Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 39: Teaching the sister and her friend a lesson

Shin left the bathroom, the steam from his shower clinging to his skin like a second layer.

He had achieved his objective. Showing his big cock was the first step to making Tomoko fall in love with him. The plan went smoothly, even though he stayed in the shower for so long waiting for her eventual arrival that his skin had begun to wrinkle.

The boy threw on some casual clothes, a simple gray t-shirt, and a pair of loose shorts. Hearing his stomach growl like a caged beast, he decided to head down and make food.

But the moment he pushed the kitchen door open, he was surprised by a heavenly view that was not part of his original plan.

There was Ana, Tomoko’s friend, on her hands and knees. Her ass was pitched high in the air as she rummaged for something in a low cabinet, presenting a view that made Shin’s blood heat in an instant.

Her shorts were nothing more than a strip of fabric buried deep in the cleft of her generous, round ass cheeks, straining to contain them.

The fabric was pulled so taut he could see the faint outline of her cunt beneath. Of course, his cock throbbed as it began hardening.

Seeing him frozen in the doorway, his sister, leaning against the counter, smirked.

"Hey, Fatso, since you’re here, make something for Ana and me. You’re at least good for that."

Shin actually blinked in confusion for a second, having forgotten his sister used to call him ’fatso’. Anyway, he needed to teach her how to respect him.

Tomoko was a brat and had always been especially cruel to her old brother because he never attacked back.

He moved fast, crossing the room in three long strides. In an instant, he was inches from his sister, his huge body towering over hers. Then he spoke, his voice deep and commanding:

"Never call me that again,"

Tomoko’s eyes widened in shock, her smirk vanishing. "W-What? Shin, back off..."

She tried to push him away with no success. Tomoko thought of herself as stronger than even most men, but the reality was not like that.

Shin was almost three times her weight, was taller, and stronger, so she couldn’t do anything except ask him to step back.

But he didn’t.

Shin pressed forward, pinning her against the cold kitchen wall, his larger frame casting a shadow over her. The physical difference was suddenly, overwhelmingly apparent.

He was no longer the soft little brother she could push around.

For a breathtaking, terrifying second, a completely alien image flashed in Tomoko’s mind. She imagined him not stopping, of forcing her to the hard floor right there, his weight crushing the air from her lungs.

She pictured him tearing her clothes aside and impaling her with his monstrous, thick cock, splitting her open right there on the linoleum.

A hot, sudden gush of wetness soaked her panties, and her face flamed with a confusing mix of fear and raw, undeniable arousal.

She blinked, shaking her head slightly as if to physically dislodge the depraved thought, burying it deep.

However, the defiance in her eyes crumbled, replaced by a shaky submission.

"I... I’m sorry," she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. "For how I spoke. It was rude."

Ana straightened up in a hurry, cheeks flushed. She was considerably shorter than Tomoko, with short blonde hair. She wore a small top that clung to her small breasts, and mini shorts that worked perfectly with her big ass.

She actually knew that Tomoko had a big submissive side. The girl usually presented herself as an aggressive and domineering tomboy, but she could easily be scared by someone physically strong.

So, seeing Tomoko getting intimidated wasn’t the most surprising thing in the world. However, seeing Shin act like that was truly a shock.

And it wasn’t just that! Ana could see in his eyes that something about him had changed.

"How interesting," she murmured to herself, her eyes focusing on the man.

Then, for a second, she was sure she had seen a scarily massive cock bulge against his pants. However, as he moved, his loose shirt fell over his crotch like a curtain, concealing it. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Ana pouted, annoyed that she couldn’t watch it anymore. But in any case, she assumed it was just her imagination. There was no way Shin’s cock was that big.

Besides, seeing that her best friend was almost in tears, she stepped in to help. She was usually quick to lend a hand... Though sometimes, watching Tomoko struggle was so cute that she couldn’t resist teasing her a little first.

"Y-Yeah, sorry, Shin. We shouldn’t use this cruel nickname," she touched his shoulder softly.

She was sure her cute smile and voice would be enough to melt the man’s heart, but Shin’s eyes were still surprisingly cold.

Ana found it annoying that she couldn’t solve it with her charms. But there was a hint of respect in how she looked at Shin now.

Shin held his sister’s gaze for a moment longer, letting the silence stretch, reinforcing his dominance. Finally, he stepped back.

"I’ll make dinner," he stated, his tone leaving no room for argument. "But after we eat, you two are cleaning everything. Ana, you’re on dish duty. Tomoko, you’re sweeping and mopping the living room. Mom’s chore chart be damned."

Tomoko opened her mouth to protest, to remind him it wasn’t her day, but the look in his eyes silenced her.

With a firm, final tone, he cut her off. "It’s only fair. I make dinner, and you handle the cleaning, understood?"

Unable to find the will to disobey, both girls nodded mutely.

Shin turned to the refrigerator, pulling out a colorful array of bell peppers, zucchini, onions, and leafy greens. The two girls watched him, a new, unspoken tension thickening the air.

And later, as they sat down to eat, neither could deny the truth. The food was incredible. The vegetables were perfectly seasoned, roasted to a tender-crisp perfection, and bursting with flavor.

It was a simple meal, but crafted with a skill that was undeniable.

However, Tomoko found it annoying that she had to eat with her brother at all, and even more annoying that Ana was giving him so much attention.

The tomboy harbored a secret crush on her best friend, one that would never be returned, since Ana was straight. Still, she couldn’t help feeling jealous of every man who got close to her.

"What am I even thinking?" Tomoko muttered to herself later. "There’s no way in hell those two would ever end up together. My brother would never be able to score someone as beautiful as her."

She said those words without the slightest idea of what the coming days had in store for her.