Chapter 88
Chapter 88
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: The Class President's Hypnosis is Gradually Breaking (3)
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Han-seol was working hard, but so was Class President Mi, training her strength. She wasn't the only one dreaming of becoming a hero.
Class President Mi never slacked off, even on holidays. She only took Sundays off, and even then, she showed up at the library for theoretical studies, putting in that much effort.
"Ahh... haah..."
A heart demon bloomed in Class President Mi's mind. If Gong-ye saw it, he'd scold her for being possessed by lustful thoughts—they filled her head completely.
It was beyond what reason could control. Ever since she saw the relationship between Juyeon-woo and Teacher Eum Ji-hye, everything had gone to hell.
─ Rose! Come eat...
She didn't even hear her father's call. If her parents weren't the type to strictly respect personal space, she might have been caught masturbating.
Class President Mi rubbed her pussy while imagining Juyeon-woo's cock. From all the repeated masturbation, her clit was more swollen and taut than before. It felt like it was getting bigger, which embarrassed her.
"Haa... haa..."
Juyeon-woo and Teacher Eum Ji-hye were lovers. A secret only Class President Mi knew. Their relationship was natural.
That's what she thought, thanks to the hypnosis. She couldn't harbor any doubts about them.
But she did feel jealousy. She envied Teacher Eum Ji-hye and coveted that position. Even as she told herself she couldn't take it, she fantasized about how great it would be if she were the one straddling Juyeon-woo.
That level of delusion was all she allowed herself.
Juyeon-woo's massive cock slides in. It parts her pussy, untouched by any man, roughly tearing through her hymen.
The pain is fleeting, but the pleasure lasts forever.
The thick glans stabs her womb. Class President Mi would let out a moan then. Sweet and sugary, like Teacher Eum Ji-hye's blissful breaths, whispering words of love.
Drip...
"......"
Class President Mi wiped the breast milk beading on her nipple. Milk with no one to drink it.
What would her milk taste like? She wondered.
She could never bring herself to taste it. Instinctual revulsion made it impossible.
'I wish Juyeon-woo would drink it for me.'
Juyeon-woo loved breast milk. He latched onto Teacher Eum Ji-hye's breasts almost obsessively, gulping down her milk.
Every morning, Teacher Eum Ji-hye fed him the milk she'd accumulated overnight.
He sucked so fiercely that her virgin nipples had swollen up noticeably at some point. Even that vulgar shape made Class President Mi envious.
Ruined nipples were a badge of honor for women. Proof that a man—not a baby—had suckled them. Anyone would envy it.
Class President Mi's feelings were perfectly normal.
─ Rose!
"Y-Yes!"
─ Come eat dinner! Stop studying! It's a rare holiday—who'd you get that from? Take a break!
This time it was her mother's voice. She couldn't ignore her mother's angry summons.
She'd just finished masturbating anyway. She hurriedly cleaned up and headed to the living room.
A delicious dinner was laid out on the table. Class President Mi's father was an exceptional cook—not at all housewife level.
The moment she sat down, a lecture disguised as nagging flew her way. Her mother scolded her.
"Didn't you hear Dad calling you?"
"...I was focused..."
It wasn't a lie. She really had been focused.
Not on her books, but pouring all her concentration into fantasizing about Juyeon-woo's cock.
"Even so, you know it's dinnertime."
"I was too deep in it... I hated to stop..."
No lie here either. She hadn't been sitting in a chair but lying on her bed—though both could awkwardly be described as "getting up."
At that moment, her father stepped in to defend her, reining in her mother.
"Come on, honey. Rose is working hard."
"She's ignoring her dad's calls."
"She didn't mean to. She said she was focused on studying. It doesn't happen often. Good is good—let it go."
Class President Mi's father had a gentle, mild-mannered personality. It was his devotion that allowed her fiery mother to live with someone.
Class President Mi wanted to build the same kind of family as her parents. Growing up watching their seemingly harmonious yet not-quite-perfect, still happy home had planted that dream in her.
'Gentle...'
Among all the boys she'd seen so far, only one could be described as gentle: Juyeon-woo.
Of course, her father's gentleness and Juyeon-woo's were different in texture.
Her father's soothed the fire, while Juyeon-woo's nurtured the grass. Like water used differently, their kindness felt nuanced in shades.
"Rose?"
"...Yes."
"Mom didn't mean it badly. She just..."
Her father was trying to soften her mother's personality. No need, but he was putting in effort to comfort his sulking daughter.
'It's not Mom making me sad.'
A secret she couldn't voice. Thinking of that boy from the same academy, same class, brought sadness. She couldn't say it.
So she kept her mouth shut.
"See? You're making Rose upset."
"Why are you like this all of a sudden?"
"Apologize quick."
"Apologize for what? Rose was late coming out."
"Still."
It was a familiar sight. A bit rough grumbling, but not real annoyance.
Her mother was that kind of woman. Harsh in speech, but soft-hearted. She cared for family more than anyone.
"You have to keep dinner time. It's family time to see each other's faces."
"...I know. It was just this once."
She was never late usually. She kept schedules well. Just got carried away masturbating this time.
Her mother knew that too. That's why she didn't push too hard—just gave a moderate talking-to.
"Am I the problem? Did I blow it up?"
"Rose wasn't hurt, but you overdid it."
"Fine, my bad."
Her father's overreaction was the issue. That's how the mood flowed.
"Let's just eat. Rose, hungry?"
"...Yes."
She was hungry. More thirsty than hungry, though. She wanted water.
From squirting too much? Or leaking too much milk?
Whatever the reason, it was embarrassing to say. So she held it in and ate.
'...I wonder what Juyeon-woo and Teacher are doing?'
Holiday, so probably on a date. Thinking of them made her nipples stiffen again.
She'd masturbated earlier, but doing it again would waste time...
'And I didn't study today either.'
She had to endure.
Regrettably, Class President Mi couldn't hold back and masturbated again. In a way, she spent her holiday thriftily, enjoying it thoroughly.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Bareback creampie sex with Teacher Eum Ji-hye.
The thrill peaks when you break through a woman's guard—who insists on condoms—and slide in raw. A pleasure you can't get from girls who go bareback easily.
That's why she brought out his bratty side especially with Teacher Eum Ji-hye.
"Teacher, your pussy feels so good."
"...Haa... haa..."
Teacher Eum Ji-hye was panting hard. Semen leaked from her pussy in streams.
"...I told you not to cum inside..."
"Your pussy felt too good—I couldn't pull out."
He'd already cum twice inside. Yet his cock showed no signs of softening.
I kneaded Teacher Eum Ji-hye's ass as I asked.
"You like my cock too, right, Teacher?"
"...Y-Yeah... I like it..."
"A academy cadet's cock. From the class you're in charge of—a male student's cock."
"......"
No matter how sexually open she was, this relationship was surely condemnable. As if admitting it, Teacher Eum Ji-hye's body trembled.
Slap!
"Ahh! J-Juyeon-woo... why hit me suddenly..."
"You seemed too worried, Teacher."
Her ass felt great in my hands. A massive rear that wouldn't fit in one palm. Doggy style was a true sight to behold.
"You're all I have, Teacher. You're my favorite."
I whispered sweet nothings and pressed my cock against her pussy again. She briefly clamped her thighs at the bareback reality.
"You said bareback's okay today. Why keep blocking me?"
"...R-Right. Got it."
When I pushed her thighs apart with force, Teacher Eum Ji-hye weakly spread her legs.
Her pussy glistened with fluids. The Amazon jungle untouched by grooming was sopping wet.
This was Teacher Eum Ji-hye's identity. If she trimmed her bush, she wouldn't be Teacher Eum Ji-hye. It wouldn't suit her.
'That's for girls like Geum Tae-yeon.'
I wanted Teacher Eum Ji-hye to stay her awkward virgin self forever. Her hip movements were improving, but I hoped her pussy stayed clumsy for a long time.
I thrust my hips with fervent prayer. My cock plunged straight into her pussy, parting the sticky walls all the way to the root.
Squelch!
"Haaak...!"
Soft flesh met mine. This clinging sensation when buried deep—the best moment.
"Teacher, this time for sure! I'll get you pregnant!"
"No pregnancy... That'd be a disaster, really..."
"Not my problem!"
I stroked her lower belly and moved my hips. Her huge tits swayed.
I gulped down the spraying milk while pounding my cock in.
We rolled around with Teacher Eum Ji-hye until it was time to go home. I tormented her relentlessly, confirming a love that wasn't quite love.
Under hypnosis, she accepted all my whining. Awkwardly, but she met every demand.
"Teacher! Teacher! Teacher...! Gonna cum!"
"...O-Outside! Cum outside... Haaaang!"
Splurt, splurt! Spuuurt!
There was no cumming outside. I always creampied, seeding Teacher Eum Ji-hye's womb. Hoping for fertilization.
'Of course, it won't happen...'
Thinking that doubled the ejaculation pleasure. I mind-controlled myself.
After thoroughly enjoying sex with Teacher Eum Ji-hye, I headed home.
When I arrived, the atmosphere at home was off.
"Juyeon-hee? Aunt?"
The hostility between Juyeon-hee and Aunt was beyond imagination. Even if Han-seol learned my secret, she wouldn't make that face.
'What happened?'