Honey! I'm Sorry Again

The night stretched on, the ticking of the clock echoing through the dimly lit room.

Han Seo-yeon bit her lower lip, fingers trembling as they traced the outline of Sae-joon's photo, her sweet little dongsaeng's face frozen in time, back when he was still innocent.

Even though she was his aunt by blood, their relationship had always been more like that of siblings.

"Guess you're not so innocent anymore, huh...?"

Her heart pounded, heat pooling between her thighs as her free hand slid beneath the waistband of her damp panties.

Two fingers slipped through the soaked fabric, parting the soft folds of her pussy.

"Ahh... Joonie..."

His name escaped her lips in a breathless moan, barely louder than a whisper.

Her middle finger traced lazy circles around her swollen clit, sending jolts of pleasure up her spine.

Flashes of the day burned in her mind—his nervous fingers brushing against her panties earlier, the way his hungry eyes clung to her bouncing breasts in the kitchen.

"My little pervert... you think Noona didn't notice?"

Her breathing quickened as she pushed a second finger inside herself, the wet squelching sounds filling the silent room.

"Ahhh... Joonie... if you keep looking at Noona like that..."

Her hips bucked into her own hand, thighs trembling as she chased the edge of release—

But then she stopped.

No.

This wasn't enough.

She couldn't keep cumming alone like this, hiding behind locked doors, fingering herself like a pathetic slut while the boy she craved slept just down the hall.

She needed more.

Her slick fingers slipped out, glistening under the moonlight.

Seo-yeon brought them to her lips, licking them clean—tasting her own juice, imagining how it would feel if Joonie's tongue were buried between her legs instead.

Her pussy clenched at the filthy thought.

"I can't go on like this..."

Wiping her hand on the sheets, she stood up, bare feet padding toward the small drawer where the master key was hidden.

"My Joonie... Noona's little baby... you're growing into such a handsome man.

"Tonight, Noona will rape you ruthlessly."

He wanted her.

She wanted him just as badly.

But she couldn't keep doing this, touching herself alone like some pathetic pervert.

Tonight... she'd finally claim what belonged to her.

With her heart pounding in her chest, Seo-yeon slipped out of bed and padded toward the living room.

Her steps were cautious, almost silent, as she made her way down the hall.

She used the master key.

The door to Sae-joon's room creaked open just a sliver.

Inside, the small bedside lamp flickered faintly, casting soft shadows over his sleeping figure.

Or at least... he pretended to sleep.

Seo-yeon's gaze locked onto the towering tent beneath the blanket.

A shiver ran down her spine.

"Naughty boy... even in his sleep, his cock is still hard."

Her heart pounded faster as she crept closer, clutching the red silk ribbon she'd brought with her.

"Don't resent Noona, Joonie... Noona is doing this for your own good. You'll be made fun of if you don't lose your virginity at seventeen."

With delicate fingers, she looped the ribbon around his wrists, tying him to the headboard with ease.

Sae-joon's breathing remained steady, but she could see the faint twitch beneath his closed eyelids.

Awake?

No... Joonie is innocent... He can't be into this.

Sliding onto the bed beside him, Seo-yeon leaned down, the thin fabric of her nightgown brushing against his bare chest.

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[ Corruption: 97 %]

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In the hush of the dimly lit room, Han Seo-yeon crept to him, her breath hitching as she gazed at the towering tent beneath the blanket.

"Must be twelve inches... oh my God... my little Joonie... how could you hide something like this from Noona?"

Her heart raced as she leaned on him, like a shadow of a predator, her fingers trembling while she slipped the blanket down, inch by inch, revealing his thick, veiny cock standing tall beneath the thin fabric of his boxers.

A small gasp escaped her lips.

"No wonder you're so arrogant these days... how long were you planning to keep this secret from Noona, huh?"

She leaned down, her hot breath fanning against his bare chest.

Her tongue flicked out, tracing slow, wet circles around one of his hardened nipples.

"Naughty boys deserve special punishments..."

Her lips closed around the bud, sucking softly while her other hand wandered down, trailing along the ridges of his stomach.

Sae-joon stirred faintly beneath her touch, but he kept his eyes tightly shut, playing the part of a sleeping victim.

"You're not fooling Noona... filthy little pervert."

Her hand slipped beneath the waistband of his boxers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing shaft.

It was so much bigger than she'd imagined, hot and heavy in her palm, twitching against her fingers.

Forget about one hand— even if she had four, she couldn't grasp it completely...

"How did you even fit something like this in your pants all this time...?"

Her breath came faster as she peeled his boxers down alongside his underwear, the swollen cock springing free, thick veins pulsing along its length.

Two big balls were hiding in the black forest.

The musky scent filled her nostrils, making her own pussy clench.

She leaned down, licking her lips.

"Noona's first time... and it's with her own dongsaeng... what a dirty slut I've become..."

Her tongue flicked out, a small, hesitant swipe against the tip.

Salty. Warm. Forbidden.

Her heart pounded as she licked again, swirling her tongue around the swollen head, coating it in her saliva.

"You're so hard, Joonie... all for Noona..."

Her lips wrapped around the tip, suckling softly while her hand pumped the thick shaft.

Up. Down.

Up. Down.

"Mmm... does my little brother taste this good...?"

She bobbed her head slowly, clumsy, inexperienced, but the sinful heat of the moment drove her forward.

After all, it was also her first time.

One hand massaged his heavy balls, rolling them gently between her fingers while she tried to take more of him into her mouth.

Her throat stretched around his girth, drool spilling from her lips as she gagged softly.

"Too big... nghh... how did Noona raise such a monster...?"

On the other hand, Sae-joon heard the system notification.

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[Ding... Destiny Woman Han Seo-yeon's corruption has reached 100. Host can steal 25% of her Destiny Points.]

[One piece of Cock-lock Candy is used. Remaining: 2 pieces.]

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Of course, when Noona was working this hard to please him, how could he not get closer to his limit?

Thus, Sae-joon deceitfully used one Cock-lock Candy. With this, for thirty minutes, no matter how intense the pleasure was, he would not be able to cum.

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Meanwhile,

Han Seo-yeon's breath came in short, ragged gasps, her body trembling as she pulled back from his cock, strings of saliva glistening between her lips and his swollen tip.

Her heart pounded against her ribcage, the heat between her legs unbearable.

It had been more than ten minutes, but he wasn't cumming at all...

"My Joonie has good stamina... if I only use my mouth, I might not be able to please him."

Her soaked panties clung to her folds, the fabric utterly drenched from the love juice, taboo desire coursing through her.

"Seo-yeon... what are you doing...? He's your little brother... but his thing is really something else..."

She whispered to herself.

But she couldn't stop.

Slowly, as if possessed, she peeled her panties down, revealing her glistening pink slit, untouched and virginal.

Her thighs trembled as she crawled over his sleeping form, lining herself up with his cock.

At this moment, her ass cheeks were pressing against his meaty balls, while one hand supported her weight against his chest.

With the other hand...

The thick tip brushed against her wet entrance, the sheer size making her stomach flutter with both fear and twisted anticipation.

"If I don't claim him now... some other bitch will..."

She bit her lower lip, her hand gripping his chest as she began to sink down.

The bulbous head stretched her inch by inch, the burning pain shooting through her delicate walls.

"Ahh... nngh... s-so big... Joonie's thing... i-it's tearing Noona apart..."

Her breath hitched as her hymen stretched, the thin barrier struggling to withstand his girth.

But she pushed further, until a sharp, searing pain ripped through her.

"Aahhh...!"

She froze, her nails digging into his skin as tears welled in her eyes.

The virgin pain made her legs tremble, but the heat... the taboo... the feeling of having her little brother's cock buried halfway inside her was far more intoxicating.

She stayed like that, panting, whimpering, until something made her heart stop cold.

A soft chuckle.

Her eyes snapped downward — meeting Sae-joon's dark, half-lidded gaze.

"J-Joonie... were you really awake...?"

He smirked lazily, his voice low and husky.

"Noona... what are you doing...?"

Her heart pounded violently in her chest.

Panic flashed across her face, but her pussy clenched involuntarily around his thick shaft, betraying her.

Sae-joon's smirk widened.

"You couldn't even wait for me to wake up... dirty Noona..."

Even when she realized that her brother had woken up, Han Seo-Yeon was not in a position where she wanted to stop.

"Joonie, can you please let Noona have you?"

Han Seo-Yeon's breath came out ragged, forgetting everything, with uneven gasps as she bounced on top of him.

Her trembling thighs struggled to keep up with the sinful rhythm her body had fallen into.

"Noona, stop it... what if my thing breaks? You're too heavy!"

Han Sae-Joon, still playing the innocent little brother, pleaded. His ruthless Noona's wise inner walls seemed ready to break him into pieces.

Meanwhile, Noona was having the best day of her life.

Every time his thick, veiny shaft stretched her delicate walls, the sharp sting of pain made her nails dig deeper into his bare chest—but the pleasure blooming inside her drowned out everything else.

"Aah... J-Joonie... little brother... s-so big... nghhh... tearing me apart...!"

Her voice was shaky, barely more than a breathless whimper, but she couldn't stop the filthy words from spilling out.

"Noona, you're hurting me... please stop it..."

The fat head kissed the deepest parts of her virgin walls, making her whole body shudder with each slow, agonizing descent.

"I'm not hurting you, Joonie... I'm making you a man."

Every inch of his cock dragged against her clenching slit, stretching her wider than she'd ever thought possible.

Her heavy breasts bounced in rhythm with her desperate movements, the pale mounds jiggling wildly as sweat trickled down between them.

This time, she leaned forward completely, licking her tongue along his neck while her hips moved simultaneously.

Every brush of her stiff nipples against his hot skin sent jolts of pleasure through her, making her thighs quake even harder.

"Ahhh... nghh... Joonie... you're splitting Noona open... how... how did you hide something like this... from Noona all this time...?"

Her soaked walls struggled to accommodate him, stretched to the absolute limit, but she couldn't stop—wouldn't stop.

"Doesn't matter... nghhh... if you're my little brother... Noona... Noona needs this cock... needs Joonie to... nghhh... fill her up..."

Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as the fat tip brushed against the deepest spot inside her, a place no man had ever touched before.

The pain still throbbed through her overstretched walls, but the pleasure was so much stronger now... addictive... intoxicating.

Her wide hips rolled down harder, faster, chasing the forbidden ecstasy clouding her mind and making her whole body burn.

Sticky strings of juice clung between their joined bodies, dripping down his thick shaft every time her soaked slit swallowed him to the base.

His balls and black forest glistened with loving dew.

"Ahh... nghhh... Noona's pussy... nghh... was always meant for Joonie's cock...!"

Her breasts bounced wildly, the soft flesh jiggling with every rough grind of her hips.

Her soaked walls clamped down around him, milking him without mercy—her filthy body already knowing that only Joonie's cock could ever satisfy her now.

"You... nghh... were pretending to sleep... weren't you...? W-watching Noona... while she made herself a dirty slut... f-for her own little brother...?"

A lazy smirk tugged at Sae-Joon's lips beneath her. His half-lidded gaze burned into her flushed face, making the shame burn hotter in her chest.

"You couldn't even wait, could you...? Desperate Noona... riding her little brother's cock... nghhh... until she breaks herself..."

"Does Joonie want me to wait until he get stolen by some other bitch?"

Seo-Yeon's heart clenched at his filthy words, but the heat between her legs only grew stronger, the molten pleasure curling through her trembling thighs.

"Noona, this is rape"

Her hips moved on their own now—reckless, hungry, grinding down harder until the swollen cockhead kissed her womb with every brutal thrust.

"Noona doesn't care... nghhh... if it's wrong...! Noona... just needs Joonie's cock... nghhh... so deep... stretching her... filling her..."

Her whole body trembled as the shameful pleasure climbed higher, hotter, threatening to swallow her whole.

Even if it hurt.

Even if it was wrong.

She couldn't stop now.

Wouldn't stop.

Not until Joonie made her a filthy, broken mess, just like she'd always secretly dreamed of being.

Five minutes later, Han Seo-Yeon limped over his body.

A hot stream of spring splurted through her core.

Her love juice drenched everything it could.

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[Congratulations, host, for getting raped by his sister and corrupting her 100%. Host can claim destiny points after the end of intercourse.]

Sae-Joon's eyes twitched.

"Hey, what are you saying? It wasn't rape! I'm the protagonist, how can I get raped?"

[Ding... Affirmative. Host experienced Non-Consensual Sexual Assault and displayed symptoms of Victim Arousal Syndrome.]

"You slanderous fuck... you're ruining my reputation!"

[Ding... Host's erection remained active during the entire ordeal. By system parameters... Host enjoyed being milked like a helpless green tea bitch.]

"It was the effect of CL-Candy... you dirty machine."

[Reality cannot be denied.]

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Seo-Yeon's heart pounded against her ribs.

The fleeting moment of pleasure had vanished, leaving her mind no longer clouded but instead gripped by panic and fear.

Her breath caught in her throat.

"You... were really awake, Joonie?"

His smirk stretched slowly across his face.

"Noona thought she could have her way with me... and I'd never know?"

Her face flushed crimson, panic flickering behind her teary eyes.

"I... Noona just wanted to—"

"..."

"...Noona is sorry, Joonie."

Tears welled up and spilled down her flushed cheeks, as if begging him not to hate her.

"If you're really sorry... then untie me."

His voice was cold, commanding, nothing like the shy, obedient little dongsaeng she teased every day.

Seo-Yeon's trembling fingers reached for the silk ties, freeing his wrists.

The moment the bindings fell away, his large hands shot out, gripping her wrists and pinning them above her head.

This time, she was the one below him.

"Noona thought she could use me like a toy... and then run away?"

His breath brushed against her lips. He wanted to kiss her, but his lips hovered, teasing, denying.

"That's not how this works."

Her breath hitched. Her nipples hardened against the thin nightgown clinging to her sweat-slick skin.

"I'm sorry... Joonie..."

Tear. Tear.

"I don't like your clothes."

He ripped the red nightgown down the middle.

Seo-Yeon gasped, instinctively trying to cover herself.

"Move your hands."

"I-I can't..."

"You teased me, Noona... isn't it only fair if I get to see everything now?"

Her heart thudded painfully, shame, fear, and twisted desire swirling together in her belly.

Slowly, her arms fell away, baring the soft, jiggling mounds to his hungry gaze.

Sae-Joon's cock twitched—the thick shaft still slick from her earlier assault.

"You were acting like such a dirty little slut in your room... fingering yourself while calling my name..."

Seo-Yeon's thighs squeezed together.

"Joonie... how did you—"

"I know everything, Noona."

Her breath caught, bewildered shame flooding her body... only making the heat between her legs burn hotter.

Sae-Joon leaned closer, his hot breath brushing against her ear.

"You wanted to corrupt me so badly... but now you're the one who's begging to be ruined."

Her whole body trembled beneath him.

"Noona... did something dirty," she whispered, spreading her legs wider, the glistening mess of blood and love juices staining the sheets beneath her.

"Joonie... punish Noona... make me yours."

With two fingers and her thumb, she stretched her own previously virgin opening, exposing the sticky mess of crimson and white.

His cock throbbed painfully at the obscene sight, years of forbidden temptation finally breaking him.

"You're not getting away tonight, Noona."

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( End Of This Chapter)