The Teacher's Confession
"What brings you here? Don't tell me you came just to see me?"
"No... um... actually, yes."
"Oh my, really? Heh... so you just couldn't forget your teacher?"
"Th-that's right..."
Contrary to my expectations, Lee Donggeul's acting was top-tier. I couldn't see her face, but it was more than enough to fool one or two people. It wasn't exactly what I'd coached her to say, yet there wasn't a single false note.
"Then after all this time, shall Teacher check whether our little Donggeul's special place is still in good shape?"
"Huh? Th-that... I..."
"Why? Isn't that why you called me here? Of course it's a bit early, but no one will pass by this area for the next few dozen minutes. Morning classes end at twelve-thirty. And I locked the door."
"Do you still do the same things to other students that you did to me?"
"Why? Jealous? You've grown up. Before, you never asked questions like that—you just did whatever I told you."
"No. Um... I want to hear it."
"Hear what?"
"Please tell me with your own mouth what you do to the other kids."
"What?"
"Please. I'm begging you."
I couldn't make out the teacher's expression clearly through the phone screen. Sticking my head out would raise the risk of being spotted... frustrating. This had to land properly.
Fortunately, Lee Donggeul was following my plan. Getting that woman to confess her own crimes with her own mouth was the first objective. Even if it was same-sex, doing those things to minors was more than enough to be a problem.
"Why do you want to hear that?"
"I've developed a weird habit. It's a little different from jealousy. When I hear about the person I like doing things with someone else, my heart starts pounding and my lower belly... gets strange."
Gulp.
That little shit Lee Donggeul had completely lost it. Why was her acting this good? Even though I'd put her up to it, hearing her say those words in her own voice made blood rush unconsciously straight to my crotch.
"Whaaat?"
"I'm sorry. Teacher was the only person I could talk to about this. That's why I came looking..."
"Oh my... our Donggeul has become an adult. That isn't a bad thing at all. Everyone has different sexual tastes. A little unusual, but Donggeul is an M."
"An M?"
"Yes. Also called masochistic sexual deviation. Ever heard of it? SM, or masochist."
"First time. If it's a sexual deviation, is it a disease?"
"No. In my opinion it's just a preference. And Ms pair wonderfully with S types. For reference, Teacher is an S. We match extremely well."
"Really?"
"Yes. Especially Donggeul—you seem more obsessed with the feeling of having something taken away than with direct assault. You react more sensitively to mental abuse than physical."
"That's right. Just thinking about the person who liked me doing it with someone else makes me... aahng! T-Teacher..."
"Let's talk after you strip first. That way Teacher can observe more carefully. I'll tell you those stories about the other kids once you're naked."
"T-Teacher..."
What the hell?
What just started all of a sudden?
I heard the rustle of fabric. She was stripping her. The plan had gone a little off the rails. I'd intended to record the confession first, then guide her into undressing. That would make it easier for me to strip away her mana afterward. Right now the situation had completely reversed.
Given Lee Donggeul's nature, the odds of this happening had been high... but would it be okay?
Still, things hadn't gone completely sideways. If it kept flowing like this, the woman would eventually have no choice but to strip herself. The only worry was whether the emotional wounds Donggeul had suffered all this time ran too deep.
"Oh my... your breasts are still the same."
"Haang... it tickles and it's embarrassing. Teacher... um, please show me your breasts too."
"What? Heh... you've changed a lot."
"I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine. ...Actually, no! It would be better if I said it a little differently."
"Huh?"
Fortunately, Lee Donggeul's reaction was nothing like what I'd feared. No leftover trauma at all?
Meanwhile the teacher's attitude had shifted for some reason. Probably because of what Donggeul had said earlier—all that talk about S and M.
"A little disappointing."
"Huh? What's disappointing, Teacher?"
"Nothing. I just think you were cuter when you were younger. The kids I play with these days have much prettier breasts."
"I-is that so..."
"Yes. Those children are so pretty and adorable I never once thought of you."
At the teacher's sudden change in tone, Lee Donggeul fell silent. She's finally confessing her crimes with her own mouth—what are you doing? This is the important part!
The timing was a little late, but she seemed to catch on and changed her attitude as well.
"T-Teacher... so you really prefer the little ones after all. Haang... someone like me doesn't even register to you."
"That's right. You're already twenty. You're not even on my radar."
"Haang... that's so mean."
"Shall we compare down here too?"
Through the smartphone screen I was carefully holding out past the partition, I could see Lee Donggeul lying on the break-room bed. At some point she'd been reduced to a single pair of panties, and now even that last scrap was being peeled off by the woman's hand.
The woman, on the other hand, was still fully dressed. All I could see from this angle was the long white coat and the black stockings underneath.
"Aaang... it's embarrassing."
"Move your hands. That's it... oh my? The shape hasn't changed much, has it? But why are you so wet already?"
"Th-that's..."
"How lewd~ Before, you never got like this until I'd stripped your panties and tormented you for a long while. You've become a far more filthy girl than I expected. Completely different from the pure little ones I play with these days."
"Heung..."
"Oh my? What was that just now? This won't do. Teacher will have to punish you thoroughly. Isn't that right?"
"Yes... please punish me."
I wanted to see too. What the hell had Lee Donggeul just done to startle her? Show me!
And that one phrase that had seized my ears... soaked through?
Surely she couldn't act even that... no way. Which meant, after all—
Lee Donggeul hadn't just been one-sidedly victimized. She'd enjoyed it too. I'd heard her say as much before, but it was actually true?
"Before we start... please tell me. Are there still a lot of kids like me these days?"
"Heh... of course. Plenty. Not just healers. Fresh first-years who haven't even Awakened yet... that's right. The first-years tasted so good. Completely different from someone who's already turned twenty like you."
"Y-you're so mean, Teacheeer."
"Heh heh, looking at how your asshole is twitching, maybe we should try that side today? You've never experienced the back yet, have you?"
"Whaat? N-no. Not the back."
"Why? Why do you refuse Teacher's words so much? The other little children listen to me so well."
"Even so, the back is... I don't want it."
The back was off-limits. I hadn't even tasted it yet—who the hell did she think she was? Having the front stolen was already irritating enough.
"Don't worry. The hymen regeneration failed, but I confirmed that the rear hole recovers perfectly through healing."
"What?"
"The tests are already finished. Meaning I can restore it to brand-new every single day no matter how many times I use it."
That bitch was genuinely insane. What kind of experiments had she been running on little kids? Complete trash.
Anyway, this much was more than enough evidence. Time to stop the recording and teach her a lesson.
But I didn't.
I couldn't.
"Haang... aaang... T-Teacher.... your tongue is..."
"Mmmp... hmp... haaah... you taste worse than the other kids."
"Heuang... y-you're so mean..."
Without realizing it I sat there entranced, watching. Of course I was only looking through the phone screen... but at this angle, even if I leaned my head out a little, she wouldn't be able to see me from her position. I was behind her.
So I decided to be bold for once.
The woman was licking Lee Donggeul's pussy without pause. Secretly peeping on one woman lapping at another woman's cunt—the sense of transgression was unreal. That feeling of committing a sin. Yet there was no denying how erotic the situation was.
I swallowed dryly and stared holes through the back of the woman's head as she sucked on Lee Donggeul's sex.
"Heuaang... T-Teacheeer... I want to suck on Teacher's too..."
"Schluurp... schloop... haah, will you?"
I hurriedly ducked back behind the partition. It looked like the woman was about to undress.
I heard the coat drop, and through the phone screen I saw the rear view of her peeling off her skirt. Black pantyhose and high heels. As the skirt slid down, those long, sleek legs tempted me. I wanted to bury my nose between those ass cheeks right that second.
What came next was even more spectacular.
She thrust her hips back and slowly peeled the pantyhose down. She looked mid-to-late twenties, but as an Awoken she might already be early thirties. And her body was pure art. A plump, weighty, springy hip line. Completely different from the virgin Awoken on my team—this was the fully ripened body of a mature woman.
Ass and thighs that had been tightly compressed by the elastic stockings. Flesh that seemed to expand the moment it was freed, as if finally able to breathe and assert itself.
Ah, my cute little girls were wonderful, but sometimes I wanted to bury myself deep in a mature woman like this. Senior An felt far too slender by comparison. Of course, that cold gaze behind her glasses was still the absolute best.
Now the panties came down and that plump ass spread open. The asshole and pussy that had been hidden in the cleft of those massive cheeks.
I couldn't hold back any longer and leaned out to confirm it with my own two eyes. My cock was ready to tear through my pants, screaming to be shoved inside immediately.
Huh?
Beyond the woman's silhouette, Lee Donggeul lay completely naked on the bed. Her gaze was locked precisely on me. It wasn't a look asking how much longer she had to keep acting. It was closer to a puzzled expression wondering what the hell I was staring at.
The way her brow furrowed—was she jealous? Don't worry. No one can compete with those tits of yours. Still, I felt a little guilty and ducked back behind the partition.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing. I was looking at Teacher's... pussy."
"What? Heh... where did you learn to talk like that? What a filthy girl."
"Please do the things you used to do to me when I was at the Academy."
Ah, so her goal was to record what had been done to her on video? Willing to sacrifice herself for proper revenge...
I couldn't even pretend to believe that. Lee Donggeul was clearly enjoying herself right now.
There really were all sorts of 69 positions. The two women lay on their sides on the bed. A side-by-side 69, each burying her face between the other's thighs. Not the usual one-on-top, one-on-bottom arrangement—it looked surprisingly comfortable.
"Heuk... yes... right there. You remember, don't you?"
The two women greedily devouring each other's pussies as if they were delicious. Unable to look away from the live show, I leaned my head out past the partition again. The woman was so absorbed in licking Lee Donggeul that she would never notice.
"Haang! Heuaat..."
"Heh heh... you still love this spot. Heuk..."
"Schloop... T-Teacher, you still have a lot of hair down here."
"Heung, heuut... you never used to say things like that... heuung... good. Right there..."
An indescribable, strange scent seemed to drift over. One was the familiar scent of Lee Donggeul. The other was a mysterious fragrance mixed with heavy perfume that I'd never smelled before.
After sucking on each other, they started pushing fingers into the holes as well. With free hands they groped each other's breasts. That teacher woman was sporting a pair of magnificent tits that rivaled Donggeul's—four huge mounds in total... I wanted to bury my face between them and nuzzle right that second.
Just as Donggeul had said, the woman had quite a thick bush. She could have shaved, yet she kept it like that—maybe she got off on showing her shameful body to little kids?
How does it feel knowing a man is watching you right now, you perverted teacher!
She hadn't removed her top. She'd simply pushed the blouse up to free her breasts. Somehow I got the feeling she didn't shave her armpits either. Just the image she gave off. A woman with that incredible body and face walking around unshaven was oddly refreshing.
"Heuang... your fingers... Teacher's fingers..."
"Heung... yes, right there. Suck my clit harder. Haeng."
"H-here..."
Suddenly Lee Donggeul's eyes met mine. She'd been lost in the moment and only now realized I was watching again.
"Heuung... h-hurry and suck. Don't keep Teacher waiting... Donggeul! Huh? Why did your pussy suddenly get so..."
Lee Donggeul just stared at me with a teary expression. Sorry. I get it, so please don't cry.
And the moment Donggeul's movements stopped completely, the woman also read the atmosphere and turned her head.
Our eyes met.
I closed the distance at once and clamped both hands hard onto the teacher's ass.
"Kyaak! Wh-who...?"