Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Stripped the Kindergarten Teacher (24, Virgin)♡
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"Ngh...!"
A-yoon seemed like she had something to say, her mouth opening slightly.
"Ugh..."
But then she closed it again.
Was she going to say it was dirty?
She must know by now that saying it wouldn't make a difference anyway, so A-yoon just gave up.
"We have to keep going, right? With the kiss."
"Ah... Y-Yes... Yesss... Hnng."
Oh ho. Holding your breath, are we?
A-yoon's face was squeezed shut, eyes tightly closed, breath held tight. I kissed her once more.
Chuuup... Chuup. Chuuup. Chup...
I could feel the tension in her lips and tongue.
Heh heh heh...♡ If you hate this old man's smell that much...
"Uguh...!!?"
I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and A-yoon's eyes snapped wide open.
"Huuup! Mmph! Hnng! Chuup...! Chuat...! Hup...!"
She trembled, holding her breath then gasping, holding then gasping.
She was trying her best to endure, but it was no use♡
"Haaah...!!"
Finally, she couldn't hold it and sucked in a breath.
Her face wrinkled up in real time—it was such a turn-on.
"Chuup. Chuuup...! Hup...! Ugh...! Huuup...!"
"Chuuup... Bweh..."
When I pulled my tongue out, a long string of saliva stretched between my tongue and A-yoon's lips.
"Hic...! D-Dirty... Huuup. It's dirty..."
"This old man's kiss is dirty?"
Nod nod.
She shook her head hard.
It's a fact, sure, but you're the one being blackmailed here—you can't talk to this old man like that.
I pulled her tearful face closer to mine again.
"Hng...! A-Again? Again...?"
"Don't like kissing?"
Nod nod.
Is it because she's a teacher? She sure can't lie well.
"Hng... P-Please, something else. Anything else. Old man. Kissing... Huuup!?"
Smooch♡
That's for me to decide.
Time to drill this lesson home today.
"Chuuup. Chuuup... Hic. Chuuup. Chuuuup... Ebu bu bu... Hng...!"
Sobs, slurps, and wriggling tongue sounds mixed in a glorious mess.
The camera's recording diligently, so feel free to make all the noise you want.
After a few more kisses, A-yoon finally accepted my kiss without resistance.
Her once-clamped mouth opened up, and her tense tongue now naturally entwined with mine, moving along.
She'd even given up holding her breath and was just breathing normally.
Of course, she still couldn't hide her disgusted expression♡
"Pahaa... Haa. Haa. Haa..."
After that long, drawn-out kiss, A-yoon's face was a wreck.
Tears and drool mixed into an unrecognizable mess. Did she even realize what her face looked like right now?
"Hng...! Hic...! I-Is... Is it over now?"
"No end, but there's a next."
"........."
"Need me to spell it out?"
She should know by now what comes next.
Just as I felt a twinge of disappointment, A-yoon cautiously started untying her apron.
Slipping...
Thud.
Ooh.
Kindergarten teacher's strip show, all on her own without being told♡
"I-I'm going to... undress."
I nodded silently.
A-yoon hesitated a bit, swallowed once, then slowly began peeling off her clothes one by one.
Come to think of it, that swallow—was that my saliva I put in her mouth?
Slipping. Sss...
As she rolled up her T-shirt, her massive breasts jiggled.
Tits so huge the shirt couldn't even contain them...♡
Are these for feeding the kids milk or what...!
Even I, playing it cool, couldn't tear my eyes away from that size.
What the hell are those?
Did she earn her teaching credential with her boobs?
While I stared, A-yoon's hands went behind her back.
"Nng... Hic."
She strained a bit, and I saw her bra clasp pop open. The moment it did, her breasts bounced wildly with elastic force.
"Whoa..."
"Hik...! D-Don't look so close...!"
Oh crap.
I'd leaned in without realizing, shoving my face right up to her chest!
Great view like this, but it wouldn't film right.
I pulled back to enjoy the strip show properly.
"I'll... take it off."
It was already unclasped, barely covering her breasts. When she let go, it peeled away like a shell, revealing the soft flesh beneath.
Such pale boobies♡
Untouched, pristine white skin on proud display, like she was bragging.
Still young, so no sag... Nice shape for their size, too.
"Move your hands."
"Y-Yes... Yess..."
She lowered her hands, revealing the pink nipples in the center.
Whoa...
I couldn't stop marveling.
Breasts like these? I'd barely even seen in porn.
"S-Seedling Class Teacher... Do A-yoon's... breasts."
"Boobies."
"...Pardon?"
"Boobies."
"B-Bo... Bo, boo... boobies."
That's right. Use proper words!
Do A-yoon tried to cover her massive boobies with her arms, but they were way too big for that.
It was annoying how she still tried to hide what couldn't be hidden.
Time to make it physically impossible.
"A-And the bottom... too."
With just a finger point, no words needed, she took off her pants.
Her ass and thighs were plump too, almost as much as her chest.
How could anyone leave a delicious body like that untouched?
Slooowly...
After much grunting and jiggling, pants finally down to her ankles, Do A-yoon stood there in just her panties.
"Th-This too...? Do I have to take this off too...? Old man."
Of course.
But first...
"Turn around."
"Pardon? Turn... around?"
"Like a full spin."
Do A-yoon slowly turned a circle right away.
Boobies and baby batter-launcher jiggling in sync...!
And those panties wedged right up her ass like a thong...!
Lewd. So lewd!
I couldn't hold back.
Swoosh.
"Eek!"
I reached out, and Do A-yoon flinched back quick.
"Where?"
"Ugh... S-Sorry..."
She shuffled back toward me like a captured prisoner.
The moment she was within reach, I grabbed her boobies.
"Hii...! Hng...!"
She cringed like it disgusted her the instant I touched. But at least the training was working—she didn't pull away.
Squeeze. Squeeze. Squeeze.
Ooh... These boobies are insane...!
One hand can't even hold 'em!
Pressing down like clay, they sink in, spilling out the sides...!
"Ngh... Huuup...! Hng...!"
Her body twitched hard, but she clamped her mouth shut to stifle sounds. Still, I could tell she was feeling it.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [The 1+1 ability has been activated.] "...?"
What the?
I glanced at the alert and instinctively pulled my hand away.
Ability activated?
I checked my other palm—nothing duplicated.
"Huu... Uh...?"
I'd suddenly let go, so Do A-yoon cautiously peeked at my face.
Did it duplicate something else? What happened?
"Ahn...! O-Old man...!"
"Hold still."
I spun her body around, checking everywhere. Nothing. Not even two Do A-yoons. Nope.
This felt familiar.
Like when I groped Ga-eun's chest.
But back then, it said it couldn't duplicate that, right?
Living things can't be duplicated, can they?
No clue what was going on.
To use this power right, I need to understand it best myself.
Needed more testing.
I placed my hand on her breast again.
"Hnng...!"
This time, I kneaded harder, even tugged her nipple.
Stay still! This is for verification. Verification!
"Hyah...! N-Ngh, o-old man... It hurts, hurts...!"
Ting~.
Let go of the nipple, and her breasts bounced every which way like released rubber bands.
No duplication alert this time...?
"Damn... What the hell?"
"Pardon?"
"Nothing. Gimme those boobies!"
"B-Boobies... aren't they? Hnng...!"
Oh right. That happened.
Whatever. For now, just enjoy.
I grabbed and pulled again. Both hands kneading away.
Bigger and softer than Ga-eun's... And bare skin this time!
"Hya... Unng... Ngh... Ha...!"
Savoring her little gasps while enjoying the boobie feel.
"These boobies are like putty."
"Ngh...! Hn...! M-My breasts aren't toys..."
"They are toys. You let other people touch 'em too, right?"
"N-No...! Never... Hnng. Never ever..."
Her words trailed off—sounded suspicious.
"Be honest. Who touched them?"
"Uuu... Hng. W-Well..."
"A guy?"
"A g-guy... Yes..."
What? You're not a virgin?
No, she said no boyfriend.
Some pervert grope her then?
"Th-The... kids..."
"Kids?"
"Y-Yes... When we're playing, the boys mess around... touch my breasts and run off..."
"........."
Those little rascals!
But with tits like these, how could they resist? I get it, kids!
"They'd... hang on them... Like that..."
"...Kids hung off them?"
"Y-Yes..."
"That's possible?"
Nod nod.
She answered with her jiggling breasts.
Insane.
Even for little kids, breasts you can hang from...!
How bad are these for education...!
Smack!
"Ahn...! O-Old man?"
"Bad boobies!"
Smack!
"Hyah...! I-It hurts...! Stop...!"
"Cheeky boobies!"
Smack! Smack!
"Hng! Ngh...!"
I spanked her pale breasts until my handprints covered them.
Still didn't even fill half the area, though.
"Uuu..."
After repeating the groping and spanking several times, A-yoon gritted her teeth and endured, getting used to it.
Her face said this much was tolerable?
Probably from the kids constantly pawing at them.
What next to make our A-yoon break and wail?
My gaze drifted lower.
Between her thighs, her panties were visibly damp.