Retribution
No, no... Not today!
I've already blown my load twice, and academy hours are almost over anyway.
Besides, as long as I have the Sexketchbook with me, I can do it whenever I want.
No need to rush.
Otherwise, my dick might actually snap...
She's my homeroom teacher, radiating the sultry charm of a woman in her early thirties.
The way she wears her straight black hair swept up in a bun exudes a completely different kind of sex appeal and aura compared to the younger teachers.
A cold city woman vibe? The type who wouldn't shed a single drop of blood even if you pricked her?
But how on earth are her breasts and ass so incredibly big and gorgeous?
She has the kind of visuals that make me want to just blindly ram into her, Sexketchbook or not...
Looking at her again, you really look so fuckable, Teach... ♥
"Phew... At this rate, my Sexketchbook is going to catch fire... Just how many women am I going to devour?"
Maybe I should start doing stamina exercises...
No need to be impatient.
Soon.
I'll claim you in the filthiest, most delicious way possible, Teach ♥
Just look forward to that day.
Today felt exceptionally long.
Ever since I got my hands on the Sexketchbook, I've been fucking like crazy.
I think it'll take some time to fully understand this book.
But one thing is for sure.
I'm incredibly happy right now, and I've laid my hands on something absolutely mind-blowing.
I thought about plotting something else, but I'm not in the best condition.
I think I completely exhausted my energy from being so tense while doing it with new women in unfamiliar places.
Ruuuumble...
My stomach growls as I trudge along.
"I'm starving... Should I grab something to eat before going home? There's probably nothing in the fridge anyway..."
Pposhik-i-ne Gamjatang...? Was there always a place like this here?
After class, the pork backbone stew restaurant in front of the academy looks exceptionally bright.
Clutching my rumbling stomach, I made my way inside.
You can't go wrong with pork backbone stew for a late-night meal...
"Auntie! One order of pork backbone stew, please."
"You must go to the art academy across the street, student. I haven't seen your face around here before."
"Ah... Yes. I just registered today. My class just ended."
"I see. Actually, the teachers from over there said they were coming here for a staff dinner tonight. Gosh, I wonder how much they'll drink today~"
"Ah, I see..."
A staff dinner? Out of all the places, they're having a staff dinner at a pork backbone stew place?
I thought only construction workers came to places like this for group dinners.
Does that mean Kim Hyeyoung and Jeong Gaeun, whom I fucked today, are coming too...?
Being able to see them again even after the academy closed... It's great, but...
Will I be able to control myself when I see their faces and bodies?
Let's try my best to behave and just focus on eating...
I didn't expect to see them outside the academy, so I'm glad I came here.
Even if I don't fuck them, Kim Hyeyoung and Jeong Gaeun are pretty—no, beautiful enough just to look at.
"Thanks for the food!!!"
The moment I picked up the first piece of meat with my hands.
A crowd of people swarmed in.
"Kyaaaah! Auntie, it's been ages...!"
"The first round has to be pork backbone stew, of course."
"It's been a while~ Auntie, give us plenty!"
"We came straight here after sending the kids off! Give us our usual, please ♥"
At the lively entrance of the women, my head naturally turned.
"Wait, were there always this many women?"
Roughly counting, there seemed to be over ten women.
Even for an art academy, is it normal to have this many...?
Just how many of them do I have to devour? Hehehe...
I checked out their faces and bodies one by one, making mental notes.
"They look delicious... So delicious..."
I'm already looking forward to my academy life so much.
They're all young, gorgeous women.
Their bodies are amazing, and each face has its own unique charm.
Behind them, a few men trickled in. There didn't even seem to be five of them.
"They're all guys I've never seen before..."
"Gaeun, Hyeyoung, sit over here! And bring us a whole crate of soju!"
My eyes instantly snapped toward the guy calling out to my girls in a loud, boisterous voice.
It was the bald Academy Director. He looked easily over fifty.
He had flushed, chubby cheeks and greedy eyes.
His belly protruded so much that it made me wonder if men could get pregnant.
Above all, his face looked like a total pervert's.
Like that toad-like middle-aged man from some movie.
"So the director bastard came to the dinner too..."
But he's specifically making Kim Hyeyoung and Jeong Gaeun sit next to him?
He wants to guzzle down alcohol with two beauties flanking him...?
Even if he's the director, what kind of luxury is he trying to enjoy...?
This is suddenly getting on my nerves...
The greedy toad of an old man finally flashed a satisfied grin only after seating Kim Hyeyoung on one side and Jeong Gaeun on the other.
Seeing them force fake smiles for such a disgusting pig made me realize the harsh reality of working life.
My girls... Oppa is sorry...
"That old geezer's greed is insane..."
My girls' expressions aren't looking too good.
Is that what it looks like to curse someone out with your eyes...?
They must have gone through this every single time there was a staff dinner.
In the midst of that, Kim Hyeyoung caught my eye and gave me a subtle nod.
"Ah, she's so fucking pretty. Her after-work look is gorgeous too..."
"Alright, everyone, pour your drinks. Fill up your glasses~ You all worked hard today!"
"Oh, and our college prep Class A teacher, Jieun, worked hard traveling all the way to Seoul!"
So her name is Jieun...
Is his voice sounding so loud because I hate the sight of him, or do I hate the sight of him because his voice is so loud?
"Why is he the only one so hyped up..."
Annoyance gradually builds up.
Just a moment ago, I had wild sex with two women who are now right in front of me...
I filled one of them deep inside her tight ass...
And I came so much that it overflowed from the other's mouth...
But seeing them cater to a pig of an old man who looks like a total pervert completely ruins my appetite.
"I should just finish up quickly and leave. Fuck."
Barely eating, I mechanically lift and lower my spoon while staring at the news on the TV.
"Kyaaa~ There's too much soju. Please give us more beer."
"Hahaha, right, right. Gaeun, you drink all the beer."
"Gigglessss"
Is a staff dinner really that fun...?
Even though I try my best not to pay attention, the noise from their table keeps grating on my nerves.
How fast are they drinking? The clinking of glasses never stops.
"Sigh... I should have just gone straight home."
Look at me, acting all pathetic and jealous.
This is ruining the reputation of the big-dick Park Hansol...
"Wait...? That bastard..."
As I took a spoonful of the last bit of soup, thinking it would be a waste of money to leave it, I glanced over at their table. My body froze.
I saw the Academy Director's hand resting on Jeong Gaeun's thigh under the table...
He was stroking her bare thigh—which was exposed because her stockings had run earlier because of me—as if he were petting his own dog.
"You motherfucking piece of shit!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Drowsy from the alcohol, Jeong Gaeun would nod off, but whenever she woke up, she would force the director's hand away.
But the moment she dozed off again, the perverted director would take the opportunity to place his hand back on her, repeating the cycle.
Watching him chat with the staff with a completely nonchalant expression while doing that made me feel like throwing up the stew I just ate.
"That motherfucker deserves to die!!!! Get your hands off what's mine!!!!"
My hands are trembling.
For the first time in my life, I felt a genuine urge to kill someone.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Clutching my head, not knowing how to handle this burning rage, my eyes caught the Sexketchbook peeking out of my bag.
Yeah, you're fucking dead, you piece of shit.
Holding my trembling, shaking hands steady, I drew as fast as I could.
With the sole intention of destroying that bald, pig-like, perverted director.
"Kyaaaaaaaaah!"
"Oh my god, what is that?!"
Had a few minutes passed since I put down the pen?
An ear-splitting scream echoed from the restroom.
And of all places, from the women's restroom.
Hehehe. It looks like the drawing I made worked perfectly.
A masterpiece drawn with the determination to end the staff dinner, the director, and all this bullshit right here on the spot.
"Ugh, gross! My eyes are burning!"
"Call the police! What's the emergency number again?!"
Outcries erupted from all directions.
"Yes, fuck, this is exactly what I wanted."
In there...
The naked pig of a director, wearing nothing but half-pulled-down underwear, was sleeping with his head shoved into a toilet bowl in the women's restroom.
One of his hands was shoved inside his underwear as if he were trying to touch his own dick,
while his other hand tightly gripped the toilet bowl...
and countless sheets of toilet paper were fluttering, stuck in his ass.
"Ugh, how hideous! What was he even doing in the women's restroom? Gross, I hate this!"
"I always had a feeling the director was a pervert, but now I'm absolutely sure..."
"I want to quit the academy... I seriously feel like throwing up..."
"Should we take a photo for evidence...?"
Unlike the male teachers—the director's lapdogs who were desperately trying to clean up the mess—the female teachers seemed to be in a state of severe shock.
Should I go take a peek too...?
I'm so curious to see how well the drawing turned out...
Huh? But I didn't describe his underwear like that...
"A tight red pair... Well, that's an unexpected variable."
Serves you right, you pig.
How dare you touch my women?
Do anything that catches my eye one more time, and you're dead!