Chapter 115
Chapter 115
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 115
Chapter Title: Twin Little Sister Pounces on Big Brother (2)
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I kneaded Eum Ji-hye's breasts. My hands aren't small by any means, but they wouldn't fit in just one.
The heavy weight felt amazing.
"Ahhh..."
Eum Ji-hye let out a soft moan. She looked pretty satisfied with the breastfeeding play, grinning ear to ear.
She'd had sex and become a real woman, but her hair was still a messy disaster.
I'd have to drag her to a salon or something later. She'd gained experience now—why was she still dressing so sloppily?
...Well, if you think about it, she has the Hypnosis App. No need to doll herself up.
That was from her perspective, anyway. Even I probably wouldn't bother much with my looks.
Just like now.
In this reversed world where men get all the honey, why bother chasing women? Just go with the flow and stick it in whatever hole's available.
I filled my belly with Eum Ji-hye's milk. It had become our familiar routine.
And sex on top of that.
"W-We have to go to morning assembly."
"I'll cum quick. Yeah? Can't we?"
I grabbed Eum Ji-hye's hand and guided it to my crotch. My erection was straining desperately against my pants.
Seeing the bulge, she hesitated.
Maybe just external touching wasn't enough. I tugged at my waistband and pulled her hand inside my pants.
She didn't resist my pull.
Eum Ji-hye naturally gripped my cock. It felt way better than when I did it myself.
Handjobs are always better with someone else's hand.
Then, my body opened its mouth on its own. It spoke without my input.
"You could just call Class President Mi and pass on the message."
"...But..."
"Please, Teacher. I want to refresh myself in your pussy."
Skinship was my domain. I could stroke my cock with her hand or roughly grope her tits.
But my vocal cords weren't mine right now.
Does it have a line it wants to say?
It mentioned Class President Mi. That meant she was needed.
"Call Class President Mi, Teacher."
Control came back to me. As if confirming my guess, my body handed over the reins.
Why Class President Mi?
I didn't know why she was needed. I just followed what my body wanted.
"Nngh... Even so, morning assembly... You've been skipping it way too much lately."
Yeah. With all the early-morning sex, she often missed assembly.
She'd gotten lazy in a whole different way.
Three times a week on weekdays. Only a 60% chance of assembly happening.
Ironically, the cadets preferred it without assembly.
"You're the reason it's so hard. You gotta take responsibility."
"W-Why is it my fault...? Your dick's hard because you're a pervert, Juyeon-woo..."
"It's not that I'm a pervert—it's because you have such a slutty body."
I grabbed her head-sized tits hard. Milk squirted out.
Eum Ji-hye let out a sweet cry.
"O-Okay. I'll call Mi."
I handed her smartphone to Eum Ji-hye. She called Class President Mi directly.
She sent a KakaoTalk, and three minutes later...
Class President Mi came up to the teachers' lounge right away.
"...Teacher, you called?"
Class President Mi reacted casually to seeing us tangled up. Like it was the most normal thing.
Eum Ji-hye handed morning assembly over to her.
"Nothing special today, so... Ahng!"
Right in front of Class President Mi, I nibbled on Eum Ji-hye's nipple. Not biting hard, just gently.
It had to hurt, but she bit her lip and endured.
"Juyeon-woo..."
"Does it hurt, Teacher?"
"It hurts..."
"I'll suck it better so it doesn't."
"Ahhhng..."
I flicked my tongue over her nipple. Sucking greedily, her moans started heating up.
Pain forgotten, lost in pleasure.
"......"
Class President Mi just stood there blankly. I'd asked her to pass on the assembly message.
But she stayed put, watching us.
Eum Ji-hye frowned and waved her off. Get out already.
Only then did Class President Mi turn and leave the lounge.
I hurriedly stripped off my pants and shoved my cock at Eum Ji-hye.
"Suck it too, Teacher."
"...You really like getting your dick sucked, huh, Juyeon-woo?"
"It makes me feel loved."
"Yeah? Then I'll suck it real hard."
Eum Ji-hye took my cock in her mouth. And she really went at it.
But it was a shame. She couldn't match Geum Tae-yeon's technique.
Churp, churp, churp! Slurp!
"Hauum, uuum...!"
Who cares if the technique's lacking? Just enjoy it longer.
What mattered was Eum Ji-hye sucking me off with her clumsy skills.
I gently brushed her messy hair aside and smiled. She pursed her lips tight and sucked.
Right before cumming, I pulled her head off.
"I wanna cum in your pussy, Teacher."
"Huh?"
With even Aunt pregnant now, no more hesitation. I'd cum as much as I could.
Get her knocked up first, think later.
They'd figure out raising it. Not my problem.
Society's on my side.
No one would blame me. I'm invincible—the guy with the dick.
Eum Ji-hye brought out a condom. She always carried them.
"N-No... Put on the condom."
"Really can't?"
"...It's a dangerous day. No."
The vibe said no condom, no sex. No choice—I offered my cock to her.
Eum Ji-hye rolled the condom on me. She was skilled at it now.
"......"
"Juyeon-woo, when we have time later, let's make a baby. After you graduate the academy. Teacher will give you lots of babies."
"...Really?"
"Yeah. As many as you want. We'll use protection while you're at the academy. Got it?"
"Got it."
I nodded for now.
I can just poke holes in the condom.
What could the teacher do? Once the sperm's in and it implants, tough luck.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The academy was buzzing. It always was, but today was especially chaotic.
"Final exam practical team registrations started."
Class President Mi summed it up. Made the situation easy to grasp.
"L-Let's team up. I'll do great, promise."
"What? You're super weak."
Practical exams favored raw power. Grades didn't matter—everyone wanted to team with the strong.
Proposals flying, rejections everywhere, total pandemonium.
"That's too much! I'm already weak—if no one teams with me 'cause of that, what do I do?!"
"Right! Right!"
Even weaklings banding together was pointless. They'd just get crushed by strong teams.
Had to team with the strong somehow.
But the strong weren't volunteers. Their grades mattered too.
No one needed weaklings.
The weak couldn't argue back.
"Can't be helped, right? Admit it."
"Urk...!"
Rejected cadets scurried around desperately. Trying anything to boost their team's rank.
I was chill compared to them. Already had my team, no need to hustle.
"...We're good as is, right?"
Park A-young showed a hint of anxiety. The only one in our team in the beta position.
Her reaction was natural.
"We trained over the weekend."
"...Yeah. Mm."
"Ate burgers together too."
If I hadn't taken Park A-young, where would she be now?
Running around begging for a team, probably.
"Thanks to you, Juyeon-woo. Whew."
Park A-young sighed in relief.
"Han-seol! Why go solo? Just make a team!"
"No, even you can't do solo. Solo? Ridiculous."
"Team with me instead. Register first, then go solo after."
Lots of cadets crowded Han-seol. Seemed like all the first-years without teams.
Han-seol flailed, pushing them away.
"Sorry! Sorry!"
"Hey! Han-seol! Too harsh?!"
Han-seol was enjoying peak popularity in her not-so-short life. Attention she'd never see again.
Bask in it now.
"Aah. Lunchtime already. Leave me alone to rest!"
Han-seol's face didn't look thrilled.
She had to fuck me at lunch. These pests were blocking our dorm room chance.
Lunch ended. Han-seol hadn't even touched my dick before afternoon classes started.
Her energy tanked.
"Absolutely not. I'm doing solo for sure. So don't ask to team up."
"Why? Just register..."
"Keep it up, and you're first on my hit list. Soon as practical starts, I'll treat you as villains and take you out. For real."
"......"
At Han-seol's sincere warning, the cadets backed off. But too late.
Sex would wait.
"...Argh!"
Irritated Han-seol. I chuckled and headed back to C Class.