The Professor's Home Visit
-Tap. Tap.
The sun was gradually brightening. The sight of me pondering what to eat in the dorm room early in the morning had vanished without a trace. I was walking past the restaurants near the back gate of the school as if entranced. When I came to my senses, I had already passed the handmade burger place that had been my original destination.
The handmade burger shop at the back gate of Nuri University. The food was delicious, but there was a reason I had come here instead of ordering delivery. It was the temperature of the food. It might sound strange to care about the temperature rather than the ingredients or a special recipe, but for me, it was an extremely important factor. Unlike delivery food that arrives slightly cooled, eating warm food straight from the store was something I valued. Of course, not having to clean up the trash myself was a bonus.
In particular, the handmade burger shop near Nuri University’s back gate was the only place where you could enjoy the cheese in a perfectly melted, gooey state. It was incomparable to a burger eaten after delivery. Yet now, I was walking past that very shop as if possessed. There was only one reason.
It was because of the married woman walking about five meters ahead of me. She wore a long dress that reached down to her ankles—a slim, long dress often called a “missy look.” With her hair tied up, her pale nape was clearly visible from behind, along with her pale ankles peeking out beneath the dress. Her skin was especially white because she was mixed-race. Her name was Cha Eun-ju.
She was the older sister of Cha Eun-young, the famous mixed-race female student at our school. Unlike Cha Eun-young, who had a slim and elegant charm, Cha Eun-ju possessed a voluptuous figure and a ripe, mature aura. A ripe married woman. I didn’t know who first said it, but it was an extremely fitting expression.
People often compare beautiful women to flowers. But ripe fruit also has beautiful colors. It isn’t only flowers that have fragrance. Ripe fruit tempts passersby with its sweet scent as well. So why do people usually compare beautiful women only to flowers? Perhaps because most people don’t think of fruit as beautiful. Instead of admiring its beauty, they assess how fresh it looks by its color and salivate at its scent. How soft would the flesh be? How sweet would the juice burst forth if you took a bite? When looking at fruit, one tends to think of its “taste” rather than its beauty.
A ripe fruit. A ripe married woman. When we see them, we think of something other than beauty first. “Wow…” Just like how I was now drooling while watching Cha Eun-ju’s back.
-Tap. Tap.
Cha Eun-ju was walking normally in sneakers. With each step she took, the soft, swaying flesh beneath her long dress felt vividly real. Scattered students heading to school passed by us. Most of the male students glanced at Cha Eun-ju from afar, and without fail, each one turned around to steal another look at her back as they passed.
Some of them silently mouthed exclamations of admiration as they continued on their way. “Wow…” From their expressions and lip movements, it was clear how much they admired Cha Eun-ju’s figure. I could almost guess what they were thinking. How soft would her skin feel? How beautifully would her love juices burst forth at the height of passion? The male students who passed us carried those unanswered questions in their hearts as they walked toward school with regret.
But I already knew the answers to those questions. I had already experienced her body. Voluptuous… plump… a beautiful figure with just the right amount of flesh. I had witnessed that body shaking lewdly and experienced her climax. That was why—gulp—more saliva pooled in my mouth. Knowing how delicious the fruit was, I wanted to taste it again. I wanted to enjoy the soft flesh and the bursting juices once more.
The more my heart burned with desire, the drier my lips felt. “Ha… what should I do…” While licking my parched lips, I fell into thought. What should I do? I slipped my hand into my pants pocket—the magical pocket filled with quest items. After rummaging for a moment, my hand emerged holding an ordinary-looking rubber bracelet. Whether it was silicone or rubber, it looked like a cheap black band. The moment I took it out, an item description window naturally appeared before me.
Reward Name: Perception Alteration Bracelet – Professor Kim Byung-yoon (Rare)
Uses Remaining: 1 time
Description: The wearer is recognized as “Professor Kim Byung-yoon” by everyone on campus except themselves for 1 hour.
After 1 hour, the item disappears. Ordinary people cannot properly see or touch this item.
The silicone band in my hand was, despite appearances, a Rare-grade item. Its function was to alter perception for one hour, making everyone who saw me think I was Professor Kim Byung-yoon. Ever since I first saw this item in the reward window yesterday, I had planned to use it on the Cha Eun-young and Cha Eun-ju sisters.
I had experienced perception alteration as Professor Kim Byung-yoon before. When I became him on campus, I used grades and scholarships as bait to have anal sex with Cha Eun-young, recorded it on video, and used that to have sex with her older sister, Cha Eun-ju. Transforming into Professor Kim Byung-yoon always led to ecstatic experiences. Especially the time the three of us—Cha Eun-young and Cha Eun-ju, both stunning mixed-race beauties—had sex together was unforgettable. Cha Eun-young with her slim figure and elegant aura. Cha Eun-ju with her voluptuous body and mature charm. The time our bodies intertwined with their pale skin…
“Huh? Ah… damn…” The moment I recalled that thrilling memory, I couldn’t help but panic. My penis had become fully erect. Walking among students heading to school early in the morning, especially while following Cha Eun-ju, my member had swollen to its limit inside my pants. It was an embarrassing situation where anyone could see and grow suspicious. It felt as if I were walking around with a thick sausage stuffed into my underwear. While I felt proud that the quest had enlarged my size so much, having an erection in this moment was also a little shameful. “Ha…” I let out a sigh and continued following Cha Eun-ju with an awkward gait.
My gaze remained fixed on Cha Eun-ju’s back. With each step she took, her plump buttocks swayed softly. I had thought this before, but her back view looked like a beautifully crafted piece of porcelain. The beautiful lines flowing from her breasts to her waist, hips, and thighs were a work of art in themselves. And today, it felt especially special. The dress clinging tightly to her body revealed a great deal. The bra cupping her massive breasts and pressing against her back. The panty lines digging into her soft, plump buttocks. The way the dress delicately outlined her voluptuous figure made it seem as though her body was visible through the fabric. It was hard to believe she was a mother who had just dropped her child off at daycare—she radiated an intensely aroused sensuality.
“That aside… what should I do?” My heart grew increasingly impatient as I followed her. The item in my hand—the bracelet that would let me be perceived as Professor Kim Byung-yoon. How should I use it? The problem was that it only lasted one hour. “One hour is… a bit short…” I often felt this way during quests—the time limits were frustrating. Should I put the bracelet on now and lead her somewhere private? How much time would I waste just approaching her and moving to another location? “If I do that… maybe I’ll only have about forty minutes left?” One hour already felt insufficient, and forty minutes was even worse. I couldn’t bring myself to use the item right away.
While I was deep in thought, Cha Eun-ju and I had already entered an apartment complex. “Maybe… at her apartment?” That didn’t sound bad. Her husband was probably at work and not home. I had also seen her son being dropped off at daycare earlier. That meant… there was no one at her house right now. So if I followed her to her apartment and then put on the perception alteration bracelet before knocking on the door—gulp—I swallowed dryly without realizing it. The thought of taking her pale, luscious body to my heart’s content in the space she shared with her beloved family made my heart pound violently. Should I make her lose her mind on the bed where she and her husband slept? Or right at the entrance? In the bathroom? All sorts of fantasies filled my mind, making my heart race even faster.
Right now, Cha Eun-ju had no idea what was about to happen to her. Her footsteps headed toward her cozy home. Before I knew it, I was no longer following Cha Eun-ju—I was walking toward her house.