9 - Chapter 7: Beta Female
Only after a round of intense lovemaking was Han Su-hyeon finally freed from his older sister.
While Han Su-hyeon, who had barely survived the ordeal, lay there panting heavily to catch his breath, Han Su-in stood up.
"Follow me."
With those words, she grabbed her exhausted, tear-stained younger brother by the hair.
"Ugh...!"
She dragged him across the floor by his hair, pulling him all the way into the bathroom.
Once inside, Han Su-in roughly tried to strip off the shirt Han Su-hyeon was still wearing. Or rather, she attempted to.
"Dammit...! Why... why won't this come off?!"
Having almost no experience undressing another person, she found it surprisingly difficult. Flushing red with embarrassment, Han Su-in finally lost her patience and ripped the shirt to shreds by sheer force.
With him now completely naked, she shoved him hard against the bathroom wall.
Han Su-hyeon threw his hands out against the tiles to keep his face from slamming into the wall.
He ended up braced against the wall, his hips pushed back.
"D-Don't move...!"
Flustered by her earlier clumsiness, her voice cracked, and she tripped over her words.
'Fuck...! Fuck...! Fuck...!'
Han Su-in cursed herself inwardly as she grabbed the showerhead. She aimed it at Han Su-hyeon's back and turned on the tap.
Freezing water blasted from the nozzle. Han Su-hyeon flinched violently at the sudden icy spray.
Once he was thoroughly soaked, Han Su-in grabbed the body wash and worked up a thick lather. She rubbed her soapy hands over her brother's cock and ass, washing him repeatedly.
She leaned in to sniff him after each scrub, only stopping once the scent of another woman's fluids was completely gone.
"Haa... The smell is finally gone..."
Han Su-in muttered to herself, then reached down to pull Han Su-hyeon's butt cheeks apart.
'Ugh... ah...'
Because she had always stealthily assaulted him in the pitch-black darkness of her room, this was the first time she was seeing his private parts so clearly.
Staring at his anus, exposed so vulnerably under the bright bathroom light, Han Su-in swallowed hard.
'F-First...'
Let's try blowing on it. She exhaled a soft breath.
His backside twitched at the cool, ticklish sensation.
'So cute... H-has this place been touched too?'
With a flurry of thoughts swirling in her head, Han Su-in leaned down and began to lick his anus.
It was as if she wanted to overwrite everything with her own scent, marking her territory.
Even though a human woman's scent could never actually linger like that.
Regardless, Han Su-in made wet, sloppy noises as she rimmed him. At the same time, she wrapped both hands around his cock and began to stroke him.
Mimicking something she had seen before, she gripped the shaft with one hand, stroking it up and down, while using the fingernails of her other hand to gently scratch around the glans.
"Ah..."
At the slightly clumsy but soft, teasing stimulation, Han Su-hyeon let out an involuntary groan.
Hearing a groan laced with pleasure instead of pain, Han Su-in felt a rush of dominance. Her confidence began to return.
"Ah... oh..."
His tip twitched, signaling an impending release. A moment later, semen sprayed into the air. It splattered onto the floor, heavily coating the palm of the hand that had been teasing his glans.
"Oh my... slurp... haaa..."
Han Su-in brought her semen-slicked hand to her nose and inhaled deeply. After savoring his masculine scent, she darted her tongue out and licked the fluid clean.
"Mmm... mm..."
Once she had licked up every last drop, Han Su-in gave her brother's butt a playful slap.
"Well, since you seem nice and relaxed..."
Han Su-in raised her middle finger and slid it deep into his anus, which was already slick and loose from her tongue.
"Ah...!"
As the foreign object invaded him, Han Su-hyeon reflexively tensed and tried to squirm away.
Annoyed by the resistance, Han Su-in dug her finger deeper, swirling it around to search for his prostate.
"Ugh... ah... ahh... mnh..."
"Are you already getting off just from having your back hole poked? When did our Su-hyeon's body become so incredibly lewd...?"
As she whispered those teasing words, her finger kept working inside him until the tip finally brushed against a sensitive spot.
"Ah... found it. It's so round... ah."
As she pressed down on his prostate, an electric, tingling sensation shot straight to his balls and urethra.
Han Su-hyeon's breathing turned ragged. The helpless whimpers escaping his lips sounded almost like a girl's.
Each time she stimulated his prostate, he shuddered violently through a series of dry orgasms. Unable to withstand the relentless, back-to-back climaxes, he kept spurting semen like a broken faucet.
"Do you like me squelching around in here, Su-hyeon?"
Han Su-in continued to milk him relentlessly, leaving no room for him to answer.
No matter how strong his body had become from mana, being drained so thoroughly was bound to push him to his absolute limit.
"Ugh... ah... ahh..."
Han Su-hyeon's legs shook violently. Finally, unable to support his own weight any longer, he collapsed onto the bathroom floor.
Only when she saw her brother collapse, pushed past his absolute limit, did Han Su-in finally stop massaging his prostate.
With her middle finger still buried deep inside him, she leaned down and whispered.
"Who said you could collapse like that? I told you not to move, didn't I? Do you think I'm a joke to you, too? Huh?"
Slowly, she slid her finger out.
"Ahhh..."
She flipped Han Su-hyeon over onto his back as he lay twitching on the floor.
Spreading his legs, she grabbed his ankles and hoisted them into the air.
Maintaining her grip, Han Su-in guided his still-erect cock straight into her wet heat.
"Ah... ah...! Ah...! Ah...! Ahh...!"
Han Su-in's vacant eyes rolled back, glazed with sheer pleasure. Her mouth hung open, her tongue peeking out slightly. Her pale cheeks flushed a deep red as the wet, heavy slaps of their bodies colliding echoed through the bathroom.
Like that, she milked her younger brother's cock one final time.
The next day, I could barely open my eyes.
Exhausted from everything that had happened in such a short span of time, I didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky.
If there was any saving grace, it was that today was the weekend.
Rubbing the sleep from my heavy eyes, I opened my bedroom door—only to immediately see my sister on her knees, face pressed to the floor in a full dogeza.
"...."
Right in front of her bowed head lay a small pile of cash.
Part of me wanted to ignore her and walk right past.
But knowing that would only lead to more annoying drama, I decided to address her.
"...How long have you been doing that?"
"Ever since I opened my eyes this morning."
It was already well past lunchtime, meaning she had been in that position for hours. Assuming she wasn't lying, of course.
I pointed at the bills on the floor.
"What's this now?"
"P-Please take it... and don't hate Noona..."
"Haa...."
I let out a sigh and picked up the cash. It wasn't even that much.
Then again, I suppose I should be surprised that a shut-in who did nothing but rot in her room even had this much to her name.
I pocketed the money and spoke.
"Alright, Noona."
The moment the word "Noona" left my lips, her face lit up instantly, and her head snapped up.
Kneeling there and looking up at me with a hopeful smile, she looked exactly like a wet puppy.
"That's... Noona's entire life savings... I was saving it in case of an e-emergency... but still... still..."
"I get it."
"I just wanted to make up with you, Su-hyeon... If you cut ties with me, I'd..."
"I said I get it. You know I don't hold grudges, Noona."
She was desperately trying to prove her sincerity.
I gave her a brief nod, walked past her, and headed into the kitchen.
My decision to live with such a freeloader wasn't out of pure sibling affection.
In my previous life, South Korea had been a twisted, hyper-conservative neo-Confucian hellhole, and the Korea of this world wasn't much different.
Because of that, hunters with dependents received all kinds of benefits, starting with massive tax exemptions.
My sister never went outside anyway, didn't care for luxury, and wasn't addicted to gacha games or sports betting.
As long as I kept the pantry stocked with cup ramen, she'd feed herself. Supporting her was barely a burden.
Since the government benefits far outweighed her upkeep costs, keeping her around was a net positive.
I let out a long yawn, opened a food delivery app, and ordered a decent meal to enjoy as a late lunch.
My sister, who still hadn't gone back to her room and was walking on eggshells around me, watched me eat and swallowed hard. I pretended not to notice and finished every last bite.
Time passed.
Once the weekend ended, I went back to school and attended my classes.
Even if the academy viewed hunter trainees as cheap, convenient labor to exploit, they didn't just throw us into field training 24/7.
We still had to learn theory first to keep our survival rates up.
The hunter industry was suffering from a massive labor shortage, so while they worked us to the bone, they surprisingly prioritized safety.
In their own pathetic way.
As I sat through a boring theory lecture, the instructor spoke up right before dismissing us.
"Also, starting today, we'll be doing a group project."
Ah, a group project.
That fucking piece of shit.