School Rules (2): The Vital Essence Offering
“Ah, ahh!! Ugh, yes! Get it all out.”
Suddenly!♡
Spluuuurt──────!!♡♡
Splatter!♡
The moment I relaxed my grip on my dick, a massive glob of semen erupted with tremendous force.
A shiver raced up the back of my skull, goosebumps crawling down my spine to my tailbone. Pure pleasure transformed those chills, loaded into the semen and fired from the tip of my cock.
“Kyaa!?”
“Mommy, you can't stop! You have to keep going. This is oppa's most pleasurable moment, so you gotta do it all the way through!”
“O-okay!”
Rub rub♡
Spluuuurrrrrk─────!♡
“Grrrugh!”
The ejaculation wouldn't stop.
Even mid-orgasm, the stimulation kept pounding into my dick relentlessly.
My perineum bulged, my urethra twitching as it spat out semen.
Kim Su-hee was watching the whole scene up close—the vigorous expulsion of baby-making cock juice from the tip of my urethra.
“Ughh... With my own hands... so much...”
Squelch squelch squelch♡
Spluuurt──♡
Her fingertips felt even slicker now, probably coated with a bit of my semen.
Like she was possessed, Su-hee kept stimulating my dick without pause.
Spluuuurt───!♡
Spluuurt───!♡
Even though Kang Jia sucked me off every day, the sheer volume from Su-hee's expert handjob was unnaturally massive.
Her fingers milked the underside of my glans like squeezing swollen udders on a cow that's gone too long without being drained—each stroke felt like pressing a big red 'Ejaculate' button.
“Amazing... This is ejaculation...”
Observing a man's forceful orgasm for the first time, she looked like a woman—no, a female—awakening to some primal instinct.
Makes sense for a young teacher like her; no time for dating.
Squelch squelch♡
Experiencing the secret act between man and woman for the first time, she seemed determined to wring out every last drop, her fingers never stopping.
“Huff...! Huff...!”
The already hypersensitive frenulum's sensitivity doubled or tripled during orgasm.
That squirting play in porn labeled “male ejaculation” or whatever? It's basically your nerves getting scraped raw in overwhelming pleasure until your bladder sphincter glitches out and you leak uncontrollably.
I was starting to feel that insane, electric-shock pleasure beyond my limits creeping up the backs of my thighs and calves from her fingering technique.
“U-ugh... T-teacher, stop...”
“Haa... haa... I-I heard men need to empty it all out completely for their health...”
Rub rub♡♡
Spluuuurt────♡
Whether from shock at witnessing a man's ejaculation up close for the first time or pure sexual arousal putting her in a trance, she massaged the semen-producing spot with obsessive focus.
Her face said, 'So rubbing here makes it come out, huh?' A mix of shy curiosity like a girl discovering sex and the sultry sensuality of a woman in her prime.
“Grrrugh... S-stop...”
Rub rub rub♡
Lost in her own world, she wouldn't stop. My dick was gonna break.
Embarrassing as a man, but my legs were starting to shake. If this kept up, I'd make a fool of myself.
“Su-hee, stop!”
“Eek!”
I finally yelled her name, and her fingers froze.
“Hahk... hahk...”
My legs buckled; I nearly collapsed.
Being milked front and back by two women was brain-melting pleasure.
In that instant, the foggy haze in my mind cleared, and something clicked—a memory.
Overwhelmed by the ecstasy, another rule from my memories surfaced—one that hadn't come up before.
'Two existences...? Doesn't seem like Su-hee and Jia...'
Unlike the previous “check the scenery outside the village,” which I could just hitch a ride in Su-hee's car for, this one was vague as hell.
“Good job, Mommy~ Heehee. Now squeeze from the base all the way down. There's probably some semen left in the urethra. Gotta get every last drop!”
“Ugh... yeah...”
Sluuuuurp♡
“Grrrooo...”
...Splurt..♡
Even the remnants in my urethra were cleanly milked out.
Su-hee picked up the beaker that had been placed under my dick.
Slosh— slosh—
No matter how good it felt, was this a normal ejaculation volume?
A grown man can at most produce 5-6ml per load even collecting it maximally. But this beaker? Easily over 300ml.
Guess I'm affected by this Altered Common Sense too.
Anyway, that explained why Su-hee had rubbed me so obsessively. It kept pouring out no matter how much she touched, so she thought the ejaculation wasn't over and dutifully kept going.
“Haa... this goddamn world...”
Ejaculation volume's fucked up too.
“Heeheehee! Whoa! Awesome... insane...! Oppa came so much?”
Kang Jia rubbed the beaker of fresh, steaming semen against her cheek like she loved the warmth.
“Huuuup... haaa♡ Oppa's scent♡ Heeeung..♡”
That stuff must reek of semen... she really likes it that much?
No clue how to react.
“Hmm... uh...? Is it okay to like it? Seee... Oppa!!”
Kang Jia, who had been gazing fondly at the sloshing semen, suddenly shrieked.
“What?”
“Just checking, but... did Mommy's feel better...? Did you feel it more than with Jia's hand...?”
Hurt pride? She bit her lower lip and glared.
What a tiring girl.
“No way. You made me cum that much by whispering in my ear to fill you up tons. I got excited for you and came a lot. Got it?”
Her eyes, laced with killing intent, softened to puppy-dog innocence in a flash.
“Heehee! Woo! R-really, Jia?”
“Of course~. Teacher'll agree. She was super professional and businesslike about the milking. Right, teacher?”
“E-eh!? M-me!?”
Flustered, Su-hee stammered in formal speech.
I shot her a look.
—'Su-hee, your speech.'
—'Gasp.. Y-yes!'
“Ahem! Uhm, y-yeah~ Teacher only did it because of school rules. N-no weird feelings or anything like that... nope! Ho, hohoho.”
She added some unnecessary bits, but Jia grinning ear-to-ear meant it was fine.
Sudden mess, but it worked out.
Su-hee didn't look upset either.
That was when it happened.
Snap!
Everyone in the class stood up, raised their hands to the air, and began muttering eerie chants.
“W-what...? Su-hee, what's going on!?”
“Eek? I-I'm seeing this for the first time too!”
O─o─o──o──o──
The class was a riot of bizarre behaviors: eyes rolled back white, people hopping in place like shamans in trance, heads whipping side to side like they'd been struck by wind.
But they all shared one thing—palms upturned to the sky, worshipping something.
“Yuhan, what the hell is this..”
Ominous.
Way too ominous.
Not the gut feeling that a monster would burst out or some disaster—more like the world itself was being consumed by the concept of ominousness.
I could feel the madness seeping in.
“Huh? What's this, oppa? Why're they acting like that?”
Kang Jia seemed unaffected—probably because she's already nuts.
Then the beaker in her hand was enveloped in strange darkness.
“Huh?”
The beaker floated toward the center of the classroom, the site of this foul worship ritual.
Like invisible black tentacles were dragging it.
“A-ah! My semen! Mine! Th-this...! Don't take what's mine!”
She seemed more furious about losing the semen from her grasp than the chaos around us.
Her hysterical scream silenced the room; the chanting maniacs all turned to stare at Kang Jia.
Instinct screamed it.
Whatever they worshipped didn't heed her voice.
And interrupting their ritual would end badly.
But Kang Jia wasn't the type to care.
“What're you staring at! Fuck off! Give back oppa's sperm! It's mine...! Everything from oppa's body belongs to Jia!!”
She was about to use her Suggestion Voice for sure.
Couldn't let that happen. Disaster waiting.
“Jia!”
I grabbed her shoulder.