-woo’s words that he would go around to the park and quickly shakes her head before she can respond.

“I don’t think I can stand it like that, brother! Even now… Hey~ Can’t I just go home for a moment and cum right away and then come back out?”

Se-young talks to Si-woo with a pleading expression on her face, as if she is in a hurry.

Seyoung has always maintained an attitude of being superior and subtly teasing Siwoo.

Se-young is praying to Si-woo as if she were pleading sincerely for the first time.

It’s not like role-playing, it’s Seyoung being genuinely embarrassed.

-Even that may be Seyoung’s outstanding acting, but-

Seeing that, Si-woo feels a sense of exhilaration as if the hairs on his back stand on end.

“No!”

Siwoo flatly refuses Seyoung’s request.

The smile on Seyoung’s face was fading as she was trying to keep her bright expression.

For a moment, a sense of sadistic excitement fills up, and blood rushes into Si-woo’s penis, which is already swollen as if it’s about to explode, causing strain.

As if the muscle pain and fatigue he was feeling just now had completely disappeared from his mind, Si-woo felt a strong desire to immediately throw Se-young on the yard of Seon-ju’s aunt’s house and rape her.

Even as she feels such a desire, her heart sinks as she sees her sister’s face, which has lost her smile, looking pitiful and pitiful.

“Then since it’s too far to get home, I’ll go to the park and make you cum.”

Si-woo spoke as if to comfort Se-young, whose expression was changing into a pitiful expression.

Se-young places her hands on her crotch and crosses her legs, while she glances wistfully at the front door of Si-woo and her aunt Seon-joo’s house several times.

“Yea, I got it”

Seyoung hesitated to answer, but when she saw Siwoo’s determined expression, she seemed to realize that she had no choice, and answered by nodding her head with a smile on her face again.

Siwoo and Seyoung slowly crossed the lawn of Seonju’s aunt’s house and approached the gate leading outside.

**

-Slap!

Siwoo opens the iron door of Seonju’s aunt’s house and exits into the alley of the residential area outside the yard.

A residential alley with a fairly wide asphalt road

As soon as he walked out the front door of Seonju’s aunt’s house, Siwoo seemed to feel awkward.

-Dalkan!

After Si-woo got out and walked a few steps forward, a loud roar was heard from behind Si-woo.

A roar as if a distorted and twisted space is momentarily disappearing and closing.

Siwoo shrugged his shoulders as if startled by the sound.

It must be the sound of Se-young closing the iron door of Seon-joo’s aunt’s house as usual…

Along with the sound of the metal gate ringing like a lingering sound, Seyoung’s footsteps could be heard softly behind Siwoo.

Siwoo looks back to see that the front door of Seonjoo’s aunt’s house is closed.

When Si-woo turns around, Se-young also stops in place and looks at Si-woo, smiling awkwardly.

“Come over here!”

Si-woo calls Se-young, who is following him behind him, to stand next to him.

Se-young came to Si-woo’s side in a hesitant manner at Si-woo’s words.

Si-woo looks sideways at Se-young, who is standing next to him, at the lump of skin sticking out under her collarbone and the skin exposed under her armpits.

Seyoung’s overly exposed appearance, with nothing underneath her, looked quite erotic, even for a beginner student at her academy.

Si-woo’s eyes scan Se-young’s smooth back, slim waist, buttocks and plump thighs, and then return to her neck and collarbone.

The orange leash extending from Seyoung’s neck was fastened to her cleavage between both breasts.

A leash as thick as her thumb had disappeared between her breasts.

Not long after her development began, did Seyoung’s breasts, which she thought were just small, grow that much before she knew it?

…Siwoo is impressed once again

Si-woo extends his hand and touches the leash that clings from the top of Se-young’s cleavage downwards.

Seyoung shrugged her shoulders as if she was nervous, but soon relaxed her strength and thrust her perky breasts forward.

Now, it’s just a lump of flesh that can be touched at any time, but Si-woo feels somewhat cautious towards Se-young for no reason.

“Isn’t it uncomfortable?”

Si-woo pulls the leash that is clipped to Se-young’s cleavage and asks Se-young in a kind tone.

“Uh…Yeah~ It’s a bit chafing underneath, but I think it’s okay to stay like this for a while hehe~”

Seyoung was answering Siwoo’s kind question with an awkward smile.

“How’s your neck?”

Siwoo asks as he gently sweeps his hand, which was under her collarbone, up to Seyoung’s neck.

It feels like Seyoung’s breathing is getting a little heavier.

“Yes, it’s well cushioned on the inside, so it doesn’t hurt as much as I thought.”

Seyoung answers Siwoo’s question with her face blushing.

Siwoo moved her hand to the back of Seyoung’s neck and lowered it as if lightly stroking it.

Her exposed shoulders and the delicate skin on her upper back were being gently rubbed by Siwoo’s hands.

Although he has already experienced touching Se-young’s body several times, Si-woo strokes her body as if it were his first time touching her.

Then, Si-woo’s hand reached the border between the exposed skin and the covered clothes on Se-young’s back.

Siwoo sneakily slides his finger inside his clothes.

Siwoo puts his hand inside Seyoung’s denim dress and touches the skin of her back.

The feel of her smooth and delicate flesh was rubbed against Siwoo’s palm.

A precarious sense of liberation as if one were freely entering and exiting a taboo area that should not be invaded.

Si-woo was feeling such freedom as he groped Se-young’s back in the middle of a residential road.

After caressing Se-yeong and Yi-i’s bare skin several times, Si-woo reaches out again to cover her clothes.

This time, Si-woo’s hands travel up Se-young’s back to the area around her waist where the curve of her hips begins.

Siwoo slightly rounded his palm and placed it on Seyoung’s silence followed, just above Seyoung’s buttocks.

Seyoung’s butt is shaking and getting hard as if it’s stiff.

Si-woo moves his hand down slightly and wraps his palm around one of Se-young’s buttocks and squeezes it firmly.

The flesh of the moderately swollen buttocks fits into Siwoo’s palm as if being squeezed out.

It was Se-young’s butt that he had held in the morning when he went to Aunt Seon-joo’s house, but Si-woo’s butt felt quite different from the morning.

Seyoung’s body, which had been strained, begins to tremble little by little.

Siwoo holds Seyoung’s buttocks in his hands and glances between Seyoung’s thighs.

Seyoung’s clear, transparent liquid is flowing between her thighs.