Chapter 8
Chapter 8
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 8
Chapter Title: I'm the Only Human at Beastkin Academy, So They Obsess Over Me
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“Huh?”
“Huh? Did you just say ‘Huh’?”
“W-Wait…! Ah…!”
Eum-a flailed her arms, but it was nowhere near enough to protect those massive tits.
Just lightly hooking my finger under her bra was all it took for them to bounce right out. Her breasts jiggled up and down. And then her pink nipples met my gaze.
“Hey there, tits.”
“S-Stop messing around…!”
Eum-a’s face turned beet red, her voice starting to quiver like she might cry.
“J-Ji-hyeok…! I’m not ready yet…!”
“That’s how everything happens—no warning.”
“H-Huet…!”
I pinned down both her arms as she tried to cover her chest, and her eyes twitched.
“J-Ji-hyeok…! It’s embarrassing…!”
“Uh… do you even know what ‘embarrassing’ means?”
Why does she always smile when she says she’s embarrassed? Pretty sure for Choi Eum-a, ‘embarrassed’ means ‘this feels amazing.’ Yeah, that tracks.
I took a closer look at Eum-a’s breasts. The pale white mounds flushed with vibrant blood vessels, topped with those pink nipples—exactly as they’d looked peeking through her pajamas.
Grabbing her bare tits after peeling off the bra made her slender body jolt. Biting her lip to stifle her moans was cute and all, but shaking her hips back and forth like she was begging for my cock inside her? Not good. Not good for me!
‘Fuck, stop grinding that pussy on my dick! I’m gonna fucking explode!!’
Feeling her sopping pussy rub against my painfully hard cock, I teased around her nipple with my thumb. So this is what they’re like. Hmm… nothing special for me.
But Eum-a reacted differently. Her whole body trembled as she stared at my finger, and when the tip grazed her nipple…
“Ah…! Ahng! J-Ji-hyeok…!”
There it is. She’s a total reaction queen.
Teasing the nipple in slow circles drew out these delicious, melting moans as she pressed her tits against my body. Tch! You think I’m gonna let you have it that easy?!
Slap!
“Ahhat!”
“Sit up straight! I can’t see your tits!”
“Y-Yeah… Hoet!”
“That’s it, good girl.”
She reacts way more to nipple play than the tits themselves. Nipples are her erogenous zone, huh.
Meanwhile, her hand kept inching toward her crotch like it felt empty down there. Greedy little thing. Seeing her so desperate, I slipped a hand under her skirt and felt her soaked panties.
She’d been rubbing my cock with a pussy this wet!
“You slut. You here to calm me down, or to get your own rocks off?”
“Obviously… Ang! To calm you down, Ji-hyeok-ie…! Haaang!”
“Doesn’t seem like it. Your pussy’s telling a different story.”
“Ahhng! Aaht!”
I sucked hard on Eum-a’s breast. Licking the stiff nipple poking out from the soft flesh filling my mouth made her hips shudder wildly.
But this taste… it’s familiar.
“…This flavor.”
“M-My tits… d-do they taste good…?”
“What’re you talking about? It’s the taste of a lie.”
This must be the scent the dorm supervisor picked up on and dumped on me.
Eum-a cried out in protest.
“I-It wasn’t a lie…!”
“Liar. You came here because you wanted me to suck them.”
“Haang! N-No, that’s not…! Huung!”
One hand on her clit, the other groping and sucking her tit—she was losing it. Moaning nonstop, shaking her hips like she was ready to impale herself on my cock.
‘So that’s why she told me to sit down!’
Ah, screw it. I can’t hold back anymore.
“That’s enough.”
“Hue… Et…?”
“Thanks, Eum-a. You really helped me cool off.”
My dick was raging harder than ever, but I decided to pull back here. Call me a eunuch or whatever—no helping it. If I wanted to be ‘good friends’ with Eum-a, rushing into sex now would be a mistake. Better to take it slow.
“B-But…”
Choi Eum-a looked seriously disappointed, but I hooked her bra back into place myself. Don’t give me that face. I’m fucking disappointed too!
‘Sob sob. Take care, tits.’
That creamy white flesh bulging over the pristine white bra. Parting with those juicy tits hurt like hell… but it’s fine! We’ll meet again soon!
As I buttoned up her blouse for her, Eum-a couldn’t hide her regret.
Stepping out of the stall, I caught sight of my lower half in the mirror. Especially the spot around my junior—it was a total mess.
“…Eum-a.”
“…S-Sorry.”
She’d squirted so much it soaked through her panties onto my pants. Well… whatever. It’s not like I came!
That’s settled!
The innermost stall in the women’s bathroom.
The moans of sucking and slurping from the bathroom had suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of a guy and girl leaving. Only then did the stall door creak open.
“……”
Mo Myo-mi emerged, pupils dilated wide. She’d been in there squeezing out a packet of churu she’d brought from home before heading to the cafeteria.
“…Churu Eater?”
After sucking and nibbling on some tits in the bathroom, it was too late for cafeteria food or dorm ramen.
“Let’s hit the convenience store.”
“Y-Yeah.”
What can I say? Thanks to Eum-a, my wariness around beastkin had eased up. After seeing pretty much everything there was to see with her, they just felt like humans in cosplay.
We entered the convenience store.
I grabbed the last triangle kimbap. Eum-a picked out some dried apple chips. Typical rodent—going for something a squirrel would munch on.
I tried to pay first, but Eum-a whipped out her card.
“Cutting in line? Wanna die?”
“I-I’ll pay!”
“Whoa. Thanks.”
Food always tastes better when someone else buys it.
Eum-a munched on her dried apple as we headed to the next classroom.
She crunched away, sneaking glances at me. Am I imagining it? Her cheeks still looked flushed… Holy shit, no way!
“I get it! You’re hitting on me, right?”
“W-What? H-Hitting on…?”
“Yeah, you little shit! Bought me kimbap to see if you could fuck me? You bastard! Think you can get this body for one triangle onigiri?! You want me that bad?!”
“N-Nooooo! That’s not it! Ji-hyeok, your mouth is so vulgar!”
Hit the nail on the head—she squealed like a stuck pig! Rabbits cry just like that when spooked. So she was trying to seduce me!
As we bickered, we reached the classroom.
But the problem was!
Rattle rattle!
“Door’s still locked.”
“Ah……”
Never thought I’d relive high school locked-door nightmares in college. I figured university classrooms stayed open 24/7.
‘Who unlocks them? TA? Professor? Janitor?’
Click clack.
Shoe heels approaching. Guessing it was TA Gyeon Nari coming to unlock it, I straightened up from leaning against the wall—then scowled.
“…Churu Eater.”
“Never stole any churu. What’s your deal, yeti?”
“T-The swearing Ji-hyeok… is the best… so cool……”
“Ugh, enough.”
Mo Myo-mi’s face twisted in confusion. I get it. I was weirded out at first too.
She calmed down.
“Churu Eater.”
“It’s Joo Ji-hyeok. Jju Ji-hyeok.”
Sigh. Even I’m picking up Eum-a’s habits!
“Anyway. Follow me. We need to talk.”
She sauntered off around the corner like she owned me. What? Assuming I’d follow?
I stalled, not wanting to go, but Eum-a poked my side.
“What’re you groping right now?”
“T-That’s not it…! I mean, I do wanna touch it……”
“Pardon? What was that, classmate?”
Eum-a fiddled with her long ears, face red. She looked shy—honestly kinda cute.
“I-I’ll wait here… so go talk……”
Why’s she the one giving permission? Anyway, didn’t wanna leave her alone. Hmm.
“Fine. Stay put.”
“Okay! Hurry back!”
Still, curiosity got me. I followed Mo Myo-mi.
Rounding the corner, I found her perched on the emergency stairs, legs crossed.
Mo Myo-mi parted her light beige bangs in a 2:8 ratio, revealing sharp, striking features for a beastkin. Her ice-blue eyes gave off a cold vibe. And she really was cold. Yeti vibes.
She flicked her long, snowy-white ponytail. Uncrossing her legs flashed the inside of her miniskirt.
…Purple.
“…Your eyes are filthy.”
“Stop with the baseless accusations. Why’d you call me?”
“……”
What? I ask why, and she puffs up her jet-black tail fur. Why’s she mad now? Mood swings? Then she started swishing it side to side.
“Churu Eater.”
“Joo Ji-hyeok.”
“Can Thief.”
“You little—”
“What were you doing in the bathroom earlier?”
…The fuck?
“What bathroom?”
“Don’t play dumb. I was in the last stall eating churu and heard everything. What you did to Choi Eum-a.”
Why’s a popular girl scarfing churu in the bathroom? Whatever the reason, this was some wild shit.
“And what exactly did we do?”
“Want me to say it?”
“Whoa! Didn’t peg you for the type! Holding a grudge over no 100,000-won churu?!”
“You were blackmailing Eum-a, right?”
“How’d you twist it like that?”
“She’s a bunny beastkin, a petite girl. Picking on weak beastkin like a toy. Disgusting.”
Oh man, this is bullshit! Who started all that in the first place to get Eum-a all worked up?!
‘One wrong word and I’m getting the silver bracelets… Huh? What’s with those eyes? Why do I see churu in Mo Myo-mi’s pupils? This bitch…!
‘She’s using the bathroom thing as an excuse to scam churu!’
This sly cat!
Like hell I’d fall for it!!
“Can Thief. No answer?”
“Eum-a. We’re a thing.”
“…?”
“Me and Eum-a are hitting it off. So back off with the grilling unless you’re a voyeur or something.”
“…??”
Jackpot! Quick thinking on point, Joo Ji-hyeok!
Caught her off guard—she froze. I bolted back to Eum-a before she could recover.
‘Wow. You see new shit every day.’
Just three days ago, I hated anything furry. Now here I am chasing after Eum-a. Meeting a fatass who only slurps churu off spines really changes a guy.
‘Beastkin aren’t the problem. It’s ones like Mo Myo-mi.’
That’s why loud minorities ruin everything!
“I’m back, babe!”