Chapter 7
Chapter 7
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 7
Chapter Title: Getting Obsessed Over as the Only Human in Beastkin Academy
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Mo Myo-mi stood there with her arms crossed, looking down at me haughtily like she rightfully deserved an apology.
I let out a sigh and said,
"Then you apologize first for trying to take my money. You're not some minor—you're a full-grown adult. Aren't you embarrassed?"
"I wasn't extorting you. You arbitrarily made me vice department head, so I was just trying to collect the vice department head fee."
"Vice department head fee, huh."
A line from some documentary popped into my head—one about how criminals whose daily life is crime have a completely different mindset from normal people.
So that's what it meant.
I was so flabbergasted I couldn't even come up with a retort. That's when the other freshmen started filing into the classroom. Mo Myo-mi finally returned to her seat.
This girl... Sneaking away in the hallway yesterday was one thing. Was she seriously trying to manage her image?
'Insufferable furball.'
Her two-faced act ground my teeth on instinct.
Some housecats even got leashed for walks, I'd heard. If I ever got the chance, I'd love to slap a collar on Mo Myo-mi and take her for one. Even if she never became fully human, maybe she'd at least learn to obey like a proper pet?
Eum-a stared blankly at me while I fumed. She flopped onto her desk and peeked up at me.
"Ji, Ji-hyeok-ah. A-angryyy?"
"Of course I'm angry. Some psycho's trying to rob me in broad daylight. What're you staring at? Bang."
She had a knack for spotting when I was cursing her out.
Mo Myo-mi whipped her head around from her seat to glare at me, narrowed her eyes, then turned back to the front. She flicked her hair back dramatically—and casually flipped me off!
'That bitch!'
Typical furball beastkin!!
"Ji, Ji-hyeok-ah. Don't get maaad."
"She's the one making me mad—how can I not?!"
"Mmm. Y-yeah, trueee... Buuut..."
Choi Eum-a glanced around. Once she confirmed the other freshmen weren't paying us any mind, she undid the top button of her blouse.
My eyes were instantly drawn to the generous cleavage spilling from the open collar. I-I couldn't help it...! Eum-a whispered conspiratorially to me.
"They say touching these calms you down when you're angry... Wanna touch Ji-hyeok-ie's...?"
"Call."
"N-nooo... Huh?"
"Call. Call. Absolutely accepted. No takebacks."
How could I possibly refuse that?!
Not expecting instant agreement, Eum-a's cheeks flushed bright red as she hurriedly buttoned up again. She desperately twitched her lips to force down the grin tugging at the corners of her mouth.
I was the same!
'Boobs! Time for boobs!'
Twitch twitch!
Until now, the only women's chests I'd ever seen were accidental glimpses of cleavage from girls changing during PE back in my co-ed cafeteria-chung days. I'd never properly seen—let alone touched—a woman's breasts.
But not anymore! The outline visible through her sweat-soaked pajamas last night! Those perky nipples! No way they weren't gorgeous—I just couldn't turn that down!!
Neither Eum-a nor I could focus on the lecture at all.
Whatever she was thinking... her expression gave it away. I was agonizing over where to do it. The classroom might spread rumors if someone walked in midway.
Then it hit me—a perfect spot. I gently grabbed one of Eum-a's rabbit ears. I'd read online that rabbit ears had lots of blood vessels, so you shouldn't grab them roughly. Even so, she shuddered.
...Looked like she was trembling from pleasure. Was it just my imagination?
"Follow me after class. I'll touch 'em there."
"Y-yeah."
A moment later.
The professor closed his textbook.
"Next lecture will be in the adjacent lab using the program. Enjoy a good lunch, everyone."
"Thank you for your hard work!"
Finally over!! Morning classes!!
The freshmen trickled out one by one. Mo Myo-mi was the last, flicking her pitch-black ears and swishing her tail side to side as she left. As if I'd bat an eye.
It took less than three minutes for the classroom to empty, leaving just Eum-a and me. The second we were alone, she latched onto me. She'd been holding back her excitement all lecture—her voice was all high-pitched and shaky.
"Ji, Ji-hyeok-ah..."
"Yeah? What?"
"Wh-when should we go? W-we gotta eat too..."
"Right, right. Time to eat."
Of course, eat something other than food first—no, time to grope!
I stood first and checked the hallway outside. Good. Empty.
"Hurry and follow."
"Y-yeah!"
Eum-a stuck right behind me, pattering along. Her stiff, upright rabbit ears contrasted sharply with her jiggling chest.
I stopped, and she stopped too—then gasped sharply at the sight of the entrance.
"Ji, Ji-hyeok-ah! Th-this is...!"
"Perfect, right?"
"Not perfect at all! Th-this is... the bathroom...!"
Exactly. The bathroom. What better classic spot for a guy and girl to get intimate indoors?
"Why not? Bathrooms have always been sacred havens for friendless losers to eat, refuges for desperate couples with nowhere else to go. That's what porn says."
"Th-that's pornnn...!"
"Hmm. Don't like it here, Eum-a?"
"Y-yeah... What if someone comes...?"
"Fair point. Then you pick a spot."
"...Huh?"
"Where should I get relief? You find it."
I gave hesitating Eum-a the choice. She fiddled with her own neck, sneaking glances at me. She wasn't really reluctant—just hoping I'd drag her in forcefully, probably?
'But I'm sweet guy Joo Ji-hyeok. Won't act till she asks.'
Eum-a stood frozen, eyes darting around. No helping it. I turned to leave.
"If you don't like it, oh well. Let's just go."
"Wha—huh...?"
"Wasn't even mad at you to begin with—it's weird for you to fix it. Let's just eat."
"...!"
I wasn't desperate anyway. Just breathing would have her clinging to me eventually. But Eum-a? She'd regret passing this up. Dying for it, even. She'd waited through the whole lecture, pent-up and excited!
And sure enough, as I passed her, she snatched my hand and yelled.
"N-no!"
"No?"
"Yeah, nooo... Ji-Ji-hyeok-ie's my friend, sooo... I-I have a duty to calm my friend's anger...!"
Like hell that duty existed.
Her tiny hand was scorching hot—not just a little worked up, clearly. Caught me off guard.
And seeing her beg like that? My dick was throbbing. I hadn't said it, but I'd been blood-rushed and uncomfortable all lecture too.
'Whoa. Is this the thrill of corruption?'
I looked at Eum-a's face. Her pale pink eyes glistened with tears, mesmerizing me—while her quivering lips fought to hold that forced smile. Killer view. No way my erection was going down.
"Decided on a spot?"
"Uh, th-that's..."
"Not yet? Speak up."
"N-no... Ah! Here!"
Here! She yanked my hand and pulled me into the women's restroom.
'I was just gonna go for the men's, honestly.'
Ended up in the women's by accident.
First time since elementary school, when Na Min-seo shoved me in. Expected some floral scent, but nope—just regular bathroom smell. Disappointing.
Though... with Eum-a here, a faint flowery aroma wafted up to my chin! This the girl scent? Sniff sniff!
Face beet-red, Eum-a shoved open the door to the first stall.
"G-get in!"
"Yessir!"
"Why're you so excited!"
"Says the one whose clown's ascending to heaven?"
"Th-this is... Fuhehe."
"Not even hiding it anymore."
We bantered as we crammed into the narrow stall. Bet she had no clue my dick was swelling to bursting right now?
Tighter than expected with two of us. Even standing still, Eum-a's chest brushed against me. Her long ears twitched near my nose.
I knew she was short, but face-to-face like this? My dick lined up perfectly with her belly. Not a bad visual.
"Ho, hoee..."
Every breath I took sent a puff of air into her rabbit ear—maybe that's why she was trembling so much? She cautiously took my hand.
"S-sit down..."
"Like this? Then what?"
"N-now like thiis..."
'Whoa.'
I sat on the toilet as instructed, and Eum-a shyly climbed onto my lap. Now her chest was right in my face, plus the plump heft of her ass settled on my thighs.
And...
'Dick's gonna explode!!!'
Her pussy sat squarely on my dick—driving me insane! Choi Eum-a! Are you a genius at teasing dicks or what?!
"Ji, Ji-hyeok-ah..."
"Dick-hyeok?"
"Wh-what?! F-fineee... J-just touch till your anger's gone...!"
Eum-a trembled as she undid her blouse buttons one by one. I watched her massive tits emerge, cradled in a plain white bra.
Thin waist crowned with those hefty jugs. Was this why big tits symbolized fertility? Joo Ji-hyeok here could knock her up right now!
'Shiiit. So fucking hot!'
Blue and red veins traced over Eum-a's pale chest. Those big tits heaved with every breath, jiggling like they were begging, 'Touch me~' My dick twitched in response.
I couldn't hold back. Reached out and groped Eum-a's tits.
"Whoa..."
"Eut...!"
Insane. So goddamn soft.
'Pudding? Actual pudding?'
Shockingly tender—I had no idea the human body had parts this squishy.
The only chests I'd groped were Mom's during breastfeeding days and that one turtle-shelled dude's moobs from high school. As of today, Choi Eum-a entered the Hall of Fame.
My hands were pretty big, but they couldn't contain her—even overflowing between my fingers. This texture, this sight—first time ever.
"F-feel good, Ji-hyeok-ah...?"
"Good? Hell yeah. But one thing's lacking."
"L-lacking...? What?"
"Can I take off the bra?"