The Corrupted Side Story) The Tale of Lee Seon-ah, Right Yet Somehow Wrong - Part 2
I told you I’d never give up on you. See? In the end, you’ve come right into my hands, just like I said.
Right now… what on earth is Eun-jung saying?
I stared up at her with a dazed, stupid expression, doubting my own ears. Had I heard her wrong? But the way she’d spoken just now… it sounded almost like she had planned this entire situation, like she had orchestrated it all along….
…No. There’s no way the kind-hearted Eun-jung I know would do something like that.
Yet the moment I thought that, every strange thing that had happened until now suddenly made perfect sense. The ridiculous rumor that had spread to every single first-year girl in half a day, as if someone had meticulously planned it. The way certain teachers suddenly took leave for no apparent reason right when many students still refused to believe the rumor. All of it.
No. Eun-jung isn’t the kind of girl who would abuse her family’s power for something like this. She just has a slightly warped sense of lust because of what happened to her body. Deep down, she’s genuinely a good person.
I looked at her with trembling eyes, desperately hoping she would tell me I had misunderstood everything, that I was wrong, that none of this was what it seemed.
“Ah, haup…!”
The instant I tried to open my mouth, Eun-jung pressed her lips firmly against mine.
“Mmm…. Chu, chuuu…♡”
The sudden, unexpected kiss from Eun-jung wiped my cluttered mind completely blank in an instant. The luxurious scent of her perfume wrapping around my nose, the soft, moist lips rubbing against my own. Every time those plump, jelly-like lips squished and slid over mine, a strange tingling sensation spread through me. Before I knew it, my breathing grew ragged and my hips began to twitch uncontrollably.
I was stupidly savoring the sensation of my very first kiss being stolen so absurdly, when right before my eyes I saw Eun-jung’s face melt into a dreamy expression as her body shivered with delight. It was an expression of such overwhelming happiness that it almost looked terrifying.
But while my attention was captured by that sight, her hands had already moved. She firmly pried apart my tightly closed thighs.
“…!”
What would come next was something even I—who had never had sex as a woman—could understand with perfect clarity.
I frantically twisted my head away, breaking free from her kiss, and opened my mouth to somehow persuade her.
“E-Eun-jung… You’re not this kind of girl, right? I trust you… And listen, what happened back then was my fault. I was wrong. I won’t ever do it again, okay?”
Even though I had suddenly rejected her kiss, Eun-jung looked at me with an expression of pure enjoyment. I desperately clung to the faint hope I saw in the way she had paused her actions.
“I’ll do anything, so please… just let go of me, okay? This isn’t right. All our friends are watching, and I… I’m still a virgin. My first time should be somewhere proper, with someone I love. You’re a girl too, so you understand how I feel, right? Your first experience stays with you forever. So… I’m still your friend. That’s why… please, at least spare me this… I’m begging for your forgiveness…”
Eun-jung’s hands, which had stopped for a moment, began moving again. She easily spread my helplessly pinned thighs apart. The secret place hidden between them was now fully exposed under the classroom’s bright lights.
The thought that I was really about to be raped in front of all my friends sent my mind spiraling into panic.
“Eun-jung, this… this is really wrong. It’s too much. It was all my fault, I already admitted I was wrong!! No, wait, I didn’t mean to scream like that—I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to— I just wanted to apologize to you… Back then I did something terrible to you and hurt you, so… let’s stay friends? Friends don’t do awful things like this to each other. We’re friends… we’re friends, so…”
Eun-jung’s fingers grabbed my trembling pussy and spread it wide open right in front of everyone. The cool air touched the soft, slightly wet inner folds that had leaked a little urine from sheer terror.
Only then did I realize that my desperate pleas had no effect at all. My babbling mouth snapped shut.
I looked around with a blank expression at the girls who were simply watching me, then suddenly whipped my head toward the classroom door and shouted at the top of my lungs.
“Is anyone out there?! Anyone, please—someone help me—!”
But my desperate cry for help quickly faded into silence. Even if I begged this earnestly, it seemed no one would come to save someone like me. And if I saw with my own eyes that no one was coming… it would only hurt more.
My parted lips moved soundlessly for a moment before they pressed tightly shut.
In contrast, my tear ducts seemed to burst open. In front of all my friends, I broke down sobbing. My vision blurred completely with tears, and the sound of my heartbroken wailing mixed with terrified hiccups, leaking out between my lips.
As if savoring my reaction, Eun-jung slowly circled her finger around the entrance of my pussy for a while before fixing the tip firmly against that small, vulnerable hole.
With my limbs pinned down and bound by my friends, I cried like a child even as I made one last desperate struggle to escape that terrifying finger. But as if mocking my futile resistance, Eun-jung’s long, slender finger thrust deep inside me, piercing through the place that had never allowed anyone in before. She defiled my purity and stole my very first time.
“――――――!!”
The moment my hymen tore, a pain like a sharp blade stabbing straight through my lower body shot through me. My eyes, wide with agony, stared blankly at the classroom’s pure white ceiling.
…This is a lie. This has to be a dream. Yeah, it’s just a nightmare. There’s no way Eun-jung would ever do something like this. She’s kind, innocent, sometimes a little sly like a fox, but that only makes her cuter… She’s my friend, Cha Eun-jung.
I just need to wake up from this dream, wash up, and go to the academy. Then I’ll meet up with Eun-jung and Han-na like always, tell them about this weird dream, and laugh about it. Eun-jung will probably smack my arm while laughing her head off, asking how I could even dream something like that. I’ll smile back at her and say… thank goodness it was only a dream.
“Haa…. Seon-ah’s virgin pussy is squeezing my finger so tightly, it’s incredible…. …Seon-ah, doesn’t my finger feel good? Hm?”
To wake up from a dream, maybe I just need to close my eyes and open them again? But it’s not working…. Hey, how do I wake up from this? Can someone please tell me? I want to wake up right now. I don’t like this dream anymore. Please….
“Hngh…!”
“I asked you if my finger feels good. Answer me.”
The pain of my hair being yanked upward dragged my mind back from its desperate escape into fantasy. In front of my blurry, unfocused vision, Eun-jung stared down at me with a face flushed with intense arousal, breathing hard.
Every time her finger thrust into my pussy down below, the pain in my inner walls slowly faded, replaced by the feeling of my hips bucking up on their own. Even so, I shook my head from side to side, refusing to give her the answer she wanted.
But when her fingers began slamming in and out of me with wet, obscene slapping sounds, I couldn’t help but twist and writhe, letting out a broken moan.
“Your pussy is saying it loves my finger. Look at this. Even though you just lost your virginity…”
Then, as if to show me, Eun-jung slowly pulled her finger out of my pussy. The way my entrance clung tightly to her finger, which was now coated in my virgin blood, was painfully clear.
“The moment I put my finger in, you’re already acting like a total slut…. After all this time rejecting me, playing hard to get and pushing me away?”
“Huu, huu… No, that’s not— ah, haaaah…!!”
“What do you mean, no? You filthy little cunt.”
Looking annoyed, Eun-jung frowned and began rapidly thrusting her finger in and out of me. The creepy, tingling pleasure crawling up from my pussy scrambled my mind, replacing any rational thought with a sticky, vulgar desire that only wanted to feel more through my cunt.
“Haa, haa…. Hurry up and say it…. Hngh, my finger feels good, doesn’t it? Deep down you’re begging me to fuck you harder, right?”
“Hngh, hnguuu…!”
I bit down hard on my lip to stop any more moans from escaping and shook my head frantically. Even while my limbs were held down by my classmates, even while I was being raped by the girl I had trusted, even while the tears streaming down my face were no longer from sorrow but from pleasure, the last shred of my pride—the pride of someone who had once been called a prince and admired by all the girls—kept me from giving in to Eun-jung’s words.
“Hngh, th-that pathetic, huuk, finger… doesn’t make me feel… anything at all?”
I forced the moans down, breathing roughly, and provoked her in the most arrogant tone I could manage. Seeing her expression twist, I twisted my trembling lips into a defiant smile.
Even if you can rape my body, I will never lose my heart to someone like you.
“Haa…. Acting all tough even though you were going to break eventually.”
“Haah, hah, haa, haah…, haah……♡”
I was in a position like an upside-down frog, my swollen pussy gushing thick white fluids as I panted hotly, my whole body trembling violently. Eun-jung looked down at me with a smirk, then grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head up.
“Now, Seon-ah…. Why don’t you repeat what you just said?”
“Haa… I, I am… a cheap, huu, pussy slut who spreads her cunt for anyone… a filthy dog-cunt… whore…”
Avoiding Eun-jung’s persistent gaze, my body shivering with shame, I nevertheless forced the humiliating words out of my mouth.
“And even though I pretended to be strong… I’m a lying pussy who came dozens of times while my friend tormented my cunt…”
At first, when she had thrust her finger into my pussy and raped me, I had somehow managed to endure it. But when I stubbornly held on, Eun-jung had started tormenting my nipples as well. Then she brought out the adult toys someone had fetched from outside the classroom and spent hours toying with me, raping me over and over.
In front of everyone, my asshole was forcibly stretched open and a thick vibrator was shoved inside. I was made to show them how I clenched my pussy tightly from the tingling pleasure coming from behind, squirting my juices into the air. Several rotors were stuffed into my freshly deflowered pussy at once, then turned on all at the same time. My eyes rolled back dangerously, drool foamed and dripped from my lips, and my jaw shook violently as if I were having a seizure while I was forced into continuous pussy orgasms. I was even made to squeeze my own inner walls and push the rotors out of my cunt.
After a string of unspeakably perverted acts, the final blow came when Eun-jung wore a strange pair of panties equipped with two thick, vicious-looking dildos—one above and one below. She grabbed my waist, lifted me up, and penetrated both my holes at once.
For a brief moment I thrashed from the pain of having unprepared holes forcibly stretched. But then the two dildos, each easily over twenty centimeters long, began rubbing against each other with only a thin wall of flesh between them, relentlessly pounding both my holes with wet, obscene sounds. An insane pleasure surged up from below, front and back, kneading my fragile brain as if it would break it.
That became the trigger. The thin layer of pride that had protected my sanity tore apart like a hymen. What was revealed inside was nothing more than an ordinary ‘woman.’ That core of me was laid completely bare to an unbearable feminine shame and violent pleasure.
As a result, in front of all my friends, even the last remnant of my personality was defiled. Crushed by the terror of being trampled, by the helplessness of knowing I could only lose to Eun-jung—or rather, that I had to lose if I wanted to escape this hell of pleasure—I collapsed completely. It made everything I had endured until then seem ridiculous.
Half-sobbing, I ended up spitting out the vulgar words Eun-jung demanded.
“Haa…. I love this so much…. That voice—I want to record it and listen to it over and over again♡”
Having wrung victory from me, Eun-jung listened to the words I had spoken in surrender once more. An ecstatic expression spread across her face as her nape trembled with delight.
……It’s okay. It’s all over now. I won’t have to be toyed with by that pervert anymore….
“Girls, I’ll stop here ‘for today.’ You can play with the rest however you like.”
“…? ‘For today’? What… what do you mean by that….”
I thought I had surrendered, so she would let me go now, right?
Eun-jung looked at my bewildered face and gave a small smile. Then she leaned down and whispered coldly into my ear.
“What? Did you really think the price for driving me this far would disappear so easily?”
“….”
Straightening her posture again, Eun-jung casually brushed off her clothes.
“Oh, right. You can use all the toys I brought however you want. Just don’t break her too badly.”
If what Eun-jung said was true… then why had I forced myself to say all those humiliating things…?
After picking up her bag, Eun-jung left the classroom humming a cheerful tune. I stared blankly at her retreating back as the other girls, as if they had been waiting for this moment, slowly approached me with dangerous glints in their eyes.