Chapter 76: Bunny Girl Teacher's Lewd Practice (2)
Chapter 76: Bunny Girl Teacher's Lewd Practice (2)
“W-well then… before class starts, I’ll check the students’ condition-pyon♡”
I waddled around the students in a duck walk, circling them once. Of course, under the guise of being a lewd Bunny Girl Teacher, the real purpose of this ‘condition check’ was to get a good sniff of each student’s cock.
“Ssssp… haaa~♡ That’s the smell of a healthy cock-pyon… mmm, nngh♡ This one has a slightly naughty scent, maybe because you just masturbated recently-pyon….”
“It’d be a problem if I got an erection looking at Teacher’s tits during class, so I took care of one round beforehand.”
“Mmm, you didn’t have to do that…♡ It’s a bit of a waste to throw such precious semen away in a tissue-pyon…♡”
“Give me a break. I still used Teacher’s photo as a side dish, after all.”
“A side dish… ah! He-hehe… thank you for using me as fap material-pyon…♡”
The words ‘side dish,’ or rather, being used as fap material, always brought a smile to my face. It was something I’d felt ever since I started lurking in the back alleys of the Female Hero Gallery. The thought that my body was being used somewhere in this wide world to draw out men’s semen, without me even knowing, was undeniably arousing.
Coincidentally, this aligned quite well with Han Yoo-seong’s idea of the ideal woman. As the incarnation of male chauvinism, he would probably say that being used as a side dish isn't just a good thing for a woman—it’s an absolute ‘honor.’
“But why is Teacher the only one who gets to sniff? That seems unfair.”
“Eh? Well, that’s because I’m the teacher checking the students’ condition-pyon…?”
“I don’t like that. Can’t a student check the teacher’s condition too?”
“Wh-whoa?! Stop it-pyon! You won’t smell anything if you just shove your nose in without even taking my clothes off-pyon!!”
“Whoa, even through the clothes, the female scent is fucking insane….”
Regardless of whether they were male or female students, I checked their condition by sniffing between their crotches, and it even went a step further with them sniffing me back.
After spending quite a bit of time thoroughly finishing the status check, I began to briefly explain the contents of today’s practice.
“It’s a hide-and-seek format that everyone knows, so it’s not too difficult-pyon!”
The Gate practice conducted by Class 7 was entirely different from those of other classes. It was a lesson that could only be executed because the hypnotist, Han Yoo-seong, was present. In the first place, the only reason I could stand proudly in front of everyone in a bunny girl outfit with an anal plug inserted was because of him.
This training ground was once a Gate where slime monsters frequently appeared. It had been turned into a practice area after I personally beat the boss slime—the ruler of this place—to within an inch of its life.
Thanks to me beating the boss monster half to death without worrying about any ‘sex-bond,’ the danger level here was low enough that even trainees who hadn't become Heroes yet could practice. Aside from the boss, the common slimes were weak enough that even a group of ordinary people could take them down.
‘That’s why I had the students from other classes hunt them aggressively.’
Since there are significant restrictions on using superpowers that cause collateral damage within the cramped Academy, the Academy’s goal was likely to have them fight and be tested properly in a Gate isolated from the world.
‘But Class 7 is different.’
Today, I wasn't teaching trainees who wanted to become Heroes; I had to conduct a class that would please Han Yoo-seong. And Han Yoo-seong seemed to have absolutely no earnest desire to become a Hero.
To cater solely to him, practical lessons like forming groups for competitive team hunting missions, or theoretical lessons like taking students around to teach them about slime ecology or the Gate environment, were all rejected.
‘As lewdly as possible……♡’
A class where Heroes aren't the main focus, and the Gate isn't the main focus either. A class that takes the genders of ‘male’ and ‘female’ as its core theme. In this practice, the monsters called slimes were not the goal. They were merely obstacles.
“If you find the ‘rabbit’ hiding somewhere in the forest… for today, you can become ‘Teacher’s’ Master-pyon…! You can make me do any kind of lewd command-pyon~!”
Anyone quick-witted would have immediately realized that both ‘rabbit’ and ‘teacher’ referred to me.
In short, the rules were simple. Wander through the forest, avoiding or defeating any slimes you happen to encounter, and find me hiding somewhere.
The first person to find me would be the winner. The reward for victory was becoming my ‘Master,’ someone who could make me do anything for the rest of the day.
The so-called ‘Rabbit Hunt.’ In a word, it was a competition with me as the prize.
“O-ohhh…….”
“Anything to Teacher? Then even that, and that…?”
“You better be prepared if you find her before I do.”
As expected, the students’ reaction was heated, but I was only looking at one man—the one who could guarantee his own victory the moment he set his mind to it.
Since the person who would take the prize was practically already decided, I couldn't help but watch his reaction.
‘Hypnosis is just a cheat code, seriously…….’
Han Yoo-seong could just sit still for a long time after the hide-and-seek starts, and only get up when the other students are getting tired from running around.
By then, the other students would have already cleared the path, making it hard to even run into a slime, or he could just call together the kids who had been wandering all day, verify where I was, and then start walking.
In fact, even if someone else found me first, he could just hypnotize them and tell them to fuck off. Hypnosis was an ability with the performance of a total 'cheating brat' character.
‘Of course, it doesn't work on me, though…….’
Seeing as it didn't work on me, the thought suddenly occurred to me that there might be other Heroes who could resist hypnosis, but now wasn't the time to think about that.
‘……Please!’
I had to watch Han Yoo-seong’s reaction to see if this practice plan was acceptable.
“Hmm.”
Fortunately, Han Yoo-seong stared at me for a moment before nodding. It seemed I had narrowly earned the evaluation that it wasn't a bad practice plan.
At this point, I was confused whether I was preparing a lesson to get a good evaluation from students as a teacher, or if I was having a project I prepared inspected by a department head.
‘No, it’s neither.’
A female existing to please a male.
……For now, that phrase alone was enough.
*
After announcing that they should start exactly 20 minutes after I left, I wandered through the forest inside the vast Gate, agonizing over where to hide to make it a legendary hiding spot.
But I didn't worry for long. The winner was decided no matter where I hid anyway. The standard was to choose a place that wasn't too hard to find, but not so easy that it would be a letdown.
“……This should be fine.”
I went deep into the forest, dug a hole wider and deeper, made it like a rabbit burrow to hide my body, and then peeked my head out to look around.
‘I don’t see anyone yet.’
Well, the forest is quite large, and the students might run into slimes and get into fights on the way. The more that happened, the more they’d be held up, and the later they’d find me.
The moment I’m discovered by Han Yoo-seong will be breathtakingly exciting, but until then, there’s nothing to do. I was already feeling a terrible sense of boredom.
‘……Should I masturbate?’
It was a bad habit of mine to reach for my pussy whenever I had nothing to do. After trying my best to endure it, I thought of something else I could do instead.
It was called a Rabbit Hunt, but the hunters aren't the only ones who can find the lewd rabbit in heat. Conversely, I could find the hunters too. And I could do it easier and faster using the abilities given to me.
“Ssssp…….”
I took a deep breath. When I push my sensory abilities to the limit, they far surpass human levels. My sense of smell alone was sensitive enough to find a handful of gunpowder in a pier full of containers.
Compared to that, smelling people in a forest was bound to be infinitely easier. If I excluded the smell of grass filling the forest and the smell of slimes, the remaining scent had to be human…….
“……Hngh♡”
No, it wasn't. It seemed I had made a huge mistake. My assumption that the scent remaining after excluding others would be the human scent was dead wrong.
“Hngh♡ Ahh♡ The smell… the, the cock smell…♡”
That was because it was actually the opposite. The first thing that hit my nose wasn't the grass or the slimes, but the human scent. To be precise, the musky cock smell wafting from the men’s crotches.
As if trying to prove why it’s called ‘cock-caine,’ I lost my mind at the cock smell drifting from all directions on the wind and piercing into my nostrils.
‘To think that half of humanity just walks around with such a thing—something that turns women into idiots, something that gives off such a lewd scent even when hidden under pants and underwear—attached to them…?’
It wasn't illegal. It couldn't be banned or regulated. If I always walked around with my sense of smell at its maximum, I would surely have gone insane.
“Ahhn… haah…♡ Quickly, I have to lower my olfactory sensitivity…♡”
By the time even my mind was becoming hazy, I barely managed to lower the sensitivity to an appropriate level. However, the impact the cock smell had already had on my body clearly remained.
As if I had actually taken some kind of drug, my nipples stood erect, and love juice poured from my pussy. My face turning red was a bonus. No one would believe me if I said I changed like this just from smelling a little bit.
“Haah, haah… I almost died…♡”
Panting, I began to distinguish who was coming from where using the now-manageable cock smells. Since I had already smelled the students’ cocks in a normal olfactory state right before the practice started for the ‘condition check,’ I could tell whose scent was whose by the subtle differences.
‘Nngh, it’s so fragrant… I want to masturbate while smelling this for the rest of my life…♡’
While sniffing, I masturbated with one hand on my breasts and the other on my pussy. This was safe because I wasn't touching my pussy just because I had nothing to do.
I was already the type to have a lot of fluid, but seeing myself get drenched in an instant was almost miraculous.
‘What’s up with guys who wear perfume…? Why are they throwing away their best asset on their own…?’
Of course, this only worked on a scent-fetish pervert like me, but I didn't have the luxury to think about that right now. I was busy using my superior sense of smell to find which direction Han Yoo-seong was coming from.
‘……That way?’
A unique scent came from a place still far away. A seasoned, experienced cock smell that seemed to be soaked not only in my love juice but in the love juice of countless other women.
“Ah-hat♡ Found you♡”
Among the Class 7 students, who were mostly in their early 20s, the only man with this much sexual experience had to be Han Yoo-seong. Just by smelling it, I felt an anticipation that made me feel like I was going to orgasm.
“……Wait?”
While I was busy fingering my pussy alone, I realized something was strange.
‘It’s not just one?’
I had already considered the possibility that Han Yoo-seong might not move alone. He could take a student who found my location and use them as a guide.
But what was strange was the scent of the other man walking alongside Han Yoo-seong.
‘My love juice scent isn't on him…….’
It was a subtle difference that ordinary people, and even most animals, couldn't detect. However, I could tell.
Every single cock of the male students in Class 7 was permeated with the scent of my love juice. This was because every single one of them had put their cock in and out of my pussy at least five times during the last class.
Among them, Han Yoo-seong, who had fucked me the most, had a slightly stronger scent. Since a few days had passed and they had showered, it had mostly disappeared, but I could still feel it.
Yet, the man walking with Han Yoo-seong was the only one who didn't have the scent of my love juice. If it were a woman, it would be one thing, but for a man, it was clearly strange.
Even I thought it was an absurd method of deduction, but there was only one conclusion that could be drawn from this evidence.
‘He’s not a student of Class 7……?’
I had no idea what was going on. I gulped, waiting for Han Yoo-seong and the unidentified man to approach.