My Horny Stepmom Turns Me into Her Vampire Slave

“Hakuto… wake up, Hakuto… it’s time,” Irina whispers softly as she shakes him awake.

“I-Irina… what do you want now…?”

Hakuto is still half-asleep, his voice hoarse and irritated.

Suddenly, he feels something heavy yet soft pressing against his chest, and it takes him a moment to realize what it is.

Irina is lying on top of him, chest to chest, wearing a mischievous, playful grin.

“W-What the hell are you doing…?” Hakuto whispers.

He grabs her by the arms and rolls her over onto his left side.

Irina brings a finger to her lips and gestures for him to keep quiet.

“Don’t you remember what we talked about this morning? It’s time to put the plan into action and help you get comfortable with Claire’s body!”

“I already told you, there’s no way I’m touching Claire while she’s asleep!”

But Irina isn’t even listening.

She reaches toward Claire’s butt, grabs the waistband of her pajama pants, and…

…yanks them down in one sharp motion, exposing Claire’s perfectly firm, round ass, covered only by a pair of thin white panties wedged between her full cheeks.

To Hakuto, it feels as though, with that single gesture, Irina has just pulled back the curtain on a work of art.

He swallows hard, doing everything he can to look somewhere else — and, more importantly, to keep his hands under control.

Fuck… this must be the effect of Claire’s alluring aura Irina was talking about…

The temptation to squeeze her ass is so… so damn hard to resist…

Only a superhuman act of willpower keeps Hakuto from losing control of his hands and giving in to temptation.

That same sense of modesty and self-restraint, however, doesn’t seem to have crossed Irina’s mind in the slightest.

She immediately reaches out with both hands toward her sister’s butt, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh.

Then she starts massaging and squeezing Claire’s cheeks with increasing vigor.

With every movement, Claire’s sleepy moans and murmurs grow deeper and more intense.

“S-Seriously, Irina…? Don’t you have even a shred of modesty…?” Hakuto mutters under his breath.

His face suddenly turns bright red with embarrassment, yet he still can’t tear his eyes away from Claire’s ass.

“You’re so boring, Big Bro… Between you and Big Sis, I don’t know which one of you is more uptight. Come on, doesn’t the idea of sinking your fingers into this firm, round little butt tempt you even a tiny bit? Are you really, really sure? I’m warning you, Claire isn’t exactly a heavy sleeper, so next time she might not be quite so… available.”

“I-I told you, I’m not interested…!”

But Hakuto’s voice doesn’t sound convincing in the slightest.

N-No… I… I can’t! I can’t! I can’t! Come on, Hakuto, resist! My job is to protect her… not indulge her sister’s crazy fantasies and take advantage of her! If I did that, I wouldn’t be much different from those creeps who harass her every time she steps outside!

Hakuto clenches his fists and squeezes his eyes shut, repeating those words like a mantra, but without much success.

Seeing her stepbrother on the verge of losing control, Irina’s mischievous grin grows even wider.

Perfect! Big Bro is about to give in! We’re almost there — it’s only a matter of seconds now!

Then, to give him one final push and completely shatter Hakuto’s remaining willpower, Irina spreads Claire’s ass cheeks apart.

Even in the dimness of the room, illuminated only by the moon’s pale silver light, the glimmer of the liquid trickling between Claire’s thighs is clearly visible to both of them.

Hakuto is anything but an expert when it comes to girls, but even a complete beginner like him knows what that liquid means.

Claire is very, very aroused.

“See, my dear brother? Despite what she says, deep down, it looks like she actually enjoys being touched like this. Who knows, maybe she’s dreaming about doing something naughty…? And maybe it’s with you. And if that’s the case… I’m sure making that same dream come true while she’s awake will finally erase all those stupid ideas she has about only losing her virginity to the love of her life! Come on, Big Bro — turn her dreams into reality!”

“I-I… can’t…”

“Come on, Hakuto! This is your chance to have sex with Claire! It’s now or never! Go!”

“I-Irina… stop it…!”

“Guess you need a little push, then!”

Irina takes one hand off Claire’s butt and wraps it around Hakuto’s.

Then, before he can even process what’s happening, he finds his hand pressed against Claire’s ass, guided there by Irina.

The instant his fingers touch the smooth, soft skin of Claire’s butt, they instinctively curl around it, squeezing hard.

Too hard.

“Oops, careful, Big Bro. Looks like trouble’s coming…” Irina mutters with a wicked grin.

She quickly climbs off Hakuto and awkwardly rolls back to her side of the bed, immediately pretending to be asleep.

At that very moment, Claire’s fingers snap shut around Hakuto’s wrist.

Her grip is so strong that he can almost feel the bones creaking beneath her iron grasp.

“What the hell…?” Claire murmurs, still half-asleep, keeping Hakuto’s wrist firmly trapped in her hand.

Claire’s gaze slowly drifts down between her thighs.

Her pajama pants have been pulled down almost to her knees, the inside of her thighs is noticeably damp, and a wet patch stains the bedsheet beneath her.

And, as the cherry on top, Hakuto’s hand is still firmly planted on her ass.

“C-Claire, I can explain!” Hakuto stammers, his voice trembling with fear and embarrassment. “I-It’s not what you think! I… I had nothing to do with this, I swear! It was Irina who—”

But before he can even finish the sentence, Claire leaps out of bed — her gaze, burning with murderous rage, locked on both Hakuto and Irina.

“H-Hakuto… you damn pervert…” Claire growls, her clenched fists trembling ominously. “I caught you red-handed, and you still have the nerve to blame my sister…? I… I’m going to kill you!”

WHAM!

Her fist comes crashing down on Hakuto’s head, sending him tumbling off the bed and landing at Claire’s feet.

And apparently that still isn’t enough.

Claire starts kicking him while he’s down, while Irina, lying on her side with her back turned to them, silently snickers to herself.