Who Taught Carmen Those Bedroom Tricks??
The senior who taught Carmen that technique—who the hell was it??
Carmen’s pussy tasted exactly like the one I devoured every single day.
Of course, every pussy bitch in this world had her own distinct flavor, so if I took my time savoring them, I could usually figure out exactly whose cunt I was eating.
But if we’re talking about something like jaeyuk bokkeum bap, sure, you could comment on whether it was delicious or bland, salty or spicy, but you’d never suddenly stop recognizing it as jaeyuk bokkeum bap, right?
So does that mean I get tired of it?
No fucking way.
The beauty of a pussy hole is that it stays delicious no matter how many times you eat it.
“Hoooaaah♥ Ahn♥ Ahn♥ Aah♥”
Every time I drove my hips forward, the pussy bitch’s slender body would twitch and tremble with delicate spasms.
Her heated sighs and lewd moans. The rising body temperature.
Every single one of these things reminded me that I was the one who owned this female.
Because of this intoxicating sense of conquest, quitting pussy was impossible.
I’d sooner give up carbs.
As usual, I pumped a thick load of cum deep into her plump cunt and slowly withdrew my cock.
Another thoroughly satisfying round today.
“Hmm, for today… I’d say about 65 points?”
That was a full five points higher than what I’d originally planned to give her. At this rate, I had to admit she was pretty damn impressive, right?
I gave her extra points because these nonstop love calls pouring out of her heart were just too adorable. This much should be plenty, right?
After all, you can’t judge a pussy hole by its taste alone.
“S-sixty-five points? There’s no way my pussy is only worth that much… W-we’re having a rematch next time. W-wash your neck… no, wash your cock and wait for me!”
Pfft!
Telling me to wash my cock and wait for her made her sound like a girlfriend sending her boyfriend off to the shower.
Just changing one word in the sentence completely flipped the vibe.
Well, that’s normal, I guess.
“For real? You’re seriously okay with me waiting without washing my cock?”
I laid my dick across Carmen’s face and started rubbing it all over her.
It was still sticky with her pussy juices and my cum from having just been pulled out of her fuckhole. I smeared the thick sausage glaze all over her face, and Carmen looked like she was about to die from how good it felt.
“S-stooop♥♥ Wh-who the hell would like something like thiiis♥♥”
“You look like you’re enjoying the hell out of it, though. But I dunno if it’s really okay? If I wash my cock and wait, all this nice smell will disappear. Don’t pussy bitches love this kind of thing? Or was that just my misunderstanding? Hmm…”
“Ah, uuuuuh…”
Having finally caught on to what I was really saying, Carmen let out a moan and fidgeted her fingers before changing her tune.
“Okay, I got it! Then just wait without washing it!”
“Oh? So you really do want to suck my smelly cock, huh?”
“Wh-who said that? It’s not like that, okay? E-even if you washed it yourself, you’d probably do a sloppy half-assed job! In that case, it’d be way more hygienic if my mouth-pussy cleaned it thoroughly, don’t you think?”
She’d reached the point where she considered getting her face fucked more hygienic than me washing my own dick. Her depravity was impressive.
Ha, what a relentlessly positive little bitch.
Her prickly, prideful exterior was in perfect contrast with the adorable girl hidden inside.
Yeah, tsunderes need to be this easy to read—with their insides completely visible—so I can bully them with peace of mind.
A tsundere whose true feelings are impossible to read is a massive pain in the ass unless it’s exceptionally well-written.
“Oh, by the way, where the hell did you learn a technique like that? I’ve been wanting to ask since earlier.”
“L-learn? It’s not like I learned it from anyone… I just self-taught it! You could say my natural talent finally blossomed…”
Talent my ass.
When I read her mind earlier, it had clearly shown that some senior taught her.
Why the hell was she putting on this useless bravado? I just couldn’t understand it.
Since she clearly wasn’t going to confess with words alone, I decided to politely inquire by rubbing her clit.
- Boing♥ Boing♥ Boing♥ Boing♥ Rub rub rub rub♥ -
“Hyaaaaah♥♥ Ah, I just came a moment ago so it’s still really sensitive there♥♥”
“Let’s just be honest and get it over with, yeah? There’s no way you reached this level of skill through self-study alone. Tell me the truth. Who taught you? It wasn’t a guy, was it?”
If it really was, even a benevolent man like me wouldn’t be able to suppress the murderous rage.
NTR deserves death.
I hate being NTR’d more than anything else in this world.
It’s only natural for me to fuck married women or girls with boyfriends, but it’s completely unfair when other men do it.
Since it wasn’t like she had any deep conviction behind the lie and it was pure bravado, she didn’t drag it out and confessed immediately.
“Hiiiing♥♥ O-okay! I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you, so stop♥♥ There’s a senior I know in the History Research Club, and she’s the one who taught me♥♥”
“Huh? Oh, you were in the History Research Club?”
I perked my ears up at the name of a club that had appeared in the original work.
Since Carmen herself was a character who didn’t exist in the original, I’d assumed the club she belonged to probably wasn’t mentioned either, but…
Well, considering that most of the faces I saw in the Literary Club were new to me, it made sense.
“Y-yeah, that’s right! Among the seniors in that club, there’s one who’s an expert on the history of women who resisted huge penis special students! She’s the one who taught me♥♥”
“Hoo, the history of resisting huge penis special students, huh? But for someone knowledgeable about that, you ended up using that technique only to satisfy my cock, didn’t you?”
“Eut♥♥ Th-that’s because… I, I couldn’t help it! It was all for the sake of my revenge in the end♥”
Well, I roughly understood.
It was in the same vein as the nonsense Johanna had spouted before.
The concept that women could proactively drain a man’s cock first in order to protect their pussies from huge penis special students.
Something like that.
“Did that senior bitch say she’d tried it herself?”
“Mm, I don’t think so. She said herself that she’s still a virgin so it’s purely theoretical…”
Okay. So it wasn’t a non-virgin issue then?
If I applied the strict standards of the mind-body-virgin theory, this could also be considered a pseudo-non-virgin, but… I tend to be a bit more lenient. As long as it’s a body-virgin, that’s good enough for me.
In fact, my preference is that mind-non-virgins can actually be more fun to conquer.
Of course, only if it’s confirmed there’s no NTR involved.
If it’s not confirmed and she’s a mind-non-virgin? I can’t stand that.
Hoo, so she’s interested in me as well?
I wonder why.
“Hmm, but what exactly did you say to the senior when you learned the technique from her? I doubt you told her it was for pussy revenge, given your pride.”
“I just asked a bit about the huge penis special student system at our academy, and she told me about it?”
It didn’t seem like a lie.
“She said there have been a few huge penis special students like you throughout our academy’s history. The senior seemed curious about that.”
“Hmm~”
Huge penis special students other than me.
Honestly, I had zero interest and would prefer not to encounter them if possible.
Lions and jaguars don’t fight each other.
Their habitats are different to begin with.
Wouldn’t it be best if we each protect our own territories, pretend not to see each other even if we do, pretend not to know even if we do, and just share the pussy holes?
But separate from that, I was a bit intrigued by that senior bitch.
“Introduce that senior of yours to me. That’s fine, right?”
“Ah, uu…”
Having realized her potential share would decrease, Carmen made an obviously displeased face.
If it had been Riene, she would have understood from the bottom of her heart that my cock must take priority and would have gladly offered up her senior.
In that sense, Carmen was still lacking in dignity as an excellent pussy onahole.
In short, she was still young.
But even if she was a kid, her body would understand what she needed to do even if her head didn’t.
“U-uuu… Fine. B-but in return? It’s just an introduction, okay? You can’t get too into the senior or anything. Got it?”
“Who do you think you’re talking to? Of course that won’t happen, so relax.”
To me, all of you are equally nothing but onaholes for processing my sexual desires.
The possibility that I’d fall head over heels for one specific pussy bitch and become her lover or something was hard to imagine.
Well, there could be cases where I particularly favor one pussy, though.
“So, what’s your senior’s name?”
“Erna Bronel.”
“Oh.”
She was a named character who appeared in the original work too?
I had wondered if that might not be the case, but…
Like Carmen, she was also a flat-chested type, so I hadn’t planned on touching her early… but could this be considered some kind of guidance?
In the original, she was the main character in an event where they excavated the academy’s hidden history.
I wonder if that event still exists in this world?
And if it does, how might it have changed?
I was looking forward to it.