Chapter 382 The Triplet Sisters ⑤*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”I’m sorry! I’m sorry-nano¹! ♡♡♡♡♡!!!”
”I told you—it doesn’t count unless you look me in the eyes.”
This was the “Third Exam” for the triplet sisters: Tetra, Metra, and Netra. Having discovered their weakness—that they were pathologically shy about showing their true faces from behind those long bangs—I was ruthlessly exploiting it. Well, I was “ruthlessly exploiting” Metra’s womb at the same time, so there was that.
”I can’t… I can’t-nao! ♡♡♡♡! Sitting like this, facing you… while you’re bullying my behind… and I have to look at you?! What kind of torture is this-nao! ♡♡♡♡!?”
Just as Metra cried out, I had her perched on my lap, rhythmically pumping the “Ddo-Buddy”² I’d shoved into her Anl. It was a classic “double-play.” I’d let her legs out of the shackles, but her wrists were still bound. I’d had to untie the cords fastening her to the bed-posts, though, just to get her into this position.
Maybe it was because I’d spent so much time “excavating” her rear, but Metra’s tight little cunt accepted me with surprising ease. Even so, with the “Ddo-Buddy” still buried in her Anl, it was a minor miracle her body could accommodate two different rods at once.
One thing was clear: no matter how hard I worked her Anl, she never stopped climaxing. I could feel the “Ddo-Buddy” sliding in and out just on the other side of her v**inal wall. Every time I moved my hands, her walls would clench in a frantic, tight rhythm—cramped, hot, and absolutely incredible.
”Shopkeeper-san, you’re so mean… ♡♡♡ I feel like Tetra is going to start having dreams about you bullying her every single night… ♡♡♡”
Tetra, the first to fall to my “poisonous fangs,” spoke in an enraptured daze, her head turned away. Like Metra, I’d already untied the cords on her handcuffs. If she really hated being seen this much, she could have bolted, but instead, she was making a show of rubbing herself against me.
”If you’ve got something to say, say it to my face. If you behave, I might just dote on you a little more, you know?”
”I—I can’t-ndayo… ♡♡♡ It’s too embarrassing… I can’t look at your face, Shopkeeper-san… ♡♡♡”
What was she playing at, acting like a blushing maiden at this stage? I tried to catch her fidgeting face to force her to look at me, but she slipped away like an eel. Instead, I reached out and gave one of her modest breasts a firm squeeze. This time she didn’t run; she let out a happy little yelp: “Kyan! ♡♡♡!”
Now, as depraved as the scene had become, there was still one person being left out: the last of the triplets, Sister Netra. She’d gone quiet halfway through my session with Tetra, and ever since, she’d been staring fixedly at our coupling from behind.
”Netra.”
”Hya-i! ♡♡♡!?”
She clearly hadn’t expected me to call her name; her voice cracked into a high-pitched squeak. She was the only one with her bangs still completely covering her eyes, and the only one with both her hands and feet still fully bound.
I was being “cruel,” sure, but the mouth visible beneath her hair was curled into a wide, happy smirk. She was a self-proclaimed NTR fanatic; she was actually getting a kick out of being forced to wait while her sisters were taken right in front of her.
I didn’t think anyone was actually “stealing” anyone here, but her imagination was clearly doing the heavy lifting. She’d been muttering to herself for a while now… “Shopkeeper-san is going to get defiled… ♡♡♡” or “Nothing but abnormal play… ♡♡♡” or “My cute sisters are being turned into total breeding-sluts… ♡♡♡” Just a constant stream of twisted logic.
I had no idea what kind of life leads a girl to have a fetish that warped, or where her limit was. Regardless, I decided to rattle her cage.
”My arms are getting tired. Netra, take over the ‘excavation’ on Metra’s ass for me.”
”Eh… ♡♡♡!?”
”Go on. Do it now.”
I shifted my weight toward Netra, grabbing Metra’s hips and thrusting her backside toward her sister. From Netra’s perspective, she had a front-row seat to Metra’s holes being stretched wide, alternating between me and the Anl-toy.
”Ku… ♡♡♡! Making me do something like this is so mean… ♡♡♡! Even though you haven’t even touched me with a single finger yet… ♡♡♡!”
Despite her grumbling, she crawled over with practiced ease and gripped the Anl-toy. She was totally into it. Fine by me—with my hands free, I could focus entirely on Metra.
”Look at me, Metra. When you hide your face like that, I start to get lonely… it actually kind of hurts my feelings, you know?”
”T-that’s playing dirty-nano… ♡♡♡ If you’re going to be like that, then at least look away… or close your eyes-nano…”
It seemed Metra was even more sensitive about the eye contact than Tetra. I humored her and shut my eyes; immediately, as if she’d been starved for it, she lunged forward and latched onto my lips.
”Nn… ♡♡♡! Nnhu, nchu, chu, chu… ♡♡♡”
For a bunch of shy sisters, they sure loved kissing. Tetra had begged for it, and the three of them had started the night by ganging up on my mouth. I tried to peek just a little, but she let out an angry “Mmph!!” of protest.
I kept my eyes shut and sucked on her tongue as she shoved it deep into my mouth. With my hands free, I went to work kneading her backside and stroking her spine. I didn’t need my eyes to ruin her.
”Nn, nn, nn! ♡♡♡♡! Nnn-gh! ♡♡♡♡!?”
As I accelerated my pace, her tongue movements grew sluggish—she was losing the ability to multitask. With Netra now “operating” the rear toy, the rhythm and depth had changed, making Metra’s walls go haywire. Her lower mouth was far more expressive than her upper one, clamping down on me with a wet, vacuum-like suction.
Metra’s shackled hands scrambled over my chest. Since she couldn’t wrap her arms around me, she locked her legs around my waist in a death grip. She started bucking her hips, adjusting her angle inch by inch to make sure I hit her “sweet spot” with every thrust.
Her small body was burning up. With my eyes closed, the sensation of her heat and the friction of our sweat-slicked skin were dialed up to eleven. I could smell her pheromones, thick and sweet from the aphrodisiac.
In the middle of that haze, my hand brushed against something soft as I reached back to steady her. The thing I touched flinched; a vibration traveled through the Anl-toy and made Metra jump.
”Nnn-gh! ♡♡♡!? ♡♡!?”
I’d touched Netra’s bangs. Just how close was she leaning in? I reached out again, stroking the silky hair. Instead of pulling away, she leaned her head into my palm, offering herself up.
I see. So that was the game. She wanted to feel like she was “sneaking” a moment of intimacy with me while I was busy with her sister. I kept petting her head, slightly exasperated, until a force greater than my own started thrusting up from below. Netra had decided to go wild with the “Ddo-Buddy.”
”Ngh! ♡♡♡!? Gasp… ♡♡♡! N-Netra, that’s too hard-nano! ♡♡♡! Be a little more gentle—ah! ♡♡♡!? ♡♡!?”
Metra tried to complain, but her sister’s only response was an even more violent piston-motion. I could hear Netra’s ragged, frantic breathing from down below: “Haa… ♡♡♡! Haa… ♡♡♡!”
”Nnh-oh! ♡♡♡!? Oh! ♡♡♡! Oh-oh! ♡♡♡!?”
Metra couldn’t even manage a kiss anymore; she was just making mindless, messy noises. Well, having both holes hammered at once will do that to you. Her losing her cool was exactly what I needed.
”N-no! ♡♡♡! Don’t… don’t open them! ♡♡♡!”
”Don’t be like that. Look, it’s coming. Look at me, Metra. Right in the eyes.”
”No… nooo! ♡♡♡♡! Ah! ♡♡♡♡!?”
Caught between the crossfire of the pistons from the front and back, Metra’s strength evaporated. I grabbed her cheeks, forcing her head up until I was staring straight into her wide, trembling pupils. And then—
byu-byuuuuuuuu! byuuuuuu! byu-rururu! byuuuuuuuuuuuu!
”──────────!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡!?”
Without breaking eye contact for a second, I emptied myself deep into Metra’s womb. Even as her body buckled, Netra didn’t stop, ruthlessly digging into her sister’s rear. Metra’s waist convulsed; the legs that had been locked around me went limp, falling away as she came apart.
Getting worked over from both ends like that… it was inevitable. I could hear the faint, wet sound of fluids leaking from where we were joined, but I decided to be a gentleman and ignore it. Not that I could ignore the lukewarm sensation dripping down my thighs.
”So,” I said, setting the exhausted Metra down on her side and turning my attention to the last one left. “What exactly am I going to do with you, Netra?”
—
Summary:
The Shopkeeper continues his ‘Third Exam’ by forcing Metra into eye contact during intimacy, breaking her shy defense. Netra, the voyeuristic sister, is roped into participating by operating an adult toy on Metra. The chapter ends with Metra reaching her limit and the Shopkeeper turning his sights on the final triplet, Netra.
—
Trivia:
- The triplets have a specific psychological trauma/weakness regarding their faces behind their bangs.
- Netra is not being ‘ignored’ because of lack of interest, but because her fetish thrives on being the one left out.
- The Shopkeeper is intentionally using a toy he likely sells in his shop (Ddo-Buddy).
- Metra’s shyness is even more intense than Tetra’s
—
Character Insight:
Metra shows a ‘yielding’ growth where her physical pleasure overrides her intense shyness. Netra’s motive is revealed as purely voyeuristic/NTR-based, finding excitement in her sisters’ ‘corruption’.
—
Behind the Scenes:
The author uses specific sentence-final particles (nano, ndayo) to maintain distinct character voices even during chaotic scenes.
—
TL Notes:
Notes:
• Metra – One of the triplets. Thick navy hair covering her eyes. Beautiful facial features.
• Netra – One of the triplets. Thick navy hair covering her eyes. Beautiful facial features. Shows interest in Kento.
• Tetra – One of the triplets. Thick navy hair covering her eyes. Beautiful facial features.
Please bookmark this series and rate ☆☆☆☆☆ on here!
Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
Thanks for reading.
Leave a Reply