Chapter 15
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: For the First Time
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There had been the minor incident of one pair of underwear going missing from the changing room, but with my brain firmly under the control of my lower half, I didn't pay it any mind.
The third most popular spot among Academy students.
An S-rank unmanned motel near the Academy.
I stubbornly gripped the hand of Instructor Cheon Da-eun—the clone I had no intention of letting go—and dragged her here.
She looked completely different from her hot, sweat-drenched self in the shower room: prim and cool as ever in her usual demeanor. But the hand clasped in mine trembled ever so slightly, and that quiver transmitted straight to me.
"L-Let's go in... This is my first time in a place like this..."
Check-in.
Beep—
With the sound of the electronic door lock disengaging, we awkwardly stepped into the room.
Dim, subdued lighting. A large, plush-looking bed. And a strangely sweet air freshener scent permeating the space.
It was far more comfortable than the school showers—in fact, decadently so.
But now what...?
Instructor Cheon Da-eun pretended to casually survey the room, but her stiff shoulders betrayed her tension.
I had no idea what to do first either.
"Um... Instructor."
"W-What."
I broke the silence first. In situations like this, wasn't showering the standard move?
"Shall we wash up? Again?"
"...Y-Yeah."
We'd already cleaned up thoroughly, but she nodded without protest. She must have figured there was no better way to escape this awkwardness. But as she headed for the bathroom door, she suddenly stopped and turned back to me. Her face flushed, she declared firmly.
"Th-This time, don't come in. Absolutely! Wait outside."
"A-Ah, yes."
She hurried into the bathroom with an embarrassed air and shut the door.
Soon after, the faint sound of the shower started up.
In the meantime, I perched on the edge of the bed and looked around. The mini-fridge held a few bottles of drinks and water. On the table sat an ashtray and a box of condoms.
Condoms, huh...
'We probably won't need these. Probably.'
She was a clone, after all.
No chance of pregnancy even if I filled her up completely.
Not sure if that made it convenient or not.
The shower sounds stopped, and moments later, Instructor Cheon Da-eun emerged from the bathroom.
Instead of her usual stiff uniform, she wore only the motel's loose white robe.
A faint shampoo scent wafted from her wet hair, and in the dim light, the pale curve of her neck and collarbone gleamed strikingly white. Her expression remained mostly unchanged, but she couldn't hide her slightly flushed cheeks.
Sensing my gaze, she tugged the robe's collar closed a bit and said,
"...You wash up too."
"Yes, ma'am."
I rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower. I wanted to cool my overheated body and arousal, but it wasn't easy. My mind was filled with images of Instructor Cheon Da-eun in nothing but that robe, radiating sensuality.
I finished as quickly as possible and stepped out in a robe myself. She sat primly on the bed's edge, gazing out the window. Noticing me, she slowly turned her head.
"......"
"......"
A suffocating silence stretched out.
I swallowed dryly and approached her slowly, sitting on the opposite edge of the bed. Just underwear and a robe on bare skin. Our exposed flesh hung palpably in the air.
The silence grew unbearable, so I shrugged off my robe first.
Thanks to training, my chest and abs had decent muscle definition. The Growth Spurt skill hadn't only affected my dick size.
It boosted height and overall musculature.
I still had some teenage leanness, but even I thought my build looked pretty solid.
"You've improved a bit since before."
"Pardon?"
"Your muscles. I didn't notice in the shower... but the form's coming along."
She naturally reached out, tracing my shoulders and arms. Her cool touch on my bare skin sent a jolt through me, stealing my breath.
"But you need to build more foundational strength. For a hunter, the body is the basics of basics. Your back muscles are lacking too. Abs... well, with your lean frame, they show a bit. Lower body needs more work..."
Her gaze drifted lower. Past my solid abs, below my navel, until it fixed on the prominent bulge straining against my boxer briefs.
Sudden silence.
I could see her face heating up again.
She still wasn't used to it.
She averted her eyes in panic and cleared her throat.
"Ahem! I mean, overall muscle mass is insufficient. We'll up the training volume."
"Y-Yes..."
"And you... even after cumming once, you're like that again?"
She couldn't look directly, instead pointing vaguely at my crotch with a finger. No hiding the tent pitching there.
"Ah, w-well... You're just too beautiful, Instructor..."
"Y-You insolent...! More of that nonsense!"
She bristled, but her voice lacked its usual sharpness. More flustered embarrassment than anything.
Emboldened by her reaction, I leaned down slowly and hooked my fingers into the waistband of my boxers. Then slid them down smoothly.
Thwack—
My freed cock sprang out, asserting its presence. Still hot, veined thickly in dark crimson, glans glistening.
It was her first time seeing my dick this calmly up close; her eyes went wide.
I was a bit surprised too.
'It hasn't grown bigger than before, but the look...'
It had turned more intimidating.
Especially the increased dark veins and the foreskin peeling back slightly at the thickened glans tip, exposing sensitive pink flesh underneath.
Natural circumcision, maybe.
Just the glans shape looked like a weapon honed to mercilessly plunge and scrape a woman's most vulnerable spot.
Instructor Cheon Da-eun stared at it, round-eyed, incredulous.
"Y-You, that thing. Doesn't it look scarier than before? How...?"
"Ah, well... Probably because I'm looking at you, Instructor...?"
"Hah! More ridiculous nonsense...!"
She flushed indignantly, but her curious gaze lingered on my cock.
After a moment's hesitation, she sighed deeply.
"...Hoo, fine. Lie down."
"Pardon?"
"I-I'm taking the lead. Just lie back."
She commanded firmly, as if to mask her embarrassment.
I obediently lay back on the bed. She hesitated briefly, then climbed on, straddling my hips.
As she adjusted her position, her loose robe slipped off one shoulder.
"Whoa."
An involuntary exclamation escaped me.
Even in the dim light, her voluptuous, enticing curves stood out.
Her body was incredible, no matter how many times I saw it.
'Those tits are no joke...'
"W-What are you staring at like that! Focus!"
"N-No, I mean, you're just so beautiful."
"Hmph! How many times do I have to say flattery won't work? Like I said, just lie there still!"
Pretending composure, she wrapped her cool hand around my rock-hard cock again.
Slowly stroking from base to tip.
Then she rose slowly, guiding my cock carefully between her legs, toward her secret slit.
The sensation of something wet and hot brushing my glans tip. Not inserted yet, but the thrill pierced my entire body.
"I-Instructor?"
"J-Just stay still! I said I'm leading...!"
"Instructor, still, this is too..."
Her face tense, she took a deep breath. Then, ever so slowly, she lowered her hips, welcoming my cock into her tender entrance.
Schluuup...
At first, an unbelievably tight, hot resistance.
But soon, her already soaked insides slickly enveloped my glans, parting the way.
The stiffness eased bit by bit amid squelching friction, my glans smoothly sucked inward. Hotter than imagined, impossibly soft walls gripped the shaft without gaps.
And then.
Right then.
Pop—
A faint but distinct sensation, like a thin, tough membrane tearing, at my glans tip. Simultaneously, a short, scream-like moan escaped her.
"Ahk!"
Startled, she tried to pull back, but my glans and shaft were already burrowing into her hot, clenching walls.
Even I couldn't stay relaxed.
'Ugh, too tight...'
Just rumors before. Trained hunter bodies—especially female ones—had incomparable gripping power and elasticity down there.
Hard to compare as a virgin, but even with just half slightly in, intense pleasure like blood rushing reverse surged, alongside suffocating pressure.
That soft yet elastic squeeze was an unbearable new stimulus. Every nerve focused there.
"Kgh...!"
Splurt, spluuurt—!
A burst of pleasure, and even before real action, a small spurt of hot fluid jetted inside.
She didn't notice, adjusting to the insertion sensation.
"Hoo... Hoo... I endured it..."
While I held on, she looked down incredulously at where our legs met.
And there...
Bright red blood trickled out.
Wait, blood?
Blood?
"Instructor, no way, you haven't...?"
"Haa... Haa... Th-This is a woman's pain...? It's nothing..."
Cheon Da-eun, in her late twenties, a virgin?
Instead of answering, she gave a pained, bewildered look. Then, regaining composure, she spoke stiffly.
"I've lived my whole life for humanity and my duty as a hunter. No time for personal feelings or relationships before retiring due to injury."
A hint of self-deprecation tinged her voice.
What to say.
Her scar too—it stirred complicated feelings.
Guilt, and a strange joy.
Even as a clone, taking Cheon Da-eun's first—no one else's.
'Then I should make it feel even better for her.'
The shallow premature release actually gave me some leeway.
"Instructor."
"...What now."
"It must hurt a bit, but bear with me a moment. I'll help."
"Help how? I'm fine... Eut?"
I carefully sat up, wrapping my arms around her waist.
Her trembling body settled into my embrace. Not fully joined yet, but her hot walls increasingly sheathed my shaft to the base.
She reflexively pushed my shoulders, but weakly. Her face beet red, she yelled.
"D-Don't! I said I'm leading! You stay... Ahk, s-stop...!"
But I ignored her. In this moment, I needed to take charge. Couldn't let Cheon Da-eun's first be just pain.
I slowly lowered my head, burying my face in her ample breasts.
Large, proudly swelling mounds. At their peaks, shyly erect nipples. Untouched pale pink areolas dotted with tiny bumps stood prominent.
Slurp, smooch—
I licked the soft areola flesh without hesitation.
"Heek...!"
She gasped, body jolting. Ticklish, unfamiliar stimulation overwhelming her.
Not stopping there, I flicked my tongue over each tiny bump around the nipple.
Chup. Lick. Smooch—
The more I sucked, the harder it swelled.
I enveloped it softly with my lips, suckling like a baby—but thicker, noisier slurps. Swirling my hot, wet tongue, nipping lightly.
"Hngh, hngt, at... St-stop... Hng... There, like that... Hn!"
Teasing the nipple with tongue and lips, her protests turned to aroused moans. Her body heated up.
'Breasts are sensitive too.'
She tilted her head back, panting. Resisting hands now weakly clutched my back; furrowed brow from pain relaxed into pleasure.
The change was starkest at our joining.
Her hot walls clenched and spasmed around my cock.
'Ugh... Again!'
Melting heat, slick fluids flowing from within.
The more intensely I tormented her nipple, the more her lower belly twitched, her pussy squelching tighter around me.
From pain alone at first, she soon moaned lewdly.
"Haang! Hat! Wh-what is this... Hngt! Inside feels weird... Hek... Hngk, ut..."
"Haa, I'm going crazy too, Instructor..."
Personal differences vary, but reacting this sensitively to new stimuli.
Maybe Cheon Da-eun had a talent for lewd stuff?
Thinking that, I gripped her plump, elastic ass with both hands. The soft flesh filled my palms perfectly.
"Y-You, what are you... Hng...! Ut, hek...!"
Without giving her time to question, I thrust my hips up, pressing my lower belly to her ass. Past the hymen tear, no gaps left—I buried my long cock root-deep into her hot pussy, maybe a bit much for a virgin.
Squelch— squelch— squelch—
Hot narrow walls stretched to take my length. Dizzying feel of my glans hitting her deepest spot, likely near her womb entrance.
Haa, this is real sex.
Every nerve melting...
"Kuut...! Haang...! Too, uuut, hngt...! Too deep... Ung! Haaang! Ang!"
She panted, burying her face in my shoulder.
Moans mixing pain and pleasure.
Her pussy soaked, yet retained virgin tightness, squeezing me to bursting.
Hands firm on her ass, I fixed her in place and began thrusting upward.
Schluck— schluck—
Slick fluids made lewd squelching echoes.
Glans scraping hot walls out, then plunging back through sticky juices.
Squish— schluck— squelch—
"Haa... Uut...! Please slow... Hngt! Hurts... F-Feels weird, I said...!"
"I'm already going slow."
"S-Slower...! Slower! Auut...!"
She shook her head, moaning distressedly, but her pussy betrayed her long ago. Twitching inside to each motion, squeezing my shaft harder.
Felt like urging, craving deeper thrusts.
She bit her lip to hold reason, but each deeper plunge made her shoulders shudder, unrestrained cries spilling.
"Haang, hng! Aaaang! Hng, hauk, haang! Dangerous...! Haaawuk...!"
Pain gradually sweetened to pleasure. Bewildered by the new sensations, her body instinctively accepted—and craved—the act.
I gradually increased speed.
Squelch. Plap— plap— plap. Plap—
Wet flesh slapping echoed as my cock pistoned her pussy, juices soaking our groins slickly.
Honestly.
Even I was struggling.
Despite the light premature shot, her hot vise grip tested my limits relentlessly. Barely holding, but speeding up felt like I'd burst again any second.
This proved Instructor was lewd.
No body staying virgin till late twenties.
Splap— splap— splap—
She twisted her hips to escape, but that only made my cock hammer her sensitive spots harder. My hands left red marks on her white ass.
Especially when my glans ground her deepest, soft hot core, she lost it, screaming moans.
Plap— plap—
"A! Aang! Hik—! There, that's weird! At! Hik... Ang! Haaang!"
Her scream-like moans snapped my last thread of reason. No need to hold back speed or anything.
I slammed my hips up fast and hard, as if to break her waist.
Haa, tough. Stamina.
Using Academy trainee stamina like this.
Pat— paang— paang—!
My lower belly smacked her ass, flesh slapping filling the room. Bed creaking, our ragged breaths and moans mingling.
"Aaaaah—! Hak! Hak! Hngt...! A! A! Aang! Haang, stop! I'm cumminggg, st-stop...! Ang, gonna pee... Aang!"
"Instructor, me too...! I'm gonna cum...! Cumminggg!"
My cock relentlessly stabbed and mashed her depths. Her pussy clenched madly in ecstasy and pressure, milking me.
When it hit deepest,
Glans numbing tingly, pre-explosion thrill crashing my body. Hips bucking like a bow, her legs wrapping my waist.
Bluuuurp! Bluuuurp! Bluuuuurp!
The hugest load yet of hot, thick semen jetted toward her womb entrance nonstop. Splurting through tight gaps inward.
Gooey clumps spurted buuk, buuk, painting her tender walls white and sticky. My cock throbbed endlessly, ultimate pleasure draining my strength.
"Haa... Haa... Hn, haa..."
"Hng... Haa... Haa..."
Twitch twitch.
After pouring every last drop of baby-making fluid from my balls into her, she collapsed limply atop me.
Her wet hair splayed on my chest, trembling breaths tickling my ear. I held her still-spasming body, catching my breath.
How much time passed. As breathing steadied, she whispered from my chest, voice barely audible.
"Th-This... really... right...? Is this true love between man and woman... or because it's you?"
"Instructor..."
"You... okay...? I was too rough earlier..."
"I loved it, Instructor. You?"
Instead of answering, she buried her face deeper in my chest. Her flushed ears stood out in the dark. Still lost in shock, confusion, and pleasure's afterglow.
Avoiding my eyes, gaze fixed on my collarbone somewhere, she murmured tremulously.
"...Hey, Kang Ihyeon."
"Yes."
"I know I'm much older... and your instructor."
She paused, biting her dry lips. Like steeling herself, deep breath, then continued.
"I know it's shameless asking this... A master doing this to a young disciple... Hoo..."
Unable to finish, she bowed her head. Ears crimson even in dark. Moments later, mosquito-like voice.
"But calling me Instructor now, after giving my first time to you... feels awkward, doesn't it."
"..."
"So, sorry, but from now on... just my name..."
Trailing off, she plunged her face back into my chest like a child. Gone was the icy chief instructor.
"...Could you call me Cheon Da-eun?"
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[Kang Ihyeon]
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