Lend Me Your House
"Y-yeah…"
There was no way I could refuse. Once I was already living with two women, I couldn't exactly say "not you." And if I turned her down here, she really might call the police.
"Also, Oppa, if you're going to keep pitching a tent in that school skirt, I'll just make you cum until it's gone."
Even after I'd already finished and squirted, she stared at my cock standing up again and grabbed it tightly.
My cock had been locked in chastity for weeks, tormented only through my ass and nipples. The feeling of a woman's hand on it after so long was overwhelming.
Cho Soo-jin climbed onto the bed while still holding my cock, adjusted her position, and squeezed the shaft slick with cum and strange fluids. It hardened completely in her grip.
"You came on my thigh earlier, and you're already this big again?"
"It's… it's been a while since anyone touched it…"
She readjusted her hold and began stroking up and down. There was no need for lube; the cum already coating me made everything slick. Every time her fingers rubbed over the head and shaft, the sensation was almost unbearable.
While her hand worked my cock, she unbuttoned the school blouse I was wearing and pushed the padded bra up over my chest. Then she suddenly started licking my nipples.
"Lick, lick, slurp."
Before they were developed, it would have only tickled. Now they were so sensitive that the ticklish feeling had turned into pure pleasure.
"Nngh… the left one too…"
Cho Soo-jin smiled and immediately sucked on my left nipple as well. She focused on licking while her hand pumped faster and faster.
"Soo-jin… I'm gonna cum!"
The moment I reached my limit, my arms automatically wrapped around her neck. Her hand sped up even more, aiming my cock toward my stomach.
I came again right away. Clear and white fluid spurted across my body, further staining the already messy school skirt and blouse.
Cho Soo-jin stood up from the bed and wiped her hands and mouth with a towel. She didn't bother cleaning my uniform.
Once post-nut clarity hit, I finally found the courage to ask the question that had been bothering me.
"Soo-jin… does it really not bother you that I'm dressed like this and doing these things at school…?"
It was pure curiosity.
"It's fine. I already knew you liked cross-dressing and that you're an incurable pervert who cheats, but I decided I'd be the one to reform you. I'm a teacher, after all. And right now you're dressed as a high school girl. I'll just think of it as disciplining a bad student."
"What kind of logic is that…"
"I like cute guys like you. Besides, we already promised to get married, right? I can overlook this much perversion."
"Th-thank you."
She had always been like this. Cho Soo-jin walked around with a gentle smile, warm eyes, and a kind personality. Because she was bad at refusing people, she was always busy, yet she still listened to my worries and showed deep consideration.
Compared to the other two women, she really might be an angel.
"I'm coming straight to your place after school. Hide until five."
"Like this?"
"Do you have other clothes to change into?"
"No…"
"It's fine. You're cute enough that no one will notice."
With that irresponsible remark, she left the nurse's office.
I hurriedly stripped the dirty sheets off the bed and shoved them into the basket in the corner. Seeing the fabric soaked with stains made my heart race.
After that, I frantically pulled wet wipes from the desk drawer and started scrubbing the uniform. The front of the blouse, especially around the chest, had thick cum stains soaked into the ribbon. The more I wiped, the more the stains spread, and the fabric was already starting to look ruined.
The skirt was the same. Stains had seeped into the short fabric, and no matter how much I wiped, they wouldn't come out. The thin material stretched and sagged the more I rubbed it.
With trembling hands, I did my best to clean everything, then looked myself over. The faint smell of semen still lingered. There was no way I could walk through the school halls like this.
Just then, the door opened and a female teacher wearing a white coat walked in. She had her dark brown hair neatly tied back and looked at me with a warm smile.
"Hm? Did you come because you weren't feeling well?"
It was the school nurse. She showed no suspicion and simply saw me as an ordinary high school girl. I felt a wave of relief.
"Yes… I'm all better now. I'll be going."
I answered as naturally as possible and stood up. But she gently placed a hand on my shoulder.
"By the way, all the teachers and students are gathering in the auditorium for the principal's announcement. You're not hiding here to skip it, are you?"
I froze. The auditorium? With every student and teacher gathered?
"N-no! I really wasn't feeling well, so I came here."
I waved my hands frantically in denial, but the nurse gave me a playful smile and lightly pinched my cheek.
"I've seen plenty of kids like you. Trying to make up an excuse to skip. Nope~ Come with me. I have to go anyway, so this works out perfectly."
Without any hesitation, she grabbed my wrist and started leading me toward the auditorium. My mind went completely blank. The auditorium. Hundreds of students and teachers would be there. I had to go?
My heart began pounding like crazy.
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We arrived at the gymnasium that doubled as an auditorium. Foldable chairs had been set up across the floor, packed with female students. It looked like the entire school was present.
I seemed to be the last one to arrive. In the very center of the neatly arranged chairs, there was exactly one empty seat. The nurse pointed to it.
She wanted me to sit there.
If I kept standing at the entrance, everyone would stare. I quickly pushed through the rows of girls and sat down. I had expected stares, but most students were busy on their phones and barely noticed me. Still, I felt a few girls looking my way.
Even though I was wearing the same uniform, mine was far too short and tight. The exposed waist and the thighs visible beneath the tiny skirt made me feel like I was sitting naked among them.
"Alright everyone, put your phones away~"
The principal stepped onto the stage and began a long, boring speech. I had thought schools didn't do this kind of outdated thing anymore, but apparently some still did.
I swallowed a sigh and curled up in my seat. A few minutes into the tedious lecture, the principal's voice suddenly sharpened.
"Lately, our students have been shortening their uniforms far too much! A little adjustment is fine, but going overboard is not. If this continues, we'll have no choice but to bring back the old rule banning uniform alterations!"
The atmosphere in the auditorium grew heavy. The principal slowly scanned the students one by one, then pointed at a girl in the front row.
"Yes, you there. Come up here for a moment."
The girl who was called stood up with an openly annoyed expression. As she walked onto the stage, I got a clear look at her neat uniform: a perfectly pressed blouse, a skirt that reached her knees, and a proper fit at the waist. And above all, a painfully familiar face.
'A-young…?'
My breath caught in my throat. It was my younger sister, Kim A-young.
The principal checked her name tag and nodded in satisfaction.
"See how pretty Kim A-young looks when she wears her uniform properly? This is what a school uniform is supposed to look like. The rest of you should follow her example."
My sister stood on stage under everyone's gaze and reluctantly nodded. Then the principal slowly scanned the crowd again before his eyes suddenly met mine.
I ducked my head immediately, but it was too late.
"And the student sitting in the middle over there. Come up as well."
The previously quiet auditorium erupted as students searched for who he meant. Every gaze turned toward me at once. My heart pounded violently.
I didn't want to go up on stage. But if I stayed seated, I'd only draw more attention. I quickly pulled the doctor's note from around my neck and shoved it into my skirt pocket along with the vibrator.
With shaking legs, I made my way toward the stage. The moment I started walking, my eyes met my sister's. She stared at me with wide, shocked eyes. She had clearly recognized her own brother.
I forced myself to look away and stepped onto the stage. Every student in the auditorium was now staring at me. I hugged my exposed skin, trembling uncontrollably. My heart felt like it might burst through my ribs.
The tight, cropped blouse that left my waist and navel completely bare, the skirt that barely covered my ass, and the feeling of bare skin on display beneath it all was unbearably humiliating.
Standing beside me was my sister, Kim A-young. When she glanced at my face and then at the name tag on my blouse, her expression hardened instantly. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth slightly open, her body frozen.
She couldn't say a word. The sight must have been too shocking.
The principal paid no attention to her reaction. He checked my name tag and spoke in a calm voice.
"Kim Jun-young? Students shouldn't shorten their uniforms this much. At this point, it's barely recognizable as the original uniform."
His finger pointed straight at me. His gaze slowly swept down over my face, chest, waist, and hips.