Hero Academy (4-29)
Tssszzt!
“Haaahk!!”
Her hymen, which she'd proudly claimed had never been breached her entire life, began to melt away like butter under the pressure of my glans.
At first, it clung tightly to the walls of her vagina, stretched taut to block me out. But soon enough, it lost its grip and molded itself to my glans instead, turning into a flushed red mark (??) that proved my invasion.
Even so, Seong Sua's virgin pussy—never before welcoming a man—clamped down hard, desperately trying to repel my cock's intrusion.
But that squeeze was ironically just a defense mechanism that felt amazing on my dick.
“Hngh!”
A woman who could captivate not just men, but every gaze in the room.
A woman who harbored warm feelings for everyone, regardless of age or gender.
And yet here she was...
“Haaht...”
...spread wide on a cadet's desk, her pussy gripping my cock as she panted desperately.
When the base of my shaft finally pressed against her pubic hair, I took in the full sight of her.
Moonlight shone down like a spotlight, illuminating just Seong Sua and me.
Her long, wavy hair—usually so elegantly flowing—was now a tangled mess, matted in places with sweat.
Her neat, modest overcoat was torn in spots from the fight, translucent enough in the gaps to hint at the skin beneath.
Her pristine white blouse was soaked with sweat, blatantly outlining the bra she wore underneath.
Matched set, huh? Guess it's only polite to take a closer look.
That was my thought as I reached for her collar to unbutton her blouse, my cock still buried inside her.
Nah... slowly undoing the buttons now would just be weird, right?
The me that Seong Sua knew was in a full rut.
The guy who'd just ripped her stockings and panties to shreds suddenly going gentle?
It'd be frustrating for both of us.
The moment that crossed my mind, I grabbed her blouse with both hands and tore it open like a beast in heat.
Riiip!
“Haaaht!”
Seong Sua's shocked expression melted into a smile as she stroked my head.
“Instructor Seong Su-ho...”
I'd seen that look before.
The one she wore in VR, infused with maternal warmth.
Even in this situation, she was gazing at me like I was her precious child.
Her face said she'd forgive anything...
Seong Sua... you're one hell of a woman.
She'd turned me—untouched by any rut—into a raging beast.
Now, her bra, previously hidden beneath the damp fabric, was fully exposed to my eyes.
It matched her panties below: thick white fabric supporting the lower half of her breasts, including the nipples, while the upper half was sheer, teasingly translucent.
This wasn't lingerie for her own satisfaction.
It was made to be seen by a man.
Even if Seong Sua hadn't intended it that way, any guy looking would twist it into that fantasy.
Her bra hooked in the back.
But fiddling around back there to unhook it? My patience wouldn't hold.
Instead, I grabbed the center and ripped it apart by force.
Rip! Snap!
That was the moment.
“Hnght...”
Seong Sua's massive tits, compressed and held in check, burst free the instant the bra gave way, flinging the scraps aside as they sprang out.
Up until now, I'd pegged her at a C-cup.
But that was just my guess, based on the hidden shape.
E... cup? Hell, F wouldn't be a stretch.
I couldn't pin down the exact size, but one thing was crystal clear.
Biggest tits of any woman I've ever had!
For whatever reason, Seong Sua had been binding them tight with that bra, hiding their true scale.
Maybe on purpose, or maybe just her preferred style holding the shape.
Didn't matter.
“Instructor Seong Sua... your tits... in my hands... chuuuup...”
“Haaaang!”
I immediately sucked her nipple into my mouth, savoring it.
These breasts, never shown to anyone—now bared raw, nipples offered up for tasting.
And the man getting it all? Me.
That was what mattered.
I slathered her nipple in my saliva, then started rocking my hips.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...
“Hngh! Haht! Haaak!”
I kept it slow and gentle at first, but Seong Sua let out moans laced with pain.
She'd lived too pure a life to welcome her first cock as pure pleasure.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...
“Kngh! Hak! Ah... phut!”
She was trying so hard to endure, but the pain leaked out in bursts.
Pitiful? Nah, not really.
This pained moaning would deepen our bond, reshape her from the inside—and soon enough, it'd fade away.
In other words...
Cho Kang-hyeon... you'll never get to see this.
I smirked inwardly, thrusting away.
Her hymen was mine. Her pained cries were mine.
As I devoured her pussy, I made a vow.
I don't know what the hell you were thinking, tossing Seong Sua aside like this—but I'll make you regret it someday.
Whether a man has feelings for a woman or not, people never forget the ones who leave them.
Cho Kang-hyeon would be no different.
If he didn't feel it? I'd make him feel it, force the regret.
Call it courtesy to the guy who handed her to me.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
“Kht! Haat! Haaang!”
The pained moans started fading as friction sensitized her inner walls.
But what faded was only the pain in them.
Squelch,squelchsquelchsquelchsquelch.
“Kng! Haaang! Haaaang! Haaaaang!”
My hips sped up, and suddenly Seong Sua's legs locked around my waist, squeezing tight as pleasure-laced moans poured out.
Even as she moaned like that, she stroked my head while I suckled her tits, gazing at me with maternal eyes.
I ached to kiss her, but I held back, feasting only on her breasts.
This was perfect.
Taking my frenzied lust as a cute kid's tantrum, wiping away my guilt.
Unfamiliar with it, enduring the pain my cock caused—yet prioritizing my feelings above all.
Every move I made dictated her mood.
Being so utterly cared for... it was bliss.
Sure, there was fun in toying with someone like Mun Ju-a—but this was another level.
To me, Seong Sua was an angel.
One who'd cast aside her wings and halo, offering everything to me.
Squelchsquelchsquelchsquelchsquelch!
“Haaaang! Hauht! Kngh! Haaaaang!”
“Haa... haa... Instructor Seong Sua... it's... time...”
“It's okay! Haaaang! Don't overthink it! Haaaang! Do whatever you want!”
“I'm gonna cum!”
Seeing her care for me even now, my conquest surged—I slammed my hips into her like a madman, no mercy.
My cock pistoned in and out of her pussy without a shred of restraint.
Squelchsquelchsquelchsquelchsquelch!
“Haaaaang! Yes! It's fine! Haaaang! Cum however you want! Haaaang!”
Enraptured by my frenzy, Seong Sua smiled in ecstasy, cradling my head with both hands.
All her leg strength locked around my waist, but her arms hugged me soft and warm.
Her instinct-driven hips pleasured my cock; her rational upper body warmed my heart.
Now it was my turn to fill her empty depths.
Squelchsquelchsquelchsquelchsquelch!
“Gonna cum! For real this time!”
“Give it to me! Haaaa! Yes! It's okay! I'll take responsibility for everything!”
With her caring words, I pinned her fully to the desk, slamming my lower body between her legs like a hammer.
My glans forced its way into her womb, unleashing the cum pent up in my balls.
“Kruuugh!”
“Haaaaaaaang!”
The semen surging through my urethra began defiling Seong Sua's deepest, coziest baby chamber.
Her impossibly tight womb...
“Kngh! Haaak! Kuuugh!!”
...was forcibly stretched wide by my massive load.
Her womb, safely guarded against any foreign intrusion...
“Hauht... it's still... still coming! Kuuugh!”
...had its walls crumbling under my seed.
For minutes, I didn't pull out of her pussy.
Ecstasy.
Nothing like this intensity before.
But even in that haze, gazing down at her kept me grounded.
Seong Sua smiled up at me through her wrecked, sweat-matted hair.
Her own pleasure second—she beamed at my orgasm.
The poised, pristine woman from this morning was now thoroughly defiled, a total mess.
Yet her smile never wavered.
Gazing up, she gently stroked my cheek with a smile.
“My... innermost self...”
Seong Sua was a magician.
“Did it feel good?”
A magician who'd cast rut on me all over again.