Bedroom Tutorial for the Jealous Vice Principal
Lick, lick. Smack, smack. “Oh, pretty spacious...?”
Stepping into the master bedroom behind Park Jisu—where we'd be spending some real sticky time—a massive bed caught my eye, big enough for three or four people to sprawl out and roll around comfortably. I couldn't help letting out an exclamation. Not just the house in general, but the appliances and furniture too, all courtesy of the principal's thoughtfulness and the secretary office's help—it felt like pulling from a gacha machine, and I was satisfied. But separately from that, seeing the rumpled sheets and blankets strewn across the king-sized bed gave me a fresh headache over the post-sex cleanup hassle every damn time.
“Can't exactly not cum though...”
Remembering the recent laundry fiasco, plus how in the fantasy world, Tier and the crew's biggest daily chore was washing clothes... a bitter taste lingered in my mouth.
This time, with the guns for Jisu and all, I gotta hit up a world with some useful household stuff...
Park Jisu already knew pretty much everything anyway, right? No more holding back—I'd bring back advanced gadgets ASAP to boost my wife's quality of life. As the head of the household, that was one of my major duties.
Ah...! Why not have Jisu pick this time?
If I was hauling guns and appliances, she'd be the main user anyway. Handing the choice over to her for the next world didn't sound half bad. My head nodded in agreement.
She knows her own skills better than I do, after all.
Deep in thought about future plans, nodding away—click.
The sound echoed through the room as Park Jisu strode in confidently. She'd apparently sorted her luggage via Dang Soso; the clothes she'd been wearing were gone, replaced by that sporty lingerie set I'd complimented before. Unlike Dang Soso's overflowing sexiness trailing behind her, Jisu had this perky, bubbly vibe all her own—my lips curled up.
“You really wanna join in?”
She shot me a sulky glare.
“I... still dunno, but I'm kinda curious.”
“About what?”
“Like, how you do it with those other bitches...”
Mumbling passively while sneaking peeks at me and Dang Soso, she chewed her lip, then seemed to steel herself and spoke up.
“So... Principal Kang...”
“Yeah? What's up, Vice Principal Park?”
“In that spirit... show me you doing it with Puppy here.”
At her words, Dang Soso—who I'd apparently prepped with some manual or whatever before entering—sauntered over casually and started stripping me, just like I'd taught her. Acting all nonchalant, but I smirked at Park Jisu biting her lip, her eyes burning with uncharacteristic jealousy as she glared at us both. I let Dang Soso's hands work, shedding my clothes.
First times are always key.
Sure, outwardly I had that slutty hunter rep, and Dang Soso had helped smooth things over with Jisu... but what woman could be chill about her man banging someone else? From her angle, my powers made it impossible for her to control anyway, so she was trying to understand—and manage the other girls under her permission. Damn adorable. My lips twitched.
“H-hey, don't laugh! Like you're so great, you chair king fuck...”
“Heh. I'm just a smiley guy by nature—can't help it.”
“Bullshit... Ah...! This one's on you, Principal Kang, right?! No allowance bump, and I won't let you touch pussy from now on—your call...!”
“Fuck.”
I'd handed over Dang Soso for her, and all I got back was pussy control? What was with her and allowance anyway? I sighed involuntarily.
“Pussy's worth its weight in gold these days, shit... Double it, then?”
Her ploy worked; behind the pouty face, her cheeks twitched as she nodded. Cocky as hell, but hey—I'd legally traded for Dang Soso's pussy with pocket change. While grumbling, I snuck a grin, flipped the straining Dang Soso trying to lay me down onto the bed, and approached Park Jisu.
“C'mere, Vice Principal.”
“Uh, yeah?”
Grabbing her arm, I pulled her onto the bed beside the sprawled Dang Soso. She tilted her head, confused.
“Why just watch if we're doing this? Join in.”
“Huh? H-how...? There's only one dick...”
Brows furrowing cutely in question, I continued.
“While I fuck Puppy, she eats your pussy. Sound good?”
She frowned briefly, glancing between Dang Soso's mouth and her own lower half, then nodded slightly. My brainwashing via "masturbation toy" repetition had paid off.
“I'm... not that small down there, though...?”
“Heh. True.”
She'd always loved when I ate her out during sex, so rather than fingering herself sadly while I railed Dang Soso, prepping via cunnilingus for her turn afterward made sense. Mulling it over, she got hooked fast—hustled to lean against the headboard, stripped off her lingerie with grunts, spread her legs, and pointed at her plump, hairless pussy.
“Puppy, eat!”
At her command, Dang Soso crawled over like a dog, then dove in, slurping her labia and clit without hesitation.
“Ha... Uh, yeah...”
Dang Soso had mastered all sorts of sex via me already, so shallow moans started leaking from Park Jisu. Seeing two unique beauties heating up the sticky mood stiffened my lower half naturally. Perfect timing—Dang Soso, busy munching Jisu's pussy, thrust her smooth ass back inviting doggy. I pulled love gel from inventory, slathered my cock thickly, aimed at her tightly clenched pussy, and eased my hips forward.
Squelch... gluck.
The gel made sticky sounds as my cock parted her walls and advanced.
“Ha-ut. Hng...”
Unlike her ginger corpse days with zero reaction, the physical thrust stimulated her—making her grind extra on Park Jisu's pussy. Dick in Dang Soso, but moans from Jisu? Kinda thrilling. More power to my hips.
Whew... but can't look too into it...
Her uniquely cool, superhuman pussy grip nearly drew a pleased sigh, but catching Park Jisu's side-eye, I met her gaze calmly and started thrusting casually.
“Whew... How's it feel?”
Locking eyes, she squirmed from Dang Soso's tongue below, pouting.
“Feels weird...”
“Weird how?”
Smack. Thwack.
Our pillow talk-ish exchange continued amid the slaps of my abs against Dang Soso's ass.
“Wasn't she some rich girl? Why's she so good at eating pussy...?”
“Fuck...”
Survival instinct nearly made my cum surge, but times like this? Shameless wins. Sweating, I faced her pout.
“Vice Principal, double cool?”
Hoping for fiercer tongue work, I snapped my hips hard—Jisu obliged with a heated moan.
“H-hng...! Ha... Whatever, that's old news...! Hnng! Haa-ut!”
Never once topped me in bed, yet she moaned while shooting a haughty downward glance. Smack. Thwack. Smack. Smack. My irritation fueled harder thrusts, gripping her ass tighter. Deeper knocks on her cervix. Expressionless face buried in Jisu's pussy, but her walls spasming and gushing fluids...
I vowed firmly.
“Eut! Hng...! Hehe... Harder, Puppy—she says make it rougher. Ungh!”
Look at her, spouting nonsense while smirking and petting Dang Soso's head... Today, I'd shatter the crumbling household authority and school prestige.
With iron resolve, my dormant sadism surged wildly.
She's fucked today. Vice Principal looking down on the principal...? I'll pound her into a rice cake... Heh heh.