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🕑 Added 2025-03-06 07:14:11 +0000 UTCEP.74 Table Tennis
"Sukiyaki doesn't require much preparation, but it will take about an hour because there are many people."
"Really? I'm hungry."
"Even so, don't snack. Understood?"
"Okay... Ah, should I help a bit?"
"Just saying that is enough. But this is my job. Don't worry and just rest."
After parting with Seo-yeon who spoke so prettily, I headed to the room with Francesca.
I thought about eating some snacks I bought, but couldn't because of the warning not to snack.
Actually, I was more concerned about the empty room.
"Where did everyone go?"
When I expressed my doubt, Francesca said:
"Yesterday while looking around the building, we found a table tennis room on the first floor. I think they probably went to play table tennis."
"Really? I'm bored, should we go there too? What about you, Francesca?"
"I'd like to rest a bit, but I'll go together if you wish, young master."
"Ah, then never mind. You must be tired from not sleeping well, so rest a bit."
"...I'll follow you."
I headed to the table tennis room, guided by the capricious secretary.
Bang!
Crash!
'Bang? Crash? Why?'
As we got closer, the sound effects you'd hear in a fighting game echoed.
Wait, they said they were playing table tennis. What's this sound? Did a war break out?
Kyahaha! 11:3!! Big sis is no match for me!
You bitch...
As we approached where the loud noise was coming from, the voices of the succubi could be heard through the door.
Who plays table tennis in their original form?
If you're jealous, big sis can transform too. Though you still won't be able to beat me!
You're dead.
Kyaa! Mother!
Understanding the situation without seeing it, I opened the door before Min-ah got beaten to death.
Creaaak! At that sound, Min-ah, who had been struggling under Yoon-ah, shouted with flashing eyes:
"Ji-han's here! Ji-han! Your oldest sister is hitting me!"
"That... This is..."
While Yoon-ah was flustered, Min-ah escaped from the mount position and ran to hug me. While doing so, she pretended to cry.
"Sob sob... Ji-han..."
"That bitch..."
Yoon-ah just trembled, seemingly not wanting to show a violent side in front of me.
While the three siblings were like that, Mother, Francesca, and Anna were having a conversation.
"Francesca. Your face is glowing radiantly."
"It's thanks to the master's consideration."
"Huhuhu, so how did you do it?"
"Since it was the first time, gently? Or like a beast?"
"I'll tell you everything. Miss Anna, please calm down."
As the three sat in a corner exchanging lewd talk, Min-ah asked me:
"Are you good at table tennis?"
"I've never played before."
"Ah, I'm tired of playing with weaklings now."
"What weaklings?"
At those words, Yoon-ah approached while huffing.
Seeing the usually calm sister get so angry, her pride must have been really hurt.
"Should I play seriously too?"
"Puhut!... Ah, no I wasn't laughing at you... Pft... I mean, it would be better if our little brother refereed, that's what I meant."
It was a ridiculous excuse, but she seemed to appreciate the effort. Yoon-ah glared hard and transformed into her succubus form.
It was a signal to have a proper match. Min-ah snorted slightly at that, then gestured to me with her chin.
"Hey, you be the referee. The winner gets to monopolize your dick for 30 minutes."
"Who decided that?"
This country is a democracy. That means the freedom to fuck whatever pussy you want to fuck. So no one can infringe on that freedom.
Why are you deciding that on your own?
I tried to rebel a little against her my-way attitude, but.
"So, you don't like it?"
"I didn't say I don't like it."
Min-ah appealed to her freedom to fuck my dick whenever she wanted.
The way she tied up even her short hair so it wouldn't get in the way showed how serious Min-ah was about this game.
Meanwhile, Yoon-ah who finished transforming stood on the opposite side.
"Ready."
I'm not sure if I should referee when I don't even know the rules, but it was a chance to see up close what kind of match two demons beyond human limits would have.
"Start!"
When I blew the starting whistle, Yoon-ah took the first attack.
It was intense from the start.
Whoosh! The ball that had stuck to the ceiling came down, hit the paddle and curved in a strange trajectory.
An attack so fast and complex that even an Olympic gold medalist couldn't easily return it.
The ball instantly hit Min-ah's side of the table and soared into the air, and she also leapt into the air as if she couldn't lose.
And at that moment, I could identify the source of the sound effects I had heard on the way here.
Crash!
Though she had jumped much later than the ball, Min-ah instantly caught up to it and swung her paddle downwards.
A simple counterattack swinging from top to bottom. But the moment her arm that had gone up to hit the ball came down, the ball was already flying far away, embedded in the opponent's court and bouncing off.
Since the ball was completely hollow inside, I almost missed it because its speed didn't decrease midway.
That's how amazing the match was.
However, Yoon-ah who had returned to her succubus form and was giving it her all was no pushover either. Her paddle swung in curves as if drawing tai chi movements. Then the ball that hit the paddle started acrobatics as if a hornet was flying.
Yoon-ah's physique is beyond Min-ah's.
However, as if to say that using only strength is barbaric, she showed mysterious techniques.
Power VS Technique.
A true battle of physique and skill unfolded.
"Ah!"
Dazzling rallies continued several times. Then Yoon-ah's goblin shot took the first point.
The ball that left afterimages as if using a doppelganger technique hit the corner of the table and fell.
"Eeek...! That's unfair!"
But the world of competition is cold.
"1:0. Uh, I don't know well, but does the losing person get to serve?"
I ignored Min-ah who was fuming and said what I had to as the referee, but what came back was a fierce shout.
"Hey! The game's not over yet! Don't call me the losing person!"
Looks like she might confiscate my dick.
Min-ah picked up the ball while huffing and threw it towards Yoon-ah.
The match started again.
Before we knew it, the match was nearing its end.
The score was 10:10. Since both women were the type to throw away things like deuce to the dogs, the next point would determine the joy and sorrow of the two women.
Watching this match, I thought Yoon-ah was stronger. But that wasn't the case.
In terms of pure strength, Min-ah was much stronger. But that wasn't actually the important point.
What's more important is.
Crash!
Whoosh swoosh... Bang!
While making sound effects you'd only hear in movies, the table tennis paddles and ball that were the source of those sounds still maintained their form.
Perhaps someone used magic, or they were controlling their strength exquisitely.
Of course, the surrounding environment that hadn't received such measures was becoming a mess.
'Seo-yeon's going to be really angry.'
While I was worrying, Yoon-ah started a fierce attack.
Bang! Along with the sound of a bullet being fired, the table tennis ball bounced to the left. Min-ah leapt with all her thigh muscle strength and barely received the ball.
However, the ball that came back over the net was fired again by Yoon-ah with a bang, bouncing to the right, in the opposite direction of where Min-ah was standing.
That situation repeated several times.
The difference in stamina consumption between someone standing still hitting the ball and someone running left and right is obvious. The match was gradually tilting.
"...Tch...!"
Min-ah looked fine now, but it was clear she would soon be panting for breath.
She needed to find a way to break through this situation even if it meant using some unreasonable method.
The table tennis ball sweeping through the opponent's court without giving time to blink. As my head turned several times a second.
The breakthrough came from an unexpected place.
Yoon-ah's paddle and the ball connected at one point. But as always, instead of simply pushing the ball away in that state, she gave it snap like when jerking off.
Perhaps because I was so focused. I was barely able to catch a fleeting moment I wouldn't have been able to see normally.
Swish! The ball that cut through the air seemed to drift ordinarily to the left, and the moment Min-ah ran that way.
Crack! Bang!
"...!"
The ball that hit the table suddenly started spinning while grinding the floor. After a moment, it ate the spin in reverse and bounced off in the opposite direction.
It was Yoon-ah's secret move to end this grueling match.
Min-ah stared blankly at that ball, then as if giving up was too early, she gritted her teeth and shot forward ignoring inertia.
Min-ah running at near the speed of sound. I shuddered at the precious sight that couldn't be seen even if you paid for it.
Not at Min-ah running with her breasts bouncing, but at this match itself.
But if there's a problem.
"Uh oh...!"
Why is the ball flying towards me?
True to the technique Yoon-ah had put effort into using, the angle of curvature was amazing. The table tennis ball lightly passed 90 degrees and was flying towards me standing to the side.
Moreover, the other sister crazed with competitive spirit chased after the ball with her paddle as if I wasn't even in her sights.
That scene flowed slowly like slow motion.
'Ah.'
Is this what they call your life flashing before your eyes?
Memories of the past unfolded like a film in my mind, forcibly plunging me into reminiscence.
Pussy, pussy, and pussy.
Though all I could see were lewd scenes of flesh-colored intercourse, I've enjoyed my short life.
I felt blood rushing to my dick.
Whoosh!
Will the table tennis paddle flying with fierce momentum smash my skull first?
Or will my dick get erect first?
Crack!
I couldn't tell.
"Ji-han...!"
Fortunately, Ji-han wasn't hit by the paddle Baek Min-ah swung.
Baek Min-ah barely hit away the ball shooting towards Ji-han, and the ball that bounced back luckily struck the corner of Baek Yoon-ah's table and got stuck in the wall.
The game ended with Baek Min-ah's victory.
However, Baek Min-ah's mass met that tremendous speed to exert amazing force, and Ji-han who collided with that rolled on the ground several times.
If he had been an ordinary human he would have died for sure, but even while unconscious he was twitching with an erect dick.
"I-is he dead?"
Rigor mortis? As Baek Min-ah didn't know what to do, a palm flew from behind.
Smack!
"Ow, why'd you hit me!"
"You crazy bitch, is that what you say about your brother?"
"Big sis is at fault too! If I hadn't hit the ball away he really would have died!"
Baek Yoon-ah had no rebuttal to those words.
"Anyway, I won right?"
"...Let's play again."
"Even if we play again, I'll win you know?"
As the two sisters' battle of nerves continued, their mother spoke up.
"Girls?"
"...!"
"...!"
At that small but dignified voice, the two sisters' necks creaked as they turned. What they saw was their mother, Baek Se-ra, showing a beautiful smile.
Though she didn't say anything after that one word, the situation was sorted out in an instant.
"I'll take him to the room and lay him down or something. Big sis... clean up here a bit."
Baek Yoon-ah, who was about to say she'd go too for a moment, saw the messy table tennis room and nodded with effort.
"...Okay."
"Shall I carry the young master, miss?"
"It's fine. Oof, he's lighter than I thought. Anna, help out over here."
So Baek Min-ah carried Ji-han on her back and headed to the room. Upon arriving at the room, she opened the medicine cabinet she had found while checking the shelves yesterday and took out bandages.
Those bandages weren't for Ji-han. After gently laying Ji-han down on the blanket, Baek Min-ah started wrapping bandages around her own body that was trembling from overexertion.
Throb throb!
Her body ached quite a bit from using such violent force so suddenly, more than usual. Especially the movement she showed at the end was the main cause.
"Tch... I need to exercise more diligently."
She had been neglecting exercise lately, absorbed in sex, but to think her body that had been trained for decades would become like this after resting for just a few days.
"Who said sex is exercise too? Geez."
She took off her clothes soaked with sweat and wrapped the bandages. For a moment she considered washing, but thought "I'll just sweat again anyway..." and gave up.
Her gaze emitted a fierce light like a beast that had spotted prey.
Conveniently, only Ji-han and her were in this room. The other family members were still busy cleaning up or chatting downstairs.
She walked lightly while humming a tune. Her destination was of course the blanket where Ji-han was lying.
His dick that was erect without knowing how high the sky was filled her view.
The room instantly started filling with an orange scent.
