The Limits of Violence #2
The Limits of Violence #2
Tae-i and I had a mutual handjob outdoors.
After cumming, my body felt languid.
"I'm melting..."
"Hey, fuck... cum got on my clothes."
Slap!
"Ugh!"
I followed Tae-i into a strange shop on the third floor of the building. The signboard had a fishing hook with a plump carp and a worm dangling from it.
'...What kind of place is this?'
Inside, I saw a huge waterway, fishing rods, a bar in the style of a pub, and a space illuminated by brilliant purple lights.
It was an Indoor Fishing Cafe, the kind I'd only heard about.
"Huh?... Tae-i, you fish too?"
"Sometimes."
Tae-i, as if accustomed, received a board with a towel and a bait container, then rented a fishing rod. The bait wasn't the usual worms, but round, bead-sized pellets.
"Don't just stand there dumbfounded, follow me."
The place I followed Tae-i to was a corner at the end of the waterway. She pushed a chair into place and then cast her fishing rod.
"Unlike a typical fishing spot, it's a narrow indoor space, so you get bites in real-time."
No sooner had she finished speaking than her fishing rod shook. With a practiced tug of her wrist, she reeled in an arm-sized carp.
"See? It's fucking easy to catch."
The dazzling purple lights illuminated the dark interior, making the shimmering water and the scales of the reeled-in carp gleam funkily, like in a movie.
Tae-i put the carp into the fish bucket.
"I, I'm going to catch one too!"
My dormant urge to collect, which had been asleep since elementary school, surged. It was my first time fishing, but I was confident I could succeed here, where many fish were in a confined space.
I grabbed the fishing rod and cast the hook far, far away.
"Don't overdo it, you idiot. What if you hook a person doing that shit?"
" ... "
It was true, but hearing it from Tae-i of all people made defiance rise to my throat. If I hadn't held it back and blurted it out, I probably would have been choked.
Splash~ Splash~
" !"
The bite came faster than expected.
...A bite came even though I hadn't put bait on the hook.
"Oh... Oh! Oh! It's a carp, a carp!"
Fishing definitely had a unique feel to it. The process of gradually subduing the flopping giant(?) fish had a sadistic thrill. Was this the hunting instinct?
The fish was pulled close. I used the net in the bucket to scoop it out. I was happy!
"Do we get to keep the fish we catch?"
"...Does that even make sense? Of course, they're collected."
My lively expression from just a moment ago quickly turned crestfallen.
"You're like a little kid."
"If I'm like a baby, then give me milk from Tae-i's boobs."
"Fuck off."
But it hurts if you fuck off...
It was a shame, but it was more fun to catch than I expected, so I cast the fishing rod again. Before long, I was addicted to the unique feel of fishing.
While I was fishing for a long time, Tae-i's leg suddenly came up onto my thigh.
"Uh... are you going to do it here?"
"...What are you talking about, you idiot?"
...I felt somewhat wronged, but the leg was innocent, so I stroked it whenever I had a moment.
We enjoyed indoor fishing for about an hour and a half.
"1,570 points to 175 points... You're really a pathetic loser."
" ... "
It was a more peaceful date than I expected. But isn't a 9-fold score difference too much? There's no consideration for beginners... How unfair.
Tae-i, perhaps having worked up an appetite from seeing the fish, went to a seafood stew restaurant for dinner.
After enjoying a delicious dinner with her, I arrived home on my motorcycle.
How should I put it... It felt less like I 'had' a date, and more like I 'was subjected to' a date.
* * *
"...Dirty feet, get them off."
"Who are you to tell me whether I put my feet up or not, you bitch?"
Cho-yul stared at Tae-i with a wary expression, and Tae-i glared back at Cho-yul, annoyed.
The shitty daily routine repeated itself.
Tae-i continuously sexually harassed me, and Cho-yul, in her own way, repeatedly made physical contact.
...My sexual desire was building up, but there was no way to release it.
My head was filled with cum, making rational judgment difficult. It would be one thing if I could masturbate in the bathroom during break time, but the girls on either side of me forcibly controlled me, so I couldn't even masturbate.
'Still, my mediation skills have improved...'
As the days passed, the flapping of the bat's wings became smoother. Becoming Batman was only a matter of time.
The word Yeonan (troubles with women) alone makes my chest swell, but experiencing it firsthand has ruined my life.
I'm sorry to say this to Cho-yul, but if she weren't here, I would have been fucked by Tae-i and released my sexual urges long ago. Fuck, my dick is so lonely!
" ... "
" ... "
Perhaps concerned that I was sweating profusely, Tae-i and Cho-yul began to restrain themselves a little.
Like an acrobat on a tightrope, I endured for a full four hours, and finally, it was time for elective classes. Today was the day to go to the Advanced Physical Education department.
Tae-i glared at Cho-yul. She had to leave me behind and go to the [Special Class] Broadcast Department.
"Tsk."
Tae-i went outside.
'...Wait, is this my chance to reconcile with Ha-yoon?'
With Tae-i gone, the situation was perfect. I immediately approached Ha-yoon, who was in her seat. She stood up at just the right moment.
"Ha-yoon! You're going to the Advanced Physical Education department, right? Want to go together?"
"...It's fine."
"I want to go with you, please, can't we just go together this one time?"
"...No."
Ha-yoon was cold. As I kept trying to speak, she covered my mouth with her finger and shook her head. She walked past me and went outside.
...I felt sad.
"Oh? Why is she suddenly like that?"
"...Indeed."
I went out to the sports field with Cho-yul, who was waiting. Although we came out together, the Seonsuban and Jeonggyuban had different meeting places, so we had to part ways immediately.
Exercising with girls while filled with sexual desire was torture. There was a limit to controlling my erection, so I exercised while looking at the ground as much as possible.
All the students, including myself, did customized stretches suitable for them.
In Ha-rim's case, who had no arms, she was the only one who needed assistance from a classmate.
Perhaps disliking receiving help from others, she ignored the classmate who regularly assisted her and tried to stretch by herself. The classmate smiled awkwardly.
The student helping her was named 'Si-peu'. She was the first student to speak to Ha-rim. She had a gentle, sheep-like appearance, and was indeed overly kind.
Ha-rim intensely disliked her, to an extent visible even to a third party. I couldn't understand her resentment towards someone helping her.
'It's not my business.'
I had my own problems to worry about.
'Still, moving my body makes me feel a bit better.'
After exercising, the intensity of my surging sexual desire became lukewarm. Although the desire hadn't disappeared, just its weakening cleared my mind.
The clear blue sky and neat sports field, my actively moving body, and the scent of women's sweat.
...Looking at it, I got a little horny. I wanted to suck on the panting classmates like a candy bar.
"...Everyone worked hard. Today was quite a tough workout, but I'm satisfied that everyone followed along well."
As I exercised in a trance, the end was already approaching.
After the teacher's dismissal shout, the students dispersed. As I was getting ready to leave, I saw Cho-yul tidying up things in the distance.
Our eyes met.
...I should help her. I adjusted my gym clothes and crossed the field to reach Cho-yul.
"Should I help you tidy up?"
"Oh, did our Ji-yoon noona come to see me?"
"...I'm not your noona."
We erased the white marking lines on the ground and retrieved the Throwing Spears stuck in the earth. The collected spears were loaded onto a cart.
"Are you tidying up by yourself?"
"I lost at rock-paper-scissors."
"Ah, I see."
I worried if she was being bullied, but thinking about it, it was a ridiculous concern.
Cho-yul is an athlete with a guaranteed future, already treated as a professional. No one would want to cross her, given her charm and good personality.
Nodding, I entered the Seonsuban Gymnasium Storage with Cho-yul. The Seonsuban storage, which I was entering for the first time, was larger than the school's common Gymnasium Storage.
Volleyballs, basketballs, soccer balls, rugby balls, table tennis balls, etc. Having all kinds of balls was basic, and there were even poles used for high jumps and track bicycles used by cyclists.
Including the trampolines for gymnasts kept as spares, it was safe to say they had everything. It seemed like they were preparing for the Olympics on a national scale.
'Does the budget come from the president's asshole or something?'
I couldn't even guess how clean his anus must be. Queen Valtz Private Academy never failed to impress people when you least expected it.
Anyway, I rummaged through the cart Cho-yul had brought and organized the items one by one. I don't know why there were so many spears.
"Do you also do things like javelin throwing?"
"I've practiced all field events."
"Why? Isn't just running enough?"
"...You never know about the future."
Indeed, Cho-yul's body was balanced and well-developed, without distinguishing between upper and lower body. Even if she tried other sports, she wouldn't be a failure.
"Hmm... Still, looking at your legs, I feel like I can see the future... So sexy, so sexy."
"...You rascal."
Being alone with Cho-yul in the Gymnasium Storage, the memory of what happened last time made it hard to suppress my sexual urges.
"Cho-yul-a... Actually, my dick is..."
Creak!
Just as I was setting the mood for sex, the door suddenly opened.
"Shh, not now."
" ... "
"Cho-yul, are you almost done tidying up? The coach is looking for you."
The student who entered the storage was tall and broad-shouldered, exuding an intimidating presence. Cho-yul waved goodbye to me and went outside.
As Cho-yul left, the attention of the large-built girl turned to me.
"You're the famous Ji-yoon, aren't you? How did you get close to Cho-yul?"
She looked at Cho-yul with sparkling eyes when they talked... It seems she wants to get close.
"We just naturally got close? You'd get close quickly too if you talked to her."
"...This is why they're the popular kids. Tsk."
She clicked her tongue audibly.
"...You exercise with Cho-yul, but you're not close? Given Cho-yul's personality, you should have gotten close quickly, shouldn't you?"
" ?"
...According to her, Cho-yul always maintains a certain distance from others.
Cho-yul had been kind from our first meeting, so I couldn't believe the talk about her being a 'selective outsider' that I'd only heard rumors about.
'No, what could our Cho-yul possibly lack!'
Come to think of it, she did avoid me until she suddenly rushed at me. ...Now that I think about it, she's a repeat offender, isn't she?
"By the way... did you put something in your pants?"
" !!! "
'Oh, my God... Why are you doing this to me? Shit.'
I thought I was controlling my erection, but it was embarrassingly hard. Indeed, my sexual desire had built up to the point where it was difficult to control.
"Ah... Haha... I'll get going first! See you next time!!"
Ji-yoon, as if possessed by a track athlete, ran away at full speed. Her 'tent' swayed like an antenna. It felt like air-masturbation.
"...No matter how I look at it, it seems unnatural."
The large-built girl mumbled.
* * *
Since descending into Ji-yoon's body, my sexual desire seems to have increased severalfold. Before, I would shake my head, thinking 'sex parrots' were idiots, but now I'm so horny I feel like I'm going crazy.
If I collected all the cum I've ejaculated in a week, it would probably weigh as much as a person. ...I don't know if that's physically possible. Oh well, sex!!
Far from doing anything naughty with Tae-i, I couldn't even masturbate during precious break times.
There was no time for things like showering. I quickly changed my clothes and went outside.
'I'm going home to have a storm of masturbation with Tae-i's panties I picked up last time!!'
I plan to submerge the panties in a sea of cum. It was a good thing I prepared them beforehand.