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Does inserting it a little count? 

The incessant autumn rain finally stopped before dawn, and the long-awaited bright sunshine bathed the ground in peace and tranquility. Catherine, devastated by the explosion, was gradually regaining its former vitality. Villagers began repairing their damaged houses early in the morning, and food distribution tents were set up in the square near the council hall, where beautiful, mature young women were busy distributing bread and porridge.

After an elderly man gratefully accepted a loaf of bread, Anna wiped the sweat from her brow. She had been preparing food for these homeless villagers since early morning. Because the area around Catherine was still not entirely peaceful, very few merchants dared to come here. Under these circumstances, merchants naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to raise prices, but fortunately, the gold coins Ren had given her were enough to prepare enough ingredients.

A gaze was fixed on her from afar. Anna could vaguely sense it; she knew it was her ex-husband, Rod Kevin. Rod was now the captain of Catherine's self-defense force. Although their past relationship was over, she still approved of what he was doing for Catherine. But what happened a few nights ago... left her unsure how to face this man.

A few nights ago, her younger brother, Amp, attacked her like a madman. To her disbelief, her own brother tried to defile her body. She tried to resist, but was met with a merciless punch. When she awoke from her brief unconsciousness, she found Amp rapidly thrusting his filthy penis between her breasts. It was the first time she had ever seen such an astonishing length of his penis…

The humiliating situation made her feel as if she were back in her old nightmares. When she was little, her parents always said she was beautiful and would have a lot of good fortune in the future. But for her, her appearance was like a curse, constantly bringing misfortune. When Amp realized she was awake, he didn't stop. Instead, he grabbed her hair, forcing her to lift her head. As a result, she saw his long, thick penis thrusting out of her breasts and finally slamming against her lips.

"No..."

Before she could finish speaking, her brother's large glans had already forced its way into her mouth. The rapid thrusting caught her completely off guard. She tried to resist again, only to find her body completely pinned down. All she could do was swing her legs, which only increased her brother's excitement.

"Is it your arrogant mouth? Trying to lecture me? You're only fit to suck men's dicks. Tonight, I'm going to shoot my load into your slutty little mouth first, and then fuck your cunt raw. Oh... were those tits of yours made big by that guy Rod? I should really thank that guy."

Amp increased his intensity, his buttocks swaying rapidly on his sister's smooth skin. His penis felt incredibly good being squeezed between her full and bouncy breasts. Even better was the repeated breaching of her mouth's defenses, feeling the warmth inside her mouth. But he hated this sister. From childhood, he had never understood why Anna always hated his appearance. He was praised wherever he went, and his sister was the same. But why couldn't she enjoy this gift like him? Of course, he didn't know that Anna, besides hearing the adults' praise from a young age, could also feel those lustful and greedy gazes.

Anpu, growing angrier with each passing moment, accelerated his pace. Anna, unable to withstand the intense fucking, began to struggle to breathe. Anpu, however, paid no heed. Seeing his sister's eyes roll back, he felt a surge of vengeful pleasure. He fucked faster and harder, his massive breasts slapping against her with resounding thuds. Muddy saliva was squeezed from her alluring little mouth. Nearly unconscious, Anna instinctively stuck out her tongue, which Anpu interpreted as a sign of pleasure from the slut. She was actually experiencing pleasure from her brother's oral sex. He pressed his hands firmly against his sister's full breasts and thrust his body forward. Just as Anna was about to suffocate, thick semen gushed out. Anpu ejaculated into his sister's mouth for about three seconds before leaning back slightly in pleasure. His penis, now free of her genitals, continued to violently ejaculate forbidden white fluid. Anna's dazed face was constantly covered by her brother's semen, until finally, almost her entire beautiful face was covered in this lewd, sticky semen.

He rubbed his penis, smearing the last bit of semen onto Anna's proud breasts. These heavy, snow-white breasts had surely been fantasized about and ravaged countless times by the men in town, yet now they were only fit to wipe the semen off his penis. Amp felt he could immediately ejaculate again. His libido was far stronger than most people's, which was definitely one of the reasons why his lowly wife loved him. He touched his sister's full vulva and found that love juice had already flowed out. "Slut," he sneered inwardly. After getting off the bed, he lifted one of his sister's plump legs and slightly turned her unconscious body to the side, slightly worried that she might choke on his semen.

Her snow-white, smooth thighs were wrapped around his side, and he excitedly licked them repeatedly with his tongue. Soft yet firm, they tempted him to gently bite them again, leaving two rows of his own marks on her fair skin. Anna let out a soft moan from the bite. He smiled inwardly, lifting his now-erect, large penis. The purplish-red glans skillfully found the entrance to his sister's honeyed cave. With a slight push, the glans slowly began to squeeze into the warm flesh. Amp's buttocks tightened again, and then he thrust forward with a sudden

'Knock knock

knock'. The sudden knocking startled Amp, preventing him from penetrating smoothly, but his large penis still managed to shove the entire glans inside. He hadn't expected his sister's cunt to be so tight. Even after being fucked by so many men, she still possessed such a tight, virgin-like flesh. Perhaps he should train her to be his exclusive slut; maybe he could even make some money from it.

'Knock knock knock'

The knocking on the door again enraged him. Who the hell was interrupting his good time at this moment? Just as he was about to ignore the knocking and thrust his hips forward again, Anna, who had just woken up, used all her strength to kick Amp in the stomach. Losing his balance, he stumbled backward, crashing into the cabinet behind him with a loud thud. Hearing the crash, the outer door was suddenly flung open, and a somewhat familiar voice came from outside the bedroom.

"Anna? Are you alright?"

When Rhodes saw the scene in the bedroom, he roared angrily, grabbing the just-asleep Amp by the collar and punching him squarely in the face. Bright red blood gushed from Amp's handsome face instantly. Amp was stunned by the punch, and his drooping penis accidentally shot onto Rhodes's shoe. This enraged Rhodes even more, and he continued to bombard Amp's face with vicious punches. When Rhodes calmed down, the handsome young man was gone; all that remained was a bloody, mangled pig's head.

After this incident, Amp was thrown into prison by Rod. What touched Anna somewhat was that Rod didn't mention the incident again. Of course, after the touching moment, there was more awkwardness. If he had acted the same way six months ago, they might have already resolved their differences and become a loving and respectful ordinary couple again. But "if" is just "if." At this moment, she already had someone else in her heart.

Thinking of this, Anna felt a little guilty. She glanced in Rod's direction. Just then, the deputy captain of the Self-Defense Force, Dylan Valentine, walked over and said something to Rod. Rod nodded and looked over again. Their eyes met, and Anna felt that subtle awkwardness again. But before she could turn her head away, she saw Rod nod to her and leave with Dylan. This time should have been the Self-Defense Force's daily routine patrol time.

Anna then distributed the remaining food. After packing up the breakfast stall, the mayor came to see her, mainly to tell her that the funds she had provided had made up for the town's shortage of building materials and to express his gratitude. After a brief chat, Anna felt somewhat relieved, but thinking about what she had to do next, she still frowned slightly.

After Rod put Amp in prison, he seemed to have visited twice more. Anna hadn't seen him since that night, but she learned from a conversation with the town doctor yesterday afternoon that Amp's injuries always seemed to worsen after Rod's visits to the prison, and that Rod had instructed the guards to stop providing Amp with food after the last visit. The doctor was worried that his body wouldn't be able to hold on. Although Anna's anger hadn't subsided, if her only brother died because of her, her parents' spirits in heaven would probably never rest in peace.

Thinking she had packed some simple food, she decided to go to the prison. Just then, an old woman approached her with a little girl of about five years old. The little girl looked familiar; Anna thought her name was either Shalin or Sally. Anna had shared food with them earlier.

"Lady Anna..."

"? You flatter me, old lady. Just call me Anna."

"No, Lady Anna is my granddaughter's savior. How can I call you by your name?"

"Uh, it's alright. Calling me 'Lady' feels strange. You said I saved your granddaughter? Perhaps you've mistaken me for someone else?" “

No, no, although I’m old, my memory is still good. You may not recognize me, but my daughter Kelly married into Catherine a few years ago. You might know her.”

“Yes, I know Kelly. She… oh… I’m so sorry…”

“Ah, Kelly has had a hard life since she was little. She suffered a lot with me. She finally met and married her current husband. I thought she would live a wealthy life, but then that explosion… After hearing about the disaster, I rushed here from the village, but both she and her husband were buried under the rubble. Only this poor granddaughter was left.”

Anna squatted down, patted the girl’s head, and asked,

“Are you full?”

The little girl took a shy step back and tugged at her grandmother’s skirt.

“She’s eaten. Shalin is a bit shy. When I found her, she was almost as thin as a little monkey. That’s probably why she managed to escape the sweepers. I heard that many surviving children in Catheran were kidnapped, and the old woman wasn’t wealthy either. Under those circumstances, she could only find enough food to barely fill her stomach. This child almost starved to death several times. Thankfully, you came back.”

“I only did…what I could.”

“No, I heard that many wealthy people here fled Catheran after the explosion. Kind people like you are rare. You truly saved my granddaughter, and many other villagers. They are all very grateful to you.”
Anna

understood she had done a good deed within her power, but she hadn't realized how important it was to the old woman. The old woman thanked her repeatedly before leaving with her granddaughter. When asked if they had a place to stay, the old woman told her not to worry, the mayor had provided temporary accommodation. On the short journey to the prison, Anna encountered two more townspeople who came to thank her, both because they knew the funds Anna had provided for the replacement stones.

So when Anna arrived at the prison, the gloom in her heart had vanished. A few nights earlier, Amp had told her that to the townspeople of Catherine, she was nothing more than a…used… slut… Those words had seemed to tear deep wounds into her heart then, but now they were nothing more than insignificant barking.

Upon entering the prison, Anna felt a chill. The two guards, who were still dozing, quickly stood up to greet her. Anna returned the greeting briefly and brought them some breakfast she had prepared earlier. The two men thanked her profusely and wolfed down their food. One of them was flushed with excitement, occasionally stealing glances at Anna's graceful figure. After she pushed open the dungeon door, the other whispered,

"Don't look, it's no use. From now on, we'll only be able to call her 'sister-in-law.'"

"How could she have let go of such a good woman..."

"You don't know?"

Upon hearing this, the soldier immediately began excitedly recounting various rumors he had heard, as if he had been there every time. His companion's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty, and after a while, he clutched his groin and sat down.
Entering the dungeon was like entering a completely different world. The dark, cramped chambers were lit only by a few torches hanging on the walls. Even though it was bright sunshine outside, it felt like a dark night shrouded in clouds. This was Anna's first time in Catherine's dungeons, and the foul smells, coupled with the constant groans of pain, sent chills down her spine.

Most of the people imprisoned in the dungeon at this time were former cleaners who had surrendered. Those who resisted fiercely had either escaped or been killed on the spot by the guards. Amp's position was closest to the entrance, so the guards didn't accompany him down; after all, the smell here wasn't exactly a good accompaniment to breakfast. Anna looked at the man huddled in the corner, unsure if it was her brother.

"Amp?" Hearing

the sound, the man twitched, and the people in the surrounding cages also looked up. However, by this point, they had all been beaten and tortured, and food in Catherine had become extremely expensive because of them, so the food in the prison was naturally terrible. Most of the hungry people just looked around listlessly. But Amp looked up at his sister outside the cage and suddenly burst into tears.
Looking at her brother crying like a child, Anna found herself feeling nothing. In the past, she probably would have felt pity, but now she seemed to have given up on her brother from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister... I was wrong! Forgive me..."

"..."

"That... that night was just a moment of confusion, I shouldn't have done that... I will never dare to do it again, tell Brother Rhodes to let me go."

"..." "

Sister, say something, I really know I was wrong."

Looking at the silent Anna, Amp became more and more anxious. He knew he had gone too far this time, but he vaguely felt that Anna would eventually forgive him.

"I'm asking you, where's the money I gave you?"

Hearing this unexpected question, Amp was stunned, but still honestly confessed.

"I...lost it..."

"So you never contacted that so-called merchant at all."

"No...no..."

"So you didn't know any merchant from the beginning?"

"Well, I know him, I really do know him. At first, I wanted to..." "

Enough. I came here today only to bring you some food for our parents' sake. I'll try my best not to let you starve here, but we are no longer related by blood."

"Sister! You can't do this! I know I was wrong, really wrong. Look how miserable I am, please forgive me this once."

Misfortune? Perhaps so. Amp's face was a patchwork of bruises and welts, almost unrecognizable as handsome. Some of his recently healed wounds had reopened from his intense crying. Perhaps this was bad enough for what he'd experienced that night, but Anna still couldn't forgive him. He was her younger brother, her only remaining family in the world, and he had betrayed her in the very way she feared most.

"Eat this food. I'll have the guards give it to you later. I hope you can bear the consequences. After you get out, leave Catherine and never come back, and never look for me again."

Anna threw the food into the cell. Amp hesitated for a moment, but quickly took out the bread from the cloth and began to tear into it. When he saw Anna turn to leave, he called out in a hoarse voice,

"Sister! Wait, please, just a moment!"

Anna turned and looked at him quietly. Amp knew that at this point, anything he said would be useless. Since Anna said he could be released, she didn't intend to kill him, so he spoke.

"Could you...could you ask Brother Rod to stop hitting me?"

"Why is he hitting you?"

"Well...he still loves you."

"That's none of your business."

After saying this, Anna turned to leave, and Amp hurriedly called out.

"I was wrong! I mean, he thought that night, I..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I... I defiled you."

Hearing this, Anna trembled all over and said through gritted teeth.

"You didn't?"

"I... I mean, he thought I... penetrated you, I explained to him but he didn't believe me..."

"Didn't you?"

Anna's voice trembled more and more.

"This... only a little bit in, it shouldn't count... You explain to him, just say I didn't penetrate, and tell him not to hit me anymore, I'll really be beaten to death if this continues."

Anna glared at her fiercely, tears welling up in her eyes, and strode out of the dungeon without looking back, leaving behind continuous pleas for mercy.

Emerging from the dungeon, Anna's mood unsurprisingly worsened. She had prepared many words of reprimand for her brother, believing she could see genuine remorse in him. But she had clearly overestimated him. The man in prison was simply driven by fear of beatings and confinement; he hadn't even considered his true wrongdoing.

[The End]

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