King of Mischief

"John, what are your expectations for this work?"

"Hmm..."

"Oh, tell me! At worst, I'll come to your house tonight and give you a couple of blowjobs, make you feel good." A beautiful blonde reporter was willing to sacrifice her body for the happiness of all the lewd people.

Her luscious lips breathed provocatively at the devilish John.

"Miss, please have some self-respect. A woman needs to be chaste and self-respecting to be wanted." John pushed up his glasses, coldly looking at the voluptuous woman beside him.

"And remember to maintain good hygiene. You ate stinky tofu yesterday, so don't breathe on people without brushing your teeth, it stinks."

The sexy and beautiful reporter blushed and said angrily, "Hmph, then please, Mr. John, take your hand out, okay? I'm very pure and innocent."

"Hehe, it's all wet! Do I still need to take it out?"

John withdrew his five curious fingers, which were covered in sticky, lustful fluid.

The beautiful, mature female reporter, acting like a child, said, "If you don't tell me, I won't forgive you." "

Hehe! Okay, okay, sweetheart, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, don't be angry, I'll put them back first."

The female reporter, a leading mature woman, nodded shyly, like a little girl.

John's five white, jade-like fingers returned to the warm, wet ground.

"Ahem... how should I put this? Well, actually, I want the protagonist to aspire to become the king of messing around."

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't there a lot of 'becoming the king' works on the market?"

"Hmm, can you give some examples?" "

Shaman King, Hikaru no Go, Yu-Gi-Oh!, One Piece, and the most famous, Gaara King, etc. They all show that the mainstream market must set a clear goal. So this work's goal is to become the king of messing around."

"Oh, that's just following the trend, no creativity." "Ouch...it hurts...no, it shouldn't be saying 'advancing on the correct path of our great predecessors.'"

John nodded in satisfaction, easing the pressure of his fingers on the tender, wet flower.

The beautiful and poised mature reporter, her face flushed, said to the camera, "Well...thank you...Mr. John, for this exclusive report."

"Remember, come to the market a few times tonight!"

"Ah...! More!"

*** The weather is nice, the soft sunlight feels soothing on the skin. However, my younger sister doesn't like sunbathing; she thinks it's bad for her beautiful skin, haha. I even teased her about her unhealthy, pale complexion, saying she looked like a patient.

Our whole family loves the outdoors. Aside from my little sister, who's such a weirdo, I mostly tease her like this. Lately, she's become increasingly eccentric, and I understand her less and less. I just don't know why kids are so troublesome. Although I'm fifteen, I definitely think I'm quite mature. My older sister even said the other day that I've grown pubic hair and am already a man. Although my little sister also has pubic hair, I don't think she's grown up at all. Thinking about this makes me angry. Yesterday, Mom asked my older sister to buy some things for my little sister. My older sister had something urgent to attend to and asked me to buy something. My younger sister started yelling and saying sorry, etc., she's really crazy, throwing a tantrum over something as simple as buying something. My parents planned a family vacation to Maya Resort for the weekend, but unfortunately, my soccer club was having training camp, so I couldn't join them, which I found a real shame. However, since everyone was away, and no one was around to look after me, I thought I'd invite some friends over for a fun-filled get-together. But this great idea was ruined when my younger sister suddenly came home. Her eyes were red for some reason, and when I tried to ask her what happened, she just stayed in her room without a word. The whole afternoon passed without her leaving the house; I had no idea what she was doing. We had arranged for Jesse to come over, but that looked like it would have to be canceled. Playing video games at home was really boring, so I had to get her out of there, otherwise, I wouldn't have any fun these next few days. "Little sister, do you want to go for dinner?" " I called out a few times, but there was no response from my little sister's room. I started to panic. Did this kid not want to leave? I went around to my older sister's room. Luckily, the door wasn't completely closed. I felt like a thief, and I laughed at my own actions as I peeked through the crack in the door into my little sister's room. My little sister was lying on the bed wearing only a light blue tank top and yellow hot pants, I didn't know if she was asleep. For some reason, I found my eyes were glued to my little sister's butt. 'I didn't expect my little sister's butt to be so sexy.' Pfft, what am I saying? That little brat's butt is sexy? I laughed at myself for blurting that out. But honestly, my little sister is pretty, and a bunch of clueless guys at school are chasing after her. Haha, but her body has absolutely no womanly charm. I really don't know what kind of taste those guys have, they even want someone without breasts. 'Hey, Jill.'" "Whether intentionally or unintentionally, I placed my hand on Jill's buttocks and shook her vigorously awake. Hmm, quite tender indeed. "What are you doing!" Jill seemed very unhappy about being shaken awake, screaming loudly and glaring at me with an angry expression. But I wasn't scared, only startled because Jill's eyes were red and swollen like buns. "Are you alright?" I was a little at a loss, Jill's red and swollen eyes made me unsure of what to say. "I don't need you to tell me what to do!" Jill turned her face away and lay back on the bed, ignoring me completely. Jill… I didn’t know what to do. But since she didn’t want me to deal with her, I decided to ignore her. *“You bitch, teach her a lesson!”* * “Hurry up, Ryan, teach this bitch a lesson!”* You… who are you? I thought I misheard, but I definitely heard a voice next to my ear. *“…”* * “I am your servant.”* My… servant? *“Yes… your servant.”* Servant… Hearing those two words, I suddenly felt strange. * “Your servant will help you and bring you immense joy.”* Joy? But honestly, I didn’t like that voice; it made me uneasy. You say you are my servant, but why do you make me uneasy? * *“Trust your servant, and you will not be uneasy, but rather happier.”* Joy? *“Yes, joy. Yes, just joy. You only feel joy now.”* Joy… *“Because of joy, you now feel your mind is completely at ease, and nothing can bother you.” No worries…* "Mr. Ryan, take a deep breath. You will find it very pleasant to have your servant with you." Ryan is happy with his servant... "Yes, Mr. Ryan, you are now filled with boundless power, and nothing can defeat you. Because you are a perfect man, possessing power comparable to that of a god." God...

"Yes, you are a god, a god with supreme power. And I am your most loyal servant."

I...I am a god, therefore possessing supreme power, and you are my most loyal servant, right?

"Yes, my most esteemed master..." ... "

...

?"

"My esteemed master, do you have any doubts?"

Hey, hey, have you got the wrong person? I didn't bring any amulets.

"Huh? Aren't you the male lead of the latest season of 'Demon Rampage'?"

Speechless.

"Haha...sorry, I've come to the wrong place. I was just thinking that you don't look like my great master, Wilhelm Wanger..." Oh

my god, demon, get out of my head, or I'll stab you to death with a cross.

"Oh, why are you so angry? Maybe we'll have a chance to cooperate someday and create a Kingdom of Rennes, to fuck all the bitches in the world to death."

"Holy Mother, Holy Son, Holy Spirit, grant me the power of light and holiness, and make all the evil that clings to me vanish," I murmured the exorcism incantations my mother had taught me. "

Ah, you...you're too cruel! You've condemned me to eternal damnation! You swear in the name of the devil, the Renn family will forever be mired in lust, never to rise again!"

Damn it, you damned demon, even in your dying moments you utter such ominous words! Die!

"Ah...!"

When I came to my senses, I was surprised to find Jill squatting between my legs, her skillful hands expertly playing with my penis.

Hey...what's going on?

"Jill, what...what are you doing?"

Jill raised her innocent face and smiled at me, "Playing with my penis, brother." After saying that, Jill, as if it were perfectly natural, licked my penis with her bright red tongue.

What...what's going on?

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Jill was lying on the bed throwing a tantrum at me, and now she's sucking my penis! This…

I can't believe it's real, am I dreaming? But… the slippery, realistic feel of my penis in

her mouth doesn't feel like a wet dream… Oh… it feels so damn good! But… wait a minute, I realize this is beyond my comprehension. Jill couldn't possibly be sucking my stinky dick. Suppressing my intense urge, I stopped Jill's little finger from exploring my anus .

I had to figure out what was going on.

"Jill, don't joke with me! Are you out of your mind?! You actually…" It was rare for me to speak to my little sister so seriously. But seeing my big dick covered in her saliva, glistening, and her innocent expression, the warm breath from her little mouth hitting my penis, it was a strange feeling.

"Brother, are you crazy? It's dinner time, if I don't suck your penis, whose is it? Really."

My little sister's righteous indignation made it seem like what I said was a joke. Meanwhile, my little sister's pale hands resumed stroking my large penis, her delicate mouth artistically enveloping the purplish-black, egg-shaped glans, then swallowing and releasing the entire shaft.

"Ah... little sister... this... feels so good..."

Instantly, I felt as if I were immersed in a dreamlike state, experiencing intense pleasure in my lower body, wave after wave of stimulation. My penis seemed to respond, swelling in my little sister's mouth. I saw her big eyes blink at me a few times, and she increased the speed of her strokes.

"Ah... little sister, I... I'm going to cum!" My little sister encouraged me, nodding, sucking even harder until her cheeks were sunken.

A torrent of semen erupted into my little sister's mouth, not a single drop was wasted.

My large penis was immersed in her smooth little mouth, enjoying a fully automatic licking service. My little sister carefully licked it clean. Finally, she took a tissue and gently wiped my penis.

"Okay, brother's little brother is clean now." The little sister finished cleaning my penis, put it back in my underwear, and zipped it up—all her movements swift and smooth, like a pro.

After my climax, I stared blankly at her, mouth agape. She'd seen everything, and I never expected my first words to be like this.

"That's it? That's it?" I blurted out, feeling embarrassed.

"Yeah. What else do you want, brother? You don't mean…you want…" The little sister suddenly blushed and lowered her head, looking shy and adorable. Then, her face flushed, she stood up and said, "Brother, you're so lecherous."

Then I was pushed out the door. It all happened so fast; I didn't even have time to respond. Just as I was about to ask what was going on,

suddenly, the door opened again, and Jill smiled broadly, saying, "Thank you for dinner tonight, brother. It was absolutely delicious!" I was stunned. After another sweet smile from the little sister, the white door was back in front of me.

"What on earth is going on?" In less than a few hours, I'd uttered this phrase at least a hundred times—it was truly bizarre. I pinched my thigh; yes, it hurt. I wasn't dreaming. So how could I explain this?

I suppressed the urge to call Jesse and ask for his opinion. After all, what had just happened might just be a little joke my little sister played on me; telling Jesse would be incredibly embarrassing.

Whatever, since my little sister's acting crazy, why should I care?

Where am I?

I'm surrounded by darkness, and I'm starting to hear faint sounds in the distance.

I slowly move towards the sound. The space seems quite large. I draw circles with my hands, but don't touch anything. I restrain myself from shouting; making a sound in an unfamiliar place could easily lead to an accident.

"Waaah..."

I opened my eyes wide and realized it was a little boy, squatting on the ground with his back to me, crying.

"Little brother, why are you crying!"

Only now did I notice a man standing next to the little boy.

I wanted to speak, but I knew it wasn't the right time.

"Waaah...waaah..." The little boy shook his head.

"Sigh...aren't you just torturing yourself?"

"Waaah..."

"Excuse me, excuse me, where is this place?" Before I could finish speaking, the little boy seemed to have heard something terrifying. He turned and rushed at me. I didn't even see his face clearly before he started punching my chest repeatedly. I don't know why, but my heart ached terribly. I seemed to hear him shouting, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

"Ring ring...oh hoho! Oh hoho! Oh hoho! Oh hoho!"

"Crack!" The culprit making the noise was quickly apprehended.

I yawned widely! My mind was still a little foggy. Hmm...what kind of strange dream was that? Strange? I pressed my right hand against my heart; it shouldn't hurt there. I tried to recall the little boy's appearance, but I couldn't piece it together. I only remembered the words: "It's all your fault."

Damn it, you brat, you hit me. If I dream of you again, I'll definitely beat you up.

Oh right! Today's the day Mom and Dad are coming home, looks like I can't stay out too late.

And my little sister... will she ask me for dinner again?

I couldn't help but recall the three days my family was away, during which my younger sister would come to my room every night to suck my penis. Everything seemed so natural. Although she was still the same annoying little sister who threw tantrums during the day, she automatically showed up at my room at night.

Thinking about it, my big, hard penis involuntarily stood up.

Although I found her behavior unbelievable, well, if she enjoyed it, so did I. So I didn't ask her any stupid questions about why she did it.

But what happened next was the most unbelievable thing. I was completely dumbfounded.

In the living room, a snow-white, big buttock was swaying back and forth in front of me. She was wearing a white thong, which is normal for women in the family to wear revealing swimwear, even my mother.

But… the abnormal thing was that the woman in front of me was sucking a huge penis. And the owner of that ugly, big, hard penis was none other than my father. My dad, on the other hand, had a look of pure enjoyment on his face, groaning loudly, "Oh...yes...oh yeah...yes...right there...touched the glans...oh darling...yes...wife, you're really good at sucking!"

"Ah! Dad, Mom!" I was surprised to see that round, white buttocks—it was my mom, and she was sucking my dad's testicles right in front of me.

"Hi! Good morning, son!" Dad turned and greeted me, then turned back to continue rubbing Mom's plump breasts.

Mom raised her head, spitting out the penis she had been holding in her mouth, and tapped the glans with her tongue. While casually tidying her slightly messy long hair, she used her plump breasts to rub Dad's big cock back and forth, smiling as she said to me, "Son, there's breakfast on the table, just bought it, eat it while it's hot." After Mom finished speaking, she leaned over and engaged in a passionate kiss with Dad.

My mouth was wide open, never closing. I didn't even realize there was a voluptuous body pressing against me from behind until a pair of wheat-colored hands appeared in front of me, waving around. Her movements were incredibly subtle and elegant, everything seemed to move in slow motion. She unbuttoned my shorts, and then, as if by magic, her hands caressed my erect penis through my underwear.

Although I was burning with desire, my penis felt incredibly cold. The owner of those hands had probably just returned from Alaska; her hands were practically ice pops.

But thanks to her, I instantly sobered up a lot.

"Who are you?"

"Silly boy, of course it's your sister." As if to prove it, she quickened the pace of her stroking. Then, I felt a tickle on my right ear, as if something soft and slippery was licking it.

"Big sister!" Hearing the voice, I naturally knew who it was.

Before I could even ask any questions, her hands moved even faster, her full breasts rubbing against me, stimulating me, her slippery lips kissing my neck, as if she wanted to devour me.

"Ah...ah...darling...I can't take it anymore...I...I'm going to cum!"

I heard a loud shout. My father's shout also brought me back to my senses from this gentle embrace. Judging from the thick, hard semen gushing from my father's large, hard penis, one could tell how pleasurable he was. My mother's flushed face and the patch of snow-white skin on her chest were covered in my father's semen.

It seemed that many of my unborn younger siblings had been lost.

Just as I was wondering what my little head was thinking about, my eldest sister looked up at me with her pretty face, and opened her fragrant lips, slowly swallowing my penis.

Instantly, my penis seemed to reach the depths of her mouth. And under my eldest sister's superb skill, the semen in my penis was already ready to erupt, just lacking a ignition point! Now that it was ignited, even if Daigo from the Sisters' Group came, it would be too late to extinguish it.

Boom... A hundred thousand troops, with overwhelming momentum, not to be underestimated.

The leading sperm general rallied his brothers, shouting, "Brothers, charge! Charge into the uterus! The first to reach it will be rewarded with a baby!"

"But...but General, it doesn't look like the uterus."

"Ah!...Is that really true?"

"General...it's...it's the stomach!"

"Ah...!" The leading sperm watched his brothers being absorbed by the intestines one by one, a poignant sigh of a hero's end. The sperm general, his face pale, said, "Alas...since the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject must willingly accept it. But I pity my 100,000 brothers. I hope we can be together again in the next life. But dying like this is too undignified. The rest of you, those who live, charge out with me again!"

Back in reality.

"Glug, glug." The eldest sister drank as if from a clear spring, using my penis as a straw, sucking incessantly. Suddenly, she seemed to have drunk too fast, coughing a few times, sending white droplets into the air.

At this moment, only the sperm general remained of the elite troops, drifting to the ground in the wind. He was congratulating himself on surviving, but then found his body gradually stiffening. His last words before dying were, "I did it."

He returned to reality.

"Oh... little brother, your dick hit my throat!" My older sister gave me a playful glare.

"Haha..." I chuckled dryly, sorry. To be honest, I was completely out of the loop in this situation. The sibling relationship had become so intimate. Should I be secretly pleased? Or should I be angry? I think if I were a man, it would be the former.

Usually, after the passion subsides, ordinary families would offer explanations for the abnormal relationship. At least three days ago, in my memory, my family was still an ordinary family.

Now, my father simply put on his pants, and my mother put on her bikini top; everything seemed normal.

My older sister, after licking her hands clean of the thick fluid, also buttoned up my pants. It was similar to what my younger sister had done these past few days, except that she changed the "thank you dinner" to breakfast; the actions were exactly the same. I even thought it was a copy!

Haha... You're full, but I haven't eaten yet!

After finishing the breakfast on the table, I replenished the nutrients I'd lost. Today, I spent most of my time sitting on the sofa, lost in thought. I watched Dad sitting in front of the TV, playing with the remote, as usual.

Mom and my older sister were sunbathing by the pool. Sometimes, my older sister would get excited and swim a few laps, then usually come inside to rest. Seeing me staring at her wet swimsuit and alluring curves with lustful eyes, she would always scold me, "You little pervert." But she would also snuggle up to me, making full contact with my soft skin.

Dad would say to me in a half-joking tone, "You've grown up!"

The night gradually deepened, and a cool summer breeze blew in my face.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the refreshing breeze. In this scene, I had a sense of déjà vu.

"Brother..."

I opened my eyes, and Jill stood timidly in front of me in a blue one-piece swimsuit.

"Haha... Jill, what's wrong with you?" Jill, who usually argues with me, is now so shy that it's funny, but it has a certain charm. Only now do I realize how adorable she is.

"Oh! I'm too embarrassed to say!"

I see Jill covering her bright red face with her hands, looking at her parents behind her with confusion.

Dad laughs heartily, "Son, today is your little sister's birthday. Have you forgotten?"

Little sister's birthday? What does that have to do with me? Is it that important?

"Oh, is that so? Happy birthday, little sister."

"Um... thank you... brother..."

I really don't know what Jill is so shy about; she's speaking so softly, no one can hear her.

My older sister, who had been silent the whole time, taps my shoulder with her little hand and laughs, "Then hurry up and give Jill her a birthday present."

"Huh? I...I..." I couldn't exactly say I hadn't prepared anything, but where was I supposed to find a gift for her now?

"Honey, our son might not have a gift ready yet. Let me help him."

"Right, honey, you warm him up first."

Ha, Mom's the best, no wonder I gave him so many replies! I looked at my mother with gratitude. But I was suspicious. Why did Dad need to warm up for a gift?

Mom's 36D breasts were impossible to ignore when she walked. The two pieces of cloth covering her chest were just for laughs. Her full breasts swayed as she walked towards me. My mother looked at my lustful expression and seemed quite pleased with herself. No woman is indifferent to her figure. I couldn't help but recall the lewd way Mom had played with Dad's penis this morning.

My penis seemed to sense my thoughts, and a hardening aura gradually rose, layer upon layer of Vajra Body Protection stacked on top of it.

I didn't know what Mom's intentions were, but she stood in front of me, scrutinizing me closely.

"Mom..." I blushed under my mother's gaze.

"Hehe... What's there to be shy about? But my son is so handsome!"

My mother seemed to caress my cheek with obvious affection. I felt incredibly embarrassed in this situation, because my face felt so hot!

My mother, perhaps having started, couldn't stop, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, her hands stroking my entire body like a mischievous child.

But the most embarrassing thing was that my thick, erect penis was pressing against my mother's lower abdomen.

My mother couldn't possibly not know what it was, could she? But I realized she was deliberately rubbing my "dragon" against me.

My mother kissed me with her fragrant lips and winked at me.

My mother's fragrant, comfortable body immediately left me, and I felt a sense of loss.

"Son, Mom has warmed you up, okay? Be good to your sister."

If I still didn't understand at this point, I might as well jump into the river.

However, this was the same as most of my complaints—what was going on?

But my rational thoughts could never keep up with my physical desires. No wonder everyone calls humans the pinnacle of creation; after all, we're just animals.

When I embraced Jill's petite body, I noticed my inner beast was at least much calmer. But my animal instincts were awakening, and I greedily explored Jill's delicate body.

Damn it, that swimsuit!

When I forcefully pulled down Jill's swimsuit by the straps, a bright red mark appeared on her pale skin. I felt uneasy; I shouldn't be so rough with my sister, but my beastly instincts made me lick the red, swollen spot on Jill's shoulder.

I frantically kissed Jill's underdeveloped breasts, biting her tiny, bean-like nipples until they bled. Hearing Jill cry out in pain, I felt no remorse.

I don't know what's wrong with me. Jill's fragile body seemed so vulnerable, but I wanted to possess her even more. Hearing her gentle cries of pain only fueled my desire to have her.

I completely forgot about my parents and sister watching us. All I knew was that I wanted to possess my little sister completely.

I could feel Jill's wet vulva even through her swimsuit. I deliberately pulled the swimsuit across her crotch, making a straight line, and used it to play with her little sister's pussy, even plucking a few fine hairs from her pubic bone. "It hurts, brother...it hurts so much!" Jill's soft panting made me forcefully insert my fingers into her red, tender hole. My little sister's untouched pussy was scratched quite a bit by my fingers, and gradually some blood seeped onto my fingers.

Blood...red blood...

I stared blankly at the blood on my fingers, then looked up. My father, mother, and sister were all gone.

I looked at the sky outside the window, pitch black, and gradually the sun rose, the sharp morning sunlight stinging my eyes.

I squinted and found that time seemed to stand still around me, everything seemed unreal, and everything before my eyes swayed like rippling water.

The images I saw before me seemed to fade and fall away. Jill in front of me also disappeared from my sight like faded dye. "Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise, and everything before my eyes went dark.

I looked at my own body, fear fading away.

But I realized this wasn't my true self. I saw myself dressed as a middle-aged man, wearing a suit and tie, looking like an office worker. Although I couldn't see my own face, I touched my cheek; it was covered in stubble. I guessed this person looked rather disheveled.

"Mr. Ryan, I'm sorry, the Dream System had a slight malfunction. But please rest assured, our company has the most comprehensive security system, and someone will guide you to a safe exit."

What was he saying? What safe exit?

I stared into the darkness, unable to find the source of the voice.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ryan."

"Ah! You scared me to death! Who are you?" I was genuinely startled by this extraterrestrial visitor. But why did this man look so familiar?

This man was also dressed in a sharp suit, and his friendly smile made it impossible for me to suspect he was a bad guy.

"Ah! Oh no, Mr. Ryan, you've been infected by a virus. It seems you've forgotten me."

A virus?

"I don't understand? Can you tell me who you are and where this is?"

I saw the man give a wry smile and slowly nod to me, saying, "Um, excuse me, let me reintroduce myself. I'm your Dream Specialist, number 00812, Stray. Mr. Ryan, just call me Stray."

"Dream Specialist? What's that?"

"Mr. Ryan, I'm sorry, there's a small problem with your program, so please come with me. That way you'll understand what happened."

"Um... okay, I'll go with you."

I saw Stray press a button in his hand, and several machines appeared around us.

"Mr. Ryan, please lie down here first, so I can help you reconstruct your memories."

I tapped the casing, which I couldn't tell was gold or silver, and looked at Stray. It seemed he wouldn't be lying to me. I gritted my teeth and lay down on the rather comfortable sofa.

"Mr. Ryan, it's starting."

"Mm." I closed my eyes tightly as a soft reply.

Countless dazzling white lights flashed before my eyes.

After the dazzling white light disappeared, many buildings slowly emerged, like a 3D projection.

Huh? Isn't this my house? I looked at the familiar scenery around me.

"Be careful around the house while you're alone."

"Ah!" My dad's figure suddenly appeared before me, startling me.

"Rain, don't wander off. Contact Aunt Ritter if anything happens."

"Don't worry, Mom."

I suddenly remembered; this was when the whole family left home for the Maya Resort. Because of my soccer club training camp, I couldn't go on the trip that weekend.

"Hehe...Rain, what a pity, I can't see your beautiful sister in her swimsuit. But don't worry, I'll definitely take some good photos for you to enjoy."

"Thanks, sis, remember to take some really cool ones for your brother to see." I deliberately emphasized "really."

"Hehe! Is it special? Jill, since Ryan wants to see it so much, we definitely shouldn't disappoint him."

"Ha... yeah, yeah."

I don't know if it was my imagination, but Jill's expression was strange, as if she had something on her mind.

After saying goodbye to my family, I rushed to school for training.

When I got home in the evening, I was about to call Jesse to invite her over. Jill came home with red eyes for some reason. I was about to ask her what happened, but she didn't say a word and just locked herself in her room.

I suddenly remembered that I had seen these scenes before. I peeked at my little sister, and then inexplicably ended up doing *that* with Jill, and then a bunch of strange things happened.

I was wondering if doing this would coincidentally lead to everything happening again.

"Ring ring..."

Damn cell phone, who would call at this time!

"Hey!"

"Raine? You have ten minutes to get to Dean Square. Hurry up, I've arranged to dance with the Shining Sisters, and I'm missing your dance partner. Hurry up! If you don't come, we're no longer brothers. Bye!"

"Ah... I..." I was still considering whether to come out when that darn Jesse started rambling on and on, leaving me speechless. So pathetic.

Hmm, I'd better go upstairs and check on Jill first.

"Jill, do you want dinner? You've been cooped up all afternoon, want to go for a walk?"

I waited a long time for a response, and I was wondering if I should go around to my older sister's room to check on her.

"No, thank you, brother..."

"Ah ha... You're welcome. Jill, what do you want to eat? Call me again, I'm going out later."

"Hmm..."

Haha... To be honest, I was actually a little excited about having sex with my sister. Oh well, that's normal!

Afterwards, I met Jesse in the square. In the dance hall, for some reason, I was absent-minded. Although my female companions were very enthusiastic, nothing seemed to spark. So I ended up lingering at the bar, drinking strangely in silence. The funniest thing was that my phone had zero signal.

But watching the energetic young women dancing in the dance hall, I still felt a strong urge. I couldn't resist sneaking a few gropes among them. Following the crowded throng, I experienced the round, plump buttocks and full breasts of the girls.

I remember sleeping at Jesse's house that night, so when I woke up early the next morning, I was quite worried about Jill and rushed home.

I saw a large crowd gathered in front of my house, and I felt uneasy. Could something have happened?

A stretcher lay across someone covered with a white sheet, on which a pool of red blood was clearly visible.

"No way?"

"She...she...is..." My voice trembled as I dared not ask the person covered by the white sheet, for it was an answer I didn't want to know.

But reality was cruel.

"You're a relative of the deceased, right... Please accept my condolences... The deceased..."

"Yes..." I nodded repeatedly. I don't remember how I even heard what was happening. The older detective said the killer reported the murder to the police immediately afterward. It seemed to be Jill's boyfriend, who, in a fit of anger due to relationship issues, grabbed a blunt object and beat Jill to death.

"Jill..."

I wanted to see Jill one last time.

With trembling hands, I slowly unwrapped the white sheet. Jill seemed to be asleep, lying there quietly like a doll, completely still.

Some of the blood seeping from her head was still slowly flowing down her cheeks.

"Jill, let me wipe it for you."

Haha... Jill, your face isn't pale anymore. Look how pretty your brother made you look, all red and cute.

Then, I seemed to remember something.

Right, two days later, the entire Ryan family perished in a car accident caused by excessive speed, hitting a traffic island, also the day after Jill's death.

My family seemed cursed by death, with one misfortune after another striking, leaving only one person alive. That was me, and I received a huge insurance payout, more money than I could ever spend in my lifetime. But what good was it?

Aunt Ritter adopted me, treating me like her own son.

But I was a walking corpse, indifferent to everything.

Then, I encountered Dream.

Dream Company offered me a space to realize my fantasies. By signing a contract with Stryker, I surrendered my body to them, freezing my flesh, hoping they would give me a beautiful dream.

"Haha..." I gave a dry laugh: "It was just a dream."

"Mr. Ryan, you're wrong. This isn't just a dream. This is a life that can fulfill all your desires." It really was Stryker, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.

“In this life, you can do what you want countless times. Make sure you have no regrets.”

“You can save your sister, you can save your family.” After a pause, Strei’s eyes lit up. “Or you could live a different life.”

“Different…”

The scene before me returned to Jill’s tender vulva, where I had scratched her, the blood seeping out and staining my fingers. I looked up at my father and mother’s encouraging eyes. My older sister whispered encouragement beside me.

I couldn’t help but smile slightly.

My penis pressed against my sister’s slightly raised mons pubis, and with a forceful thrust, her vulva felt like a steaming hot dumpling being opened. My penis plunged forward. My sister groaned in pain. My large glans finally pried open her tightly closed vulva, finally tasting the fiery, stinging tightness. Jill’s pained expression, her furrowed brows, truly broke my heart. My sister’s cute little face instantly turned bright red.

My eyes flickered slightly; I remembered smearing Jill’s face with blood, her bright red appearance. For some reason, my heart ached terribly.

Sigh…

my erect penis slowly receded. Looking at Jill's puzzled eyes, and the strange expressions on my father's, mother's, and older sister's faces,

I sighed again, "This isn't my home."

The surroundings returned to darkness.

The little boy crouching in the corner turned to look at me, his angry expression as if I were his enemy. But upon closer inspection of his face, I couldn't help but smile in surprise—it was you. The

little boy, just like last time, violently hit my body, still shouting, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

For some reason, this time I didn't feel any pain, but I wanted to cry.

Tears finally welled up in my eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault, all my fault."

I felt that the little boy's body was so small, yet he carried such a heavy burden for me.

"Waaah…waaah…waaah…"

This time, it wasn't him who was wailing, but me.

"Brother, since you know it was your fault, I guess I have to go now."

The little boy's eyes widened, and for the first time, he smiled at me and said, "Bye-bye."

It wasn't just the little boy who disappeared from my sight.

My beautiful dream also vanished from my memory; it seemed like a story from a very, very long time ago.

*

Postscript:

"Did you just move in?"

"Yes, I'm so sorry, I haven't visited you yet. My name is Ryan, and this is my wife, Rita. Nice to meet you!"

"It's so nice to meet you. I'm your next-door neighbor, Said, and this is my wife, Nana."

"Wow! What adorable twins!" Nana, who wasn't pregnant yet, couldn't resist getting close to cute children.

"Little sister, how old are you?"

"Five years old." Said noticed the two twin sisters each holding up five fingers, their movements incredibly cute.

“If it’s convenient, would you like to come over for dinner tonight, Thanksgiving? My wife Nana’s turkey is absolutely delicious.”

Ryan nodded and smiled, “Haha… If it’s not too much trouble, then I’ll trouble you, sister-in-law.”

“No, no.”

The Syds smiled and went home to prepare a feast for their guests.

The Syds’ affectionate demeanor touched Ryan and Rita, who couldn’t help but exchange a smile.

The twin sisters said anxiously, “Dad, does that mean your dinner has to be canceled?”

Ryan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Then he laughed heartily, “Wife, look, our daughters are just as greedy as you.”

Rita said coquettishly, “You little pervert, it’s all your fault.” But she grabbed Ryan’s hard penis without any politeness.

"Ah...it hurts...my dear wife , if you scratch me too hard, there won't be any dinner. "

[The End ]

☆ ... Her luscious, tender lips breathed provocatively at the mischievous John. "Miss, please have some self-respect. A woman needs to be chaste and self-respecting to be desirable," John said, pushing up his glasses and coldly looking at the voluptuous woman clinging to him. "And remember to maintain good hygiene. You ate stinky tofu yesterday, so don't breathe on people without brushing your teeth; it stinks." The sexy, glamorous reporter blushed and said angrily, "Hmph, then please, Mr. John, take your hands out, okay? I'm very pure and innocent." "Hehe, they're all wet! Do I still need to take them out?" John pulled out his five curious fingers, covered in sticky, lustful fluid. The beautiful, mature reporter acted childishly, "If you don't tell me, I won't forgive you." "Hehe! Okay, okay, sweetheart, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, don't be angry, I'll put them back first." The mature reporter, acting like a little girl, nodded shyly. John's five white, jade-like fingers returned to the warm, wet ground. "Ahem... How should I put it? Well, actually, I want the protagonist to aspire to become king through sheer chaos." "What do you mean?" "Aren't there tons of 'kings' out there?" "Hmm, can you give some examples?" "Shaman King, Hikaru no Go, Yu-Gi-Oh!, One Piece, and the most famous, Gaara King, etc. They all demonstrate that the mainstream market must have a clear goal. So this work's direction is to become king through sheer chaos." "Oh, that's just following the trend, no creativity. Ouch... that hurts... no, it shouldn't be about moving in the right direction of great predecessors." John nodded in satisfaction, easing the pressure of his fingers on the tender, wet flower. The beautiful and poised female reporter, blushing slightly, said to the camera, "Well... thank you... Mr. John for this exclusive report." "Remember, come to the mall tonight!" "Ah...! Again!" ****************************************************************************** " —— "—2"—1"—1"5"—9—" """"""—————————— "———— "——— " "——— " "—— " " " " " " " "" """ "said, "" My whole family loves the outdoors, except for my little sister, who's a bit of a weirdo. I mostly tease her about it, but lately she's been getting increasingly eccentric, and I can't understand her anymore. Kids are just so troublesome. Even though I'm fifteen, I think I'm quite mature. My older sister even said I've grown pubic hair and am a man now. My little sister also has pubic hair, but I don't think she's grown up at all. Thinking about this makes me angry. Yesterday, Mom asked my older sister to buy some things for my little sister, but she had something else to do and asked me to go instead. My little sister started yelling and saying sorry and stuff—she's such a nutcase, throwing a tantrum over something as simple as buying something. This weekend, Mom and Dad planned a family vacation to Maya Resort, but my soccer club is having training, so I can't go with them, which is a real shame. But since everyone's away, and no one's watching over us, I thought I'd get together with some friends and have some fun. However, this great idea was ruined when my little sister suddenly came home. Her eyes were red for some reason, and when I tried to ask her what happened, she just went back to her room without a word. The afternoon passed, and my little sister didn't leave the house, staying in her room the whole time. I had no idea what she was doing. We had arranged for Jessie to come over, but it looks like that's going to have to be canceled. Playing video games at home is really boring, so I guess I have to get her out of there. Otherwise, there'll be no fun for the next few days. "Little sister, do you want to go for dinner?" I called out a few times, but there was no response from her room. I started to get anxious. Could it be that this little rascal doesn't want to go out? I walked around to my older sister's room. Luckily, the door wasn't completely closed. I felt like a thief, and I even found my actions funny as I peeked into my little sister's room through the crack in the door. My little sister was lying on the bed wearing only a light blue tank top and yellow hot pants. I wondered if she was asleep. For some reason, I found that my eyes were glued to my little sister's butt. "I didn't expect my little sister's butt to be so sexy." Pfft, what am I saying? Whose butt is sexy? I found it funny that I blurted out that sentence. But honestly, my little sister is pretty, and a bunch of clueless guys at school are chasing after her. Haha, but she has absolutely no womanly charm. I really don't know what kind of taste those guys have, wanting someone with no breasts at all. "Hey, Jill." I don't know if it was unintentional or not, but I placed my hand on Jill's buttocks and shook her vigorously to wake her up. Hmm, quite tender, huh. "What are you doing!"

Jill seemed unhappy about being shaken awake, screaming loudly and glaring at me with an angry expression. But I wasn't startled; it was only because Jill's eyes were red and swollen like buns that I was truly alarmed.

"Are you alright?" I asked, somewhat at a loss. Jill's swollen eyes left me unsure what to say.

"I don't need your help!" Jill turned her face away and lay back on the bed, ignoring me completely.

Jill…

I didn't know what to do.

But since she didn't want me to care, I decided to ignore her.

*“You bitch, teach her a lesson!”* *

“Hurry, Ryan, teach this bitch a lesson!”*

You… who are you?

I thought I misheard, but I definitely heard a voice beside my ear.

* *“…”* *

“I am your servant.”*

My… servant?

* *“Yes… your servant.”*

Servant… Hearing those two words suddenly felt strange.* *

“Your servant will help you and bring you immense happiness.”*

Happiness?

But honestly, I don't like this voice; it makes me uneasy.

You say you're my servant, but why do you make me uneasy?

"Trust your servant, and you won't be uneasy; instead, you'll be happier."

Happy?

"Yes, happy. Yes, just happy. You only feel happy now."

Happy…

"Because of happiness, you feel your mind is completely at ease; nothing can trouble you."

No troubles…

"Mr. Renn, take a deep breath. You'll find it very happy to have your servant with you."

Renn is happy with his servant…

"Yes, Mr. Renn, you are now filled with boundless power; nothing can defeat you. Because you are a perfect person, possessing power comparable to a god."

God…

"Yes, you are a god, a god with supreme power. And I am your most loyal servant." "

I… I am a god, therefore possessing supreme power, and you are my most loyal servant, right?

"Yes, my most honorable master…"

…

"…?"

"My honorable master, do you have any doubts?" "

Hey, are you sure you haven't got the wrong person? I didn't bring any amulets.

" "Huh? Aren't you the male lead from the latest season of 'Demon's Rampage'?"

Speechless.

"Haha...sorry, I've come to the wrong place. I was just thinking, with your appearance, you don't look like my great master, Wilhelm Wanger..." Damn it

, demon, get out of my head, or I'll stab you to death with a crucifix.

"Oh, why are you so angry? Maybe we'll have a chance to cooperate someday and create a Kingdom of Rennes, fucking all the bitches in the world to death."

"Holy Mother, Holy Son, Holy Spirit, please give me the power of light and holiness, so that all the evil attached to me may disappear." I murmured the exorcism incantation my mother taught me.

"Ah, you...you're too cruel, you've made me unable to be reborn for eternity. You swear in the name of the demon, the Rennes family will forever be mired in lust, never to rise again."

Damn it, you damned demon, even in your dying moments you say such unlucky things, die!

"Ah…!"

When I came to my senses, I was shocked to find Jill squatting between my legs, her skillful hands expertly playing with my penis.

Hey… what's going on?

"Jill, what… what are you doing?"

Jill raised her innocent face and smiled at me, saying, "Playing with your big brother's penis." After saying that, Jill, as if it were perfectly natural, licked my penis with her bright red tongue.

What… what is going on? Just

a quarter of an hour ago, Jill was lying on the bed throwing a tantrum at me, and now she's sucking my penis! This…

I can't believe it's real, am I dreaming? But… the slippery, realistic feel of my penis in her mouth doesn't feel like a wet dream… Oh… it feels so damn good!

But… wait a minute, this is beyond my comprehension. Jill couldn't possibly be sucking my stinky dick. Suppressing my immense urge, I stopped Jill's little finger from exploring my anus.

I have to figure out what's happening.

"Jill, don't joke with me! Are you out of your mind?! How could you do this to me..." It was rare for me to speak to my little sister so seriously. But seeing my big cock covered in her saliva, glistening, and her innocent expression, the warm breath from her little mouth hitting my penis, it was a strange feeling.

"Brother, are you crazy? It's dinner time, if I don't suck your penis, whose is it? Really."

My little sister's righteous words made it seem like what I said was a joke. At the same time, her pale little hands started stroking my big cock again, her small mouth artistically taking in the purplish-black, egg-shaped glans, then swallowing and spitting out the whole penis.

"Ah... little sister... this... feels so good..."

Instantly, I felt as if I were immersed in a dreamlike state, with intense pleasure in my lower body, wave after wave of stimulation. My penis seemed to respond to me, swelling in the little sister's mouth. I saw the little sister blink her big eyes at me a few times, and the penis in her hand moved even faster.

"Ah... little sister, I... I'm going to cum!" The little sister encouraged me, nodding, sucking even harder, her cheeks hollowing out.

A torrent of semen gushed into the little sister's mouth, not a single drop was wasted.

My big penis was soaked in her smooth little mouth, enjoying the fully automatic licking service. The little sister licked it clean carefully. Finally, she took a tissue and gently wiped my penis.

"Okay, brother's little brother is clean." After cleaning my penis, the little sister put it back in my underwear and closed the zipper. All her movements were quick and smooth, like a pro.

After the climax, I stared blankly at my little sister, mouth agape. I'd witnessed everything, and I never imagined my first words would be this.

"That's it? That's it?" I felt embarrassed as soon as the words left my mouth .

"Yeah. What else do you want, brother? You don't mean…you want…" My little sister suddenly blushed and lowered her head, looking shy and adorable. Then, her face flushed, she stood up and said, "Brother, you're so lecherous!"

Then I was pushed out the door. It all happened so fast; I didn't even have time to react. Just as I was about to ask what was going on

, suddenly, the door opened again, and Jill smiled broadly, saying, "Thank you for dinner tonight, brother. It was absolutely delicious!" I was stunned. After another sweet smile from my little sister, the white door reappeared before my eyes.

"What on earth is going on?" In less than a few hours, I'd said that phrase at least a hundred times. It was truly bizarre. I pinched my thigh. Yes, it hurt. I wasn't dreaming. How can this be explained?

I suppressed the urge to call Jesse and ask for his opinion. After all, what had just happened might just be a little joke my sister played on me; telling Jesse would be incredibly embarrassing.

Whatever, since my sister's acting crazy, why should I care?

Where am I?

I'm surrounded by darkness, and I can gradually hear faint sounds in the distance.

I slowly move towards the sound. The space seems quite large. I draw circles with my hands, but don't touch anything. I restrain myself from shouting; making a sound in an unfamiliar place could easily lead to trouble.

"Waaah..."

I open my eyes wide and realize it's a little boy, squatting on the ground with his back to me, crying.

"Little brother, why are you crying!"

Only now do I notice a man standing next to the little boy.

I want to speak, but I know now isn't the right time.

"Waaah...waaah..." The little boy shakes his head.

"Sigh...aren't you just torturing yourself?"

"Waaah..."

"Excuse me, excuse me, where am I?" Before I could finish speaking, the little boy seemed to have heard something terrifying. He turned and rushed towards me. I didn't even get a good look at his face before he started punching me repeatedly in the chest. I don't know why, but my heart ached terribly. I could almost hear him shouting, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

"Ring ring...Oh ho ho! Oh ho ho! Oh ho ho! Oh ho ho!"

"Crack!" The culprit making the noise was quickly and swiftly dealt with.

I yawned widely! My mind was still a bit foggy. Hmm...what kind of strange dream was that? Strange? I pressed my right hand against my heart; it shouldn't hurt there. I tried to recall the little boy's appearance, but I couldn't piece it together. I only remembered the words: "It's all your fault."

Damn it, you brat, you hit me. Next time I dream of you, I'll beat you back!

Right! Today is the day Mom and Dad are coming home, so it looks like I can't stay out too late. Will

my little sister... will she still ask me for dinner?

I couldn't help but recall the three days the whole family was away, how my little sister came to my room every night to suck my penis. Everything seemed so natural. During the day, she was still the same annoying little sister, throwing tantrums, but at night she automatically showed up at my room.

Thinking about it, my big cock involuntarily got half-erect.

Although I found her behavior unbelievable, haha, if she's enjoying it, I'm enjoying it too. So I didn't ask her any stupid questions about why she did this.

But what happened next was the most unbelievable thing. I was completely dumbfounded.

In the living room, a snow-white, big butt was swaying back and forth in front of me. Although she was wearing a white thong, it's normal for women in the family to wear revealing swimwear, even my mother.

But... what was abnormal was that the woman in front of me was sucking a big cock. And the owner of that ugly, big cock was none other than my dad. My dad, on the other hand, had a look of pure enjoyment on his face, groaning loudly, "Oh...yes...oh yeah...yes...right there...touched the glans...oh darling...yes...wife, you're really good at sucking!"

"Ah! Dad, Mom!" I was surprised to see that round, white buttocks—it was my mom, and she was sucking my dad's testicles right in front of me.

"Hi! Good morning, son!" Dad turned and greeted me, then turned back to continue rubbing Mom's plump breasts.

Mom raised her head, spitting out the penis she had been holding in her mouth, and tapped the glans with her tongue. While casually tidying her slightly messy long hair, she used her plump breasts to rub Dad's big cock back and forth, smiling as she said to me, "Son, there's breakfast on the table, just bought it, eat it while it's hot." After Mom finished speaking, she leaned over and engaged in a passionate kiss with Dad.

My mouth was wide open, never closing. I didn't even realize there was a voluptuous body pressing against me from behind until a pair of wheat-colored hands appeared in front of me, waving around. Her movements were incredibly subtle and elegant, everything seemed to move in slow motion. She unbuttoned my shorts, and then, as if by magic, her hands caressed my erect penis through my underwear.

Although I was burning with desire, my penis felt incredibly cold. The owner of those hands had probably just returned from Alaska; her hands were practically ice pops.

But thanks to her, I instantly sobered up a lot.

"Who are you?"

"Silly boy, of course it's your sister." As if to prove it, she quickened the pace of her stroking. Then, I felt a tickle on my right ear, as if something soft and slippery was licking it.

"Big sister!" Hearing the voice, I naturally knew who it was.

Before I could even ask any questions, her hands moved even faster, her full breasts rubbing against me, stimulating me, her slippery lips kissing my neck, as if she wanted to devour me.

"Ah...ah...darling...I can't take it anymore...I...I'm going to cum!"

I heard a loud shout. My father's shout also brought me back to my senses from this gentle embrace. Judging from the thick, hard semen gushing from my father's large, hard penis, one could tell how pleasurable he was. My mother's flushed face and the patch of snow-white skin on her chest were covered in my father's semen.

It seemed that many of my unborn younger siblings had been lost.

Just as I was wondering what my little head was thinking about, my eldest sister looked up at me with her pretty face, and opened her fragrant lips, slowly swallowing my penis.

Instantly, my penis seemed to reach the depths of her mouth. And under my eldest sister's superb skill, the semen in my penis was already ready to erupt, just lacking a ignition point! Now that it was ignited, even if Daigo from the Sisters' Group came, it would be too late to extinguish it.

Boom... A hundred thousand troops, with overwhelming momentum, not to be underestimated.

The leading sperm general rallied his brothers, shouting, "Brothers, charge! Charge into the uterus! The first to reach it will be rewarded with a baby!"

"But...but General, it doesn't look like the uterus."

"Ah!...Is that really true?"

"General...it's...it's the stomach!"

"Ah...!" The leading sperm watched his brothers being absorbed by the intestines one by one, a poignant sigh of a hero's end. The sperm general, his face pale, said, "Alas...since the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject must willingly accept it. But I pity my 100,000 brothers. I hope we can be together again in the next life. But dying like this is too undignified. The rest of you, those who live, charge out with me again!"

Back in reality.

"Glug, glug." The eldest sister drank as if from a clear spring, using my penis as a straw, sucking incessantly. Suddenly, she seemed to have drunk too fast, coughing a few times, sending white droplets into the air.

At this moment, only the sperm general remained of the elite troops, drifting to the ground in the wind. He was congratulating himself on surviving, but then found his body gradually stiffening. His last words before dying were, "I did it."

He returned to reality.

"Oh... little brother, your dick hit my throat!" My older sister playfully glared at me.

"Haha..." I chuckled dryly, sorry. Honestly, I was completely out of the loop in this situation. The sibling relationship had become so intimate. Should I be secretly pleased? Or should I be angry? I think if I were a man, I'd probably be the former.

Usually, after the passion subsides, ordinary families would try to explain away any unusual intimacy. At least three days ago, in my memory, my family was still an ordinary family.

Now, my father simply put on his pants, and my mother put on her bikini top; everything seemed normal.

My older sister, after licking her hands clean of the thick fluid, also buttoned up my pants. It was similar to what my younger sister had been doing these past few days, except she changed the "thank you dinner" dinner to breakfast; the actions were exactly the same. I even thought it was a copy!

Haha…you're full, but I haven't eaten yet!

After devouring the breakfast on the table to replenish my lost nutrients, I spent most of the day sitting on the sofa, lost in thought. I watched my father sitting in front of the TV, playing with the remote, as usual.

My mother and older sister were sunbathing by the pool. Sometimes, my older sister would swim a few laps on a whim, then usually come inside to rest. Seeing my lustful eyes staring at the curves of her wet swimsuit, she would always scold me, "You little pervert!" But then she would snuggle up to me, her soft skin making full contact with mine.

Dad said to me in a half-joking tone, "You've grown up!"

Night gradually fell, and a cool summer breeze blew in.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the gentle breeze. This scene felt strangely familiar.

"Brother..."

I opened my eyes, and Jill stood shyly in front of me in a blue one-piece swimsuit.

"Haha... Jill, what's wrong with you?" Jill, who was usually so argumentative, was now so shy that I found it funny, yet strangely charming. Only then did I realize how adorable she was.

"Oh! I'm too embarrassed to say it!"

I saw Jill covering her flushed face with her hands, looking at her parents behind her with confusion.

Dad laughed and said, "Son, today is your little sister's birthday. Did you forget?"

Little sister's birthday? What does that have to do with me? Is it that important?

"Oh, is that so? Happy birthday, little sister."

"Um... thank you... brother..."

I really don't know what Jill was so shy about; she was speaking so softly, no one could hear her.

My older sister, who had been silent all along, tapped my shoulder with her small hand and laughed, "Then why don't you hurry up and give Jill her a birthday

present?" "Huh? I...I..." I couldn't exactly say I hadn't prepared anything, but where was I supposed to find a present for her now?

"Honey, our son might not have a present yet. Let me help him."

"Right, honey, you warm him up first."

Ha, Mom's the best, no wonder I gave her so many replies! I looked at my mother with gratitude. But I was suspicious; why did Dad need to warm up for a present?

Mom's 36D breasts were impossible to ignore when she walked. The two pieces of cloth covering her chest were just for laughs. Her full breasts swayed as she walked towards me. My mother seemed quite pleased with my lecherous look. No woman is indifferent to her figure. I couldn't help but recall the lewd way Mom had played with Dad's penis that morning.

My erect penis, as if sensing my thoughts, gradually hardened, its Vajra Body Protection layering upon layer upon layer.

I didn't know what my mother's intentions were, but she stood in front of me, scrutinizing me closely.

"Mom..." I blushed under her gaze.

"Hehe... What's there to be shy about? But my son is so handsome!"

My mother seemed to caress my cheek with affection. I felt incredibly embarrassed in this situation, because my face felt so hot! My

mother, perhaps having started, couldn't stop, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, her hands caressing my entire body like a mischievous child.

But the most embarrassing thing was that my thick, erect penis was pressing against my mother's lower abdomen.

My mother couldn't possibly not know what it was, could she? But I realized she was deliberately rubbing my dragon against me.

My mother kissed me with her fragrant lips and winked at me.

My mother's fragrant, comfortable body immediately left me, and I felt a sense of loss.

"Son, Mommy's warmed you up, okay? Be good to your sister."

If I still didn't understand at this point, I might as well jump into the river.

But this is the same as most of my complaints—what's going on?

My rational thoughts can never keep up with my physical instincts. No wonder everyone calls humans the pinnacle of creation; after all, we're just animals.

When I hugged Jill's petite body, I noticed my "dragon" was at least much quieter. But my animal instincts were awakening, and I greedily groped Jill's delicate body.

Damn it, that swimsuit!

When I forcefully pulled down Jill's swimsuit by the straps, a bright red mark appeared on her pale skin. I felt uneasy; I shouldn't be so rough with my sister, but my beastly instincts made me lick the red, swollen spot on Jill's shoulder.

I frantically kissed Jill's underdeveloped breasts, biting her tiny, bean-like nipples until they bled. Hearing Jill cry out in pain, I felt no remorse whatsoever.

I don't know what's wrong with me? Jill's delicate body seemed fragile, but I wanted to possess her even more. Hearing her soft cries of pain only fueled my desire.

I completely forgot about my parents and sister watching us. All I knew was that I had to have my little sister.

I could feel Jill's wet vulva through her swimsuit. I deliberately pulled the swimsuit across her crotch, using it to tease her little pussy, even plucking a few fine hairs from her pubic bone. "It hurts, brother...it hurts so much!" Jill's soft gasps only made me thrust my fingers deeper into her red, tender hole. My fingers scratched her untouched vulva, and blood began to seep onto them.

Blood...red blood...

I stared blankly at the blood on my fingers, then looked up. My father, mother, and sister were gone.

I looked out the window at the sky, pitch black, until the sun gradually rose, its sharp morning light stinging my eyes.

I squinted and found that time seemed to stand still around me, everything felt unreal, and everything before my eyes swayed like rippling water.

The images I saw seemed to fade and fall away. Jill, who was in front of me, also disappeared from my sight like faded paint. "Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise, and everything before me went dark.

I looked at my own body, afraid that it too would fade.

But I realized this wasn't my appearance. I saw myself dressed as a middle-aged man, wearing a suit and tie, looking like an office worker. Although I couldn't see my own face, I touched my cheek and saw a full beard. I guessed this person looked rather disheveled.

"Mr. Ryan, I'm sorry, there was a small problem with the Dream System just now. But please rest assured, our company has the most comprehensive security system, and someone will guide you to a safe exit."

What was he saying? What safe exit?

I looked at the dark place, unable to find the source of the voice.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ryan."

"Ah! You scared me to death, who are you?" I was genuinely startled by this extraterrestrial visitor. However, this man looked strangely familiar.

He was also dressed in a sharp suit, and his friendly smile made it impossible for anyone to suspect he was a bad person.

"Ah! Oh no, Mr. Ryan, you've been infected by a virus. Looks like you've forgotten me."

A virus?

"I don't understand? Can you tell me who you are and where this is?"

I saw the man give a wry smile and slowly nod to me, saying, "Um, excuse me, let me reintroduce myself. I'm your Dream Specialist, number 00812, Stray. Mr. Ryan, just call me Stray."

"Dream Specialist? What's that?"

"Mr. Ryan, I'm sorry, there's a small problem with your program, so please come with me. That way you'll understand what happened."

"Um... okay, I'll go with you."

I saw Stray press a button in his hand, and several machines appeared around us.

"Mr. Ryan, please lie down here first, so I can help you reconstruct your memories."

I tapped the casing, which I couldn't tell was gold or silver, and looked at Stray. It seemed he wouldn't be lying to me. I gritted my teeth and lay down on the rather comfortable sofa.

"Mr. Ryan, it's starting."

"Mm." I closed my eyes tightly as a soft reply.

Countless dazzling white lights flashed before my eyes.

After the dazzling white light disappeared, many buildings slowly emerged, like a 3D projection.

Huh? Isn't this my house? I looked at the familiar scenery around me.

"Be careful around the house while you're alone."

"Ah!" My dad's figure suddenly appeared before me, startling me.

"Rain, don't wander off. Contact Aunt Ritter if anything happens."

"Don't worry, Mom."

I suddenly remembered; this was when the whole family left home for the Maya Resort. Because of my soccer club training camp, I couldn't go on the trip that weekend.

"Hehe...Rain, it's a pity I can't see your beautiful sister in her swimsuit. But don't worry, I'll definitely take some good photos for you to enjoy." "Thanks

, sis, remember to take some really revealing ones for your brother to see." I deliberately emphasized "revere."

"Hehe! Really? Jill, since Rain wants to see them so much, we definitely won't disappoint him."

"Ha...Yeah, yeah."

Perhaps it was just my imagination, but Jill's expression was strange, as if she had something on her mind.

After saying goodbye to my family, I rushed to school for training.

When I got home in the evening, I was about to call Jesse to invite her over. Jill came home with red eyes for some reason. I was about to ask her what happened, but she didn't say a word and just locked herself in her room.

Suddenly, I remembered—I'd seen this scene before. I'd peeked at my younger sister, and then inexplicably ended up doing *that* with Jill, followed by a bunch of strange things.

I was wondering if doing this would just happen again.

"Ring ring..."

Damn cell phone, who would call at this hour!

"Hello!"

"Raine? You have ten minutes to get to Dean Square. Hurry up, I've arranged to dance with the Shining Three Sisters, and we're missing you as our dance partner. Hurry up! If you don't come, we're no longer brothers, bye."

"Ah...I..." I was still considering whether to come out when that darn Jesse started rambling on and on, leaving me speechless. What a failure.

Hmm, I'd better go upstairs and check on Jill first.

"Jill, want some dinner? You've been cooped up all afternoon, want to go for a walk?"

I waited a long time for a response, and I was wondering if I should go around to my older sister's room to check.

"No, thank you, brother..."

"Ah... You're welcome. Jill, what would you like to eat? Call my cell phone again, I'm going out in a bit."

"Hmm..."

Haha... To be honest, I was actually a little looking forward to having sex with my sister. Oh well, that's normal!

Afterwards, I met up with Jesse at the square. In the dance hall, I don't know why, I was absent-minded. Although the girls around me were very enthusiastic, nothing sparked

. So I ended up lingering at the bar, drinking strangely in silence. The funniest thing was that my phone had zero bars of signal. But watching the energetic girls swaying in the dance hall, I still felt itchy. I couldn't help but sneak a few gropes among them. Following the crowded people, I experienced the round, plump buttocks and full breasts of the girls.

I think I slept at Jesse's house that night, so when I woke up early the next morning, I was quite worried about Jill and rushed home.

I saw a large crowd gathered in front of my house, and I felt uneasy. Could something have happened?

A stretcher lay across a person covered with a white sheet, on which a pool of red blood was clearly visible.

"No way?"

"She...she...is..." My voice trembled as I dared not ask the person in the white sheet, for it was an answer I didn't want to know.

But reality was cruel.

"You're a relative of the deceased, right...please accept my condolences...the deceased..."

"Yes..." Then came a series of nods. I don't remember how I absorbed any of this. The older detective said the killer immediately reported the murder to the police. It seemed to be Jill's boyfriend, who, in a fit of anger over a relationship issue, grabbed a blunt object and beat Jill to death.

"Jill..."

I wanted to see Jill one last time.

With trembling hands, I slowly unwrapped the white sheet. Jill seemed to be asleep, lying there quietly like a doll, completely still.

Some of the blood seeping out was still slowly flowing from Jill's head down to her cheeks.

"Jill, brother, let me wipe it for you."

Haha... Jill, your face isn't pale anymore. Look how pretty your brother made you look, all red and cute.

Then, I seemed to remember something.

Right, two days later, the entire Ryan family perished in a car accident caused by excessive speed, hitting a traffic island. It was also the day after Jill's death.

Our family seemed to be cursed by death, with one mishap after another, leaving only one person alive. That was me, and I received a huge insurance payout, more money than I could ever spend in my lifetime. But what good was it?

Aunt Ritter adopted me as her son, treating me like her own.

But I was just a walking corpse, indifferent to everything.

Then, I encountered Dream.

Dream Company gave me a space to realize my fantasies. By signing a contract with Stryker, I gave them my body, freezing my flesh, hoping they would give me a dream.

"Haha..." I gave a dry laugh. "So it was just a dream."

"Mr. Ryan, you're wrong. This isn't just a dream. This is a life that can fulfill all your desires." It really was the long-absent Stryker.

"In this life, you can repeat whatever you want to do countless times. You'll never have any regrets."

"You can save your sister, and you can save your family." He paused, then Stryker's eyes lit up. "Or you can live a completely different life."

"Different..."

The scene before me returned to Jill's tender vulva, where I had scratched her, and the blood trickling down my fingers. I looked up at my father and mother's encouraging eyes. My older sister whispered encouragement beside me.

I couldn't help but smile slightly.

My penis pressed against my younger sister's slightly raised mons pubis, and with a forceful thrust, her vulva opened like a steaming hot dumpling, my penis surging forward. My younger sister groaned in pain. My large glans finally pried open her tightly closed vagina, finally experiencing the fiery, stinging tightness. Jill's pained expression, her brows furrowed, truly broke my heart. My younger sister's cute little face instantly turned bright red.

My eyes flickered slightly; I remembered smearing Jill's little face with blood, her flushed appearance. For some reason, my heart ached.

Sigh…

My erect penis slowly withdrew. Looking at Jill's puzzled eyes, and the strange expressions on my father's, mother's, and older sister's faces…

"Sigh..." I sighed again, "After all, this isn't my home."

The surroundings returned to darkness.

The little boy crouching in the corner turned to look at me, his angry expression as if I were his enemy. But upon closer inspection of his face, I couldn't help but smile in surprise—it was you.

The little boy hit my body violently, just like last time, still shouting, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

For some reason, I didn't feel any pain this time, but I wanted to cry.

Tears finally welled up in my eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

I felt that the little boy's body was so small, yet he carried such a heavy responsibility for me.

"Waaah...waaah...waaah..."

This time, it wasn't him who was wailing, but me.

"Brother, since you know it was your fault, I have to go now."

The little boy's eyes widened, and for the first time, he smiled at me and said, "Bye-bye."

It wasn't just the little boy who disappeared from my sight.

The beautiful dream also disappeared from my memory; it seemed like a story from a very, very long time ago.

*

Postscript:

"Did you just move in?"

"Yes, I'm so sorry, I haven't visited you yet. My name is Ryan, and this is my wife, Rita. Nice to meet you!"

"It's so nice to meet you. I'm your next-door neighbor, Said, and this is my wife, Nana."

"Wow! What adorable twins!" Nana, who wasn't pregnant yet, couldn't resist getting close to cute children.

"Little sister, how old are you?"

"Five years old." Said noticed the two twin sisters each holding up five fingers, their movements incredibly cute.

“If it’s convenient, would you like to come over for Thanksgiving dinner tonight? My wife Nana’s turkey is absolutely delicious.”

Ryan nodded and smiled, “Haha… If it’s not too much trouble, then I’ll trouble you, sister-in-law.”

“No, no.”

The Syds smiled and went home to prepare a feast for their distinguished guests.

The Syds’ affectionate demeanor touched Ryan and Rita, who couldn’t help but smile at each other.

The twin sisters anxiously said, “Dad, does that mean your dinner is canceled?”

Ryan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Then he laughed heartily, “Wife, look, our daughters are just as greedy as you.”

Rita playfully scolded, “You little pervert, it’s all your fault.” But she grabbed Ryan’s hard penis without any politeness.

“Ah…it hurts…wife, if you hurt me, there’s no dinner.”

[The End]

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