When
she stood up, I took Kyoko's arm and pulled her roughly closer.
Her steps
were shaky. But she seemed unconcerned, and without much resistance, she leaned
her body against my chest.
Although
she was dressed as a Lolita, she had the face and body of a grown woman.
Her
tone of voice is slurred, but the content of her words is rebellious.
The
inexplicable unbalance of her and her messed up crying face made my taste for
torture swell to the brink of critical mass.
（Oh......
it's fun)
Lili once
said that it's fun to twist other people's fates by force, and I've found
myself enjoying it.
I feel
like I'm becoming more and more tainted with the devil's way of thinking, but
the fact that I don't mind it anymore is probably the biggest problem.
Although
it's just a hypothesis, but I'm thinking that the condition of someone falling
into a state of [Enslaved] is that “They-truly-wants-to-be-mine”.
Lili
said this as a hint to corrupt Kyoko into a state of [Enslaved].
『How
does Kyouko feel about Ryouko, Devi?』
That's
obvious.
It is
obvious that she is jealous of her superior sister and wants to win.
It's
just that...
「Isn't
this the same as the relationship between Misuzu and Masaki-chan?」
When I
said that, Lili giggled through her nose, which bothered me a little.
The
difference between Masaki-chan and Kyoko is that Kyoko is going in the exact
opposite direction of Ryoko and is confident in her own way.
Yes,
that's definitely the difference.
If
that's the case, then let's start by letting her know how worthless she really
is.
That's
what I thought.
So, I
threw her onto the bed and pushed her down.
「No,
don't be rough」
Kyoko
was lying on her back with her ass on the bed.
Her
tartan jumper skirt was flipped up, revealing a pair of childish pumpkin pants
beneath it.
（Pumpkin
pants, huh, Masaki-chan......)
I just
asked her to dress childishly, but it seems that Masaki-chan is rather
elaborate.
I
moved my body between her legs and started to cover her up.
I was
expecting her to resist a little, but she didn't. She just looked back at me
with rebellious eyes.
「You're
not going to resist?」
「There's
no point in doing that, right? And are you satisfied with forcibly screwing
Kyoko-tan around? Nerd Onii-tan」
「Yes,
I'm satisfied」
I held
her arms together with one hand and untied the shoulder straps of her jumper
skirt. And then I pulled down her top.
「Nooo!?」
Her
breasts suddenly burst out. I wonder if the no bra thing is because kids don't
wear bras.
Even
so, Kyoko's breasts are plump and well-shaped.
Her
body is similar to Ryoko's, but only in this area, I think Kyoko's is a little
bigger.
Kyoko's
cheeks flushed, but she turned her face away from me with a pouty smile and bit
her lip.
「......you
can do as you please」
「You
don't need to tell me that」
When I
grabbed the swelling of the breast, Kyoko's eyebrows drew up in pain.
「It
hurts, it hurts, you're terrible!」
The
softness of the flesh distorting in my hands and the elasticity of the skin
pushing back at me made me forget how to control my strength and almost
squeezed.
It's a
different feel than Masaki-chan's meltingly soft tits. Kyoko's have a core
inside that pushes back against me, and it's a pleasant touch.
Every
time I dug my fingers into them, I felt as if the sweet womanly scent that
Kyoko emitted was becoming clearer and clearer.
As I
enjoyed the feel of her breasts for a while, Kyoko sneered at me.
「Ahaha,
you’re pathetic if you think your powerful massage will please a woman. It's
all pain and no pleasure」
「Oh,
yeah, sorry, sorry. Ryoko is a M who likes to be hard, so I thought Kyoko would
be the same. After all, “You-are-degraded-copy-of-Ryoko”」
Kyoko's
face turned shocked for a moment, but I guess she couldn't let that one word
go. Then, she suddenly became angry, her eyes wet with tears, and began to
resist violently.
「Nnnggggg!
No, no, no! Kyoko-tan has nothing to do with Onee-tan! I hate you, Onii-tan! I
hate you so much!」
「Be
quiet!」
When I
ordered her to do so, Kyoko's arms and legs instantly stopped moving.
「I
thought you weren't going to resist?」
「Chut
up! Die!」
The
way she puffed up her cheeks and turned her face away was somewhat childish,
perhaps she was being mentally dragged down by her appearance and language.
Seeing
her reaction, I shrugged my shoulders and reached her lower body.
I
lifted her skirt up to her waist, placed my hand on the top of her pumpkin
shorts, and traced her slit with my finger.
「Hiiinn,
Ah, no, wait.......」
「Don't
make such a fuss about it now. You're confident in sex, right?」
「Uuuggh......」
When I
stroked the slit above the pants with my fingers, I can see the slightest
twitching of Kyoko's insides through the fabric, which is much thicker than
normal shorts.
「Keep
spreading your legs」
「No, I
don't want to!」
But
even though she said that with her mouth, her body began to move on its own.
Her
legs spread so wide that her hip joints creaked and squeaked.
「Oh
gosh! What's wong with me? I can't stand it, my cotch hurts!」
Then,
I stroked down her pubic area inside her pants, sinking my fingers into her
slit, and pinned one of her legs with my arm. Immediately, Kyoko's leg tensed
with a jolt.
But I
don't care about that. As my fingertips grazed her clitoris, Kyoko's hips
bounced in annoyance. Then, as I slowly and impatiently traced the area around
it, a sweet voice began to mix with her breath.
「Nnn...,
Ah, Ah.... Nnn.... Ah....」
As I
continued to play with my fingers relentlessly, the thick fabric of her pumpkin
pants began to stain with embarrassing stains.
「You
are getting wet quickly. You're such a little pussy」
「No, it's
not! Stupid!」
While
smirking at Kyoko's blushing and shouting, I put my fingers on the elastic of
the pumpkin pants and pull them down at once.
On her
bare lower body, her hair is well trimmed.
The
hair is rather shaggy, but it is very well maintained here.
「Hmm...
Let's make this place look childish too」
Kyoko
tensed up as much as she could at my mumbling.
「Huh!?
W-w-what do you mean?」
「Well,
you've already guessed, right? That reaction. Lili, are you there?」
When I
called out her, Lili appeared in the air and said, “What's up, Devi?”. As soon
as she did, Kyoko choked out, “Hiii!?”.
Oh
right, she's never seen Lili before?
「Can
you get me some shaving cream and a safety razor blade right away?」
「Of
course, Devi」
As
soon as she replied, she threw out a bottle, a safety razor and, for good
measure, a towel on the bed. Then she just disappeared.
I then
poured some shaving cream lather into my hand.
「Well,
Kyoko-tan, let's get you cleaned up again, shall we?」
As I
said this, I applied it to her pubic hair.
「Noo,
it's so cold, Ah, stop it, stop it, Onii-tan, please forgive me......」
Of
course there was no reason to stop.
Even
though she doesn't like it, I have to do it.
「You
must stay still. Because if you get violent, your pussy will get damaged」
When I
applied the razor blade, Kyoko's throat made a gurgling sound.
「D-don't
hurt me!」
「Don't
worry, it's a safety razor blade」
Shave,
Shave, Shave.
I
carefully shaved off her embarrassing hair.
「Oh,
Oh, it's getting shaved...... Kyoko-tan's hair there, it's getting shaved」
Kyoko
wriggled her body in embarrassment as she saw the foam-covered pubic hair
pooling on her lower abdomen.
「Are
are? Is it possible that moving your hips makes you feel better?」
「I-it
just tickles!」
When
answering me, she was so embarrassed, her face was so red it looked like it was
going to explode.
Shortly
after, I finished shaving everything clean and rubbed the shaved area. The
elasticity and smoothness of the flesh was pleasant.
「It's
my first time doing this, but I'm glad it went well. You're becoming more attractive」
As I
looked at her crotch, I could see that her buds were plumper than ever, her
vaginal vestibule was wetter than ever, and her slightly underside flesh hole
was twitching.
「Onii-tan
stupid, die, perverttt!」
Kyoko
raised her voice, but her movements were blocked. There's nothing she can do
except hold her legs wide open.
「Now
that we're all set, I think it's time for me to have some fun」
I took
off my pants and pulled out my penis, rubbing it a little to get it in shape.
Hmm, it's really hard.
Kyoko,
who sensed my presence, looked at my towering penis and looked away, but her
curiosity overcame her, and she glanced at it again and saw how big it was.
「Why
are you freaking out now? You've had it in your pussy too many times already」
「Don't
be scared! B-bigger is not always better! If y-you want to do something, do it
quickly!」
Kyoko
closes her eyes tightly and tenses up. The situation seemed to be indifferent,
but it also looked as if she was expecting something.
「Well,
let's have some fun, shall we?」
I
covered her up and traced her crack with my glans.
「Nnn......
Ah...... Ah.......」
I
slowly stroked up from her vulva to her clitoris, smearing it with Cowper, and
her clitoris twitched like a carp's mouth, filling with nectar.
「Oh
yeah, at least your vagina is better than Ryoko's」
「T-that's
not a compliment」
「I
didn't mean it as a compliment. It's a fact. So, I don't need Kyoko's bad but
conceited sex, I'll just use you as an onahole. You don't even have to move」
「Hey,
please, it's enough.......」
At the
moment when Kyoko was about to raise her voice, I pressed my glans against her
entrance and thrust my hips out at once.
「Nhiiii!?」
I
started to use my hips as hard as I could.
「Nnn,
ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh.......」
Kyoko's
hips were bouncing, but her arms and legs were not moving at all. She's in
what's called a “tuna” state.
As I
move my hips, I cover Kyoko and put my face against her nose.
「Kyoko
is not bad looking, and her pussy is not bad either. Then the best use for her would
be to dress her up pretty and make her a living onahole, right?」
「You
die! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!」
「Oh,
you're a foul-mouthed onahole. Well, then...... Don't say anything other than “I
love you, Onii-tan”」
「I love
you, Onii-tan! I love you, Onii-tan!」
The
nuance of the voice is probably cursing, but what comes out as a word is “I
love you, Onii-tan”, which is pretty funny. I couldn't help but burst out
laughing.
Kyoko's
frustrated face in front of me, tears of regret dripping from her eyes as she
glared at me.
「Ah, I
also like your expression. Because Ryoko is happy when I torment her」
「I love
you, Oniiitan!!」
I
think she was saying something like, “I gonna remember it!”.
「Kyoko
is really useless, isn't she? The only good thing about her is her pussy.
That's why......」
Then I
thrust my hips all the way up and crushed her womb.
「Hiiii!?
O-Onii-tan, Hii, I love you......」
Kyoko
opened her eyes wide and leaned back.
「I'm
going to use you as a living onahole until morning」
◇ ◇ ◇
The
time was around twenty-two o'clock.
I was
on my way to my regular hotel.
The
hotel was not too far from the station, but all I wanted to do was take a
shower and go to bed.
To be
honest, I was not feeling very well.
The
investigation seemed to be going well, but the response was strange. I can't
seem to come up with any suspects at all.
And......
I'm a little unhappy when I consider that if it had been possible, I would have
spent a romantic honeymoon night with Ryoko-san.
However,
it was too mature to complain when I was told that she was protecting a high
school girl in my home.
Since
I had already eaten soba for dinner, I decided to have at least one drink
before heading back to the bar across the street.
I sat
down at the counter.
「Master,
Gibson」
I ask
for my favorite short cocktail.
When I
was younger, I used to love to drink martinis, but at my age, I am becoming
more and more embarrassed to order such a popular cocktail.
That's
where the Gibson comes in.
Basically,
it's the same as a martini. The only difference is the garnish.
The
Gibson is a great cocktail that allows me to act like a connoisseur while
sneering at young people who are too tall to order a martini, and it tastes
just like a martini.
Some
bartenders make it drier than a martini, though.
A
small glass is placed on a cork coaster.
As
soon as I sipped the clear alcohol, the aroma of vermouth immediately spread in
my mouth.
Yes,
the bartender's skill is not bad.
Just
as I took my second sip, someone called out to me from behind. A woman's voice.
「Nice
to meet you, Mister?」
I
turned around to see a flashy woman who looked like a cabaret girl on her way
home from work. It was a woman I recognized.
I
believe she was Anna Kamishima-san, the older sister of Hikaru Teruya-san from
the track and field club.
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