Caught in the Act of Pussy Management
I had a dream. In it, every last piece of clothing had been stolen from me, and I was walking the streets completely naked… in broad daylight. I savored the blazing sunlight against every inch of my bare skin, moving slowly… almost lazily with each step. Every time the marks of my friends’ rough violation were laid bare for strangers to see, the sensation of their eyes locking onto me—filled with shock, disgust, greed, lust, and a chaotic mix of emotions—felt unbearably sweet and electrifying.
Like a cheap dairy cow, my massive breasts, adorned with heart-shaped silver piercings, swayed heavily. Whenever the gazes that had been fixed on them slithered across my entire body like snakes, my pussy would spasm through faint orgasms… dribbling thick strands of slick nectar. The sticky fluid soaked my tightly clenched folds, left a glistening trail down my firm thighs, and finally dripped all the way to my ankles where my high heels were strapped on.
With a dreamy, hazy expression, I walked along panting—haah, haah—my steps light as if I were floating. The moment I came back to my senses, I realized I had already reached a deserted, shadowy alley. As soon as I registered that, countless rough hands seized me from behind. My mouth was clamped shut. Thick, coarse ropes bound my body so I couldn’t resist, and a black cloth blinded my eyes.
I felt the number of ragged breaths around me growing, slowly closing in. Whether it was terror at what was about to happen or eager anticipation for the pleasure, I couldn’t tell. My body trembled pitifully… yet I still thrust my already dripping, ready pussy forward.
Then, an uncountable number of hot breaths surrounded me. The instant something hard and thick pressed against my entrance—
“———!!”
I let out a sharp scream and jolted awake.
“Haah… haah… haah…”
The moment I sat up, I felt an overwhelmingly feverish body, sheets drenched in cold sweat… and panties soaked through with sticky arousal.
“What kind of dream was that…?”
I pressed my palm firmly against my still-throbbing pussy and let out a long sigh. To dream of being gang-raped after exposing myself in public… Even though we had already returned from the weekend trip and Monday had arrived, it felt like my mind was still stuck back there. Completely addicted to sex, happily letting everyone touch and roughly use me however they wanted…
“…Get a grip, Lee Seon-ah.”
I lightly tapped my cheeks with my palms, trying to pull my drifting mind back into focus. Today was finally the day. No matter how much Hanna tried to run, I was going to catch her and talk about whether her confession was real. If she truly liked me, I would happily accept her feelings… and we would officially start dating. At the same time, I would naturally escape from the “Test” and the Pussy Management that were eating away at me with pleasure, and return to a normal daily life…
…Yes. A completely ordinary routine with none of the intense, addictive pleasure I had grown used to.
“…”
The moment I thought that, an aching emptiness washed over me, laced with reluctant longing. Did it really have to be today? Couldn’t I observe the situation a little longer before doing anything? Just a little more of that weekend-level pleasure…
I stared blankly at the blanket in silence for a long time. Only when the alarm finally rang, reminding me it was time to get up, did I manage to drag myself out of bed.
“No. Today, I end this life. …No matter what.”
I muttered the words—unsure who they were even meant for—and staggered toward the bathroom to wash up.
“Good morning, Seon-ah! You’re a bit late today, huh?”
“Ah, um… good morning…”
I returned the greeting to Min-ji, who had called out to me in a bright voice, then flopped heavily into my seat. Removing all the scribbles that had been left on my body during my shower had taken far longer than expected. I had scrubbed most of them off, but the thick letters on my lower belly that read “1-A Class Exclusive Pussy”, the words “Public Pussy Usage Log” on the inside of my thigh, and the countless tally marks of “” drawn by everyone who had fucked me refused to disappear no matter how hard I rubbed.
I had thrown on my uniform in a rush so I wouldn’t be late… but I hoped no one had seen any of it. Oh, and I still needed to change into the short uniform Eun-jung had given me…
I quickly formed a plan, grabbed the spare uniform I needed to change into, and was about to stand up when—
“Everyone, did you have a good weekend?”
Homeroom must have started. Seong Mi-na burst through the front door. As her eyes swept across the classroom, they landed on me standing there awkwardly, and she froze.
“…Seon-ah, is there some urgent matter?”
“Ah, no…”
Both the teacher, whose face had turned strangely red as she stammered, and I, who was equally flustered and stuttering, fell silent. It felt too embarrassing to say I was going to change into my exposure uniform, so I ended up sinking back into my seat.
If I didn’t change into the exposure uniform even after arriving at school, Eun-jung would definitely scold me…
And that prediction was confirmed the moment homeroom ended, straight from Eun-jung’s own lips.
“Our Seon-ah~♡”
“U-uh, Eun-jung…”
Eun-jung’s arm slithered around my stiff neck like a snake.
“You’re still wearing your regular uniform? …Did you forget about the ‘Test’?”
Her moist lips brushed against my ear as she whispered in a sticky, seductive voice.
“That’s because… I was late and…”
“Either way, you broke the ‘Test’ rules on your own, didn’t you?”
“…Yes.”
Without giving me any room to argue, she pressed me relentlessly. In front of the entire class’s watchful eyes, she began unbuttoning my uniform blouse one by one.
“This uniform isn’t permitted by the academy, so I’m confiscating it.”
The blouse that had been covering me split open vertically, gradually revealing the pale brown skin underneath. Since I offered no resistance—only breathing heavily—Eun-jung stripped the blouse off me with ridiculous ease.
“…And of course, you’ll have to be punished for breaking the ‘Test,’ right?”
Not only the blouse but even my bra was completely removed. Now standing with my massively swollen breasts fully exposed, facing the greedy, hungry stares of my classmates, the obscene dream I had this morning and the “King Game” from the after-party flashed through my mind. My body began to burn with a shiver of shameful heat.
Someone in the distance quickly locked the classroom door. As I watched my friends slowly closing in, I swallowed hard and clutched my skirt tightly.
There was still plenty of time today. I would just take this “punishment” and then, once first period ended, go find Hanna. Yes, that would work.
“U-um… ah, haaht♡”
Kim Hanna Side
“…Ugh, this is so damn annoying!”
The moment I opened my eyes that morning, I kicked the blanket away and shot upright. I hadn’t slept properly for days—what the hell was this…? I had stupidly confessed while drunk like an idiot, and now even our perfectly normal friendship had become awkward.
No, even after that, I should have talked to her seriously when she approached me… But for some reason, ever since the confession, just seeing Seon-ah made my heart pound so violently that before I knew it, I was running away again.
“…Maybe it’s better to just pretend it never happened.”
I pressed a palm to my throbbing forehead and let out a long sigh. I didn’t even know whether Seon-ah had feelings for me or not… If she rejected my confession, wouldn’t things just become even more uncomfortable? And even if we somehow started dating… if she ever found out the truth about the “Test” by accident, could I really endure the resentment and hatred she would pour on me as her lover?
No matter how I looked at it, every path seemed to lead to a cliff. Maybe this was all punishment for deceiving and violating Seon-ah… I shouldn’t have given in to Cha Eun-jung’s temptation in the first place. If I hadn’t, I could have confessed fairly and… No, even then, I probably would have run away like this anyway.
“…I really am a stupid fucking idiot, Kim Hanna.”
I roughly tousled my short hair, cursing my pathetic self, then forced my body up and got ready for school.
…Once I got to the academy, I would go straight to Seon-ah and tell her the confession had just been a drunken mistake. Then we could go back to how things used to be.
But even after arriving at the academy, things refused to follow my plan.
“Haaaaah…”
I let out a sigh so heavy it felt like the ground might collapse, then slammed my forehead onto the desk. Third period had already ended, yet I still hadn’t gone to see Seon-ah. At this rate, I was going to spend the whole day running away again, just like last time.
“U-um… H-Hanna…?”
While I was banging my forehead against the desk and groaning, a trembling voice and a hesitant poke on my shoulder caught my attention. I frowned slightly and turned my head. There stood my desk partner with a terrified expression, along with several girls watching from a distance as if cheering her on.
“If… if you have any worries… you can talk to me…”
“…Haaaaah.”
“Hiiik…!”
The moment I sighed and abruptly stood up, my desk partner let out a strange shriek and scrambled away. …Rather than worrying the people around me like this, it was better to just get it over with.
“Right. No more stalling. Let’s settle this in one go.”
I gave my now-pale-faced desk partner a light pat on the shoulder and strode out of the classroom. There was still enough time to talk. The hallway felt unusually long today. I finally stopped in front of the sign that read 1-A Class.
“Huu…”
After one last deep breath, I reached for the classroom door—
“What the…? Why won’t it open?”
I pushed from the left, but the door only made dull thumping sounds and refused to budge. The students inside seemed fine, so what was blocking it?
I gripped the handle, thought for a moment, then decided no stupid obstacle was going to stop me. I tightened my grip and shoved the door aside with all my strength.
With a loud crack—as if something had snapped—and a heavy bang, the blocked door flew wide open.
The scene revealed inside the classroom was…
“………?”
Nothing like the ordinary classroom I had expected. Beyond the students staring at me in shock near the open doorway, I saw—
“Aht, ah, aahng… haht, haaang, ahng…!”
A girl, completely naked with all her underwear removed, straddling someone seated in a chair. Her waist was being gripped tightly as she eagerly bounced up and down, slamming herself onto them. At first I thought it was just girls pretending to have sex as some kind of game, but if it was only innocent play, they wouldn’t have taken their clothes off like that…
Her light-brown skin glistened with sweat. Lewd, obscene moans filled the air. She was being pulled close by the girls beside her, forced into deep kisses one after another… And the girl sitting in the chair was sucking hard on one of the riding girl’s breasts, making wet chuu, chuu sounds. Whatever was being thrust into her from below, it was unmistakably… sex.
…That skin tone, that short hair, that back view… it looked way too familiar. Wait a second.
……Huh?
“………S-Seon-ah?”