Becoming a Captive of My Brother's Sexual Desires - Author: Unknown - Incest Novel

Becoming a Captive of My Brother's Sexual Desires Author: Unknown Word Count: 090,000 Aoyama Mie (High School Year 3, 18 years old) 1. Ever since I was in elementary school, I've hated that mysterious area between my legs. The damp area has two wrinkled, fleshy walls, especially that repulsive red color, everything about it exudes disgust. Although it's the most mysterious part of my body, I still can't stand its filthy feeling. When no one is around, I often spread my legs, and then a nauseating odor hits my nose, it's truly repulsive. This is one of the reasons why I hate it. Even after using the toilet and wiping away the remaining urine, this area is still damp. So it accumulates sweat, dirt, etc., meaning it always emits a filthy stench. Just smelling this odor gives me an unbearable feeling of uncleanliness. Although it looks ugly, I still succumb to the pleasure of masturbation. Every time I swear it's the last time I masturbate, but in the end, I can't help but break my vow. And this makes me hate it even more—it makes me unable to resist its evil temptation—incessant masturbation. Sometimes, before or after showering, I look at my naked body. I stand straight, legs tightly together, inhale and contract my abdomen, completely concealing my private area. I revel in this self-admiration, standing straight from head to toe, which is very alluring. I always feel like a mermaid at this moment, but when I see my not-so-pretty face, my mood plummets. "This isn't a mermaid, it's just a fish." I forget which book it was written in, but a man's genitals—just looking at them is enough to make one unbearably aroused. If you are then "fucked" by him, you will need them for a lifetime. But when the whole family bathes together, I've seen my father's genitals, hanging like a deflated parachute, and nothing can arouse me. Since I was old enough to understand, I have never been able to stand the ugly appearance of my private area; I truly loathe it from the bottom of my heart. I never imagined that accidentally touching it would be so exciting. I've done some strange things about my private area. For example, once I used a red marker to color it bright red, and the red seeped into my underwear, staining it and getting me a scolding from my mother! Such childish behavior not only made my heart flutter, but also gave me immense excitement; my heart pounded, and my vagina secreted fluids. The pleasure was indescribable. Sometimes, I would insert the pointed end of a comb into a woman's most mysterious and sensitive spot, enduring the pain as I pushed it deeper and thrust it in and out. After a while, when I pulled out the comb, drops of blood would flow from the opening. This sight made me even more excited, panting and unable to control myself for a long time. Although I was punishing my hated private area through self-harm, the excitement derived from this self-harm was undeniably a mysterious kind of pleasure. However, I don't know why I have such an extremely contradictory personality. I'm currently having sex with two men simultaneously. Although they only bring me sexual pleasure, I use them to do things I can't do myself, as a way of punishing my genitals. My parents, of course, don't know about my strange sexual fetish or having sex with two men at the same time, and I've hidden it very well. Even when I come home from school, I don't go through my parents' room; I go directly to my room on the second floor of another building. That night, around 11 p.m., my two sexual partners, Kiyoshi and Nishida, quietly came to my room on the second floor. Actually, it was because earlier that day, on my way home from school, I went to Nishida's apartment, and without Kiyoshi's knowledge, the two of us had sex alone. I insisted that Nishida touch my genitals, rubbing them, playing with them, and licking them, which made Nishida a little unhappy. After doing all this, I was very tired and didn't know how to describe it, but my genitals were hot and swollen, and I felt like something was rubbing against my sides. I couldn't straighten my back, and I felt completely out of sorts. But I didn't want Kiyoshi-kun to suspect anything, so I tried my best to please him. Because Nishida-kun would sarcastically say things like, "Miss Michie, you seem quite energetic today..." and so on, Kiyoshi-kun's sarcastic remarks, the meaning of which he couldn't quite grasp. As usual, Kiyoshi-kun pressed down on me first. It was the first time I felt a man's weight so much, so I told him I was very tired and not feeling well, and that I might not be able to fully cooperate. I said I'd do whatever he wanted, as long as he liked it. As soon as I finished speaking, Kiyoshi-kun embraced me passionately and kissed me ardently. "Tonight, Michie is different! Full of charm, cute and amazing," he whispered in my ear. To make me happy, he kept sucking on my breasts, biting my ear, rubbing it, and teasing my clitoris with his hand. He caressed me passionately. But because my genitals were swollen and painful, no matter how hard Kiyoshi-kun tried, I felt numb, without any sensation. Instead, I became like a cloth laid out beneath his body, my whole body trembling as he squeezed and rubbed me, as if he were the only one having sex with me. And he was about to ejaculate on me. Next, Nishida-kun held me and fucked me from the side, using this side-lying position as always, and occasionally stimulating my clitoris with his fingers. This finally gave me some pleasure. Although it took twice as long as usual, I finally reached orgasm. I turned over, spread my legs, and immersed myself in the pleasure of the orgasm, moaning. At that moment, my mind was blank, I was unconscious, I only felt "good", and I didn't even know when Kiyoshi-kun and Nishida-kun left. The next morning, I had a terrible headache, and all my joints ached, especially my genitals, which felt strange. Although they were no longer hot or swollen, some white discharge came out, and it felt like I was back to how I used to be. In the evening, after I recovered my energy, I thought about what happened last night. I was still a little excited and couldn't help it. After taking a shower, I went to the front of the room to watch TV and think about it. Then Nishida-kun came in. "Miss Mie, last night was great! Do you remember how many times we did it?" I listened quietly. "Hmm... tonight at my apartment, are you coming? There's a new person..." After saying that, he smiled mysteriously and left. At seven o'clock, I couldn't hold back any longer. I left home under the pretext of returning a friend's laptop. Then I felt my heart surging like waves. I felt like I was sleepwalking, and without realizing it, I walked towards Nishida-kun's apartment. I was really— 2 In Nishida-kun's apartment, I saw three faces, including the newcomer, waiting for me. When I saw the young man who was supposed to be the newcomer, I was taken aback. His name is Junichi Kubo, and he lives in a bustling area where his family runs a bar. His mother used to work at the bar, and she was once in love with my father—a fact known to everyone in the neighborhood. After she married someone else, Junichi's stepfather funded the establishment of the bar. My parents knew about the bar's opening. However, as time went on, it became a topic of conversation. My mother often used it to criticize my father, leading to frequent arguments between them. But despite the arguments, they never did anything drastic. Junichi is my father's son with that woman. We don't have the same contact as other relatives, nor have we met for any reason, but we are indeed siblings. Although he inherited my mother's beauty, I think he looks more like my father; he is my father's son, that much is certain. I knew this at the time, but the relationship between my father, his woman, and my mother made me feel somewhat restrained. Now that we've met openly, even if I try to treat him like a stranger, it doesn't change the fact that we are siblings. Regardless, I still felt uneasy, with a strange, inexplicable feeling. But he was really handsome, which ignited some strange, unhealthy desires within me. Junichi and I met at Nishida's apartment, and before we even had a chance to become sworn brothers and sisters, we had sex. Although the grudges of the previous generation were complex and intertwined, our sexual relationship improved our hostility towards each other and even developed some feelings. Because of this, I gradually distanced myself from Nishida and Kiyoshi and entered Junichi's world. Along the river, there was a city known as a bustling district, where Junichi's home was located, in a two-story shop. However, under the guise of studying hard, he lived alone in a small apartment by the river. He would only come to this small apartment to stay alone when he needed to study, sometimes spending the night there and sometimes going home. Like several other like-minded people, he didn't like living in a place where his mother could see and control him, so living here had a secluded feel to it.One day, I received an invitation from Junichi-kun. He told me that this house was extremely secluded, usually occupied only by himself, and especially quiet and mysterious at night, completely undisturbed. He insisted that I visit, no matter what. Filled with curiosity, I accepted his invitation and that evening took the opportunity to meet him alone. I had imagined that this was Junichi-kun's study, a quiet and scholarly place, but it was the complete opposite of what I expected. It was a luxuriously designed residence with a small but fully equipped kitchen, and the living room was furnished with beautiful and expensive furniture. Furthermore, the facilities, starting from the kitchen, were so complete that it would be convenient to live there year-round. Although it faced the sunlit river to the south, it was far from the shore, so no matter what I did inside, I wouldn't have to worry about being seen. I couldn't find a better, more secluded house. Before coming here, Junichi and I had agreed that we would be like any other couple, having fun and doing whatever we wanted. And indeed, we were really happy that day. Because we were siblings, we didn't need to be polite or restrain ourselves; there was nothing to hide from each other. We could talk freely about family matters, private affairs, and personal secrets. Junichi had some strange interests; he preferred playing with each other's genitals to regular sex. Because when we were together, most of the time we were playing with each other's genitals. Of course, we also had intercourse. But sometimes, it was almost always Junichi who ejaculated first, while I felt no pleasure at all. "We're siblings, isn't it strange to do this?" If I said that, Junichi would casually straddle me, taking out his penis and inserting it into my vagina. "It's not surprising at all. There's no law against siblings doing what parents can do!" He would always say casually, then keep kissing me, hugging me, and caressing my body. At first, we decided to meet once or twice a week, and only in the evenings. But gradually, we weren't just together on Sundays; eventually, we even skipped school and spent all day in that secluded house. The house was heated, so even naked, we didn't have to worry about getting cold. Junichi had the physique of an athlete—strong and muscular—with thick pubic hair, and more importantly, he had a penis just like an adult's. When he wasn't dressed, you could see an old scar on his right abdomen from where his appendix had been opened. Having never before engaged in sexual activity naked with a man in a bright room, or tried various positions, I felt really embarrassed when we first did these things in Junichi's house. The real reason is that when I'm naked, my skin is dark, my breasts are flat, and my body isn't very full. Despite being dry and flat, I'm particularly fat from my stomach to my thighs. Compared to Junichi, who has a slender, muscular, and well-proportioned figure, I really look pathetic. As for my genitals, Junichi's are exceptionally large and hard from every angle, always giving off a masculine feeling. The glans is mushroom-shaped and shines with a glossy flesh color, always throbbing aggressively with the rhythm. Compared to his genitals, my perpetually wet and unremarkable ugly genitals seem like filthy garbage to be discarded. But despite what I think, this ugly thing is unexpectedly loved by men. What I find unbelievable is that every man I know wants to have sex with me. Junichi was no exception. He always treated my filthy, smelly genitals like a delicious feast, sucking and licking them, often burying his face between my legs and inhaling the stench. I reciprocated in kind. I would usually hold Junichi's penis in my hand, then touch his pubic hair with my nose, or gently suck and pluck it with my mouth. Of course, I would also suck on the glans, or lick and rub it with my tongue for oral sex. Finally, I would rub his saliva-covered penis with my hands until he ejaculated. During this time, especially in the moments before ejaculation, Junichi would bury his face in his palms, his chest, abdomen, and legs trembling uncontrollably, his entire body shaking and moaning as if bitten by thousands of insects. When I saw this excited scene, I was also incredibly excited. Although having sex with only one person doesn't give me an orgasm, I can orgasm if my clitoris is stimulated with my fingers. I told Junichi about this beforehand and asked him to do it during intercourse, and sometimes we even orgasmed at the same time. Sometimes we even competed to see who could orgasm first. Once, Junichi had me lie on a low table, exposing my genitals. He spread my legs and inserted something that hurt me into my vagina in one go. After a while, I felt the urge to urinate. Finally, I couldn't hold it in and peed. When I felt the hard object being pulled out along with my urine, I quickly rolled over, and the strange-looking, thin thing fell off as I rolled over. At that moment, Junichi was frantically looking for something to wipe the urine off, and I handed him my underwear to wipe the wet area. "What's wrong? What's that?" I asked him. Junichi then showed me the long, green, rubber-tube-like thing. He said, "This is the stem of a water lily from the pond." He had taken a withered stem from the pond and inserted it into my genitals, all the way in. When urine flowed from the tube, he hurriedly tried to catch it with his mouth. Just as he was about to drink it, I rolled over, making a mess. "I don't know what you were doing that made you roll over, but it's disgusting that you're trying to drink urine," he said, turning my face away. Junichi laughed and said, "But since it's your sister's urine, how can it be dirty? Not at all..." "Ugh...you're so annoying...then next time I'll drink your urine too!" Junichi said he wanted to do it again, but this time he prepared a towel, a basin, and a spoon, and then made me lie on my back with my legs raised and spread apart, just like before. He picked up the water lily stem again and forcefully inserted it into my genitals. It still hurt a little, and it wasn't comfortable at all. When the tube was inserted all the way in, I felt the urge to urinate, so I quickly said to Junichi, "Is it okay? I need to pee again." He hurriedly adjusted himself. "Go ahead and pee if you need to, is it alright?" Junichi answered me while slowly pushing the tube in a little further. At this moment, I felt a slightly painful pleasure. Urine overflowed from the tube and flowed onto the towel that had been placed under my buttocks, instantly wetting the towel. Meanwhile, Junichi was enjoying some kind of delicious taste, continuously sucking up the urine flowing from the water lily paste. Finally, the urine stopped flowing, and my bladder felt like a deflated balloon. "The tube is too thin," Junichi said. Although I had drunk his urine several times while giving him oral sex, that warm, salty urine was really not pleasant to drink at all. Once, I even used a rubber tube that Junichi bought from a pharmacy to insert into the glans of his penis. Although it caused a fracture, it was inserted quite deeply, and warm urine would flow out, without spilling a single drop. I would then drink it through the tube. This behavior of ours is probably what is called "sexual perversion"! Despite this, I found it unexpectedly exciting. 3 Not long after, Junichi bought some so-called "drug that would make one more energetic after injection" from someone and gave me an injection. He injected the syringe directly into my clitoris. Normally, the drug is injected into the wrist, but Junichi deliberately injected it into my clitoris. After a while, I felt heat in my lower back area, which felt comfortable, but I didn't experience the expected sexual excitement. Knowing my fetish, Junichi would sometimes use a laboratory glass tube, fill it with hot water, seal it, and forcefully insert it into the entrance of my vagina to bring me to orgasm. Despite his elaborate scheme of inserting and withdrawing the glass test tube, licking my labia, and finally inserting his already erect penis—all intended to bring me to orgasm—I didn't experience any pleasure in the end. Even so, the fact that I could have sex with Junichi was one of the things that attracted me to him. Perhaps it's because of my…My biological brother, Junichi, developed feelings for me, and I was quite happy that he had chosen me as his sexual partner. However, to Junichi, perhaps I was just an object for his sexual gratification. During the time I was immersed in sex with Junichi, every two or three nights, Kiyoshi and Nishida would secretly come to my room on the second floor. Lately, we've become increasingly daring. The two of them often sneak into my room, and the three of us sleep in the same bed until dawn, so that we can have sex again after daybreak. The so-called pleasure only comes from each of them taking turns doing it twice. Of course, sometimes even doing it twice doesn't produce pleasure, but generally, it does. Kiyoshi touches my clitoris with his fingers, while Nishida inserts a glass test tube into my vagina, constantly masturbating me like this. The feeling at this time is truly extreme. If they continue to masturbate me with more effort, I always end up moaning unconsciously. Although I've had sex with three men continuously, I haven't experienced any signs of pregnancy. I doubt any girl my age has had sex as frequently as I have. When I talked about this with a close friend, she said, "During menstruation, ovulation occurs with the bleeding. If sperm is ejaculated into the egg while it's in the uterus, pregnancy can occur." In other words, if you don't have sex during your period, you won't get pregnant. But my thinking is the opposite. Once, I asked Junichi about it and got his opinion. "What? That's what your friend said? That's ridiculous! Does she even understand? What comes out during menstruation is a dead egg, so even if you have sex during your period, you won't get pregnant." "Oh! I see." "Do you understand now? That's why there's the so-called safe period." That's how he explained it to me. "Mie, have you ever seen what sperm looks like?" "See what?" "The sperm worm! I'll show you next time; I'll bring the microscope from home. And Mie, you probably haven't seen your own eggs, have you? During your period..." "No, and seeing my own eggs...?" "You haven't even seen dead eggs?" "No!" "During your period, you just pay attention." "Hey! How big are they?" "Hmm! Very tiny, almost invisible, only a few millimeters in diameter, truly an extremely small creature." "How can we see them clearly then?" "Next time, Mie, when you have your period, we'll take a look." Junichi excitedly planned. "I'm currently trying out a great invention!" "What invention? Tell me, tell me..." "Well! It's using computers to create artificial babies." Just like the astonishing idea of test-tube babies, saying this made him seem half-joking, but seeing his serious expression, it was a completely irrelevant topic. Let's change the subject! Because of my irregular periods, I often have doubts and consider various possible causes. Recently, I've been experiencing a lot of vaginal discharge, so I think there must be a problem with some part of my uterus. A white, viscous substance, like sour fermented matter, flows out, staining my underwear in large quantities. My underwear is often covered with a layer of yellowish, damp stuff, which is very uncomfortable. At first, I thought it was semen ejaculated during intercourse, flowing back out afterward, but the nauseating odor didn't smell like semen. Also, I often experience strange spasms in my abdomen, near my uterus, a warm, pure feeling, as if my entire abdomen is very heavy, and sometimes I can even feel it spasming violently! Even slightly more vigorous intercourse, or intercourse lasting longer than usual, although it excites me, the pain after the pleasure becomes increasingly severe. Despite this, I still made a promise with Junichi-kun that we would study eggs together when my next period came, so I told him the planned date in advance. Before my next period, Junichi-kun was constantly researching various methods to obtain eggs that were still alive in the uterus at the time of menstruation. He really put in a lot of effort! It really was. Junichi-kun had me lie on the low table in his study, with my legs spread as wide as possible so that he could examine and study them carefully. He would insert his fingers, measure the depth of the opening with a ruler, and even use his fingertips to explore the innermost structure. A few days later, Junichi-kun brought me the semen he had collected after masturbation and showed it to me under a microscope. Surprisingly, in this white and bright semen, there were countless sperm, like a thousand horses, swimming forward like shimmering silver. This scene could be clearly seen through the microscope; it was truly breathtaking. "Wow! So much!" "As long as I insert my thing—my penis—all of this will go into your belly!" "Really? That's amazing... This is the first time I've ever seen this stuff..." When Kiyoshi-kun, Nishida-kun, and Junichi-kun took turns having sex with me, if each of them did it twice, then a total of six sperm would go into my belly. I thought incredulously that each ejaculation was only one or two drops, but one drop of semen contained thousands upon thousands of sperm. So, after having sex six, seven, or eight times, how many sperm would swim into my uterus? Once, Junichi-kun prepared a thermos and collected the semen that I ejaculated after masturbating him for about four hours, about five times. He said that the thermos had the same temperature as body temperature, so the semen could be preserved for many days until it smelled bad. The semen he ejaculated was more abundant the first and third times, but by the fifth time, it had dried up somewhat and remained on the glans, swaying in and out with each contraction and relaxation, as if struggling to breathe. Finally, only a single drop dripped out, much to my regret. Lying on my back towards the bright light, I felt Junichi insert a thick glass tube into my vagina. This hollow tube could reach the very inside, and he could even see inside like a diving mask. Junichi confidently explained, "Wow…you can really see all the way in!" Then he pressed his face between my open legs. "That's right, it's a bottomless pit!" I was also infected by his excitement, inexplicably becoming aroused myself. Afterwards, the two of us embraced under a low table with an electric heater, intensely playing with each other's genitals, igniting a burning desire within us. That day, I took off all my clothes and crawled under the covers, then put my feet under the low table to warm them, and then hugged the naked Junichi. After kissing, masturbating, and performing oral sex, Junichi finally inserted his erect penis into my vagina. And so began another round of intercourse. Sometimes I was on top, raising my buttocks so his penis could enter me from behind, or he would do side penetration, or even I would sit and move up and down while having intercourse. Making love in this series of strange positions made me love Junichi terribly. Actually, we were really siblings, and we couldn't be in a romantic relationship, let alone get married. Even so, we were constantly indulging in sex and trying strange sexual things. How could this be? He had ejaculated five times in a row, but this time he couldn't ejaculate easily. However, with the stimulation and excitement, his penis grew larger and harder, almost to the point of bursting, causing Junichi to feel pain. "Junichi, don't you want to ejaculate yet?" "Hmm...just a little more...Mizuki...what about you?" "Hmm! Don't worry about me, just ejaculate!" At that moment, I put my mouth to Junichi's ear and told him while sighing, "We siblings...doing these things..." "Hmm...hmm..." Suddenly, Junichi hugged me tighter and thrust harder in his waist, thrusting violently. I said again, "We are siblings...we are siblings! Aren't we..." I said between breaths, and then something unbelievable happened. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure surged up, making it hard to breathe. That big, hard rod kept scratching with each in-and-out motion, making my entire lower abdomen feel numb. At this moment, I couldn't bear it and arched my back, moaning and convulsing, even my buttocks were shaking. Then, after an unknown amount of time, when my consciousness returned naturally, I remembered the scene when Junichi pulled out. Although Junichi had withdrawn his penis, I still felt the weight of my entire body on me; I was truly exhausted. When he used his fingers to penetrate my naked body from below, I saw his almost asleep face, his eyelids half-closed, and then he kissed me with a satisfied smile.This was the first time I'd truly reached orgasm in all my many sexual encounters with Junichi. Could it be that my body truly can't live without Junichi? As his older brother, he probably thinks the same thing! [The End]

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