The Academy's Public Masturbation Room

"No matter how much I think about it, it just doesn't make sense. This is supposed to be a sanctuary for women only."

"And that so-called talent of his is pathetic anyway. Big Dick Special Student? What a joke."

"Is it really okay to let a dangerous creep like that loose in the academy? My mom warned me over and over to stay away from big dicks."

I could hear everything, every last word. Even if the academy had officially acknowledged me, there was no way the girls' opinions of me would improve. It was only natural for them to react like this when a big, dark guy suddenly crash-landed in their garden of flowers.

For the record, these girls badmouthing me weren't doing it loud enough for me to hear on purpose. They were just whispering among themselves. But thanks to one of my special skills, I caught every bit of it.

Thanks to this skill, I could keep tabs on every piece of gossip about me without missing a beat.

Normally, it's better not to hear what people say behind your back. Ignorance is bliss, right? But things were different here!

I actually enjoyed the malicious voices aimed at me. 'Thinking about these bitches writhing under me, moaning like crazy—makes my dick swell up nice and proud.'

If they talked shit when I couldn't fight back, it'd be frustrating and infuriating. But knowing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠these future onaholes of mine were the ones saying it? That just made it better. Nothing beats giving a stuck-up bitch some proper discipline. Heh heh heh.

"I don't know what vulgar crap you're thinking, but it shows in your eyes to every girl here. If you want to blend into the classroom, start by fixing your damn posture."

"Huh?"

The one talking to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me was Erika. Unlike the other girls who treated me like I was invisible, she shot me blatant looks of contempt while actually facing me head-on.

Rine was in a different class, so she wasn't here. That left Erika as the only one bothering to engage with me.

"That's unfair. What did I even do? I haven't done anything."

I tried playing the victim, but it didn't land with Erika. She clicked her tongue in pity and said,

"You probably didn't do anything. But we all caught you leering at the other girls like a perv. You didn't think we'd notice?"

Damn, busted. Ero-game heroines really have top-tier radar for that stuff, huh?

"Can't help it. All these girls have bodies that make my dick throb—hard not to stare."

They call it an academy, but looking at their outfits, it's easy to mistake it for a brothel. Legs fully exposed, uniforms clinging tight to show off tits and cameltoe clear as day.

Of course, admitting that out loud would get me branded a serial harasser and socially crucified in the old world.

...But that's the old world. Sexual harassment here? It's just sexual praise.

"Seeing flattery come as naturally as breathing tells me all about your daily life. Is every Big Dick Special Student like this?"

"Nah, it's not flattery. I mean it—I'm always dead serious when I say a girl's hot. Want proof?"

Before Erika could respond, I grabbed her plump, jiggly ass with a firm squeeze.

Ooooh yeah~ What killer ass bounce. The high-leg uniform leaves it basically bare, so my palm got the raw, vivid feel of it. Just rubbing my dick against this jiggly perfection would feel amazing. They say tough girls are weak to anal—maybe I should test that theory.

"Hah, enough already."

Erika sighed and swatted my hand away. Shame—I wanted to savor that honeyed texture a bit longer.

"Don't act familiar. We're not close. Draw the line. The only reason I'm even talking to you is because I'm the class rep."

"C'mon, a little groping's fine. Felt so damn good."

In the old world, that'd be straight-up assault. Here? Grabbing a girl's ass is fair game depending on how close you are.

"Don't cross the line. I told you, I'm not your friend or anything. I want you gone from this academy ASAP. Don't get chummy and start weird rumors."

"Really? But didn't my hands on your ass feel good? Your face is all flushed."

Erika belatedly noticed her body's reaction and touched her cheek. Her mind might deny it, but her body was already heating up, pussy prepping to take my dick.

But Erika couldn't accept her true feelings and went into denial mode.

"Hah, don't get the wrong idea. This is just a physiological response. Embarrassment showing on my face, that's all."

"For real? Looks like your pussy's dripping already."

I could amp up the sexual harassment no problem.

"You think a little ass grope gets my pussy wet? Don't underestimate me. I've got strong chastity. You really think a girl's pussy gets that horny from a quick touch? You're overestimating yourself."

I bit my lower lip to stifle a laugh. I knew this world's norms, but hearing "pussy" from a cool, haughty girl like Erika? The gap was too much.

"I don't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠care if you're a Big Dick Special Student or whatever—don't look down on women. No girl here is weak enough to have her pussy conquered by a nobody like you."

Thanks for the flag, I'll take it. Nothing more exciting than making a clueless bitch like her kneel.

"Okay, okay. I'll be careful not to conquer any pussies by accident. Can't help it if they submit on their own, though."

At my taunt, Erika furrowed her brows in disgust, then shook her head and headed back to her seat. Empty bluster deserves the ignore treatment—must be what she thought. Go ahead and talk big since you'll never submit to a loser like me~ Something like that.

I'll torment you relentlessly until you're begging for mercy with your own mouth. Look forward to it♥

※ Academy classes were boring as hell. What class is ever fun? At times like this, I was grateful for my Truancy Master (A) skill that let me slack off without getting caught.

Classes boring? That's not all. With students and teachers hostile toward me, I was a total outcast. A lonely chimp with zero social ties.

And I loved that academy for it.

'Eye candy overload. Game worlds are on another level—nothing but hot girls.'

Objectively, sure, some had lower looks ratings. Freckle-face. Stick-thin, no fun to fuck. Bland style hiding her assets.

But even the "relatively lacking" ones weren't ugly. They had their charms—worth a taste. Clean skin and young? That's baseline.

With them in those near-swimsuit modded uniforms? Eye feast city. My dick was already rock-hard.

'Problem is, it's too rock-hard.'

My stamina was already 10x the old body's, and with this audiovisual feast? No calming down.

Good thing this advanced academy had facilities for natural urges like this.

"Masturbation Room. Modern academies even have these."

If you get horny mid-class, focus suffers. So they prep a spot to pop in and jerk off. Open to all students and teachers per school rules—no issue for me.

The moment I turned the knob, female moans leaked out, thick with pheromones. Stepping into this den of debauchery at the world's top academy gave me a thrill of taboo.

Inside: red lighting, narrow bunk beds crammed together. Girls and teachers sprawled out, fingering pussies single-mindedly.

Some pure imagination types, but most used phones for porn as jerk-off fuel.

"Nngh, haa, yes. Ah, deeper... fuck me harder like a dog♥"

"Haaauuugh, nipple twists feel so good♥ Ahhn, wish I had an extra hand."

"Mmm, slurrrp, smack, smack♥ Jerking off while sucking a dildo—better than I thought♥ Maybe get a longer one~ Something to really pound my throat♥"

They were lost in their wanks, barely noticing a guy like me. I could probably slip into a bed and fuck one without anyone caring.

"Nah. Better hold off on rape for now."

This crazy world still had rape laws. Minor compared to old world, but enough to get expelled.

Need to build more rep first. It's like an extreme sport—requires prep.

I sat on an empty bunk, dropped my pants. Jerk-off material? Plenty right here.

"Hnnngh!!!? Ah, haa, s-suddenly my body's..."

"Ha, ha, h-hot, so hot all of a sudden... Wh-why? I just came a minute ago."

"Ah, ah, ah! Cumming! The biggest one yet, cominggg♥"

The second I whipped out my dick, their pussies instinctively locked on before their brains did. Twitching slut-holes wrestled uncontrollable horniness.

I savored their pathetic squirms while slowly stroking. Jerking off in this world? Kinda fun. Way better than lonely solo sessions at home—total delicacy.

- squelch♥ squelch♥ squelch♥ squelch♥ squelch♥ -

Cowper's fluid made lewd wet sounds grow louder. Endless fap fuel sped me up. Balls churning semen like mad—need time to adjust to this body.

Hmm, but cumming like this felt wasteful. If I'm gonna blow, make it count.

Scanning the jerking pussies, one caught my eye. Short brown hair, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠bob cut. Unlike the others spreading wide shamelessly, she shyly kept legs closed, just lightly rubbing her slit.

No way that's satisfying. As a gentleman, couldn't ignore her.

Kept stroking my massive pillar at full speed, approached her bunk.

"Hnn, haa, fuu, mm..."

Up close, crystal clear: no fingering inside, just clit rubbing. So focused she didn't notice me.

Time to give this lady a real treat. Revved my hand, surged to climax, and unloaded straight at her.

Thick, massive load from my balls—virtually a waterfall. Couldn't control it, didn't need to.

"Hyah?! Wh-what, what is this...?"

She panicked mid-wank, confused, then,

"Hooohh!!???"

Sniffed the cum scent, went feral, lost her mind again.

- splurt♥ splurt♥ splurt♥ splurt♥ splurt♥ splurt♥ -

Shy clit play moments ago—now wildly scraping deep inside. Guess she loved my gift.

"Phew, guess that covers a year's worth of jerking off for me?"

From now on, I'd use girls' mouths or pussies—no more handjobs. Time to give my loyal left hand a long vacation.

Wiped my cum-dirty dick on her hair. Tissues around? Sure, but no cheap paper on my precious seed.

A-grade fap fuel deserves this service. But...

"Still... a bit short?"

That missing 2%? Would refill in a few hours.