Dungeon of Niflheim-Chapter 874: Big sis Tengliu (2)

"Owowowow dammit it hurts Tengliu." Khione cried out as she felt her bones creaking under the force of her sister’s domination. She pushed with all her might but the more strength she used the heavier Tengliu became and the tighter the lock on her arms got.

Her pride, her vaunted physical strength useless, defeated by technique and the manifestation of a domain. Within the influence of her domain Tengliu was akin to a God, her word and actions were law, and mortals could not defy the laws of the world.

"That’s the point idiot." Tengliu didn’t let up, she knew just how resilient her baby sister was. Khione still had a little bit of give before she reached her limit and until that point she’d still dare to fight back, mock and attack her with verbal insults.

"Haaaahhhh! Why can’t I beat you?"

"Because you’re the baby sister and you’ll always lose to me the big sister." Tengliu hummed in delight, her smile spanning from ear to ear as she rubbed her ass on Khione’s back, further insult to injury.

"Mooohhh you’re only stronger cause you’re an old baba and stop rubbing your fat ass on my back who knows where its been." Khione still had a wealth of fire stoking in her heart. For years she wanted to destroy her elder sister, to be the one sitting on her head for once. She trained like a madman, utilised her immense talent and didn’t slack off for even a second yet despite her reaching half step S-rank she still couldn’t gain even a single victory, completely overwhelmed and dominated in the most humiliating fashion.

Tengliu’s forehead vein threatened to blow as Khione once again went for her jugular, her reverse scale. She was not old by any means, still in the prime time of her life but pretty much anyone in the S-rank and even the A-rank were at least aunties or uncles compared to Khione and at worst ancient grandmas or grandpas.

Reaching her current level at her age was a unique situation not the norm and she absolutely loved to drive that stick in deep whenever she faced off against her older siblings. They only won because they were older, because they had longer to grow their strength. If they restricted themselves to her level or compared themselves to where they were at her age they’d lose ten times out of ten....the truth was always a hard pill to swallow.

"You little bitch for the last fucking time I’m not old and if anyone’s got a fat ass its you Khione...Slap!" Tengliu roared, her anger morphing into something like that of Khione’s before eventually resulting in her bringing down a brutal slap on those massive and muscular cheeks of her baby sister.

"AHHHHNNN~" A sound Tengliu wasn’t expecting to come from Khione’s lips reverberated within the bedroom.

Khione had been thoroughly awakened by her lover and her earlier intense session of selflove only enhanced her attachment to the kink so when Tengliu brought down the hammer she reacted on instinct letting out an erotic moan.

"...."

"...." Tengliu was stunned, her eyes opening as wide as they could go as she glanced between the hand that did the deed and Khione’s still trembling ass whereas Khione herself was crimson, a red blush of shame covering her entire face, neck and even shoulders as she willingly remained facedown on the floor, afraid to look up.

The gears started to churn in Tengliu’s head, the facts of what just happened gradually being processed. She glanced at her baby sister’s lower cheeks, honed in on them and saw that it was quite red, swollen and decorated with several fading handprints.

’But I only hit her once.’ She only brought her hand down once so how could there be multiple handprints and why are they already starting to fade? Her mind then returned to before this little tussle began. She walked in on her baby sister, keen to hear about her first date but caught scent of something carnal....the dots started to connect, and she turned to look at the back of Khione’s head, her lips trembling as they formed a warped smile.

"Little Nene~" She cooed her tone ripe with a sense of teasing.

"Please just don’t." Khione desperately wanted to dig a hole into the centre of Nova and hide there for rest of her life....unfortunately Tengliu was never going to let that happen, this needed to be discussed....at length.

"No, no, no Khione you just moaned after being spanked there’s no way I’m not going to dig into this." Tengliu suddenly removed herself from her baby sister’s back, released her from the arm lock and patted her all over as if dusting her off before forcibly dragging her back to the bed, her eyes glistening with mad curiosity.

Sitting down beside her she revealed a warm, accepting smile, inviting Khione to start talking but her eagerness was obvious. Tengliu was literally shaking with anticipation, dying to know the full depths of her baby sister’s depravity.

Under Tengliu’s focused gaze Khione squirmed, a heavy somewhat threatening pressure surrounding her refusing to let her escape or resist until she started talking.

There was no way out, she dug her own grave with that moan, her shame revealed and now being pried open and laid bare. She repeatedly cursed Frost’s name, building her anger and rage so as to combat the shame and embarrassment.

She glanced briefly at Tengliu, saw her bright expression and felt a pain in the depths of her heart.

"Haaaaaa" She sighed deeply and readied herself to bite the bullet.

Khione talked about Frost, her young paramour and thanks to their parents her fiancé. She spoke about their first meeting, his personality, his passions, his drop dead gorgeous appearance as well as his alluring figure, her hesitation and awkwardness in broaching the subject dwindling the more she talked about him.

Tengliu sat quietly as she spoke, her face revealing a calm acceptance of the facts but internally she was shocked, stunned even. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever picture Khione pining over a boy and so adorably at that. Just saying his name brought a smile to her lips, her expression becoming more and more joyful and full of life the more she regaled. By the time she got to the ’incident’ her eyes were sparkling, full of love and affection, because of this her hesitation was only brief.

"I...I ended up walking in on him when he was practically naked." That crimson blush once again donning her smooth cheeks as she remembered that...delicious sight.

Frost without his robes, his smooth jade like skin revealed to the world alongside the contours of his muscles, his abs and of course the outline of that destructive dragon hidden beneath his underwear. A thick pillar of flesh that bulged and stretched the fabric to the point of near bursting. A common disposition among young men in the morning, particularly among those who’ve went without feasting for a period of time.

Understanding immediately what Khione walked in on Tengliu could barely contain herself. She glanced from side to side in an exaggerated manner before holding out her hands, starting with a narrow gap between them before slowly moving apart.

"Tell me when little Nene this is important." Her hands moved gradually, roughly an inch or so a second.

In response Khione who was reliving a somewhat fond memory gazed at her sister in disbelief, her jaw hanging agape as she registered what she meant.

"Oh nice...impressive....holy shit you serious.....oh hell no is he some kind of monster." Oblivious to her sister’s current view of her Tengliu continued her little experiment, her hands reaching a distance comparable to the length of her forearm, a size beyond anything she’d ever managed to experience personally- not without want of trying.

Feeling that such a result was a bit too abnormal Tengliu closely peered at her baby sister, making sure she understood exactly what she meant with her gesture.

Khione was new to this whole romance and love thing and yes she was a little naive, but she wasn’t a fool. She may have been a little surprised in the beginning, but she did catch on to her meaning. The proof being that her blush thickened and she keenly observed the positioning of Tengliu’s hands.

"Little Nene you know what I’m talking about right...the size of his co...."

"STOP!!!" Khione wasn’t as comfortable with this topic as she thought she was. She quickly covered her sister’s mouth with her hand, preventing her from saying that word.

"Hehehehe still a brat after all." Tengliu playfully licked her sister’s palm making her back off before giggling with pride. She arched out her chest, feeling naturally superior, behaviour that of course pissed Khione off.

In the past whenever debates like these cropped up she was always on the back foot, her lack of experience and disinterest in the matter offering nothing but disadvantage now however she was finally gaining her own ammunition, and her bow had already been drawn for a long time.

With a smirk on her lips and an expression of schadenfreude she took firm hold of Tengliu’s hands, pulling them apart until they reached a distance even greater than where she stopped earlier.

Now it was Tengliu’s turn to be confused, she looked at the vast space between her hands and then back at Khione’s smirking face.

"......"

"..." There was a few seconds of silence between the two of them before Tengliu broke it with a large, very audible gulp.

"Should I be jealous of you, angry at the unfairness of this world, happy for my baby sister’s prosperous future love life or should I offer you my sympathies?" Tengliu was stymied, feeling all sides at once.