The Academy's Savior

She's soaked.

Wet enough that anyone could tell just by looking. The juices spilling from her pussy had soaked her labia and the hair around them, beading on her clitoris before dripping straight down.

A magnificent sight. This was the natural order of things.

Now I get why Choi Jeonghwa went quiet. She knows exactly what state her pussy is in. Frigid or not, she still has sensation — there's no way she doesn't feel how drenched she is.

Confusion, shame, pleasure — every emotion tangled together until her head must have been spinning.

And in the end, she'll accept her own kink.

Because stubbornly denying the situation was nothing compared to the sweetness of the pleasure that came from accepting and acknowledging her sexual wall. Especially for Choi Jeonghwa, who'd lived her whole life without knowing sexual pleasure — it would taste sweeter to her than anyone else.

Later she'll think she wasted half her life.

I ran my hand over Choi Jeonghwa's bright-red ass. Maybe it was from the spanking, but it felt even softer than before.

Twitch. Twitch.

Watching that red ass react to my hand made taking care of it all the more satisfying. My hand slid down between the cleft of her buttocks. My fingers grazed her anus and went straight for her pussy. For a married woman's, it was clenched impossibly tight — practically a virgin's.

I rubbed her pussy. There was so much hair it tangled around my fingers. I didn't care. Rub, rub, rub. After working her for a while, I decided the time was right and pushed a finger inside.

Tight. Tighter than the first time I'd put a finger in Choi Dayeon's pussy.

"Hnnngh?! Y-you…! Where the hell are you putting your finger right now?! Take it out!"

Choi Jeonghwa snapped back to her senses. She clamped down hard on my forearm as she spoke. Her grip was strong enough to hurt. Her lower body didn't move, though — careful, almost delicate, with my finger still inside her.

Squelch.

I pushed my finger deeper into her pussy and said, completely casual:

"Auntie. This is part of the photos too. Getting worked up over something this small? Later on, my cock's going into this pussy… and you already know that, don't you?"

Dayeon and I were already past the point of sucking, licking, and fucking. Offering to take Dayeon's place was the same as volunteering to become my cock-sleeve.

"That's… later. Right now, stick to the photos. The photos…!"

"Ha. Figured you'd say that."

I operated my smartphone with my free hand. Swiping the photo currently on screen was a simple motion. The image changed — a close-up of Choi Dayeon's red ass, with my index, middle, and ring fingers all buried in her hairy pussy at once.

"See? I put my fingers in Dayeon's pussy just like this. I'm following the photos exactly like you said, Auntie. Stop interrupting and stay still."

The strength drained from Choi Jeonghwa's hand and it fell away. She stared at my phone in pure shock.

"That's impossible…. That's Dayeon's… down there…?"

Something else had hit her harder.

A close-up of Choi Dayeon's pussy and anus was clearly a first for her.

Dayeon's pussy in the photo is pretty wrecked, to be fair.

Hair squirming like seaweed from how wet she was, a fully engorged clitoris, a hole stretched obscenely wide around three fingers. To someone unfamiliar with sex, it probably looked borderline grotesque.

"See how wet Dayeon's pussy is? She loves getting finger-fucked. Sometimes she begs me to touch her pussy while she's holding a crab-leg pose."

"D-don't be ridiculous. Dayeon would never—"

"I've got photos. You'll be doing it too eventually, Auntie. Heh."

"Hic…."

Choi Jeonghwa's face went pale with sudden fear — the look of someone realizing, far too late, what she'd gotten herself into. Regret was useless now. She was already a caught rabbit.

This bitch… her pussy just clenched hard. Masochistic tendencies, after all?

Squelch, squelch.

I explored her pussy. I rubbed every spot I could find, but there was no reaction. Frigidity. Shoving my cock in as things stood would clearly do nothing for her.

Normally the right approach would be to satisfy her kink while slowly developing her sensitivity…

But our situation was special. Choi Jeonghwa had almost no experience and was too flustered to do anything but get dragged along by me — but once she got used to it, she might start pushing back. To stop that from happening, I needed to lock pleasure around her like a shackle.

And I've got a broken skill that can make even a frigid woman feel it — and develop erogenous zones with ease.

"Ngh."

The moment I activated Erogenous Amplification, the reaction hit. Her vaginal walls gave a faint, subtle twitch.

With the skill active, I fingered her pussy with my index finger for three full minutes. Choi Jeonghwa's pussy got so wet it was audibly sloshing.

"H-how long are you going to keep touching me?!"

"Can't you see I'm loosening you up because your pussy's too tight? If I shove three fingers in at once with how narrow you are, Auntie, your pussy could tear. You want your pussy torn open? Huh?!"

I deliberately barked nonsense at her. A woman this wet wasn't going to tear from three fingers.

"…Kh."

But the intimidation worked on Choi Jeonghwa. She bit down hard on her lip and glared at me with resentful eyes. Her lack of sexual knowledge was exactly why the threat landed.

"This isn't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠something you rush. You take it slow. Alright — second finger going in."

I added my middle finger. Still cramped.

"Auntie. Hard to believe this is a married woman's pussy — it's that tight. This is not a pussy that's given birth. Dayeon was a C-section, wasn't she?"

"……."

Her twisted expression answered for her.

In this world, plenty of pregnant women went the C-section route. Potions and medical magic made it safer than natural birth. Some conservative places still preferred natural delivery, but…

Heh. No wonder her pussy's this tight. This is basically a virgin's.

Squelch, squelch.

Two fingers raced around inside her. The amount of juices she was producing increased.

"Hnn, hic, hnnngh…."

Her pussy had loosened up just right. I could have added a third finger, but I wanted to stimulate her a little more first. Choi Jeonghwa's red ass trembled. Looking at it again — that was one hell ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of an ass.

After working her for a good while, I pushed in the third finger.

"Ah, aaaah…!"

"Feeling good, Auntie?"

"There's no way… I'd feel good…!"

"Liar. Can't you hear how wet you are? And your pussy's convulsing because it feels too good. You just came, didn't you?"

"Came my ass…! Just take the damn photo already!"

"Three more minutes."

Squelch, squelch, squelch!

Choi Jeonghwa climaxed one more time. She tried to keep a blank face and act through it, but… you have to pick the right person to fool.

Click!

I held my three juice-slicked fingers up in front of Choi Jeonghwa's face.

"These are the fingers that were inside your pussy, Auntie. Adorable, right?"

"They're filthy — get them away from me!"

"Heh. They were inside your pussy."

Choi Jeonghwa tried to get up off my thighs. I pressed down on her waist and stopped her from rising.

"Don't get up. We're not done yet."

"What do you mean we're not done?"

"There's one more photo."

I showed her a new one. Choi Jeonghwa's face went white with horror.

"Th-that's impossible…!"

The photo she'd just seen was of Choi Dayeon wetting herself.

"We agreed to follow the photos, right? Get ready."

"Th-this is photoshopped! Dayeon would never piss herself like this!"

"Want me to have an expert check whether it's real or not?"

"……Kh."

"Stop overthinking and do what the photo shows. First, raise your ass like she did, spread your legs wide, and tense your toes. Open your thighs too."

"I-I can't believe I'm…."

Choi Jeonghwa hesitated, but her body obeyed. She took the exact same pose as Dayeon in the photo. Dayeon had wet herself involuntarily — Choi Jeonghwa would have to do it on purpose.

Plop.

A thick bead ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of juice welled up from her pussy and dropped. True to her masochism, she was getting off on this situation.

"Alright. Fingers in the pussy, just like the photo. You piss too, Auntie."

I raised the phone with my free hand, ready to shoot. Choi Jeonghwa's legs trembled violently, but she still couldn't bring herself to go.

"Auntie. What are you doing. Piss like the photo."

"W-wait. I'm preparing myself mentally…!"

A psychological block. I decided to wait patiently.

"…O-okay. Ready."

Twitch. That massive ass shuddered, and a liquid different from her juices sprayed out of her pussy in a thin stream, soaking the bedsheets.

I filmed it as a video instead of a photo. Leaving a spectacle this good as a still image alone would have been a waste.

"Th-the photo! Are you taking a photo?!"

"I'm filming a video, so it's fine."

"A video?! Are you kidding me right now?!"

"This is your phone, Auntie. As long as there's a record, photo or video doesn't matter."

"……."

With nothing to argue, she clamped her mouth shut.

"Why is the stream never-ending? You held it in a long time, didn't you, Auntie?"

"Please just shut your mouth…!"

She buried her face — red as her ass — into the pillow to hide it. Eventually her little piss show ended. Liquid clung to her pussy and hair like dew. I clicked my tongue and wiped her clean with a wet wipe.

"……!"

Her flinching was more violent than before. Reacting to the shame, apparently. Once I confirmed her pussy was clean, I gave that red ass a sharp smack.

"Hic!"

"Get up. Time to move on."

"Next is…."

Choi Jeonghwa's gaze dropped to my crotch. My cock was erect to its absolute limit — thick as a club. Looked like it could beat a person to death.

"Not sex. You need to do this. A gif — you know, a moving picture?"

I grinned and held out the phone.

Choi Jeonghwa's eyes went wide. The mental hit was worse than Dayeon's piss photo — she staggered and collapsed onto the bed.

"This is… something like this… why would Dayeon…."

A moving picture.

In it, Choi Dayeon was swinging her bright-red ass around, writing her own name in the air. The classic "write your name with your ass" bit.

"She lost at rock-paper-scissors. That was the punishment. But you don't get rock-paper-scissors or anything else, Auntie. If you want this photo of Dayeon's humiliation deleted… you have to copy it. Don't want to? Fine. This photo is a masterpiece — more than worth keeping."

"Who said you could keep that? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠D-do you think I can't even do that much for Dayeon? I'll copy it — just delete the photo!"

"Heh. Do it properly and I'll delete it. Don't disappoint me."