The Cafeteria
Finally, we arrived at the cafeteria. 'At last!'
Now I could suck Siwoo's cock exactly the way I wanted. Of course, doing it in the classroom hallway had felt pretty good in its own way, but this was something I simply couldn't hold back on. Siwoo would be satisfied, I'd be satisfied—it was the perfect win-win situation.
"You like it that much?"
Siwoo asked from beside me. I flinched. Had I really been that obvious? I'd been so focused on not caring how I looked to others that the question made me feel strangely guilty.
"N-no, not at all?"
It felt true, but I didn't really want him to see me that way. It was just... embarrassing! My face flushed slightly with shame.
"H-hurry..."
Even though we'd made a promise and had already reached the cafeteria, Siwoo kept pretending not to notice. He'd been teasing me by acting like he might give it to me but never actually doing so, and I was growing desperate. If he was going to give it to me, then hurry up already! Hurry!
"Hngh♡"
Just like I'd felt before, there was no exaggeration in saying that Siwoo's cock was simply the best. My body, which hadn't been able to cum properly and had built up all that pleasure, now found even the smallest stimulation acting like a powerful seasoning that made me even more aroused. And knowing its taste and scent only made me urge him on more desperately.
In fact, the other girls around us were all happily drinking semen with their meals. -Hngh♡ Hahp♡ Of course privacy was important during meals, so there were individual rooms where people could spend time alone, but everyone preferred to enjoy their time together in the shared spaces. That was only natural—using a private room was widely seen as proof that you lacked confidence in your own appeal, so it wasn't surprising at all.
"Huu♡ Haaah♡"
The moment other girls found out how big Siwoo's cock was, I wouldn't be able to keep him all to myself anymore. So I quickly took him into my mouth. -Squelch, squelch.
The more I did this, the itchier my pussy became, so my fingers moved on their own. My body still couldn't cum, but that didn't matter. The pleasure and happiness I felt were so intense that I thought it would be fine to die like this.
In truth, when I looked around, it seemed like no other girls were fingering themselves while sucking cock, but I didn't care. After today, I'd be returning to my original world anyway♡ I could just move however my heart desired.
"Huu♡ Haaaah♡ Chuuup♡ Hahp♡"
I rubbed my clit with my hand, stimulating my body in the most pleasurable way. As the holes inside me were filled, it felt like my mind was experiencing even more pleasure than my body. I wished this moment could last forever... That thought crossed my mind.
At this point, pride as a man or anything else didn't matter anymore. After all, humans are creatures that strive to find happiness, so there shouldn't be any problem with this.
-Gulp.
Drinking Siwoo's precum made my body grow warm. Because of that, I showed him a bright smile—the kind I'd never once made in my entire life. It was a smile filled with genuine affection and gratitude.
"Haaah♡"
"Mmmph♡"
⟨ Pleasure Overload ⟩
I sucked Siwoo's cock and cleaned it thoroughly several times, but my mouth grew tired first, so we took a short break. As expected, this body's stamina was terrible. I felt sorry for Siwoo.
Then, from the spot right next to where Siwoo and I were standing, I heard a sound.
"Hyaah♡ More! Moreeeee!♡"
In one corner of the cafeteria, just like the girl named Hayoon I'd seen in that video earlier, a man had his cock buried inside a woman's pussy. It was a perfect missionary position.
"Siwoo... what's that?"
Was... was that allowed? The happiness I'd felt earlier seemed to slowly fade away as questions began to form in my mind. Something felt off. It was like barriers were constantly being erected in my head, interfering with my thoughts.
Was that also considered receiving a meal...? But no matter how I looked at it, it didn't seem like a normal situation...
"Instead of the mouth, they're receiving semen through the pussy."
"Eh...?"
Was that common sense...? It felt both right and wrong at the same time, making me dizzy. Could something like that really fall under the concept of a meal...? And come to think of it, what exactly was I doing right now? Why did men and women have to form pairs to receive their meals? Of course, drinking semen could certainly be considered a woman's happiness, but was this really normal...? My head felt like it was going to split open.
The headache made the happy feelings gradually disappear, replaced by anxiety and restlessness. I hated it... These feelings were strange. They felt bad. I hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it, hated it...!!!
Was I even thinking properly? It felt like my thoughts were overlapping. Like one thought was piling on top of another, causing something to keep repeating. Why was my body acting like this...? I just wanted to live happily...?
In my fear, my small hand tightly gripped the hem of Siwoo's clothes. Save me... It's weird, Siwoo.
The moment I began to sense the error in my thoughts, my mind started pointing out the questions one by one like falling dominoes. Pain followed in that process, and my body rejected the brain's attempts to recover. Yet my brain kept spinning madly, tracing the errors from the very last one all the way back to the first.
The problem was that Sehee's mind had already developed some cognitive issues even without the hypnosis. The rational part of Sehee's heart that wanted to restore her sanity wasn't functioning properly. Therefore, even the domino that could reveal the truth moved extremely slowly, ever so slowly.
"Sehee, there's nothing strange about it. 'You like it too, right?'"
For Siwoo, this was essentially a gamble. He only had one use of hypnosis left today, and he had to save it for the final finale, so he could only use a suggestion. If it failed, the game would be completely over. Sehee, whose suggestion had fully broken, would resist, and in the worst case, he might have to send her back home.
If Sehee regained even a little bit of clear consciousness, the suggestion could easily be undone. But for Sehee, whose mental state had already collapsed considerably, that level of suggestion was more than enough.
"Yeah! I like it too!"
Both the mouth and the pussy had holes in them, so what difference could there possibly be between the two? I felt pathetic for having worried about something so trivial in the first place. The pain that had been pressing down on my head and body vanished, and once again, my body was drenched in 'normal' happiness.
"So, do you want to try receiving it in your pussy too, Sehee?"
Ugh... Was that right? Was it correct? Well, since I'd already received it in my mouth, receiving it in my pussy probably wouldn't be that different... right?
"But... is this also part of the bet?"
I thought I was good at distinguishing between public and private matters, but now I wasn't so sure. What was the difference between this and sex? If I asked him to put it in my pussy here, would that mean I lost the bet...? Still, that woman and the woman named Hayoon from the video had both been making expressions of pure happiness. Couldn't I become happy too...? But I really didn't want to lose the bet...
"Huh? Of course not? Why, do you want to have sex with me or something?"
"N-no, not at all!"
Not at all... What a relief. In that case... it probably wouldn't matter much, right? It was something everyone did anyway, just a completely normal thing. There was no reason to feel self-conscious about it at all.
"Th... then, could we maybe go into one of the private rooms over there...?"
What an incredibly rude request. Of course, private rooms were more intimate and therefore more romantic, but asking to go in there implicitly meant I was embarrassed about Siwoo's cock. I wasn't sure if he'd agree, but I asked him as politely as possible.
"Sure."
With that, Siwoo suddenly lifted me up in a princess carry and headed toward one of the individual rooms in the corner of the cafeteria. For someone with a cock as big as Siwoo's to come to a place like this—where it could easily become a target of mockery—yet he was making arrangements for my sake... I was truly touched. I had no idea why there were beds in a place where people ate their meals, but I decided it wasn't worth worrying about.
"Pl... please put your cock... in Sehee's pussy♡♡"
Lying on the bed, I begged Siwoo. I loved this♡ This kind of thing... was really the best♡
"Sehee, then do you love me?"
Love? If liking someone this much counted as love, then wasn't that exactly what it was? I'd been single my whole life so I wasn't entirely sure, but this was definitely love without a doubt. Yes, I was clearly in love with Siwoo.
"I love you, Siwoo♡"
I whispered it softly.