Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: No Talking in Class, No Cumming During Breaks
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During class, don't talk. During breaks, don't cum.
"..."
Dania froze in panic.
She'd let out a loud noise without thinking, and now every eye in the room was on her.
But with my cum still in her mouth, she couldn't even mumble an excuse.
I was about to step in when a cheerful voice rang out from across the room.
"Dania's not feeling well today!"
It was the girl I'd chatted with before morning roll call.
"I see. The bell will ring soon, so head to the nurse's office. If it's bad, you can go now. Anyone else have questions?"
Dania, who'd ducked her head in relief, now lifted it to glare at me like she wanted to kill me.
I flashed a sly grin and whispered,
"That was close. But you held it in without swallowing—good girl."
Of course, she'd only done it to reduce her demerits, but I still found it praiseworthy.
We still had plenty of time left, so I hoped she'd keep working hard to please me.
The bell rang, signaling break time.
I was in the storage room with Dania.
"Open up."
Dania looked up at me and parted her lips.
Her mouth was filled with milky-white, translucent fluid, her tongue peeking out timidly from within.
A woman who'd lived so ascetically was now secretly showing me my cum pooled in her mouth.
My cock throbbed painfully in my pants, begging to be freed, but I ignored it.
At school, I planned to focus on tormenting Dania.
I stepped behind her and reached around, slowly unbuttoning her blouse one by one.
"Mmph! Mm?"
"You seemed to like it when I touched your nipples."
Once all the buttons were undone, I spread her blouse open and filled my hands with her breasts.
"Hngh!"
"Getting excited and moaning in class. You pretend otherwise, but you're a total pervert."
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Dania shook her body in denial.
With my left hand kneading her breast, I slid my right down between her legs.
She jolted in surprise as my hand slipped into her pants.
"Wmmph!"
"Hold still."
I curled my fingers into a hook.
Her pussy, soaked from holding my cum in her mouth and having her tits groped, easily took my middle and ring fingers.
"Mm! Mmph!"
"I'll make you feel good. But no swallowing that cum."
Focusing on the sensation at my fingertip joints, I slowly scanned her insides.
Stroking layer after layer of her vaginal folds, I found a spot near the entrance that felt rough and bumpy.
The texture was slightly different—grittier, the ridges misaligned.
I lightly lifted it with my finger.
"Hhngh! Hngh!"
Unlike my simple motion, Dania's reaction was explosive.
Already hypersensitive, the stimulation sent her heels lifting as her body trembled.
"You like it here?"
Her clear response fired me up.
I pumped my hand up and down, jabbing her G-spot with my index and ring fingertips.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
"Hhngh! Hmph! Hngh!"
Her pussy juices flowed endlessly, coating my hand and filling the air with sticky sounds.
Dania kept her heels raised, moaning and writhing.
But with my left hand gripping her breast tight, she couldn't escape.
"Moan that loud, and someone outside might hear."
"Hmph... Ng, mmph..."
Her moans quieted, but her body still shook.
Leaning fully against me, her ass ground against my erection straining in my pants.
Squish. Squish. Squish!
"Keep rubbing your ass on my cock like that—does it mean you want it inside you?"
"Mmmph!"
Her ass pulled away from me.
But her legs went weak from my fingers, and she slumped back against me.
"You wanna go? Fine by me. I'm the one servicing you, after all. No extra demerits."
"Mmph, hmph!"
Even as her body bucked, she shook her head no.
Guess she really didn't want to cum at school.
Still, I wanted to see her climax right now.
I moved my hand faster, assaulting her weak spot.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Hngh! Ng! Hoooh!"
She turned her head to look up at me.
Her moist eyes pleaded desperately for me to stop.
But that only fueled my sadism.
Squish, squish, squish!
"Can't cum? Then I'll make you."
After toying with her body for a good while, I squeezed her breast with my left hand and shoved hard against her G-spot with my right.
"Hnnnggggh!"
Splurt!
Her body went rigid, and pussy juice squirted from her slit.
It didn't just soak my hand warmly—it drenched her pants and puddled on the floor.
"Mm! Mmph... hngh!"
As Dania arched her head back in orgasm, I got a perfect view of her face.
Her expression mixed reluctance to cum with ecstatic pleasure—complicated, yet utterly lewd.
I held her tight until she calmed down.
She wouldn't collapse, but she looked unsteady.
"Hngh, hngh... hngh..."
Moments later, the now-docile Dania let out soft whimpers like a baby animal.
I sat her on a nearby desk, then grimaced.
Her pants were soaked through—unwearable.
I hadn't expected her to squirt that hard when she came.
My oversight.
Dania glared at me with the most terrifying look yet.
Good thing she still had my cum in her mouth.
Otherwise, she'd have cursed me out.
"Uh... what now? Got gym clothes?"
I worried since there was no PE today, but she nodded.
"Tell me where. I'll grab tissues too."
She pulled out her phone and texted.
She was slow with typos, but readable enough.
I left her alone in the storage room and hurried to the classroom.
Dania had to wear her gym clothes for the rest of the day.
All while keeping my cum in her mouth.
I toyed with her body whenever and wherever I could, without restraint.
Whenever no one was looking, I'd grope her tits, pinch her nipples, squeeze her ass.
She endured my touches meekly to erase her demerits, but her flushed face and whimpers only made me want to torment her more.
After classes ended, we were back in the storage room.
Dania's state was indescribable.
After a full day with my addictive cum in her mouth and constant teasing, it was no surprise.
If I fucked her now, she'd probably cum instantly.
"Say 'ah.'"
"...Ahh."
She opened wide, proudly displaying the cum she'd guarded all day.
...Had the amount decreased a bit? Nah, probably not.
Hard to tell.
"Good job. You can swallow now."
Dania, her eyes half-lidded, tilted her head back and gulped it down her throat.
"Haa... haa..."
"How was your day?"
"...The worst. If not for that video, I'd have snapped your neck."
Her words were harsh, but her voice was thick with horny pants—zero intimidation.
"Good thing I filmed it, then."
Her eyes flared with anger as she glared daggers.
I just grinned.
"You deducted the demerits like I said, right?"
I opened my phone's notes app.
It wasn't complicated math, but I tracked it all anyway.
"From 50 points, minus 2 for that one shot I gave you, minus 10 for holding the cum, minus 8 for no bandages... that's 30 left. I knocked off 20 points."
"I see."
Dania nodded blankly.
She tried to hide it, but her relief was obvious.
"You did great today. School was actually fun because of you. I wish you'd become my personal maid soon."
"Blabber all you want. It'll never happen."
"Sure, sure. Wait for me at the dorm for maid training tonight. I'll text when I'm coming—probably late."
"..."
She didn't reply, but between us, silence meant yes.
I hadn't set a time because of my date with Michelle.
No telling when it'd end, so I'd text Dania after.
"See ya later."
I parted from Dania and headed straight to the dorm.
I'd meet Michelle after she finished school work, around dinnertime.
In the meantime, I studied Enchantment Magic, then left the dorm on schedule.
Michelle and I met up in the city, far from school.
Perks and pains of a secret relationship.
Inconvenient and time-consuming, but the thrill made it bearable.
The date was utterly ordinary.
We ate dinner like any couple, chatted, then hit the movies.
That's where I saw a new side of Michelle.
It was a horror flick, but no matter how scary the scenes got, she didn't flinch.
I ended up clinging to her hand in fear.
Even when I jumped at the jump scares, she'd just go, "Ooh!" and that was it.
After the movie, she gushed about how fun it was, chatting endlessly. Her mild reactions had been her way of enjoying it—fascinating.
We settled into a nearby café.
It was getting dark; time for a quick break before heading back.
Seeming pleased with the date, Michelle beamed.
"Today was fun, right?"
"Yeah. This kind of date's nice too."
She's a busy college instructor, and our relationship's secret, so we'd never done a normal outing like this.
I had no complaints.
Honestly, with a girlfriend as hot and stacked as Michelle, I'd rather spend all day pounding her in some secluded spot.
But knowing women like everyday dates, I'd suggested it.
"I was thrilled when you asked me out."
"Let's do it more often."
"Mhm. But... not too often."
"Huh?"
She blushed.
"I like it when we're alone at home... doing that."
Thinking the same thing—I wanted to drag her to a motel right then.
But she had school work left, so no dice.
I chuckled lightly and said I got it.
As we sipped coffee and chatted leisurely, I noticed her hesitating, like she had something to say.
Before I could ask, she spoke up.
"Ian... um..."
"Yeah?"
"My friends want to meet you... see what you're like."
She must've told them about us.
From her tone, they seemed trustworthy—no issues if they knew.
"Your friends?"
"Yeah... It's my first relationship, so they're curious. Want an intro."
Meeting the girlfriend's friends is a nightmare for most guys.
I'm not one to get flustered around women, though, so no big deal.
Oh, right.
"That friend you mentioned before. The one coming? The one who said guys hate girls like you."
"Yeah... Her name's Rone. She's a bit of a prankster."
Michelle pouted, lips pursed.
I was curious what kind of person would hurt her like that. Perfect chance to see.
I couldn't scold her or anything, but I'd check her out myself.
"I'm fine with it. Gotta meet Michelle's friends sometime."
"Really? Thanks! I'll text them and set it up. This Saturday work?"
I nodded, and she lit up like a kid—adorable.
We talked more, her mood lifted, before I headed back.
It got later than expected.
Back at the dorm, it was nearly midnight.
Still, I messaged Dania as planned.
Time to repay those demerits I'd cleared at school.
I pulled out my phone.
-Asleep?
-No.
Her reply was lightning-fast.
Also, first person I've seen who ends casual texts with periods.
-Don't forget training.
-Didn't.
Texting without seeing her face made me sound like a jerk.
-Leave so you arrive at 1.
-Got it.
Perfect. Time to prep.
I went to my desk and picked something up.
A condom.