Chapter 66 – Episode 63 Tidying Up, or Umi’s Ultimate Survival (Part 1)

Joo Hyuk looked around at the 18 handsome candidates on the floor. If it were original, you wouldn’t know which object Umi had disguised as, so it would be safer to leave it in its place. But if things continue like this, I don’t know what or how Hina will get her hands on it.

In the current state of things thrown out in the hallway, it would be easy for her to step on them, and she might have a reason to use them once they were in Hina’s sight. In that case, it would be more advantageous to move all the items to Umi’s own room, out of her reach.

“Then… “I will bring in the items because they say it will interfere with traffic.”

Hina, who had borrowed her sister’s cosmetics, nodded as she turned to her kitchen. Rattling, clattering, I heard the sound of lunch being prepared. Joo-hyuk started bringing in Woo-mi’s things one by one.

First, let’s start with the laptop Umi. It felt heavier than I expected, so I lifted it with both hands. It feels warm, perhaps because it is running on internal power.

I thought it would end with a normal lifting, but I forgot the attached mouse. The mouse with the wire connected to it almost falls to the floor.

“Uuuuuk…”

The USB cable tied to the laptop’s cervix is ​​pulled taut, and the mouse dangles in the air.

Joo-hyuk quickly lifts the mouse. He almost fell out of embarrassment. After inserting the slightly protruding USB connector into the inside of Woomi’s vagina, Joo-hyuk gently moved Woomi’s laptop and placed it on the desk.

“…”

Was it barely okay? Or maybe Umi wasn’t disguised in the first place? An accurate understanding is impossible. Joo-hyuk turned his attention to the next object.

This item is a bit big. Joo Hyuk hugged Woomi Jang Mirror. He wraps his hands around his waist and lifts it up with force. Move carefully so as not to get swept on the hard floor.

If Umi really had disguised herself as Jang Mirror, it would be no different from hugging her from behind. Joo-hyuk came out of the room again, leaving Woo-mi, who was fidgeting, inside.

As he was about to move other items, Hina called him. She looks at Joo-hyuk with bright eyes.

“Hey, have you had lunch?”

“… Lunch…”

As Joo-hyuk pondered what to do, Hina said, “Uhuhuu,” And gave an expression of understanding.

“Oh, you want to eat with me?”

As Hina said that, she came up next to Joo-hyuk.
She says she can’t contain her curiosity.

“These days, my sister often comes home drunk. She used to come in and eat with him, right? “Right?”

“That…”

As Hina spoke, she bent down to grab her pencil holder. Hina’s thumb reached inside Umi’s wide open anus.

Leaving behind Umi, the pencil holder struggling as her insides were stabbed, Hina looks around her surroundings. She is looking for things to fill the empty pencil holder.

Joo-hyuk, who had an item taken away from him again, let out an embarrassed voice.

“You don’t have to help me. “I can move it by myself.”

“No. “It’s not that heavy.”

Hina answered, lifting the pencil holder Umi with just her fingers. Umi’s entire body weight rests on the anal hole being pinched with her thumb and forefinger. Umi, the pencil holder, was lifted with her sister’s finger stuck in it.

Hina carries Umi, the pencil holder that is squirming and spewing out her love juices, into her room and finds writing utensils scattered on her desk.

“It feels like I’m cleaning my room for the first time in a while! It’s her sister’s first time having a man around, so she may have asked for something like getting rid of cockroaches, so please understand. Ah, these colored pencils. I don’t really use mechanical pencils these days, so I didn’t know they came in colors like this. It’s a memory…”

Hina said so and took pencils, mechanical pencils, ballpoint pens, highlighters… She stuffed more than 20 writing instruments into the pencil holder at once. Umi’s pussy mound became bright as if a colorful flower had bloomed. Wriggling, as if there wasn’t enough space to accommodate it, several writing instruments were pushed out of the vaginal wall, and Pencil Holder Umi’s anus opened up accordingly.

Hina must have felt like she was pushing things a bit too far, so she pulled out a colored pencil and stuck it inside her urethra. Well, Umi’s slender body wriggled while making noises, but she ended up taking the colored pencil all the way inside. Placing her buttocks with her palms, Hina turned her body and smiled.

“Then, I will only help you until you come out of the bathroom.”

“… It’s really okay. Really.”

Joo Hyuk smiled awkwardly, erasing the violent image flashing before his eyes.

“Anyway, it seems like it’s been a while since she went into the bathroom. She waits until her sister comes out. Until then… “Let’s talk about it together.”

Hina grins, her eyes shining. She looked bright and cheerful, but Joo-hyuk felt creepy because of her smile, which was like a snake sitting in it.

“No, really, if I do it alone…”

Joo-hyuk felt that the excuse of not having Woo-mi was coming back as a self-destruction.

There’s no way Umi is in the bathroom. Umi is disguised as one of the other objects on the floor. That fact is certain.

However, Umi had disappeared from Hina, and she blurted out that she was in the bathroom. However, the false information about Umi ended up being poisonous.

The prerequisite of ‘only until Umi comes out of the bathroom’ means that Hina thinks that Umi will come out of the bathroom within a short period of time.

It’s already been 5 minutes since Joo-hyuk said that Woo-mi was in the bathroom. In other words, it has been about 5 minutes since her transformation technique was activated.

Will I be able to handle the situation without Umi for the next hour or so? After just 10 or 15 minutes, Hina will either suspect or notice his lies.

The reason Hina approached her like this was probably because she was planning to ask her questions about her, who suddenly appeared next to her older sister, without Umi knowing. Maybe you can use this to kill time. But-.

Tidying up Umi’s room may be just a double duty, but it’s hard to turn away someone who approaches her half out of curiosity and half out of kindness. Above all, it was difficult to think of a reason to stop the ‘light work’ of just putting things in.

Until Umi comes out, Hina will continue to help Joo-hyuk move his things.

“…”

Then, at least before Hina moves many items in a difficult way, she can move more items safely.

Thinking like that, Joo Hyuk held up an alarm clock in one hand and a small air purifier in the other.

The three dildos are shaking and moving as if they are going to pierce Alarm Clock Umi’s dilated hole. The thin second hand stimulates the urethra by rotating it round and round, and after one turn, the minute hand pistons and throbs the inside of the vagina. After an hour, the fist-sized dildo stuck in the anus will go into the sigmoid colon and then come up.

If Umi had turned into an alarm clock, just staying still for an hour would have been difficult. Joo-hyuk gently hugged the waist of Alarm Clock Woo-mi, who was spraying his love juice with his left arm.

The air purifier Umi has filters pushed all the way inside to moisten the air with pussy juice. It absorbs the surrounding air with its whole body and emits a faintly obscene smell.

It’s a body odor that makes you dizzy. Is Air Purifier Woomi herself drunk? Joo-hyuk gently hugged the waist of air purifier Woo-mi, who was making a humming sound, with his right arm.

When Joo-hyuk looked at Woo-mi while lifting the two U-mi, Hina grunted and approached U-mi on her footrest. Grabbing both of her thighs, she lifted her footrest in a posture as if she was about to do a cross press.

Woo-mi, whose crotch was clearly visible, looked at Joo-hyuk with an embarrassed expression and said, “Wow.”

“So, what is your name?”

“River… Joo Hyuk. “Kang Joo-hyuk.”

“Kang Joo-hyuk… “How old are you?”

“… “It seemed like he was the same age as Woomi.”

“Ah, then I’ll call Joo Hyuk oppa. Hehe.”

“Do whatever you want.”

Joo-hyuk said that and gently placed the two women inside the room. Even while moving other items, I can’t take my eyes off Hina’s hand.

Hina put her foot rest Umi down next to her chair, exposing her crotch. Fortunately, it seemed like he wasn’t being harassed unconsciously by Hina. If this is the case, wouldn’t it be okay if Woomi on the footrest was actually Woomi in disguise? Joo-hyuk barely takes his eyes off of him and sighs.

But Hina seemed to have taken his gaze with a different meaning. She placed her butt on the chair in front of the footrest and spoke to Joo-hyuk.

“Oh, I’m curious about how it feels to use the footrest? Neither I nor my sister are tall. A footrest is essential when sitting on a chair.”

Hina said and placed the sole of her foot on her sister’s pussy. Hina’s toes, which were on top of her soft and soft breasts, were moving wildly. Ugh, a suppressed moan escaped from Umi’s mouth on her footrest. Either way, Hina patted and patted both her feet on Umi’s crotch as if giving a massage with her feet.

“Would you like to try it? It feels like sitting on a chair with a footrest. It’s pretty good? Because you can fully lean on the chair, it reduces the burden on your spine, and because your thighs are not pressed, it is also good for blood circulation in the lower body. Plus, I bought it made of good material… “The feel of it on the soles of my feet is also quite nice.”

When Hina lifts the soles of her feet, a thick layer of love juice leaks out from her Umi’s pussy hole. Her toes are moist, but she is rubbing Umi’s vaginal walls with her toes. Umi’s eyes turn upside down and foam comes out of her mouth.

“Divination… It’s okay.”

Joo-hyuk turned his eyes and erased the number of items he had moved from his mind.

12 more to come.

Was there something that Umi had disguised herself as among the items that had already been moved? Or is there Umi among the remaining items?  In any case, we can only hope that Umi’s transformation technique will not work…

“Huh cha.”

Hina, who had been sitting in her chair, stood up, putting her weight on the footrest. Ugh, Hina’s foot penetrated all the way into her vagina. It’s good to see Umi screaming, “Eck,” After her precious part was trampled by her mess.

“But it’s a bit late for you to come out. Even if she was in the bathroom, there’s no way she wouldn’t have heard me coming.”

Hina muttered curiously as she pulled her foot out of her hole, locked up to her ankles. Fuaaaaa, thin love juice poured out like a pump from Umi’s gaping hole in the footrest.

“…”

Joo-hyuk immediately cancels the idea that it would be okay for the footstool to be an object disguised as Woo-mi.

“If I keep this up, I’ll be able to finish organizing my things before my sister comes out.”

Joohyuk couldn’t help but laugh awkwardly at Hina’s words.

How long can this uneasy tug-of-war continue? .

Joo-hyuk looked at the remaining items with anxious eyes.