Your Classmates' Onahole
"....Yoon Ji, you.... haa.."
"Why are you like that?"
"...No. Just head up to class. Don't be late for homeroom."
The teacher supervising the students' outfits at the school gate seemed to have nothing left to say at the sight of Yoon Ji's utterly shameless getup.
When Yoon Ji had first shown up to school dressed like that, the whole place had erupted in chaos. But now? Not so much anymore.
Anyway, she was gunning for Onago High School, so nitpicking every little detail wouldn't fly. This wasn't an era that forbade such indecency.
Yoon Ji gave a quick bow and headed up to her classroom.
The room was already buzzing with guys who'd arrived early. Back in the day, most boys dragged their feet until the last possible second before the attendance cutoff. But lately? As you can see, they were showing up bright and early just to get a taste of Yoon Ji's pussy.
Call it a perk of a classroom full of Onago hopefuls?
"Ah, everyone's here already... Let's count: one, two... ten. Hmm. Not a single one late."
Yoon Ji's class had ten boys. Factor in the twenty girls, and the guys were decidedly outnumbered. From her perspective, it wasn't a bad ratio at all. If it jumped to fifteen or twenty boys, handling the whole lot would get tricky.
She spread her thighs wide, thrusting her pussy forward as she greeted the boys.
"Hey. Fully prepped and tight as ever today. During every break, I'll take care of you all—so go wild on my pussy. Starting now, ass is unlocked too, so two at a time works fine. Gold anal yesterday, right?"
"Obviously! Why the hell would I jerk off when I could use Yoon Ji's pussy?"
"Ooooh... Finally, anal unlocked... hyaa, I've always preferred ass over pussy—been dying for this. Ha, fuck, I'm rock hard already."
The boys let out a unanimous cheer at Yoon Ji's greeting and announcement, cocks stiffening straight up. The bulging outlines straining against their pants made her pussy clench with a sharp throb. Her onahole instincts kicking in, reacting to the aroused males right in front of her.
"Ugh... Guys are just hopeless. Fine, use the onahole—but does it have to be this rowdy? No shame at all."
"Tell me about it. Men are straight-up beasts. If you're gonna use an onahole, at least do it where no one's watching—that's basic manners. Gross as hell."
While the boys couldn't hide their glee the second Yoon Ji walked in, the girls openly sneered in disgust, hurling insults. A classic case of cultural lag, you could say.
Normal girls often clung to more old-school mindsets compared to onaholes. Hell, some even viewed onaholes as straight-up rivals.
'Treating a mere cum-dump toilet like competition? That's messed up from the jump. Onaholes only compete with other onaholes.'
But Yoon Ji kept thoughts like that to herself. No point stirring up pointless hostility from the girls.
"Haa, screw it—can't hold back. Yoon Ji, c'mere. Let's kiss."
"Ah.."
One of the boys yanked her arm, pulling her into his arms. Before she could even speak, his lips crashed over hers in a frenzy of kisses.
No sweetness or romance here—just filthy, lust-drenched slobbering. He shoved his long, thick tongue inside, conquering her mouth and coiling around her own tongue to pin it down.
His hand gripped her modest tit right down to the base, squeezing hard, while his swollen cock ground firmly against her womb.
That rough, manly aggression made her pussy gush with a wet spurt.
Men had to be this selfish and brutal, or what was the point?
"Ha, fuck. Hyun-su asshole—wins rock-paper-scissors and just dives in... Should've thrown rock back then..."
"Rules are rules, man."
The other boys smacked their lips in frustration, fidgeting restlessly as they tapped their desks. Ever since they first got to use Yoon Ji as an onahole, tensions had simmered among the guys.
With libidos overflowing, who wouldn't want to hog—or at least hit—a prime toy like that more often? It led to the big shots in class monopolizing her, while the losers got shut out entirely.
Yoon Ji couldn't stand the unfairness.
"Sure, a guy's all about his dick—but this kind of inequality? No good. Make it fair, or no onahole for any of you."
A bold statement that strayed from an onahole's duty, but necessary for equal access. And it worked: after she laid down the law, the boys hashed out a system everyone could stomach.
One go per break. Lunchtime slot too, so everyone gets a turn if they play smart. Some skip if they're off their game, freeing up time. Order decided fair and square: rock-paper-scissors.
Not perfect—everyone griped a bit—but it was fair enough, and the onahole got used evenly.
Today, Hyun-su was up first.
"Mm, slurrrp... Haa. So damn tasty. Yoon Ji's mouth is always a treat—no artificial onahole comes close."
"Duh. Fake onaholes are just cheap knockoffs next to the real human deal."
From a true onahole's view, even getting compared to fakes was insulting enough.
Hyun-su caught her sour look and chuckled, sliding his fingers over her pussy. Already preheated from the kiss, it slurped them right in with a squelch, drooling hot juices.
"Hehe, sorry for the fake comparison. But hey, I'm apologizing right to your pussy—forgiven?"
"Nngh...♥ If you're saying sorry to the pussy... Guess I have to forgive you."
Nothing soothed a pissy onahole better than a direct apology to the pussy itself. Onahole sluts didn't think with their heads—they thought with their cunts.
Yoon Ji wasn't official yet, but she wasn't any different there.
"Haa... Look at this pussy, already drenched. One kiss and you're fired up? Oh, and what's this naughty toy plugged in your ass today?"
"Hnnngh♥ Ah... Y-yesterday, I started official training for Onago. They said prep the anal ahead of time..."
"No shit?"
Hyun-su grabbed her anal beads and twisted them gently. The sensation of her walls folding and unfolding—ticklish for a normal girl, but for Yoon Ji? Her ass was half-broken in from her dad's cock, and her onahole instincts had her pleasure meter busted. It hit like clit-rubbing bliss.
Splurt! Pussy juice splashed onto Hyun-su's shoe.
"Ooh! Just tease the ass and you squirt like that? What the hell's a girl's body even made of?"
"Hey! Don't call it a girl's body! Yoon Ji's an onahole—she's nothing like normal girls!"
A watching girl shot to her feet in protest. From her angle, comparing upstanding girls to some onahole was an insult she couldn't ignore. Women were people; onaholes were tools. Huge difference.
'Boys mix up onaholes and normal girls way too often... Another perception to fix.'
But that wasn't her lane anymore—not as a "normal" girl herself.
"Ah, fine, I get it. I get it... Girls are weirdly sensitive about this crap..."
Hyun-su grumbled under his breath, then undid his pants and whipped out his cock. Smaller than the teacher's from yesterday, sure—but decent enough compared to most guys. Technique was meh, stamina short, whatever.
"Haa... haa... Here it goes. No foreplay needed? Just wastes time."
"Yeah. I'm your onahole—use me however gets you off, no issues."
Foreplay was nicer, but time was tight. Yoon Ji figured a full-on orgy with multiple guys piling in would be peak efficiency, but...
"Seeing other dudes' cocks would kill the vibe..."
"Eye contact mid-fuck? Awkward as hell."
"Another guy's cum splashing? Murderous rage incoming..."
So no gangbangs or trains for Yoon Ji yet. Onaholes probably shouldn't care about that vanilla crap anyway... but if the boys said so, what could she do?
"Nnghaaaah♥ Aaah, cock's in... Feels so good.."
Hyun-su's dick slid inside. Not womb-prodding length, but the hot, manly presence fired up her female instincts like crazy.
Reflexively, she hooked her legs around his waist, hugging him tight like a lover—just pure animal drive to feel every inch deeper.
"Kugh... Yoon Ji's pussy is unreal. My dick's melting."
"Haa... You like my pussy...? Hyun-su's cock feels amazing too... Almost came just from you shoving in. Hold out a sec... Pound me deep and creampie.."
"Ooh... You're extra sweet today... Fuck, gonna lose it. Gotta grit my teeth or I'll blow right now.."
Her sweet whisper in his ear made Hyun-su shudder. Against a famed pussy—especially one leveled up from yesterday's fuck—this green cock didn't stand a chance.
Yoon Ji guided him masterfully, sometimes soothing, sometimes egging him on. A feat she couldn't have pulled off before the teacher's "lessons."
"From today, I'll serve super hard... Use my onahole lots?"
"Guoooooh!!"
The usually stoic, quiet onahole girl turning seductive today? Stronger than any aphrodisiac.