How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

Chapter 145

How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

I’m a writer of nonsense (incest)… By the way, the illustration of my work is ‘younger sister’?

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Chapter 145 – … Also, I’m Going to Make It My Daughter.

It was a lazy afternoon.
As always, I made stockpiles whenever I had time.
And next to me, ‘mom’ and ‘younger sister’ were keeping their seats.

“… Brother.”
“Yes.”
“No matter how vulgar it may be, isn’t it a bit like touching even my mother… ?”
“… Why?”
“No, not ‘why’ now… Because it’s really weird…?”

Apparently, I had no choice but to be influenced by ‘Mom’.
And as a result, it seems that the ‘younger sister’ is a little uncomfortable because of the fact that ‘mom’ appeared in the story.

“Oh, daughter. Are you checking your mother now?”
“… Check? I’m trying to keep my mother in check?!”

From the point of view of the ‘younger sister’, it seemed that she would never admit it, but in many ways, she showed interest in her ‘mom”s every move.
Also, if I tried to get even the slightest bit involved with such a “Mom,” The “Younger sister” Would invariably intervene.

“Yes, why would a daughter check her mother her? They’re so close~”
“Ah, what are you doing…Don’t fall…?”

‘Mom’ hugged ‘sister’ from behind her.
Then, we rubbed each other’s faces together, and maybe it was because both of them were supported by their looks, a picture that was quite worth seeing came out.

“… Oh, really… Don’t do this, my, I tell you….”

It’s not that the ‘younger sister’ really doesn’t like it.
It’s just embarrassing… Or the embarrassed face came into my eyes.

“Oh, why! Does my daughter hate her mother that much?”

And ‘Mom’, who is dying of love for such a ‘little sister’ reaction, is busy harassing ‘her sister’ by clinging to her whenever she has a chance.

“… Damn, torturing you… This is all because my daughter likes it… Huh? I’m doing this because I like it…?”
“Look at this. Don’t bullies even know they’re bullying?”

The room was noisy.
It is very different from the house in the past where the ‘younger sister’ went to work and was quiet.

Now it smells of human life.
Locked in the same room and writing like this, but now I’m not alone… So the smile never leaves your lips.

“Shh, shh… Shall we go outside for a while without interfering with our own work?”
“Oh, what are you saying? It must be the mother who gets in the way.”
“Bar, interrupt?! Oh, because it’s not…? Even if you just stay still with me… He said he was helping, he just did that?!”
“Under! Why is it said that being still is helping?”
“…….”
“And because my mother really can’t get used to being away from her brother her… Can’t we use it when we’re alone?”
“… Nope.”
“Ha… Done. I’m not talking to any kid… Mama doesn’t care how old she is, why do you think she’s getting younger?”

It was no different than usual.
The two of them couldn’t eat each other and were bickering as if they were impatient.
I tap the keyboard while watching the two of them from the corner of my eye.

“… It seems that your daughter is very sensitive today?”
“I? Not really.”
“Are you showing off now that you’re pregnant? Who hasn’t had children?”
“What the… Who said it was hard? Why are you making a fuss by yourself?”

The two continued to growl.
In particular, the eyes of the ‘younger sister’ glaring at ‘mom’ were fierce.

“… To say that a mother like that is an old woman—”
“What!? No-no-no-sa-an!?”
“Uh. My mom told me that I was old~ Shouldn’t you be careful?”
“This is real!!!”

It was an immediate situation.
I jump up from my seat and put a barrier between the two.

“Oh, why are you both like this? Eun-young, you too, be careful with your mother.”
“Huh! Did someone say anything wrong?”
“You! Gee, to mom now!”

‘Mom’, her eyes widened in anger, points at her ‘her sister her’.

“Under! It feels strange to be pointed at by a non-virgin.”
“This, this, this, this!!”

As always, the fight between ‘mother’ and ‘daughter’ with me in the middle was the daughter’s victory.

“What on earth does my brother like to have a non-virgin mother and an elderly mother? I don’t understand.”
“This is now!!”

The ‘little sister’, whose corners of her mouth her twitch, smiles as she reveals her white teeth with an expression of victory.
And I hugged the ‘mom’ who was having a seizure from behind.
One hand caresses the breast her, the other hand caresses the lower belly.

“Baby, you will be surprised. It’s not even a day or two… You know I’m not serious about that. Just listen with one ear and let it flow, huh?”
“… Oh, I know… But, since I’m speaking the truth….”
“Are you serious?”
“Hey! Park Eun-young!”
“Oh, surprise. Mom, why are you screaming all of a sudden?”

The expression of the changed ‘younger sister’ was very hateful.
And with strides, she moves forward to ‘Mom’.

“Hey, hey… Do not come. Then the mother bites me again.”
“Hey, aren’t you coming closer?!”

The furious ‘mom’ waved her hand her.
At such a distance that she is almost out of reach, the lips of the ‘younger sister’are still full of smiles.

“Kyaheuk!”

Then, in her outstretched hand her, ‘Mom’ covered her own breast her and let out her cute moan.

“I-I don’t feel like this… ?”
“Who said what?”

The ‘younger sister’skillfully lifts up ‘Mom’s upper clothes and puts her face in her.
‘Mom’ stiffens her body for a moment, then begins to twitch her shoulders.

“Ha… Heh heh heh… Whew, ha ha….”

Before long, ‘Mom’ let out her rather rapid breath, and then the sound of her shuffling her echoed through the room.

“Peck, pp pp pp… Chwuu, halal hal hal hal hal hal hal.”
“Ah, ha ha… I-I say this… Who knows who will like it… ?”

‘Mom’ especially developed nipples after her pregnancy.
The feeling was also very different from usual.
When me and my ‘sister’ took care of her breasts one by one, biting and sucking them, I was very busy.

“Now… Don’t do this here….”

I slowly lead them to the bed.
And put ‘mom’ in the middle of the bed.
My ‘sister’ and I are accustomed to resting our mother’s head her on her lap her.

“This is… Ha, not even one… I feel bad… ?”

Her breasts her, which were originally large, seemed to have grown even larger due to pregnancy, but instead of collapsing, they swelled beautifully.

“Huh!Haha… Oh, really… Both, why, why are you doing this ah….”

We, who were suckling in the tickling voice of ‘Mom’, become busy with our mouths.

“Oh, oh! That, if you suck like that… Oh, what should I do… Aang… Heh, heh”!

He chews his heavily erect nipples with his teeth.
‘Mom’took me and her ‘sister’s’ head her in her arms her, shaking her thighs.

“Hey, come on like this! Uh, do you think mom will feel better…?!”

‘Mom’ was distracted by her rush of pleasure her, by me and ‘her sister her’ ‘s her caresses her.
And although he tries to deny himself this way, he gets more and more indulged in pleasure and is busy twisting her body.

“Eww… Hehe, ha…Haha….”

Her whimpering her and holding back her groans, the ‘mom’ hugs her cage head and puts it to her breast her.
We were getting more and more intoxicated by the soft skin on our faces and the smell of milk that smelt like fresh milk.

“Eh, breastfeeding like this… How much is it…”
“… When I was young… You said you sucked like this?”
“That’s not what I meant… Ha ha!”
“Then did mom feel like this every time I breastfeed when I was little?”

Of the ‘little sister’, no… At the blatant words of the ‘daughter’, the ‘mom’ showed disapproval.

“That’s never happened!?”
“No, you just said something strange.”
“No, that’s what it says!”

‘Mom’ screams shrilly, perhaps because of embarrassment.

“Hey… I see Mom always looked at us, she looked at us like that~”

It was a sad voice.
In response, ‘Mom’ dyed her face red, but she gives no answer as she purses her mouth.

“… What. What, what… Gee, it was real… ?”

The ‘little sister’, who had fun making fun of her ‘mother’by deliberately lowering her voice her, covered her body her with her hands with exaggerated gestures.

“… Mom was a complete pervert… How could that be…”
“Isn’t that what it is?! Just… Uh, why… Because the son, that, wasn’t even his own son his… Is it just like that?!”
“… OMG. I just said it, but it was real…?”
“No! It’s not real! I mean, it could have been!!”

‘Mom’ belatedly protested, but the expression and the situation do not help such a ‘mom’.
‘Younger sister’wanted to be straight for a moment, but she puts a busy expression on her face thinking about how to make fun of ‘Mom’ with a smile on her face right away.

“… Then since when did you want to be eaten by your brother, huh?”
“What, what are you talking about… Even if it’s not…”
“No, no, what is it? Because her mother’s face is about to explode?”
“That, that’s why you keep teasing me… So that’s it…”

‘Mom’, who had become calm, twisted her body.
Also, a look of embarrassment was evident on her face, but the ‘younger sister’radiated such a will that she would listen to her answer her no matter what.

“No way… Isn’t it? That’s a crime, Mom.”
“Oh, because it’s not?!”
“OMG… Maybe that’s what you like….”
“Ah really! Because I can’t take that joke anymore! Uh, mom will wake up first!”

‘Mom’ urgently raises her body her.
Her breasts her, which had been peeled off, were messed with saliva from me and ‘her sister’, but she didn’t care and began to move her steps.

“Ah, what! Are you running away now, huh?”

There was no answer to the call of the ‘sister’.
However, a faster gait.

‘Mom’ almost ran out of her room.
She is busy chasing after such a “Mother” With her “Younger sister”‘S full-term body her.

“Whoa….”

A sigh of relief that it wasn’t a big deal.
I get out of bed and go to the desk again.

“… After all, I should choose her as my daughter.”

Concern about the sex of the child.
However, since this is a human being, he must accept the providence of nature.

However, as a writer, it was so easy for me to make the main character’s child a daughter.
I continue writing where I left off.

It was a bit strange that all of them were daughters, but there was nothing strange about the fact that all the children of the narrator are daughters.

How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

I’m a writer of nonsense (incest)… By the way, the illustration of my work is ‘younger sister’?

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