Chapter 64
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Dazed and Lost
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The class group totaled seventeen people.
Far too many to swallow in one bite.
Even if I wanted to skim a few off the top, everyone was still physically and mentally in top shape.
In other words, it was too early to go on the hunt.
So I just watched. Watched the kids tossed about by the storm like drowned rats.
"Ahh... Hic... Haaah."
Of course, with nothing better to do, I'd bought an inflatable rubber boat, laid my white stallion across it, climbed on top, and shook my hips for all I was worth.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
I gripped the tomboy's ponytail with both hands and pounded away as the mood struck. Each thrust drew rough, gasping moans from Jeong Seohee as her pussy clenched tight around me.
Squiiiirt!
Occasionally, a waterfall gushed from between her legs as a bonus.
"Seohee, did you just cum again? At this rate, you're gonna sink the boat."
"S-Sorry. I really tried to hold it this time... Ahh. It just felt too good. I couldn't help it."
The tomboy turned to me, her face flushed pink, eyes misty and soaked, mumbling her excuse.
Even amid it all, her tight pink asshole twitched hopefully, begging for more in her heart.
I obliged, thrusting my cock back into her pussy.
"Ahh... Hic... Haaaang."
She's just too damn cute.
Cold and ruthless to the point where no one could approach her, but the moment she stood beside me, her cheeks flushed and she got all shy.
The tigress of the international school who melted completely beneath me, moaning like a girl in heat.
Someday, I gotta fuck her right in front of everyone.
Of course, that meant absorbing the girls from the class first.
I looked up toward the edge of the forest.
I could see the kids struggling against the storm. And slowly, the changes creeping in among them.
Won't take long.
I rode my white stallion, spanking that snowy white ass with sharp slaps, leisurely taking in the show.
At first, no one thought much of it.
Sudden downpour, water rising in an instant, typhoon winds sending waves crashing over everything...
It all happened so fast that they were too busy fighting to survive to look around or check their conditions.
But once they'd secured a spot, braced against the waves, and adapted somewhat to the environment, they started noticing problems one by one.
"M-My body's freezing."
"M-Me too."
The first to complain were the girls, relatively weaker physically.
They shivered violently, rubbing their chilled skin with hands that offered only slightly more warmth, clad as they were in nothing but bikinis.
But such efforts couldn't maintain their body heat.
"W-Wanna huddle together?"
"Y-Yeah."
To preserve warmth, they started clustering. Pressing tight against each other to survive.
Just like penguins in Antarctica leaning on one another for body heat.
"Let's go over there. Looks better."
Desperate for any protection, they hid behind a large palm tree.
The fierce winds churned the sea into raging waves, some surging high to batter the island. Each time, the water lapping at their thighs would suddenly rise to chest height before receding.
That's why they'd hidden behind the tree. But it offered little real shelter.
"Damn. We're gonna freeze to death like this."
The guys were starting to feel it too; goosebumps prickled their skin.
From the smallest, Choi Youngwoo, to the biggest, Yoon Jihoo.
"We need to eat something."
Oh Sejun spoke up.
"If we don't... we could all die from hypothermia."
"Fuck, we know that. The problem is where the hell do we find food in this mess?"
The fish they'd prepped for sashimi had escaped when seawater flooded in.
The meat smoking over the fire had been swept away by waves, and the drying meat had all blown off in the wind.
"Where's the fishing rod?"
"Fishing rod?"
"We gotta catch something to eat somehow. Water's no issue with it pouring from the sky, but to stay warm, we need fish."
At Oh Sejun's words, Kim Jaejun glanced at the guys.
"Who used it last?"
Lee Minhyuk scratched his head.
"Sorry, guys. That was me."
"Remember where you left it?"
"On that beach over there..."
Big waves churned there now. No need to check; it was surely swept away.
"Guess digging for clams is our only option then."
The guys all shook their heads.
Waves crashed wildly beyond the trees. They could get swept away trying to grab clams.
Worse, sharks might lurk anywhere, and shucking clams in this weather was impossible.
"Hold on, I've got some spare fishing line and hooks."
"Whoa, Oh Sejun!"
"Hell yeah! Our savior!"
Thankfully, Oh Sejun had been midway through making another rod when disaster struck, so he had materials in hand.
"Bait's the issue."
That's when Kim Jaejun stepped out, rummaged in the waves for a minute, and returned with five clams.
"Jaejun! What the hell, that's dangerous!"
"Whoa, Kim Jaejun's the man. How's he got balls that big?"
The guys marveled. No one else dared, yet he'd gone into that peril.
"Just moved 'cause standing still was freezing me. Don't hype it up; it's embarrassing."
Kim Jaejun's status as class leader stemmed mostly from his background, but moments like this sealed it.
He stepped up at crucial times. Handled what others avoided, swiftly and alone.
Then brushed it off without fanfare.
That won hearts. Though truthfully, he rarely lifted a finger himself—usually just ordered others.
"So we can fish now?"
"Of course."
They tried, catching two fish before the line snapped on the third attempt.
A fish too big had bitten.
The hook vanished with it, still in its mouth.
"......"
Amid the guys' dazed expressions, someone muttered softly.
"...Total disaster."
But they didn't know. This was just the beginning.
As the guys sliced the two fish into sashimi, chaos erupted elsewhere.
"Hey! Switch spots already! Why am I always on the wave side?!"
"Yeah! Why are we stuck outside? There's a limit to selfishness!"
"Just a bit longer. I'll switch soon."
"Ugh, switch now!"
The girls, who'd huddled for survival, now bickered over positions.
In that cramped space, squabbling for the slightest better spot.
"Hey, move!"
"Fuck off, if you wanted it, claim it earlier!"
Shoving, cursing—a total mess.
Lee Hyunji watched, thinking how luxurious it seemed.
She was alone, excluded from the girls.
They already hated her guts. Approaching would just get her treated like trash, or worse, scapegoated in the uproar.
Still, she envied them.
Shivering.
Alone, it was cold.
And since the day clothes were banned, hers had been shredded before her eyes.
She was naked.
Naked and enduring the cold solo.
"Hey, Jaejun and Sejun caught fish! Time to divvy it up."
"For real?"
"Food?!"
The girls dropped their fight and swarmed the guys.
But disappointment clouded their faces soon after.
"Aw, that's all?"
"Be glad there's anything. Fuck off if you wanna complain, goblin—don't eat."
"Ugh, fuck. Who's not eating? Gimme!"
Two fish.
Seventeen people.
Barely a bite each. Not enough to satisfy.
They ate, but it only sharpened their hunger.
What could they do? It was all there was.
"Anyone else not eat?"
Lee Hyunji, who'd been watching timidly, raised her hand.
The girls exploded.
"Hey, Han Dogyeon. You aren't giving to her, right?"
"Give it to me instead."
"Fuck, anyone with a conscience wouldn't pull that 'for my dick' bullshit in this situation."
The girls vented murderously.
But Lee Hyunji held hope. Without her, how would the guys relieve themselves?
Another girl? No way—she knew they wouldn't, and so did the guys.
Plus, they'd creampied her countless times. As humans, they'd look after her.
Of course, it was a rock-solid delusion.
"No one else?"
Han Dogyeon ignored her raised hand.
Lee Hyunji raised it higher, pleading silently with the guys beside him.
Here! Me! I haven't eaten! Please, give me some!
With those eyes.
But the other guys barely reacted to her.
Treated her like air. As if she didn't exist.
The girls looked away one by one, chatting among themselves.
'Huh?'
A floating sensation hit.
Like a dream.
'Was I never really here?'
Such thoughts arose.
But the stinging raindrops, churning waves, and her trembling body proved she lived.
'Then what is this...'
Throb—
Her head ached; déjà vu struck.
Someone else once treated this way. A student boarding the plane.
Jeong Woojin, she thought.
Throb—
She shook her head, closed and opened her eyes.
Rain still fell steadily; she was on the storm-lashed island with the students.
Finally, she faced her reality.
'I've been abandoned.'
Yes, once useless, the group discarded her.
"Ha... Haha..."
A hollow laugh escaped. She hung her head and staggered weakly into the forest.
No place for her there anyway.
'Hungry.'
Always starved. Worked hard, shook her ass daily.
She endured hoping survival and dried fish would mean full bellies later.
But now, that was over.
Stumbling into the woods, something caught her eye.
"!!"
Fish.
A gutted fish dangled from a palm tree, tied with string.
Likely blown from drying by wind, snagged there till now.
Lee Hyunji lunged, stretching up to grab it with effort.
'Real. Actual fish.'
The texture felt vivid in her hand.
No illusion—real.
Joy surged. Her stomach growled; she hurried to tear off flesh and eat.
But a hand snatched it from the side.
"Huh? Wha?"
"Whoa, what's this? Food!"
Lee Minhyuk. Heir to a famous sports fashion brand, handsome guy she'd fucked nonstop since the plane bathroom.
He took the fish she'd held and started eating.
"G-Give it back."
"Mmm. Tasty. Salty, but after 19 hours starving? Perfect."
"Please, just leave a little. Anything."
But Lee Minhyuk stripped it to the bones, devouring all.
Before her eyes, fleshless bones sank into the water one by one.
"Whew. Good meal. Belly's full now."
"......"
"Hey, want the tail fin? Earn it—rub your tits on my back."
Lee Hyunji went to his back, pressing her breasts and shaking hard.
Yet she got nothing.
"Fuck, turning me on. Ass up, slut. Gonna pound you again."
"My fin..."
"That? Already ate it."
"Ah...?"
Lee Hyunji's face went blank, dazed.
What was I to them? What...'
After, she stared vacantly at the water, silently taking the cock pounding from behind.
Like a ragdoll with cut strings.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Hmm.
I took the fruit from Seohee's lips as she fed me, watching the spectacle in the woods to the end.
You're in a real bad spot, Ms. Lee Hyunji. No need for me to lift a finger.
An entirely predictable end, but seeing it firsthand was pitifully wretched.
Lee Minhyuk fucked her hard, came twice, then ditched her and left alone. Lee Hyunji leaned against a palm tree, staring blankly at the water.
But she's an adult; time to own her actions. Reap what you sow.
Miserable, but no pity. No intent to help.
I'd saved her life once already. Sorry, but she wasn't grateful.
Anyway, things are ripening nicely.
Lee Minhyuk, one of Kim Jaejun's close aides, found food and hogged it solo.
Not just him—others secretly ate their stashed rations too.
Scattering to survive.
Some groups held strong, of course.
Park Jimin and her five around her.
They wouldn't break till the end. Not while I looked after them.
Guess I should prepare to meet people soon.
I stood from the boat. Seohee, who had a cherry tomato between her lips to feed me, widened her eyes.
"Bathroom? Need to drain the lizard?"
"Who knows."
One of Park Jimin's crew.
Lee Seo-hyun, who'd spied on me and Jeong Seohee fucking last night, was heading deeper into the woods alone.
Peeking around like she was searching for someone.