I Can See You
Having finished their tour of the dormitory, they returned to the main building of Yukgi Academy. On the topmost floor where they arrived, there was only a single room. A magnificent door stood before them, adorned with a nameplate:
Academy Director's Office
The teacher pressed her ear to the door and knocked lightly. *Knock, knock, knock.* "Director? I have brought the transfer student and her parent scheduled for today's consultation."
Almost instantly, a clear, elegant voice carried over from the other side. "Come in."
"Yes, ma'am." With permission granted, the teacher opened the door. *Creeeak.*
The **Academy Director's Office** was not just a simple office; it was so spacious and luxurious that it resembled the executive suite of a major conglomerate. Against one wall, **Jin-hee**, the Academy Director, who had been busy organizing paperwork at her desk, stood up to greet her guests. "Welcome."
Her wavy, flowing purple hair, slightly downturned eyes, and the tiny beauty mark beside them added an undeniable air of sensuality to her appearance. Approaching the mother and daughter, Jin-hee gestured gracefully toward the sofa in the center of the room. "Please, have a seat over here."
The reception sofa in the center of the office exuded luxury, from its solid wood frame to its fine leather. On the U-shaped sofa, the mother and daughter sat on the left. Jin-hee chose to sit opposite them rather than taking the single head seat. It wasn't because she viewed them as equals. It was because that seat belonged solely to her Master.
Indeed, **Jiho** plopped down into the head seat as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He had erased his presence from their perception, seemingly having no intention of interfering in the situation just yet.
After serving coffee and tea, Jin-hee addressed the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa. "I hear you just finished touring the dormitory."
"Yes. Since it's a boarding academy, I was a bit worried. But after seeing the facilities, I feel much more at ease," **Jua** replied.
Jin-hee smiled and nodded. "Of course. They say grades are the top priority, but no—precisely because they are the top priority, it is our academy's duty to create the absolute best environment where students can focus solely on their studies."
"That's true, but since our **Juyeon** is entering a month later than the other students, I'm also worried about whether she'll be able to catch up with the curriculum. Her fundamentals are quite lacking to begin with..."
Despite Jua's anxiety, Jin-hee spoke in a firm, confident tone. "Our academy does not make irresponsible statements that shift the burden onto the student, such as saying 'anything is possible as long as the student has the will.' As long as Student Juyeon is not expelled due to accumulated demerit points—in other words, as long as she remains enrolled and accepts our curriculum..."
Jin-hee briefly looked at Juyeon. Finding the gaze uncomfortable, Juyeon subtly averted her eyes. With her pierced ears, dyed blonde hair, and sharp eyes, Juyeon's appearance was undeniably more aggressive, but she was ultimately overwhelmed by the sheer presence and energy radiating from Jin-hee.
Turning her gaze back to Jua, Jin-hee said, "We will raise her grades. And we will guarantee her admission into at least a top-five university."
"That is... incredibly reassuring." Jua offered a small smile at the highly persuasive tone. *I can trust this person. I can safely leave my child in her hands.* For some reason, that thought took firm root in her mind.
Listening to the conversation between Jua and Jin-hee, Jiho let out a soft sigh. He had been quietly observing because something felt off, but this was getting rather boring. Unable to take it anymore, he crooked his finger toward the teacher who was standing quietly by the entrance.
She smiled brightly and approached him. "Yes, Master!"
She knew exactly what he wanted without him needing to utter a single word. Unlike the mother and daughter who had put their clothes back on after leaving the dormitory, she was still completely naked, so no preparation was necessary.
Placing her hands behind her head, she spread her legs shoulder-width apart. Bending her knees slightly and thrusting her hips forward, she aligned her pussy perfectly with his hand. Naturally, his index finger began to gently rub her wet, dripping folds.
"Ah, ahh... ♥" *Squelch, squelch.* A sticky, wet sound echoed every time his finger parted her flesh. Her twitching entrance greedily sucked in the finger that teased only the rim. With every stroke of his finger, her hips bounced back and forth, spraying her juices.
After teasing her for a long while, Jiho stopped his hand and commanded, "Now, move on your own."
The teacher's eyes widened in sheer awe at his words. For a moment, she could hardly believe her ears. To be allowed to masturbate using her Master's hand—this was a luxury, an honor that even Jin-hee, who served Jiho closest, hadn't been granted in nearly a year. Even Jin-hee, who was fully aware of their actions beside her, momentarily lost her composure and flinched.
Barely suppressing her overwhelming emotion, the teacher nodded vigorously. "Yes! I will masturbate my pathetic pussy with Master's hand!"
Grabbing Jiho's wrist, the teacher gently rocked her hips back and forth. *Squelch, squirt, squish.* She curled his finger, which had only been rubbing the entrance, and pushed it deep inside her canal.
"Ngh, ahhn! ♥" Her wet canal gushed juices more violently than ever before. Her vaginal walls pulsed, tightly squeezing his finger. Her legs trembled violently, her knees gradually buckling. Consequently, her weight shifted onto his finger, pressing his fingertip hard against her inner walls.
A vicious cycle of pleasure: failing to endure the ecstasy only invited even greater ecstasy. Just as she was about to collapse, Jiho lightly pulled her into his embrace. Caressing the waist and hips of the teacher who had naturally ended up straddling him, he casually remarked, "You're quite soft."
"Ngh... I-I will go on a diet."
"No need to go that far. I like you just like this."
"Thank you... ♥ Master's body... is so firm and wonderful... ♥"
The teacher also marveled, her slender fingertips continuously tracing his back, shoulders, arms, and thighs. Pressing their bodies together, she slowly moved her hips. As his thick tip lightly rubbed against her hot, wet slit, her canal overflowed with juices. He stripped off his pants and underwear. Aligning his massive penis with her opening, he plunged straight in. *Squuuelch!*
"Haaahhh!" The teacher's back arched like a bow. Jiho grabbed her hips with both hands, pulling her down while simultaneously thrusting his hips upward. *Thud! Squelch!*
"Ahhn! ♥ Y-You're hitting the entrance of my womb... ♥ Your cock is... knocking so hard against my cervix, *thump, thump* ♥ My womb has been stamped as Master's property nowww! ♥"
Her back arched even further, and her head fell completely back. The teacher puckered her lips and stuck her tongue out. When he lightly sucked on her shyly protruding tongue, that alone made her hips bounce as she climaxed once more.
Normally, she wouldn't be so sensitive to pleasure that she would lose her mind like this, but today she had undergone re-brainwashing—and directly at Jiho's hands, no less. Her newly rewritten mind was far more sensitive than that of any newly brainwashed **amkeot**, and this mental shift directly affected her physical body.
"Ngh-oohhh... ♥" Her speech was now so slurred that she couldn't even form words. Reduced to a mere beast, she was the epitome of an **amkeot** in this academy. She drooled heavily, letting out animalistic groans.
Jiho leaned forward, pinning her down onto the tea table. *Clatter!* The teacups on the table shattered as they hit the floor.
"Oh my." "They just slipped all of a sudden." The mother and daughter could not perceive Jiho, let alone the teacher interacting with him. Thus, they merely assumed the teacups had fallen without any rhyme or reason. They picked up the fallen cups and placed them back on the table, only for them to fall again and again. In the end, they had no choice but to hold the cups in their hands.
Even amidst this, Jiho kept rocking his hips, violently pounding her pussy. *Slap, squelch, slap, squelch!* Every time his retreating cock slammed back into her cervix, *thud, thud*, the teacher's body trembled pitifully. A climax with every single thrust.
Moving his hands from her waist, he grabbed her large breasts, which were too big to fit in his palms. As he pulled hard on her nipples, her breasts stretched under his grip.
"Ngh-hiii! ♥ H-Haaahn! ♥" The teacher curled her toes tightly, digging them into the leather of the sofa. "Pant, pant, pant... My pussy... ♥ Please breed me and make me pregnant... ♥"
As if begging for pregnancy, her cervix pulsed and twitched, stimulating his glans. *Squish, squelch, squish.* Feeling the impending ejaculation, Jiho rammed his cock deep against her cervix.
*Spurt! Gush! Splurt!* His cock throbbed as it poured thick semen directly into her. The dense fluid violently pelted her uterine walls. Lying askew on the table, the teacher convulsed like a wild animal. "Ngh-oooohhh! ♥"
Meanwhile, the conversation between Jua and the Academy Director drew to a close. "In that case, we will make sure to pay extra attention to that matter." "Yes, thank you so much."
"Ahem." Clearing her throat, Jin-hee asked, "Would you like another cup of tea?" "Ah, yes. Please."
Jin-hee stood up and took the cup from Jua. However, she did not head toward the teapot. Instead, she walked over to the space between the legs of the teacher lying on the table. Parting the teacher's legs, she held the cup underneath. Pressing down firmly on the teacher's lower abdomen, a thick stream of semen oozed from her pussy, filling the cup.
Even after Jua's cup was completely filled, the teacher's lower belly remained slightly bloated. Jin-hee turned to Juyeon and asked, "Would you like some more coffee, Student Juyeon?" "Ah... no, I'm fine." "Is that so?"
Watching this, Jiho slowly tilted his head. *I knew something was off.* Standing up, Jiho walked slowly behind the sofa where the mother and daughter were sitting. Standing between the two sofas, he placed a hand on each of their shoulders, leaned down, and whispered into their ears.
"You."
Jua still failed to perceive Jiho's presence, merely feeling a strange heaviness on her shoulder without showing any other reaction. However...
"You can see me, can't you?" At his low whisper, Juyeon flinched, her entire body trembling.