Chapter 21
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: Hidden Gem
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Today was the school festival.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The band club's drums reverberated across the campus.
The grounds buzzed with crowds of people.
Shouts and cheers erupted from every direction.
For Professor Kim So-hee, it was hell on earth.
"Haa... haa."
So-hee staggered through the throng, parting the crowd.
She wanted to plug her ears, but propriety wouldn't allow it.
Her knuckles whitened around her bag strap.
The problem wasn't the noise.
Boom-! Boom-!
Every time the drums pounded.
Vibrations crawled up from the ground.
Along her heels, up her calves.
Passing her thighs.
Twitch.
All the way to her womb.
'This is driving me insane. Why is my body doing this...?'
She bit her lower lip hard.
Her face flushed hot.
Her body reacted on its own.
Just loud noise and vibrations, nothing more.
Yet her pleasure-soaked flesh mistook it for caresses.
Cold sweat trickled down her spine.
"Ngh..."
Even the sensation of that sweat became a source of pleasure.
'Calm down, Kim So-hee. You're a professor. It's just fatigue. Stress, that's all.'
Desperate self-hypnosis.
But her body was brutally honest.
Squelch. Squish.
With every step, wet sounds echoed in her ears.
Her crotch was already flooded.
Her thighs stuck together with sticky mucus stretching like threads, breaking and reforming.
She had to get home soon.
No, at least to her car first.
She needed to flee somewhere the vibrations stopped.
But.
"Professor?"
"Hello!"
Students enjoying the festival spotted her.
"Ah, uh-huh. Yeah. Have a good time."
So-hee forced her lips into a smile.
It twitched like a spasm.
Even then, the speakers showed no mercy.
Boom- Boomboom- Boom!
"Nngh...!"
As she greeted them, So-hee's hips bucked upward.
Her womb clenched sharply, squirting out a gush of fluids.
"Professor? Are you okay?"
"N-No! Just... a dizzy spell."
So-hee averted her eyes and hurried away.
Fleeing.
Legs squeezed together, glutes clenched tight.
She waddled awkwardly, like someone desperate to pee.
And two pairs of eyes watching her from afar.
"Ahaha! Look at Mom waddling. She looks just like a puppy that needs to pee."
Yu-na giggled, munching on takoyaki.
One arm hooked around mine.
The other shoved between her own thighs.
Schlick, squelch, slurp.
Regardless of the crowd.
She masturbated even while eating.
"Yeah. Bet she's soaked."
"Think she'll squirt on the ground like I do?"
"No way. She's still a professor."
"Tch. A pussy's a pussy. I saw her twitching earlier."
Yu-na looked like she was dying of amusement.
"Let's play with her. It's the festival—can't let Mom have all the fun alone!"
"Yeah! Let's tease her! Hehehe."
We blended into the crowd and followed So-hee.
The food truck zone.
It was a shortcut to the parking lot, but a mistake.
Too many people.
"Excuse me. Coming through."
So-hee got trapped in the crowd.
Strangers bumped into her.
"Ngh..."
Her body heated up.
Her breath quickened.
Dong- Dong-!
The music rattled her brain.
Sensations overwhelmed her again.
An itch like thousands of ants crawling between her womb walls.
Like fingers scraping inside her pussy.
Even a brush of shoulders felt like foreplay.
"Nngh...!"
In the end, So-hee climaxed right there in the crowd.
Legs stretched taut.
Barely standing, hips arched, thighs quivering.
"Haa... nng."
She never made it to the car.
Her legs wouldn't support her.
So-hee leaned against a streetlamp by the food trucks.
That was when.
Snap.
The World Stops.
The noise cut off abruptly.
The vibrations stopped.
People froze mid-motion.
I approached So-hee.
Mouth agape.
Sweat beading on her forehead.
Cheeks flushed red.
"Look at Mom's face. She's in full heat."
Yu-na poked So-hee's cheek.
"Her pussy reeks too. How desperate do you have to be to get like this? Slut."
"Not like you can talk, sis."
Yu-na brazenly mocked Mom's lewdness while relentlessly fingering her own crotch.
Time stopped, so she'd boldly pulled her pants down.
"Mm..."
Yu-na was right.
Fishy, tangy scent.
A ripe, concentrated female musk no fabric could hide.
"Let's check her status."
I groped So-hee's ass.
Soaked.
Her skirt was already damp on the outside.
Slide.
I hiked up her skirt.
Flesh-toned stockings.
Prim cotton panties.
But the crotch was sunken in, soaked and wedged into her folds.
"Whoa. She really leaked all over."
"This much from noise alone. Her sensitivity's off the charts."
I pulled her panties aside.
Slick, mucosal flesh glistening wet.
Sticky fluids dangling like threads.
Schlop.
Her swollen, engorged entrance gasped at the air, puffing desperately.
Milky foam bubbled out.
"Looks like it's begging for something inside."
I glanced around.
Conveniently, she was leaning against the 'hot dog' food truck.
Hot dogs piled on the display.
"Hyun-min. I want one of those."
Yu-na pointed, drooling.
"Hot dog? Eat as many as you want."
"I want you to feed me. Top and bottom."
She wanted me to feed her one while fucking her.
What a total brat.
"Mom first."
"Tch. I'm hungry too. You only give Mom the good stuff."
"Later for you, sis."
"Promise? Hehe."
Yu-na perked up instantly, nuzzling my crotch.
Simple-minded bliss.
I grabbed a hot dog.
"This one's..."
Hot.
Not good.
I'm a good son.
I want to make Mom feel good, not burn her.
Checked a few more.
"This'll do."
The thickest, longest one.
Lukewarm, cooled off.
Batter hardened crisp.
"Might as well do it right."
I doused it in sugar.
Slathered ketchup and mustard.
"Here, Mom. Eat up."
I went behind her.
Angle is everything.
Bent her upper body further over the counter.
Ass sticking out back.
Perfect view for passersby.
"In it goes."
Pressed the hot dog tip to her dripping entrance.
"Grrmmm..."
The bumpy batter touched, and her inner walls twitched.
Schlup.
It slid in smooth.
How soaked was she to swallow this rough batter so easily?
Crunch. Smack.
"Mmmrrrmm..."
Halfway in.
Sugar grains scraped her walls.
Ketchup and mustard seeped into every fold.
Fishy fluids mixed with sweet-tangy sauce in a bizarre aroma.
"Whoa, look at Mom drooling."
"Bon appétit."
Crunch.
The tip hit her cervix.
Skirt draped just over it.
The wooden stick tented the fabric.

"Mind if I borrow Mom's lipstick?"
Rifled her bag for lipstick.
Wrote on her inner thigh.
[Hidden Gem]
"Perfect."
We retreated into the crowd.
Snap.
Time Flows.
Waaaaah-!!
The noise exploded again.
Boom-! Boom-!
The drums pounded.
And.
"...?!"
So-hee's eyes rolled back in shock.
"Ghk?!!"
She clamped her mouth shut.
But the scream leaked from her throat anyway.
Sudden fullness.
It had been empty moments ago.
So achingly void she'd go mad.
Now a heavy, massive something filled her lower half in an instant.
'Wh-what? What's this?!'
The foreign texture was vivid.
Bumpy, rough surface.
Crunchy grains.
Sticky, melting liquids.
"Hngk, hk, nngh!"
So-hee gripped the counter, swaying.
Tried to close her legs.
But a long stick braced them apart.
Thud.
The wooden stick bumped her thigh.
"Ahk!"
It shifted, stirring the mass inside her guts.
Poking her womb relentlessly.
'What... the hell... is this...?'
Intense smell at her nose.
Fried oil.
Ketchup.
She barely looked down.
A wooden stick protruded from her crotch.
'Hot dog...? No way. Impossible...'
Her reason rejected that food was lodged in her privates.
'No. Hallucination. It has to be!'
But her walls answered honestly.
They heated the cold batter from within.
Wriggle.
Schlop... slurp.
Her folds embraced the hot dog, sucking greedily.
Like a starving beast chewing prey.
"Uh, excuse me?"
The food truck worker called to her.
Her awkward stance caught his eye.
"You're blocking business standing like that."
"S-sorry... ngh..."
So-hee tried to flee.
Stepped forward.
But every step was agony.
The packed, shifting weight inside.
Melted sugar oozed stickily down her thighs.
'No. It's gonna slip out...!'
If she relaxed, it'd drop to the ground.
In front of everyone.
She couldn't let them see a cum-soaked hot dog pop from her pussy.
Finally, she clenched her ass tight.
To hold it in.
"Hngh... nng..."
So-hee waddled like a penguin.
Weird gait.
Ketchup-mixed fluids dripped one by one from her crotch.
"Look at that. Mom's leaking blood or something. No period yet, huh?"
Yu-na whispered, giggling.
"Forgot her pad at that age?"
"Yeah? Too young for dementia."
So-hee finally vanished toward the parking lot.
"Gonna be a pain cleaning Mom's car seats later."
I chuckled, draping an arm around Yu-na's shoulders.
"Alright, Mom's off to 'eat.' What should we grab?"
"Yeah! I'm starving! Feed me too! Mouth and pussy!"
Yu-na tugged my pants, whining.
This mother-daughter duo sure had voracious appetites.
Screeech-!
On a deserted roadside, So-hee slammed on the brakes.
"Ngh! Haa... ahhh..."
She reclined the driver's seat.
Cold sweat poured like rain.
Her hands shook on the wheel.
Her crotch burned.
'It stings. Raw. Driving me crazy...!'
The sugar melted inside her pussy.
Ketchup's acidity and mustard's spice ravaged her sensitive mucosa.
Osmosis.
Her walls felt shriveled, steeped in sugar.
"Gotta... get it out..."
So-hee yanked up her skirt frantically.
Grabbed the slippery wooden stick.
"Hnnngh! Grk!"
The moment she touched it, ecstasy hit.
Swollen batter stuck to her walls.
Pulling would rip flesh too.

But she had to endure.
"Out... please...!"
Groooan. Crunch.
Her pussy stretched forcibly.
Sauce-fluid mix splattered.
Schlorp... plop!
"Aaaaaah!!"
The scream burst out.
The massive monstrosity.
Mashed, sauce-smeared hot dog yanked free.
Thud.
She flung it onto the passenger seat.
Fishy-sweet stench filled the car.