The Student Council President Is the Top Entrant
I’d heard that the student council president was the top entrant. Being the top entrant at the National Hunter Academy meant she was the strongest among all the cadets who enrolled that year.
An Minseo, who could wield flames and looked this powerful, had supposedly been forced into service by the president. It couldn’t have been purely because of authority. Given An Minseo’s personality, she must have been overpowered physically, then submitted while crying tears of blood inside. In other words, the student council president was stronger than An Minseo.
Just the title of top entrant already guaranteed she was strong, and after studying and training at the National Hunter Academy, she would have grown even stronger. If I got caught later, I was screwed.
“…W-what if we get caught…? Hngh…♥ Don’t squeeze so hard…♥ Please don’t squeeze so hard…♥”
“That’s your problem to solve so we don’t get caught. Haa…♡ Anyway, just thinking that this is the president’s makes me so fucking wet♡ Hey, let’s do it one more time♡”
“…H-here…? There are way too many people walking by….”
“Then we just won’t do it here, right? Follow me♡”
Dragged by An Minseo’s hand into a secluded spot, I was forced to service her and then fucked eight times.
Maybe it was the thrill of deceiving the student council president and pulling off what amounted to NTR by her standards, but An Minseo was abnormally excited and tried to conquer me completely.
First, she made me eat her out like crazy. Then she forced me to act like a dog to humiliate me. When I showed reluctance because the ground was dirty and I didn’t want to crawl, she immediately clenched her fist and summoned flames. I didn’t want to get hit with a flaming gut punch, so I obediently crawled across the filthy ground and kissed her shoes.
I didn’t even have to kiss her shoes, but she said it was punishment for acting reluctant and made me do it anyway.
While servicing her, I drank an enormous amount of her transparent love juices that smelled and tasted like red berries. She must have been incredibly aroused; it felt like twice as much as usual.
After making me service her enough, she fucked me eight times. Of course, she used mana in her pussy from the start, applying Vaginal Flesh Mana Control as a baseline, so I was relentlessly milked and couldn’t keep my sanity.
I could feel my body slowly becoming addicted to her love juices and her pussy. At this rate, it was going to be impossible to live normally. Was I going to end up like the female bitch sex slaves in those Hitomi manga who get addicted to cum and cock? Was I turning into a male bitch sex slave addicted to love juices and pussy?
“Ahn…♥ Mana in my pussy♥ Feels so good…♥”
“Hehehe♡ You crazy pussy-obsessed bastard♡ You’re getting more perverted by the day…♡”
An Minseo looked down at me with eyes full of contempt yet dripping with lewdness. She loved looking down at me like that. And whenever our eyes met, she would open her mouth, let saliva drip, and make me swallow it. It was her own twisted way of forcing an oath of loyalty through humiliation and conquest.
“Swallow it.”
I had to open my mouth and drink the saliva that dripped down from her. There was no doubt that, more than anything else, this act gave her the greatest psychological satisfaction. She always seemed quietly delighted after I swallowed the saliva she let fall.
But if I got used to this, I wouldn’t be able to date any other man… A man who would willingly swallow saliva dripping down while feeling this level of humiliation like I did would be extremely rare. It wasn’t the kind of thing done with loving eyes during SM play. This was treating a sex slave like less than human, forcing them to swallow saliva with genuine humiliation.
“Haa♡ Haa♡ Fuck♡ This is so fucking good…♡♡ Hey♡ From now on, whenever you meet the president♡ you’re going to report every single detail to me♡ and every time, you’re going to eat me out and offer your cock♡ Got it?”
“Y-yes…”
“Your answer is half-assed. And that rebellious look in your eyes earlier… Seems like you haven’t been properly trained today, huh?”
“…H-hiiik. N-no, that’s not it… I won’t rebel… P-please don’t hit me…”
“Huu♡ Whatever, it feels refreshing♡ I got to screw over that president bitch♡ and drain all the pent-up juices inside me♡ I should share this joy with my big sister♡ Hey, follow me♡”
When An Minseo let out a satisfied sigh, I thought I was finally being released and waited with bated breath. But I had forgotten that this pair of bitches shared a deep sisterly bond and always moved as a 1+1 set.
An Minseo dragged me along again, forcibly pulling me toward the Discipline Department building—the place I hated going to most. I even shed tears, knelt, and begged desperately, but it was no use.
I didn’t know why I was crying so much, but just thinking about being taken to the Discipline Department building made tears stream down like a calf being led to the slaughterhouse.
“…N-no, please… Hic, ugh… Not the Discipline Department, please… I’ll do anything you want… Just not the Discipline Department…”
“You fucking bastard. What the hell did they do to you in the Discipline Department that you’re shaking like this…? Get up right now.”
“Ugh… I don’t want to, I don’t want toooo! Somebody help meee! Please, someone save meee!”
“You son of a bitch. Shut the fuck up? You’re really asking to die… I wasn’t planning to hit you today, but you just had to earn yourself a beating.”
-Blows to the Gut-
“…Kek. Keaak… Kugh! Urk… S-save meee…”
She beat me until I nearly passed out, then slung me over her shoulder and carried me to the Discipline Department building. There, she found her older sister and roughly explained the situation so far.
Originally, An Minseo had planned to never tell her sister that she had serviced the student council president. But now that revenge was on the table thanks to me, she apparently decided to spill everything without holding back.
“What? That president bitch made you do comrade’s love with her?”
“…W-what’s comrade’s love?”
“It’s a unique tradition of our Discipline Department… To think the student council president made you do something like that…”
“…W-what are you talking about? A unique tradition of the Discipline Department…? …D-don’t tell me you did it too, sis?”
“…Of course. We’ve been doing that sort of thing since way back. That’s why I told you my first kiss after becoming an adult was with a woman… It was also kind of like a drinking game penalty…”
“…. I’m fucking done. Just what the hell is the Discipline Department… No wonder students are quitting and voluntarily joining delinquent circles…!”
“…Ahem, hm. Oh… Hey. But Minseo. As far as I know, the student council doesn’t have that kind of tradition. Weren’t you the only one who got it?”
“…What? For real…? Holy shit.”
“Ah, now that I think about it. That president bitch originally wanted to join our Discipline Department, you know? But we rejected her. She was a real loser in her first year. Her skills were solid since she was the top entrant, but the way she talked and her personality was total loser otaku vibes… She’d suddenly start ranting about politics out of nowhere when you first met her… Or recite cringy middle-school syndrome lines about how she was special and had to change the country…”
“…Yeah, the president is definitely like that. She’s got that middle-school ‘I’m special’ chosen-one complex, so she’s super annoying too.”
“Anyway, everyone knows that the kids who want to join the Discipline Department are all after a taste of power and nonstop sex. But that bitch couldn’t just be honest about wanting to fool around with other girls. She had to act all righteous and talk about politics. We rejected her using the excuse that the top entrant should join the student council. Maybe she was actually obsessed with the Discipline Department and made you do that stuff because of it…? Our comrade’s love activities are kind of famous as internet memes, after all…”
“Comrade’s love internet meme? Wasn’t that just a made-up joke about the Marines?”
“…It’s all based on real events… It wasn’t completely made up… And don’t you know? The military unit our Discipline Department members advance to the most is the Marine Corps… If you attend the six-year Hunter Academy, graduate, and faithfully participate in Discipline Department activities, you can be commissioned directly as a captain in the Marines or Special Forces. It’s called military-academic cooperation. The military gets excellent hunter talent, and we get to start our service at field-grade rank… That’s why the current commanders and deputy commanders of the Marines and Special Forces are all our Discipline Department seniors.”
“…R-really? No wonder I saw so many hunter-origin high-ranking officers in the Marines and Special Forces…”
“The Discipline Department → Marine Corps or Discipline Department → Special Forces officer pipeline is one of the standard success routes. They push you from behind and pull you from the front. And since they’re all from the Hunter Academy, they’re outstanding in stamina and special operations. The country doesn’t lose anything either. Other countries have similar systems. Honestly, excluding hunters from special operations is nonsense in this day and age. That’s why some people who aim for Marine or Special Forces officer positions deliberately try to join the Discipline Department… The network between the Discipline Department, the Ministry of National Defense, and the military is tight, and there are a lot of real privileges that come with it. …Well, anyway, the ones who like comrade’s love go to the Marines, and the girls who hate doing that sort of thing with other women go to the Special Forces.”
“…I see. …Then, sis, if you had gone into the military, where would you have gone…?”
“…Me? Well… I like it when someone does it to me… but I’m not really into doing it to others… So I probably would’ve gone to the Special Forces…? There were way too many annoying senior bitches who kept asking me to do it for them. A lot of them would beg or threaten me, saying I was pretty or cute and that I had to do comrade’s love with them… I held out and refused to kiss no matter what, but in the end I lost it as a drinking game penalty on graduation day.”
“…. Wow. The Discipline Department I actually wanted to join was actually worse than the student council…”