Chapter 75: Bunny Girl Teacher’s Lewd Field Training (1)
Chapter 75: Bunny Girl Teacher’s Lewd Field Training (1)
"Hey, Han Yoo-seong! Wake up!"
"…Hmm?"
"It’s the Gate field training. We have to go, hurry up."
Han Yoo-seong let out a long yawn and stretched.
Boring.
His eyes, visible through long bangs that hung like curtains, were steeped in boredom. It was a stark contrast to the other students, who were chattering away in anticipation of their first Gate training session.
His gaze showed a complete lack of interest or concern. His expression suggested he’d rather just stay here and sleep. It was the kind of reaction that made the female student—who had gone out of her way to look after a male classmate she wasn't even close with—feel awkward for trying.
What’s with him? I only told him because everyone else was leaving him behind, but look at that reaction.
The aura Han Yoo-seong gave off was far too different from the other hero trainees. To put it kindly, he didn't look like he was staking his life on hero work like the others, but it went deeper than that.
He looked like the kind of person who would live a perfectly fine life even without being a hero. We’re so desperate, so why does that guy always look so relaxed? This was a sentiment shared by most of the students in Class 7. It was also why he was ostracized from the group.
…Making such a fuss.
But even that atmosphere seemed pathetic to Han Yoo-seong. After all, he already possessed the power to easily suppress not just hero trainees, but even most high-ranking heroes.
Hypnosis. A power he had obtained by chance, as many ability users do.
Perhaps he was just incredibly lucky. Han Yoo-seong seemed to have acquired an ability that was essentially a cheat code. With this, he could manipulate any human being as he pleased.
The only problem was that Han Yoo-seong had obtained this power before he had experienced society and matured into a proper human being.
…It’s so goddamn boring.
A man with the power to freely control anyone according to his will. To him, most humans looked like nothing more than dolls. For someone under his hypnosis, he was essentially a god.
"Did they say Magical Girl Floss is in charge of the Gate training?"
"Is Floss your friend? Call her 'Teacher,' man."
"Ah… shit, I wish she was my friend. I looked her up, and she’s younger than me. I’d die happy if she called me 'Oppa.'"
However, the moment Magical Girl Floss was mentioned among the students of Class 7, Han Yoo-seong’s eyebrows twitched involuntarily.
It wasn't a major reaction. But even a small ripple in a perpetually still lake is significant. Han Yoo-seong remembered Floss vividly.
…She was useful.
Han Yoo-seong had used his hypnosis to sleep with countless women. He had long since lost count of his "experience points." Because of that, he had even lost interest in sex, but Floss was different.
Did it feel good? It wasn't just that. It was hard to call it a sense of ownership, either. There were slight differences in appearance, but why would he feel possessive over meat dolls who simply did as they were told? He wasn't a professional collector.
It was… a kind of "dissonance."
But why?
He still hadn't found the cause of that dissonance. That was why he wanted to check one more time.
He was extravagant enough to never use a woman’s pussy more than twice, but he decided to make an exception for Floss.
— "…I’ll be looking forward to a fun lesson."
He could have just fucked her the very next day, so why did he say that? Han Yoo-seong scratched his head, feeling a hint of regret.
Asking a mere hole for venting lust to think and prepare something herself… that was too harsh a mission.
Han Yoo-seong didn't have high expectations for the female gender to begin with. In his experience, no matter how impressive a woman seemed, once she was hypnotized and pounded by his cock, she usually devolved into a sow that couldn't think for herself.
The male-supremacist attitude Floss had sensed from him stemmed from this. Some might argue whether men could resist his hypnosis any better, but at least Han Yoo-seong truly believed this.
I shouldn't expect much.
Perhaps he had been intoxicated by that moment of dissonance and made an unreasonable demand. It was always better to expect nothing than to be disappointed.
Even if the lesson Floss prepared was satisfactory, it would only be a brief amusement to spice up his boring daily life. His real goal was something else.
…The School Inspector is visiting the academy today.
The Hero Academy Special Temporary School Inspector. The reason Han Yoo-seong had infiltrated the National Hero Academy as a student.
Han Yoo-seong had received word that "that person" was finally visiting the academy today.
Because they were in charge of the Hero Academy, they were both a hero and a government official. Furthermore, there weren't many people who possessed the "weight" appropriate for the rank of School Inspector. For those belonging to the state—often called "Civil Servant Heroes"—the structure was such that the higher their weight, the less merit they received.
Compared to freelance heroes, being a civil servant was stable at the C-rank level, but the merits were few once you reached A-rank or higher. Therefore, the number of heroes whose public evaluation exceeded A-rank but remained with the state could be counted on one hand.
And Han Yoo-seong knew the identity of this School Inspector through his information network.
Operator.
An A-rank hero belonging to the state, known to have a Status Window ability, and who had recently gotten a tan.
Han Yoo-seong’s target was the School Inspector. In other words, once he secured Operator, it wouldn't matter when he left the academy.
Maybe today will be my last day at school.
Han Yoo-seong’s sluggish pace quickened slightly.
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Thump, thump.
My heart won't stop racing…
I was currently inside the Gate, thirty minutes earlier than the students, making preparations. I told the staff managing the Gate as a training ground that it was to reconfirm monster locations and movement patterns, but the reality was completely different.
I can't walk in wearing these clothes♡
The staff weren't under Han Yoo-seong’s hypnosis yet, even if the Class 7 students were, so walking in dressed as a bunny girl would be pure insanity.
Only after entering the Gate alone did I take the bunny girl outfit out of my bag. A glossy black leotard, fishnet stockings, and even high heels. Although moving in them was uncomfortable, my physical specs—like my sense of balance—were so high that it was manageable.
I didn't forget the accessories either, like the bowtie and wristbands. The problem was the rabbit tail anal plug I was currently holding.
"…I have to do it, right?"
I’d had cocks and dildos in my back hole before, but I’d never kept an anal plug in for a long time. Perhaps that was why I felt an excitement bordering on fluttering nerves. A normal woman would have felt repulsed.
"Ooh…♡"
First, I stripped off the Magical Girl outfit I was wearing. Every bit of it, including my underwear. Standing alone in a deserted forest without a single thread on me made me feel like a child of nature or a savage…
…Or rather, I just feel like a perverted exhibitionist.
A faint, lewd smile played on my lips. I crouched down, my buttocks spreading and naturally revealing my anal opening. That cute, tight, pink hole twitched as if it were craving something.
"Haa, haa…♡"
If someone were to open the Gate right now and lock eyes with me, they’d surely think I was about to do my business because of a stomachache. But the moment they realized I was completely naked, their thoughts would change.
Surely they wouldn't immediately conclude I was a total perverted nympho just because I was naked. Since this was a Gate where slimes frequently appeared, they’d assume I’d been hit by clothes-dissolving mucus and come to help, only to stop dead in their tracks.
Once they see what I’m holding.
Thinking about it again, it was a relief I was alone in the forest. If anyone found out that the invincible Magical Girl Floss was crouching naked, spreading her butt hole as wide as possible to insert an anal plug, I wouldn't be able to show my face in public ever again.
Squish!
"Ugh… Ahhh?!"
The anal plug was shaped somewhat like a bullet, but with a thinner tip and a thicker body, finished with a fluffy rabbit tail decoration. I shoved that lewd object into my ass.
"Ngh… It feels so strange…♡"
I had cleaned my anus thoroughly with a slime, and using the mucus it left behind, the anal plug slid in without much trouble. Since it had been a while, I was worried about tearing, but having experienced a large black cock before, there was nothing to worry about.
However, I couldn't help the sense of dissonance I felt the moment it went in. After all, the only things that had ever entered my back hole were cocks and dildos.
"It’s cold and hard… stretching the hole as it goes in… Nngh…♡"
I’d taken many cocks in my back hole, but an anal plug definitely felt different. Compared to a cock, which was always hot, this felt even colder, and being made of metal, it was much harder than a typical silicone dildo.
"A cock really is better… No, what am I saying?"
My face flushed deep red as I used my palm to push the anal plug all the way in. But it was the truth—it couldn't compare to a cock, which could convey emotions, whether love or lust, through deep thrusting.
Vwoom!
Right then, by a hair's breadth, the Gate opened. Thirty minutes had passed before I knew it.
Since I was hiding behind a tree, no one spotted me the moment they entered, but it was clear that the group arriving was Class 7, which included Han Yoo-seong. This was the class I was in charge of for today’s field training.
Where is… Han Yoo-seong?
Among the twenty-plus students, I desperately scanned for Han Yoo-seong. Like a pet anxiously searching for its master among strangers.
"I-I have no choice…"
I pouted and tried to make excuses to myself.
This wasn't the heart of a woman worrying if her boyfriend would like the event she’d prepared.
Since that guy had ordered me to prepare a fun lesson, I had no choice but to do this. Han Yoo-seong was essentially the judge, and I was just the one being evaluated.
I’m technically a teacher, yet here I am trying to get a student’s praise…♡
I thought about how professors also get course evaluations, but I quickly realized that was an inappropriate analogy. This wasn't a pure evaluation or praise.
I want to be told I’m pretty… no, I want to be told I’m a turn-on. I want him to sexually harass me with vulgar expressions that crush my pride and spank my ass. I want him to mock me, saying I’m a failure as a human but a success as a beast, and laugh at how well the bunny girl outfit suits me.
"…Haa♡"
I suddenly want to touch my pussy♡
But if I hide behind a tree and start playing with myself while the students aren't even hypnotized yet, I’ll be late for class. A bad teacher like that wouldn't be qualified to lead the lesson.
I left my pussy’s climax to my future self—no, to Han Yoo-seong in a few moments—and revealed myself.
"N-Nice to meet you-pyon!"
…Of course, I didn't appear in a normal state. Like a true female rabbit, I crouched down again, put my hands by my head, and hopped into view.
It looked like a normal rabbit hop, but because my leg strength was so high, I was actually leaping quite high. Everyone watched in horror as my breasts, barely covered at the nipples and areolas, bounced violently up and down.
"W-What? Teacher?"
"Wait, why a bunny girl…?"
"Is this a hidden camera prank or what?"
A flurry of confused murmurs erupted from the bewildered students. My body was already perverted enough, but adding a lewd outfit and obscene movements made me look infinitely vulgar.
"T-That, this is, well…!!"
From my ears to my entire face, I turned beet red with shame and humiliation. Was this too much? Was I going overboard?
Was I too hasty? Couldn't I have waited for everyone to arrive, for Han Yoo-seong to hypnotize them all, and then safely changed into the bunny girl outfit?
I wanted to make an impactful entrance from the start, but was it a mistake…?
The students were still whispering. Some were debating whether I was being blackmailed or if I actually had this kind of fetish. But I kept searching for that one man.
Where the hell is he…!
I thought Han Yoo-seong would immediately hypnotize the Class 7 students if I appeared like this. But if he didn't hypnotize them now, my life would be over right here.
Please, please…!!
A bunny girl Magical Girl appearing before her students with a rabbit tail anal plug inserted, hopping around. I’d certainly be remembered by everyone, but that wasn't what I wanted.
"Ah!"
Finally, I spotted Han Yoo-seong in the corner, fiddling with his phone. He was only looking at his screen and wasn't looking at me.
I had to make him look. Somehow. The bunny girl outfit wasn't enough. The vulgar pose wasn't enough.
In that case, all that was left was—
"Ehehe, everyone seems very surprised by Teacher’s appearance-pyon~! But don't be startled-pyon! Today, I’m not Magical Girl Floss, but just your lewd rabbit teacher-pyon~♡"
It was all or nothing.
"I’m sorry I’m a lewd rabbit teacher whose womb is throbbing 'kyun-kyun'♡ at the sight of all you brave, handsome male students-pyon♡ I’m sorry to the female students, but Teacher is just so greedy for cock that she can't help being a total bitch-pyon♡"
If I was going to do this, I had to go all the way without looking back. I had to explicitly trigger his male-supremacist tastes.
"So today~ drumroll please~♡ is a breeding practice session with your lewd rabbit teacher-pyon~♡ If you pass the practice, you can use all of Teacher’s female holes as much as you want-pyon♡"
Lowering myself as a female, elevating the others.
"So, please…"
This couldn't be an act. For this moment, I had to truly become a cock-worshipping girl under hypnosis.
"Please become the lewd rabbit teacher’s 'Master'-pyon…♡"
I spun around, spread my voluptuous buttocks, and showed everyone the rabbit tail anal plug stuck in my lewd back hole.
Then, the expressions of the students—which had been colored by horror, anger, and fear—began to change slowly. The female students smiled as if they were enjoying the view, and the male students burst out laughing, saying it was hilarious.
Only then did I realize. Han Yoo-seong had finally hypnotized the students.
"Ah, ahh…♡"
Thud, thud.
Han Yoo-seong walked slowly toward me. I could only stay still in that pose, back turned and buttocks spread, not knowing what to do.
Squish—!
Han Yoo-seong crouched behind my ass and ruthlessly yanked the anal plug out. He pulled it so hard that my anus, still slick with slime mucus, throbbed.
"W-Wait—♡ If you pull that out… Haa… Ohhh♡"
"Are you really a rabbit? You seem more like a sow."
The first words Han Yoo-seong spoke to me today were that I seemed more like a sow than a rabbit.
Squelch—!
Between the pleasure of the plug being pulled out, the vulgar sexual harassment, and the lewd words I had just spat out in front of everyone, I climaxed, spraying a fountain of fluid.
"Hmm~"
Han Yoo-seong held the anal plug, looking it over before letting out a smirk.
"You’re still a baby, Teacher."
What did that even mean? My nipples hardened as my face flushed even deeper. Han Yoo-seong, who had been locking eyes with me for a moment, held out the anal plug and said:
"I’m going to put it back in, so clean it up."
The thing that was just inside my ass? Even if I’d cleaned it thoroughly, an ass is an ass, and it was covered in slime mucus, making it filthy…
Slurp… Lick♡ Slurrrp…♡
But without hesitation, as if hypnotized, I stuck out my tongue. Sometimes shyly, sometimes obscenely, I used my mouth and tongue to clean the anal plug.
The end was already decided. The place the cleaned anal plug had to return to was my back hole.
Even before he spoke, I spread my buttocks and took a position that made it easy for him to insert it. I lowered my head like a cat and thrust my hips high toward Han Yoo-seong.
Squish, squish…♡
He rubbed the anal plug against the entrance of my back hole and asked.
"Did you prepare all of this yourself today, Teacher?"
"Pyon…?"
"The outfit, the situation, the lines—did you prepare it all? Without help from a boyfriend or an acquaintance?"
I nodded carefully, but with confidence.
Then, I heard a snort of laughter from behind my ass. I deeply regretted that I couldn't see his expression because my head was pressed against the ground.
"…Interesting."
Slap!
With a rough spanking, the anal plug slid right in. Between the laughter in his voice, the pain from the spanking, and the sudden sensation of insertion, my pussy—which hadn't even recovered from the previous climax—went off again.
Squirrrrt! Splash!
This time, truly vulgarly, I shook my hips like a female rabbit in heat and had a fountain climax.
Did I… pass…?
But the feeling blooming in my chest was closer to pride than shame.
But the real thing was just beginning.
It was finally time to start the proper field training.