What the Hell Is This?
“.........”
Jin-woo stared at me with a strange expression.
“What. If you've got something to say, spit it out.”
I shot back at him as coldly and haughtily as possible, in a tone befitting a beautiful girl.
“Man, if you'd stuck any closer, you'd have been drooling.”
“N-no, that's not it?!”
I raised my voice in panic, but just in case, I frantically wiped the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand.
“No matter how much your body changes, you're still a virgin deep down, huh.”
I couldn't hold back and fired right back at Jin-woo's blunt remark.
“Hey! Now that I'm a girl, how about calling me a virgin instead?”
I narrowed my eyes slightly and flashed a cutesy smile, complete with an imaginary kyarat☆ sound effect.
“……Sigh.”
“Hey! What kind of reaction is that to a beautiful girl? So rude!”
I huffed and lightly smacked his shoulder.
Then he looked at me with eyes full of pity and said,
“That's why it's no different from some creepy old dude possessing a pretty girl's body!”
“Hey! That's crossing the line!!”
“What's crossing the line? It's a fact. You're exactly a beomi-yuk right now.”
“B-beomi-yuk…?! Hey!! You really wanna die?!”
I raised my voice in shock.
“No, think about it. Your face is pretty, but your actions are pure Kang Han-gyul. It's driving me nuts—I can't get used to it.”
“You think I wanted to end up like this?! Now that my body's changed... my senses are way more sensitive than usual, and something... more... more ungh...”
My voice trailed off into a crawl.
Ever since my body changed, my nerves had been on edge in a weird way, and my arousal threshold had dropped ridiculously low.
What the hell?
I could understand a woman's body being sensitive.
But this boiling sexual desire—what the fuck?!
Was even a beautiful girl like a heroine packed with insane lust?!
What do I do?! Am I really gonna turn into a total slut at this rate?!
A vision of my future flashed through my mind.
Far from being a demure beauty, I'd end up as a 'spear girl' devouring every target in sight. The horrifying thought made me shudder.
“What're you thinking...?”
Jin-woo furrowed his brow and looked at me.
“N-nothing! No way!”
I yelled at him.
“No, so what is it?!”
With anxiety and frustration welling up, tears prickled at my eyes as I looked up at Jin-woo.
“It's not, right? Right?”
At that moment, Jin-woo flinched upon seeing the moisture in my eyes and took a step back.
“…….”
Uncharacteristically for his usual deadpan self, his gaze lingered on my face, wavering oddly.
“You think it is?! No way!!!”
“No, so what the hell?!”
Ignoring his flustered reaction, I grabbed his clothes and wailed.
When break time hit, things spiraled completely out of control.
The girls in the classroom swarmed my desk like a cloud, as if on cue.
Curiosity about the rare TS Disease case, combined with the overwhelming presence of a real-life stunning beauty right there, turned the room into chaos in seconds.
“Uh, u-um...?”
Surrounded by the girls' scorching stares and a barrage of questions, I backed away in panic.
“Han-gyul! You're so different from yesterday!”
“How'd you get your skin like that? What's the secret?”
“Does TS Disease really change your whole body? Insane...”
Sure, I'd fantasized about becoming a perfect beauty and hogging all the love.
But that was supposed to be like a shoujo manga heroine basking in boys' admiration and envy...
“.......”
What surrounded me now was just the girls' blatant scrutiny and casual skinship.
This isn't it...
I'd never even imagined drawing this much attention from girls.
I'd pictured shy smiles amid jealousy and envy, but now it felt like I was trapped among tourists gawking at a rare animal.
As girls grabbed my shoulders and shoved their faces close, I desperately held back the heat boiling deep in my gut, forcing a smile.
Damn virgin soul inside!
I screamed internally with bitter regret.
Looking back, it was obvious.
Obsessed with fully embracing my 'female corruption' as a beauty, I'd fixated on picking cute clothes and practicing demure speech.
I'd never once practiced casually hanging out with girls or getting used to their touch.
Back as a guy, I barely had any female friends anyway.
So suddenly turning into a beauty and getting mobbed by these aggressive girls—my sanity couldn't hold.
Aaaah!! Why do I have to go through this trial?!
My mind went blank.
Was this a blessing or a curse?
My grand plan to monopolize everyone's love as a beauty seemed half-successful, but my instincts were screaming to escape this hell right now.
The girls giggled, stroking my hair, fixing my uniform collar, their warm skin brushing mine—my senses numbed more with every touch.
“Huh, Han-gyul? Why's your face so red? You okay?”
Spotting my flushed face from desperately holding back my excitement, one girl asked worriedly and pressed her hand to my forehead.
“..!!”
A jolt shot down my spine. This was dangerous.
Any more stimulation, and I had no idea what I'd do.
“Uh, I... n-need the bathroom bad...”
I murmured carefully and slipped out of my seat.
I had to ignore my instincts' danger signals and break free from this mob somehow.
“Oh, the bathroom? I was just heading there too! Wanna go together?!”
“Eh...!!”
A beaming girl blocked my escape.
My plan to sneak off alone and cool this insane heat evaporated instantly.
No, why follow me!!
I wailed internally, but I couldn't shake off the girl already linking arms with me, grinning brightly.
The others jumped up too, yelling “Us too!”
This isn't the bathroom—it's a trip to hell?!
High school girls crowding into a stall, giggling and chatting—that everyday scene was a death sentence to me now.
Face burning even redder, I was dragged out of the classroom by clueless girls escorting me to the bathroom.
“W-wait... no... stop..!!”
I shrieked in resistance, but the excited girls' strength was way more than expected.
“What's wrong? We're all girls!”
Before I knew it, I was shoved into the bathroom sink area.
“Whoa~ They're huge! This is straight-up cheating, right?”
“Your skin's so smooth—can I touch?”
Someone grabbed my shoulder while another playfully poked near my chest over the shirt.
My nervous system went into full emergency mode from the unwanted physical contact.
This isn't the beauty life I dreamed of!!
I'd imagined a graceful walk to school under admiring gazes, but reality was hands freely groping my chest and ass.
Is this bullying? Are the delinquents picking on me 'cause I'm a beauty now?! Right?!
My mind screamed, but cruelly, my body reacted the opposite.
Foreign fingers slipping between buttons to trace my collarbone, persistently following my hip line—electric pleasure slammed my brain with every touch.
No, Kang Han-gyul! Don't react there! This is harassment, harassment!
Self-loathing surged inside.
My reason screamed to hate this and escape, but my body was so pathetic, eyes closing at the sensations, stifling moans.
“Hey, your figure's insane. Wonder what it looks like inside?”
The moment someone grabbed my skirt hem to lift it—
“Eek!!”
I sensed danger and bolted out of the bathroom.
Something's wrong! This isn't my beauty life!! No way!!
Out in the hallway, I slumped against the wall, panting hard.
“Hah, hah... haa...”
My heart felt like it would burst.
The spots where the girls had touched still burned, leaving my mind in tatters.
“Eh..!?”
“?!”
I flinched at sudden footsteps and turned.
At the hall's end, looking down at me, was the Disciplinary Committee Chair, Kang Ji-yu sunbae.
No, why's sunbae here..!?
Panicking as I stared at her, sunbae froze, eyes wide like she'd seen something unbelievable.
Why that look...
What was with her shocked reaction?
As doubt crept in, I felt her gaze sweep over my body.
It lingered on my disheveled hair, shirt buttons hastily done but still a few loose, heaving chest not yet calmed, and flushed face.
...!!!
Only then did I realize my state.
T-this... anyone would see it as total indecency!!
Cold sweat trickled down my back.
What do I even say?
'I was just playing in the bathroom with friends and ended up like this??'
The excuse I tried internally was too lame to voice.
What kind of 'play' unbuttons your shirt and leaves you breathless?
Even I knew it was flimsy—sweat poured like rain.
Situation: worst. Excuse: useless.
In the end, I instinctively went for apology and begging.
“S-sunbae...”
My voice came out thinner and weaker than usual, unbidden.
“I-I'm sorry...”
Injustice, fear, and an unintended pleading tremble all mixed in.
“……!!”
Ji-yu sunbae's shoulders twitched faintly for a split second at my voice.
The cold eyes that had overwhelmed me wavered strangely.
A flicker of bewilderment and inexplicable heat passed through her cool gaze.
W-what? Why's she reacting like that?
Flustered, I tilted my head up further to look at her.
Sunbae pressed her lips tight, then exhaled deeply as if forcing calm.
But her gaze fixed near my chest showed no sign of moving.
“……Follow me.”
She muttered lowly and turned.
“.....Y-yes.”
Tears in my eyes, I had no choice but to chase her back like swallowing mustard.
So the plan's busted after all!!?
I screamed internally as I followed.
Gazing at her resolute back, I couldn't gauge how furious she was.
What kinda scary lecture awaits in the student council room?
Terror made my legs shake, but I couldn't stop.