It's been about 20 minutes since Miyu took the disturbing things upstairs.
I'm sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the pitch black TV screen, idling away with nothing to do.
Since I wasn't allowed to use Haruka as my fap material, my cock had become completely soft as I emptied my mind of lustful thoughts.
Since Miyu told me to wait until she was ready after I said I wasn't going to cum, she's definitely preparing some sort of new fap material for me to use.
Nylon tape on a long piece of cloth, huh.
No matter how I think about it, it's a tool used to restrain someone.
It's not hard to imagine, but to think someone would actually do that for her brother.
No, not for me, but for Haruka.
I don't know what's going on between those two, but it seems like Miyu can't get over Haruka.
However, that Haruka... sticking an egg vibrator in her while studying... and on top of that, obsessed with girls.
She's so cute. What a waste.
If the object of your sexual love was for men, you could have gotten any man you wanted, just like shopping at a convenience store.
-wait, is it not a good idea to think about this?
Miyu ordered me to completely forget about Haruka.
Why is it that I'm unable to get anything into my head when I study over and over, but when talking to her for just a moment, I seem to not be able to forget her at all?
"Onii-chan. Sorry to have kept you waiting."
My little sister peeked out from the door, first staring at my crotch, then making eye contact.
"I haven't done anything, you know."
"All right."
When Miyu pulled her head back, her glossy black hair smoothly disappeared into the depths of the door.
I use the same shampoo and treatments that my family shaes, but I wonder why Miyu is the only one with such beautiful hair.
Most of a person's beauty is genetic after all.
I have the same blood as Miyu, so I'm sure I have the potential, but I wonder what genetic sequence caused the difference.
"You're going upstairs, right?"
"Yeah."
When I left the living room, Miyu was waiting there with a mysterious look on her face.
Holding her index finger in front of her lips, she walked up the stairs with your bare feet.
Miyu walked carefully, trying to make as little noise as possible. When she arrived in front of my room, she pulled the adhesive tape in her hand.
Miyu spread the tape with both hands and brought it to my mouth, gently applying it to my cheek while whispering.
"It's no good if you make any sounds. Moaning is also prohibited."
The whispers of Miyu sprinkles into my ear.
My lower abdomen trembled as I experienced this for the first time.
Once the tape was firmly attached to both sides of my mouth, Miyu opened the door to my room while signing the "quiet" sign again.
It was dark inside.
The sunlight was blocked by the curtains, and only the light leaking through the gaps created a slight outline of the room.
I walk behind Miyu and close the door.
The doorknob clicked back, and after a few seconds of silence, I heard the sound of air escaping.
When I listened closely, I noticed that it sounded like the sound of a human breathing, and I could hear the sound of a person breathing in a labored and thin manner.
"Mmgh-!?"
At my voice that leaked out in surprise, Miyu pulled my clothes to warn me.
I step back and marvel the spectacle unfolding in front of me.
A girl was lying on her back.
Her blouse came off, revealing the skin under her neck, and her skirt barely wrapped around her waist.
If I forced her to undress and restrained her so that only her private parts were exposed, I'm sure she would end up in a position like this.
Both of her arms were tied together at the top and restrained, so even the slightest resistance was not allowed.
"Onii-chan. Come here."
Miyu gives me instructions in a voice that was just barely loud enough for me to hear.
The place I was told to move to was right in front of the girl's lower body while she was sleeping.
Her soft thighs were spread open like butterflies and secured with nylon tape.
At its center, petals were breathing.
At the place the same width as the crack of her ass, a stream of viscous liquid overflows.
"Ugg... fuuh... nnh-"
The girl sensed the presence of someone and moved her tongue as hard as she could with her dry mouth, making the gag ball gurgle.
Her glossy, brownish twin tails swayed helplessly, and she let out a groan as if begging for help.
Because her eyes are covered with a thin strip of cloth, she- Yuka doesn't notice that I'm so close.
She probably doesn't even know that this is my room.
As she forcibly tries to escape from the restraints on her legs, her love juice leaks out from the secret slit that has become even wider.
"Well, why don't you take your clothes off first?"
Miyu's voice tickled the back of my ear, and each time my testicles ached.
My tip was so oozy to the point where I could feel the moisture in my underwear.
Pulling down my pants and underwear, Miyu drags it away from my feet.
My pants were removed and thrown onto the bed.
Wearing only a shirt and socks, I am erecting my penis in front of my little sister's friend.
I'm so miserable I could die.
Even though I'm not being bullied by my little sister, my feelings of patheticness and sexual desire are fused together, dominating my brain.
"You can cum now, right?"
Miyu exposes Yuka's private parts in front of me and orders me to masturbate.
Cumming is no problem now.
Like this, just by rubbing it a little, I could eject a large amount of semen.
However, there's no way I could cum.
If I did that- I'd be spreading my semen in a place where if I did it clumsily, there would be a chance she would even end up being pregnant.
"Onii-chan."
Miyu urges me to move my right hand.
I couldn't resist.
While watching the love juice flowing out of Yuka's honey pot, I worked hard on my cock.
"Nn, fuu-!"
The voice that threatened to leak out was sealed by the tape that sealed my mouth.
Even so, the sound transmitted from the vibrations in my throat was kept to a minimum by the metal tip that was pointed at me by Miyu.
She wasn't pointing a blade at me for the purpose of stabbing me.
She's controlling me from the outside so that I don't get too excited and let out too many low moans.
Thanks to that, I was able to keep my voice down.
However, my brain, which was completely exhausted, saw even such a situation as exciting material and pumped blood into my cock.
"Muguuh, nn... nnh-..."
Yuka and I are restricted in what we say and do, and all we can do is groan.
Only my field of vision has been given priority.
Yuka would never even think about someone masturbating in front of her blindfolded eyes while staring at her private parts.
Being turned into my fap material, being treated as I please, and ejaculating onto you without your permission.
No good.
That's not what I should do as a person.
No matter how much I surrender to excitement.
Cumming onto the genitals of a stranger girl.
There's no way that's allowed.
"Is it time that you're going to cum?"
Miyu's voice.
It's Miyu's voice.
This is bad.
The strokes of my right hand are rapidly accelerating towards the critical point.
Seeing that, Miyu must have realised it too.
I'm not in a state where I can hold back my ejaculation anymore.
If I keep moving like this, I'll ejaculate in just a few seconds.
I shook my head.
Desperately, over and over again, as if to shake off the devil's whispers.
"It's fine."
"Nnh-!?"
I thought I felt a soft touch in my eyes, and suddenly my vision was taken away.
The stimulation evenly applied from the base to the glans from the sight of Yuka's nakedness was taken away.
"Are you going to cum a lot like this?"
Instead, Miyu's voice, as if flowing through my eardrums, dominated my brain.
A sweeter than usual voice penetrates 100% of my hearing.
It's not like I'm having Miyu do it with her hands.
Although I was supposed to be moving by my own will, I couldn't stop my progress toward ejaculation.
I can't go on.
My humanity ends here.
Cumming.
I can't stop myself.
Miyu asked me to cum, and my semen was immediately transported to the launch pad.
The faint bit of reason that remained in me was like a dam, blocking it from being vomited out until the very last moment.
"Nnh...... Nnnnh-!!"
In the darkness, the semen that had accumulated in the pool rushed out, pushing my urethra apart.
An intoxicating pleasure spreads throughout my entire body as I ejaculate continuously, feeling close to urinating.
Ah, I did it.
I will never be able to talk about myself as a respectable man again.
I'll admit it.
At this point, I'll admit it.
I intentionally controlled the direction of my ejaculation so that the tip of my urethra was facing Yuka's pussy, keeping in mind the distance from when I was looking at Yuka's private parts.
Unable to withstand my desire, I poured my semen onto Yuka's honeydew.
I could have changed the place I came onto as much as I wanted.
By now, Yuka's love juices and my semen will have mixed and dripped down her anus.
I'm horrible.
I'm horrible to the point I could die.
"...Yuka. Have you started to reflect?"
Miyu took her hand away from my eyes.
There was no blinding pain as the room was already dark, but the scene I had regained was exactly the same as before.
My semen wasn't on Yuka's body.
I see.
Did Miyu handle it well?
Of course she did.
There's no way she would do something like that to her friend.
My lack of guts has been magnificently proven.
"Mugh... p-haah... M-myu... uug... I'm sorry..."
With the gag ball removed, Yuka apologizes in a heartbreaking manner.
The sight of the girl being tied up so that her genitals were fully exposed and talking while blindfolded was a sensational sight that was more than enough for me, who had just ejaculated.
"What are you sorry about?"
"Ha, fuuh, I used Miyu's textbook without permission, raided her pencil case. Copied her homework without permission. Um, I'm sorry."
Yuka confesses while breathing with her shoulders.
"That's all?"
"Uh...uh...I rewrote the name on your answer sheet. Also, I cheated on the results of the physical fitness test, and I always eat Miyu's lunch box without asking for permission. I stole your smartphone password, played a lot of pranks on you..."
White teeth peeks out from Yuka's mouth.
Her slow-moving tongue licked the saliva around her mouth, seeking moisture.
It seemed pretty painful just from having to wear a gag ball, but did she do something that bad to deserve this?
"That's all?"
The actor repeated the same question flatly.
It seems that Miyu still hasn't gotten the answer she wanted.
"Uh... Yuka, doesn't know because she's an idiot... I'm sorry, Miyu. Forgive me, I really am sorry. "
Yuka's voice is trembling, and the folds of Yuka's meat vase twitch as she apologizes.
"I see. You're a bad girl, Yuka."
"Uug... I'm sorry. Yuka is a bad girl. So, I will apologize a lot and reflect a lot, so please forgive me."
"Reflection must have consequences. That's why I'll give Yuka a medication that will make her smarter."
"Eh? Is that so? T-that's surprising."
"Aah," Miyu opened her mouth, right in front of Yuka.
What Miyu took out was a mug.
The moment I saw it, I felt a huge amount of cold sweat break out on my back.
From the tilted cup came a viscous white liquid.
There's no mistaking it.
What Miyu was trying to get Yuka to drink was the semen I had just given out.
"Aa-...... nn!? Nghh!! Nn-!! Ngahhh--!!"
Yuka's body jumped and closed her mouth, spreading the peculiar bitterness and smell of semen, which severely distorted Yuka's face.
"No, Yuka. I can't let you drink it if you move so much."
If you open your mouth, semen will be poured into you.
That said, you can't spit it out forever if you keep it closed.
She tried to force Yuka to drink it, but when she closed her mouth, the semen was splashed away and dripped all over her mouth and cheeks.
Yuka seemed to feel uncomfortable with its warmth, and moved her face as hard as she could.
"I won't forgive you if you don't drink it."
Miyu licked it off and put it in her mouth.
Then, she inserts her finger into Yuka's mouth and forces her lips to open, allowing the rest of my semen to flow in there along with her own saliva.
"Nnn-!! Nn-h!!"
Miyu forcefully suppresses Yuka's mouth with her palm as she tries to spit it out.
Miyu and Yuka continued to struggle for about a minute, and Yuka, with had no more strength to fight, managed to swallow the semen while twitching her diaphragm many times.
"Uug... guuh... what's this... this... this is terrible..."
The blindfold was wet.
As much as the two water source created clear stains, to the same degree, honey was overflowing from Yuka's secret cleavage.
"It's a medicine that makes you smarter. Do you remember anything else?"
"Uguu... Ah, I really regret that I playfully splashed a bucket of water on you during cleaning time.Also, when I went swimming, I hid your panties and got you in trouble, and that was all my fault. I'm really sorry about that."
The more she digs, the more Yuka's misdeeds become clear.
I don't know if the crime was worth the torture, but Yuka confessed anyway.
"That's all?"
The actor still pursued it.
In front of her crying friend, she asks without changing her voice at all.
"That's, that's all! Honest! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I won't do it again, so please forgive me! I'll do whatever you say, except for the medicine...!"
"But, you still can't remember, right? Then I guess the only thing you can do is take medicine."
"Aah, aah, aaah, aaaaahh..."
Miyu, in front of Yuka who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, wondered if she should stop, but Yuka began to move her mouth slowly again.
"Miyu, um..."
Yuka's breathing began to calm down.
It seemed like she was intending to confess.
"I was keeping your luggage. Last week, on sports day... Miyu was called by the teacher to discuss the competition."
Yuka's breathing became shallow.
It was as if she had just died.
"So... uh... uh... a boy in the class asked me to lend him your gym clothes."
Disquietingly spun words.
Yuka's voice wavers again.
"I lent Miyu's gym clothes to a boy in the class."
After she spoke, for a while the only sound was the sound of her breathing.
Miyu was also silently staring at Yuka.
Apparently, that was the answer.
"Why?"
Miyu's question changes.
Yuka probably only intended to lend it to him in secret.
For some reason, Miyu found out about it.
"I mean, at that time, neither Miyu nor Haruka..."
Yuka's voice grew louder.
It was clearly a reopened attitude.
"You wouldn't let me see your homework printouts. He said he'd let me copy the answers if I lent them Miyu's gym clothes. Everyone told me he wouldn't get your gym clothes dirty either. In fact, when I received it, there was nothing strange about it. Miyu didn't know either, right?"
I don't know how close Yuka and Miyu are.
But I can be assured of this.
Having allowed a man to touch and possibly use her clothes, anger must have been exploding inside Miyu to the point where she no longer thought of people as people.
"There's no way a guy who borrows a girl's used gym clothes won't do anything with it."
Miyu showered her with honest arguments that left no stone unturned.
"Well, it seems like you've done some reflection. I'll let the past go. Yuka is Yuka, she's been in charge of organizing the school year, and she's been pushing the impossible plans for the school trip. There are many things I'm grateful for."
The reason why Miyu is friends with Yuka.
It is also clearly present within her as an important feeling.
I think they have a good relationship.
Although they had done terrible things to each other, it seemed that at the root of it all, there was a feeling that could be called friendship.
"But, I've thought. All the bad things Yuka has done up until now. The problem is that Yuka can't study, right?"
Having saying that, Miyu turned to me.
"So, let's have you drink a lot of medicine."
At the word "medication", Yuka flings her twin tails as hard as she can to express her rejection.
"Aaaaah, a-aahhhhhhhhh!"
"Okay, okay. Haruka's hearing will be back soon. Let's be quiet."
The actor made Yuka bite the gag ball again, and beckoned me to come directly in front of Yuka's face.
"Then, let's start the reflection meeting."
When I got on my knees, Miyu put her face right behind my ear and continued in a low voice.
"-Hey, Onii-chan."
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