Hypnotic Hands

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When an ordinary person suddenly gains extraordinary abilities, what's their first thought?
Most people would probably think, "Use it to the fullest!"
I was no exception—of course, I never imagined at the time that this ability would change my future.
When I was young, my parents passed away, leaving only my older brother, who was seven years older than me, and me. Later, my brother got married, but he died in a car accident, leaving behind his young sister-in-law, only five years older than me, and his cousin, three years younger than me, who came with her.
I was 15 at the time.
My brother's death was a blow, but perhaps because my parents hadn't been around for a long time, I, who had always been very independent, didn't lose heart.
I don't know if my brother foresaw this, but several years ago he took out a very high-value insurance policy for both of us. This meant that if either of us died in an accident, the insurance money would naturally become a guarantee for the survivor. I just never imagined that the amount would be so high that the interest alone would be enough for a month's living expenses.
Furthermore, my older brother specifically instructed the insurance agent not to leak this information to newspapers or the media, so as of now, there have been no related reports on television. In addition, I knew nothing about this (I only found out after my brother's car accident), so it's safe to say that no outsiders know about it.
Because I am a minor, the money is temporarily entrusted to my sister-in-law until I reach adulthood.
However, I don't care who manages the money; I just hope my family can live peacefully.
But, "peacefully" can have multiple interpretations.
I am Hiroichi Amano, a 17-year-old high school senior.
My sister-in-law's name is Koto Amano (formerly Mizurin), 23 years old; and my cousin's name is Sakura, 14 years old.
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If I hadn't paid attention to that fortune teller, perhaps my fate would have been as uneventful as most people's.
It happened on my way home from school.
"Young man, could you please come over here for a moment?" A rather androgynous voice reached my ears.
"Me?" I turned my head and saw a person wearing a black cloak covering their head standing under a roadside tree, seemingly facing me directly.
A chill ran down my spine instantly.
"...I'm sorry, I don't like fortune telling." "Fortune teller" was my first impression of him, and since I absolutely hate knowing the future, I responded naturally.
"...If I could tell you something only you know, would you stay?" His suggestion made me hesitate slightly.
"...Tell me then." My immediate thought was that this guy was talking about the insurance money left by my older brother.
But I was wrong.
What he said truly shocked me, enough to leave me speechless for several minutes.
It was my eyes; by concentrating, I could see the trajectory of every object, and even its "imminent path." In other words, I could predict the path of an object's movement.
I didn't know why I had this ability, but at the time, it wasn't particularly useful to me, so I didn't tell anyone, not even my older brother.
"Don't worry, since it's your secret, I won't tell anyone. It wouldn't do me any good."
Seemingly realizing my shock exceeded his expectations, he said reassuringly, "Just do an experiment for me." "
An experiment?" Hearing this term, I was a little confused. "Aren't you a fortune teller?"
"Sort of, and not sort of." Giving an ambiguous answer, he seemed to take something out of his cloak, but his hand was clenched into a fist, so it was impossible to tell what he was holding. "Could you please open your right palm and extend it? Don't worry, I won't harm you."
(...I'd like to see what tricks you're up to.) Perhaps due to youthful impetuosity and a penchant for gambling (though I don't gamble)
, I obeyed and extended my right palm.
Seeing my hand extended, he placed the object in his hand—I couldn't see its shape, only that it was a small, red-glowing object—in my palm.
As if it didn't exist, I didn't feel anything being placed in my palm.
The moment the red-glowing object was placed in my palm, it seemed to sink, instantly disappearing into my hand.
"This?"
"That thing can control a person's mind..." His voice was soft, but I could hear it clearly: "As long as you concentrate over there, you can manipulate the other person's thoughts and memories at will..."
"?! What is this?!" I was about to ask further when I realized that he had already disappeared.
"What is this...?" I thought I had been tricked, but when I looked at my palm, I found that my right palm had a red light shining through my skin, like a red light.
Controlling someone's mind?
Isn't this hypnosis?
Even now, to be honest, I still think that guy was joking with me, but the feeling in my palm doesn't seem fake...
"Hiroichi-nii-san~" Sakura's voice suddenly came from behind me.
I immediately turned around and saw Sakura standing in front of me, her face full of confusion. "Why are you spacing out here?"
"Well..." I wanted to tell her what had just happened, but then I thought... it's better to keep it a secret. "Nothing, just thinking about something. Let's go back together."
"Okay." Sakura nodded with a happy smile.
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Back home, I smelled a delicious aroma—my sister-in-law must be cooking in the kitchen.
"Oh, right, Brother Bo Yi, I have something to show you." Sakura ran to the top of the stairs leading to the second floor and turned back to me.
(Is it another oddly shaped rock?) Sakura has always had a hobby of collecting rocks, and she often drags me to the beach to look for them. Although it's annoying, it's also a sweet burden.
Sure enough, as soon as I entered her room, which was filled with stones, she immediately took out a few stones from her backpack to show me: "Brother, look, aren't these special stones?"
"Mmm...they are indeed very special..." I pretended to agree with Sakura, pretending to look at the stones with interest.
Halfway through, I suddenly remembered my previous adventure.
I'll use Sakura as a little experiment; even if I get fooled, it won't hurt.
"Oh, right, I also have something to show you." With a "let's give it a try" attitude, I held my right palm up, letting Sakura look at it while concentrating my attention on my palm: "Can you see what's in my palm?"
"No...huh?" As soon as Sakura leaned closer to look at my palm, I felt it begin to warm up, and then a flash of red light!
"Uh!" I instinctively covered my eyes with my hand.
"Ah..." Sakura also let out a soft sound of surprise.
"...This is... ah?" As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Sakura standing there, still looking at my hand (which was used to cover my eyes).
Her eyes were empty, completely unfocused.
"Can you... hear me now?" I asked tentatively.
"Yes... I can hear you..." Sakura answered without a trace of emotion or anger, speaking in a robotic tone.
"Do you know who I am?" I continued to test.
"I am... Brother Hiroichi."
"I am your brother, so you have to listen to me." Having read books about hypnosis before, I knew from the previous test that Sakura had entered a hypnotic state.
But the induction process, which should have taken a long time, was completely skipped in just a moment... This thing that had become one with my palm (I couldn't even see its shape, so I could only call it a "thing") was clearly beyond my knowledge.
If I had to force an analogy, it would be something like a "hypnotic induction machine"—but such things are still just theoretical concepts...
Looking at my palms, then looking up at Sakura, who was already in a hypnotic state, a primal desire was naturally awakening.
With this power, not only Sakura, but also my sister-in-law who was still downstairs preparing dinner, could have the whole world to myself if I wanted to.
But despite the thought, at only 17 years old, the idea of "the whole world" didn't ignite any drive forward; instead, it filled me with a sense of powerlessness at the sight of so many forks in the road.
Maybe we'll see, maybe I'll become the world's ruler someday.
Naturally, reason... or rather laziness, suppressed my desire completely.
Looking at Sakura again, I suddenly had a mischievous thought.
"Come on, stand up straight now," I continued guiding Sakura. "Whenever and wherever you hear me say 'forbidden love,' you will fall into the same hypnotic state as you are now." "After I started implanting some easily controlled phrases, I took the opportunity to ask, 'Do you like me?'"
"...Yes." Under hypnosis, Sakura answered my question without a second thought.
"Why?"
"After my sister married into this family, I was really happy to have a brother I could cuddle with. After our mother passed away, my sister was often away from home for work, and I was really...so lonely."
...Like me? My older brother is also often away from home for work; the only things that keep me company are books and my computer.
I remember my sister-in-law once said that her father died in a construction accident, and her mother shouldered the burden of housework and livelihood, eventually passing away from acute hepatitis due to overwork. This heavy burden naturally fell on my sister-in-law's shoulders.
Now, with the huge insurance payout from my brother's death, even if my sister-in-law married into the family for the money, I wouldn't care much. After all, we have similar backgrounds. Anyway, I can't spend all the money on my own. Letting my sister-in-law manage the family fortune for me, a high school student who doesn't even qualify to take a driving test, is not only a provision of the will, but also a way of showing my trust in her.
I've always been very cautious, and looking back, perhaps this is why I can still maintain my sense of self even after gaining this "ability."
As I was thinking, I inadvertently noticed the neatly arranged stones in Sakura's room.
"...After you wake up, you won't be interested in collecting stones anymore, but you won't take the stones in your room to throw away." Although this is a bit of a deprivation of her interest, to prevent it from happening again (simply put, I don't want her to sneak off to the nearby riverbed to collect stones all the time), I could only apologize to her.
"I won't... be interested in collecting stones..." Sakura mechanically repeated what I said.
"When you wake up, even if I'm in your room, you'll change your clothes without noticing, and as long as you're home, you don't need to wear underwear." I continued to input the prank into Sakura's mind: "From now on, as long as you're home, you'll completely obey me. Understand?"
"Yes... I don't need... underwear..." Sakura answered as if in a dream.
"When I count to three, you'll wake up, and you'll forget everything I said while you were hypnotized, including showing you your right palm. But you'll do everything I said. One, two, three." As soon as I counted to three, Sakura's eyes regained their original lively look.
"I... what's wrong?"
"That's what I should be asking you." Pretending to be both amused and exasperated, I asked Sakura, who had a puzzled expression: "Are you feeling unwell...? If you're not feeling well, you should say so." "No,
I'm not..." Sakura was about to argue when her sister-in-law's voice from downstairs interrupted her thoughts: "Come down for dinner~~, Sakura, Hiroichi."
"Okay~~" I replied.
"Never mind, I'll think about it after dinner. I'll change first." As soon as she finished speaking, Sakura skillfully took off her uniform and changed into her casual clothes—a pink one-piece dress that gave her an innocent look.
However, after taking off her underwear, she hadn't put on any new ones. Just by lifting her skirt, one could see her virgin territory beneath.
"Let's go eat together, Hiroichi-nii-san," Sakura said, her face completely oblivious, as she took my hand.
—After
dinner, my sister-in-law washed the dishes in the kitchen, while Sakura and I watched TV in the living room.
However, while my eyes were on the news reports, my mind was elsewhere.
That's right, my next target was my sister-in-law.
Actually, everything I did to Sakura in her room before dinner had already made my erection quite aroused. If it weren't for my sister-in-law being downstairs, I might have actually taken Sakura first.
Making Sakura not wear underwear at home was just a prank, a test of my "ability."
Of course, seeing Sakura's nonchalant attitude, the experiment seemed quite successful.
As for how to get to my sister-in-law, it's actually quite simple: just make her focus on the fleeting red light in my right hand.
As long as Sakura's situation isn't unique.
But before that, some precautions are necessary.
So I went to Sakura's side and softly said, "Forbidden Love." Sakura immediately fell into a hypnotic state.
Because of the angle, the living room wasn't visible from the kitchen.
"No matter what happens in the kitchen later, you won't notice. All you'll hear is my voice." I quietly implanted the command into Sakura's mind: "When I count to three, you'll wake up and forget what I just said, but you'll still do what I say. One, two, three." As
soon as I counted to three, Sakura returned to normal and continued watching her TV.
After confirming that Sakura was alright, I walked towards the kitchen with a slightly excited heart, focusing my will on my right palm. However, I accidentally kicked a bottle (to be taken to the recycling center later) next to the kitchen doorframe. Startled, I instinctively grabbed my sister-in-law's arm with my right hand to avoid falling.
"Ouch, be careful..." My sister-in-law was startled by my action, but knowing I had held her hand to avoid falling, she simply reminded me to be careful.
Strangely, I noticed that my sister-in-law's eyes had become unfocused ever since I grabbed her arm. Now, not only were her eyes lifeless and empty, as if hypnotized, but she had also stopped moving, standing motionless.
"...Could physical touch also have a hypnotic effect?" I was naturally startled—this was beyond my imagination.
It seems that the function of "this thing" still has many unsolved mysteries.
"Put down the bowls and plates you're holding, then stand up straight," I whispered. My sister-in-law stood up straight as I instructed, like a puppet.
(Sure enough, this can put her into a hypnotic state...) Confirming that touching her body directly with my right hand could instantly put her into a hypnotic state, a feeling of excitement involuntarily welled up inside me.
For the first month after my brother's death, I could hear faint sobs coming from my sister-in-law's room almost every night. Later, with encouragement from me and Sakura, she slowly forgot the grief of losing her beloved.
Now, it's been almost three months since my brother passed away. Although she's no longer grieving over his departure, I can still sometimes see her gazing at his portrait in a daze during her free time.
Before my brother and sister-in-law got married, I did have a crush on my sister-in-law. Her smile made me involuntarily happy.
However, although I liked her, I couldn't steal her away (of course, at the time I was just a student, and frankly, I wasn't qualified).
Looking back now, if I had known my brother would leave so soon, I might have actually stolen her away.
My sister-in-law still greets everyone with a smile, but the genuine joy she once had is gone.
Looking at the fading red glow on my palm, I suddenly had a… rather despicable thought.
Although I've been helping my sister-in-law with household chores since my brother's passing, perhaps because I'm just a high school student, no matter how hard I try, she still treats me like a younger brother.
Now, with this power, changing her opinion of me is no longer a dream.
Let me take care of her in my brother's place, so that her smile won't disappear forever…
"Sister-in-law, who is your favorite person?" Perhaps because I was about to do something against my conscience, I found my voice trembling slightly as soon as I spoke.
"…Amano Hirokatsu, my husband." My sister-in-law, under hypnosis, answered my question in a emotionless tone.
Yes, Amano Hirokatsu is my brother's name.
"But your older brother is gone. Do you still love him? Are you sad because you lost him?"
"Yes, I love your older brother, and I am sad about losing him."
"From now on, you don't need to be sad anymore. Because the love you can't express in your heart can all be transferred to your husband's younger brother, which is me."
"Transfer the love in my heart... to you..." My sister-in-law repeated my words, just like Sakura before.
"Whenever and wherever you hear me say 'illicit love,' you will fall into the same hypnotic state as you are now, until I count to three and you will wake up. After you wake up, you will forget what I said, but you will still do everything I say." Similarly, I also implanted key phrases into my sister-in-law to facilitate control.
"I will obey...every word you say."
"Okay! You will continue washing the dishes, but you won't notice anything I do to you." I continued, "You won't pay attention to anything except my voice; you will gladly accept my commands and requests. Because I hold a more important place in your heart than my older brother, your body and soul will be completely devoted to me." "
Devote my body and soul...completely to you."
"Okay. After I count to three, you will wake up and continue washing the dishes, and do as I command. One, two, three." As soon as I counted to three, my sister-in-law's eyes returned to normal, and she continued washing the dishes as if nothing had happened. As I counted to three, I casually released my hand that had been holding my sister-in-law's arm.
I didn't leave the kitchen like that—perhaps because my love for my sister-in-law had turned into possession, the desire that had been dormant was reignited, my penis was painfully swollen, and the "ritual" that I had originally planned to start that night was now eagerly prepared to be carried out.
I came up behind my sister-in-law and lifted her skirt from behind, exposing her white panties underneath.
I slipped two fingers inside her panties, touching her private area that only my brother could normally reach.
My sister-in-law seemed to tremble slightly.
(Looks like she's quite sensitive.) I continued moving my fingers back and forth between her labia until I felt a warm, wet sensation.
Having read so many descriptions of intimacy online, even if I couldn't resist, I still needed foreplay. I didn't want my sister-in-law to wake up from her hypnotic state in pain.
"...Sister-in-law, stop what you're doing and put your hands on the counter. I want you to relax." To prevent her from breaking the dishes, I asked her to put down what she was doing. "It's something very comfortable."
"What is it? Why are you being so mysterious?" Based on the premise of "willingly accepting my orders," she readily followed my instructions and assumed the position, looking expectant. "Hurry up, I haven't finished washing the dishes yet."
"Don't worry, it'll be quick." With one hand busy playing with her increasingly wet petals and stamens, I slipped the other hand under her clothes from her waist, gently playing with her breasts through her bra.
Her breasts weren't very large, but I couldn't fully grasp them with one hand. They felt a bit like warm buns, or a bit like... well, it's hard to describe.
A woman's body is indeed something a man should explore.
"Mmm..." Perhaps because of the genuine comfort, she couldn't help but moan softly.
"Is it comfortable?"
"Mmm... I feel a warm, itchy sensation in my chest and... there... How did you do it?" Because of the previous hypnosis, my sister-in-law was completely unaware of what I was doing to her. She was simply enjoying the pleasure emanating from deep within her body.
"It's a secret, just enjoy it." With that, I unzipped my pants, pulled out my painfully hard penis, pulled down my sister-in-law's panties, and then, following the method I had seen in pornographic books, I coated the tip with my sister-in-law's vaginal fluid before thrusting in and penetrating her vagina.
Instantly, a warm and moist sensation rushed from my penis to my brain, making me shiver.
"Ah!" My sister-in-law couldn't help but cry out when I penetrated her.
"What's wrong?" I asked, feigning ignorance.
"I...I don't know, it feels weird down there, so full and swollen...and so itchy..." My sister-in-law's cheeks were flushed, her breath sweet, and her lower body swayed slightly from time to time due to the fullness.
"You'll feel even better in a bit. If you feel good, it's okay to moan. Sakura won't hear you." After saying that, I couldn't help but start thrusting my penis with pleasure, while my other hand reached into my sister-in-law's clothes, pulled down her bra, and began to play with it thoroughly.
"Ah...it's so strange...my body...it feels so strange..." My sister-in-law unconsciously responded to my movements, seemingly unaware of the sensations surging through her body, murmuring as if in a dream, "It's getting...it's getting itchier...
and more comfortable...Boyi...you...really...make me...feel so good...I can't...I think...I'm going to climax...I never thought...I...would...even like this..."
(Because we were having sex...) Although I wanted to say it, the pleasure overwhelmed my reason, and I could barely speak.
"It's...it's coming out~~~~"
"Mmm~~~~" At the same time as my sister-in-law reached her climax, I also released my virgin semen into her body.
It was a feeling almost like releasing life itself; I only felt a white blur before my eyes, and even my thoughts stopped for a moment.
When I came to my senses, I was panting on my sister-in-law's back, and she was also in a similar dazed state, although her hands were still supporting her, they were visibly trembling slightly.
"An incestuous relationship." After a short rest, as soon as I uttered these words, my sister-in-law remained motionless, head bowed.
"When you wake up, you'll continue washing the dishes. You won't question the disheveled clothes or the strange sensations on your body; you'll only know that I just gave you a massage." As I gently withdrew my penis, I continued, "After you finish your work, you'll sit in front of me as usual and watch TV with me and Sakura. But you'll deliberately make provocative gestures... What's for dessert today?" "
Today's dessert... is... watermelon." It seemed the "massage" had been too intense; my sister-in-law's breathing was slightly heavy as she replied.
"Your snack in a moment is my semen, a beauty-enhancing tonic." Although I've already ejaculated once, for some reason, I can feel a warm current in my navel area, which keeps my penis hard. "And my snack is, of course, your mature and alluring body. And you'll be happy to let Sakura and I enjoy your body together."
"Yes... the sweetest snack... semen..."
"When I count to three, you'll wake up and forget what I just said, but you'll still do as I say. One, two, three." As soon as I counted to three, my sister-in-law continued washing the dishes, not bothering to straighten her clothes, completely unaware of my presence.
I quickly went to Sakura's side, and after putting her back into a hypnotic state, I said, "When your sister-in-law comes to the living room, you won't be surprised by the state of her clothes. Later, when we have snacks, you and your sister-in-law will gently use your hands and mouth to serve my penis, trying to get my semen."
"Yes... brother's... semen... I want to eat it..."
After watching Sakura finish, I woke her up and let her continue watching TV.
Not long after, my sister-in-law came out after washing the dishes.
Because of my previous hint, she ignored her disheveled clothes and sat down in front of me to watch TV.
"Oh, it's so hot in the house." Not long after, she complained about the heat and unbuttoned her shirt to let some air in—but because of the "massage" in the kitchen earlier, I had pulled off her bra, so her breasts were now brazenly displayed in front of me.
To be honest, I almost laughed when I saw her actions—because the air conditioning was on, how could it be hot?
Moreover, when my sister-in-law complained about the heat, her eyes were fixed on me, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, like a hunter eyeing its prey. Even my hints sent shivers down my spine.
In contrast to her actions, Sakura ignored her surroundings and kept watching TV.
"It's still a bit hot..." My sister-in-law's provocation continued—she lifted her long skirt and rolled it up around her waist, then spread her legs wide, allowing me a clear view of her underwear, still stained with white semen.
"Sister-in-law, isn't this inappropriate?" I asked, feigning composure, also testing the waters.
"Hmm? What's inappropriate?" With a teasing smile, my sister-in-law seemed nonchalant: "Anyway, it's hot..."
I could only smile wryly at her answer—this was quite different from what I expected. Originally, I just wanted to say...
"Right, let's have some refreshing snacks." As if suddenly remembering something, my sister-in-law clapped her hands and said.
"Huh?" Shouldn't I be the one suggesting snacks?
As I was still processing the hints from before, my sister-in-law walked up to me, gently unzipped my pants, and pulled out my still-erect penis. "Sakura, time for some snacks. Make sure you eat every last drop."
Hearing this, Sakura snapped out of her reverie, "Huh? Snacks?"
"Yeah, if you don't hurry, there won't be any left at Bo Yi's later." She said, giving me a lewd smile.
"But how do I do it?" Sakura asked innocently, watching her sister-in-law gently manipulating her penis.
"I'll demonstrate first." With a wry smile, my sister-in-law lifted her hips and began licking my penis with her tongue, while her other hand played with my magazine.
"Mmm…" Under her skillful touch, even I couldn't help but groan with pleasure.
Sakura, watching intently with a flushed face, had one hand that had somehow slipped down to her crotch.
"Oh dear, you couldn't hold back any longer? Why don't you try it first?" Seeing Sakura's expression, her sister-in-law didn't scold her at all, but instead considerately let Sakura "eat" first.
"Okay, thank you, sister." As soon as her sister-in-law's hand left my penis, Sakura's hand immediately grabbed it. The force was so great that I even felt pain: "Sakura, be gentle. If you break it, I'm done for."
"I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back." Sakura quickly loosened her grip and apologized apologetically.
"Come on, let me teach you." Seeing Sakura's clumsy appearance, her sister-in-law smiled and instructed Sakura: "...Yes, that's it..." Under her sister-in-law's guidance, Sakura used her cherry-like mouth to move continuously on my penis, sometimes at the base, sometimes at the small hole at the top, making my penis, which was already wet from her sister-in-law's licking, start to drip saliva onto the ground.
Perhaps because I had ejaculated once before, although the pleasure rushed from my penis to my head, I didn't feel like ejaculating.
After half an hour of the sisters' efforts, Sakura was starting to feel the strain – she was rubbing her clitoris with one hand while pleading, "Brother Bo Yi, hurry up..."
Meanwhile, her sister-in-law was using her mouth to stimulate my penis, looking completely absorbed in the act.
Suddenly, a powerful sensation of release surged from my penis to my head.
"It's...it's coming out!" As soon as I shouted, my sister-in-law's mouth immediately left my penis, and a large amount of semen shot out, covering her face.
"Oh..."
"Ah! It's finally coming out!" Seeing this, Sakura immediately took the tip of my penis into her mouth, ensuring that not a single drop of the semen continued to flow into her mouth.
My sister-in-law, still not satisfied, scraped the semen off her face and licked it.
The semen sprayed for a full minute before stopping, allowing Sakura to drink it for a full minute
as well. However, Sakura looked unsatisfied, still sucking hard on the tip of my penis, almost sucking out my urine as well.
"Oh dear, it's time for Bo Yi to have some snacks." Seeing my bewildered expression, my sister-in-law gestured for Sakura to leave: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
"But it's really delicious..." Licking the semen-covered corners of her mouth, Sakura looked at my still erect penis, still looking unsatisfied.
"Hehe...Boyi, it's your turn to eat me." Without even taking off her clothes, my sister-in-law eagerly climbed on top of me, pulled down her underwear, and, holding my penis, sat down while taking it inside:
"Ah~~ So full...Boyi, is mine tasty?"
My sister-in-law asked me as her body began to move up and down, stroking my penis.
Judging from her appearance, she was completely immersed in the intercourse.
Whether it was because of her "ability" or because my sister-in-law was naturally the kind of "virtuous wife at home, slut in bed," I couldn't figure it out.
"Sister is so good..." Looking at my sister-in-law's infatuated expression, Sakura also showed an envious expression: "...
Boyi brother, can I let you eat me later?"
Seeing Sakura stroking my thigh with one hand while unconsciously stroking her own private parts with the other, it was clear that this little one was aroused.
"Ah~~~~" Perhaps due to the previous stimulation, my sister-in-law reached orgasm not long after.
She lay on top of me, her buttocks gently twisting as if she wasn't satisfied.
Having already ejaculated twice, the third time might not be so easy.
"Sakura, why don't you go run the hot water first? We can all shower together later." Patting Sakura's head, I said gently, "Look, we're all covered in sweat."
"Okay, you have to eat me well later." With an innocent yet slightly flushed smile, saying words that made my blood boil, Sakura immediately ran to the bathroom to run the hot water.
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"Ah...ah...Bo-nii...so good..." In the bathroom, I sat by the bathtub, letting Sakura's vagina swallow and release my penis, swaying freely between my legs. And the vaginal fluid mixed with virgin blood flowed down my legs onto the floor. Perhaps because it was diluted by the water, the floor was covered with a light red liquid.
Because of the hypnosis, Sakura's first time was painless, only joy and pleasure.
Sakura's virgin vagina tightly gripped my penis, making me moan.
"Ah...it's coming...it's coming..."
"Uh..." Sakura, reaching the climax threshold, had her vagina gripping my penis even tighter like a juicer, causing me to ejaculate my third load of semen that day at the same time as Sakura reached her climax.
At the same time, a cool sensation flowed from my penis into my abdomen.
"Ahhh...so hot...brother's...so hot..." The ejaculation of my semen caused Sakura to reach another small climax as her whole body trembled.
Finally, Sakura collapsed onto me, panting heavily.
"Really, I told you not to feed me so quickly..." My sister-in-law, who was wiping my back, just smiled, not surprised at all.
However, the tool she used to wipe my back wasn't a towel, but her breasts—those two mounds felt incredibly comfortable against my back.
This was probably the effect of the hypnotic command I had given her earlier; as soon as I suggested it, she agreed without hesitation.
Strangely, my penis, which should have shrunk, remained erect and deeply buried inside Sakura's vagina.
"Alright, go to sleep after your shower. Everyone's tired today." My sister-in-law, who had just finished wiping my back, said gently,
"Boyi, why don't you sleep over there tonight?"
"I want to too~" Hearing my sister-in-law's suggestion, Sakura immediately looked up and said, "I want to sleep like this, hugging Boyi-nii-gege." After saying that, Sakura buried her head in my chest again.
I just smiled at Sakura's suggestion and gently stroked her back with both hands.
[The End]

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