Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 45: Real feelings

Yumemi was holed up in her room, game controller in hand. Whenever Tomoko brought friends over, this was where she preferred to stay, her own little cave, quiet and safe.

At school, she wore a friendly, extroverted, confident mask. Everyone knew her as cheerful and approachable. Keeping that persona up at home too was exhausting.

Besides, she liked to wear comfy clothes. However, she would rather die than let someone from school see her without makeup and in these clothes.

She and Tomoko were the same age, and many of Tomoko’s friends were also in Yumemi’s class. Hiding in her room had become the easiest solution.

That said, if she knew that the only visitor was Ana, Yumemi wouldn’t bother hiding. Ana had been Tomoko’s friend forever. She knew the real Yumemi, just as Yumemi knew the real Ana.

Eventually, boredom crept in. Yumemi leaned back in her chair and let the game idle. A dubbed anime played on her computer, more background noise than anything else, as she picked up her phone.

Her eyes flicked toward the screen whenever the anime got loud or dramatic, but her attention quickly drifted back to her phone.

She replied to a few of her boy toys first, quick messages, nothing serious. Then she opened the group chat with her school friends.

As expected, the messages were already piling up.

They were waiting on her again. Her friends were asking her to organize another gokon, a group blind date.

Since they attended an all-girls school, meeting guys, especially good-looking ones, wasn’t easy. One of the reasons Yumemi was so popular was because she knew a lot of men.

Unfortunately, that also meant she was always the one stuck arranging things. And she hated all the work of organizing these things.

So annoying, she thought, scrolling through the chat. I’ll deal with it later.

Just as she was about to close the message app, a new notification popped up.

A message from her brother.

Yumemi didn’t hesitate; she opened it immediately. It was better to respond quickly, as leaving her brother on hold was too much of a risk.

The message itself was simple.

Shin complained that she had taken the toaster to her room again. Then he asked her to bring him two slices of toasted bread.

"That’s surprising..." Yumemi murmured.

Shin had been ordering her around a lot over the past week, but this was the first time she remembered him asking for something like this.

At first, she had been genuinely scared. She’d expected something worse. But he hadn’t forced her to do anything inappropriate, nor had he shown any interest in her in that way.

Actually, his lack of interest in her was infuriating. But she convinced herself it was for the best.

That being said, he didn’t treat her like a personal maid either. A few of his orders were about household chores. But most of them were rules, like not making noise after 10 o’clock, or asking her to behave.

What annoyed her the most was how he forbade her from doing certain things. And waking up early every single day was especially unbearable.

That being said, without realizing it, she was getting a little closer to Shin. After so long, they were actually talking again. One day, they had even played games together.

"Maybe... this whole blackmailing thing isn’t so bad after all," she murmured.

The thought startled her.

Yumemi slapped her own cheek strong enough to leave marks, shaking her head. What am I thinking? She hated her brother. With all her soul. He was a failure, and she was successful. They could never be close.

Never.

"Let’s just do it and get him off my back," she muttered.

She stood up and turned toward the small setup in her room. The toaster was already there, along with a couple of plates and a loaf of bread she’d brought earlier.

Below her desk sat a compact fridge. It was usually filled with energy drinks, but she also kept essentials inside, like butter. Sliding the bread into the toaster, Yumemi waited a moment, then placed the toast on a random plate and left her room.

Yumemi heard murmurs coming from her brother’s room and found it strange. But at first, she couldn’t see what was happening because of her viewing angle from the hallway.

It was only when she entered the room that she saw the scene. Ana was on her knees, her eyes filled with desire and lust. And the reason for all that lust was Shin’s enormous cock.

"Please, cum for me!" She purred.

Then Yumemi saw that thing explode. It was so hot, so imposing. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

His cum shot everywhere, and a drop even landed on her face. It was warm, its smell so powerful and dominating.

Yumemi felt dizzy. A wave of lust rushed through her body.

Even so, she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Why was such a beautiful woman worshipping her brother’s cock like that?

Yumemi thought she would never degrade herself that way. And yet, envy was growing in her chest.

She didn’t want to admit it, but seeing another woman with her brother unsettled her deeply. And the reason was simple, her body was burning with jealousy.

"What are you doing, brother?" That envy bubbled up until it exploded into a shout.

And upon realizing her own anger, her own emotions, Yumemi went into shock.

Did she still have those feelings for her older brother? No! No! No! That was something from when she was still a young, foolish little girl.

She rejected those feelings with everything she had and fled to her room. The door slammed shut behind her. Yumemi pressed her back against it, heart pounding out of control.

She threw herself onto her bed. And it was at that moment that she felt something trickle down her face.

It was the thick droplet of cum Shin had shot onto her face. She should have felt disgusted by that, but she couldn’t resist.

The girl’s tongue darted out, tasting the strong flavor of his load.

Once again, she remembered that moment. She remembered seeing the prideful Ana worshipping that massive cock.

"Fuck... why does my useless brother have such a great cock? Why couldn’t one of my boy toys have a cock like that?"

Her cunt was getting wet. And amidst so many emotions she couldn’t understand, Yumemi’s hand roamed down to her horny pussy.

She had the bad habit of masturbating whenever she was faced with a problem too hard to solve. She let her mind be lost in pleasure.

A soft gasp escaped her lips, and she imagined that huge cock. Her fingers became more intense, as she cupped her own tits hard. The girl completely lost track of time, her moans growing a bit louder, her fingers relentless.

Then she heard a knock on the door. On the other side, Shin was calling for her.

Yumemi grew desperate. Her room smelled of her horniness, and her hard nipples were poking holes through her soaked shirt.

Still breathless, she screamed to Shin that she wouldn’t open the door.

"If you don’t open, I’ll have to send the proof to Mom," he threatened. "You have five seconds. One... two... three..."

Yumemi had no choice. She opened the door quickly, revealing her messy state. Seeing that scene, a confident smirk took over Shin’s face.

"Oh... by any chance, were you masturbating?" he asked.

"Shut up!" Yumemi screamed, her cheeks turning crimson.

She couldn’t have felt more exposed than that.