And ChinkyNobody emerges from the fog, dishing out another Literotica story, while also pursuing many other creative projects.
Sorry. Been busy. I'm always making some creative project. This week, just been neglecting Forced Twins and had a few other things to get to.
But I can still make up petty excuses as to why I wasn't working on Forced Twins. Skip this writer's foreword if you want, but stick around if you're cool enough.
First, I know people and try being realistic. It's why Tae-wan was going to kill himself. Imagine if you had a beautiful sister who suddenly became "hot" to you, all because a bitch and her minions in school uniforms made your sister have sex with you and vice versa. The same happened during the Rape of Nanking. Japanese soldiers making family do things to each other that might feel good in the loins but make you shameful and guilty later. Your sweet mom might feel great while a gun and bayonet is aimed at your head, but there's going to be sickening disgust somewhere.
Even if Tae-wan did have consensual sex with his sister, he wouldn't just be ready to rip his own clothes off before diving into her wonderful warmth. Nope.
With these incest things, I think the brother would try being responsible if his sister was the one pressuring him for sex. Remember, if anything goes bad, such as Tae-hee starting to hate her brother, he can't get into too much trouble if he was denying her any chance he could.
And I have a bunch of sisters and all the bonds I shared with awesome members of the "female persuasion" is always going to be more meaningful than my bonds with any bros of this world. So, I'm less willing to drop my pants and be a horny beast. There's got to be a difference between lust and love.
I believe Tae-wan will warm up to his sister, like you warm up to a stranger after becoming their friend. Over time, that person loves you as much as Family Guy loves cutaways. And you love them back.
Tae-wan's suicide idea: Come on. A bitch had footage(two videos of him having sex with his twin) and could expose their secret at any moment, like an unpredictable nuclear strike. So, there's that AND your sister pressuring you to bang, which is what caused the mess in the first place. Doubt anyone could be a sister-banger and not commit suicide.
This story is as realistic as I try making it.
Don't hate me. Or do. I don't care. I just love what I do.
Didn't know how to continue the story before, but I promise it won't go unfinished.
And incest is a slow burn. An infinite birthday candle will take some time to burn alive that skyscraper-sized tower of humans super-glued to each other. No one will go, "Well, just woke up. Time to keep banging my sister and pretend the whole thing wasn't forced, while there's a bitch named Nam-yi who will use the forced incest, sex tape against us."
See?
Chill. And just know I got this. You just can't be raw dogging your sis with no regret or restraint when you were forced to have sex with her, so you'll be furious and suicidal and not wanting anything to do with her. You still love her.
Alright. Close all your tabs, except this one. Read on.
(and chapter longer to make up for being late *inserts another parenthesis set* despite me having no actual posting schedule. No incest included. Mainly posting this to let anyone who loves this story know I will continue it, and let them at least read another chapter of it. Next chapter will feature the female Park twin.
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"Why so suddenly?" Chon Song-ju said to Tae-wan as she held the love letter he wrote her, the two eighteen-year olds at school.
Tae-wan flashed her an confident smirk before saying, "Because I can do a lot of sudden things for you."
Heat flowed through Song-ju's cheeks.
She brought her hand to her chest.
Standing in the school hall in front of Song-ju, Tae-wan tried stopping his trembling fingers.
He had to bend Song-ju over a school desk and blast his cum into her pussy. If he did that, the last person who took his cum would no longer be his sister.
It would be a girl who was not related to him.
The incest-induced dread had given Tae-wan more confidence than a cult leader on a social media website. It was as if he could have sex with any girl he chose.
Once you have sex with your sister, all the other girls seem to have no barriers preventing you from slipping into their pussy.
Funny, what it takes to get girls.
Song-ju moved the love letter into her pocket, intending on reading it later.
"Wow. But I appreciate what you did for me. Kim Nam-yi is a-" Song-ju started saying.
"A bitch. And you need to be mine." Tae-wan said before gripping the girl's shirt.
He tugged her into the empty classroom nearby, all that without her consent. But it's not like she would've resisted him anyway.
When his hand closed the door, a coursing, sweltering energy making him seem less like himself, Tae-wan slammed Song-ju against the wall, not caring if he made impaled her body with pain.
What Tae-wan did care about was claiming the bitch who had her back against the wall, marking her by letting cum explode from his cock and into her wet pussy.
Wet pussies made his mind fill with the time he had taken his sister's anal virginity in the shower yesterday.
That made Tae-wan have a deeper urge to replace sex with Tae-hee with sex with Song-ju.
He needed to drive his powerful cock inside Song-ju. He longed for her warmth as much as falsely accused man longs to have his name cleared.
With Nam-yi possessing footage displaying Tae-wan having sex with his sister, the boy might as well have been in prison.
Pupils dilated, frenzied lust trembled throughout both teens' bodies.
A boy willing to dominate with his hard, throbbing member he needed to unleash.
A girl-a new girlfriend-with a waiting, wet pussy.
A closed classroom door unlocked.
Tae-wan grabbed the back of Song-ju's head, gripped her long, black hair hard.
"Tae-wan, wow! I didn't know you were so-"
