The Prohibited Isekai Life of a Certain Transmigrating Brother and Sister

"No! Get off me! Let's not do this anymore...... Richt!

"No."

"Hey, let go. Please…"

I pleaded desperately in tears. Resisting to escape custody somehow is still no match for the power of men.

"Why...? In the meantime, you said 'protect me for the rest of my life', right? And yet, how can you do such a terrible thing...?

When asked so, Richt opened his eyes to react to the words, slightly loosening the power of his hands.

I escape his restraint by poking a flash of clearance, running out in the direction of the entrance and exit. But Richt, who noticed it, soon followed him, so he was caught up with the door just a few moments away.

Catching up, he pulled my arm without watermark and pulled momentum towards himself.

"... Huh!

Oh...... it was no use running away.

In the first place, Richt is a court magician of the King's direct slave. Without any training, it was impossible for me to escape from him with rigorous combat training from day to day.

Besides... on second thought, I always wear a contract ring. This can never be removed unless the slavery contract is lifted, and sooner or later the restraint magic, which is the function of this ring, would have been activated.

In other words, the very act of 'fleeing' is pointless. But... I still wanted to get away from him.

"Neither do I really want to imitate this."

That's what Richt said, and as he pulled my hand back over to the altar, he moved it to the side of a simple-made bench without an elbow hanging.

I managed to unwave my arm, but he magically restrained my wrist resisting from behind and made me kneel on the floor. And push my back in that condition and make me lie down on the bench.

He is holding his hands in captivity and being weighed down and pressed against his upper body, which prevents him from moving at all.

Even bewildered, Richt leaned his lips over my covered ear, putting only his upper body on the bench, whispering in a lower voice than usual.

"But I can't. I'm the only one who needs you, and I'm the one who loves you more than anyone... and this is the only way to make you understand it."

"Ouch... it hurts, Richt... please, don't..."

"I don't want to give you to another man - I've thought that all my life - and I didn't even have the right to hold back. So even when you were supposed to hang out with him, I played" The Ideal Brother "and blessed him. Even after you became lovers, I continued to suffer from the fact that I was a" stranger "to my real sister. I have talked to others. I have tried to turn my attention to other heterosexuals. But... no matter how hard I tried, you were the only one I could see"

……

"You guys will never know how I feel. As many times as I can tell, I've been worried about people twice as much as ever.... In my previous life, when I was just in high school, you would have had a high fever and gone to bed, right?

As soon as they said that, I remembered one day in my previous life.

Around the spring of my freshman year of high school, I did have high fever early in school and fell asleep. Even then, he spared no time to give me medical attention while I slept.

"You may not remember... I was the one who made you change your clothes then, and I was the one who wiped your body"

"Huh...?

Sure, at that time... when I woke up in the morning, my fever was already down a lot, and the clothes I was wearing had changed at some point.

I just thought it was something my aunt made me change when I came to see how things were going... but at that time I was being seen naked by my hopes...

"My body reacted the moment I saw you naked, even though my beloved was suffering from fever. At that time, 'I knew I was crazy that I wanted my sister in this situation,' I loathed myself."

……

"That's how I've been worried, scratched, tormented, and still can't give up... and I'm going to live with the same problem again in this world"

Richter's voice, whining like a soliloquy, was up somewhere - I can't confirm the expression - but I also felt like I was in tears.

"If it was so painful, I never wanted to be reborn. It would have been better if we had stayed apart from you forever. It's painful not to see you, but it's more painful to be rejected by you."

"Richt, listen! I...!

"Shut up!

He yells at me with a fierce sword screen, and I shrivel by accident.

"Anyway, you were gonna say, 'It's not too late to go back to your normal sister and brother,' right? Sorry, but the proposal is unacceptable.... I can't go back."

"Chi, no... what I'm trying to say is..."

"What's the difference!?"

……

No, the more you speak, the worse the situation gets.

I just said, "Don't tell me it was better to stay apart forever. I was really happy to see you again in this world" I just wanted to tell you...

Most of all, unless you accept his feelings, it may be useless to say anything now...

"... oh yeah. Why don't we meet here and show God what we did?"

!?

"You accept...? For Nate."

Richt whispered so with a gentle, glossy voice as he put his mouth close to my ear again.

"Yikes... don't... please, don't..."

Crying and appealing so, Richter ignores the favor and forcefully brings up my skirt. And I immediately started caressing the secrets from the top of my shorts. I can see the crochet area getting wet by the overflowing honey.

"Ahhh... hey..."

"We're just getting started, we're already so wet"

Richt stubbornly irritated my secret while saying so, gently snapping and picking the flower core.

"Hi-ha... ahh...! That, no... no..."

Due to the repeated caresses, my underwear got soaked up as if I had a coarse phase (yes). Richt, pointing it out, made fun of me laughing like a prank.

"Changed underwear, you didn't bring it, did you? What are we gonna do?

"Because... Richter...! No more... stop... hehe..."

"You really are a bad boy to defy your husband. Looks like we need more punishment."

That's what they said, I twisted my body reflexively and resisted, but Richter still roughly unbuttoned my jacket without mind.

When Richter has removed all the buttons, he handily strips the bra off. Both my breasts quickly subsided in his hands.

Richt is rubbing my breasts hard from behind and squeezing his nipples around to enjoy my reaction raising his sweet voice.

"Do... ahem... don't..."

"If you're feeling so good, I don't think you're going to be punished."

"Ha... mmm... breasts, don't flatter me anymore... hey..."

"What do you say? Ceres. Don't you think it's a good idea to feel better with me every day like this and fall in the abyss of pleasure with your sister and brother?... If you fall with me, I won't force you to 'like me' anymore"

"I don't... I don't like it... no...!

"Damn, you really are a strong man.... It's time."

When Richt squeaked so, he grabbed my thighs shaking too much of his pleasure and licked up the wet crocheted area from the top of his shorts.

"Hih...!?"

"It's about time you wanted this (...) too, isn't it?

Licking and stuffing the sensitive secrets, he was now pressed hard on his glutes (dengue).

I can't even look back because I'm being held down on the head... but I could easily imagine what that was when I was unwillingly no longer a virgin.

"Ya... stop..."

"No. I won't stop. Did I tell you? He said he'd show this act to the merciless God who sent us on patrol as sisters and brothers again."

With that being said, Richter puts his hand on my shorts and shifts it slightly, exposing the secret as it is. The sensitive and tingling secrets touched the chilly air.

The next moment, a hot pile struck into me. Deeply screwed it conquered my vagina, scratched it, and fiercely attacked my uterine mouth.

"Hi-chan...!? Ahh...! Yikes...!

"It's not a bad idea to do this from behind, is it?

"Ya... ahhh..."

"How does it feel to be mauled in front of God by a brother I hate?

"... eh"

Richt said he would punish me every day from now on. I'm sure he's serious, so I'm going to keep layering my body with my brother, no matter what.

Overflowing tears, blurry in front of me. And then, at the edge of my vision, I saw the god of this world painted on stained glass. The expression was somewhere sad and seemed to mourn our sinful actions.

What face is Richter offending me with right now?

Are you angry? Are you laughing? Or are you, like me, crying?

"If I can't get your mind, at least I just want to be connected.... You know what I mean?

"Mmm... ha... ahh... this, if I keep doing this... I'll get pregnant one day...!

"Oh, it's me and Ceres' kid... he'll be adorable. Right, finally a dream from a previous life comes true? Besides... when you have kids, you might change your mind too"

"Ya, stop...! If we ever had a baby...!

Absolutely, you can't hide it through.

I don't care what they say now that magic is unusable and troublesome... but if it does, even Richter will be condemned by all his relatives.

... No way. We cannot crush the promising future of Richter in the future. Even though I don't depend, even if I am my sister. If my brother is trying to go the wrong way, we have to stop him at all costs...

"Hey, please... how can you not understand...?

"You're the one, how come you don't know how I feel? … it's time to get it out"

"What...!? Ya! Stop it! No!

That's what I shouted, but the movement became more and more intense - and Richter breathed greed into my vagina relentlessly as it was. The moment he pulled himself out of me, the loose, hot liquid conveyed his thighs. I feel more quantity than last time.

"... so many drinks... hey..."

"You have no choice. I've been worried about you all this time and you haven't dissipated. But... you don't have to worry about that from now on, do you?

Richt said so as he covered himself with me from behind, grabbing both shoulders and burying his face in his hair.