9화 아카데미에서의 희망찬 시작(4)
“Haa… haa… ha…”
She gasped for air, fighting to claw her way back to clarity.
“One more round, then?”
The professor approached, swinging his cock—already hard again.
“Please… just send me home.”
“Odd. Has the drug already worn off?”
His fist slammed into her solar plexus with a sickening thud. A savage jolt of pain tore through her, and a broken wheeze escaped her lips. The blow—reinforced with mana—sent the naked girl tumbling across the floor like a rubber ball, bouncing and rolling several times before she came to a stop. Even without the magic, the raw power behind it would have been overwhelming; against a frail young woman, it was devastating.
A strangled groan leaked from her mouth as the hit landed. She had no idea how long it had been since she’d felt pain like this. Tears pricked her eyes. She couldn’t draw a proper breath; the agony drilled into her spine and sharpened itself there, then radiated outward in electric waves through her entire body. Even through that searing torment, her fingers fumbled across the floor and closed around her dagger.
“What, you actually think you can beat me looking like that?”
No one could have predicted the move. The professor’s shock was only natural.
A thunderous shockwave cracked through the room as his mana-dense fist struck again. Even without layering extra power over it, the punch carried terrifying force. Whether as a warning or pure restraint, the blow only grazed her; the floor cratered where it landed, dust and debris exploding upward.
“Ah… ah…”
She was speechless. So this was the strength of an otherworld expert…
“You should’ve just spread your legs quietly. Why go and piss me off?”
She couldn’t even track him. She had no idea how he moved. And the unknown is terrifying. Fresh, blinding pain mixed with raw fear as May’s eyes locked onto the professor.
He closed the distance without a word, then simply stood over her, looking down with an expression that said, What are you going to do about it? May clenched her teeth and staggered to her feet.
“No matter how much you threaten me, I won’t submit! You coward—drugging me? Without that filth, you think I’d ever give my body to trash like you?”
The words made the professor freeze for a beat.
“Ghk!”
He seized her by the throat and dragged her toward the desk. Her gaze dropped to his lower half: pants still off, that massive cock still rigid and glistening, sticky white semen clinging to it.
May was forced face-down across his desk, her peach-pale ass thrust high. White and clear fluids still leaked from her pussy—evidence of the fucking that had just ended.
“Your cunt’s a mess.”
While she scrambled for any words that might free her, he spoke again, face twisted with anger.
“You’ve never taken it in the ass, have you?”
Horror flooded her.
“What? My ass…?”
She couldn’t finish. He simply spread her buttocks wide and inspected her, studying the tight ring of her anus until dread coiled in her gut.
“….”
“Good. I’ll be taking that virginity too.”
“What are you talking about? Just use my pussy, please—”
Slap!
His open palm cracked across her ass. The sudden sting flared hot.
He watched the plump flesh jiggle like pudding and smiled.
“Nice and firm…”
Slap!
“Ahk! Stop it!”
“What an insolent student—talking back to her professor.”
Smack!
“Kyaah!”
Just staying upright was terrifying. Even pride has limits. How much more of this pain could she endure? Even the most stubborn, self-respecting person would break; this body was only a newly enrolled academy girl.
Smack!
“Aah… Professor, please stop hitting me… please…”
She couldn’t meet his eyes. Her gaze and her body trembled pitifully together; tears threatened to spill.
“You want me to put it in your ass?”
“Ah…”
She hesitated, mind racing.
If I say no, he’ll just hit me again.
I’m not a virgin anymore. If I can just keep my life… close my eyes and endure it…
“Please put it in… Professor…”
Smack!
Another palm cracked against her ass.
“Ghk…”
Her body shook so hard with fear it wouldn’t obey her. Muscles screamed. Even her bones felt ready to shatter. The arms propping up her upper body trembled violently. Every time their eyes met, her blood seemed to freeze.
“Say it properly. Make it sound nice for me.”
Cruel bastard…
“Hic… Please put Professor’s cock into poor May’s ass. I’m begging you… hhk…”
She forced the shameful plea out through a tearful voice. Dufresne’s arm, already raised for another slap, paused mid-swing.
“…That’s more like it. A proper student should know her place.”
Then his palm came down again without mercy on her full, round ass.
Smack!
“Kh…”
Her already hazy consciousness threatened to snap. Through narrowed vision she gasped and rode out the pain.
“Good. I’ll forgive you now. You took it well. Time for your reward.”
The moment his hand—cool and damp with sweat—touched the cleft of her ass, May shuddered hard. Goosebumps raced across her skin.
He carefully spread her cheeks.
“Spread your legs wider.”
“….”
She twitched and parted them a little more.
“Lift that ass higher too.”
Swallowing her humiliation, she lowered her head and raised her hips.
To be able to shove the same cock that had just savagely fucked this beautiful, firm academy freshman into her ass as well…
A strange thrill of corruption swelled in Professor Dufresne’s chest, his heartbeat pounding harder.
Is it really all right to do something this vile to a girl trembling like this?
Her ass, thoroughly spanked, had turned the bright red of a ripe peach.
“Hmm…”
The sight was intoxicating.
That pure, untouched hole—never once stretched by a cock—looked like a tight pink flower bud ready to clamp down hard. Dufresne had never seen anything like it. Getting hard at the sight of those large, round, alluring cheeks was only natural, but the way his cock stiffened until it ached was new.
“….”
May said nothing.
When he had first rescued her, he had genuinely planned only to treat her and send her home. But the moment he drove off the thugs and lifted her into his arms, a sweet fragrance flooded his senses and his brain seemed to short-circuit. He couldn’t think straight.
Fuck this woman. Cum inside her. Get her pregnant.
A voice whispered in his ear. Then he remembered the livestock aphrodisiac the animal husbandry professor had once given him—meant for dairy cows.
He’d intended to do it once and let her go. But the lust kept swelling past reason. He knew he shouldn’t. He’d even tried to leave the office. He simply couldn’t hold on any longer. He had never felt desire burn this hot before—and every bit of it was aimed at May, who now trembled in front of him with that dazzling ass bared.
He looked down at himself. His cock stood at a full ninety degrees, thick veins bulging, ugly and swollen with need. Right in front of him was a hole begging to be filled.
He stepped closer.
“Hup… haa…”
He scraped semen from her pussy and smeared it over his shaft—pure instinct. Then he spread May’s peach-red ass wide.
“Hhk…”
He rubbed the cream-slicked head against the tight pink flower. She seemed to be saying something, but he no longer heard it.
“Kyaah!”
He pushed the tip into the firm pink ring.
“Aaaah… hic…”
Once the head was in, the rest came easier. He braced his hips and drove forward; the massive cock was sucked into the tiny hole. The girl screamed in agony. He didn’t care.
The soft, moist membrane wrapped around him. The entrance clamped down hard, while deeper inside it was as soft and yielding as May’s own breasts. He felt those plump, springy cheeks against his thighs. Her body had gone rigid with pain.
He wrapped both hands around the nape of her neck as she lay bent over the desk.
“Ghk… ugh…”
He moderated his grip carefully—enough space left so she wouldn’t choke to death. Then he began to move his hips.
“Hau… haung…”
A strange, half-moan, half-sigh slipped from her. Buried deep, the heat inside her was scorching.
“Haak… haaak…”
Beads of sweat rose across May’s pale ass and back.
“Feel good? It feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Huu… haa…”
She couldn’t form words, only sweat and moan. Her tight rear passage squeezed and milked his cock.
“Kruuuh…”
A satisfied groan escaped him without thought. The blissful stretch of time had returned. The professor savored every second of the pleasure. Even the flutter of the girl’s pulse beneath his palms felt precious.
And so, until the sun’s shadow had stretched long across the floor, the girl sprawled across the desk convulsed in a haze of torment and unwanted pleasure, taking everything he poured into her.