The Professor's Secret Hobby
I gently straightened the woman’s hair as I spoke, setting the wedge for good and driving it in all the way.
"Auntie, I have something important to say."
"Mmm..? Another compliment, maybe..?♥"
"That part goes without saying now. Ahem... I love you, Auntie."
It was less a confession than a declaration of possession.
It wasn’t entirely not a confession, but it was also a notice that I intended to keep her forever and never let our relationship go back to what it had been before.
But Auntie seemed to take it as a perfect love confession.
She was obviously flustered, but her face flushed hot enough to seem like it might burst.
She didn’t even try to hide how much she liked it.
"S-still... I’m your friend’s mother...♥"
"What does that have to do with anything? I’m telling you I love you, Auntie."
"Haaah...!!♥"
"You like it, and yet you still say that. Then think about it some more and tell me later, okay?"
"Mmm...♥"
The age gap, the fact that she was a friend’s mother, and the guilt she carried over her husband, whom she’d lost first, all seemed to keep Auntie tied in place.
But under the weight of my relentless words, her resistance was slowly crumbling away.
"Then, one last thing. Can I hug Auntie?"
"T-that much is fine... We used to do it a lot when you were little, after all...♥"
"Thank you!"
Auntie was using old childhood memories as an excuse to so easily open her arms to me.
So I hugged her tightly without hesitation and threw out a bomb that would surely shock her.
"And I love you, Sehee Noona."
"H-heughh...!!?♥ H-Hajun...?!♥"
"Thanks, Noona. Then I’ll be waiting for your answer."
A kiss left on her cheek, along with the word Noona.
As expected, while Auntie was too flustered to know what to do, I didn’t even wait to hear her answer.
It seemed that all it took was once—just one time of putting my cock inside Auntie’s cunt—for me to claim at least half of her heart.
And then I walked right out of the house.
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Several days passed after that.
Auntie seemed to have come to her senses and started avoiding me cleverly, but I only found that side of her cute and amusing too.
The reason I hadn’t refused when Auntie had talked about sex made my goal in this life clear as well.
Polyamory. Polyamourist.
It refers to someone who places no limit on the number of people they love—in simpler terms, a harem.
I had always gone after any woman I liked, never caring whether I had to use force or whether I gave her even the smallest shred of affection, and I had treated them as nothing more than females, livestock I was raising for myself.
"And the first woman is Sehee Auntie."
Given my current abilities and position, the first priority was to make Auntie fall hard for me.
That was why things had come to this. I planned to drown her so deeply in me that she could never step outside the existence of me, and later turn her into a female who would only look at me, so thoroughly that even if she wanted to escape, she never could.
To do that, I decided she needed enough time for now, so I intended to watch patiently until the trapped prey gave up on itself.
"Hajun! Do you want to have dinner at our place today?"
"Huh? Uh... sure, sounds good."
But it seemed Yujin had no intention of leaving her mother alone.
And honestly, I kind of... wanted to see her too.
Anyway, after making the promise, there was still plenty of time left before dinner, so I decided to spend the rest of the day the way I always did and started walking.
The place I headed to wasn’t a classroom, but somewhere else: the office of Professor Han Yumin, the professor in charge of me.
"Hello, Professor."
"Student Hajun..! Hurry...!!♥ Please...♥"
The moment I opened the office door and stepped inside, the professor greeted me.
Any ordinary pleasantries—counseling, questions, basic introductions—were skipped entirely, and before I had even taken a few steps into the room, the professor couldn’t hold herself back and rushed toward me, dropping to her knees on the floor.
She looked up at me, waiting quietly for me to speak, and there wasn’t a trace of life in her eyes; they were dull and hazy.
"Honestly... you should be ashamed of yourself."
Smack!
"Hngh...!!♥ Haa...♥ T-thank you, Master♥"
I slapped the professor’s cheek harder than ever before.
Only then did life return to her eyes, and instead of getting angry, she trembled with bliss, her pussy juices pouring down between her skirt and legs.
She had been the coldest, most rigid professor imaginable, and in an instant she had transformed into someone sweet and naïve.
This was exactly what the kind of female I wanted looked like.
And yet I had clearly said the first woman was Sehee Auntie, so how had things ended up like this? It started about a week earlier.
Right after I caught Sehee Auntie masturbating, I was going about my school life as usual, listening to lectures, when the assistant called me over.
"Hajun, it seems the professor took a liking to you, so she says you should take on the role of class representative for this term."
"Me? Out of nowhere?"
A class representative? For someone like me, who had never even been class president once in his school years, it was a bolt from the blue.
I had been a leader in my past life... sort of, but even so, I’d lived a life far removed from that kind of role, so to me it sounded like a complete pain in the ass.
I couldn’t really compare the two, but even back then I’d ended up inheriting the chairman’s seat against my will, and it had brought me plenty of annoying work, so I expected being class representative would be just as troublesome.
It would get in the way of my plans too.
"The professor already decided, so it’s hard to reverse. If you have a complaint, why not go see her yourself?"
"What kind of answer is that...?"
In the end, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and visit Professor Han Yumin’s office, but that meeting ended up creating a very important situation later on.
Knock, knock.
"Professor, this is Jo Hajun. I have something to discuss regarding the class representative position."
There was no answer at all. Just as I was about to turn away, thinking she might be out, a strange sound leaked from beyond the door.
"Uuuwp...!! Nghh!!"
"...?"
I had definitely heard this situation before.
It was similar to what I’d heard at Sehee Auntie’s house yesterday, a sound as if someone were suppressing a scream.
And when a heavy, wet friction sound joined in, I naturally yanked the door open.
Fortunately it wasn’t locked, and what lay beyond it was something I had never expected.
"Professor...?"
"Oh my♥ You caught me, huh? Then I guess there’s no helping it, fufu♥"
"I’m sorry, Professor... I’ll pretend I didn’t see anything."
The professor was naked as the day she was born, beating her own ass with a riding crop.
There was a puddle of liquid on the floor, leaked from her cunt, and I had only one choice.
As things stood, the best option was simply to leave the room quietly.
"Fufu♥ If you leave right now, Student Hajun, I can’t guarantee what will happen to you♥"
"..."
But the professor’s chill voice caught at my heel, and the threat was obvious.
For a professor to threaten a student’s life like that.
"Then shall we test whether you can become my Master?♥ If you refuse... you know what happens, right?♥"
The professor was out of her mind.
She was suddenly going to test whether I could be her master?
But under the threat, I had no choice but to give in to her demands.
"What do I have to do?"
"Good thinking♥ Here, smack my ass as hard as you can with those rough hands of yours♥"
"Hm?"
"Didn’t you hear me? Hurry up and hit my ass here, please♥"
The professor had no pride at all, baring her ass to her student like this.
But I was used to situations like this, so without hesitation I raised my hand.
I still didn’t know why so many things kept happening to me without warning.
Smackkk!
"Hngh...!!?♥ O-ohhh!! Uohh...!!♥"
"..."
"Ooooooh!!♥ T-thank you... thank you...♥"
Psshhhht!
I didn’t really have anything to say.
With a single strike, the professor came all over the floor, cumming hard and fast.
Watching her lie face-down in the puddle she had made, basking in the afterglow of pleasure, I had no choice but to wait a moment.
"M-more... harder...!!! Hit me harder!!♥"
Smackkk!
"Ooooooh!!♥ T-thank you... thank you...♥"
"..."
As soon as she stood back up, she was asking to be hit again.
I had no choice but to do it once more, and once again she sprayed her juices from a single blow.
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"Have you come to your senses?"
"Haaah...♥ Y-young Hajun..! Please... accept me as your masochistic pig!!♥"
"..."
The moment she regained her senses, the professor was at my feet in a full dogeza, begging to become my sex slave.
If I took the professor in here, it would throw a wrench into my goal and my plans.
But if I refused here... I also couldn’t help thinking, then what would those goals even mean?
"Hmm... all right."
"Haaah♥ Thank you so much!! Thank you, Master!!♥"
And just like that, with a single round of punishment, I ended up with a university professor as my sex slave.
Han Yumin knelt in dogeza at my feet, the afterglow of her orgasm still fading, not caring in the slightest that her body was being dirtied by the puddle of cunt juice spreading across the floor.
She begged me urgently and sincerely to accept her as a masochistic sex toy, and though she was a major obstacle to my plans, there was nothing I could do about it.
Still, the sight of that serious, icy professor I’d seen during lectures collapsing in an instant was more interesting than I’d expected.
I’d gained someone who would watch my back. Ah, should I call her a sex toy... or just a single pig?
"Haaah...♥ Thank you. Thank you, Master!!♥"
"However, there are a few conditions."
"Yes!! What are they?♥ If it’s Master’s order, I can do anything!!♥"
My plan had already gone sideways.
I had marked Sehee Auntie as my first woman, the first female to claim... but somehow that had turned into Professor Han Yumin instead.
I could tell myself it couldn’t be helped when power was involved, but at the same time, I was starting to think making the professor my female might actually be a better choice than I’d expected.
For the price of a slap or two on the ass, I had gained a sex slave with the title of university professor. Where else could I have found such a profitable deal?
Anyway, that was why I took the first step toward taming this sex toy in my own style.
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