Don't Get Hard Over Another Bitch's Piss, You Pervert
A few days ago, when we left Juran's house, she had stopped by a pharmacy to buy contraceptive pills and swallowed one with water right in front of my eyes.
Squelch, wet, slap! Suck, squish, thrust, thud! Splat—!
"Ah♡ Ah... Nnh... Ah, mmm—! Ha-woon... inside... cum inside me today..."
Juran's hips, which had been gradually speeding up, were now slamming down on my penis so violently that the toilet bowl rattled.
"B-but... it's our first time doing it raw... and in a place like this..."
"Ngh, ahh♡ It feels so good right now... I want to fill my pussy to the brim with Ha-woon's cum..."
"N-no... It's my precious first time cumming inside Juran... I don't want it to be in a place like this..."
I shouldn't be doing this. I shouldn't let her harbor any expectations. But it felt too good... The twitching walls of her tight pussy were so ecstatic that my true feelings—my desire to cherish her—slipped out.
She had been bouncing her hips on top of me, refusing to let me go, but now she stood up.
"Haa... haa... I love you, Ha-woon... It feels so good I'm going crazy... Mmph♡"
She eagerly began to suck on my penis, which was drenched in her own juices.
"Me too... slurp, suck... I'll cherish our first raw creampie... gasp, moan... This time, I'll suck and lick Ha-woon's cock, covered in my own pussy juices... slurp, lick, gulp... and settle for taking your cum in my mouth...♡"
My penis, already pushed to the brink by the slick, soft friction of her inner flesh, had finally reached its limit.
"Yeah... later, I'll definitely cum inside your pussy... For now, in your mouth... suck it... it's coming... it's coming... it's coming...!!"
Spurt... splat! Shooot—!
Juran's warm mouth filled with thick, slippery semen as she enveloped my shaft.
Having swallowed my semen several times before, she now seemed to leisurely savor the taste as she gulped it down.
Gulp, swallow, gulp...
"Phew... It's delicious... Just how long have you been holding this cum back, Ha-woon?♡"
Juran pulled me up, pushed me against the door, flipped open the toilet cover, and sat down. As if still unsatisfied, she licked my penis and said,
"Don't get hard over another bitch's piss, you pervert."
Ssssshhhhh—!!
True to her fierce image, she let out a powerful stream of urine.
"I'll piss for you. slurp, lick♡ I'll show you the piss coming out of the pussy you love so much, Ha-woon♡"
No, why is this... It's just piss... It's dirty and vulgar... So why am I...
"Haa... Getting hard from watching the girl you were just fucking so hard take a piss. What a pervert♡"
"N-no... I don't like this kind of stuff..."
Trickle... As the sound of her urine dwindled, Juran teased me while stroking my rock-hard penis, which had sprung right back up.
"Look at your cock before you say that."
"Ngh..."
"Getting hard again so quickly... You really are hopeless, aren't you?"
Unbuttoning her shirt and pulling up her bra, Juran pressed the tip of my penis against her erect nipple, swirling it around.
"Since you've already fucked my cunt and shot a load in my mouth, shouldn't we use my breast-pussy too?"
"No... stop now..."
"Are you going to walk into the classroom with your cock standing tall like this?"
"It would go down quickly if it weren't for you, Juran..."
"What's that? Are you bragging that you get hard just by looking at me?"
"Ngh, that's not it... I have to go to class..."
Juran pulled her nipple away from my glans and clamped her large breasts around my shaft. She rubbed my penis, alternating her breasts up and down. The sensation of sinking into that ecstatic softness was driving me insane.
"If we only use my pussy and mouth, the tits you love so much will feel left out, won't they?"
"Fine... I'll let you do it one more time... But once this is over, you really have to do what I say."
"Sure... I wonder what our pervert Ha-woon is going to make me do next? I can't wait♡"
She stopped rubbing her breasts in opposite directions and began shaking them vigorously in unison. Her breasts bounced beautifully before my eyes.
Juran's expectation that he would make her do something incredibly dirty was utterly shattered.
"Let's go apologize to the teacher."
"...That's it? That's what you wanted to make me do?"
Juran's face twisted into a harsh scowl. Ha-woon felt his heart shrink in fear, but he couldn't back down now.
That's right. She's just a girl who whimpers and moans in my arms.
Though, in reality, it was more like he was the one whimpering in hers.
"I don't know about you, Juran, but I have to care about my academic record. I'm planning on going to college."
He scanned her face. Her expression was still deeply displeased, but the razor-sharp glare that usually overwhelmed others had softened significantly.
"I don't like her. The way that bitch looks at you."
"That's because you showed her my... that."
"Your cock."
When they were in the heat of the moment doing dirty things, he could easily spit out vulgar words. But now, as he rationally racked his brain to tame her, such words were hard to bring himself to say.
"You promised to act dirty in front of me."
This was Juran's problem, in Ha-woon's eyes. Perhaps because she had lived isolated from society, relying solely on her overwhelming physical strength and combat prowess, she had no sense of time and place.
"Men are too embarrassed to say things like that so easily."
But since all the girls who had seen his hypnosis pendulum because of Juran were acting that way, he had to persuade her in accordance with this altered common sense.
"Do you want me to get used to it and start talking dirty to other girls too?"
"...You're just a slut who throws his cock around anyway..."
Pouting with puffed-out cheeks, she looked uncharacteristically cute. Even if her mouth was still as foul as ever.
"Why do you think I showed that bitch your hard cock?"
Because you're insane.
Ha-woon kept that thought to himself.
"Even before that, the way she looked at you was sleazy."
If that's the case...
His homeroom teacher, Yu Chaeseon. A virgin. He had acquired a rather useless piece of information.
"But it's not like she actually touched me."
"You... sound exactly like that bitch Su-ah."
Her voice dropped to a low, menacing growl. This was a crisis.
"Juran, didn't men look at you with sleazy eyes in the past too? Did you go around beating every single one of them up?"
"I told you, I didn't do that."
Juran flustered.
As I thought...
The memory of Ha-woon's unusually cold attitude when she had casually spoken of her violence-ridden past seemed to linger, making her flinch.
"And was the teacher's look really sleazier than theirs?"
Juran had also accused Seo-hye of having sleazy eyes. But in Ha-woon's opinion, it was nothing compared to the greasy smirks of the girls who wanted to force him into drag. Thus, Ha-woon wanted to confirm: was her hostility toward any woman who saw him as a man and fell for him simply making her perceive their gaze as "sleazy"?
"Well... it's not exactly like that, but..."
"Then can we really say the teacher did something so wrong?"
"...As expected of a slut, fuck. Any other guy these days would have complained about being 'gaze-raped' and felt disgusted."
But the homeroom teacher is pretty attractive. Even for women, isn't it only "gaze-rape" when an ugly guy stares at them? The thought crossed his mind briefly, but Juran might see things differently. Rather, because of what happened to her friend, she seemed highly wary of handsome men who looked like they could seduce women. If he were any other guy, she probably wouldn't have cared at all.
"But it's not like I'm going to do anything with the teacher."
"Who knows? You male whore..."
"I don't want to do it with any other woman besides you, Juran. If you keep saying that, I'll get hurt, and I might actually end up becoming a male prostitute..."
He had absolutely no intention of becoming a prostitute, but getting involved with other women was something he truly wanted to avoid now. He shuddered as the memory of last night flashed through his mind.
"Fine, I get it! I get it! Ugh... what a pain in the ass, fuck. How did I end up falling for a guy who swings his cock around so carelessly..."
"I'm truly sorry about that."
He meant it. Of all times, she had to meet him the day after he made that wish.
After checking each other's clothes for any traces of their tryst and confirming they were clean, they headed to the staff room. The homeroom teacher, who happened to be in the staff room since she had no class, flinched upon seeing them. However, she quickly regained her composure and led them to the counseling room.
"We are very sorry!"
The moment they sat down, Ha-woon bowed his head deeply and nudged Juran, who was remaining silent, with his knee.
"Ah... well... sorry about that..."
Facing Juran, who was looking away and offering a half-hearted apology, Chae-seon proved herself to be a highly capable teacher, fully qualified to be a homeroom teacher at the Upper School despite her young age.
"I feel embarrassed as well."
She did not lose her composure.
"As you both know, moral values are changing rapidly these days. So, imagine how confusing it is for me as an ethics teacher. The texts in the textbooks have become outdated teachings overnight. Even I don't know what to do right now."
Sorry. He was overwhelmingly sorry. That was the only emotion Ha-woon felt, believing all of this was the fault of his own wish.
"Are you two... dating?"
"Well, I'd certainly like to..."
Juran answered confidently. The teacher did not press further.
"Yes, Juran, you might have felt upset. But even if you wanted to keep me in check, is it right to pull out the penis of the boy you like in the middle of the classroom?"
"Cough..."
I was caught off guard. To think she would say "penis" so casually in such a gentle voice. It felt entirely different from hearing it from girls my own age.
"See? Ha-woon must have been so embarrassed."
I'm embarrassed right now, too.
"I understand that it's a woman's instinct to want to suck an erect penis and slide it into her pussy. I feel the same way, after all. But school is a place for studying. Actually, Juran, you snapped me back to reality today. I'm actually grateful to you. So, Juran, could you please hold back a bit at school so the other students don't feel uncomfortable?"
"Ugh..."
Indeed. They say gentleness overcomes strength. Juran was at a loss, completely thrown off by the teacher's unexpected attitude. Ha-woon was equally flustered by the obscene words delivered in such a soft, gentle tone.
"Well... I'll try."
"And don't disrupt Ha-woon's studies too much."
"About that... I already got scolded by Ha-woon for it... so I'll be careful."
"Fufu, Juran is completely whipped by Ha-woon."
"It's not really like that..."
Ha-woon gently shook his head.
Ding-dong, dang-dong...
"Oh, this period is over. You two should head back to the classroom now."
"Yes. Thank you, Teacher."
"Well... I'll trust you. Don't go targeting Ha-woon."
"Hey... Kwon Juran, seriously, to the very end..."
The teacher laughed it off, mimicking Juran's slangy tone.
"Well... this teacher will try her best too."
At the same time the three of them were leaving the counseling room, Seo-hye, who had skipped class using her authority as the Student Council President, was leisurely sipping tea in the Student Council Room.
Before long, the chime rang, and a voice called out.
"President. Are you inside?"
It was the urgent cry of the girl she had been waiting for.
Seong Hayeon. She had taken the bait.