Chapter 57
Chapter 57
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: The Chairman Can't Be Stopped
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"Why are you doing this!"
"Stay still."
I did as she said and stood obediently.
It was because the Chairman looked ready to rip off my dick if I didn't obey.
"You pathetic virgin might not get it, but there's a world of difference between jerking off alone and getting a handjob from a woman."
Was she saying she'd give me a handjob?
"Is the Chairman allowed to do this? Isn't maintaining public morals one of the school rules?"
"The school rules were made to protect the students, not me."
"..."
"We have to prevent issues before they arise, in case one of my school's students causes a problem."
Ignoring my dumbfounded expression, the Chairman busily worked my cock.
"What the hell? Why isn't this thing getting hard?"
Like it'd get hard in this atmosphere.
On top of that, her long, red-nailed fingers scared me—they might stab my little guy.
"You ignoring me?"
The pissed-off Chairman gathered spit in her hand and started stroking my dick even harder than before.
"Good. It's starting to firm up."
At the soft touch of her hand, my cock slowly lifted its head.
Why is a man's brain so simple?
I started getting excited by the situation itself.
The school Chairman was about to give a student a handjob, of all things.
And she looked exactly like my pretty ex-girlfriend, which stirred up complicated feelings.
This reminded me of the time I dated Gu Hyejin.
She was sharp-tongued and picky, but deep down, she had a warm heart.
That's what made me fall for her personality and looks, leading me to confess.
We dated for six months.
Not short, but not long either.
The important thing was, I'd never slept with Gu Hyejin even once during that time.
She was a premarital chastity advocate who wouldn't allow penetration or even overnight stays together.
So our sexual interactions were limited to occasional handjobs or blowjobs when she couldn't resist my begging.
I felt like she wasn't convinced about me, didn't see me as her lifelong partner.
I was twenty-eight, she was thirty.
Not an easy age for casual dating.
In the end, we argued, and she—who couldn't understand me as much as I couldn't understand her—declared the breakup.
And just like that, we were no longer lovers.
"..."
Recalling the past unintentionally soured my mood.
"What the? Why's it going soft again?"
As if echoing my feelings, the Chairman panicked at my drooping dick, spat into her hand again, and worked it furiously.
But when there was no response, she stood up with an annoyed look.
Then she suddenly unbuttoned her white blouse wide open and lifted her bra.
"!"
Her perky breasts came into view through the parted fabric.
The Chairman knelt again in that state, focusing on getting my cock hard.
"It's reacting now."
In the end, my groin lifted its head again.
It had no choice.
Every time she swung her arm, her breasts danced along with it.
...Seeing Gu Hyejin's breasts, which I'd never seen in reality, right here.
Not as big as other women in this world, but by real-world standards, they were plenty large and beautiful.
I didn't know if the character was modeled after her actual figure.
Still, they were so captivating I couldn't look away, giving me vicarious satisfaction.
For the record, my dick in this world was identical to the real one.
I had no idea if Gu Hyejin—whom I'd barely seen naked—used her memory to design it during work, or if the possession adjusted the character to my body.
"How is it?"
"Huh? Uh... not bad."
My lukewarm response furrowed her brow.
"Not good enough? Well, it's my first time, so can't be helped. Just be satisfied knowing it's from a woman."
"Your first time?"
"Why? Pretty good for a beginner, right?"
"No, I just figured you'd have a lot of experience with men... Ack!"
Mid-sentence, a squeezing sensation hit my balls, making me scream.
The Chairman had grabbed them tight.
"Wait, let go! Ack!"
"I'm the Chairman of this school. You don't know about the public morals rule?"
"You said it was to protect the students!"
She finally released my lifeline.
Feeling the brush with death triggered my breeding instincts—my dick was even harder now.
"No backtalk. Stay still. Now I'll do it right."
She gently massaged my balls with her left hand while stroking the shaft with her right.
When the Chairman got serious, her technique wasn't half bad.
Her gentle caresses made Cowper's fluid leak from the urethra, which she spread over the whole cock.
She kept stroking, applying more fluid as it came out without spilling.
Once it was fully coated, she gripped tighter and started pumping boldly.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Each time her fingers traveled from base to tip and back, pleasure surged.
Unlike her firm right hand, her left on my balls was careful, giving a subtle tingle of pleasure.
"..."
The Chairman wasn't forced into this, yet she scowled in concentration.
She must be the type who furrows her brow when focusing.
But contrary to her expression, the handjob was thorough and felt great.
What was she thinking, suddenly doing this?
Curious about her thoughts, I spoke up.
"Chairman, your hands are so soft. Feels good."
"Of course. I take care of them daily."
"You said it was your first time, but you're really good."
"I'm a genius, after all."
"...Aren't you embarrassed showing me your breasts?"
"Why would I be? They're this pretty."
She answered promptly, but the conversation didn't flow.
Might as well shut up and enjoy.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
The Chairman shook my cock with a serious face, but her beauty was stunning.
My gaze naturally drifted from her face to her lips.
Glossy from thick lipstick, they looked delicious.
Her pouting lips in annoyance were oddly cute.
Staring at them, I suddenly met her upward gaze.
"What?"
"Huh? Nothing..."
"Want it in your mouth? No way."
Handjobs were fine, but not mouth, apparently.
"I'll open wide, so imagine it yourself."
She tilted her head back and parted her lips.
"Haa..."
Her scarlet tongue writhed lewdly.
That mysterious motion made me curious about its taste.
Gu Hyejin was good at kissing, at least.
Often, she'd kiss but stop there, leaving me frustrated.
"Ngh."
Her steady handjob felt so good I closed my eyes without thinking.
As my vision darkened, imagination filled the void.
The Chairman's tongue squirming invitingly in her open mouth.
It wraps around my cock, rubbing with saliva.
Then her red lips engulf the shaft, sliding up and down.
Schlurp! Slurp! Smooch!
The tight seal of her lips and the tickling tongue inside make my hips tremble.
Imagining while getting the handjob made it all feel real.
Like the Chairman was really sucking my dick.
Schlurp! Smack! Slurp! Schluuuurp.
As if I could actually hear the sounds... Huh?
"Wait, hold on! Chairman!"
I shouted in shock.
Opening my eyes, the Chairman was really sucking my cock.
She gripped my thighs with both hands, deepthroating it to the hilt before pulling back.
How long ago did she say no mouth? She did whatever she wanted.
But the throat's squeeze on my glans left no room to complain.
Slurp, schluuurp! Sluuurp! Sluuuurp!
"Gulp! Glk! Guulp! Hoo!"
The Chairman focused solely on sucking, not sparing me a glance.
Her cheeks hollowed with intense motion.
It felt so good I instinctively grabbed her head.
But her sharp glare made me pull back carefully.
Sluuurp! Slurp! Schluuurp, schluuuuuurp!
"Glk! Glk! Glk! Guulp!"
Bobbing her head furiously, she shed all dignity as the university Chairman.
Just a female overwhelming the male with raw power.
Crushed by it, I could only moan as I entrusted my most precious part to her.
"Chairman! I'm gonna cum!"
She didn't slow her pace at my words.
Nor speed up.
Her self-centered focus felt almost transcendent.
Unable to hold back against her persistence, I erupted.
"Mmph!"
The Chairman lightly held just the glans in her mouth, steadily collecting semen inside.
Neither spitting it out in disgust nor swallowing eagerly, she scowled like it was forced on her and obediently gathered it.
"Hoo..."
After finishing, satisfaction washed over me.
She slowly pulled back, her lips releasing my cock.
Cupping her hands, the Chairman opened her mouth and let it drip down.
"Beeee..."
Semen pooled in her hands.
Once her mouth was empty, she said wonderingly,
"You came a lot. No worries about your lineage dying out."
After that thick climax, I belatedly remembered why I came here.
"N-Now, answer my question."
"Fine, got it."
The Chairman blinked, and the semen in her hands glowed before vanishing without a trace.
Mages in this world generally didn't use magic for daily convenience.
They cleaned by hand, walked or drove instead of teleporting.
Society encouraged doing human tasks manually, not relying on magic.
Her casual use of magic fit the Chairman perfectly.
Moments later, we were properly dressed, facing each other on the sofa.
"What was it you wanted to know?"
"Why I can't get expelled from school."
"Right, yeah."
Twirling a pen, the Chairman said,
"You've had tons of life-threatening incidents since you were little, right?"
How'd she know?
I've only been in this world a few months.
Still, I nodded.
"Yeah..."
"Isn't it weird? A normal kid getting kidnapped by thugs whenever, nearly in car accidents, suddenly falling ill, and all that."
Ian Drakhin had apparently suffered a lot.
"Yeah."
"It's because you're the third-generation heir of the Drakhin family."
I waited blankly for more, but nothing came.
I finally spoke.
"Someone's trying to wipe out my family line?"
"Exactly. You're not totally clueless."
"Who, and why?"
She pondered briefly at my question.
"Too detailed is tricky. Anyway, all I can say is an individual or group is after your life."
"...What does that have to do with this school?"
"Our school is special—we handle not just academics but student safety too. If something happens to a student, we investigate ourselves."
Made sense, given they held their own tribunal.
"Whoever's targeting you doesn't want exposure. That's why they went covert, and your mom begged me to enroll you here."
Harming a Scarlet University student triggers school investigation, revealing them.
So they couldn't act rashly while I was a student.
One mystery of the Eye that Sees Death cleared up.
The info about my expulsion meant danger post-school, likely murder.
It fit that all foreseen deaths were homicides.
"Then why no contact from family...?"
"They're cautious, thinking infiltrators might be here. Contact could leak info. But no worries. With me here, no infiltration possible."
Her confidence inspired trust.
"So behave for now. It'll resolve itself."
"What if not by graduation?"
"You handle it then. But your mom will probably wrap it up."
I just needed to focus on school life.
Perfect.
"But couldn't anyone enroll if they begged?"
"What? Think our school is that lax? I made an exception 'cause I'm friends with your mom."
"But earlier you said you're not."
"Can't a Chairman tease a student?"
"..."
Her brazenness left me speechless.
"Anything else?"
"...No."
"Then get out. Work piled up 'cause you begged me to suck you off."
I almost retorted at her nonsense but dropped it.
Being here drained my energy; I wanted out.
I knew why I couldn't get expelled and that the Chairman wasn't hostile.
Just focus on the practical exam ahead.
Feeling lighter than when I arrived, I greeted her and left.
"Goodbye."
Melissa, scanning documents on her desk, replied without looking at the bowing Ian.
"Yeah."
Moments later, the door clicked shut, restoring silence to the Chairman's office.
Yet Melissa, who hadn't glanced at Ian during his farewell, now stared blankly at the closed door.
"...Ian."
Whatever emotion laced her quiet murmur was known only to her.