The Situation Gets Weirder and Weirder #2
The Situation Gets Weirder and Weirder #2
I completely lost my mind to Cho-yul's sensual thigh job. In a hurry, I rubbed the semen off my clothes. Afterwards, I neatly adjusted my clothes, which still had a stain.
There wasn't much time. I quickly moved my feet. I ran to the classroom, avoiding the semen on the floor.
Inside the classroom, I saw Ha-yoon with a gloomy expression. Feeling playful, I secretly patted her butt. Ha-yoon turned her head, saw my face, and smiled brightly. She looked pure and simple.
"Ji-yoon, Ji-yoon! Why are you only coming now!"
"Sorry, sorry. More importantly, I'm going to change clothes, wanna come with me?"
"Sure!"
I grabbed my gym clothes and went into the bathroom with Ha-yoon.
"...Ji-yoon smells like semen."
I stopped her with my hand when she tried to lift my skirt.
"Ha-yoon, let's wait until after school. Right now, time is tight, and we don't even have enough time to change clothes."
"...Okay."
I took off my clothes. Ha-yoon, disappointed, chewed on the semen-stained skirt. While she chewed on the skirt, I changed into my loose gym clothes.
"You know today is the evaluation day for the [Dance] Department, right? Let's do our best."
"...F-fighting!"
Ha-yoon was clumsy, so she awkwardly followed the dance moves, and I was tone-deaf, often missing the timing of my movements.
We were the cute youngest members and the weak links of the department evaluation.
* * *
In the 'Daejung Dance' classroom of the [Dance] Department, the Delinquent Group, led by Han Hwa-rin and Lee Ye-dam, gathered. Today, there were an unusually large number of light and simple outfits.
"Let's synchronize one last time."
"Alright. ...Ji-yoon, move to the center."
The Unnis adjusted our positions.
Mainly, Han Hwa-rin showed leadership. She meticulously observed everyone and was the first to identify any errors.
As the youngest and the weak links, we were placed in the center where we could watch and follow. Due to the skill gap, we would only participate in the opening, and the Unnis would handle the rest.
'Oh, Unnis... you're as dependable as gukbap.'
Later, I'll have to sprinkle chili powder on a bowl of Han Hwa-rin and eat her spicy.
We danced while maintaining our formation. Just as our bodies were starting to loosen up, Park Tae-i, with her threatening aura, entered the room. My body instinctively stiffened.
Tae-i was dressed in loose clothing. Like Pavlov's dog, even a slight exposure would make me reflexively want to get physical. My dick almost became magnificent.
"You, why are you..."
Han Hwa-rin, who had been so confident just a moment ago, suddenly became timid.
"...I'm also in this department, you dumbass bitch."
Even Park Tae-i was affected by her department scores.
"I'm confident in my physical abilities, so just clear some time for me in the middle. I'll do my thing and then leave."
"...Okay."
The Unnis had been fed up with Park Tae-i recently. At least she didn't cause trouble if they didn't provoke her, so they just avoided her appropriately.
It felt less like they were scared and more like they were avoiding her because she was dirty. They would probably stab her in the back if they got the chance.
We ignored Park Tae-i, who had settled onto the sofa like an old man, and continued practicing. ...For some reason, Hwa-rin Unni's expression grew darker and darker.
"...Ji-yoon, come here for a moment."
"What's wrong?"
Han Hwa-rin, perhaps conscious of her surroundings, whispered into my ear.
"I don't feel well... bathroom... please help me..."
"Ah..."
It seemed her stomach was twisted because of Park Tae-i. I'd have to pull out the anal plug I'd inserted to help her excrete.
"Unnis, I'm just going to the bathroom for a bit. Ha-yoon, let's go together."
"Ha, Ha-yoon too? ......First, let's go quickly... I'm in a hurry..."
"..."
Park Tae-i looked at us with a scowl. Lying on the sofa, she looked like a gangster from a movie. Her gangster-like aesthetic (?) was considerable.
When we arrived at the bathroom, Unni locked the main door and pulled down her panties. She really seemed to be in a hurry.
"...Ha-yoon, I'll help Unni. You go out and bring some bidet wipes."
"Okay!"
Ha-yoon went out of the bathroom without much suspicion. In the process, the locked doorknob opened again.
"Hey! The door's open!"
"Oh, well, if Ha-yoon needs to come back in, we can't help it. ...But why is your pussy wet? Are you excited because of the dangerous situation?"
I pinched her clitoris, which was buried in her flesh.
"Hngh..."
First, I slowly pulled out the jeweled anal plug. Unni held her lower abdomen, fidgeting. Even if she was a Majo, she seemed to want to avoid social death.
'Cute, so cute.'
Her intentions were so obvious that it was fun to torment her. The sight of her contorting her tall body to control her bowels stimulated my sadism.
Pop!
With a clear sound, the anal plug came out. As soon as it was pulled out, gas hissed out.
"Hey, you pig! I'm helping you, and you're farting!"
Slap!
I slapped Han Hwa-rin's butt hard. As if she was about to defecate, she writhed and crawled on the floor.
"I'm sorry for being a dirty pig! Please forgive me..."
She reached out her hand and fumbled for the toilet bowl. Her attempt to avoid social death was pathetic.
"Sigh... Let's get up, my pig."
I grabbed her pussy and made her stand up. A sloshing sound echoed from her stomach. Her face was pale, and it seemed there wasn't much time left.
I sat her on the toilet. Her reddened anus finally reached the toilet hole.
Han Hwa-rin sat on the toilet she had longed for, but she stared at me with a flustered expression. ...It seemed I had to give her commands one by one.
"Shit."
"...Huh?"
"Shit, you pig. Let me see how much of a beast you are."
I grabbed Han Hwa-rin's knees as she sat on the toilet. As I spread her legs, her private parts were explicitly exposed. Seeing her pale expression, her end was near.
-Drrr-drrr-drrr-
"Hwaaaang..."
Finally, Han Hwa-rin cried and excreted. She wore a humiliated expression, as if she had been terribly cursed at. Desperate sobs burst out. She even leaked a little pee, as if she had slightly wet herself. She turned her head this way and that, trying to deny reality, but nothing changed.
I climbed onto her knees. Then I held her crying face still. I opened her shame-filled mouth and inserted my tongue. My tongue swept over her teeth and tickled the roof of her mouth.
Han Hwa-rin froze for a moment, as if the sensation had risen from her messy lower body to her tear-stained face. Perhaps the sudden kiss relieved her, as she babbled like a baby. Her regressed, childlike tongue lingered in my mouth.
My erect dick touched her stomach. She seemed so out of it that she didn't notice at all.
"Are you done shitting?"
"..."
I pulled out a roll of toilet paper nearby and wiped her dirty lower body. I kept my distance, afraid of getting anything on me. Even I thought it was a half-hearted touch.
"Dirty..."
"Hngh..."
"The anal plug is confiscated until you're clean again."
"Yes..."
I put the warm anal plug into my pocket.
'...Was I too harsh? I thought she'd like it, but her reaction is strange.'
"Hngh... Heehee... Hngh... Hehehe..."
'......She likes it.'
Feeling that Ha-yoon would arrive soon, I stepped out from behind the stall. About a minute later, Ha-yoon came with the bidet wipes. I pushed the wipes under the stall to where Unni was.
"Ha-yoon, let's go now."
She wasn't a baby, so she'd clean up fine on her own.
"Aren't we waiting?"
"Unni will be more comfortable if we're not here. Let's go out and practice more."
"Okay!"
As we left the bathroom, I saw Park Tae-i leaning against the wall with her eyes closed. When she heard footsteps, she uncrossed her arms.
"...What were you doing in the bathroom?"
Her tone was quiet and calm; without anger in her words, it felt even more persistent.
"...Hwa-rin Unni had a heavy period, so I helped her and cleaned up."
Telling the truth would be social murder. Protecting my pet was a natural duty as its owner.
"..."
"..."
Park Tae-i was silent. Since the questioner was silent, I, as the one questioned, had nothing to say.
I walked past her. After walking for a while, it was still quiet, so I looked back. She was still leaning against the wall in the same posture.
'What could it be?... Well, it's not my business.'
I scattered the doubts clouding my mind far, far away.
* * *
The opening dance ended without a hitch. Ha-yoon and I sat down, panting.
The Unnis' dance had an overall hip-hop feel. I used to think they were hopeless lowlifes, but they showed such a cool performance that I was quite moved.
""Ooooh!""
The finale was Park Tae-i's solo dance. As expected, she was a natural at physical movements, performing a powerful, high-difficulty dance. Both students and teachers responded enthusiastically. The old-fashioned teacher who had scolded us before wore a flustered expression.
Park Tae-i's butt and breasts jiggled vibrantly, and from an omniscient dick's perspective, I got hard.
Afterwards, various students from various classrooms were evaluated.
The ballerina with elegant dance lines.
'I used to like burying my nose in clits and sucking pussies.'
The dancer who performed emotional and artistic dances.
'She's the woman whose ass I played with, and she couldn't say a word.'
The woman who performed modern dances with flexible movements.
'She asked me to go out with her.'
Art performed with the body is moving, even if one lacks knowledge of dance. I wanted to pay an admission fee for the beautiful and arousing spectacle created by blood and sweat.
I remember the evaluation wasn't bad. The reason I don't remember it accurately is because the evaluating teacher was so long-winded that I dozed off in the middle.
Something about fingertips conveying emotion... something about imagery... I don't know what they were saying.
"Hey, that was good. Let's drink our fill today to relieve some stress."
"An older guy I know runs a bar, wanna go?"
"The place we went to last time was good too..."
It seemed they were all going out to play together to relieve their accumulated fatigue.
"...Unnis, Ha-yoon and I will go ahead."
"Why? The youngest should play with us too."
"I have a prior engagement with Ha-yoon, so I can't today."
"Something like this should be enjoyed by everyone... Tsk."
Fortunately, the Unnis let us go without much protest. Although they were disappointed, they coolly let it go, perhaps because they had alcohol parties during most of their class time anyway. It was a relief they didn't try to hold us back.
"Hwa-rin Unni, see you tomorrow."
I tapped the anal plug in my pocket.
"Y-yeah, see you tomorrow."
Unni awkwardly brushed her hair back.
Han Hwa-rin liked having her anal-plugged butt spanked the most. Her anus was probably twitching even now. By tomorrow, an anally clean anus, to the point of obsession, would be waiting for me.
After leaving school, we naturally walked to the bus stop. Just in time, the Angel Bus arrived.
"...Oh, right. We were supposed to go to my house today."
"Ah."
Ha-yoon slammed her fist into her palm. She had an expression of realization.
I had become so used to going to Ha-yoon's house that I had come to the bus stop without thinking.
"It's not far from here to my house. Let's just think of it as a short walk."
After a mental victory, we traveled to Dorakshi Maeul. Old houses, at least 20 years old, appeared, hidden among magnificent buildings.
After being in Queen Valtz and arriving at the old village... The contrast in locations inexplicably made my heart heavy.
"...The village is a bit unimpressive, isn't it?"
"...Huh? I'm okay with it though?"
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Fortunately, her reaction wasn't bad. It seemed like anything was fine as long as it was with me.
* * *
Someone quietly followed two female students walking down the street.
"Hoo..."
As if trying not to be noticed, he exhaled thick cigarette smoke against the building wall.
His movements were stealthy and light.