Chapter 66: Lewd Yokai After School (18)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 66: Lewd Yokai After School (18)
Clueless Kim Hyun-woo never realized that I’d fucked Baek Mi-ho in the nurse's office.
After he returned to the classroom, I used the Clean spell to wash Baek Mi-ho’s body, leaving only the semen that filled her pussy.
As a final touch, I inserted a small pussy plug into her.
"Th-This is…"
"It’ll keep the semen from leaking. Keep it in for the rest of the school day."
The small plug sealed her pussy tight. The realization that she would have to sit through class unable to let my semen flow out made Baek Mi-ho’s face go pale.
"And after school, don’t go on a date with Kim Hyun-woo. Come meet me downtown alone."
Baek Mi-ho’s lips trembled.
"Okay…" she whispered.
I pulled her skirt down and left her behind, exiting the nurse's office. Then, I sent a message to Jeo-yeong, summoning her.
Jeo-yeong met me behind the school. A week had passed, but she still looked neat and pretty, thanks to Han Chae-yeon periodically using magic to maintain her appearance above average.
"S-Seo-yun…"
"How are things with Kim Hyun-woo?"
"Good… I see him every day…"
Jeo-yeong’s face grew redder. A slight smile touched her lips as she thought about her relationship with him.
"Is that so? Then you’ll see him today, too."
"Yeah. And this…"
Jeo-yeong handed me a small camera. It was obviously filled with footage she’d filmed without Kim Hyun-woo’s knowledge.
"Good work. Just keep doing what you’re doing, and Kim Hyun-woo will be yours."
Jeo-yeong’s eyes sparkled with anticipation.
"So, today with Hyun-woo, I should…"
"Yeah. Have fun today, too. But you know what happens if you disobey me, right?"
A faint tremor ran through Jeo-yeong’s body.
"I know… I’ll do as you say."
"Then you should get going. Kim Hyun-woo is probably waiting."
Jeo-yeong bowed her head and left. Having learned how to seduce men from Han Chae-yeon, she was now quite skilled at handling Kim Hyun-woo.
After sending her off, I returned to the classroom. The thought of sitting through the tedious lessons was beyond boring; it was mind-numbing.
I’ve learned all this before. Strange how none of it is sticking in my head.
I sighed, slumping into my chair. In the seat in front of me, Baek Mi-ho would occasionally squirm, looking uncomfortable. The stimulation from the pussy plug seemed to be tormenting her constantly.
In the back, Kim Hyun-woo was busy texting Jeo-yeong, his face full of excitement.
If only Chae-yeon were here, I could have her hypnotize the class and have some fun.
Han Chae-yeon was currently in Europe. She had only gone to accompany Kim Jin-ho for a short while after he left, but she said it would take about two weeks for her to return.
Baek Mi-ho squirmed again. Her hips would sometimes tremble, likely from the stimulation of the plug.
Hmm, I’m bored.
Sighing, I glanced around. Kim Hyun-woo was still lost in his conversation with Jeo-yeong, and the other students were focused on the lecture.
Maybe I’ll mess with Mi-ho for a bit.
To cure my boredom, I sent a text to Baek Mi-ho.
[How does it feel, sitting through class with your pussy full of my semen?]
Sitting in front of me, Baek Mi-ho’s shoulders flinched. After checking her phone, she hesitated for a moment before replying.
[Fuck off!]
[Talk to me like that and I’ll send the video. You want that?]
Baek Mi-ho glanced back, glaring at me. But I could see the fear in her eyes.
[My stomach is full of semen… It’s disgusting.]
[For the next week, your womb is my personal cum tank, so take good care of it.]
Baek Mi-ho’s shoulders shook violently. Her fingers trembled as she gripped her phone. There was no reply.
Seeing her filled with despair and shame, I sent another message.
[Spread your legs and send me a picture of your pussy right now.]
After reading the new message, Baek Mi-ho slowly turned around. Her eyes asked if I was serious.
I just grinned in response.
After a moment of hesitation, Baek Mi-ho reached a hand under her desk, lifted her skirt, and secretly began to take a picture.
The photo arrived. The area around her plugged pussy was slick with her juices.
[Good. Now pull out the plug, spread your pussy, and show me that the semen is still inside.]
Baek Mi-ho turned her head again, her expression pleading. But when I shook my head and held up my phone, her face hardened.
I saw her reach under the desk and pull out the plug.
She quickly spread her pussy with her fingers, snapped a picture, and sent it. I could see the inside of her pussy, filled with semen.
[It’s dripping. Put the plug back in, quickly.]
I watched as she reinserted the plug with a trembling hand.
I spent the rest of the day tormenting Baek Mi-ho during every class, and before I knew it, school was over.
Kim Hyun-woo lied to Baek Mi-ho, telling her he was going to hang out with friends, and went to meet Jeo-yeong. I waited for Baek Mi-ho at our designated spot.
As I waited in front of the building, Baek Mi-ho approached with her head down. Her pussy, which had been holding my semen all day, was still plugged.
"You’re late."
"……"
She didn’t answer, just kept her head bowed. The shame and humiliation she had endured all day had clearly taken over.
"Link arms with me."
Baek Mi-ho hesitated for a moment before taking my arm.
"Where are you taking me…?"
"You’ll see when we get there."
I first took Baek Mi-ho to a wig shop. Inside, among the displays of colorful wigs, I picked out a long, wavy blonde one.
"Try this on."
"Why a wig…?"
Baek Mi-ho stared at the wig with anxious eyes. Her white fingers toyed with the strands.
"Don’t ask questions, just put it on. Or should I send the video?"
Finally, Baek Mi-ho bit her lip and put on the wig. Her natural silver hair was replaced by a more flamboyant, wavy blonde, making her look like a completely different person.
"It suits you."
At my words, Baek Mi-ho’s eyes darted around nervously. She seemed worried about why I was disguising her in a way that was so different from her usual self.
After buying the wig, we moved to our next destination: a clothing store.
I picked out a crop top and a pair of hot pants that barely covered anything and handed them to her.
"Th-These kinds of clothes…"
"Try them on."
Baek Mi-ho took the clothes and headed for the fitting room. I could feel her anxiety in her trembling steps.
A moment later, the fitting room curtain opened, and Baek Mi-ho’s appearance was completely transformed. The crop top that exposed her navel and the hot pants that revealed most of her thighs were a world away from her usual style.
The next stop was a lingerie store. I chose a thong. Baek Mi-ho’s face soured.
"You want me to wear… this?"
"Why? I think it’ll look good on you."
With a trembling hand, Baek Mi-ho took the thong. Before entering the fitting room, she turned back.
"Wh-What about the pussy plug…?"
"Leave the plug in and wear this over it."
Baek Mi-ho hesitated for a moment before entering the fitting room. I could hear her changing. Her breathing was ragged, as if she was finding it uncomfortable to wear the thin thong with the plug still inside.
I opened the fitting room door and looked at her. The end of the plug was faintly visible, pressing against the fabric of the thong.
"Are we done now…?"
"One more stop."
Her eyes shook with anxiety.
"This is the last thing, then we’re done."
While I picked out a pair of sunglasses, Baek Mi-ho kept looking around nervously. She seemed terrified that someone would see her in such a revealing outfit.
When I placed the large sunglasses on her face, she looked nothing like the Baek Mi-ho I knew. The blonde wig, the daring outfit, and the sunglasses—she looked like a total slut.
"Alright, preparations are complete."
"Why… why are you making me dress like this…?"
"You’ll find out soon enough. Let’s go."
I held out my arm, and Baek Mi-ho’s lips quivered.
She took my arm, her fingers trembling with unease.
As I led her toward my home, I sent a message to Jeo-yeong.
[Where are you?]
[Hyun-woo and I just left the motel.]
[Finish up there and send Kim Hyun-woo home.]
[Okay.]
Baek Mi-ho held onto my arm, oblivious to our destination. Because of her revealing clothes, the gazes of passersby were fixed on her.
"Where are we going…?" she asked in a shaky voice, but I didn’t answer.
"Let’s get a taxi."
I led the disguised Baek Mi-ho into a taxi. She was still clinging to my arm, clearly anxious.
"To OOO, please."
When I gave the driver Kim Hyun-woo’s address, Baek Mi-ho’s grip on my arm tightened. It seemed she had finally realized where we were going.
"W-Wait a minute… Are we going to Hyun-woo’s house?"
"Yeah. If you don’t want to get caught, you’d better play your part."
Soon, we arrived at our destination.
Just then, I saw Kim Hyun-woo walking toward us. Baek Mi-ho’s body instantly froze.
"There’s Hyun-woo now," I whispered, and she lowered her head.
"Oh? Seo-yun!"
Kim Hyun-woo spotted us and walked over. Baek Mi-ho’s body trembled violently.
"You just getting back?"
"Yeah. This is my girlfriend."
Baek Mi-ho’s fingers dug into my arm. Her legs were shaking at the situation—being introduced as another man’s girlfriend in front of Kim Hyun-woo while dressed like a slut.
"Oh, she’s your girlfriend?"
Kim Hyun-woo’s gaze shifted to Baek Mi-ho. His eyes scanned her revealing outfit, and a blush crept onto his face.
"Wow… Oh, hello."
After his initial exclamation, he seemed to realize he was staring and quickly greeted her.
Baek Mi-ho just nodded without a word.
"My girlfriend is a little shy. Hope you understand."
"Of course. Hey, Seo-yun, maybe I should come in a little later…?" Kim Hyun-woo said, sneaking a sideways glance at Baek Mi-ho.
"It’s fine. We’re just going to have a little fun and leave soon."
I tightened my hand on Baek Mi-ho’s waist, and her body shuddered.
Meanwhile, Kim Hyun-woo, completely unaware that his own girlfriend was standing right in front of him, kept stealing glances at her slutty attire.
"Well, we’re going to head up. We’ve got things to do."
"Oh, yeah. Have fun."
Kim Hyun-woo’s eyes swept over Baek Mi-ho’s body one last time.