Chapter 20
Chapter 20
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 20
Chapter Title: Belly Full Because of Breast Milk (2)
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Class President Mi stared blankly at Juyeon-woo as he headed toward the main building. Gazing at his back, she indulged in some lewd fantasies.
It wasn't something she deliberately thought up. It was closer to instinct.
A senior from the discipline committee tapped Class President Mi on the shoulder, snapping her out of it.
"Class President Mi, what are you doing?"
"Ah, sorry."
With cadets still streaming in, it looked like she was slacking off.
Class President Mi apologized and returned to her post. While guiding the delinquent cadets, her mind wandered elsewhere.
'Juyeon-woo and the teacher... they're definitely doing it, right?'
That thing she'd seen yesterday—sex. The only reason Teacher Eum Ji-hye called Juyeon-woo was for that. It was obvious.
'I'm jealous.'
Juyeon-woo and Teacher Eum Ji-hye's relationship was normal. Class President Mi thought so, regardless of how others might see it.
So there was no discomfort. The two of them having sex was just natural.
'I want to try it too...'
It was curiosity. Pure, natural curiosity.
Even her parents showing up couldn't stop that feeling.
But all that was allowed to Class President Mi was voyeuring their relationship. Anything more was beyond her authority.
She could find a partner herself and give it a go, but with her personality, that was impossible.
So she just envied them inwardly. That was the best she could do.
'Juyeon-woo's dick was amazing.'
It was the first time she'd seen one in real life. Even so, Class President Mi was convinced.
The thing hanging between Juyeon-woo's legs was no ordinary cock. Her instinct, honed for selection, told her as much.
In her imagination, Juyeon-woo stood before Eum Ji-hye. He boldly dropped his pants right in front of the teacher.
His massive dick swung heavily, asserting its presence, and the teacher took it whole into her mouth.
She sucked it greedily, drooling as if savoring the sweetest treat in the world.
Class President Mi gulped at the sight. But it wasn't her turn.
Juyeon-woo's dick belonged exclusively to Teacher Eum Ji-hye.
'Ah, I'm getting wet.'
Just imagining it soaked her down there. She'd masturbated so much yesterday, but it wasn't enough.
Class President Mi looked around cautiously. Was anyone catching her filthy fantasies?
But no cadet paid her any mind. They were all too busy heading to their own destinations.
'I want to do it.'
The desire to lose her virginity didn't discriminate between delinquents or model students. The problem was finding a partner.
Class President Mi sighed and waved the cadets through.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Eum Ji-hye yanked off her top. Then she thrust her breasts toward me.
"Suck."
Her voice still trembled, but there was no hesitation in her words. Confirming the hypnosis app was real had given her courage.
The scent of shampoo wafted over. She'd showered before coming to work, so it was natural. The fresh smell felt nice.
"...Okay."
I shyly replied and latched onto Eum Ji-hye's nipple. I hugged her ridiculously huge breasts and slurped down the milk with wet smacks.
In this world, nursing seemed like standard play. Even without being pregnant, milk leaked from Eum Ji-hye's nipples.
"It's delicious, Teacher."
"Hng...! Really?"
"Yeah!"
Looking up and tossing in some lavish praise made Eum Ji-hye melt with joy. It wasn't that delicious—just palatable—but still.
"Haaaang!"
Pshh! Pshh-!
It took far less time for her to climax. My occasional compliments helped a ton.
I gulped down the milk spraying wildly.
'So full, I'm stuffed.'
Her milk flowed endlessly, like an inexhaustible spring. At this rate, I wouldn't need breakfast.
Milk overflowed in my mouth.
"Ahh... That's enough."
Eum Ji-hye gently pushed me away. I reluctantly released her nipple, my saliva making her breasts glisten.
"Burp."
A sudden burp escaped. It was so pathetic, even I found it gross.
I hurriedly covered my mouth, but the sound had already slipped out.
Eum Ji-hye stroked my head with a satisfied smile. She seemed to like the milk burp, not find it disgusting.
"Come see Teacher every day, got it?"
"Yes, Teacher."
Eum Ji-hye wiped her nipples with a wet wipe and got dressed. Her expression was refreshed, like she'd vented her pent-up lust.
We headed to the classroom. Morning assembly was about to start, so we went together.
"Hello, everyone."
Eum Ji-hye strode confidently through the front door. Her steps brimmed with assurance.
I went to my seat. Even though we'd arrived together, no cadet batted an eye.
'The vice class president title helps a lot.'
Eum Ji-hye led the morning assembly. Her vibe was different from yesterday.
Were the delinquents in the back being quiet? Was that why it went smoothly?
No.
"Teacher Eum Ji-hye seems different somehow, right?"
"Her vibe's changed. Hard to put into words."
"She's fucking annoying. Don't know why, but more than yesterday."
Her aura had shifted. It was the change from graduating her virginity.
The female cadets sensed it with eerie instinct. Observational prowess on a primal level.
They couldn't articulate it, though.
"Alright, morning assembly's over! Let's all do our best today."
Eum Ji-hye pumped them up and exited. The cadets huddled, whispering.
It wasn't about Eum Ji-hye. They had no real interest.
They'd only shown fleeting curiosity while she was there.
I smirked and grabbed my book from the locker.
Dungeon Physiology. My mood soured instantly.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Time at the academy flew by like an arrow.
My timid character setting held me back from being proactive, but it was fun enough anyway.
"Whoa..."
Studying what monsters appeared in dungeons.
We even got hands-on experience viewing and touching holograms of them.
Kieeeek-!
It was nothing like regular studying.
Kids who'd trained to be heroes since childhood might find this curriculum boring, but not me.
I was reveling in the novelty.
"This one's called a Minotaur."
The Monster Analysis teacher flipped the presentation slide. The hologram projector on the lecture podium switched to a new monster.
Minotaur. Bull-headed bipedal humanoid. The classic kind.
The key part was its lower body.
"Whoa..."
My eyes locked onto its crotch. Even as a hologram, the texture felt vivid.
I wasn't alone. The other female cadets stared there too, unblinking.
"As you all know, the Minotaur's weakness is..."
A dick hung from the Minotaur's groin. The Monster Analysis teacher showed it off in vivid detail.
Her explanation went in one ear and out the other.
"Heh, it's a dick, a dick."
"It's so small. Balls that big make it look even tinier."
"They look like that when not hard. You a virgin or what?"
"...Shut up. I've done it, okay?"
"Bullshit."
The female cadets whispered and gossiped. They thought they were quiet, but I heard everything.
I was seated right in front of them.
"Doesn't match the look."
"True. Bull head means it should have a bull dick. Why's it got a human one?"
"Centaurs have horse dicks."
"That's gross."
The girls traded vulgar banter. I was stunned by their lewdness.
I plugged my ears and focused forward.
The teacher explained. It wasn't a common monster, but plenty threatening. She covered its traits and weaknesses.
"You know Minotaurs are must-answer questions, right? No mistakes."
"Teacher, what's the spawn condition for Minotaurs?"
Class President Mi raised her hand with a question.
Her thirst for knowledge was beyond imagination. Others studied hard too, but none could match her.
"Spawn condition's a no-brainer: labyrinths. Only in escape-type dungeons or maze traps. That's why you can't hunt them much despite the high price tag."
The teacher added a tangent. With a mischievous grin, she dropped a line she shouldn't have on cadets, thumbs up and all.
"Minotaur balls are great for guys."
"Eek! Teacher, what the hell?!"
The Monster Analysis teacher was a woman. She teased the male cadets with a sly tone.
I wondered if that was okay. Eh, she'd handle it.
"For real. Know how much Minotaur balls go for? Fist-sized ones start at ten million won."
For a Minotaur's size, woman-fist balls were small. Big ones were head-sized, end of story.
"Recent sale was what, a hundred million?"
"...A hundred million for a pair of monster balls?"
"Yup. That effective."
"......"
Monster Analysis ended with ball talk.
Next was lunch. Mobile class delayed us, so we were late.
The cafeteria was packed with cadets already lining up.