She Must Be Really Desperate
After properly learning what I needed to know as a woman from those two delinquent girls.
The following Monday morning, I dragged my usual limp body to Retaker's Academy, just like any other day.
Mondays had always drained the life out of me, leaving me desperate to crawl back home, but today felt different on a whole other level.
"Haa..."
"Aigoo, your sigh's echoing all the way over here on a Monday. Come on, class is starting—focus up."
I'd settled into my seat in the classroom, ready to study, but my mind wasn't on the books at all.
I wasn't sneaking glances at the corner of the blackboard to avoid the teacher droning on, nor was I blatantly staring out the window.
What kept hijacking my gaze was my own body—more precisely, the spot between my legs, right in my crotch.
"Ugh..."
I bit my lip hard and rubbed my thighs together.
My lower belly felt heavy and itchy, and every time my inner thighs brushed against each other, a sharp, electric jolt shot up my spine straight to my brain.
Sure, I'd always gotten a bit restless during lectures, but this sensation was on another level entirely.
It wasn't just stiffness—it was a deep, weighty ache, not mere annoyance but something that demanded my full attention.
Why the hell is this happening...?
Truth be told, the cause was crystal clear if I thought about it.
It stemmed from that "lesson" at Ye-eun Seo's house last weekend and the changes it wrought in my body.
After that crazy girl had touched my most private parts under the guise of teaching me proper hygiene, nothing I did satisfied me anymore.
So on Saturday night, I'd snuck into the bathroom alone, washed my pussy just like she'd shown me, and tried touching myself.
Fuck, it's still there... Why won't this go away...!
No matter how hard I rubbed my clit or stroked the outer lips, I couldn't recapture that feeling from before.
If anything, it only intensified the itch and heat, leaving me stuck with this sticky torment by the time Monday rolled around—even from the moment I woke up.
I could ignore it if I focused on something else, but in moments like this, enduring the boredom, the sensation hit me vivid and unrelenting.
It itches so bad... I'm going insane.
The unquenched heat pooled heavily in my lower belly.
Every brush of my panties against my covered clit made my hips buck involuntarily, and the soft, smooth fabric of my bra pressing on my nipples sent cold sweat trickling down my back.
Anyone seeing me now would think something was seriously wrong.
All I could hope was that I just looked like someone desperate for the bathroom.
- Thud
That's when a small note fluttered onto my desk from the seat next to me.
Seo-jin-ah, you okay?
Your face is all red.
Apparently, that's not how it looked to Ye-eun Seo.
I turned my head and locked eyes with her—she was resting her chin on her hand, staring right at me.
Her eyes seemed worried, but the corners of her mouth were curved up just a smidge.
She knows. That girl definitely had a bead on my condition and was enjoying it.
I frantically shook my head, mouthing no, but she just narrowed her eyes and smiled.
I'm losing it.
It wasn't a misunderstanding, but I couldn't give her any room to think weird thoughts.
- Ding-dong-dang-dong
Right on cue, the break bell rang out.
It was like the tolling of salvation bells from a cathedral. I shot up from my seat.
To escape this shitty feeling even for a moment, I had to do something.
Fix my underwear in the bathroom, splash cold water on my face—anything would help.
"Seo-jin-ah~. You okay? Your face looks kinda rough."
"Move, I gotta hit the bathroom..."
"Yeah? Then let's go together~."
But before I could even take a step, Ye-eun hooked her arm through mine.
Her smooth, natural motion left no room for refusal—I just sighed, too stunned to pull away.
"No, I'm seriously desperate. I'll go alone."
"That's why we should go together. I'm desperate too~."
Ye-eun gripped my arm tight and pressed even closer.
The soft give of her breasts against my arm made my body freeze solid.
Even as a girl now, with some male instincts lingering, the feel of another woman's chest was devastatingly effective.
The fragile calm I'd been clinging to shattered, and the heat I'd been suppressing down below flared up raw and obvious.
"Hic...!"
"Oh my, our little Seo-jin must be really desperate."
"W-what do you mean, desperate...?"
"Got it~. Let's hurry. Can't have you making a mess right here, right?"
Ye-eun flashed a sly smile and dragged me into the hallway.
Matching her steps—or rather, half-dragged along—we reached the women's bathroom. I let out a sigh of relief.
It was empty inside.
Whether that was a blessing or curse, at least no one would hear if I made weird noises.
"You said you're desperate, right? Come on, let's go in."
"Yeah... Hey, wait...!"
"What? Something wrong?"
"No... why are you coming in with me?"
Ye-eun was casually trying to follow me into the same stall.
I blocked her in a panic, only for her to look at me all puzzled.
"Why? What are you gonna do in there alone?"
"No... it's, like, taking care of business. Why come in together?"
"Oh~. Girls always go to the bathroom together for stuff like this. I've gone in the same stall with Hye-won before?"
"What...?"
"Our Seo-jin must still be new to being a girl, huh~. Don't be shy—come on in."
Ignoring my fluster, Ye-eun pulled me into the cramped stall, shut the door behind us, and locked it.
- Click
The cold metallic snap echoed in the tight space.
It was way too narrow for two adult women—her knee brushed my thigh; we were pressed right up against each other.
"...D-do girls really go in together like this?"
"For real~. We do it to chat secrets or check each other's outfits. It's the unwritten rule—didn't you know?"
"...Liar."
"I'm your teacher helping you become a proper girl—why would I lie? If you don't believe me, ask Hye-won."
Her confident attitude left me speechless.
I never could've imagined this as a guy, but was the girls' world really like this?
It screamed bullshit, but her face showed no trace of deception.
No choice.
I was the clueless one about girl stuff, so I had to play along for now.
"More importantly, Seo-jin-ah."
Ye-eun stepped even closer, eyeing my confused expression.
Her scent filled the tiny stall.
Inevitable in such close quarters, but for someone who'd been a guy until recently, the proximity was a bit much.
"You were squirming and fidgeting the whole lecture."
"Th-that was..."
"Something hurt? Your face is beet red. You're sweating too."
Her finger trailed my cheek, wiping away the cold sweat.
My body twitched at the cool touch.
Something felt off.
Just like last week when she'd groped my breasts without asking—like trouble was brewing.
"Need any help?"
"N-no, it's not... like that."
"Don't be like that~. We're friends—shouldn't you open up to me?"
"Th-that's... it's all your fault!"
I couldn't hold back and yelled.
I clapped a hand over my mouth right away, terrified it'd carry outside, but I couldn't stop my eyes from welling up with frustration and shame.
"My fault? What do you mean, Seo-jin-ah?"
Ye-eun blinked, looking genuinely baffled.
That infuriating expression—what the hell.
After all the chaos she caused Saturday, she wasn't pretending not to remember.
"Saturday... ever since you washed me, it's been itchy and weird down there!"
"Oh, no way... That was it?"
"You touched it all weird! It's totally messed up now..."
The words tumbled out of my mouth, but they were mortifyingly embarrassing.
But it was the truth.
Ever since her hands had been there, my body leaked like a broken faucet at random times, and every brush of my underwear brought maddening itchiness.
Ye-eun's expression shifted subtly at my words.
Embarrassed?
No, it was more like a flicker of intrigue.
"Oh, really? Weird. I just washed you thoroughly. Maybe an infection?"
"I-infection...?"
"Yeah. What if bacteria got in because I didn't do it right? Ignore that and it's serious trouble."
Ye-eun's voice turned deadly serious.
She stared at my lower belly with worried eyes.
"If it's from me washing you, I gotta take responsibility and check. Gotta see it up close to know."
"Y-you're insane?! This is school! And in the bathroom—what do you mean, show you?!"
I recoiled in horror, but the tiny stall offered no escape.
The cold tile wall at my back blocked my retreat.
"So what then? Squirm through class like this? In front of the male teacher?"
"That's..."
"Or go to the hospital? Spread your legs for the male OB-GYN?"
Her words left me speechless.
Honestly, every option sucked.
Enduring class like this was hell, but I didn't want to drag this reason to a doctor.
"So just show me quick. I'll check—if it's nothing, we move on."
"B-but..."
"Why so shy, Seo-jin-ah~? We've bathed together as friends—what's the big deal?"
Her soft voice broke me.
Friends. Right, we're friends.
And she said girls do this.
My brain screamed it was nonsense, but the primal urge to scratch between my legs drowned it out.
Honestly, I'd sell my soul to the devil if it'd end this itch and heat.
"...J-just look, okay? I scream if you do anything weird."
"Of course~. Don't worry. Why would I do anything weird treating my friend's ailment?"
Finally, I bit my lip and reached trembling hands to my pants buckle.
- Clink.
The buckle's release sounded deafeningly loud.
The bathroom was still empty—no chatter from girls.
This cramped stall was basically a world unto itself.
Even if weird noises escaped, it'd be fine. With that thought, I slowly pulled down my skirt and panties to my knees.
Cool air hit my burning bare skin, raising goosebumps.
"Hnn..."
"Oh my..."
"Q-quick, look. What's it like...?"
I couldn't face Ye-eun—I turned my head and squeezed my eyes shut.
I felt her gaze raking over my most intimate spot.
Shame made my thighs quiver, but I couldn't clamp them shut.
I had to solve this—half-ass it, and things could get worse.
"Hmm, yeah. Doesn't look like anything's wrong to me?"
"Really...?"
"Yeah. But Seo-jin-ah, look at this. You're soaked."
"W-what?! D-don't tease...!"
"Sorry~. But seriously, no issues. Pretty pink color, no swelling."
Ye-eun squatted down for a close inspection between my legs.
Her breath on my hypersensitive skin made my hips jerk.
"Then why does it itch so much..."
"Dunno? But I think..."
Ye-eun looked up, meeting my eyes.
A knowing smile played on her lips.
"Maybe you're just a little frustrated, Seo-jin-ah?"
"F-frustrated?"
"I thought of a way to fix your itch."
"Wh-what is it...?"
"Can't tell you yet~. But you'll have to give me full control of your body. Can you do that?"
Full control of my body.
Normally, I'd never agree to such absurd terms, but right now?
The itch and throbbing tormenting me had only worsened sharing this space with Ye-eun.
Leave it like this, and disaster loomed.
In the end, that fear and some inexplicable voice inside me made me accept her offer.
"O-okay... Whatever, just do it quick."
"You gave permission, Seo-jin-ah? I heard it clear."
"Yeah! So hurry."
"Great~. Then, for our patient Seo-jin..."
With my okay, Ye-eun slipped behind me.
Her left arm lightly encircled my waist, head resting on my right shoulder.
And then.
"I'll prepare the healing hands~."
"Healing hands...? Ahhn?!"
"Treatment starting."
That crazy girl's hand pressed firmly right onto my pussy.