The Training Camp of Depravity
It had been an hour since Min Serin had completely soaked the sheets and buried her head in the bed, drifting off to sleep.
In my eyes, she was clearly already awake. It was just that after satisfying her desires, a wave of shame had washed over her, and she was refusing to open her eyes.
Listening to the awkward, forced breathing she made while keeping her eyes squeezed shut, even a fool could tell whether she was awake or asleep.
“I’m getting a bit hungry… I think there was a convenience store downstairs, wonder if it’s still open…”
I muttered to myself, stood up from the chair, threw on my coat, and left the room.
It was a form of… consideration for Min Serin. If I stayed in the room, she would obviously keep pretending to be asleep, so I gave her some space.
‘She’s surprisingly shy…’
For a woman who had her pussy poked while listening to lewd talk and splattered her juices all over someone else’s bed, she was quite the shy one.
I felt like I could drag her down to the very bottom if I stimulated her just a little more, but I didn’t bother to put that into action.
‘If I did that, I’d have to take responsibility for her…’
Setting aside our personal relationship, it bothered me that Min Serin was a Hunter directly under the Association President and Hyena’s line of command.
Helping her masturbate was something I did because I felt responsible for what happened at the hotel that day, but I didn’t want to get any closer than that.
‘Still, though…’
As I walked down the stairs, I looked down at the bulge in my pants.
My erection was only now slowly subsiding.
Watching the masturbation show of a perverted masochist from the best seat in the house had been quite a stimulus for me as well.
‘Let’s just hold out until tomorrow morning…’
It was my second day here, but I couldn’t go home. My work would only be finished once I finished the training, completed the administrative tasks, and submitted the paperwork to the training center association member tomorrow morning.
And I wanted to savor this rare moment of solitude a little longer.
“Ah… the store is closed.”
I thought I’d buy something since I was already out, but the store’s shutter was already down. Just as I was walking toward the vending machine to at least grab a drink, someone called out to me from behind.
“Instructor…?”
At the thin, pure voice I’d never heard before, I turned around to see a woman I didn’t recognize standing in front of me.
‘Who is this? I’ve never seen her before… Is she a staff member here, or a trainee?’
“Yes? Ah, right, I am an instructor… but who are you?”
At my question, the woman’s face looked a bit sullen, but she soon smiled and replied.
“I’m a trainee who attended your class today…”
“…Ah, wait, I couldn’t quite recall.”
Actually, I still didn’t remember her.
In the first place, there were only one or two people in the general class worth remembering.
‘How am I supposed to remember all 30 people I saw for the first time today…’
Since they were all wearing the same training uniforms, it was even harder to keep track.
“Um… Instructor, by any chance, could I know my score from today’s training evaluation?”
“Evaluation details are, in principle, kept private until the grades are released.”
“Oh… I see.”
Even if I knew, I had no intention of telling her, and since I didn’t even remember this trainee’s name, I couldn’t tell her even if I wanted to.
The trainee took a few steps toward me, bowed slightly at the waist, and said:
“Then… would you like to go out for a drink sometime?”
A chill ran down my spine.
She spoke with a flirtatious air, shaking her tits as if trying to show me her cleavage explicitly.
I started to think that maybe the posts I’d read on the Hunter Gallery weren’t just delusional fanfiction, but actually information based on reality.
“Private meetings between instructors and trainees are, in principle…”
“Oh, come on… don’t be so stiff. The previous instructor used to drink with the trainees and even go on trips… Nobody says anything about it anyway.”
This nameless bitch interrupted me and said that while subtly shaking her breasts.
“Then… you should go drink with the previous instructor.”
With that, I left the spot.
My body began to tremble with resentment and anger.
It wasn’t because I was angry at the trainee for daring to approach an instructor privately.
Thinking back, the instructors who handled the general classes when I was a trainee were always either missing a few screws or smiling brightly. The special class was a hellish place where the instructor joined in on physical training, and those who lagged behind were immediately kicked in the stomach. But thinking back on the smiles the general class instructors gave us back then, I was certain those bastards were definitely sleeping with the trainees.
‘I thought it was absolutely impossible to date at the training center… I guess that’s only for the special class.’
I felt resentful, thinking that if I had been in the general class, I might have had some rosy memories of the training center with the trainees.
“No… I should be happy with how things are now.”
I forced myself to forget the muddy past and climbed the stairs.
‘She’s gone now, right?’
With trembling hands, I opened the door and entered.
“Oh…”
Whether she had really been stealing supplies from the storage room, the bed sheets had all been replaced with new ones.
And… on the bed lay a mysterious envelope.
“Haa…”
I opened the envelope, and as expected, it was filled with a stack of 50,000 won bills. It was thick enough to look like at least 20 bills.
‘I’ll have to tell her not to give me things like this next time we meet…’
I hid the stack of cash in a drawer where it wouldn’t be seen and sat at the desk, spreading out the pile of paperwork.
‘Who are you…’
Halfway through the pages, I finally saw the photo of the trainee who had just invited me for a drink.
‘Seo-eun… a single-character name.’
The score I gave Seo-eun today was a ‘D’.
I gave her the lowest score, barely avoiding failing the subject.
And below the score, I had written a note:
-Seems to hide behind the team, only wanting protection, with no intention of doing things properly.
‘No wonder I didn’t remember her… She’s guaranteed to be an E-rank porter once she graduates.’
However, as I scrutinized Seo-eun’s records, my expression grew darker.
“These bastards really…”
The scores the previous instructor gave Seo-eun were mostly B’s or C’s. Even then, there were almost no C’s, and over 80% were B’s. There was a very high probability that the previous instructor had made some kind of deal with Seo-eun or was close to her privately.
I wanted to find the previous instructor right away and smack him, but I also felt relieved that I had discovered it, even if it was late. How many other pieces of trash had received evaluations beyond their abilities?
For Seo-eun, today’s encounter with me would become a nightmare.
***
I had quite an intense experience from my first day on the job. From watching Min Serin’s masturbation show to a trainee suggesting a private meeting… I accepted this job with a light heart, but for some reason, things felt like they were getting complicated.
‘Still, the most important thing is…’
Click—
As I opened the door and returned home after two days, a familiar voice drifted from the kitchen.
“Who is it?”
And then, Yuna emerged wearing an apron.
“Honey! You came without even calling… I thought you wouldn’t be back until tonight.”
Yuna approached me, beaming with a bright smile. Just looking at her white nape made my cock throb as if it were about to burst.
“Where’s Jihyun?”
“Jihyun said she had plans and went out.”
Nahyun was now a full-time employee at the Association, so she had moved back to the staff quarters we used to live in.
“Honey, you haven’t eaten, right? Wait just a second, I’ll make you something… hup!”
As soon as I heard Jihyun wasn’t home, I pulled Yuna’s waist and kissed her.
“Honey… hup…! Mmm… hng.”
Just like back when we first had relations and were so desperate for each other that we met in secret, my heart began to race.
‘As expected… moving out of the house was the right answer.’
As we kissed passionately, Yuna soon wrapped her arms around my waist and began to push her tongue into my mouth.
“Phew… honey… did you miss me a lot?”
“Yeah.”
I grabbed Yuna’s wrists and led her to my room.
***
Squish, squelch.
“Hnggg…! Honey! Today! You’re too intense…!”
“Huu…! So, does it hurt?”
“Nooo…! It feels good…! Hnggg!”
As soon as we entered the room, I stripped off Yuna’s clothes and immediately began the insertion.
Perhaps because we were already sufficiently warmed up from the kissing, Yuna’s pussy was stickily wet.
“It feels good…! Honey’s cock…! Cum inside me.”
“Ha… I’m really going crazy…”
Not even 10 minutes after starting, an unbearable urge to ejaculate began to wash over me.
Squish, squelch.
“Honey… I love you…! Make me a baby… get me pregnant…”
“Yeah… Yuna, I’ll definitely get you pregnant…! Haa…!”
Splurt, splurt.
“It’s coming…! Hnggg! Hnggg!”
“Haa!”
Even though I hadn’t done it for just two days, my body was so heated up that I failed to pace myself and couldn’t scatter my seeds into her womb.
But I didn’t feel disappointed at all.
“Yuna… can we go again right away?”
My cock was still standing tall, knowing no satisfaction, and we had plenty of time.
“Hnggg… honey…?”
Squelch.
“Hnggg…! Hnggg!”
Before Yuna could even answer, I pushed my cock back in and shook my hips like a madman.
If it’s today… I feel like I could do it 10 times.
“Honey, I love you…! Ha.”
“Me too… you’re strange today, honey…! Hnggg! It’s too hot…!”
Feeling the more intense sex than usual, Yuna hugged me tight and let out a moan.
***
“Hnggg! Hnggg! Ack! Hng!”
How many hours had passed… 3 hours? 4 hours? How many times had I ejaculated… 5 times? 6 times? I don’t know.
One thing was certain: I felt like my body would only be satisfied once I finished this final ejaculation.
With the non-stop sex, Yuna hadn’t been able to speak normally since the fourth round, just drooling and moaning while clinging to her fading consciousness.
“Yuna… I love you…!”
“Hnggg! Hnggg!”
Perhaps she didn’t even have the leeway to answer, so she replaced her response to my “I love you” with cute, lovely moans.
It felt like we had returned to those days when we would meet in secret and head to a motel.
“Haa… Yuna, I’m cumming…!”
“Hnggg! Hng!”
I hugged Yuna’s body and pushed my cock in to the root.
Her womb, already covered in semen and trembling, was slippery and ready to receive my seeds once again.
My glans ruthlessly crushed her womb to create even the slightest gap.
“Hng!”
Splurt!
“Hng…! Ack! Hnggg!”
Sizzle, drip.
As my semen was scattered into her battered womb, Yuna let out a cute sound, sprayed her juices, and collapsed onto the bed.
“Hng… haa…”
“Wow… now I can finally live.”
Yuna was lying sprawled on the bed, her mouth agape as if she had something to say.
“Uh… Yuna, should I get you some water?”
“Hng… I… have to… make dinner…”
Even as her consciousness faded, she was trying to fulfill her duties as the lady of the house.
“It’s okay. Let’s just order something… since it’s cold, how about some sashimi?”
“…”
With that, Yuna fell asleep.
I covered her with a blanket so she wouldn’t catch a cold and left the room.
I drank a glass of water and looked out the window.
The sky was clear without a single cloud, and my body felt as light as a feather.
‘This is what sex is.’