How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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"Little Shiloh, you don't need to take a shower. I'll just wipe you down now. You can skip the bath. It's hard to dry yourself off if you're too wet, and you'll easily catch a cold if you sleep."

"...Cohen...?"

"Oh dear, we should call her 'Mom' here."

She smiled—and with a swift movement, pulled down Sirocco's gray pajama bottoms.

Huh?!

A chill ran down his lower body, making Sirocco, who was now only wearing his underwear, fully realize his current situation.

Why did my sister and mom help me change clothes in the dressing room?

I appreciate your kindness, but I can change my clothes myself!

That's why I have to change so many times in one night!

Unable to resist.

"...Wait a minute..."

Cohen took off his shirt, and with each button undone, the full, pinkish cleavage that was usually hidden beneath the shirt became more apparent. Pulling down his light blue bra, the two large, white breasts, now unsealed, bounced twice, and the scent of sweat mixed with the fragrance of milk became even sweeter.

"Goo!"

Wow, it's huge...

Will Hill grow up to be this big?

No, that can't be done!

Sever evil thoughts.

As a gentleman, Sirocco felt this was inappropriate and simply closed his eyes.

"Brother, you're so innocent."

To shut up!

Don't you even consider who caused this situation?

Out of sight out of mind.

If the other person were an ordinary beautiful girl, Sirocco would appreciate her without reservation, but since she was his family member, he wouldn't allow himself to look at her with filthy eyes.

"Mom... don't take your clothes off in front of my brother!"

"What does it matter? We're all family. Quickly finish wiping little Shiloh and take him back to bed to rest. Come on, Shiloh, let Mommy help you undress—"

"Hill can do it himself! Ah! Brother, don't look!"

I kept my eyes closed the whole time!

If you really don't want me to see this, then don't bring me to the bathroom.

Immediately afterward, there was a rummaging sound from the other side, and Sirocco felt something being put on his face.

"Okay, that way my brother won't be able to see."

It's an eye mask.

"Oh, Hill, you're still wearing bear underwear...so cute."

"What does it matter? Hill likes these underwear... Hmm, Mom's figure is even more amazing than Aunt Wang's, I'm so envious."

"Hill, you're still growing, you'll definitely surpass me in the future. Speaking of which, Hill hasn't taken a bath with Mom in a long time, let's have a good chat this time!"

"No, no, don't suddenly hug Hill! Ouch! Her breasts are killing me..."

The mother and daughter were playfully squabbling around, which Shilock couldn't stand.

unwise....

Even though the eyes are closed, the remaining sensory acuity is enhanced.

The sound of bra being unhooked.

The sound of clothes slipping off.

It smells like a nice cream.

The sound of slippers leaving the feet.

As I opened the door, the sensation of water mist wafting from the left side against my skin was incredibly pleasant.

The clattering sound of bare feet on the ground, the sound of approaching.

This cannot continue.

While they were playing around, Sirocco quietly moved...

"Brother, next we'll help you take your clothes off, it'll be over soon."

"Little Shiloh, relax."

"!"

He pressed both hands against his shoulders, as if to soothe himself or to prevent himself from escaping.

"stop....."

Beyond Sirocco's field of vision.

Hill, who was wearing a towel, and Cohen, who was showing off his beautiful body, both had hunter-like eyes.

Claude! Help me!

According to the usual practice, there should be an unexpected situation that needs to be addressed in such welfare events!

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The result was not hindered by any unexpected events.

They stripped Sirocco of his clothes and carried him into the bathroom.

Sirocco felt his dignity had been shattered beyond repair, no matter what...

"No matter how many times I look at it, Shiloh's hair is so enviable. It doesn't look like she uses conditioner; it's very natural."

"Brother has already touched Hill before, so it's not too much for Hill to touch him this time..."

"Hiel...? What did you say?"

In the bathroom, Shirlock, wearing a sleep mask and with only a towel wrapped around his crotch, sat upright on a small plastic stool.

Cohen sat behind Sirocco, combing his long white hair, while Hill knelt on one knee and applied ointment to Sirocco's skin.

Why would these two people so naturally drag me into a three-person bath?

Since this is, after all, a world of erotica, people here are actually quite unrestrained.

To be honest, the principle is the same, but the body is the same.

Two women, especially since they were both quite attractive, were in a small bathroom with a man... He received a wealth of information from his senses other than sight; he could even hear the water droplets dripping from Hill and Cohen.

Once you imagine the scene inside the bathroom...

No, no, no, no, don't think about it! Don't ponder it!

He suppressed the spearmen by getting his drowsy brain working.

"This ointment can also be used as a bath additive. It was a gift from my mom's friend at the neighborhood committee. It also helps get rid of mites on the body."

The thick, gritty medicine was applied to her body, and the girl's fair and soft hands caressed her vigorously.

Since there was nothing he could do to resist, he could only pray that this period of time would end soon.

"The older brother with white hair is very charming. How should I put it? It's like he's showing his true self... like a real-name liberation."

What are you talking about? You're just trying to say I'm more handsome.

"Okay, all done. Mom will help you wipe it too."

The long white hair was twisted into a bun from a ponytail, creating a neat bun hairstyle. This prevented hair from getting stuck when wiping the body.

"Brother, your hairstyle looks amazing now."

"..."

Two warm towels were used to wipe away the sticky sweat and ointment from their necks, arms, armpits, chests, ribs, stomachs, and faces... They were really wiping themselves carefully, except for their private parts.

Sirocco smiled slightly.

Regardless, her family genuinely cared about her.

Then the corners of his mouth curved down again.

These two are such wonderful people, yet I viewed them with prejudice, even though they were trying so hard to serve me...

Calm down! Stop thinking about it!

Because the dirt was removed and the pores were opened, Sirocco immediately felt much more comfortable.

“Little Shiloh has really grown up, she’s even bigger than my husband… Is this the result of training with that child?”

"Waaaaah, this one, brother, isn't an SG-09R at all, it's a Skull Crusher...!"

Even though I can't see it, I can feel an unknown gaze in my lower abdomen.