The Smell of Cum and Pussy
The sound of slapping flesh filled the room as Park Hyeji and Choi Seoa bickered briefly over my yin-crest sensitivity settings. Then they went right back to fucking and riding me like nothing had happened.
With my sensitivity cranked up to a hundred times normal, her pussy swallowed my cock again… and again… and again.
“Hngh♥♥ Ack♥ Eughk♥♥ Ohhgh♥♥♥ Oooohk♥♥♥”
The moment her dripping folds touched my shaft, I blacked out. Just the tip of my glans brushing against Park Hyeji’s twitching pink entrance had sent an overwhelming wave of pleasure crashing through me. The last coherent thought I had was exactly what Choi Seoa had said—if they’d set it to three thousand times, I probably would’ve had a heart attack and died for real.
SENSITIVITY ×100
-Slap. Slap.-
“Hey. Wake up.”
When I opened my eyes again, it was Choi Seoa lightly slapping my cheeks.
“Eughk♥ Hngh…♥ Uuuu…♥ Uhhhuu…♥”
“You back with us yet?”
“…Euuu♥ Wh-what… happened…?”
“You completely zoned out while we were fucking you. Just… straight-up passed out. Don’t remember anything?”
“N-no…. I don’t remember…. What did I do…? What happened…?”
“You didn’t do anything. You just kept repeating these pathetic little moans like ‘Eughk♥ Hnghk♥ Hoeeeng♥ Heuuung♥ Ungiiit♥’ over and over.”
I looked around. The waterproof mat in Park Hyeji’s secret hideout was absolutely drenched in my cum and the girls’ juices. My entire body was sticky with the same filthy mixture. Choi Seoa, on the other hand, looked spotless—like she’d already showered and changed.
“Teacher went to wash up. She told me to make you clean this place before you leave. Something about how you’re a human toilet rag, so you’d better scrub it nice and clean… or whatever.”
“…Me? …What about you?”
“….”
Choi Seoa just stared down at me in silence. The longer that blank, emotionless gaze lasted, the more terrified I became. Those eyes used to be different. Now they looked a little too much like the ones the women who treated me like trash always had.
“…S-Seoa…? …Why aren’t you saying anything…?”
“Teacher said if you ever act cocky with me, I should punch you in the stomach…. Do I really have to do that, Dojin?”
“….”
“…Hm? Now you’re the one who’s quiet? Do I have to do it?”
“…N-no. I’ll clean it…. …I-I actually like cleaning…. Yeah….”
“…Good. There’s the rag. Hurry up so we can leave.”
With my body completely drained, I staggered around wiping down the cum-and-juice-soaked mat and everything around it. I had no idea why I was the one doing this, but even Choi Seoa—who used to act like we had a win-win arrangement—was starting to treat me like garbage now. Maybe she’d learned how to handle me from that delinquent teacher Park Hyeji….
While I cleaned, Choi Seoa played some phone game, occasionally glancing over to make sure I was doing it properly.
“…I’m done cleaning, Seoa….”
“Really? Then let’s go. Here, wet wipes. Clean yourself off.”
“…Um, can’t I take a shower too…?”
“No. I told her we should let you shower, but Teacher said no. She wants you sitting in class reeking of cum and pussy juice. …What a twisted bitch. Still, I’ll give you these wipes anyway. At least wipe down a little. She told me not to give you any, so this is a secret from me. You grateful?”
“…Y-yeah. …Thank you so much….”
I had to make do with the wet wipes Choi Seoa gave me. It still felt gross. When I tried to put my uniform back on after wiping down, she even helped clean my hair, saying it was covered in her juices. Something about the careful way she wiped the sticky mix of pussy juice and cum from my hair made my chest feel strangely tight.
“Hurry up. First period’s already over. We need to get back for second period.”
“Okay….”
I let Choi Seoa drag me back toward our classroom. On the way, we ran into some familiar faces in the hallway near our room. About a dozen girls from the Discipline Department were walking toward us with sleazy grins on their faces. The moment they saw me, their expressions lit up like they’d just hit the jackpot.
“Hey, hold on. We need to borrow this male student for a bit.”
“…Who are you?”
“Us? We’re the Discipline Department.”
“…Ah, yes. Go ahead.”
Choi Seoa immediately let go of my hand and walked into the classroom by herself. I was left surrounded by the Discipline Department girls like a baby duck that had lost its mother.
“Pfft, what the hell was that? ‘…Ah, yes. Go ahead.’ and she just leaves? Kekeke. Looks like she figured out this rag bastard is a human toilet sex slave.”
“Hey, rag boy. Be honest. You just got fucked by that bitch who walked in, didn’t you? Skipped class to get railed somewhere, right? Sniff sniff. Whoa, that’s definitely the smell of pussy juice. No doubt about it.”
“….”
“You piece of shit. Not talking? Want me to start with a gut punch?”
“…Y-yes…. That’s right….”
“Puhaha. Knew it. I told you guys. Rumors are gonna spread fast. I said even if we went looking for him now, he’d probably be getting fucked somewhere. Was I right or what?”
“…Yeah, a lot of people already know about him…. Word travels fast. Anyway, you belong to us now. Got it?”
“…Y-yes ma’am….”
They dragged me from the hallway into a deserted bathroom.
-Thud! Thud! Thud!-
“…Kghk, …ugh, …hurk, heuugh…, huueeng…, p-please stop hitting meee…, hngh….”
“You fucking bastard. Why didn’t you answer right away earlier? That was you ignoring me, wasn’t it?”
“…I wasn’t…, hngh, sob…. Please just forgive me this once… hngh….”
They started by beating me the moment they dragged me in. Ever since the suicide-prevention app was installed on my yin-crest, the Discipline Department girls had stopped holding back. After they disciplined me with a few solid punches to the stomach, they laid me down on the bathroom floor. Six of them surrounded me in a position designed to use every part of my body at once—my cock, my mouth, both hands, both feet. With over a dozen girls wanting turns, I guess that was the only way.
Thanks to the sensitivity control, the pleasure was so intense I kept blacking out. Even though they only took one turn each, I ended up missing all of second and third period.
After they were done, the Discipline Department girls left me lying on the bathroom floor, covered head to toe in their juices and my own cum. They just told me to clean up after myself and get to class quickly.
I lay there for a while, staring blankly at the ceiling, before I somehow managed to drag myself up. I washed off roughly with the sink water and soap, then decided to head back to class. My uniform was a complete mess of dried fluids, so I had to take it off and rinse it out. I didn’t want anyone knowing I’d just been getting my cock devoured by pussies in some random school bathroom.
When I looked in the mirror, I saw the face of a boy who had just been pinned under women, moaning and acting cute for them. I really had become a human toilet rag.
I wrung out my clothes as best I could, put the damp uniform back on, and quietly opened the classroom door. Fourth period had already started.
Luckily, Choi Seoa was supervising self-study for fourth period. I glanced at the board—it was actually a huge high-end display screen playing real combat footage of hunters like it was some high-budget action movie. Looked like they’d just put on a YouTube-style video site.
Choi Seoa spotted me, quickly walked over, and whispered.
“I’ve put up a concealment field around my body and yours. The other kids won’t pay any attention to us for about five minutes. I also put up a sound barrier, so you can talk freely.”
I had been wondering why no one was looking at us. Apparently she’d used some kind of ability.
“…What about Teacher?”
“That salary-stealing bitch went to take a nap so she could bask in the afterglow of sex. The kids in class would rather watch hunter videos or educational content on the video sites than listen to her nagging or boring old-person lectures anyway. It’s way more fun and useful. Hunter footage has been really good lately.”
“….”
“You see all those empty seats? They knew the homeroom teacher went off to sleep during self-study, so they ditched too. And as far as everyone knows, you were helping Teacher with something until now…. If anyone asks, just say that. The kids will probably assume you skipped with me and took a break. If you don’t say anything, they’ll just let it slide.”
“…Okay. Got it….”
“…But, ahem… you were with the Discipline Department the whole time, weren’t you?”
“…I didn’t want to….”
“…, …I know. Even if you don’t want to, you have to. But seeing how late you are… you did all ten of them, didn’t you…?”
“Yeah…, probably…. I kept passing out in the middle so I don’t remember everything….”
“…I see. You really are pitiful. …But why didn’t you change your uniform? Go back to the dorm and put on a new one. Since it’s self-study right now, I’ll mark you present even if you’re gone.”
“Okay…, sure….”
The fact that she’d mark me present made me decide to go back to the dorm, change clothes, and rest for a bit. Even in this depressed state, my brain still recognized a chance to legally skip class.
“Ah…, wait a second. Dojin.”
Just as I was about to leave the classroom, Choi Seoa grabbed me and pulled me along by the hand. Seeing that familiar look on her face, I realized this bitch was no different from the rest—she was just another slave to her own lust.
She dragged me into the bathroom, locked the door, and fucked me. She even played around with my yin-crest, adjusting my sensitivity, erection, and arousal levels however she wanted. It felt like she was treating me like a literal toy.
She said I was pitiful, but her actions weren’t any different from the Discipline Department girls. Of course, at least Choi Seoa didn’t punch me in the stomach….
-Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~
“Haa♡ Ah, fourth period’s over already. It’s lunchtime now…. Dojin♡ Sorry? Looks like it’s already lunch. Haaaa♡”
“Heuk♥ Th-then♥ L-let go…♥ Let go and talkkk…♥ Hek♥ Heuk♥”
“No way♡ Last time when I raped you in virtual reality♡ holding your hands like this made me so fucking wet♡ Haat♡ It feels so good♡ Forcing you into this uncomfortable position, making you squirm while I rape you♡ It turns me on so much♡ I never knew I had this kind of taste♡ Haa♡ Dojin, make your cock harder and shake your hips more♡ Hurry♡”
“Hngh♥ I had a really hard day today…, can’t you let me rest a little…?”
“Just do it. You want to see me get angry? Aren’t I the only one who doesn’t hit you while doing this?”
“Haat♥ …Okay. I’ll do it…. I’m sorry…, please don’t get mad…. I’ll do ittt…. Heut♥”
Tears welled up in my eyes. The only person left who didn’t get angry with me was Kim Jina. I suddenly missed that beautiful pink-haired woman who used to hug me tight while feeding me from a dog bowl.