Chapter 15
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Coach is Too Good
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Na-young Han woke up in the morning and immediately masturbated alone in her room.
-Squish... squelch...
"Huuung... Coach..."
The night she had her first sex with Coach and came home.
Even in her dreams, she was ravaged by him.
She and he were already married, living together.
He scooped her up in a princess carry and threw her onto the bed...
Even though it was a dream, her heart pounded so hard she thought it might burst.
"Haa... Ung..."
She woke from the dream, but the sweet afterglow was still vivid.
A familiar itch, like when she was in heat, welled up in her pussy.
Na-young Han couldn't hold back and started masturbating right away.
Her body was already heated up; she had no intention of resisting.
"Ahh... Not enough... Coach thrust so deep inside me..."
But somehow, it felt lacking.
Well, she'd just tasted Coach's massive cock.
There was no way her slender fingers could satisfy her.
She used to think this kind of masturbation was plenty.
But once she'd known that electric pleasure, her lust wouldn't be tamed.
'Jeez... ♥ If you're gonna show me that kind of pleasure, shouldn't you take responsibility and come eat me up in the mornings too... ♥'
She had ridiculous thoughts while continuing to masturbate.
She'd meant to do it lightly, but she couldn't stop.
'Coach ♥ Coach ♥ Coach ♥ Coach ♥ Coach ♥'
"Eut...!"
She came in the end, but it still wasn't the same as with Coach.
Her body calmed, but the lingering regret was thick.
'Whoa... My pussy juices are insane. Gotta wash up quick.'
Masturbating while thinking of Coach had turned her pussy into a flood.
How excited had she gotten from the dream and masturbating?
The bedsheet between her legs was soaked through.
She hurried to shower and threw everything in the washer before heading out.
Her destination: the Taekwondo department training hall.
Na-young Han was always earlier than the other athletes.
To train properly before the crowds arrived.
'Honestly, I'd rather spend this time getting coached by Coach. But I can't slack on basics.'
With a slight grumble, she changed in the locker room.
Slipping off her top revealed sexy lingerie with lace and ribbons.
"Hmmm~"
Her breasts, bigger than her head, asserted their presence as always.
Even she had to admit the pale color and shape were stunningly pretty.
She used to hate her curvy figure.
But now that there was someone to appreciate it, she fussed over it constantly.
'This lingerie should count as cute design, right?'
She never used to wear flashy underwear like this.
Plain sports bras were the norm.
With doboks, you never knew when they'd slip or go see-through.
She didn't want to give perverts a show.
But now she deliberately packed her sexiest victory panties.
Because there was someone she wanted to show them to.
"Gotta send these to Coach~"
She hiked up her skirt and snapped an upskirt panty shot.
She kept them half-on for that secretive exposure vibe.
This was what guys called "tease" shots.
[Photo]
[Today's panties are white~]
[I'll show you inside later... ♥ Fight on today!]
She did something she'd never even imagined before without hesitation.
'Wonder if Coach is getting super hard? Too fired up first thing in the morning?'
A reply came almost the instant she sent it.
[Way too sexy? You took this in the locker room?]
[Yes ♥ Freshly snapped hot pic ♥]
[Too slutty. I'm fully hard now.]
Coach's praise made her heart race.
Imagining his state made her swallow hard, drooling.
[You're not coming to Taekwondo today, right?]
[Yeah, got stuff to do;;]
[Bummer If you came, I'd squeeze one out for you in the storage room... ♥]
She wrapped up with a final greeting.
Just "fight on" made her chest fluff up warmly.
'Hoo! I sent it to tease Coach, but now I can't hold back. Should I sneak over during break and jump him?'
The memory of Coach's cock pounding her was still vivid in her pussy.
That insane size and heft... ♥
She finally understood what they meant by "can't breathe when it goes in."
From midway, it felt too good to remember.
With that hot body and a huge dick to boot.
No woman could resist a man like that.
'And Coach was amazing at it too. Haa... ♥ I wanna get fucked again soon... ♥'
It went beyond mere physical pleasure; it gave her deep psychological comfort.
He praised and acknowledged her even during sex.
To Na-young, his praise was like a reward or a drug.
It made her thrill, her pussy going wild.
It included sexual compliments like big tits and ass, sucking cock well.
'From any other guy, it'd be gross...'
But from Coach, it felt good.
It meant she was attractive to him as a woman.
His love and thick male scent ♥
It erased all hesitation and shame.
'For Coach's sake, I gotta reclaim first place quick!'
With that thought, Na-young Han dove straight into training.
Maybe because she now had a clear goal unlike before.
Her body brimmed with more power than pre-slump.
Whap! Whap! Wham!
From morning, she kicked harder and earlier than anyone.
Her skills had leveled up from Coach's "guidance."
Condition was peak, better than ever.
"...Hey, hey. Na-young Han."
Someone called her then.
Interrupted mid-focus, irritation flared.
She scowled, radiating cold aura, and turned.
To anyone but Coach, this was her usual vibe.
"What?"
"Hey, hey. 'What?' to a classmate?"
"We're not close enough to chat. Unless it's gossip."
"Ugh! Anyway."
Classmate Yoo-ri Choi seemed slightly thrown by the sharp response.
Na-young had always been prickly, but now it was next level.
"S-spar with me again."
"Wanna get beat again?"
"What?! Last time was luck!"
Yoo-ri Choi had gotten thoroughly thrashed by Na-young Han last spar.
She didn't know, but it'd been payback for badmouthing Coach Dae-wi in Na-young's earshot.
"One win and you're cocky? It'll be different this time."
"Hm."
That defeat was humiliating for Yoo-ri.
Labeled as losing even to "slump Na-young Han."
'Last time was just condition difference. Gotta win big this time and make up for it.'
She couldn't match current Taekwondo #1 Jae-young Kim, but Yoo-ri had confidence in her skills.
"I sparred you last time. Your turn to return the favor."
"...Fine, then."
Na-young Han nodded, and the spar began.
Thwack!
"Weak. Try training more instead of makeup time?"
And naturally, Na-young Han won.
The difference this time: lots of athletes and coaches witnessed it.
"Na-young Han, looking sharp? Overcame the slump?"
"Too soon to tell. Could be luck."
"Condition seems solid, though. Movements clean."
She'd been underrated due to the slump for a while.
But Na-young Han was originally a genius who'd never lost #1.
Her signs of revival drew wary eyes from athletes and coaches.
That sex with Coach was the secret.
Only Na-young Han and Coach knew.
'Ah, stress building. Gotta go get fucked by Coach soon.'
"So you put her in her place?"
"Hua... ♥ Yes ♥ Smashed her good."
"Good girl. Skills improved for sure."
"Ehehe ♥"
Na-young Han, who'd come to my room, reported the department drama.
Partly to fill me in, but mostly craving praise.
"Hng... ♥ Coach's cock smell as a reward is the best... ♥"
For the record, Na-young Han was masturbating with my cock scent as side dish.
She lay there, face blissed out against my dick, fingers squelching her pussy hard.
I sat by her head, filming it.
A beauty college girl naked, legs spread wide masturbating.
Just watching made my cock swell.
"Haa... Coach's male scent driving me crazy... ♥"
"That good?"
"So good ♥ Coach, can't you skip showers after three days of training?"
"That's a no."
Might be fine for Na-young, but nightmare for other staff.
"Hua... Coach's cock smell raping my brain... ♥"
"Hey, language from a college girl."
"Heuk... Hek... ♥"
Smell alone wasn't enough; she tried licking.
I stopped her.
"Told you no? No mouth contact, just smell."
"Ahh... So mean. This is torture."
"Tough it out. This is guidance too."
Testing the system's limits.
Specifically, if sex counts without my hands touching.
"Haa... Hrrrrp... ♥"
Desperate, Na-young flicked her tongue out at my cock nonstop.
Her quick laps screamed slutty.
But it never touched.
Na-young obeyed me absolutely.
"Haa... Haa... ♥ Coach, gonna cum. Can I?"
"Yeah, cum sniffing Coach's cock."
"Ahhuuung...!"
Permission granted, her hips shuddered as she came.
Pussy juices leaked out a bit.
"Haa... Hoo! Weird. Why's the same masturbation feel ten times better now?"
"Excited from the cock smell? Your face looked total perv earlier."
"...Blame Coach for smelling so nasty. Pumping out pheromones like this is begging girls to go into heat."
Na-young had always shown her lewd side easily, but...
Post-sex, walls crumbled more.
Now she was bolder than me, sex talk included.
"So, body condition? Improved?"
"Mm~ Definitely better than earlier. Though your hands on me are best ♥"
"Feels that way, huh."
Influences without direct contact.
But weaker than hands-on.
'Wonder about rotors or dildos. I'm still the actor there.'
Figure that out later.
Not testable now.
"C-Coach... ♥"
Na-young rubbed her thighs, calling me.
"Can I suck cock now?"
"Just came, not calm yet?"
"With your cock that hard, how could I... ♥"
Lewd sight had my cock throbbing to explode.
Na-young couldn't look away.
"Then suck it for me?"
"Slurp! Chuuup... ♥"
She pounced instantly, deepthroating and sucking eagerly.
"Mmm... ♥ Coach's cock tastes so good... ♥"
"Ooh... Na-young's mouth feels amazing. Face like a bitch in heat is hot."
"Coach got hard seeing my naked body too. Lick... slurp ♥ Gonna punish this perv cock that gets horny for its student with mouth and tongue. Chu ♥"
Hand on shaft, mouth tormenting the head.
Technique improved since last try.
"Na-young, got training talk."
"Mmm...?"
She looked up with upturned eyes.
Still sucking, of course.
"You sent body profile and training schedule before."
"Hua... ♥ Why? Horny seeing my stats?"
"Not just that. Well, honestly, yeah it turned me on."
Profile numbers were impressive.
That size and build explained them.
Not just for ogling, though.
Partly for performance records later.
But mainly to coach Na-young seriously.
"But your training volume's too high. Overdoing it?"
"Mm... But I wanna improve fast..."
"Can't overdo it."
Hard work vs. wrecking your body are different.
No recovery time ruins athletes.
Can lead to "Overtraining" or "Overuse Syndrome."
Last ankle meant watch for "Stress Fracture" too.
'With Na-young's style, high risk for "NFOR" or "Runner's Knee."'
Either way, bad training method.
Now with my "guidance," cut the excess.
"Cut volume first. You escaped slump now."
"Ah... But idling makes me anxious."
"No training feels unstable?"
"Yes, that vibe."
Common for athletes.
No, students and self-employed too.
'Obsessed with work, now can't relax without it.'
They blur work and rest.
24/7 work focus.
Good effort, but body breaks easy.
Coach's job to balance.
Especially Na-young needed stress relief training.
"Good. Na-young, tomorrow's schedule?"
"Just training. Always."
"Then let's go out tomorrow."
"Go out?"
Her pretty eyes blinked.
"Eat good food, hit cafes, play and refresh. You need rest."
"Hng~ A date. Gonna fuck me outside campus too ♥"
"Not that."
Though I would.