Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: Chapter 35 - 035. 쓰레기 교수의 딸, 착한 교수님의 딸
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: The Trash Professor's Daughter, The Kind Professor's Daughter
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Friday.
With my heart pounding in anticipation of my evening meetup with Suyeon noona, I arrived at school only to be greeted by some bad news.
It turned out today was the dreaded "Professor's Day."
"No helping it, Jang... Just sacrifice one day for us."
"Tch, if it were Professor Yoon, I'd get it, but the others are such a hassle."
"I could've turned them down if I really wanted to, but for the sake of your smooth college life, I couldn't say no. Sorry..."
"Forget it, man. It's not like it's your fault."
It wasn't like he wanted to do it—there had been some pressure.
Strictly speaking, it wasn't even real pressure, but honestly, how do you turn down a bunch of professors who all want in?
As Seokho said, considering I'd be attending this university for a while, this was one request I couldn't refuse at least once.
Sure, with the Massage App, I could drop out of college entirely and be fine, but I still wanted to stick around a bit longer.
Making money and satisfying urges through massages was great, but so was hanging out and bonding with guys like Seokho and Hamin.
So, between lectures, I went around massaging the professors.
"I've heard rumors around campus that your hands are something else."
"Nah, it's not that big a deal. Should I work on your shoulders, Professor?"
"Mm."
Most asked for shoulders, so I kept it mild, avoiding the blue glow on purpose.
No point doing too good a job and getting called back constantly.
The problem was, even then, my reputation was through the roof.
"Grr...! Thanks to my student, my shoulders are getting a second youth...!"
"That's a bit much..."
"Hyunwoo. I know a renowned oriental medicine doctor in physical therapy. Want me to put in a word to take you as a disciple?"
"No thanks. I came to college with dreams of architecture—why would I walk the path of a massage outsider?"
"Architecture my ass. Your grades aren't even that great. Why not just drop out and become a masseur...?"
"...Professor?"
Did I level up Dexterity too much?
Anyway, they all left satisfied, and their good moods translated to generous tips.
All but one.
"Ugh... You're good, sure. But isn't 5,000 won too much for just shoulders?"
After the shoulder massage, Business Professor Seo Taejin glared at me over his slipping glasses and said that.
"If I don't charge at least that, people start making reckless requests..."
"Still, as a student, what are you doing chasing money instead of studying? Back in my day, when a professor told you to—"
We weren't even close, but he'd tagged along since the other professors were getting massages, and now he was pulling this crap.
Unbelievable.
What kind of professor haggles over 5,000 won like some beggar?
'They said there was trash in the Business department—this must be the guy.'
I'd overheard that in passing before but hadn't crossed paths until now.
Couldn't fight a professor, though, so I let his lecturing bullshit go in one ear and out the other.
"Still, you've got skill. Yang Hyunwoo. Where'd you learn this?"
"...It's Jang Hyunwoo. Self-taught on the massage..."
"Yang or Jang, whatever. Come to my office later anyway."
"Pardon?"
"My back's been killing me lately, so come give it a proper go. I'll pay you right then—no service this time."
"......"
"Ahem. Better than I expected. That's all—off you go."
"...Yes. Got it."
I imagined beating the crap out of him in my head as I left the professors' lounge.
Eh, I figured something shitty like this would happen eventually in paid massages. The real surprise was it hadn't before.
Service industry and asshole customers go hand in hand.
Just stepped in some shit, I decided, and moved on. That's when Professor Yoon—who I'd massaged before—texted me.
"Professor...!"
Seeing he'd offered to cover it and even transferred the money himself, I nearly teared up.
The irritation in my chest vanished in an instant.
In the university, Professor Seo Taejin's influence was strong—even Professor Yoon and the others just stiffened up and stayed silent in front of him... But to think he'd comfort me from behind the scenes like this.
'For every Seo Taejin asshole, there has to be a Professor Yoon to balance it out.'
I vowed to give him a full-course massage next time I saw him alone.
Back in the lecture hall, I told the guys, and Seokho exploded.
"Ah, Seo Taejin... Didn't expect that prick to show. If I'd known, I'd have bailed somehow."
"That bad?"
"Surprisingly, what he did to you was tame. Guess he actually liked the massage?"
"I was seriously tempted to deck him."
"If he doesn't like it, he holds you there all day harassing you. Just short of reportable. And haggling over 5,000 won? Guy's loaded."
"Richest bastards are always the worst... So he's infamous trash?"
"That, and... nah, too far. They say his wife and daughter are drop-dead gorgeous, though. Some senior mentioned it."
"Really?"
"Insanely so. But they had a huge fight, and she half-ran away or something. Her temper was already bad, but got worse after. Rumors, so who knows."
"Hm..."
Interesting.
Not sure if I'd ever use it, but I filed it away.
"Oh yeah, doesn't Professor Yoon have a daughter too?"
"With Professor Yoon? Never heard that."
"This isn't rumor—I saw it by chance at the hospital. Don't spread it."
"Yeah, yeah."
"His daughter was in a wheelchair. Overheard it was a traffic accident—paralyzed from the waist down."
"Ah..."
"World's unfair as hell, but that really drove it home. A kind soul like Professor Yoon suffers that with family, while trash like Seo Taejin lives large..."
I nodded along with Seokho's sympathetic mutter.
At the same time, one item from the Massage App shop popped into my head.
'There was a Treatment Oil among the oils. Wonder if that could do something?'
Skeptical, but somehow it felt like it might work.
Not that I'd act right away.
Treatment Oil was pricey and hard to buy on a whim, plus it'd be weird to approach a stranger offering to fix her legs out of nowhere.
First, repay Professor Yoon for today, and if the chance arises...
'I could give it a shot.'
I was willing to help.
Objectively, what he'd done wasn't much.
But that small gesture brought me peace and joy.
"Haa, haa... H-Hyunwoo. Long time no see..."
"Noona, why'd you rush over like this? Weather's hot—take it slow."
"I just... couldn't wait for your massage..."
6 PM.
Suyeon noona arrived at my place, sweat dripping from her forehead.
Her hair stuck to her skin, face flushed, breaths ragged—it was dripping with sex appeal.
'Sweaty Suyeon noona... Fuck, I wanna devour her.'
I handed her the massage uniform, secretly thinking that, but disappointingly, she showered and changed before coming out.
"Hyunwoo. Take good care of me today."
"You got it. Like you said last time—breasts, pussy, and ass, right?"
"Yeah. Do that."
Her face lit up, clearly thrilled.
Her tits straining against the top and the pussy under her panties screamed anticipation.
'Tits and pussy are bright red. Nipples perky... Did she miss my cock that much?'
I was still debating whether to use the Lust Amplifier on noona.
'Gonna sample her once more today and decide.'
3,000 MP item—had to be careful.
"Lie down like last time. Breasts first."
"Eut... Y-Yeah...♡"
She lay down with a sultry smile full of expectation.
Her hair neatly tied back for a prim look, but her expression was pure bitch in heat.
I drizzled oil on her as usual atop the mat and started.
—Splat... Knead!
"Ah, ahaang..."
Even after days apart, her tits were violently plush. Hands sinking right in—always a shock.
Especially compared to Haeun or Yuri, these thick nipples created a delicious gap with her image, vulgarly arousing.
And the heavy heft when lifting from below... This was true bombshell!
—Knead, knead... Stretch!
"Ha-eut...! Heuung...!! Aang... Totally... different... Ang...♡"
A few kneads and nipple pinches had her legs twisting in joy.
Looked like she'd cum lightly already.
Sure enough, her massage panties—untouched by oil—were soaked, wedged between puffy labia.
Beyond the red glow, her skin itself flushed red, begging for my touch.
Her clit protruded like a button, awaiting me.
—Prod, squish...
"Ahee! Haaaang♡"
—Spurt...!
Pressing her panties and stroking the mound, damp labia enveloped my fingers.
Hot, sticky arousal gushed from her sloppy pussy again.
"Hait, haang... H-Hyunwoo... A-eung... You're even better than before... Heut...♡"
"Well... yeah. My skills improved..."
Dexterity had risen since then, sure, but honestly, noona just seemed hornier.
Her pussy quivering and climaxing at mere touch... Hardly all skill.
'Fever Time's gonna hit fast.'
Even Haeun yesterday reached 100% Fever Time quick as a regular.
But Suyeon noona seemed even faster.
—Ring!
Check this out.
Not even five minutes in, and Arousal broke 50... What?
"...Huh."
"Eung... Hyunwoo... There... Ha-eut... Not just outside... Inside too... please..."
"Ah, yeah."
—Squish... Shlorp!
"Ohk! Hot, ahak... Hauu... So thick... This is what I waited for... Eut!"
—Squish, prod, splort, squelch!
"Ah, ang, aaaang...!"
At her urging, I flipped her panties and shoved my middle finger in—still baffled.
What the hell with this noona?
Why's she always so fucking horny?
Questioning inwardly, my body moved on autopilot.
Feeling her squirming walls clamp my finger, I buried my nose between her welcomingly spread thighs.
Then I licked her pussy alongside her rock-hard clit, panties shoved aside.
—Slurp... Lap, lap... Suck!
"Heek, eungheeit...♡!!!"
—Spurt... Splurt, spurt!
"Slurp, slrp... Smooch!"
"Y-Your mouth... dirty... Ok, oouuk...!!"
—Tremble...! Spurt!
"Het, hauk...!"
"Smooch... How's a tongue massage? Like it?"
"Haak... You're too good... Love it... Heut... Yes...♡"
"Your pussy hole's twitching like crazy—knew you would."
"Eut...?! Sh-Shame... Haang!"
"Slurrrp!"
Come to think of it, first time eating her out?
Different flavor from Haeun—sticky honey I lapped up as she wailed in slutty ecstasy.
Her legs didn't even try closing; they spread wider, mirroring her desires.
'Why's it so damn tasty? Haeun too—pretty girls just have the best pussy juice...'
—Prod, prod, prod...!
"Ok, heek...! T-Tongue bro... That's... Ook!"
—Spurt, splurt, shooo...!
Cunnilingus plus sticky wall pistoning had her pussy contracting fast, clamping down. Juices flowed endlessly, no matter how much I drank.
I finished tasting, pulled my fingers, and told her.
"Gulp... Whew, noona. Last time I said I'd do pussy and ass together, right? Gonna do that—flip over?"
"Heut, heuk... Haak... Pussy... w-with your... c-cock...?"
"Of course. You were looking forward to it. Whoops...!"
—Slide...!
"Ah, aaa..."
"Massaging your pussy insides and womb with this cock— you love it, right?"
"Yeah... Love that... Been waiting...♡"
"Then flip quick. Chest down, ass up... It's kinda like sex, think doggy style."
"D-Doggy... Got it... Feels similar..."
"Come on, quicker you do it, longer the massage..."
"Ah, yeah. Hurry...!"
Staring blankly at my cock, she flipped fast.
Chest low, lower body high just as I said—
"Whoa."
And shoved her massive ass in my face. Not to be outdone by her tits.
Overwhelmed for a sec.
Even Hamin's aunt—who'd birthed a kid—probably didn't have an ass this huge.
'Perfect birthing hips.'
Just looking screamed "made for easy births."
And trashy fantasy: what if the kid she bore wasn't Seokho's brother's, but mine—
—Throb!
My cock ignited.
—Squish... Slide!
"Ha-eung..."
Excited hands stripped her massage panties. Between her huge cheeks, asshole and pussy winked invitingly.
That begging motion was insanely lewd.
—Splat!
"Ang...♡"
Despite the size, no sag—surprisingly springy yet soft like her tits.
Hands sank in.
—Knead, knead!
"Hiya-eut...! Heuung... Hyunwoo... Your hands feel so good... A-eung...!"
A light knead, and she pushed back more with a lewd moan.
Begging for more.
But pussy was the main course, so I gripped my cock and aligned with her hole.
—Splort...!
"Heuk! Ah, aaa...!"
Tip caught, her breaths grew ragged. Pussy juice poured, prepping for entry.
'Noona's pussy's soft.'
Unlike Haeun's youthful, toned bounce, Suyeon lacked spring but was plush and yielding—perfect rub.
Sticky labia molding to my shape, yielding to every thrust felt amazing.
—Prod, squish...
"Hauk, hak... H-Hyunwoo... Hurry... Please..."
"Huu..."
Both of us pent up, awaiting the next step.
I snapped my hips.
"Heup...!"
—Shlorp!
"Eung, hik......! Ok, ohuuuuuk♡!!"
—Slap! Squish, splat, paang, bang! Bang!
"Hiyaak...! Ha-eut...! Ang, ahang, ang!"
"Gonna give your favorite pussy massage a full hour proper!"
"Th-Thank... Eunggeut!"
I pounded her chewy-clenching pussy, spanked her red-glowing ass, and fucked Suyeon noona.
And I decided.
Use the Lust Amplifier on her.
—Slap! Paang, bang, bang!
"Haaaang...! Ah, g-gonna... cum... Haaaang!"
This pussy devouring my cock so greedily.
This ass rippling like waves with every smack.
Her massive, soft tits I'd happily suffocate in...
'Different feel from here, right? Let's try it. Practice before Haeun or Yuri.'
Wanna eat her on a bed, not the massage room.
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