Chapter 13

"Oh?"

How long had it been since I'd told Park Ayoung to come to the staff restroom?

"This fucking bastard... Not content with doing that to me, he sends me this shitty email too...!"

"You're here? Then get over here quick."

"W-Wai...?!"

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

I'd already claimed a staff desk first, trained Park Ayoung along the way to rack up a ton of experience points, used the skill points from my level-ups to strengthen my skills, and now I was waiting for her.

Spotting her storming over with a scowl like she was about to punch me again just like before, I quickly scanned the surroundings, then grabbed her wrist and yanked her straight into the restroom.

"Even if it's the staff one, this is still the men's restroom!"

"You said something similar earlier, but I can't just waltz into the women's restroom. Since when do pets get to pick bathrooms based on their gender anyway?"

"Tch, doing whatever the hell you want again...!!"

A girl wandering into the men's room? That's just a cute little mistake.

But a guy caught in the women's? Straight to the police station.

Dragging Park Ayoung into a suitable stall, she finally wrenched her wrist free like she'd been waiting for it, then pulled out her phone with trembling hands and shoved the email I'd sent her right in my face.

"Are you insane?! You knew damn well I was in class, and you send me this crap?!"

"Got a good shot, right?"

What I'd sent was none other than the filthy scene of Park Ayoung furiously masturbating in exposure earlier.

An act so piggish no one would believe it came from the volleyball club's prince.

Perfect chance to test my newly upgraded skill—I focused my eyes on her.

"Good shot, huh? Lucky I checked it outside the lecture hall first, or what ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠if someone saw? Wh-What? Staring like that doesn't scare me one bit!"

"Shut up and stay still. Even in the staff restroom, yelling like that draws attention."

"Tch...?!"

Bzzz— Park Ayoung clicked her tongue, clueless why I was glaring (or so she thought).

But right then, a translucent blue screen popped up between us.

'Oh, here it comes. Nice.' I marveled briefly at the status window appearing for real, but soon it filled my vision with densely packed, ominous text.

A status window so filthy top to bottom, no way I'd show it to anyone.

"Fucking dizzying."

"What do you mean dizzy? Good, you're hurting. Delete my pics and drop dead. Say something if you called me here!"

"Look at this bitch's attitude when her master's hurting? Skirt down."

"You fucking..."

Despite muttering who the hell made you master, she grits her teeth at my phone-shaking taunt showing her exposure masturbation pic and yanks her skirt down.

No panties since I confiscated them earlier—her dark bush and pursed pussy lips emerge immediately.

I reach straight for her pussy.

"W-Wait, where you touching?!"

"Hey now, again? Want a spanking? Behave!"

"Why should I... Hnngh?!" Squelch—♡

She laments her fate but helplessly offers her pussy to my hand.

No sooner do I touch than her sticky folds suck my fingers in—I marvel inwardly while flashing my signature lewd grin.

"So, how was it?"

"Wh-What're you talking about..."

"How'd it feel handling your classmates no-panties with a rotor stuffed in your pussy?"

"It wasn't anything! I was just terrified of getting caught, that's all. Just disgusting!"

"Yeah? Good it felt good then. Lemme see... There it is."

"Nngh?!"

I dig through her pussy folds, fishing out the rotor vibrating against her hymen just like my dick had earlier.

A thin thread of fluid sparkles and vanishes from the freed hole, but I ignore it, inspect the rotor, and lick it clean. Nothing special, but addictively lickable stickiness.

"What the hell?!"

"Breeding Uncle ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠behavior. Tasteless, but weirdly addictive. Your pussy juice? Could chug it like water."

"You psycho... What kinda creepy shit...!"

"Hence, pussy faucet. You guzzled mine earlier, so fair's fair."

"Don't! Y-You're gonna suck my pussy now?!"

I plop her ass on the toilet seat and hoist her up.

Shocked at being held like this, she shrieks as I sling her ankles over my shoulders—but my eyes are locked on her pussy.

"P-Put me down! I said down!!"

"Don't yell—who knows who'll come. Whew, smells delicious. Here goes—slurp—"

"Hiiik?! D-Don't shove your tongue right in—?!"

Her steaming-hot girl cum replenishes my energy, depleted from early gate duty.

"Slurrrp, slurp, smack smack smack."

"You fucking pervert...!!"

Flailing cluelessly, she starts pounding my head.

But my sturdy Breeding Uncle body treats it like a tantrum, cock throbbing harder in response.

"Keep that up and I'll fuck you right here."

"Why're you so damn tough, something's off... What?!"

"This is the academy staff restroom—clean, no stench. But lose your virginity in a toilet stall? Could happen."

"Tch... Now you're straight-up threatening to rape me...!!"

I threaten with my raging hard-on, and she quiets—can't lose it here.

Upper mouth silenced, lower one gushing—I keep French-kissing it, guzzling her juices.

"That's right. Obey like a good girl, and I'll fuck you wherever—like that alley. Guard your virginity."

"Hah... We'll see how long you keep grinning...!!"

"Poking my patience like this won't end well."

"Nngh?!"

Slurp slurp—♡

Does she know how hard I'm holding back from breeding pressing her now? Devouring her writhing, humiliated pussy, my phone suddenly dings.

"Tch, perfect timing ruined. Who is it? Who's summoning me... Huh?" Don't know the interrupter, but better check. I unlock my phone, see the sender, and jolt upright in shock.

"Hngh, p-put me down... I said down... Stop sucking my pussy... I'm cumming, stop—♡" "Yeah? Alright, done. Someone's calling me too." "W-Wait, you psycho, don't stick it in my pussy agai—♡"

I set her down, remotely reactivate the rotor, and shove it back in her pussy before bolting out, leaving her behind.

"Come running whenever I call. Got it? Delete those pics if you're good." "You're leaving me like this?! Hey! You fucking bastard!!"

Her furious yell echoes behind me, but I ignore it and sprint ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to the Student Council President's Office.

Experience gained, steps even lighter now.