The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn't Hold Back the Second Time Around

"……."

Of course, all that talk about hands being chopped off was obviously a lie, but still.

And so, a set of rules worthy of a casino showdown was established.

The rules were devised because Yujin could easily suppress his arousal with hypnosis, or the girls could simply force contact to win.

"Anyway. And the most important thing is…"

"Neither side can leave until someone admits defeat. Right?"

"Yup! A fair and square match!"

Even a draw was off the table.

It was clear that everyone here was determined to settle things once and for all—father and foster daughters alike.

"Alright, let’s do this."

‘I mean, after spending countless nights with my wives? There’s not even the faintest chance I’d ever look at you two that way, so I’ve got this in the bag.’

Yujin was genuinely confident in his victory.

After all, it hadn’t even been an hour since he’d shared an intense and passionate time with his three wives.

He was currently in a state of satisfaction—not because he lacked the energy for more, but simply because he had no particular desire for it.

It was obvious that nothing short of extraordinary could so much as make him blink, let alone stir Yujindo to action.

And let’s not forget who his opponents were—Haru and Winterer.

His precious, cherished foster daughters.

There was no way he could feel any kind of arousal looking at those two.

That certainty was the foundation of Yujin’s confidence in his victory.

"Alright, let’s do this, Dad."

‘Maybe pure little Haru might not succeed, but there’s no way he won’t react to me.’

Winterer was just as sure of her win.

She had unwavering confidence in her own sex appeal.

To her, charming her father with her allure was as simple as breathing.

Her boldness, despite her slender frame, was a testament to her past as a top-tier villain.

Of course, to Yujin, the entire situation was simply adorable.

He could only stifle a laugh, finding the sight endearing yet slightly pitiful.

‘Oh, our eldest daughter is feeling pretty confident, huh? But sorry, sweetheart, no matter what you do, it’s just a playful show to me….’

‘———And if things get tricky, I’ll just spend some quality time with Haru. Let’s be honest, your dad’s never been good at enduring hunger for long.’

Winterer’s backup plan:

To exploit the rule that no one could leave until someone admitted defeat, she aimed to drag the game into a long-term battle of endurance.

If anyone had known about this ruthless scheme, they might have genuinely marveled at her self-proclaimed "villainy."

Unfortunately for Winterer, Yujin didn’t possess the ability to read minds.

"Alright, lastly, Haru, are you okay with this?"

"Yup! Playing a game with Dad! Sounds fun!"

And so, finally, Haru.

Her lips curved into a confident V-shape.

Just like her sister, she was absolutely convinced of her victory…

'Heehee. I'll play with my sister and my dad... and if I win, I'll marry my dad... fun!

She didn't think much about it, she was just happy to play with her family.

It was very typical of her mental age.

“Okay, then... have a nice day. Take off your clothes first.”

“Okay!”

-Snort.

"And, Daddy's dick...♡ I'm going to play with it.

...Of course, only the mental age is low. One day an adult.

The body that was aroused by watching my dad have real sex was also functioning as an adult.

The way I licked my tongue at the thought of eating him was far from innocent.

'Our day, you're an adult in body, but your mind is far from that....'

'Daddy and I are going to play tag, I'm going to get on top of you, and we're going to flatten you out.

There was one fact, even Yujin himself hadn’t realized:

Haru’s hypnosis was beginning to wear off.

It was inevitable, really. Why had he hypnotized her in the first place?

It was because of her fragile mental state.

After being brainwashed in the laboratory, she had been reduced to a soulless tool.

Hypnosis had been essential to restore her sense of self.

The reason he made himself her "dad" through hypnosis was the same.

In those sepia-toned days when the world was void of color, the only vivid memory Haru had left was…

The moment Captain Seo had told her about "dads."

To her, a dad had become synonymous with a prince who would rescue her from hell.

Thus, Yujin became her "dad," someone she could trust and follow more than anyone else.

Even back when his abilities were at a meager C-rank, he had managed to hypnotize Haru, an A-rank, and implant that belief.

‘Being with my favorite person in the whole world, Daddy♡’

Yujin had no idea.

He had played the role of "dad" far too well.

Somehow, without realizing it, he had become Haru’s real father—her one and only prince.

In other words, contrary to Yujin’s assumptions, Haru had already freed herself from the influence of hypnosis.

Even without its effects, Yujin was undeniably her father.

Ding.

[Status abnormality 'Brainwashing' has been permanently deactivated.]

[Status abnormality 'Hypnosis' is…]

[…]

[…]

[Confirmed alignment with the subject's intent. The status abnormality 'Hypnosis' gently merges with the subject's soul.]

[Status abnormality 'Hypnosis' has been removed.]

“I’ll grow up fast, so I can kiss Daddy, marry him, and chu~ chu~ all the time!”

From the moment in the hotel when Yujin had kissed Haru,

from the day she had decided to "grow up" for him,

that resolution…

…was now laid bare before Yujin as she stood unclothed in front of him.

“Whoa... I'm naked, sis♡”

“.......”

'You're wet down there. My girl.'

Yujin's nose was suddenly hit by a wave—a dense pheromone exuded by a female.

The scent emanated from her lower lips, slick with arousal.

That fishy tang mixed with the searing heat was more than enough to signal her excitement to the "breeding specialist."

To Yujin, who thought of her like a daughter, it was a horrifying sight—one that made him want to avert his gaze entirely...

"Dad, then you should take yours off too. I need to see if it’s standing."

"...Alright."

Yujin didn’t look away.

He needed to confront this moment head-on—to show his daughters the harsh reality that a father and daughter could never truly be connected in such a way.

Swish. His pants slid down in one smooth motion.

The member that usually unsheathed itself at the slightest provocation remained still, curled up and motionless.

“See? Now you understand, right? Dad can’t see Haru as a wom—”

“Wow♡ Dad, seeing it like this, it’s so cute! Like a shy little thing!”

“……”

‘Kkong, I finally understand why you keep it wrapped up so tightly all the time… Even someone like me, who’s pretty confident, flinched just now. You must’ve wanted to die inside.’

However, Haru wasn’t hurt in the slightest; instead, she seemed to find the situation amusing.

It was Yujin who felt the sting, a sense of pity for his old friend settling heavily in his chest.

‘…Haru’s tiny rice cake just isn’t cutting it. Looks like I have no choice but to handle this myself.’

“Hmph. Then, Dad, this time I’ll be the one to strip. Why don’t you sit here?”

Winterer, observing this, flashed a seductive smile.

Haru might have failed, but Winterer exuded confidence—she was sure she could succeed where her sister hadn’t.

At her insistence, Yujin awkwardly sat down, half-resigned.

‘Persistent, aren’t they? Fine, let’s just use this chance to check if they’ve got any injuries.’

“There we go. Is this good?”

“Mm-hmm. Then…♡”

Swish. Winterer’s top began to slide off, inch by inch.

Unlike Haru’s frantic, clumsy undressing, Winterer moved with an agonizingly slow and deliberate grace.

It was a practiced tease, reminiscent of the strip shows performed by her subordinate villains.

[Winterer, trust me, men go absolutely wild for stuff like this.]

[I’m not interested. Go away.]

[Oh, come on~ Just sway a little, tempt them until they’re on the edge, and then, mid-act, wrap your hands around their throats….]

[…….]

“He said his dad cured him. I hope he's doing well.

A flash of nostalgia flashed through my mind.

She didn't hesitate and continued to move her hand.

It didn't take long for her small, petite breasts to reveal their tiny nipples.

“Hmph. Dad, look how you're staring at me, not like the other day. That's the beauty of this body....'

'......My daughter, you've been eating well, right? How come you have such nice breasts?

It had no effect whatsoever.

The sight of her chest, which she had gone to such lengths to reveal, only stirred a sense of pity in Yujin.

All it did was make him worry whether his daughter was skipping meals with her squad.

Yujin's member seemed to bow its head even lower in solemn resignation.

‘Well, well. Holding out better than I thought? In that case….’

“Dad. Now I’ll show you… the most indecent part.”

But Winterer wasn’t ready to give up just yet.

She still had her trump card to play.

[“Talking about sex again? Enough already. I’m not interested. Go away.”]

[“Oh, come on~ Winterer, you’ve got killer hips! Even as a fellow woman, I can’t deny you’re absolutely irresistible. Just imagine what a man would think….”]

—Swish.

“How is it?”

Her panties began to slide down, inch by inch, in an agonizingly slow tease.

Just enough for the slit of her lower lips to barely come into view, a tantalizing glimpse that hovered on the edge of exposure.

She was, quite literally, putting it right in front of Yujin’s nose.

“......”

‘No, seriously, when she shows it like this, it’s a bit much.’

Even the so-called "Breeding Specialist" couldn’t hide her surprise.

It was the first time she’d ever experienced someone presenting their soaking wet intimacy right in front of her, as if boldly inviting her to indulge.

And then, there was the position.

In front of Yujin was not the image of his beloved daughter but the exposed lower half of a female—an unfamiliar sight of raw femininity he had never witnessed before.

For a fleeting moment, he couldn’t help but feel a flicker of temptation.

The sight of her damp underwear slowly rolling down, inch by inch, was enough to make him swallow hard, almost reflexively.

“Dad, how is it? Do I look like a woman to you?”

“…Not at all. My daughter just looks adorable, that’s all.”

‘Phew. The contrast between the top and bottom caught me off guard for a moment. So, Winterer’s in the same category as Shia, huh?’

But Yujin resisted.

Even when the sap-soaked petals tempted him.

All he could see was his beloved daughter.

To lust after his daughter was too much for a strong young man...

"Hmmm~ Dad? Isn’t it natural to see your daughter as a woman? You don’t have to force yourself to hold back, you know?"

"That’s ridiculous. If a dad sees his daughter like that, he’s failed as a father."

"But I’m like this, dripping wet and aching just from seeing Dad’s cock. Does that make me a failure as your daughter?"

"...That’s impossible. No matter what, you’re my daughters, and I’ll always see you as such."

"We feel the same way, Dad♡ In fact, we’d only be happy if you saw us as women♡"

Winterer's tongue caught Yujin off guard.

“I've tried to twist the logic that I consider you my daughter anyway.

After all, we're still family, so I don't have a problem with you having sex.

Her talent for inciting people with her tongue during the attacks blossomed in the bedroom.

Yujin became flustered once more.

"Uh, um. How did it end up like this?"

"Isn’t that the case? Oh my, Haru, Dad says he doesn’t like it when we get excited because of him. It’s like we’re not even his daughters anymore..."

"T-That’s ridiculous! Even if the world were to split in two, you’ll always be my daughters!"

"Pfft. Then, on the flip side, if Dad gets hard looking at us, it’s not a problem, right? Just admit it and make things easier for yourself."

"……."

‘Damn it, if it weren’t Haru saying this, I’d argue back!’

A dilemma.

That was the four-letter word that came to Yujin’s mind.

If he scolded Haru and told her she shouldn’t act that way, there was a risk of triggering her PTSD.

But if he admitted that it was fine, the same logic would justify his own inappropriate feelings.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Yujin could only let his gaze drift to Winterer’s hips.

‘Sigh. At least my daughter seems to be eating well these days. She used to be so thin it wasn’t appealing at all, but now she’s starting to look a bit…’

"……!!!!?"

‘You insane bastard, what the hell are you thinking!? That’s your daughter!’

For a brief moment, his manhood twitched.

The fleeting thought had made him see his daughter, just for the briefest instant, as a woman.

Of course, the moment passed in the blink of an eye.

Yujin quickly regained his composure, his heart as clear and calm as a still lake.

But for Winterer, that single moment of hesitation was all she needed.

‘To hold back like this… Your patience really is impressive, but…’

[Haru, rice cake. It’s your turn now.]

‘Let’s see if you can hold back after watching this.’

Plop. The underwear that had been barely clinging on slid down and fell to the floor with a soft thud.

Winterer, who had been putting on a strip show, suddenly turned toward Haru without a hint of hesitation, as if nothing had happened.

Their eyes met.

[...Should I wiggle my hips like you, sis? But I’m embarrassed that my… you know, hole might show.]

[It’s a bit early for you, Haru Rice Cake. This is something only a top-tier villain like me can pull off.]

[...As expected of you, sis! You’re amazing!]

[Well, I do try.]

Stars sparkled in Haru’s eyes.

Winterer, on the other hand, shrugged nonchalantly, as if it was no big deal.

And then, the two of them...

[Anyway. So, Haru, are you ready? Ready to show Dad?]

[Show what?]

[What you’ve been practicing so hard for. What we’ve been working on to show Dad.]

[———Churup churup!!]

They assumed a familiar position, sitting face-to-face.

On the bed. Their legs intertwined as they sat close together.

"...Girls? What are you suddenly doing?"

"Just watch closely. Haru worked really hard on this for you, Dad."

"……?"

‘Why do I feel like I’m hearing polar bears crying somewhere?’

Yujin’s late-growing unease began to surface.

But before he could react, the two of them moved.

Cling. The two sisters embraced each other tightly.

[Let’s show him. All the effort you’ve put in for him.]

[Got it…!! I’m a churup churup master!]

-Chuup.

"Hnnn…♡"

"Hnn, hmm♡"

Gently bring their lips together.

Gently at first, like a feather brushing against a feather.

But soon, deeply.

Winterer's lower lip slips between Haru's upper lip.

Then he bites and releases.

The soft, moist flesh melds together.

And then, her turn.

The tip of her tongue moves slowly along my sister's inner flesh.

Slowly digging in, trying to get inside.

-Churrrr, churrrrr.

[Sister, I'll put it in].

[You lead? Feel free.]

Soon, their tongues meet.

Gently stroking each other, they soon become fiercely entwined, their saliva mixing together.

Sweet saliva slurps as the soft pink flesh stirs inside each other.

-Kook.

[A day's work. Dad is watching, so you have to do it more closely].

[Strange. I feel embarrassed to do it in front of my dad....]

[I can't help it. Leave it to me].

Winterer's hands move upward.

His slender forearms touch her breasts, her nipples hardening with excitement.

He grips the back of Haru's head with his fingers.

A strand of dark hair slips between his fingers.

He pulls her closer.

The distance between them grows even closer.

Chuup. Their tongues, separated for a moment by a strand of silver thread, meet again.

[I'll take the lead, Haru, and you scratch my crotch, just like you did for Dad earlier].

[Okay!!]

[...... Hey, who said anything about scratching your crotch? Do yours, with a little bean or something up there!]

[That's scary because it stings my crotch... Okay].

-Chup, chup. Churrrrr.

Haru's hand strokes my sister's bump, then turns to mine.

Squishy. Winterer's juiced fingers brush against my stiffly erect clit.

Then pleasure races through her body.

She gasps and shudders in surprise.

“......!!!?”

[Hey, hey!! What if I bite it!!]

[...Sorry sis, but this thing keeps giving me the creeps when I touch it and I'm scared....]

[Ewww. Slow down, big sister... I'll do it too].

Winterer soothes her.

He rocks his hips back and forth, saying he'll join in.

He rubs his groin against his sister's thigh.

Her juices smeared on the smooth skin.

His arousal slides over it.

Hmmm. This time, Winterer shudders.

“.......”

[...Sorry, I freaked out for a second].

[Are you getting chills, too? Crotch?]

[Yeah. Maybe it's because Dad's watching, but it's a lot more arousing than before.]

[I think we should be gentle, sis].

[I can't help it. Let's do it.]

-Crack, crack.

After that, they slow down.

Winterer rubbing my pussy against his thigh.

Haru running his fingers over my clit.

Even the tongue play between them.

But, for some reason.

To Yujin, it seemed to make it all the more erotic.

“.......”

'Whoa, what the hell. Even Alice and Shia don't do this.'

Even Yujin had never seen anything like this before.

Alice and Sia, the two wives who get along the best, are strictly heterosexual.

They argue a lot, and sometimes it's enough to make a polar bear cringe.

It's just a form of fighting.

And Yujin thought it was just a catfight.

But what you're seeing now?

Two sisters clinging to each other as if they were indulging themselves.

One of them wetting her fingers with my sister's juices and spanking her.

The other rubs her pussy against her sister's thigh.

Though they flinched occasionally, it was merely because they were unaccustomed to such pleasure, a reaction typical of inexperienced maidens.

Despite the tangled and entwined situation, neither party showed any signs of disliking it.

Even the "Breeding Uncle" could only stare blankly at the scene, utterly captivated.

'I wonder if they like each other... No, I don't think so.

Strangely enough, that doesn't mean they're lesbians.

Ironically, this happened because they cared for each other like siblings.

During her villain days, even when she was starving and had to nibble on dandelions, Winterer always gave things like spam to Haru.

Haru remembered her sister's kindness even though she was too closed to express it.

The bond that had been forged between them had survived the hard times, and they didn't mind getting naked and tangled.

Yujin seemed to recognize it.

“You guys, you can't be that....”

“...Fuh, Dad, what do you think? I've been practicing to kiss you for a day, and it's been hard to practice with you.”

“.......”

“Was it me?

The reason the girls squealed with excitement.

Because she was watching.

Why you're so good at mixing your lips.

Because she wanted to kiss herself someday.

The sharp angle of the unexpected interference caused the "Breeding Uncle"’s eyes to start shaking uncontrollably.

'My precious daughters are doing this to me... How am I, Dad, supposed to....'

“Haru, look at that.”

“...Daddy's dick is growing!!”

“......!!!!?”

Taking advantage of the distraction, Yujindo responded.

The previously lowered "head" timidly raised its tip, as if asking, "Did someone call for me?" in the midst of pondering whether it should reward the devotion of its "daughters."

Of course, it wasn't enough to break the barrier of their familial bond, leaving it at only a partial arousal….

"Now all that’s left is to unleash the finishing move."

[Haru Rice Cake: Hey, big sis, I’m gonna try to beat Dad now, so help me out.]

[Big sis, win?]

[Win.]

[As expected of big sis! Got it!!]

For Haru and Winterer, this was the moment when the outcome of the "game" tipped in their favor.

Slide. The two, who had been tangled up with each other, gracefully descended to the floor.

Approaching Yujin, who was still seated on the ground, they closed in.

"Hey, Dad, are we starting to look like women to you yet?"

"No, no way! Absolutely not! Never!!"

"You're so stubborn~ But, well, isn't that part of why we fell for you?"

Winterer sat down in front of Yujin, her movements deliberate and calculated.

Haru, ever composed, gracefully took her place beside her sister, her demeanor quiet yet focused.

And then, Winterer leaned in closer.

"But... take a good look, okay?"

"……!!!?"

I sat in front of Yujin and spread my legs wide.

My secret flower garden. To reveal a pussy that was soaked and exuding a fresh female scent.

I knew this would make my dad excited.

“My darling, even if I do this, my dad won't....”

[Come on, Haru, you help me. Let's spread them together and show Dad.]

[Okay!]

One more thing.

Winterer even enlisted my brother in the attack.

It was a strategic move, better two than one.

If Alice knew what was going on, she would have been like, “Wow, you know two cunts!

---lucky or unlucky.

The innocence of the day had unexpected consequences.

-zero.

[Spread!]

[......?]

A moment later, I felt something beneath me.

The Winterer's eyes, wide with anticipation, turned to my lower half.

Haru's hands were spreading her petals with all their might.

Pause.

[…Huh? Haru Rice Cake, what are you…?]

[Helped big sis and spread it open!]

Haru's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

Her sister's telepathic message, "Help me, open it," had been misinterpreted as a literal instruction to assist in spreading that part of her.

Winterer’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson.

"Uh… um…"

I didn't think I'd have to show this much!

Even someone as stoic as her had her limits when it came to embarrassment. Showing a surface-level glimpse? That was fine—at least when it came to her father. But baring everything, fully exposed, was an entirely different matter.

Revealing her most private self so openly felt unbearably humiliating.

…Perhaps if she’d prepared herself in advance, it might have been different. With her trademark steely resolve, she could have rationalized it as a necessary sacrifice to win over her father. She might have suppressed her shame and even mustered a confident smile—just like Haru was doing now.

But this situation had caught even Winterer off guard. Her inner self, something she’d never fully shown before, was suddenly and unexpectedly laid bare to her father.

Shock and humiliation kept her from forming words for a moment.

"Uh… Dad, do I… look like a woman to you?"

"Your spot is super cute, sis! It's pink!"

"……."

I guess it’s a relief she finds it cute, but what about Dad?

Winterer’s wandering gaze flicked forward, cautiously observing Yujin’s reaction. Anxiety churned in her chest. What if Dad doesn’t like it? What if he thinks it’s nothing special?

And then, her eyes froze in place.

Wh-what the…

"……."

Holy crap, what the hell is this?

By sheer coincidence, Yujin's gaze was also fixed in place—on the unbelievable scene before him.

Gulp. The sound of his swallowing echoed loudly in the tense silence.

Haru… it looks like she’s giving up her sister to me? And Winterer… she’s embarrassed?

To Yujin, ever the self-proclaimed "breeding expert," the spectacle unfolded before him seemed to carry that interpretation.

Not long ago, the two had been locked in a fierce battle to "melt the Arctic," so to speak. If he had to assign roles, Winterer seemed like the dominant one, and Haru… the submissive.

Then, all of a sudden, the tables were turned.

One day, I'm gaping at my sister's pussy.

Winterer is blushing shyly.

In other words, this was the insane situation where Yujin's youngest daughter was feeding the eldest daughter to him, like something straight out of a twisted family drama.

It was a performance so outrageous that it could tear apart the family tree itself.

In that moment, his reason completely short-circuited...

And then, suddenly.

"…Wow! Dad's thing is getting bigger!! It’s totally grown!!"

"Heh, heh. Good job, Haru, you little rice cake!"

"……!!!!?"

I'm screwed!!!

The part of him that had been debating whether to stand or not suddenly rose.

Seizing the opportunity while his ethics were wavering, it stood up straight.

It became as rigid as it had been just moments ago when he was with his wives.

It was a signal that he had lost in the family game.

'It can't be helped. It’s ugly, but with hypnosis….'

Yujin clenched his teeth alone.

Like the hypnosis master he was, he decided to play fair by using hypnosis.

At that, Yujin’s eyes gleamed with a golden light…

Ding.

[Hypnosis-chan points a wooden stick at the target!]

[Master~ I was going to let it slide, but you know? Even Mom says this is your own doing~.]

[So... here we go, Master’s thing! Release all the frustration from what you’ve taken from me! No one’s stopping you~.]

[Hypnosis-chan’s power is unleashed!!]

"……."

No. Breaking the promise with my daughter… that’s a bit much.

The brilliance that had been swirling in his eyes quickly faded into nothingness.

The thought that breaking a promise was wrong briefly crossed his mind.

It was as if someone had cast hypnosis on him, suddenly.

In that moment, the father, filled with love for his family, hesitated.

In the meantime, two foster daughters who love their dad too much pounced.

Tsk, tsk. On the prostrate Winterer's cheek, the glans pressed hard.

“Hmph, hmph. You're getting really hard on us, aren't you? You're gonna burn, really.”

“......!!!? Up, Winterer. It's not, it's not, it's Daddy's.”

“Daddy's dick. So hard. Hot!”

“What day is it?!”

Haru lunged at him.

I leaned into my dad's groin, one breast crushed against the shaft of his cock.

I didn't even care.

“Well, now, since we won....”

“Sex with daddy, dick full, babies made and married, babies full, bellies full!”

“...Moo, moo!!! Father-daughter incest!!!”

Yujin freaks out and whines when he sees it.

-Giggles.

“Who do you want to fuck first, Dad?”

Sadly, in many ways, it was a toss-up.