A Hopeful Start at the Academy (2)
Time slipped by, and before she knew it morning had come.
It was time to prepare for life in this new place.
She still could not quite believe any of it. Thinking it over, this was no back-alley slum. This was the Academy, where the kingdom’s elites gathered. Most of the students were the sons and daughters of nobles; the handful of commoners had been carefully selected. There was no reason to be so terrified.
Perhaps she had been fretting far too much.
Be a little braver. You got your wish—a new place, a new body. Why not just live happily?
With that fresh resolve she decided to tour the Academy grounds with Pana.
Warm spring sunlight poured down over the streets.
“This is the Literature Department office… and over there’s the student cafeteria…”
They wandered from place to place, taking everything in. True to an academy that stood as a symbol of the continent’s youth, the whole campus brimmed with energy. Everyone they met was kind, warmly welcoming the two freshmen, Pana and May.
“See? Nothing to worry about. So stop hiding under that weird cloak and just walk around normally.”
“You’re right. I was being too scared. This place really is safe.”
“If this place isn’t safe, nowhere in the kingdom is.”
May felt her heart ease at the sight of Pana laughing so brightly. For now her goal was simple: learn swordsmanship and magic, graduate, find a job, and become a proper member of society.
Something stable like a civil servant would be nice…
And once I have a job, I’d like to start a family.
The problem is this is a woman’s body, so I’d have to marry a man? But I can’t marry a woman either…
Lost in those thoughts as she walked, she absently turned into a tangled, narrow alley.
“Where is this? Let’s go back, Pana.”
“Yeah, it looks filthy and dangerous. I didn’t know the Academy even had places like this…”
Trash and filth lay scattered everywhere; half-collapsed buildings stood in grim silence. The whole stretch felt unsafe. Just as she turned to leave, someone burst out of the alley.
The Academy uniform marked him as a student. Red hair, sharp features—one glance was enough to brand him a delinquent.
“Hold it. You’re freshmen, right?”
“Yes. What of it?”
Pana answered with open confidence.
“This is a dangerous place for girls. What are you doing here?”
“We took a wrong turn. Move.”
“Since you’re already here, why not hang out a little? As your seniors we’ve got a few things to teach you…”
A sly smile spread across his face as he stepped closer. Instinct screamed danger; May drew the dagger from her thigh.
“Run!”
She lunged. The thug twisted aside and dodged.
“What about you, unnie?”
“I’m fine—go first!”
Pana hesitated, then spun and sprinted away.
“You drew steel. That means you don’t mind getting hurt, right?”
He pulled a long sword from his belt.
I probably have no chance of winning.
Even to May’s untrained eye he looked like a practiced swordsman.
Maybe a Swordsmanship student?
Fear made the hand gripping the dagger tremble.
What a useless body.
Once she judged enough time had passed for Pana to reach safety, she turned to flee. At the far end of the alley two more men stepped out and blocked her path—one fat as a pig, the other skinny as a stick.
“Whoa… jackpot. A pretty freshman walking right into our hands…”
“As seniors we’d better give her a proper lesson.”
They were Academy students too, but their quality was obvious at a glance. Surrounded by three of them, May swung the dagger wildly in panic; nothing connected.
—Thud!
One of them slipped past the blade and drove a fist straight into her stomach. May bit back the pain, staggered, and pressed her back to the wall.
“Three against one girl—aren’t you ashamed?”
She spat the words with pure contempt. They ignored her. The red-haired man began to swing his sword. The air tore with a sharp whistle as the blade traced strange, overlapping arcs. What started as simple straight cuts grew more intricate with every pass until the paths became almost magical.
She stared, entranced.
The instant she realized she could not dodge, searing heat lanced through her right arm and the dagger clattered to the ground.
“If you weren’t good enough, you shouldn’t have picked the fight.”
He seized her collar and shoved her hard against the wall.
“Let go!”
—Whoosh!
The sword whistled toward her throat. Terror forced her eyes shut.
“I won’t kill you, so relax. But we’re going to have some fun first.”
The red-haired man whispered against her frozen, trembling body.
“Please… let me go.”
“What? You attacked first. You should apologize with your body, right?”
His hand slid inside her uniform and closed over her breast.
“You fucking bastards, stop!”
She thrashed. As if they had been waiting, the other two seized her arms.
“We get a turn too.”
The pig-faced one wiped sweat from his brow and grinned.
“Hold her tight. Turns will come around—don’t worry.”
The red-haired man—Sam—ripped open May’s blouse. Buttons scattered; her chest spilled free.
“Whoa…”
For a moment Sam was speechless. He swallowed hard at the sight of her white breasts, then greedily sucked a pink nipple into his mouth.
—Slurp… slurp…
May was too stunned to think. In the Academy—in broad daylight—
“Turn her.”
The two obeyed, flipping her and forcing her to bend over.
“Kyaa!”
Sam shoved her skirt up and yanked her panties down. Arms pinned, she twisted and fought. He drew his sword again and laid the cold steel against her bare white ass.
“Keep squirming and I’ll stick you.”
The chill froze her in place.
“Hic…”
Sam dropped his pants and freed his cock—already rock-hard and straining. He drove it straight into her pussy.
—Squish!
A raw, flesh-tearing friction sounded.
“Ugh…”
—Squish… squish…
He rolled his hips, face twisted in pleasure.
“Nice and tight… What’s your name?”
“…”
“Not answering? Want me to cut you open?”
The blade’s icy edge pressed against her spine.
“May…”
Her voice was broken.
“Good girl, May. From today you’re my girlfriend. Heh…”
The pig holding her arm grew excited, pulled out his own cock, and tried to force it between her lips.
“Don’t—!”
She shook her head, but he grabbed a fistful of hair and rubbed the rank shaft across her mouth. The sharp piss-stink stabbed her nose.
“Hey, May—suck it if you don’t want to die.”
Sam’s open palm cracked across her pale ass. Under the endless threats she finally opened her mouth.
“Mmph… mmph…”
The pig’s cock filled her mouth while Sam’s slammed into her pussy without mercy.
—Slap! Slap! Slap!
Her plump ass jolted under the brutal pistoning.
“Ngh… hic…”
“Heh heh.”
It was the laugh of a cruel child tormenting a small animal.
“Feels good when I touch here, right? Ptooey!”
He spat into his palm and reached between her legs.
“Hieek!”
His spit-slick fingers pinched and rubbed her clit the way one might toy with a udder. Even coated in saliva, the clitoris was mercilessly sensitive.
No! Stop it!
She wanted to scream, but the cock in her mouth left her only silent cries.
—Squish… squish…
Please just let it end soon.
The three of them kept talking while they used her—how soft her body was, how nice her tits felt. The skinny one kneaded her large, yielding breasts, watching the nipples swell, slowly mauling and teasing them.
“Kh… I’m gonna cum.”
The pig’s face went slack with bliss as he flooded her mouth. Thick pulses of semen filled her completely. The fishy reek and taste overwhelmed her; May gagged and spat the load onto the ground.
“Hah… hah… ptooey…”
She was still gasping and spitting when the skinny one spoke.
“My turn—move.”
He freed his cock and shoved it in front of her face.
This one’s even bigger.
Half-lidded eyes stared at it for a second before he forced the erect length between her lips.
“Mmph…”
Tears streaked her face as she began to suck again.
“Kh…”
Sam, still gripping her waist and hammering deep, suddenly shuddered from head to toe. May felt something scalding flood her insides; she gasped hard. When he pulled free, sticky semen ran down her thighs.
That was the moment a thunderous shout split the air.
“What the hell are you bastards doing!”
A shadow fell across her body. May’s vision went black, and she lost consciousness.