Slurp!
Glok!
Glok!
Pop!
It was the middle of the night when I felt a heavy weight pressing down on my chest, pulling me from sleep. Every muscle in my body felt numb—I couldn't move, couldn't even feel them.
As my eyes slowly fluttered open, I realized I wasn't in my room. Darkness blanketed everything, unfamiliar and suffocating. Strange… I always slept with the lights on.
My gaze scanned the shadows until I saw a silhouette—someone sitting on my chest, her back turned to me. For a moment, I thought I was still dreaming. I didn't question it.
Then I felt her breath.
Warm. Deliberate. Rhythmic. It ghosted over my skin, trailing across my most sensitive spots.
Her tongue moved with practiced ease, swirling around my shaft. Every flick across the tip—right on the meatus—made my body jolt in helpless pleasure.
I didn't know who she was… but with technique like that, she had to be an expert.
Though my limbs still felt paralyzed, one hand rose involuntarily, twitching toward her chest. A sharp jolt—like an electric cramp—shot through me as my palm smacked into her stiff nipples.
"Hngh~ Ahh…"
She moaned softly—so soft it almost melted into the air. The sound curled in my ears, warm and intimate, like silk wrapping around my thoughts.
But she didn't stop.
Instead, she leaned forward, arching her back slightly, as if inviting more contact. Her hips pressed against my stomach, radiating heat—bare, exposed, and dangerously close.
I tried to speak, to ask her who she was, but the words caught in my throat.
She turned just enough for me to glimpse her profile. Long, tousled hair spilled down her shoulders. In the low light, her lips curved into a knowing, wicked smile.
"I knew you'd wake up eventually," she whispered, her voice like a breeze across my skin. "But not until I had your full attention…"
Then she lowered her head again.
Slurp… glok… glok… pop!
My thoughts spun. I couldn't move. I couldn't resist. And honestly… I wasn't sure I wanted to.
She didn't stop.
Her movements quickened—wet, rhythmic, precise. Her lips gripped me tight, her tongue tracing every contour like she was committing it to memory. The obscene, sloppy sounds echoed in the silence.
Slurp. Glok. Slurp. Glok.
I was trapped—but now I could feel everything.
Her fingers cupped my balls with almost clinical care, rolling them gently between her cool fingertips. In contrast, her mouth was relentless—hot, slick, and merciless. Every time her tongue teased the slit, my body twitched on reflex.
My breath hitched. My stomach clenched. The pressure was mounting, fast and wild and uncontrollable.
"I… I'm going to…"
She let out a low hum, the vibration sparking straight through me like a live wire. Her lips sank deeper, faster. No hesitation. No mercy.
It was coming—white-hot, inevitable.
Almost—
"Ring! Ring! Ring!"
The sound tore through the silence like a blade.
My eyes flew open. Daylight flooded the room. My ceiling fan spun lazily overhead. My bed… my room… and a painfully stiff morning wood tenting the sheets like a damn flagpole.
Alone.
I lay there, stunned, chest rising and falling like I'd just run a marathon.
"…What was that? "I muttered, dragging a hand over my face.
"Ring! Ring! Ring!"
The alarm blared again. I reached over and smacked it silent.
Was it just a dream? Or was someone really here? I didn't know. But the warmth… the tongue… the way it felt so real…
Whatever the case, I set aside my thoughts and prepared to hop out of bed. But when I turned my head, I noticed a pair of beautiful brown eyes glaring daggers at me, radiating murderous intent.
"E-Elder sister?! "
I panicked. My body tensed, and cold sweat trickled down my forehead. "…What are you doing here? "
I could only pretend I didn't know why she was here. But let's be real—I already had a good guess. The news about me joining Roka's club probably reached her. And since I've rejected her invitations so many times, I'm definitely about to get questioned.
She didn't answer. Instead, she smiled innocently. "Good morning, Shin. You're finally awake."
Her voice was soft, almost sweet. To anyone else, it would sound normal. But I knew her too well—that smile was dangerous. It meant she was absolutely pissed.
Oh my god, I'm dead.
I didn't care about anything else. I grabbed a random towel to cover myself. Sometimes I sleep naked or in big boxers to avoid morning pain in the… you know. Without wasting a second, I sprinted out of my room to hide.
Where? Anywhere far away from her!
My heart was pounding—faster than it ever did during a street fight. I skidded across the second floor and crashed right into my second sister, who was about to head back into her room after breakfast.
We collided, and both of us landed on our butts with a loud thud, pain shooting up our spines. She rubbed hers and glared at me.
"Hey, Shin! What are you doing?! Don't run in the hallway like that! "
Then her eyes drifted down to my towel. She frowned. "Why are you naked? "
"I don't have time to explain, sis! Just let me into your room, please! "I scrambled to my feet and helped her up. "Hurry! A mad dog is coming! "
She raised an eyebrow and glanced toward my room—just as Takao stepped out, her presence crushing the air around us. The spiritual pressure she released felt like hundreds of captains combined.
Gulp.
My sister instinctively swallowed. Her face turned pale as she looked at me, horrified. "Shin… what did you do? "
"I'll explain later! Right now, we have to hide! "
I tried to pull her along, but she pushed my hand away.
"What do you mean we? Deal with it yourself! "
Then she rushed into her room and locked the door behind her.
"Damn, Traitor…!" "I groaned and pounded on her door. "Elder sister, please open up! You're really going to let your brother die out here?! "
"You can die by yourself. Don't drag your innocent elder sister into this! "
Realizing I was cornered, I turned around… and there she was.
Takao.
Slowly approaching me with that same smile.
"E-Elder sister, I can explain…"
Her smile didn't fade. "What's there to explain? "
She kept walking toward me.
"So this is what it feels like to be a cannon fodder in a horror movie."