The Academy's Top-Tier Female
The Academy's Top-Tier Female
On a quiet night, the academy's teachers' dormitory was enveloped in silence.
But Seongjin's world was filled with only one sensation.
Omma's soft breasts wrapping around him, a sweet voice whispering in his ear, and that hot touch gently gripping his dick and slowly stroking it up and down..
Seongjin's body, lying on his omma's lap, trembled finely. Unbearable impatience mixed with pleasure.. Knowing what lay at the end of this touch, yet never being able to have it drove him crazy. A pleading voice burst from his throat, pushed to the limit.
"Omma.. I want to put it in.. Please.."
Even at Seongjin's desperate voice, omma simply maintained a serene yet seductive, alluring expression, not stopping the hand that gripped his dick, and whispered gently.
"Huhut..♡ Our son, already pestering me like this, what are we to do?"
She brushed his sweat-dampened forehead with a gentle touch, flashing a playful smile.
"This is a 'Graduation Gift' I'll give you when you graduate from the academy and become an honorable knight. A good child waits patiently, right?"
Omma finished speaking and gently squeezed the hand holding Seongjin's thing.
Unable to endure that skillful violation, Seongjin recklessly shot white fluid into his omma's hand.
"Byureureut..!! Ulkeok.. Ulkeok."
"Heu-eu-eut..! Eu-hot!"
"Huhu..♡ Keep your voice down, okay? The teacher next door will hear."
Omma kept squeezing Seongjin's dick, hand not letting go for a while, as if wringing out every last drop of semen.
"Now go back to the dormitory so you're not late for first period theory class tomorrow. It's a boring class as it is, isn't it?"
Omma said while wiping Seongjin's dick and pulling up his pants. Disappointment and unresolved desires were about to explode inside Seongjin. Before leaving, he burrowed into his omma's embrace and buried his face in the cleavage of her plumply rising breasts.
"Omma is mine.. I'm going to have you all to myself."
"Huhut..♡ Then, omma is son's. I won't go to anyone else. Now, go on."
Seongjin pulled away from his omma's embrace, opened the door to the dormitory room, and headed to his dormitory.
Unaware of the sinister eyes watching him from behind.
"Yuna, you fucking bitch.. Did you think I wouldn't know you do this with your son every night? The sound of you moaning while shaking those lewd tits is so vivid..! Someday I'll make you cry under me.."
The lust-filled whisper scattered into the darkness of the night.
Meanwhile, arriving at the dormitory, Seongjin carefully opened the door and entered.
"Where did you go?"
"Uwaak!!"
As soon as he opened the door, the voice of his roommate and best friend Minho from the upper bunk made Seongjin jump in surprise.
"You scared me..! Just.. couldn't sleep, so I went out for some air."
"Hmm.. That doesn't explain why you go out with shady movements every day.. Do you have insomnia or something?"
"Well, I guess so."
Seongjin answered, lying down on the lower bunk of the bunk beds.
"I bet you went to your omma, right?"
"N.. No, I didn't!"
"No way.. If I had a mom like that as a teacher, I'd go visit her every day and act spoiled~"
Seongjin flinched at the sharp joke.
"Just kidding. Go to sleep. Stop wandering around."
And so another day at the academy drew to a close. In Seongjin's heart, there were only thoughts of his omma.
He fell asleep with a fluttering anticipation that 'after graduation, I can make her completely mine'.
Seongjin's night, more tumultuous than anyone else's at the academy, passed, and morning dawned.
But.. this feeling of being too comfortable, what is it?
As expected, the clock was already pointing midway through the morning theory class.
"Fucked.."
Seongjin hurriedly put on his uniform and dashed out of the dormitory. The sun was shining brightly, but the path to the main building's classroom had no one.
Breathlessly sprinting up the stairs, he arrived at the classroom door and yanked it open.
Instantly, all eyes focused on him.
"I.. I'm sorry..!"
"Huhu..♡ It's okay. Come on, take your seat."
Seongjin's homeroom teacher and omma, Yuna, greeted him with a thick, eye-smiling smile.
Seongjin bowed his head and sat at his seat in the back, by the window.
"Wow~ You sure have it good? A lewd bitch is your omma, and your homeroom teacher so you can even sleep in."
From the seat next to Seongjin, Kang-min, a top powerhouse and bully of the academy, whispered.
"Why, couldn't you sleep a wink because you were thinking about sucking your omma's tits all night?"
"Be quiet.."
"What did you say? Say it again. Be quiet?"
Kang-min growled threateningly, his veins bulging.
"How could I not care? That jiggly, huge tits, a bitch with an ass I wanna fuck so bad is your omma? And her face is cute, just my type."
As Seongjin cowered under Kang-min's menacing voice and averted his eyes,
Kang-min smiled a victorious smile and began spewing dirty talk into his ear.
"Someday, I'm gonna wrap those tits tightly around my fingertips and get her pregnant with my child, so you better know that, got it?"
"You kids in the back? What are you talking about back there?"
Yuna, who had been writing something on the blackboard, stopped and questioned the commotion in the back.
"Ah~ It's nothing. Just chatting with this guy Seongjin."
Kang-min said, draping an arm over Seongjin's shoulder.
"Mm~ I wonder? From what I see, Seongjin-i doesn't look like he's enjoying it at all?"
Yuna gently placed the chalk on the lectern and came walking slowly between the desks, saying.
With each step, her plump, swaying hips drew the eyes of all the male students.
"And you should concentrate during class, right? I know our Kang-min-i is very strong, but theory class is also important in real combat, you know?"
Yuna leaned down, bringing her deep cleavage, visible through her clingy one-piece dress, right in front of Kang-min's eyes as she spoke.
"Yeah, yeah, I know. Because someday I'll be strong enough to toy with a woman like you, Seonsaengnim~"
Kang-min fixed his gaze on her cleavage and idly rubbed his massive, clearly outlined dick under his desk, giving a half-hearted answer.
"Huhut♡ Good boy~"
Yuna smiled an enticing, coquettish smile and walked back to the blackboard.
"As I thought, she's the best bitch among all the women I've seen."
Kang-min licked his lips while rubbing the front of his pants, sticky with pre-cum, as if masturbating, rubbing it hard.
"Hey, let's make a bet. If you can't beat me even once in sparring during self-training time for one month, I'll take that woman."
"Wh.. what.. In the first place, do you think I'd take a bet like that? Omma isn't even mine to begin with.."
When Seongjin answered with a timid voice, Kang-min's eyes flashed like a predator chasing prey, and he spoke.
"Yeah~ You know well, she's not yours. Because she'll soon be this body's bitch. Then shall we ask what Seonsaengnim thinks?"
"What are you trying to.."
Before Seongjin's rebuttal could finish, Kang-min abruptly raised his muscular arm.
"Hey, Seonsaengnim?"
"Huh? A question? It's rare for Kang-min-i to ask a question."
"I made a bet with Seongjin about you, Seonsaengnim, so if I win, can I fuck you?"
In an instant, the classroom's atmosphere froze. An absurd and rude question.. All the students, and Yuna's attention focused on Kang-min.
Moments later, suddenly, male students' cheers erupted.
"Whoo! Refreshing, huh?"
"Making a bet with Seongjin? You're definitely going to win!"
"So she's gonna have Kang-min's kid eventually?"
Words that couldn't come out of a normal classroom shot out like rapid-fire.
The reason the classroom had this atmosphere was partly due to the overwhelming beauty of the top-class bitch homeroom teacher in front of them and the personality she was about to show.
"Oh my~ You bet on me? Our Seongjin-i did?"
Yuna said, folding the corners of her eyes in a smile as if to seduce.
"Yes~ He says he's definitely confident he'll win. He said someone like me is nothing!"
It was a ridiculous lie. Seongjin knew he could never beat Kang-min.
He sent a pleading look at his omma, signaling for her to please end this commotion.
"Really? Then go ahead and do it♡"
In that moment, cheers erupted throughout the classroom. It was a roar that seemed to shake not just the classroom but the entire academy grounds.
"See? In a month, your omma is mine. I'll let you have a front-row seat to watch her panting on my cock."
Kang-min leaned close to Seongjin's temple, whispering with a grin full of sinister and terrifying desire.
"Omma, what do you mean?!!"
"It's okay, son. We can win, right? Because omma is only our son's, right?"
Yuna winked, speaking in a voice so thick it seemed to make even the air sticky.
Seongjin always thought his omma was his. No, he vaguely knew. That everyone in this academy wanted to thrust their genes into a superior bitch with overwhelming genes. This is the beginning of that wild-like story.