First Class (1) - Breast Development
The game that did exactly what its title promised—[Let's Fuck Them with Hypnosis!]—was literally about hypnotizing women and claiming them. For someone like me, who was utterly obsessed with hypnosis material, playing it didn't feel like a choice. It felt like fate.
"But fuck."
Why the hell was I inside the game? And as a girl, no less!
The mirror showed a girl with long black hair—a genuine beauty, the kind anyone would call adorable at first glance. Her face looked familiar. She was Kim Sehee, the main heroine from the game's promotional images.
'Is this a dream...?'
Yeah. There was no way this could be real. It was too absurd.
I pinched and twisted my cheeks as hard as I could, but the mirror only showed the girl doing the exact same thing.
"Hahaha."
Goddamn it. What kind of fucked-up situation was this? Trapped inside a game—an erotic hypnosis game, at that.
Because I'd been pretty deep into hypnosis content, the next part of the story immediately played out in my head: this tiny girl sobbing and moaning beneath a man. If that man had been me, it would've been pure bliss. But reality was cruel.
"I'm not going!"
The description had said it was an academy-setting eroge, so if I just didn't attend, I'd be fine. They could deal with it themselves. With that thought, I flopped onto the bed.
Whoever had sent me here must be panicking by now. I was no amateur when it came to hypnosis tropes. Even though I hadn't played this specific game yet, I'd dodge every last flag it tried to throw at me.
> An error has occurred in the story.
The text floated in the air right in front of me, just like in a game.
Heh. Don't know what to do now, do you? You're just going to let me starve to death like this, you bastards.
> For smooth story progression, relocating you.
What? To where?
The instant I read it, the scenery around me warped completely. In the blink of an eye, I was sitting in what looked like a school classroom.
"What the..."
Send me back! Send me back right now!
No matter how desperately I tried to struggle, my body wouldn't obey.
> Clear Condition: Be chosen by the protagonist.
Chosen? What the hell did that mean?
As my frozen thoughts started moving again, my face went deathly pale.
They wanted me to date a guy? And this was an eroge world where getting fucked was as casual as breathing. That was the clear condition? Did that even make sense?
Calm down... To escape, I just had to pretend to be under hypnosis. The only problems were that I didn't know what the hypnosis medium was—or who the protagonist even was.
'I just have to hold out.'
I'd always prided myself on having strong mental fortitude. I could watch the scariest horror movies without flinching. The heroines in all those hypnosis stories probably just had weak minds, right? I'd seen material where the girls resisted hypnosis just fine, so my brain was spinning happy little circuits at full speed.
'Yeah. If I can just steal that hypnosis device...'
I didn't know what would happen after that, but the moment I took it, the tables would turn. I could build a harem kingdom with myself at the center. Sure, I couldn't exactly fuck anyone with this body, but there was always yuri, right?
Just then, the classroom door flew open and a student walked in.
"Hello. My name is Park Siwu, and I've just transferred to this school. Please take care of me."
It was him.
My extensive eroge experience was screaming at the top of its lungs. A solidly built guy. In a game like this, a male transfer student could only be that guy.
As I stared at him intently, the one standing in front of the blackboard turned to look at me too.
Wh-what are you looking at?
I still didn't know what he used for hypnosis, so I had to stay cautious. Then the Siwu standing in front of me began slowly walking toward my desk.
"Wh-what do you want?"
"It's been a while, Sehee. Look here for a second, will you?"
He shoved the smartphone he was holding right in front of my eyes.
'He's charging in without any setup...'
The circular pattern on the phone screen was spinning round and round.
Ugh... dizzy. It was getting hard to string thoughts together. My head felt like it was wrapped in thick fog.
"Hmm... Blocked again? Must be because it's still early in the game."
What was he muttering? I couldn't hear it clearly. Still, there was something strangely sweet about it, something that made me want to let myself be pulled in...
"Still only a B-cup, huh..."
"Hah... haaht."
A strange sensation bloomed across my chest. It felt like something was groping and kneading me. What was this? What was happening?
But I couldn't finish the thought. My body refused to move.
"Getting this wet just from having your breasts touched? You really do have talent."
"Well, we can raise your level later. I'll stop here for now. Take care of me again, Sehee? Oh, and forget what just happened."
"Yes..."
. . . .
"Wh-what the hell! Why are you coming closer!"
What was that? It felt like I'd spaced out for a second, but maybe it was just my imagination. That wasn't important right now.
"This is my seat."
He sat down in the desk right next to mine.
"Get... get lost."
Having that guy close to me couldn't lead to anything good. It would only give him more chances to hypnotize me. I couldn't allow even the smallest opening.
"I just wanted to look at our Sehee's face a little more. 'You like it too, right?'"
...It sounded strangely reasonable. Well, this heroine's face was beautiful enough that anyone would want to stare at it up close. That was understandable, right?
The only thing I needed to watch out for was the exact moment he tried to hypnotize me. If I stayed alert then, I'd be safe. And like I said before, I had pretty strong mental resistance. I was confident I could endure it. Just show me an opening—I'd shut it down immediately.
"Then shall we begin first period?"
Uh... I didn't have any books.
The classes were probably stuff I'd already learned in my old life, but as a student, I should still have textbooks, shouldn't I? No choice. As much as I hated it, I'd have to borrow one just for today. Starting tomorrow, I just wouldn't talk to him.
"Hey, Siwu."
"What?"
"Can we look at the book together?"
He made a face like he couldn't understand what I was saying.
What? Was first period PE or something? So no textbook was needed? If that was the case, then me reluctantly asking to share would just make me look like a tsundere! I didn't want that at all.
But the words that came out of Park Siwu's mouth went far beyond anything I had imagined.
"Isn't first period breast development? The class where the guys help the girls learn to cum just from having their breasts touched?"
"What kind of bullshit is that!"
Yet, unbelievably, the girls throughout the classroom were already starting to moan one by one.
Haaht, haaang, hik—making all sorts of obscene noises as they writhed in pleasure.
'I'm fucked.'
They were already under that bastard's hypnosis? In this impossible situation, all I could feel was pure shock.
"What are you doing, Sehee? You need to take your clothes off."
"Get away! Don't come near me!"
He wanted me to do that? I'd rather die. The thought of letting a man grope my breasts was utterly horrifying.
"Hypnosis didn't take fully, huh..."
Muttering to himself, the Siwu in front of me continued.
"If you complete breast development, you'll be able to cum whenever you want. 'You like it too, right?'"
It did sound kind of nice... They said a woman's pleasure was dozens of times stronger than a man's. If I could feel that, wouldn't it be good? He was even offering to develop me himself. Maybe I should be thankf—
"No!"
Haa, haa. Was this hypnosis? Just moments ago, no matter how I thought about it, his words had seemed completely logical. I'd even thought they sounded good. The realization that my own thoughts didn't feel like mine sent a chill crawling down my spine.
"Huh? This level isn't enough? I don't have many uses left today either. This game really is trash."
He started pulling out his smartphone again.
'That's it.'
The smartphone—the hypnosis medium that appeared in nearly every hypnosis story. If I could just get my hands on that, I could escape this fucking eroge.
But—
"Come on! We have to participate properly in class, right?"
He held the phone out toward me.
'No.'
I couldn't let myself be hypnotized like this.
I lunged toward him as fast as I could, but the screen had already filled my vision.
Want to be touched. Want to be touched. Want to be touched. Want to be touched. Want to be touched.
My head flooded with words about breasts. It felt like they were being violently crammed into my mind by force. Everything grew hazy. I couldn't think straight.
"Haa, another miss? To think I actually got sent into a trash game like this..."
What was he saying? But I had no attention to spare for his words. All I could do was focus on blocking the thoughts being shoved into my head.
"Hngh!"
What was this? A sudden wave of pleasure. Something was touching my... ear.
"I've played this game so much, I have every erogenous zone memorized."
My body began burning up like crazy. Fuck. Even for an eroge, was it supposed to get this hot? It was so... hot.
Caressed while under hypnosis, the thin thread of resistance I'd been clinging to with 'Yeah, I should attend class' finally snapped.
To think I was the only one not participating on the very first day—I was going to get marked. Besides, he was offering to develop me, and I was rejecting him. No matter how I looked at it, that was just bad manners.
"S-sorry. Should we... start the lesson too?"
"Of course."
I'd acted incredibly rude, yet he brushed it off so easily. Even if this was a hypnosis eroge, his personality seemed surprisingly kind.
Come to think of it, even in hypnosis material there were sweet male leads who didn't actually use hypnosis. Of course, I hadn't completely let my guard down yet, but since he still hadn't hypnotized me, maybe it was safer than I'd thought.
"Haaang..."
Yeah. Since this was class... I had to do it properly.