Chapter 78: Bunny Girl Teacher’s Lewd Field Training (4)
Chapter 78: Bunny Girl Teacher’s Lewd Field Training (4)
Even with a brain as sharp as mine, I couldn't immediately make sense of this situation.
‘Why is the Operator here?’
The Operator is a government-affiliated Hero, and this Hero Academy is also a state-run institution, so there had to be some connection. I could follow that logic, but I had no idea why he was walking over here side-by-side with Han Yoo-seong.
Had he been tricked by Han Yoo-seong? Or was the Operator under hypnosis too?
Honestly, I hoped it was hypnosis. If it were, there was a chance he wouldn't remember seeing me like this.
‘Eek...!!’
While I was agonizing over the possibilities, a hand landed on my shoulder. It wasn't the Operator’s; it was Han Yoo-seong’s. I was terrified, but I did my best not to show it as I stood up.
The first thing I saw was Han Yoo-seong’s smug, satisfied face. Over his shoulder, I saw the bewildered expression of the Operator. Right now, I wasn't in my civilian form; I was in my Magical Girl form with pink hair and pink eyes. There was no way he wouldn't recognize me.
‘He’s... not hypnotized...’
I didn't know whether to call that a blessing or a curse. I began to panic, wondering how to control my expression.
‘Should I look miserable? Or should I just try to smile?’
There were two paths I could take. I could reveal that I wasn't hypnotized at all and beat Han Yoo-seong into the dirt, or I could keep the mask on and continue acting like a hypnotized puppet until the very end.
“U-Uuu... Lewd Rabbit Floss...♡ I’ve been caught by the mean hunter-pyong~♡”
After a moment of deliberation, I chose the latter. Whether I stopped the act or kept it up, the situation was dangerous either way, but continuing the performance at least offered a glimmer of hope.
If I stopped acting now, it would be revealed to the entire world that I was a Masochist Bitch who enjoyed Defeat Play while pretending to hunt Villains. There would be no other way to explain why I was standing here pretending to be hypnotized.
I could try to make up an excuse, but the sharp-witted Operator would see through it instantly. I simply didn't have the confidence to spin a convincing lie on the spot.
On the other hand, acting like a submissive female was one of my greatest strengths. Just as I had perfectly deceived Han Yoo-seong, I was confident I could fool the Operator by continuing my role as a hypnotized slut.
‘As long as he doesn't look at my Status Window.’
The problem was the Status Window. If the Operator used his Superpower to peek at mine... and if he saw that the 'Hypnosis' status ailment wasn't listed there...
...It would just be a longer road to the same destination: being caught in my lie.
Still, if he didn't look at the Status Window, he wouldn't know. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and continue the charade.
Back when I was attending university and acting as the Co-ed Basketball Club’s Onahole Manager, I had almost been caught by the Operator when he came to capture Michael. He hadn't checked my Status Window then, so there was still a chance.
“Since I’ve been caught, there’s nothing I can do-pyong...! Since both of you found me at the same time, I’ll serve you both as my Masters-pyong♡”
“Right, right. We’re both your Masters.”
“Ehehe... Floss is a happy bunny-pyong...! Two Masters♡ Two dicks♡”
“Floss, you...”
As I crouched in a bunny pose and wiggled my hips coquettishly, a wave of self-loathing washed over me. I even considered toning it down a bit. But I knew that if I got scared and held back now, the whole thing would fall apart.
However, given my personality, the feelings I experienced in this moment didn't end at self-loathing. A much more powerful and intense wave of shame crashed over me, and that mixture of self-loathing and humiliation soon transformed into arousal.
‘Haa-ah...♡’
I couldn't believe I was doing this in front of a colleague. Why did he have to show up while I was in a bunny girl outfit? What would I do if he peeked at my Status Window and realized I wasn't even hypnotized?
‘Showing such a vulgar side of myself to a friend who thought I was a cool Hero... the sense of depravity is incredible...♡’
Regardless of my will, my lewd body was reaching its peak state of heat. I felt like I might climax just from a man’s touch or even his scent. It didn't even seem like I needed my erogenous zones stimulated.
“What do you think? This is the gift I prepared.”
Han Yoo-seong stroked my hair while looking at the Operator. I still couldn't quite grasp the atmosphere between the two of them, but looking at the Operator’s complicated expression, I started to get a feeling.
‘Could it be?’
According to my deductions, it was practically official that Han Yoo-seong, the Hypnotist, was a Villain. What if the Operator, who had stopped by the school on business, had used his 'Status Window' ability to see through Han Yoo-seong’s identity?
Offering bribes to the police to avoid arrest is a common tactic for criminals. There was no reason the same wouldn't apply to the relationship between Heroes and Villains. Since Han Yoo-seong already believed he had hypnotized me into a female slave, he might be trying to offer me up as a bribe to make his escape.
‘What? So he’s treating my body like a bribe or a tribute... something like that?’
Crazy. My lower abdomen was throbbing so hard I felt like I’d climax just from the thought. Is he a genius at making women horny? How does he come up with these ideas so casually?
In ancient times, it was common to send women as a sign of peace or as tribute. The only person who could revive such a practice in the modern era was a Hypnotist Villain who lived in his own world of male dominance.
‘Well, it’s not like the Operator would just happily accept...’
Even as I said that to myself, I stole a glance at the Operator. Even if he lacked a bit of Hero spirit, he didn't seem like the type of guy who would treat women poorly, so I expected him to refuse. And yet, there was a part of me that hoped he wouldn't.
‘Being offered to a close friend as a tribute for a bribe. Could there be a more arousing situation?’
With a pounding heart, I watched to see how the situation would unfold.
“It’s an offer no man could refuse. Well? I can get you over a hundred Onaholes like this.”
“Do you even know who this woman is?”
“I don't know, they called her Magical Girl Floss. I heard the brats in my class whining about it.”
“...She’s my colleague.”
An ordinary person would have been flustered, but Han Yoo-seong just shrugged it off.
“So what? Whether she’s your colleague or your enemy, I can turn them all into disposable Onaholes for you. What’s the problem?”
“If you don't know why that’s a problem... then consider that the reason I won't be joining you.”
Without warning, the Operator lunged at Han Yoo-seong. Han Yoo-seong’s eyes widened as he leaped back to dodge, but it looked impossible for him to evade or block every following strike.
The Operator might be closer to an administrative civil servant Hero, but his martial arts skills were considerable enough to go toe-to-toe with someone while using his Strength Enhancement.
He was well-trained for a civilian, but his opponent, Han Yoo-seong, had a physique that didn't even meet the average for an adult male. Furthermore, he clearly didn't exercise, and his pathetic stamina quickly put him on the defensive.
“Resorting to fists... Damn it, I didn't hypnotize you because I thought we were going to be partners!”
“Shut up and return Floss to normal. And all the students in this class, too.”
On the other hand, every time the Operator threw a punch, the muscles across his body rippled fiercely. Not only was he tall, but he was built with solid muscle rather than fat like the Association Chairman. His reach and power were formidable.
“M-Masters, if you fight, Floss will be troubled-pyong...! I have two pussies, so please don't fight-pyong...!”
Fortunately, it didn't seem like the Operator had looked at my Status Window yet, so I continued my act. I wasn't sure if this was the right decision, though.
‘Should I help?’
As if my worrying was pointless, the fight seemed to be decided in the Operator’s favor. Just as I was feeling a mix of relief and a strange, lingering disappointment that I wouldn't be handed over as 'tribute'—
—The tide of battle turned in an instant.
Wooooom...
“Ugh, ugh?!”
Even if you land a hundred hits, one decisive blow can change everything. In his moment of crisis, Han Yoo-seong managed to pull his phone from his pocket and flash the Hypnosis App screen at the Operator.
“Agh...!!”
The Operator staggered back, and Han Yoo-seong stood up, brushing the dirt off his face and clothes.
A dramatic reversal. Sweat pooled in my clenched fists. I agonized over what to do. Should I give up on everything now and help the Operator?
Actually, there was nothing to think about.
‘Right, let’s move.’
Even if the honor I had built up as a Hero was shattered into pieces here, I couldn't help it. I wasn't cold-hearted enough to stand by while a fellow Hero was hypnotized by a Villain just for the sake of my own safety.
I hadn't fallen so far that I would ignore saving and protecting people just to indulge in female pleasure... probably.
Just as I closed my eyes tight, ready to throw everything away and end the fight—
...The situation began to take another strange turn.
“Huff, huff... What? Did the hypnosis not take properly?”
“You son of a bitch, urgh...!”
“Stop! Stay right there! Don't come any closer!”
The Operator had definitely been hit by Han Yoo-seong’s hypnosis. The proof was that he couldn't resist the Hypnotist’s command to stay still. However, his face was still filled with hostility.
This was unusual. The other students, and even the female history teacher, had their eyes go dull and their expressions turn vacant the moment they were hypnotized.
“...So it worked, but you’re resisting it so your mind is still intact? Is it because of that Status Window?”
“Yeah. I’ll be breaking the hypnosis on my body soon, so just wait there. Even if you run, I’ll hunt you down to the end.”
“If you can even break it on your own... then I’d better use this time wisely, shouldn't I?”
A reversal of a reversal. Or a counter-reversal.
I didn't know the mechanics, but it seemed the Operator’s Status Window acted as a sort of mental barrier. Otherwise, there was no way he could resist Han Yoo-seong’s hypnosis like that.
Furthermore, the Operator claimed his body would wake up from the hypnosis if he just waited a bit. Based on this conversation alone, it seemed Han Yoo-seong was the one pressed for time.
However, a hypnosis where the mind is sane but the body is uncontrollable was still dangerous. To put it bluntly, if Han Yoo-seong ordered the Operator to commit suicide, he might take his own life while being fully conscious of it.
‘I have to step in and fix this.’
But Han Yoo-seong didn't inflict any harm on the Operator.
“I can't believe you’d spit it out when I’m spoon-feeding it to you. I specifically picked out an Onahole developed to my own tastes as a gift.”
“Don't... call Floss an Onahole...!”
“I don't just call her that; I call all women that, so don't let it get to you.”
Instead, he frowned as if he couldn't understand and questioned the immobilized Operator.
“Anyway, I don't get it. You’re interested in her too, aren't you? I can see it in your eyes. Why deny it? After all, the only reason a man is nice to a woman is to turn her into his own personal Onahole, right?”
A completely warped set of values. And yet, cruelly, it was the perfect line to make a woman like me soak through her panties.
As I kept listening, it seemed he wasn't exactly offering me as a bribe like I’d thought, but it was clear Han Yoo-seong was trying to pull the Operator to his side.
He was using me as the bait. Like those old men who promise kids a hamburger if they come to church, Han Yoo-seong was essentially saying that if the Operator became a Villain, he’d give him exclusive rights to Magical Girl Floss’s pussy.
That was why he was focusing entirely on winning the Operator over without hurting him.
“So why do you hate it when I’m skipping the annoying process and just handing you the reward? In game terms, I’m skipping the boss raid and just showering you with gear.”
“...That’s exactly why I hate it.”
But the Operator didn't let himself be swayed by Han Yoo-seong’s silver tongue. Instead, he forced his eyes open, struggling to break the hypnosis as he countered.
“Because I’m going to be the one to take Floss for myself.”
...What?
A cold sweat broke out on my skin.
Did I hear that right? He’s going to take me?
‘Uh, uuuuh... should I count that as a confession?’
He probably said it thinking that I, being 'hypnotized' and out of my mind, wouldn't remember it, but my mind was perfectly clear. I understood exactly what he meant.
‘What... weren't we just friends...?’
I was incredibly confused. I didn't harbor romantic feelings for the Operator, or any man for that matter. Men like Shin Tae-geon or the Association Chairman were just partners for Defeat Play.
But I had secretly thought the Operator was a bit awkward even as a Defeat Play partner. Of course, his looks and personality were the ideal for many women, but it was strictly a matter of my personal taste.
That was because... I couldn't really picture the Operator pinning me down, whispering insults in my ear, spanking me, choking me, and fucking me like a wild beast.
‘Take... me...?’
I tried to recall our past conversations one by one to see if there had been any signs, but Han Yoo-seong didn't give me the time. He had to change the Operator’s mind before the hypnosis wore off.
“I wonder how long you can keep up that tough act. This girl is an SSS-rank Onahole that even I rate highly. Do you think you can hold out?”
“Ngh...!”
“It’s fine when you don't know, but once you find out, you get addicted. That’s the taste of a woman.”
Han Yoo-seong grabbed my hair and pulled me down to sit in front of the Operator. Dropping to the floor in my bunny girl outfit, I let out a ragged breath and looked up at the Operator standing over me.
“Now, Teacher. Please serve this man. It’s an order from your Master.”
Han Yoo-seong’s words were no longer reaching me. Even as I tried to kneel and look up, something massive cast a shadow over my face, and I was so distracted by it that I couldn't perceive anything else.
‘If it’s this big through his clothes, j-just how big is it...?’
It seemed he’d leaked a lot of pre-cum, as the front of his pants was slightly stained, having soaked through his underwear. The fact that it had grown this large and wet must be because of my lewd appearance.
If I served him as Han Yoo-seong ordered, the Operator might truly become addicted to the pleasure a woman could provide. I might be the one giving him the chance to become obsessed with me. Setting all that aside, sucking and licking a friend’s cock while I wasn't even hypnotized would be the height of shamelessness and vulgarity.
‘But, it’s Master’s order... a rabbit defeated by a hunter has no choice, right...?’
But my lewd desires stimulated me, even providing excuses for me, and my mouth filled with saliva. When I slipped a hand between my thighs to check, my private area was already as wet as if a flood had occurred.
“Master... may I... serve him...?”
The Operator said nothing. But I realized it instantly. It wasn't that he wasn't saying anything; it was that he couldn't speak.
Because his eyes, looking down at me from beyond that massive bulge...
“Haa-ah♡”
...were telling me that he wanted my service.
