Chapter 72
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: In the Department Lounge (9)
"Haa... haa..."
Han Chae-ah was slumped over the desk, panting heavily.
Her unfocused eyes, her slack-jawed mouth, and the musky traces leaking from between her legs.
Anyone who saw her would know she'd been thoroughly ravaged like a bitch in heat.
I hastily pulled up my pants and grabbed some tissues from the box on the desk.
"Get up. We have to clean up."
"Ah... ugh... my legs... they have no strength..."
She staggered as she tried to lift her upper body.
Where she'd been sitting was a puddle of her clear juices mixed with thick white semen.
"Look at this. You dirtied up the sacred department lounge desk."
"S-Sorry..."
"It's all your squirt. Wanna smell it?"
I held the soaked tissue to her nose.
The mingled scent of her musky night-blooming flower and the tangy aroma of her arousal.
"Hic... the smell..."
Her face flushed red, but she inhaled deeply anyway.
She seemed more thrilled by the fact that we'd mixed together than by any shame now.
Seeing her like that got me hard again.
My dick was throbbing, demanding I fuck her right then and there.
Honestly, I wanted to devour more of her body.
Those massive white tits that looked even bigger than G-cups.
The round pink nipples perched on top.
Her sweat-glistened pale skin.
That plump ass she'd never shown to anyone but me.
And those passionate eyes staring right at me.
I wanted to savor this sight longer.
I wanted to record this process of a girl turning into a woman for just a bit more time.
If this weren't the department lounge.
If it weren't a place where anyone could walk in at any moment.
I'd have spent the whole night enjoying her body.
I'd have pounded her relentlessly, just like she'd begged me to rape her.
I glanced at Han Chae-ah's pussy.
Her red slit, flushed and swollen from the friction and fucking.
My cum was flowing inside it.
Was the sight of a woman carrying my seed always this beautiful?
My heart pounded wildly.
My body was screaming to fuck her more, to impregnate her.
But I couldn't.
Class was almost over.
People would be coming soon.
The lounge was a popular meetup spot for students after class.
And department student council members dropped by often for meetings.
"Give me your panties."
"Huh? W-Why...?"
"They're soaked. You can't wear them. And..."
I picked up the damp white panties she'd been wearing earlier from the floor.
"I'm keeping these as a souvenir for today."
I stuffed the wet panties into my pocket.
"Th-Then what about me...?"
"Just go like that."
"...!"
Han Chae-ah's eyes widened.
"You want me to go... no panties?"
"No one will see under your skirt anyway. Here, borrow my jacket to cover up."
I draped my coat, which was hanging on the chair, over her shoulders.
Our size difference was so big that just hanging it there covered her down to her skirt.
This should hide her sweat-soaked top too.
Of course, no one would think that sweat was from sex.
But still.
No need to let anyone know she's soaked.
"Ah."
"It'll cover you till you get home."
"Thank you."
She clutched the coat on her shoulders and spoke.
"Man, you're gonna feel so empty walking like that. Wind's gonna whistle right up there."
"D-Don't say it like that all of a sudden..."
"And clench tight when you walk. Don't let what I shot inside leak out."
At my words, she hurriedly pressed her thighs together.
"It's mine, so don't spill a single drop. Deliver it safely home."
"Y-Yes...!"
She nodded obediently.
Yeonsung's campus goddess walking the halls with no panties and my cum stuffed in her pussy.
Fucking hot.
That's my genetic code swimming inside her.
The thrill of this situation was driving me insane.
I looked at her.
Regret still lingered heavily on her face.
She gazed at me with an expression screaming she wanted more, but she knew it too.
Anything more would be too risky.
She'd been clinging to me, her lips twitching against mine, but she sighed and stood up.
We cleaned up the department lounge, defiled by our fucking.
The aftercare together felt a little embarrassing.
Not just from the fact we'd mixed our bodies, but more than that.
"This place reeks of sex."
The lounge was filled with our lewd scent.
Even ventilating didn't clear it out easily.
"D-Don't say that."
"Why? It's strong as hell. Can't say it doesn't cling to me either."
"Eek..."
Han Chae-ah bowed her head in shame.
I sprayed some air freshener.
After a long moment of embarrassment, Han Chae-ah asked me.
"B-But your jacket got dirty too. You okay with that?"
"It's fine. I'll just say I sweated during a workout."
"R-Right."
I looked at her with my huge jacket draped over her shoulders, covering down past her hips.
Without realizing it, she pressed her face to the coat and sniffed.
Her expression showed she wasn't even aware of what she was doing.
Sniffing my scent even now?
How much of a pervert have I turned her into?
Her face flushed a bit as she sniffed, and she smiled shyly. It was cute.
Was she always this cute?
I knew she was pretty.
'But not like this.'
Today, Han Chae-ah looked especially beautiful.
"W-Why are you staring like that?"
"Nothing. Just... nothing."
"Sunbae, your face looked super dumb just now, you know?"
Her eyes curved into crescents as she covered her mouth and laughed.
"Sunbae really is human."
"What?"
"Nothing. Just... seeing you flustered. Like this morning when the underclassmen made you awkward in the lounge, and just now."
"......"
"It was cute. Especially for your size."
This girl.
I'll let it slide once 'cause she's cute.
"Think you can handle it?"
"Handle what?"
"Next time, I might treat you real rough."
"Do it."
"......"
"I don't care how Sunbae handles me."
Her words caught me off guard for a second, and I stared at Han Chae-ah.
She smiled, clutching the jacket to cover herself.
"I'll head out first. Come out soon."
"Yeah."
Han Chae-ah gripped Kim Jinwoo's jacket draped over her shoulders, which shielded her body.
'The smell...'
His scent wafted from the jacket.
A musky, reassuring masculine odor.
Mixed with the air freshener he usually used, creating an intoxicating aroma.
The jacket full of his scent.
The jacket holding his warmth felt just like being embraced by him.
It made her heart flutter.
It eased the lingering regret of not enjoying it more.
'If this weren't the department lounge...'
They could've done more.
Sunbae had looked unsatisfied too.
If she'd asked for more, he seemed ready to ravage her on the spot.
The only thing stopping him was the uncertainty of someone walking in.
It was such a shame.
She wanted to feel more.
The sensation of that massive cock filling her inside.
It was a feeling she'd never experienced before.
For a girl who hadn't even masturbated until recently, it was overwhelming stimulation.
Her lower belly still throbbed faintly.
The heat subtly stimulating her core was still igniting Han Chae-ah's body.
For some reason.
Kim Jinwoo seemed even more handsome than usual.
Facing him made her shy.
Teasing him playfully had been her way of hiding that embarrassment.
While cleaning the lounge, his scent from their sex traces had aroused her so much.
As she hurriedly left the lounge, Han Chae-ah secretly sniffed his jacket.
Sniff sniff.
"So good..."
Just the smell made her pussy tingle.
As if resonating with his genes inside her, her womb quivered.
She wanted to smell more.
She wanted to bury herself in this scent forever, to fall asleep in it.
Ahh.
"What a shame."
It really was.
If she'd fallen asleep in Kim Jinwoo's arms after sex, it would've been perfect.
'If the lounge was the issue...'
A dark desire bubbled up in her mind.
Why not invite him to my place?
'No one comes to my house.'
No need to worry about prying eyes.
Then.
Her bed, full of her scent, could soak up his too.
Just imagining it made her pussy wet again.
"What do I do..."
I've really turned weird.
Why am I thinking like this...?
But she didn't hate this side of herself.
Sniff sniff.
Getting aroused by his scent.
It felt more human than her old self.
'I shouldn't...'
Without panties, any leak would show.
It's driving me crazy.
The fantasies wouldn't stop.
Imagining him holding her.
Praising her for delivering his cum safely.
Suddenly barging into her house and taking her.
The fantasies chained endlessly.
That alone was enough to heat her body up.
"Sunbae... hold me more."
She murmured so softly that Kim Jinwoo, still in the lounge, couldn't hear.
"Hoo."
What a shame.
Such a huge shame.
I wanted to fuck her more.
Should I suggest going to her place?
But wouldn't that look desperate?
I could wait for the next chance.
Regret lingered, tormenting me with all sorts of thoughts.
"Calm down."
There's a next time.
A bit of lingering regret just makes the next one better.
I swallowed my regret and left the lounge.
Han Chae-ah was waiting outside, still draped in my jacket.
"L-Let's go, Sunbae."
"Yeah..."
"Where's your bag, Sunbae?"
"Left it in the classroom. I'll grab it later."
"Ah, sorry. I called you so suddenly."
"When a pretty girl like you texts me to fuck her, who cares about class."
"Eek..."
Han Chae-ah's walk was oddly awkward.
The no-panties sensation.
Plus the fear of spilling the cum filling her womb made her twist her body as she walked.
"Someone might think you're a dog desperate to poop."
"D-Don't say that."
"Why? Want me to degrade you with dirtier talk?"
"......"
Look at this girl.
Not denying it.
"Perverted slut who loves exposure play. You enjoyed it like that at karaoke last time too."
"......"
"You like this stuff."
"Eek."
Her face flushed even redder.
Fun to tease.
"Next time, I'll pound that needy pussy till it's satisfied. Look forward to it."
"Y-You're serious, right?"
"Of course. I don't go back on my word."
"Th-Then... wanna do it at my place next time?"
"......"
Didn't expect her to counter like that.
I stared at Han Chae-ah, who was far bolder and more proactive than before.
That's when it happened.