I Became the Younger Brother of the Villainess

I wrapped my arms around the back of Christina’s neck and under her chin, tilted her back slightly, angled her so that there was a straight line from her mouth to her throat and beyond, and thrust my cock straight in.

“Ugh…! Ugh, ugh!”

Christina, who was startled, opened her eyes wide and slapped my thigh with her surprised eyes, but I ignored her and continued to slap the head of my penis all the way down my throat.

“Yeah, groan! Slurp, slurp, ugh…! Slurp, slurp…!”

She, who dared not run away or pull out and was thrust into my grasp like a hole, licked the dick shaft moving in and out of my throat with her tongue or sucked it from the back of her throat.

Whether it was a rational decision to make me cum quickly, or the instinctive behavior of a horny female as she had always done, I felt a surge of desire to ejaculate.

“Huh!”

“Ugh, yeah, slurp… … !”

The white cum that just hit Christina’s throat, phew, phew. It poured out for a long time. Phew, phew, pee-pee… . While it was sticking to her throat and turning it pure white, Christina bit the dick obediently and trembled.

After a long ejaculation, when he pulled the penis out of his mouth, a string of sticky liquid mixed with saliva and semen dripped down, staining Christina’s white breasts and collarbone.

“Um, ugh… . . gulp.”

“Right.”

She looked up at me with tears welling up in her eyes, unable to properly swallow the sticky stuff stuck to her throat, and swallowed the semen before I could even give her an order.

“Heh… It’s delicious… It’s strange… I heard that baby’s taste is very bitter…”

Thanks to the superior vampire genes.

“Yeah. I want to eat more… .”

It would be nice to just feed her a lot of cum, but looking at the plump breasts in front of me, I was more drawn to the other way.

He put his hand under her armpit, where she was holding the penis, lifted her upper body slightly, and poked the tip of the glans into her breast.

“Do you want to put it between your chest and shake it?”
“Huh…? …Like this?”

She followed the instructions obediently. Her plump breasts, larger than Daisy’s and seemingly around F-cups, enveloped my shaft completely, their weight pressing heavily against her chest.

“Ah…”

The sensation was incredible—heavy, soft, and irresistibly squeezable. It was a different kind of pleasure compared to the mouth or vagina. While the mouth and vagina felt like tight, warm spaces designed to squeeze semen out, her breasts provided a gentler, almost teasing stimulation, coaxing it out with every movement…

“Do you like this?”
Christina, who seemed to have regained some composure—perhaps from swallowing the semen and the fading afterglow of her climax—lightly shook her breasts.

“Mm… so cute.”
Looking at the tall, firm peaks rising from her ample chest while saying such things, I couldn’t help but wonder if she was still caught in a state of fascination.

“Whew… is this how it’s done?”

Unlike before, when he was mindlessly sucking on my butt, he now seemed more focused, trying to figure out what to do next.
So, you were in your right mind and still managed to act so quickly when I asked you to do it for me?

“Joe, please tell me if it feels good or not.”
“It’s really nice. Can I touch it?”
“…Huh. Yes.”

Whenever I press her for an answer, she always becomes flustered, her face and ears turning bright red. The sight of her shaking her breasts to stimulate herself is undeniably obscene.

I reach out, cupping her heavy breasts with my hands, and give them a gentle squeeze. They are incredibly soft and pliant, like dough.

In terms of size, they seem comparable to my sister’s. However, while my sister’s breasts—those I had caught brief glimpses of—were firm and elastic, Christina’s are softer, yielding under my touch.
“Ugh… yeah, ah…”

As I absentmindedly stroked her nipples, they suddenly hardened, brushing against my palm. Christina froze mid-motion, her breath hitching as a shallow moan escaped her lips.

I pinched her nipple gently between my fingers, like using a pair of tweezers, and softly rolled it between my fingertips.
“Ugh.”
“We have to keep going.”

Christina nodded, her face flushed and her expression filled with arousal, as she began to slowly move her breasts. I continued to tease her sensitive nipples, eliciting small reactions from her.
Throb, thump…

She, who had been convulsing her body, must have decided that she couldn’t do it anymore, so she sucked and sucked the glans that was revealing itself between her breasts with her lips.

“Whew…! Chuu, chuu… . Yeah, aah…! Hau, yuck.”

Pyzri Pella.

I found myself feeling unexpectedly touched. Daisy, despite being the daughter of a noble family, had always carried herself as a maid since our first meeting. Most of my interactions with her were rooted in her role as a servant.

For instance, having her lie under the desk while I reviewed documents, ordering a late-night snack and eating it atop her body, or even having her assist me during a bath…

No matter how precious Daisy was, to me, she had always been the image of a pretty and captivating maid.

But sister, you are a sister before you are a noble.

When I think about it that way, Christina was the first noble girl I saw after possessing this body.

She, even though it was her first time, did a pie-slinging fellatio without being asked.

A tingling sensation shot down my spine—a primal feeling of conquest. The raw, unyielding male urge to dominate the female.
“Choo-heup, shoo…! Heuk, sob… ung…”

As I watched Christina passionately shaking her breasts and sucking on my penis while having her nipples fondled, I felt the urge to ejaculate once again.

This time, with the intention of dirtying those large tits, I pushed her forehead and pulled the glans out of her mouth.

“Ugh.”

“Huh.”

Phew, phew.

He sprayed a lot of white cum over her large breasts.

The semen that was staining her pure white breasts continued to flow for a long time, as if it wasn’t enough, until it covered the space between her breasts.

“Hey, what am I supposed to do if it’s this messy?”

“Why? Is it because it got dirty?”

“…Y-yeah, that’s right.”

As he spoke, he gently cupped it with his hand and began sucking it.

When I stared at him, bewildered, he flinched in surprise and quickly turned his head away.
“…I did it because I felt bad. Is that okay?”

It was utterly obscene.