The Prohibited Isekai Life of a Certain Transmigrating Brother and Sister

About a month after what happened in Forsyth Village, Nate received word from the hospital where he was hospitalized that his condition had recovered.

As for my assault on Nate, Lean, by way of example, all I had to do was be very careful.

Make, this world finds the disposition to the holder sweet. Assuming Lian suffers severe illness, he's practically blameless unless he leads to death.

The public doesn't know that Ceres escaped from me, that Nate is involved in it, or that Krisfel, who should have had nothing to do with it, is chewing on one, so it's ostensibly a doomsday contest.

Speaking of Krisfel - in the end, his cause of death settled among those involved in "rejection by sharing magic."

By the way, they say the apparent cause of death is unexplained sudden death. Originally, because he was a busy man, "I guess his daily recklessness and impossibility" was rumored in the alley.

The people involved didn't blame me as one person and everything went exactly as we thought.

In the first place, that experiment itself was conducted in secret. So I guess the researchers involved in the experiment also remembered that they would be disadvantaged if the truth were revealed.

And Celeste - she felt the burden of Nate dying because of her escape - offered to cancel her contract with Laura herself and renegotiate her bond with me.

I made Ceres vow never to leave me again the day he came back. Just in case, I made him persevere swearing over and over again.

Every time I made her swear allegiance, she nodded silently without hesitation. The groaning with her badly stared eyes often indicated that she was in a strong mental shock.

Then a few more weeks went by, but Ceres was still out of his mind here, always staring into the void.

"Ceres, we're going in. How's it going?

That's what I call it, then I unlock the room and go into Ceres' bedroom.

Ceres sat in his chair as usual, saying it was already midnight, and he didn't even close his curtains, looking out the window with his vain eyes.

"Now you know how I feel? The anxiety that your loved ones might die because they sheltered themselves must have tormented you."

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I grabbed unresponsive Celeste's jaw forcefully and forced myself to gaze. And keep talking like you're chasing after her with a broken heart.

"I felt like the end of the world the day you fled. It was painful, sad, regrettable and... grumpy, and I searched for you. Yet... you forgot about me and lived happily ever after with Nate.... So now you're coming, right?

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When I saw Ceres, who decided to be silent, I thought I'd put on some tears.

"Don't worry. He's not dead. I didn't lie to you because I heard from you a while ago that you were feeling better. If he was dead, I wouldn't be here right now."

Only for a moment, I felt the light lit in Ceres' eyes. Angry at her like that, her less gripping fists of anger and jealousy fight.

"Well, fine. More than that, I've always wondered..."

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"Did he hold you? How many times did he hold you while you lived in that village?

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When asked straightforwardly, Ceres inadvertently missed his gaze and showed a rushed bare gesture. From this appearance, there seems to be no doubt that there was a physical relationship between her and Nate.

"... well. You've been held."

"No...! Nate is nothing wrong......! Because I asked you to hold me... so...!

"I thought we talked... are you going to shelter him again?"

Shit, Ceres rushes to his mouth in such a way. But knowing that the two of them were not only physically bound, I had already lost control of myself.

"... wash... or..."

"Huh...?

"I need to wash it quickly and clear my body..."

"Clean up... what the hell are you talking about?"

"'Cause I guess!? I can't believe you... were held by a man other than me...! There's no way I can forgive you for that!!"

When I roughed up my voice, I grabbed Ceres' wrist forcefully and forced her into the bathroom.

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"Hey, Richt! Stop it... stop it!

"You... it's your fault! I shouldn't because you betray me and sleep with other guys...!

When I got to the bathroom, I stripped Ceres of his clothes. And when I put plenty of body soap on my hands, I brutally washed her secrets.

Because of the hand-washing of sensitive areas, Ceres had a distressed look on her face, but I don't mind pushing the meat loins open with my fingers to wash the grain and vagina.

"... Huh! Ouch! Ouch, Richt! No more... stop...! Please.........!

Ignoring Ceres, who begged him to "stop" in tears, sticking his finger in the honeypot and running it with water in mind, Ceres eventually grabbed my hair to resist and started pulling on it.

"─ Huh...! Holy crap...!

I noticed that. I grabbed Ceres' wrist without watermark and let him put his hands on the wall. In the meantime, he called it a blunt stroke, he called it an earlier one - a little bit, but Ceres seems to have learned to resist me.

"Hih...!

The sound of a batch of palms striking the wall echoes in the bathroom. Pressing Ceres' back so that she could not resist as it was, her well-shaped, tense breasts were pressed against the wall.

Ceres with his back to this one will be in a position to stick his butt out naturally. If this isn't the case, I just think I'm asking you out.

"Who's your husband? Say it."

Lips in Ceres' ears and whispers in a lower voice than usual.

"Huh... ya..."

"Tell me. So much, you don't want to admit I'm your husband?

I made him try harder, but Ceres just looks at me resentfully and doesn't try to answer the question.

Feeling more and more angry, I eagled her glutes with my left hand and fed her nails. Seeing Ceres skewed her face into pain, a fuzzy thought strikes my head.

"Oh yeah... the hole in the back is still a virgin, right? He didn't use it here, either, did he?

Whispering so in his ear, Ceres guessed what was going to happen, and when he shrugged his whole body into battle.

"... Hey... there, I don't... I don't..."

Being in an obscene position and craving Ceres for tears and pleading, I lowered my pants zipper and took out a meat stick that was completely feverish and repetitive. The glittering mucus between the fingers is pulling the thread because it touches a thick starting fluid overflowing from the tip.

When I applied my fluids to Ceres' gluteal fissure, I held her hips tight so she couldn't resist and pinched one of my things in that crack.

Moving his hips slowly as they were, the soft, elastic gluteal fissures tightened slowly and the meat bars were strongly stimulated each time.

The piston is smoothed thanks to the applied starting fluid, which strikes a wave of unstoppable comfort. I accidentally leaked an exclamation at the comfort of the butt meat that engulfed me.

"Hey... hey Richt... in that place... don't... don't... ahhh...!

"... Huh... Huh..."

While withstanding the impending ejaculation, I pull myself through Ceres' gluteal tears, and now rub my tortoise head against that thin peach bud and apply plenty of my own fluids.

Even though my beloved sister was crying out in front of me, my passion didn't know where to stay and on the contrary, the clear liquid overflowing from the tip of the meat stick was adding even more quantity and viscosity.

"This way, it'll reduce the pain a little bit, right?

"Hih... no! Hey......! Please, don't...!

With a fear of getting his penis inserted in the back hole, Ceres desperately tries to rip me off. Grabbing both wrists of Ceres like that and letting her palm against the wall again, she undeniably returned to the same position as earlier.

Grabbing Ceres' hips tightly, I slowly insert the meat stick into the rear hole. Thanks to the mucus I applied just before, the poor bud stuck a really thick pile in it.

When I made sure I had my own up to my roots, I started offending her abusively. Diving into the rear hole, he himself felt so delighted that he had never tasted it before, and was struck by the feeling that he was likely to vomit even now.

"Ouch... it hurts... whoa... whoa..."

"... hahahahahahahahahaha! Now your... the virgin in the back hole is mine too...!

Rubbing Ceres' breasts as she inserts herself into the posterior foramen, she further picks her nipples with her fingers to irritate her with rubbish. Then Ceres whispered as she complained of the pain and showed the bare gesture she was feeling. When I touched the secrets with one more empty hand, it was already wet there with a lukewarm love liquid, and just like saying "I want you to put it in this hole too," I put my fingers in easy.

"Sounds like one bottle isn't enough, huh? I don't know what else to do, so why don't we put two... No, I'll put three in?

"Phew... ahhh... do it... ahhh...!

As I offend the hole in the back, I insert three of my own fingers into that greedy meatloaf at the same time. As soon as his fingers entered his roots, Ceres leaned back against the bow, trembling with pleasure.

"Hiahhh...! Mmm, ahhh...!

"Well, don't worry, I'll offend your front hole later. Still, let me overflow you with so much love liquid... see, too much of that eclectic juice dripping down to your thighs? So, you missed your brother's penis? horny (...) messy (...) oh (...) sister (...)?"

That's what I'd ear to ear, and Ceres tided her face with tears as to whether the fact that she was drooling nasty juice had embarrassed her.

Ceres' whisper grew louder and louder as he stirred hard inside with his fingers sticking into his vagina, poking up his rear hole as it was.

"Hi-ha-ha! Oh, fu...... ahhh!

At the same time, the sense of ejaculation that I was suppressing is finally close to its limit. The moment the exhalation of comfort leaked unexpectedly, I felt myself pulsating so hard that a hot sperm was released into Ceres.

Pulling the meat rod out of the rear hole, he fell zero on the tile saying that he himself had an incredible amount of semen. The massive cloudiness that is leaking from Ceres' ecstasy is tainting even the secrets and thighs.

As soon as I saw that lewd sight, my passion stirred up again, bringing my head when the meat stick swelled. I just ejaculated... how much does this sister care if she stirs up my inferiority?

"... Ha... ha..."

"Hmm... Huh... ahhh..."

In the bathroom, only each other's disturbed breathing sounds.

When I held Ceres' hips trying to get in, I lifted up the edge of my mouth and told him.

"What's up? Are you tired already?

"Huh... Ha, ha... Richt... I, already..."

"No. You still got that hole in front of you, don't you?

"Hih... I don't... I don't want to anymore...! Please! I'm tired already...! And... if I really had a baby, I..."

"You're working hard for that, aren't you? I really want a child with you."

"Huh...!

To the silent Celeste, I'll go after him even further.

"Hopefully this time we can have our kids? sister (...) up (...)?"

Ironically, emphasizing the word 'sister' just like earlier, Ceres laid her eyes down as she gave up.