My brother is so annoying

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The rising sun streamed in through the window, piercing the darkness of the night and illuminating the small room.
The walls, painted in shades of blue, green, and orange, reflected the room's owner's refreshing yet peculiar tastes, while the dreamlike decorations suggested she was a young woman in the prime of her life.
"Hmm..." A soft moan came from the pinkish-blue bed. A girl with long hair was fast asleep, clutching two panda plush toys.
The toys, named Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan, were a recent gift from her brother. Her
long, deep chestnut hair was spread out in her sleeping position, a few strands framing her fair face, making her rosy complexion even more radiant. One strand of hair stood out, curling upwards at the end.
Judging from her appearance, it was no wonder that Frankie from the neighboring EU Street called her "Formosa."
With a soft "click," the door opened silently, and a figure slipped into the girl's room, slowly and cautiously approaching her bed.
The girl, completely unaware of the danger, remained fast asleep.
"Whoosh!" The dark figure swiftly pounced on the bed, his claws reaching for the girl's breasts.
Beneath the thin fabric, her breasts, even more impressive than they appeared, were accurately "grabbed." At this moment, no matter how soundly the girl slept, it was impossible not to wake up.
"Big brother!" In the sunlight, the girl easily recognized the pervert, but even without sunlight, she could discern his identity from the rough, grasping movements.
"You always...do this...ah!" The girl's breasts were tightly squeezed, the two cute nipples clearly visible against her peach-colored pajamas.
"I hate you!" Pressed down by her brother's body, the girl struggled desperately. With her breasts being constantly rubbed, she finally kicked her brother off the bed.
“Brother always takes advantage of me… I… I want to be independent!” The girl crossed her arms and kicked her brother out the door.
“Wan… don’t go!” The man grabbed the girl’s hand and called out.
The girl named Wan, dragging a green suitcase with a large white cross pattern on it, was struggling with her brother at her own doorstep.
This lecherous brother who took advantage of his sister early in the morning was named Wang Yao, and the one being taken advantage of was his half-sister, Wan.
However, Wan took her mother’s surname, Tai.
This kind of scene played out almost every day in the Asia District, and the neighbors were all familiar with it.
“It’s like this every day… I hate brother!” Wan desperately pulled on her suitcase, wanting to get as far away from the home that had tormented her as possible.
“Come back here!” Wang Yao suddenly let go of her hand and grabbed the girl’s slender shoulders in the instant Wan lost her balance.
“If you dare to be independent, I will use force to assault you!” Wang Yao threatened.
“No! No!” Wan shook her head desperately and pushed him with both hands, but the girl’s strength was no match for the young and strong Wang Yao.
"Am I not good enough?" Wang Yao questioned Wan fiercely, "Why is it that Antonio from EU Street and that guy who builds windmills and grows tulips are okay?"
Hearing this name, Wan's face changed instantly, and she said in a trembling voice, "How...how do you know!"
"I know everything, and I also know that Antonio took advantage of you, and that the other bastard did..." Wang Yao finally couldn't finish his sentence, after all, it wasn't appropriate to tell his sister such things.
"...Pervert..." Wan was stunned for a long time before turning her head and softly uttering this word.
"I don't care what you say, anyway, you're mine!" Wang Yao shook Wan violently, so hard that the plum blossom hair ornaments on both sides of Wan's head almost fell to the ground.
"Let go of that girl for me, Hero!" In the midst of the struggle, a male voice with a foreign accent suddenly came from outside the door.
"Don't mess around, you damn Al!" Wang Yao said without looking up, he knew this guy who called himself the World Village Policeman all too well.
"Al is right, let Bay go!" Another voice, equally infuriating to Wang Yao, rang in his ears. Under pressure from the two, Wang Yao finally raised his head and looked directly at the two outside the door.
Tall, wealthy, and having received those "years of stinky schooling" that Wang Yao had been talking about, he was indeed the son of a high-tech heavy industry leader. With his blond hair and blue eyes, possessing the "three highs" qualities that women sought after,
he was the so-called "world village policeman," Al. Standing next to Al was a thin boy, about the same age as Bay. His neatly cut, simple short hair and navy white long shirt gave him an incongruous look, like a fake foreigner. This was Honda Kiku.
"Al and Honda, those two are always on the same page." Most people in the world village knew that Honda Kiku was Al's follower, repeating whatever Al said without any opinions of his own.
But what Wang Yao disliked most was that Bay liked this kind of indecisive guy, even saying that she would rather live with Kiku than live with Wang Yao.
“How can someone like you be qualified to be Wan’s brother?” Al said. “I’ve always been the one protecting Wan!”
“Bastard, don’t think I don’t know you just sell a bunch of useless trash to Wan!” Wang Yao cursed.
“If you say that again, I’ll sue you!” Al picked up his phone, about to call his lawyer.
“Hmph, go ahead and sue me if you dare!” Wang Yao acted like a thug, but his grip slowly loosened.
“Ugh.” Wan rubbed her aching shoulder, only to find herself surrounded by three men.
“Kiku…” The girl wanted to ask her lover for help, but noticed something was wrong with his expression.
“Wan is mine!” Honda Kiku made a rare strong statement, and Wang Yao and Al followed suit, asserting their ownership of Wan.
In the midst of the argument, Wang Yao suddenly grabbed Wan’s collar and pulled her down forcefully, the buttons flying helplessly to the ground, and her peach-colored cheongsam was completely ripped open.
The plain-colored bra was also pulled down, and her full, enormous breasts, which were encased in a bra a size too small, immediately sprang out, almost hitting Wang Yao's chest.
"No wonder she's the tallest... no... the biggest breasts in East Asia..." Wang Yao stared at his sister's magnificent breasts, and even Al and Kiku were staring intently.
"Ugh..." Wan frantically tried to cover her exposed breasts, but Wang Yao's hand had already grabbed her breasts and was kneading them forcefully.
"Ugh... ah!" Wan frowned as her sensitive breasts were treated roughly, and tears welled up in her eyes, but the pink protrusions at the tips of her breasts hardened against her will.
"What a slutty Wan... you want to be fucked just because your tits are grabbed?" Wang Yao rubbed Wan's nipples with the pads of two fingers while saying vulgar things to her.
"No..."
"Wan..." Honda Kiku suddenly squeezed forward, lifted Wan's small chin, and gave her a strong yet gentle kiss.
(Chrysanthemum...) The lovers' passionate kiss made Wan forget her situation for a moment, forget that her breasts were being played with by Wang Yao, and forget that she was standing in the courtyard topless and half-naked, possibly to be discovered by neighbors or passersby at any moment.
"You two are really terrible..." Al scratched his blond hair, but also stepped forward to play with Wan's firm, toned buttocks, his restless fingers even slipping into her pure white silk panties.
"Aren't you a policeman from World Village? How come you're doing this kind of thing?" Wang Yao, not to be outdone, freed one hand and slid it to his sister's crotch, caressing her delicate secret place through a layer of almost no fabric.
(Oh...ah...no...no...) Wan writhed in a daze, her mind flashing with wildly different waves of pleasure. She knew this couldn't go on, but her body wouldn't listen, faithfully responding to the caresses and kisses of the three men.
(No...wet...wet...it'll be...discovered...) A layer of moisture gradually appeared on the fabric of her private parts. Wang Yao quickly noticed. Although he was a little jealous that his sister was wet while being played with by the other two men, this was a good opportunity to make her submit. Wang Yao was confident that once a girl had been penetrated by the world's largest penis, no girl would willingly become his sex slave.
As the saying goes, "a pear blossom tree pressing down on a crabapple," even an old man could make a young girl spread her legs, let alone the three young, strong, lustful men Wan was facing. From the beginning, she had no chance of escape; the only choice was who would possess her first and in what way.
With Wang Yao and Al's cooperation, Wan's panties had been pulled down to her knees. The girl, weak and sore all over, squatted down, and the three men followed suit. The impatient Honda Kiku, seeing Wan's face flushed and delicate from the pleasure, took advantage of the position and quickly pulled out Nanbangguo and pressed it against Wan's cherry lips.
Wan's lips trembled, seemingly trying to resist the invasion of the penis, but the strong masculine scent of Nanbangguo made her open her mouth almost without resistance.
Wan's oral skills, which had been thoroughly trained by Antonio, were Honda Kiku's most unforgettable sexual techniques, especially the way she looked at him innocently while diligently servicing his penis, which made the man's desire to conquer burn to its peak.
"Damn it!" Seeing his sister licking another man's penis with relish, Wang Yao's jealousy flared up. His huge but unresponsive penis became as hard as an iron rod, and he thrust it hard into his sister's wet and narrow jade gate, declaring his dominance.
"Ugh..." The tearing sensation made Wan groan in pain, her beautiful face contorted. Fortunately, she still had some self-control and didn't bite Honda Kiku's penis off in one gulp.
(It hurts...it hurts...) Wan's eyes were filled with tears. Her tender yet incredibly strong internal organs fiercely resisted the invasion of the huge penis. The tightness that almost snapped the shaft caused Wang Yao a sharp pain, but it also fueled his bestial desires.
Wan's two pink fists pounded desperately on Wang Yao. Wang Yao grabbed her hands and thrust his penis in even harder.
"Ugh..." Wan couldn't speak because Kiku had taken over her mouth, but she still cried from the pain. The humiliation of being raped by her own brother and the intense shame made her cry uncontrollably.
"Hmm...you guys are really reckless, raping a girl here. It makes me want to have some sex too." Al stroked Wan's soft, round buttocks, his intentions obvious.
“But as a policeman, I certainly won’t act like you guys. I need a woman’s consent before I can sleep with her, Wan! You don’t object, right?”
With her mouth stuffed with a penis, Wan couldn’t answer. Al continued, “Then I’ll take that as your tacit consent.”
“Just do it, stop with the nonsense, the result is the same.” Wang Yao muttered.
Little did he know, Al used this trick to have his way with the world without worrying about ruining his reputation.
Having obtained Wan’s “tacit consent,” Al immediately parted her smooth, creamy buttocks, revealing her adorable anus about to be violated.
“Hoo hoo… This hero loves anal sex the most,” Al said.
"Yeah, you even poked Honda's chrysanthemum, right?" Wang Yao said with a displeased expression, but the flesh below was enjoying itself immensely. Although Wan outwardly resisted, her tender little hole was quite welcoming to the intrusion of Nanbangguo. The slippery folds covered in semen clung to Nanbangguo like a living creature, and her clitoris sucked on the glans even more forcefully. Every suck made Wang Yao feel like he was about to ejaculate.
"Ugh!" Wan groaned, and Wang Yao's penis, buried deep in his sister's tender hole, suddenly felt a pressure. Nanbangguo entered Wan's anus in one go, and the two big penises competed to see who could make Wan feel better.
(No...no...I'll die...ah...) Wan, with her mouth stuffed with penises, even had difficulty breathing. Although Honda Kiku looked like a girl, she was actually quite chauvinistic, especially during sex, where the woman had almost no say.
Of course, Wan was powerless to make any decisions under the manipulation of three big men at this time.
“It’s so tight inside… what a slutty girl.” Al played with Wan’s huge breasts from behind, the soft mounds constantly changing shape in his hands, the two pink nipples being ravaged by his fingers. Her
breasts, which had just been ravaged by Wang Yao, were being played with again, the pain mixed with a hint of pleasure. The intense stimulation from the three penises pounding inside her made Wan think involuntarily:
(Could it be… am I… a masochist… no… impossible… ah… but… such a strange feeling… sob…) The disheveled girl spread her legs apart, her knees almost touching the ground, surrounded by the three men. Perhaps finding this position too tiring and difficult to maneuver, the three men, while still penetrating her, began to change positions.
Wang Yao lay on the grass, his huge penis pointing skyward, letting Wan ride or “insert” it on his southern side. Al hugged her from behind, continuing to play with her breasts, while also continuing to thrust into the girl’s increasingly accustomed anus.
Honda Kiku was quite efficient; he did almost nothing, grabbing Wan's head with both hands and using her cherry-like mouth as a vulva to violate her. Each thrust went straight to her throat, stretching her to the point of suffocation.
Although not as large as Wang Yao's or Al's, Honda Kiku, a staunch believer in big ships and big guns, still had a member that Wan couldn't easily handle.
(Ugh...) Wan tried to adapt her body to the violation by these three men. She knew that if this was an unavoidable fate, she should at least make herself comfortable.
Honda Kiku suddenly grabbed Wan's head and pressed it hard against his penis, burying the entire shaft deep into the girl's throat, and large amounts of thick fluid poured in.
(Ugh...) Wan closed her eyes tightly, enduring the nausea of the semen spraying into her throat, and two strings of tears involuntarily slid down her cheeks.
"So fast? Now it's up to us two to perform!" Wang Yao teased Honda Kiku, telling him to go watch from the side.
Panting, Honda Kiku reluctantly pulled the penis out of Wan's mouth, giving Wang Yao a furious glare before settling aside to catch her breath and regain her strength as quickly as possible.
"Ugh..." Wan blushed as she looked at Honda Kiku, savoring the thick taste of semen in her mouth. Although she said she hated it, her shy and timid face showed no disgust.
"You look so ecstatic after being fucked. I don't know how I could have such a lewd sister..." Wang Yao said, remembering that Wan was probably trained by Honda Kiku. He was instantly consumed by jealousy and thrust his penis in hard a few times, making Wan moan repeatedly.
"Ah...no...it's...all the way in...ah...no...you...bad guys..." Wan twisted her waist, as if trying to escape but more like welcoming. The feeling of both her front and back orifices being filled made her unable to resist, and she couldn't maintain her composure even if she wanted to.
Without the gag, Wan involuntarily let out lewd moans. Although she kept saying no, her wanton cries couldn't be stopped.
"Wan, who gives you more pleasure, me or Wang Yao?" Al asked defiantly, listening to Wan's lewd cries.
"Mmm...mmm...brother...ah...no...I don't know...I don't know..." Wan twisted her body, her hands, finally freed, occasionally hugging Wang Yao's neck, then immediately pulling away, unwilling to admit that she desperately needed Wang Yao's support. The two large penises gave her almost identical pleasure, with the same stimulation and the same rubbing sensation. Compared to the Southern Kingdom they had previously visited, these two guys were far more experienced in playing with women.
Especially Al, whose affair with women from all over the world was an open secret in the entire village.
While Wang Yao couldn't match him in quantity, his characteristic was that he was persistent, unlike Al who would play around and then discard her.
"Say it!" Al grabbed Wan's huge breasts forcefully, his fingers digging deep into her flesh.
"No...ah! It hurts...don't pinch...ah..." Wan cried out, the intense pain accompanied by equally intense pleasure, making Wan wonder again if she really was a masochist. But she didn't have time to think about these things, because the pleasure had overwhelmed the pain, and in an instant, she opened her eyes wide and reached orgasm while crying.
“Ah! Ah… Ah…” Tears streamed down Wan’s cheeks, falling onto her ravaged breasts and Wang Yao’s chest.
On the grass beneath her, glistening, slightly viscous liquid splattered, shimmering with youthful radiance in the sunlight—and some also clung to Wang Yao’s thighs.
“Oh… What are you doing?” Wang Yao only then noticed Honda Kiku standing nearby with a camera pointed at them.
“Recording!” Honda Kiku said seriously, but Wang Yao and Al both saw an empty box next to him labeled “Slutty Girl Exposed in the Wild Gang Rape Record.”
“No… Don’t film… Don’t film…” Wan, limp after her climax, leaned against Wang Yao’s shoulder, only able to utter dreamlike whispers despite Honda Kiku’s actions.
“Oh… You’re squeezing again… Does little slut like being filmed?”
“Ugh… No… Ah…” Wan gasped, her sensitive body once again gripped by intense stimulation.
Caught between two men whose experience couldn't even begin to describe it, and realizing that one of them had filmed her ecstatic state, Wan felt her sensitivity surpassing anything before. She could almost clearly feel every movement of the penis inside both her holes, and her vaginal fluids flowed even more freely.
"Ah...no...I can't take it anymore...it's so numb...so comfortable...oh...I...I've...lost it again...brother...brother...Al...you...you've...broken me...ah..."
Wan's small hands barely supported her on Wang Yao's body, her long, dark brown hair hanging limply, some strands clinging to her pale, flushed, damp skin.
Wang Yao ripped off the peach-colored cheongsam hanging askew from her body and tossed it aside, but even without doing so, this garment, like the rest of her clothing, no longer offered any protection. Keeping it would only be an eyesore, prompting one of them to tear it—just like Wan's underwear.
"Mmm...ah...my...clothes...ah...brother...I hate it...don't...don't hit...ah...my...there...will...will tear...woo...Al...woo ah..."
The two men's fighting spirit spread through Wan's body. As a man, how could she lose to another man in this aspect? It was this mentality that made Wan their arena for struggle. Now Wan was suffering, her beautiful body was wantonly ravaged by them, and her two constantly ravaged flesh holes made the girl reach helpless orgasm again and again.
"Kiku...ah...save me...I'm going to die...ah..." Wan, who had climaxed several times, begged Honda Kiku for help, but he just continued to film Wan's lewd state, and even took several close-ups of Wan's ravaged places.
"Wan, you're so beautiful like this..." Honda Kiku's words plunged Wan into a hell of debauchery, leaving her no choice but to follow suit. For the next few hours, Wang Yao and Al played with Wan in various positions and methods, ejaculating large amounts of hot semen into her vagina and onto her body. Honda Kiku, regaining his masculine vigor from this lewd scene, also had Wan serve him with her large breasts and small mouth, leaving white marks on her delicate and lovely face.
"Ah...no...my vagina...it's so numb...ah...brother, no more..."
Wan, almost completely stained with semen, lay supine on the grass, her long legs raised high by Wang Yao, her wet, semen-covered vagina continuing to be thrust into by his large penis.
"What kind of strange Eastern drug did you take? You're even more powerful than Hero? Using biological weapons is unforgivable!" Al straightened his clothes, looking at Wang Yao, who was still taking advantage of Wan.
"That's right, it violates the Geneva Convention!" Honda Kiku chimed in, but her camera wasn't idle; in fact, she was professionally adjusting the reflector for lighting.
"What do you care about conventions when it comes to playing with women!" Wang Yao retorted, "A donkey's penis is the only way!"
"That's your twisted logic!" Al and Kiku outwardly expressed disgust at Wang Yao's use of ancestral secret medicine to enhance his sexual ability, but secretly longed to take a few pills themselves.
"Ah...no...I can't...brother..." Wan's body went limp on the ground, her tender flesh, convulsing and trembling from countless orgasms. This was the only resistance she could offer now. Seeing this, Wang Yao didn't want to really kill his sister, so he relaxed his ejaculation and intensified his movements.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah... No... Brother... It's... It's... It's... It's... It's... It's... All the way in... It's... It's inside... My uterus... Ah..."
Wan's teary eyes widened, and her vaginal fluid gushed out again from deep within her vagina. This was her last bit of fluid. Fortunately, at that moment, Wang Yao let out a muffled groan and pulled Wan up from the ground, holding her tightly with a force that almost crushed her bones.
"Ahhh!" Wan screamed. Her uterus was completely filled with Wang Yao's semen. Perhaps due to the drug, Wang Yao's ejaculation this time was even more, thicker, and hotter than the previous times. It not only filled the girl's uterus but also gushed out from their point of union, so hot that Wan immediately reached her peak and fainted on the spot.
(I... I'll get pregnant~~) Before fainting, Wan's only thought was this, overwhelmed by boundless pleasure.
Wang Yao, thinking he would die from exhaustion, struggled to stop ejaculating, panting heavily as he put Wan down. Both of them were frighteningly pale.
(This medicine seems quite dangerous, it's best not to confiscate it under any pretext...) Seeing Wang Yao's appearance, Al pondered.
Wan, who had been ravaged for a long time, lay on the grass, not even having the strength to clench her legs, and could only let the semen slowly flow out of her vagina.
"Hmph~" Wang Yao proudly put on his clothes, but was startled when he turned around.
"When did you put on your clothes?" Although Wan was still kneeling on the ground, she had put her orange-red cheongsam back on, and even the plum blossom hair ornament that Honda Kiku had messed up was now neatly clipped in her hair.
"Wan is broken..." Wan murmured, her head down.
"So..." Wang Yao felt a chill run down his spine and subconsciously jumped back. Suddenly, a white light flashed before his eyes.
"They're going to counterattack the mainland..." The source of the white light was the kitchen knife in Wan's hand. The blade was thick and heavy, and judging from its appearance, it was the legendary divine weapon forged from the manganese steel of artillery shells—the Kinmen Kitchen Knife.
Legend has it that the divine weapon, combined with Wan's sword-drawing skills, almost sliced Wang Yao in two. Fortunately, his ancestors protected him, and only his underwear was torn. Had it been half a second later, Wang Yao would have become a eunuch.
"Where did you get that thing from!" Wang Yao noticed that Wan, who was slowly standing up with the kitchen knife in hand, still had dark and lifeless eyes. The smile on her face was more crooked than cruel. And the most terrifying thing was that the long, spiral-shaped ahoge that used to hang in front of Wan was gone.
"Hoo hoo hoo..." The blackened Wan let out a strange laugh, and the Kinmen cleaver swung out again. Wang Yao took off running, and the vast courtyard lawn became the arena for the two siblings to chase each other.
"Don't run away~~~"
"Wan, calm down!" "
I'm going to counterattack. the. mainland~~~" The sweet voice was as sweet as ever, but the cleaver still slashed mercilessly.
"Damn it, what are you two watching? Why are you two okay!" Wang Yao cursed at Al and Honda Kiku, especially Honda Kiku, who was about to change the title of the film to "Chasing Wang Yao".
"Your title is suspected of plagiarism. Be careful, or I'll respond with Super 301." Al said.
"Okay." Honda Kiku gave up the idea of changing the title and said to Wang Yao, "Who told you to bully Wan every time!"
"Bastard! Ouch!" Wang Yao was only focused on cursing and didn't expect Wan to catch up and almost cut off half of his ponytail with a cleaver.
"Remember this!" Wang Yao shouted.
"We'll talk if you survive today," Al gloated.
"Whoa!"
"Hmph hmph hmph~~" The Kinmen cleaver in Wan's hand gleamed with the sharp brilliance of a divine weapon, each strike aimed at Wang Yao, especially his crotch, where he had just ravaged her.
In the azure sky, the sun shone brightly, and fluffy white clouds drifted lazily by; like a global village, today was another peaceful day.
[The End]

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