Chapter 139 – But the Body Is Honest
“Laugh, Kuham …! Mi, you’re crazy …?!
A harsh voice full of hostility and a very red face.
Nevertheless, the contradiction of not turning his head from the dick that fell on the mask.
Holding back the laughter that escapes through the breath that comes out beyond the thick mask,
I sneer at Unbyeol in a light tone half joking and half serious.
“I’m not holding you, and if you don’t like it, you can just turn your head away, right?”
“It’s because my body doesn’t listen…!! What is this?! My brother is like this…?!”
Yunbyeol, who had wrinkled her face as if she was angry at having been stabbed at once, growled and glared at me.
He must be unable to speak properly due to memory changes and the smell that has been gradually imprinted on him.
Unlike my sister who is dull and cute like a bear, this girl seems to have very good sense and insight.
It’s not as strong as Isabelle, but it’s a tough style that seems fun enough to take down.
I looked down at her without saying a word as her eyes gradually became more and more hazy, but she did not miss the day.
“Woo… Huuut, seup…!♡ Puhaa… My, smelly… Bah, tell me quickly… Did you do this, go…!”
He nods and pats her head at her toy, which shows off her 10,000-point reaction.
“…It’s gotten a little cooler these days, but it’s still hot to wear such a thick mask, right?
“I feel like I can’t breathe well, people who see me feel stuffy, and I can’t even smell…”
“Oh, wow?! Now, wait a minute—!!”
Her hand, which had been brushing her fair hair, slowly lowered and grabbed her mask.
As soon as she put her hand on the thick fabric that was blocking her nose and my cock,
Yunbyeol shouts, her expression, which had been filled with disgust until now, colored with embarrassment.
I knew what would happen if this came off, if the smell of dick hit my brain.
However, my hands were faster than Yunbyeol’s intuition.
The space between Yunbyeol’s face and her mask appeared as she pulled on her elastic band.
In the meantime, if I push my dick into her and let go of the mask she pulled on again…
“…Huh…? No, it’s okay—?”
Yunbyeol’s skin and my dick immediately come into close contact.
Yunbyeol’s lower body is once again covered by the mask, and the male organ is attached to her nose and mouth.
A wild breath tickling her glans, lips soaked in sweat and saliva touching her veins.
Yunbyeol, who was trapped with the cock, was left in charge.
“Ah, ah, ah…?♡ Hueh?♡ Oh ho…?”
A fishy, hot liquid flowing down my white calf.
The ugly sight of Yunbyeol moaning, creating a puddle under her shaking legs.
He pulled her hair while she was making a foolish expression of confusion and pleasure,
As she gently moves her waist, the inside of Yunbyeol’s mask is filled with pre-cum and dyed with the scent of her dick.
“Kkuss?! Ha, haa…♡ I hate this… But, it smells better than your sister… Ah, no… That’s…”
Despite her desperate resistance, the boundary between ‘sister’ and ‘Choi Woo-joo’ is collapsing inside her.
Did she feel that her precious memories with her sister, her memories, and her favorite smell were being deteriorated?
As her scent training continued, Yunbyeol became more and more persistent and persistent.
If you give in, you will instinctively know that there is no next time.
However, there is something that Yunbyeol overlooked.
In her erased memories, she had already succumbed to Choi Woo-joo and that smell.
I held on to the next opportunity, not knowing that it never existed in the first place.
Just seeing Yunbyeol in such a funny and pitiful state sends a chilling shiver through my skin.
I look down at the scars on the backs of my hands that have healed and scabbed over the satisfied sense of conquest and immorality.
The wound that Go Yun-byeol created and that led me to set my sights on Go Yun-byeol.
If only this wound hadn’t occurred, Yunbyeol might have conveyed her feelings to her older sister one day.
Of course, that feeling cannot reach either her older sister, Yunsol, or my saintly daughter, Yunsol.
In the end, she was unable to achieve love, and because of this wound, her life was completely taken away.
It’s so pitiful.
I decided to help him so that he wouldn’t have to put up any more unsightly resistance.
“Uh, sister… Your smell isn’t this terrible…! I-I… I smell like this, eh…?”
After adjusting her posture again, she held Yunbyeol’s trembling head with both hands.
After smiling slightly at Yunbyeol, who raised her head in surprise at the soft touch that rested on both of her cheeks──
Woe!
“Whoop?!”
I pull her hair with all her might, burying Yunbyeol’s face in my balls.
“… If she didn’t like it earlier, this should at least please her… How about it?”
“…”
Yunsol, whose balls were buried under my cock, was silent.
Although she could feel the faint breath of cum, she showed no reaction.
“You didn’t faint, did you…?”
It was a moment when she tilted her head in excessively quiet silence, without the slightest tremor.
“Whoop, whoop… Yes, whoop…♡ Hehe, whoop…”
“Wow, what a surprise…!”
Her buttocks began to tremble with tremendous force, as if she had been saving it all this time.
A fountain with just a little splash of water pours out from beyond the thin pants,
It was Yunbyeol who was climaxing as she pressed her lips to his balls with a distracted look in her eyes.
You went away with just the smell without any stimulation? What the heck…
This is only the third time I’ve been tormented with just a smell and a little caress, but I never thought it would be like this.
It seems that as the resistance becomes stronger, the speed at which one accepts the pleasure one has become accustomed to becomes faster.
Yunbyeol’s eyes were empty after getting drunk much earlier than the previous two times.
Yunbyeol is rubbing his dick on her face with the face of a female who doesn’t feel any intelligence.
Perhaps due to her inexperience, I looked at her, only smelling her, and then took one more stance.
If you move along the dick under the mask and align the glans with the lips that are pressing…
“Nmmuut… Huut, Chuuup…”
Without knowing anything, Yunbyeol devoted her second kiss to my dick.
The awkward softness felt at the tip of the dick along with the cute squeaking sound.
It was a shame to compare it to Hye-mi’s older sister’s mouth and pussy, which she had been enjoying just a moment ago.
This feeling of conquest, felt anew every moment, was a pleasure difficult to obtain from saints.
“Ugh, hehe… Joah♡ Unni… Joah, this smell is Joahae…♡”
It was Yunbyeol’s words to herself that brought me out of the thrill I hadn’t felt in a long time.
Her brain must have been malfunctioning, and she was mistaking me and the smell of her dick for ‘sister’.
As soon as she got intoxicated with the smell, she became obedient and always mistook me for her older sister.
Thanks to the altered memory, teaching will become easier.
Well, first of all, let’s get rid of the feeling of rejection so that people can accept me a little easier.
He strokes the head of Yunbyeol, who is just muttering to herself, ‘Joahae’ and ‘Joaahah’.
When she mistook her hand for her sister’s and smiled at her foolish face,
Following Yun Sol’s speaking style, speak as softly as possible, with a calm voice and tone.
“It’s okay to masturbate with this.”
Yunbyeol’s shoulders tremble at the sound of my voice and the absurd permission.
In her memories of Yunbyeol’s direct experience, there was something she was afraid of and suppressed.
A habit that developed in Yunbyeol after she became aware of her feelings for her older sister.
Her routine was to steal the panties her older sister wore every day and use the smell as a side dish to masturbate every night.
It seemed like she couldn’t stop even though her heart was pounding for fear of being caught by her older sister and being despised by her older sister.
What if ‘sister’ had personally given permission for that vulgar and pervert-like behavior? What will happen?
The conclusion was, as expected, simple.
”…Hehe, hehe…♡ Slurp slurp… Slurp, slurp! Slurp…♡ Jeaahae, joaaaaa…♡”
Like a child receiving a gift from Santa, like a greedy horny bitch,
Yunbyeol smiles brightly and lasciviously and bites his dick.
Without hesitation, she unzipped her pants and slipped her hand through them.
The crackling sound of wet mucous membranes rubbing against each other echoes from the quiet landing.
The sound of cock sucking ravenously was heard, and Hye-mi looked no different from just before.
“Nuchureup… Slurp! Chuhaaaaa… That’s right… ♡”
Biting his dick while repeating her confession, not knowing who it was directed at,
A bitch who uses her pussy as a side dish to enjoy the fishy smell that spreads from her mouth to her nose.
Soon, Yunbyeol swallowed her dick deeply, nauseating as her hand movements became more intense.
“Ugh?! Ugh, wow?!♡♡”
Her whole body trembled, her mouth hidden behind her mask clamping down on her cock.
“…Jufuuut… Ah heh, ah, haha…?♡”
The mouth is hidden and cannot be seen, the saliva hanging down from under the mask.
Even the female’s expression of ecstasy. Everything sucks, not a single thing is missing.
“…I want to make you a saint like this, but…”
I have something prepared, so I will have to endure it even if it is difficult until then.
Since it’s all over, let’s clean up after ourselves.
I pat Yunbyeol’s bangs, which are wet with sweat, at the letters engraved on her forehead.
Supporting Yunbyeol’s head as she fell unconscious with a flash of light,
“…One more today.”
One more time, place your finger on the text and rub gently…
Yunbyeol’s body trembles with the sparkling light.
Yunbyeol must have forgotten everything that happened on this landing.
But what if I could naturally connect her pleasure that remained within her with my being?
This means that the side dish that Yunbyeol uses every night can be my windbreaker, not her sister’s panties.
“…Wouldn’t you like to be happy forever like your sister? I’ll make it just like your sister.”
I adjust Yunbyeol’s pants after she faints and hide the wet parts with my outerwear.
I was worried because I had injured my back, but luckily I carried Yunbyeol, who was light, and went out of the emergency stairs.
I walk back towards the classroom where Hye-mi, who had gotten so far away while running, is waiting.
“…”
By the way, the mask fella… Was pretty bad.
I’m a bit uncomfortable because I can’t cum, should I ask my sister to do it for me…?
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