Assistant Teacher Kim Hyeyoung, Part 2
Having already had a taste, my hands shook less than before.
Even so, my heart still felt like it was going to explode.
This unbelievable reality made me feel like the protagonist of some filthy erotic novel.
After I even sketched the last dribbles of her flowing pussy juice, I set the pencil down and checked the time.
3:14.
The moment the pencil left my fingers, Kim Hye-yeong rose from the computer desk at the front of the classroom.
She drifted toward the corner like a woman in a trance.
Her light dress fluttered behind her.
She moved slowly, as if something had possessed her.
Just watching her elegant back walk away made my cock feel heavy between my legs.
All my blood was already rushing downward at the thought of fucking her.
Click.
‘Class is still a long way off, so locking the door should be fine.’
Once the lock clicked shut, a deep calm settled over me.
A completely private space. My own private time.
A cozy feeling that anything was possible.
Let’s go for ten full minutes, Hye-yeong.
My heart hammered so hard it seemed to echo through the entire classroom.
In the corner I had drawn, an easel stood beside a tall stack of chairs.
And there was Kim Hye-yeong, impossibly beautiful, holding the exact pose.
She glanced back over her shoulder, her face flushed crimson with shame, humiliation, and overwhelming arousal as she stared at me.
Today she wore thin, transparent panties, just like a bitch in heat.
Her plump, snowy-white ass cheeks had completely swallowed the delicate straps.
Of course the dripping pussy juice I had sketched was there too, glistening.
Those smooth, perfectly straight legs.
Their lines were devastating, as if she were wearing invisible high heels.
Time to eat!!
Fuck!!!!!!!
I dropped to my knees and buried my face straight into her cunt.
I licked her soaking-wet pussy like a starving dog.
I didn’t care what I was licking—pussy, thighs, it made no difference.
Like a madman I devoured her.
“Ahhng… kkuuuuughhh…”
There wasn’t much time.
My cock was already throbbing on the verge of exploding, so I rubbed it against the slick mess between her legs.
Kim Hye-yeong kept moaning as if she felt every stroke.
Like a bitch in heat that had been waiting only for my cock.
“Huuuugh… ahaaaang…”
“You want me to fuck you right now?”
“Ahhng…”
Her soaking, slippery pussy swallowed my thick shaft whole.
Deeper and deeper without end.
Sluuuuurp.
“Huuuung… akheuuung…”
I could feel every soft, smooth ridge of her inner walls.
With just the right amount of friction—sticky, velvety, and tighter than anything on earth.
This sensation was driving me insane.
‘Wait, fuck, I’ve never felt anything like this before…?!’
Her cunt squeezed so hard I slammed all the way in until I pressed against her cervix.
The pressure was so intense it felt like I could cum any second.
Assistant teacher Hye-yeong had an incredible pussy.
“Huuuugh… huk… keheuk…”
She must never have had anything like this before.
Her whole body trembled violently as she lost control.
It was as if she were experiencing something truly huge for the first time, or like she had only ever used her own fingers and this was her first real cock.
Feel my true power, teacher!
I began to thrust slowly and gently.
“Huuut…♥ kkuhut… euit…”
Her reactions were those of someone completely inexperienced—pure, untainted, and genuine.
“I’ll fuck you for everything I couldn’t do yesterday, too.”
Thud—thud—
The mind-melting sensation made it impossible to hold back.
Thud—thud—thud—thud—
“Huk… kkeuhuk…”
“Does it feel good, teacher?”
“Uh… huk… kkeu… huk… so… good…♥”
Kim Hye-yeong’s moans were ridiculously erotic.
The harder I fucked her, the more her legs gave out, threatening to drop her to the floor.
“Stay standing! We’re nowhere near done!”
“Kkeuhuaang… ahuk… huuuu…”
Squish—squish—
“Huuuuuuuugh!”
I was practically holding her up as her strength faded, pounding into her the whole time.
Slap!
I smacked her pale, round ass with everything I had.
“Kkeuuuuuuuahuk!”
“Fuck, you taste so damn good!”
Slap! Slap!
When my unstoppable thrusting finally hit top speed, I felt hot liquid surge from my cock.
“Kkaaaaahuuuugh…!”
At the same time, Kim Hye-yeong’s own hot juices gushed between her legs.
“You came already, teacher…”
“Ahaaa… heuk…”
Now it was my turn to fill her up.
Really full.
Her pussy felt even softer after she had cum once.
Thrust—thrust—
“He… heuk… heuk…”
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
“I’m cumming now!!!”
“Huuuuuugh…. kkeuhuuuk….”
I buried myself as deep as possible and unloaded everything into her pussy.
I kept thrusting as if I wanted to pierce straight through her womb until the very last drop.
Glurk—glurk—
“Haa… fuck… I feel like I’m going to die…”
“Huuup….”
Kim Hye-yeong trembled from head to toe, her legs shaking uncontrollably.
“Haa… how much time has passed…”
3:22.
Two minutes left.
Crazy how fast the time had flown.
My entire body was drenched in sweat.
Thankfully it was an art academy—there was toilet paper absolutely everywhere.
“Wow, even looking again, she’s insanely beautiful.”
I wiped her long, slender legs with tissue and couldn’t help marveling once more.
So much cum and love juice had poured out.
No matter how much I wiped, more kept flowing.
It still streamed steadily from her hot, pulsing cunt.
‘Finally, I get to see how the magic wears off.’
I sat back down at my desk ahead of time and watched Kim Hye-yeong emerge from the corner.
“Ah… my body hurts so much. Could you help support me, please?”
“Ah, yes, teacher!”
Her legs trembled as she staggered forward.
She swallowed her embarrassment and asked for help.
“Why was I over there…?”
“Who knows? I went to the bathroom. Weren’t you going to get something?”
“I really don’t remember at all… Ah… but… I don’t know why I feel so good right now.”
“Ah, yes… I feel pretty good too, hehe.”
Of course I feel good, you idiot. I just fucked a girl as beautiful as you and pumped her full.
I finally did it. Fuck.
And now I finally understood exactly how the Sexketchbook worked.
She had definitely lost her memories.
I immediately opened the Sexketchbook to check for any changes.
Sexketchbook Level Up lv.2
Excellent! Excellent!
We wholeheartedly support your continued lewd sex.
Due to your sexual achievements, additional abilities have been unlocked.
* Targets will now retain memories of the time spent under the Sexketchbook’s magic.
As a result, favorability may increase… or they may come to dislike you.
It had opened.
A new function.
And it filled in the exact thing that had always felt missing.
I used to feel disappointed that every encounter was one-and-done.
Now there could be some kind of relationship?
But remembering didn’t necessarily mean only good things would happen…
I still had way too many women left to fuck.
Jung Ga-eun at the information desk, for one.
The art shop employee…
Hmm…
Still, the Sexketchbook’s functions and efficiency kept improving day by day.
If I used it well, maybe I could experience every sexual fantasy in the world…?
‘How the hell did a book like this end up with me… Fuck, thank you God, thank you Buddha.’
Art could go to hell. I decided to become a total sex demon.
My friends would make ordinary memories once they got to college.
But with the Sexketchbook, my memories would be on another level.
Now, who should I fuck next…
Suddenly Jung Ga-eun at the information desk came to mind.
Jung Ga-eun… Right, she was my first test subject.
The nervous excitement from that time came rushing back.
‘But how do I lure Jung Ga-eun from the information desk somewhere private?’
I realized I needed to learn the academy’s layout.
So I began wandering around by myself.
I needed to find a place where I could focus completely for about ten minutes.
And I had to find it as fast as possible!
**
Third floor.
It was the classroom for second-year high school students.
Should I go up one more floor…?
The building had one classroom on each side of every floor.
I climbed the stairs leading to the rooftop.
Creak—
“Uh…?”
“Who…?”
Two instructors I had never seen before looked at me with puzzled expressions.
“Ah, hello! I was just wandering around…”
“This is the instructors’ smoking area. Students aren’t allowed up here.”
“Ah… yes…”
They must be the teachers for the second-year high school class.
Both of them had amazing visuals.
This academy really was full of beautiful people…
One was average height with a perfectly slender figure.
The other was curvy with enormous breasts.
‘All right, you two… I’m remembering your faces. You both look delicious.’
“Aren’t you going to greet me properly?”
While trudging back down the stairs, I ran into a short, middle-aged man.
His head was completely bald, and his plump face practically shone.
“Ah… hello.”
“Yeah, kid. Study hard!”
‘Who the hell is this bald old man? The director…? He just spoke down to me like it was nothing, the bastard.’
I made my way back down to the first floor.
“Oh, hello!”
It was Jung Ga-eun at the information desk again.
She still looked eminently fuckable today.
Yeah, the first floor had too many people walking around.
Maybe I should call her up to the rooftop…?
They said it was where the teachers smoked, so no one should be there during class time.
Looks like the Sexketchbook is going to be busy again today.