Having been trained by Xiao Shaowan, Yang Mengyao knew the rules. Enduring the pain in her face, she crawled to her brother’s feet, lowered her head, and kissed the top of his foot to express her gratitude.
In such a debased situation, she did not feel wronged. Instead, she felt somewhat envious of her best friend Shaowan above her, who was able to suck their brother’s big cock. She loved licking and sucking there; the pungent, musky scent fascinated her.
“Alright, little cow. Take off Wan奴’s skirt and lick her slutty pussy. She’s worked hard training you for so long,” came the command.
Yang Mengyao felt a twinge of disappointment upon hearing her brother’s order. Hadn’t she suffered through the training and torment? Wasn’t she the one who had it harder? Shaowan clearly enjoyed every session of disciplining her.
Although she harbored these complaints inwardly, Yang Mengyao still proceeded to remove her best friend’s pleated skirt. Looking at Shaowan’s raised, round, and pink buttocks, their pleasing shape gave Yang Mengyao a sense of satisfaction. Shaowan’s figure was indeed good; their brother would enjoy playing with her more comfortably—though her breasts weren’t as large as Yang Mengyao’s.
Lost in thought, Yang Mengyao buried her head between Xiao Shaowan’s snow-white buttocks. She extended her petite tongue, probing into the slit already overflowing with lewd moisture. With both hands gripping Xiao Shaowan’s full, pert buttocks, she gently pried them apart to expose the tender pussy. As her tongue delved in, it revealed a pink, slick, and muddy terrain. Her tongue worked skillfully, stimulating Xiao Shaowan to the point of causing her whole body to tremble.
After their training sessions were completed, the two best friends would occasionally play 69 to mutually comfort each other.
Yang Haoran narrowed his eyes, thoroughly enjoying the scene before him—a lewd display of depravity. Xiao Shaowan stuck out her round buttocks, lapping at his cock like a bitch in heat, producing lewd, wet sounds. Behind her, Yaoyao was buried face-first, licking her slutty pussy, forming a chain reminiscent of a centipede.
After four or five minutes of this, stimulated by the deep-throat massaging from Xiao Shaowan’s flexible throat, Yang Haoran shuddered. He held her head, lifted his hips off the couch, thrust rapidly several times in mid-air, and spurted thick, pungent white liquid from his urethra, filling Xiao Shaowan’s mouth.
“Cough… cough…”
Even though Xiao Shaowan was mentally prepared, she still choked. She coughed a few times, visibly uncomfortable, but covered her mouth, not daring to let any of the semen spill out.
In his final thrusts, Yang Haoran had penetrated too deeply, hitting the back of her throat and causing discomfort in her esophagus.
Not daring to blame Yang Haoran for his roughness, Xiao Shaowan took a moment to recover. She glanced at her hand and noticed a few droplets of the white fluid she had coughed up.
In front of Yang Haoran, she licked her palm clean. Then, looking up at him with her beautiful eyes, she slowly opened her mouth wide for his inspection.
She knew she was lucky to have covered her mouth. If any had spilled on the floor, licking it clean would have been the least of her punishments. She might even have been whipped. And with the hotel room filled with an array of toys, who knows what other torment might have awaited her?
“Share half with Yaoyao. She worked hard serving you,” Yang Haoran said, quite satisfied with his “daughter’s” reaction. She was clever, understanding, and knew how to serve people well—a true testament to successful training.
“Yaoyao.”
Xiao Shaowan called out, her voice muffled by the semen in her mouth. When Yaoyao looked up from her buttocks, she pulled her in and kissed her directly. The pungent semen was transferred into Yaoyao’s mouth by Shaowan’s tongue. The two seemed very familiar with each other, engaging in a deep kiss, their tongues entwined as they shared the semen.
Watching Yaoyao’s enthralled expression, Yang Haoran chuckled. This little slut would probably enjoy eating food mixed with semen even more in the future.
After the two girls graduated from university, Yaoyao would return to the family to be raised as a milk cow, bred for milk, pregnancy, and childbirth. Of course, he wouldn’t restrict Yaoyao’s freedom—as long as she could produce enough milk for the other women in the household to drink morning, noon, and night, he wouldn’t punish her. But if she failed to meet the quota, Yaoyao would have hell to pay.
This was the dairy family responsibility proposed by Ji Youxi after he mentioned giving his future mother-in-law lactation inducement to turn her into a milk cow. Yang Haoran agreed, since his own mother was also one of the family’s milk cows. Even his homeroom teacher, Gu Qingying, was within his plans for the dairy roster.
Aside from his mother and Aunt Shen, Yang Haoran wasn’t confident about the others and hadn’t given a definitive answer. But he had agreed to let Ji Youxi manage the other women.
After the two girls separated their lips, Yang Haoran got down to business. He led Yaoyao to the hotel bed with a silver chain, while Xiao Shaowan placed a white pillow under Yaoyao’s head.
“Don’t be afraid…”
Noticing Yaoyao’s tension as Yang Haoran spread her legs, Xiao Shaowan comforted her.
“Shouldn’t I be the one saying that?” Yang Haoran said, amused and exasperated to see Xiao Shaowan comforting Yaoyao by her side.
“Daddy, do whatever feels good for you. Don’t worry about Yaoyao. Your daughter will comfort her,” Xiao Shaowan responded quickly, adapting to the situation. Even though she knew her father was teasing, she hurriedly added this line.
Yang Haoran was only joking and didn’t blame his daughter further. He turned to look at Yaoyao, whose beautiful eyes were fixed on his crotch. In her eyes, he saw fear, apprehension, and a trace of anticipation. Softly, he said:
“Yaoyao,哥哥’s cock is rather large, and you’re still a virgin. It might hurt quite a bit. You’ll have to bear with it.”
“Master…” Yang Mengyao fluttered her eyelashes, watching her brother eagerly positioning himself between her spread legs. Her voice was soft and delicate: “I want to call you哥哥… for taking Yaoyao’s virginity… is that okay?”
“Yaoyao, aren’t ‘Master’ and ‘哥哥’ both me?” Yang Haoran was curious. Did she need to make such a distinction? What was going on in that little head of hers?
Yang Mengyao pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then explained in a small voice: “I want to give my virginity to哥哥, not to Master.”
After saying this, Yang Mengyao blushed and tightly closed her eyes, as if only this could muster her courage. In a coquettish tone, she said: “哥哥, come and fuck Yaoyao. Yaoyao gives herself to you. I know哥哥 enjoys tormenting women. thrust hard into Yaoyao’s slutty pussy. Yaoyao will definitely cry out in pain. I hope哥哥 will like it.”
Yaoyao’s words surprised both Yang Haoran and Xiao Shaowan. Yet, looking at the pure young girl with her flushed face and eyes tightly shut in embarrassment, the “father and daughter” exchanged a glance, both rendered speechless.
Meeting Yang Haoran’s questioning gaze, Xiao Shaowan knew what he wanted to ask and shook her head. She had never told Yaoyao these things.
Yang Haoran thought about it and agreed. This girl might seem silly, but she was actually quite sharp. Through Xiao Shaowan’s training in tormenting women and her past interactions with him, it wasn’t surprising that she had guessed his sexual preferences.
Yang Haoran felt like his kinks were laid bare in front of his women. However, Yaoyao was likely to be disappointed.
If he wanted to torment Yaoyao, he would have plenty of opportunities in the future. There was no need to derive pleasure from her screams during her first time, leaving her with a negative experience.
After all, she was his biological sister, his twin. Even though Yaoyao had said these encouraging words, Yang Haoran still had no intention of changing his initial plan.