Quest #4 (Female Pussy Exploration ♥ Full-Body Nanomachine Heat ♥ Pathetic Masochistic Bitch Training ♥ Male Supremacy ♥) (2)

It had been two days since I arrived here. Every evening, I took a bath with Choryeong. More precisely, I was forcibly bathed by the maids. The bathwater was thick with nanomachines. Every time I submerged my body in it, the nanomachines penetrated and seeped into me. The nanomachines were changing my flesh. It had only been two days, yet they had already infiltrated my body enough to control its reactions to a certain degree. …Or so the principal explained. “So even your current reactions are thanks to those nanomachines. How does it feel? Doesn’t it feel incredibly good no matter where I touch?” “Hiiik… hngh… aaah…!!” The principal’s large hand. It was rubbing and kneading my lower belly. After tormenting my pussy, he had now moved on to my stomach.

It had been roughly ten minutes since he started rubbing me like this. But subjectively, it felt like an hour. During that entire time, he touched nowhere else—only my belly. He kept pressing firmly, stroking, and squeezing. And yet that alone was more than enough. “Uuuuuh… stooop… uuuuuuh…!!” “Have you come already?” “Yeees… yes… I came…” “Just from your lower belly.” “Hiiik— but, Principal, your hand… it’s so incredible…!” It wasn’t an exaggeration. The principal’s hand was truly extraordinary. For some reason, every place his hand touched turned into an erogenous zone. Wherever he rubbed, an unbelievable heat would rise, sending sharp tingles through me. It made it impossible to endure. In the last ten minutes alone, I had already climaxed four times from just my lower belly… “Remember this sensation well. You need to get used to it in advance so you can adapt more easily after the modifications.” I didn’t quite understand what he meant. But I nodded anyway. In response, as if in praise, the principal rubbed my belly even harder. Each time he did, I moaned and twisted my body wildly. My hands clung helplessly to his thick arm. My toes curled and twitched uncontrollably. I couldn’t escape at all. I had no idea what to do with the pleasure blooming inside my stomach. “…Uuuuuuuugh~~~~!!!” I arched my back like a bow and came magnificently. Squirt— psheeeeeew— A powerful tide gushed out of me. ============== The special curriculum continued without pause. While the principal groped every inch of my body to check my reactions, he also requested an “interview.” Which spots felt good and how. Which areas were weak and in what way. I had to answer all of it. For example, I liked it when he slowly rubbed my nipples and then pinched them hard enough to feel like they might break. For example, I loved it when he poked at my vaginal walls and then stroked even deeper inside. The interview didn’t just use his hands—tools were involved too. A majestic penis-shaped dildo modeled after the principal’s own. Whether in my previous life or this one, it was the first time I had seen a real dildo up close. The principal made me suck and thoroughly wet it with my mouth before shoving it into my pussy and stirring me with it.

Squish squish squish squish Mmm… ahh… ah…! “So, how about this? Does this spot feel good?” “Aaah… right now… it feels good… it feels so good… ahh…!!” “Yes, yes. So this is what you like.” The principal would thrust the dildo deep into my pussy, or only shallowly. He would piston hard and fast, then fuck me slowly and deliberately. Sometimes he moved just a single centimeter, then suddenly drove it all the way in and pulled it out in one stroke. Sometimes he changed the angle. In this way, he meticulously analyzed the state and preferences of my pussy. Kyaaaah…! The principal was simply analyzing and examining my cunt. That was all. Yet I pathetically climaxed again and again. “Hehe, impressive, isn’t it? It’s a specially made dildo. Even though it’s just a machine, it should feel exactly like ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my cock.” “Uuu…” “In time, you’ll go into heat and cum just from hearing my voice. Once you reach that point, we can move you into the main curriculum.” “……” “Understood? Work hard. Throw away that useless ego of yours and become a lowly sow as quickly as possible.” “Yes… I understand…” Apparently satisfied with my answer, the principal replaced the dildo with his real cock and fucked my pussy directly. Schlurp Squish squish squish squelch Aah… aaah…! He attacked every weak point and favorite spot inside my pussy with terrifying accuracy—the very places he had identified with the dildo just moments ago. I mindlessly clenched my cunt around his cock. Pleasure shot up my spine and pierced straight through to the top of my head. ‘It feels so much better than the dildo.’ As expected. The dildo had been incredible, but the principal’s real cock felt so, so, sooooo much better… “Does it feel good? I asked if it feels good.” “Yeees… yeees♡ It feels… so good♡♡♡” “Good. Then I’ll cum inside you.” Spurt… spurt…! Uuuuuuuugh…!! At last. With gratitude. The principal filled me with an incredibly thick, rich load. His scorching, powerful semen—hot as lava—poured deep inside me, flooding every corner.

“Ughk… huu… nnghaaaaaaaa…!! So hot…♡!!” At the same time, my pussy and womb tingled all over. Burning hot. Scorching. The intense heat and pleasure were on a completely different level from when he had simply been touching me earlier. The principal said the nanomachines inside me were reacting to his cum. It was overwhelming… Did this always happen whenever he creampied me…? If I had to feel pleasure like this every single time… I might actually lose my mind… “It’s still not enough. We have plenty of class time left.” The principal pulled his cock out and presented it to my face. Just as I had been taught, I gently held his shaft and licked it clean with long, devoted strokes of my tongue. * * * “Thank you for your hard work today.” After bowing to the principal, I stepped out into the hallway. The afternoon special guidance session had finally ended. Just like yesterday, today’s training had been extremely intense. My body and mind were both completely worn out. ‘But it was worth it.’ The principal had told me I had talent. And I could feel it too. Every time I received his guidance, something inside my body and heart changed. It felt fulfilling. It felt rewarding. …Though I couldn’t quite remember what kind of guidance it had been. ‘I definitely received incredibly excellent guidance, that much is certain.’ Anyway. Class was over, but there was still some time left before curfew. In that case, I would continue my investigation like yesterday. I was tired, yes. But I was still a martial artist. This level of fatigue wouldn’t stop me from moving. ‘Now that I think about it, yesterday…’ There had been one place that caught my interest. I decided to head there first. The place I arrived at was the bulletin board on the first floor of the main building. The board was enormous, occupying most of the central hall. It was built around a massive central pillar, with panels spreading out in all eight directions. Above it hung a large electronic display that showed special news, notices, new club promotions, and other announcements. “New VR Room programs added… Robot Pet Café opening… New matcha latte discount event… Making Murim feel like real Murim… Movie screening…” I scanned everything, but nothing particularly stood out. The only thing that briefly caught my eye was a club recruitment notice. It seemed this academy had clubs after all. ‘Sikseonbang? I think I’ve heard of it… Oh, right. In the cafeteria.’ During lunch, there had been a noisy group occupying one corner of the dining hall. So that was what they were. They were a club too. Did preparing lunch count as club activity? But then what about morning classes? …I had no idea. There were many other clubs as well. Come to think of it, there might be more students in this academy than I had imagined. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Just the number of clubs already exceeded the student count I had pictured… I had been thinking of something like a small rural ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠school with only about ten students. ‘And then there’s… hmm… Dungeon raid? Looking for party members? What is this?’ The bulletin board was filled with all kinds of content. I kept reading one thing after another, and time flew by. Just as I was thinking curfew must be approaching soon, a new message appeared on the large electronic display above the board. It had a completely different atmosphere from the previous notices. [This student has violated Dormitory Rule Article 3 and destroyed multiple academy properties. As punishment for breaking the rules, one week of confinement and a rehabilitation program has been ordered. Students are strongly advised to maintain a diligent, sincere, and slavishly loyal mindset so that such incidents do not recur.] [Confinement Target: Special Class / Dan Jua] The students who had been looking up at the display together began to whisper among themselves. . . . An ordinary person with no abilities whatsoever. That was me. In that state, I had woken up in a woman’s body. And been dropped into this world. But. The fact that I was still alive and well like this. That I was rising rapidly, becoming a promising talent of Cheonwol Palace and my master’s direct disciple. All of it, to be honest, was thanks to the Status Window and the Quests. And most likely. Returning to my original body. Returning to my original world. And finding a way to eradicate the demonic entities that were the cancer of this world. None of that would be possible without the help of the Status Window. The Status Window was absolute. The Quests were absolute. They could not be ignored. Therefore. “I really do have to meet her. Dan Jua of the Heavenly Demon Sect.” I came to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠that conclusion.