Truth Unveiled in a Moment of Happiness
-Thud, thud, thud!
"Please—spare me, leave me, uugh♡ I've cum, I've already cum three times, hiiit, I'm going againnn♡"
My last opponent—I'd heard her name but already forgotten it—nearly sobbed as she climaxed.
The haughty air and sharp gaze she'd once carried were gone without a trace. All that remained before me now was a single female, broken by pleasure.
"Why are you so weak? Where'd all that earlier swagger go?"
"I'm sorry, I'm soorryyy…! I won't act up again, nngh, haaugh♡"
She'd put on every tough act imaginable and stuck her ass out so boldly, yet after only a few thrusts she collapsed this helplessly.
At first she couldn't even form words, shocked by the thickness of my cock sinking into her pussy. Confusion had been plain on her face as she grunted "Ugh, ugh" while it churned her insides. Then, the moment I rolled my hips a few times and grazed her G-spot, lewd sounds started pouring straight from her mouth.
She must have been strong against thin things like fingers—that was how she'd easily beaten the other girls in the Orgasm Battle Royale. But against something thick, hard, and alive like a cock, her pussy had been completely defenseless. Never having properly met a man, she simply hadn't known the true greatness of a real dick.
Honestly it was a weak little pussy, yet the way it squeezed was the real deal. If I'd still been an average guy when I fucked her, I might have blown my load in a few seconds like a premature ejaculator. Unfortunately for her, the me of now—tempered by the pussies of countless elite females—could enjoy a grip of this level as nothing more than pleasant foreplay. If anything, the way she came so easily and so desperately was almost funny.
-Schlick, thrust! Schlick, thrust!
"Kyaaang, I'm cumming again, cumming againnnn♡"
Before long a mechanical voice rang out from the speakers.
Lee Yeryeong, eliminated. Lee Yeryeong, eliminated. Kim Sihyuk, victory.
First place was confirmed, but I had no intention of stopping. My real fucking was only just beginning. I needed to work out the frustration of having held back my load until now.
I was already holding both her arms pulled back so she couldn't move; this time I yanked them harder and drove my cock in deep. Every time the head of my dick punched her cervix she reflexively rose onto her heels and moaned like a beast.
"Oogh, ugh, hoooogh♡ Cock, I lose, I lost, stop with the pussy…! Hiiiit♡"
"If you lost, you take the punishment."
I barely listened to her pleading and brought my palm down across her ass.
-Smack, smack!
Fresh handprints stood out clearly on the cheeks already stained red from several earlier spanks. And the more she was struck, the tighter and more desperately her pussy clenched around me. Silently marveling at the effect of choking or spanking a girl, I drove my cock in with even greater joy.
-Pshht, pfft, fwoosh, trickle….
She squirted her juices across the floor in spurts while grinding her tits against the wall. All pride had long since been thrown away; she was begging me to stop thrusting.
I kept fucking her like that for quite a while longer, and only after shooting a satisfying load inside did I finally let her go. The nameless girl barely managed to breathe before her legs gave out and she crumpled to the floor. I casually scooped her up, laid her on the bed, then pulled back on the clothes I'd left at the building entrance so I could head outside.
The moment I stepped out, the cheers of everyone waiting for the champion erupted. Amid all their congratulations I had a gold medal hung around my neck.
"And so the overall first-year victory goes to Class 1, home of Kim Sihyuk!"
When Chairman Choi Ara announced it loudly, university students and parents alike broke into applause. Then the entire victorious first-year class climbed onto the podium. The chairman herself handed out the certificates; of course I received ours as class representative.
"Well done, student Kim Sihyuk."
I took the certificate from her and shook her hand. Her skin was so soft and warm it made me wonder just how old she really was. A chairman is usually some middle-aged auntie, right? Why was her skin this good? No joke—it looked like baby skin well past her twenties.
"Alright, look at the camera and smile. Big smile."
While we shook hands, a photographer who appeared out of nowhere snapped the obligatory staged photo. As the shutter clicked I glanced at the chairman without much thought—and the look in her eyes behind those sunglasses felt strangely off.
…What is this?
It was the atmosphere of someone who had known me for a very long time. I couldn't pin down every emotion swirling in that gaze, but longing, regret, guilt, and a touch of anger all seemed tangled together. Beautiful, yet somehow sticky. Holding her eyes any longer left me feeling deeply unsettled.
Anyway, certificate in hand, I stepped down from the podium. After the sports festival we were told prizes would be delivered to every home. All the female students in class celebrated by grabbing me and tossing me into the air. Being thrown like that for the first time was a little scary, but fun too. Girls giving a guy the victory toss—that was a pretty novel experience.
Once I'd enjoyed the toss, I headed for the Sex Treatment Room with the friend who'd yielded the final event to me, since I'd only gotten to cum once so far. Her virginity had already been taken by me during sex practice, so there wasn't much preparation needed. Knowing she was about to fuck me had her pussy soaked with anticipation, and I slid right in.
-Shlick!
"Sihyuk, push it deep… all the way in…! Aaaang♡"
She writhed coquettishly as she took my cock. Thanks to the decent amount of classroom sex we'd already shared, her pussy was nicely trained to my shape. As a cock-sleeve I occasionally used during academy sex practice, it was a pretty solid pussy.
I fucked her thoroughly there and, as promised, finished with a creampie before ending the enjoyable sports-festival day. My friend, pounded until she was on the verge of passing out, blissfully rode out the aftershocks of her orgasms.
While the other students attended their major classes, my session with Iseol-noona came to an end. As usual we lay naked on the Sex Treatment Room bed for some pillow talk. She loved having her head on my arm so much that, like always, I was giving her an arm-pillow.
"Sihyuk, what do you think about shooting the academy promo magazine?"
She nuzzled her cheek against my chest as she asked.
"Hmm? Oh, the thing you mentioned last time? You said you recommended me as a model."
"Yeah. If it feels like too much pressure you can refuse, no problem. I just thought it'd be nice if you became the proud face of our academy…."
I recalled the half-hearted answer I'd given while we were fucking last time. She'd said something about taking photos—so that was this?
With the arm pillowing her head I stroked her face.
"Sure. If noona wants it, of course I'll do it."
"Heh, really? Thank you!"
Our eyes met for a moment and we shared a deep kiss.
"Haup, mmph, chuu. I like you, Sihyuk…."
We lightly tangled tongues and savored the mental pleasure. Sex was great, but I'd grown fond of this soft, sweet atmosphere too. Getting physical pleasure every day made me crave the dating-like feeling I regularly enjoyed while arm-pillowing with noona.
We cooed at each other like that, chatting about how class had gone, which girls in the class I liked, whether their pussy grips were any good—every kind of conversation. Then, out of nowhere, I caught a faint whiff of cigarette smoke on her.
"Noona, did you smoke?"
At my question she flustered and shook her head hard.
"No, absolutely not! You know I don't smoke."
I let it go, figuring the smell had just clung to her from someone she'd passed. After forgetting about the cigarette I slowly brought up something serious.
"Noona. When I graduate, I'm going to marry Chaerin and Subin."
"I see…."
Hearing that, Iseol-noona's expression dimmed a little. The smile she'd worn while looking at me faintly stiffened. She must have been thinking that someone a few years older like her would never get that kind of chance.
I gently took her hand, met her eyes, and asked,
"What about you, noona?"
"Huh…?"
"Want to live with us too?"
At my words Iseol-noona froze solid. It looked like her brain couldn't process what she'd just heard. Her pupils trembled violently.
"After living together for over two months, having sex, talking so much… I realized you're not just a good teacher—you're a good woman. That's why I fell in love with you."
Tears rolled from her eyes as she listened. She cried and smiled with pure joy at the same time.
"I… I never thought you'd say something like that to me… Really, I never even dared to hope…."
I gently wiped her tears with my hand. Still happily crying, noona accepted my confession.
"Yes, let's live together. Marry me…!"
She hugged me tight. And then we had sex again.
Women in this world seemed to express love through sex. I'd only wanted to kiss and talk in that sweet mood, but I didn't bother refusing. This time she told me not to strain myself and just stay still while she took the lead in cowgirl. Before long she was begging me to cum inside, to plant my seed in her womb, and I obliged.
With the promise to Iseol-noona sealed as well, that day I felt like the man who had everything in the world. Walking home with Chaerin and Subin chattering away while linked arm-in-arm on either side of me filled my heart to the brim. Linking arms used to just make me horny; now it made me happy. Thinking of the future I'd share with my beautiful wives brought a smile unbidden to my face.
The moment we got home Chaerin asked shyly,
"Want to shower first? Or… want me to take care of you with my pussy?"
I grinned, answered by firmly kneading her ass, and pulled her into the bedroom. The shower could wait.
For a long time we caressed each other's bodies. I carefully stroked every corner of her, every erogenous zone I already knew by heart. I rolled her small nipples with my tongue, lightly nipped her sensitive earlobes, and gently brushed my fingers along the soft insides of her thighs. Each time Chaerin twisted and let out adorable little cries.
Her pussy welcomed me as warmly as always. I didn't rush; I thrust slowly and leisurely. We looked into each other's eyes and said "I love you" over and over. Lately when we had sex I often felt not just the pleasure but the sense of becoming one mentally. Probably because of love.
After we finished, an exhausted Chaerin headed to the bathroom to wash. I lay on the bed, still feeling her lingering scent and warmth, and toyed with my phone.
Whose true feelings should I test tomorrow? Should I confess to Yeji? Or Yuna and Nari? Maybe I could gently convey my heart to Hayeon.
These days I was lost in happy dilemmas like this. Perfect happiness I had never once imagined in my previous life. Family and love—having both of those in my hands, I wanted for nothing more.
That was when it happened.
-Buzz, buzz, buzz.
A call came in from an unknown number. I made an annoyed face and didn't answer. Ever since possessing this body I'd gotten countless calls like this. Most were from women wanting to masturbate while talking to me.
But no matter how many times I cut it off, the phone rang again with stubborn persistence. Frowning, I finally picked up. If it wasn't important I planned to block the number.
"Hello?"
Silence stretched for a moment on the other end. Then an unfamiliar woman's voice spoke.
"Did you seduce Choi Yujin like we planned? Did you find everything out? Why isn't anyone answering?"
I blinked. What the hell was this about? For some reason my heart started pounding hard.
"What? Who is this?"
"Choi Yujin. The older sister of Student Council President Choi Seoa. You were supposed to seduce her."
…Student council president?
The instant I heard the name Choi Seoa my fist clenched. Something felt very wrong.
"What are you talking about. Explain so I can understand."
When I asked seriously the other party fell silent again, then said in a small voice thick with despair,
"Everyone… got taken out."
-Click.
The call ended.
"What the hell was that…?"
Goosebumps rose all over my body. A horrible premonition settled in—that something had already gone terribly wrong, something irreversible that could never be taken back.