The First Class Meeting on Managing Lee Seon-ah's Exhibitionism
Ugh, what am I supposed to do? The way the girls were looking at me made it obvious they’d already figured out I’d masturbated. If I’d shown even a little self-control, I might have gotten away with it, but I’d ended up panting like an animal while frantically thrusting my fingers inside myself….
As I sat there drowning in self-reproach, Eun-jung gently patted my shoulder.
“It’s okay. I’ll take care of everything.”
“R-really?”
“I was the one who made you masturbate, so I should clean up the mess. …I’m sorry, Seon-ah.”
“…No. It’s my fault for getting caught….”
It was only natural that Eun-jung would demand compensation for pausing the rotor test, even briefly. From the very beginning, this test had been conducted solely to evaluate me. So if the current test was interrupted, it only made sense that another test would be required to replace it.
It should have been easy—just masturbate under the desk. Unlike a man’s body, a woman’s didn’t ejaculate, after all. But because I was an idiot who couldn’t control my lust and lost all restraint, I had ruined everything.
With guilty eyes I watched Eun-jung walk to the front of the classroom. Unlike me, soaked and filthy with my own juices, she looked confident and radiant.
“Everyone, pay attention for a moment!”
At her single sentence, every eye in the class snapped toward her.
“You’ve all been confused by how much Seon-ah has changed lately, right? I didn’t explain because there was no need to, but now I think I have to tell you.”
…Huh?
“Kids near the door, please lock both the front and back entrances…. Seon-ah, could you come up here for a second?”
Following her instructions, the students hurried to lock the doors. I glanced around nervously, then stood and walked to the lectern. I hadn’t even wiped away the juices that had gushed out during my climax, so my slick thighs were completely exposed for everyone to see.
I stopped beside Eun-jung, ignoring the quiet stares of the girls behind me as she beckoned.
“Seon-ah. Sit on top of the lectern.”
“……?”
“Hurry.”
If I sat on the lectern, my pussy would be completely visible to every girl in class…. But I couldn’t disobey Eun-jung when she looked at me with such resolute eyes. She had said she had a plan… so I would trust her.
Feeling my face burn, I climbed onto the lectern. The cold surface against my bare bottom felt strangely alien.
“What are you doing? Spread your legs too.”
Eun-jung grabbed my tightly closed thighs and yanked them wide apart. The inside of my skirt, which I had kept so carefully hidden, was now exposed to every girl in the room.
“Hngh….”
All of my classmates’ eyes were locked on my pussy. The foamy love juices clumped obscenely on my lewd thong, and my soaking wet folds—still slick from masturbating in the classroom during break—were blatantly on display.
They were seeing exactly what a perverted girl I was.
“Haah… haah….”
The scene I had only briefly fantasized about—being caught by the girls, their eyes devouring my lewd pussy—was now reality. It felt so surreal I wondered if I was dreaming.
As I sat there in a daze with my legs spread, Eun-jung approached and thrust a finger into my pussy with a wet squelch before pulling it back out. Then she began rubbing that sticky, juice-covered finger across my lips like lipstick.
Her long, slender, beautiful fingers were painting my vulgar love juices onto my mouth. In front of the entire class… I was being marked by my own pussy juices.
Even as my mind melted into a sticky mess, I could clearly feel another gush of arousal leaking from my core.
“So, this is the situation,” Eun-jung said, still stroking my lips with her finger.
“As you can all see, Seon-ah has exhibitionistic tendencies…. I discovered it by chance, and I can’t even tell you how shocked I was.”
Her hand moved from my lips to the front of my blouse.
“At first I planned to keep it to myself. …I just posted an SNS link to our class group chat. Could you all take a look?”
The girls who had been staring at my pussy and lips immediately pulled out their phones and began tapping the screens. Soon I saw several of them widen their eyes and cover their mouths in surprise.
“After seeing that account, I changed my mind. If we leave her like this, Seon-ah could go completely off the rails….”
One by one the buttons of my blouse came undone, exposing my bra-covered breasts to everyone.
“Exposing herself bit by bit like this… eventually she might even start giving her body to random men.”
Finally my bra was removed as well. After my bare breasts came my swollen, flushed nipples on full display.
“As Seon-ah’s friend, I couldn’t just stand by and watch. That’s why I decided to help her.”
The buttons of my blouse were fastened again, hiding my breasts once more. …But without the bra, my stiff nipples poked obviously against the fabric.
“I was going to keep this to myself, but now that you all know… I’d like your cooperation.”
Eun-jung wrapped her arms around me from behind in a tight embrace as she continued.
“We’ll have a meeting after school today, so please remain in the classroom. If anyone has urgent business, raise your hand now.”
“Um… Eun-jung?”
“Yes?”
“…Is this really going to be okay?”
As soon as CA period began, I dragged Eun-jung up to the rooftop.
“…Seon-ah. Don’t worry so much.”
She pulled me into a tight hug. I could feel my nipples being crushed against her chest.
“This way you’ll be able to receive the tests comfortably without worrying about anyone in class, and you’ll grow closer to everyone. They say the best way to become close is by sharing secrets.”
“….”
“Besides, you don’t actually have exhibitionism, right?”
“W-well, that’s true, but….”
“And even if they see you, it’s just the girls from our own class. Friends can handle that much, can’t they?”
“Ah, hngh….”
Eun-jung squeezed my ass with both hands. Feeling my soft flesh mold to her fingers, heat began blooming between my legs again.
“Answer me, Seon-ah…. It’s fine to let our classmates see and touch you a little as part of the test… right?”
“Hoo… huu… huuung….”
My mind was being swallowed by pleasure, growing hazy and floaty. It’s a test, just a test. So it’s okay… They’re girls… friends….
Feeling her whisper melt into my brain, I gave a small nod.
“Good. Now that it’s decided, let’s head back down. We still have self-study to do.”
“Y-yes….”
I took Eun-jung’s hand and carefully walked back to the classroom with her.
“With this, I’ve also contacted the homeroom teacher….”
I slipped my phone back into my pocket and looked up. The students who usually chattered noisily at every opportunity were now sitting quietly, gazing up at me. It was satisfying.
“Front and back doors are both locked, right?”
“Yes. They’re locked, Eun-jung.”
“Then let’s begin the meeting.”
I picked up a piece of chalk and wrote large letters across the blackboard.
…That should be enough, right?
When I turned to face the girls, they were busy stealing glances at Seon-ah. It seemed the rotor I had turned back on was doing its job—she was staring ahead with hazy eyes while secretly stroking her pussy.
To think she became like this after being told just once…. She really is a lewd bitch.
“Alright, focus over here!”
I clapped loudly to draw their attention. Seon-ah was still touching herself, but… well, it didn’t matter.
“First of all, as you can see, we’re here to discuss the rules for managing Seon-ah’s exhibitionism.”
I picked up the chalk again and began writing on the board.
“The first and most important point is safety management. During break times, unless there’s a special reason, always keep the classroom doors locked. Make sure students from other classes don’t casually enter our room. If anyone complains, tell them to contact me directly.”
“Also, during moving classes, make sure the girls nearby properly shield Seon-ah so nothing under her skirt is visible. …And.”
I set the chalk down and slowly scanned the classroom.
“Never breathe a word about anything related to Lee Seon-ah’s exhibitionism to outsiders. If anyone spreads rumors about Seon-ah, that person will never have a good time. I swear on everything I possess.”
The classroom fell silent in an instant.
…This much should be enough without having to recite my family’s background.
I continued speaking, writing down the rules for managing Seon-ah. The organized content was as follows.
1. Safety Management
1-1. Always lock the classroom door during breaks unless there is special business.
1-2. Prevent students from other classes from entering casually. Any complaints must be directed to Cha Eun-jung personally.
1-3. During moving classes, nearby girls must appropriately shield her from view.
1-4. Never disclose any information related to Lee Seon-ah’s exhibitionism to outsiders.
2. Sexual Desire Management
2-1. From now on, Lee Seon-ah’s exhibitionism and sexual urges will be managed by the entire class.
2-2. Touching is permitted even without Cha Eun-jung’s direct supervision, but prior contact must be made.
2-3. The priority is Seon-ah’s physical sensations, as the goal is to relieve her sexual desire. (Even if Seon-ah refuses, if her pussy is responding, it is permitted.)
2-4. However, do not cross the line of what is appropriate between ‘friends.’
3. Maintenance Management
3-1. Take care not to damage the school uniform.
3-2. Insertion of inappropriate objects such as pens into the pussy is strictly prohibited.
3-3. Forcing excessive acts is likewise forbidden.
“The content isn’t difficult, right? As long as we maintain confidentiality and help relieve Seon-ah’s sexual desire as ‘friends,’ there won’t be any problems.”
“Um… Eun-jung, I have a question.”
“Yes? Go ahead.”
A girl who had raised her hand high spoke up.
“What exactly is the ‘friend’ line mentioned there?”
“That’s a bit complicated…. Basically, nothing that Seon-ah would consciously register as sex. We’re only managing her sexual desire as friends, after all.”
“Hmm….”
The girl sat back down with a complicated expression. I understood how she felt, but even I wasn’t entirely sure where that line was. I had kissed her on the lips when she was fully conscious, yet she hadn’t shown any sign of resistance. Even after training her for several months, I still didn’t know exactly where she drew the line between friendly skinship and the tests.
…I should ask her directly later.
“Any other questions?”
“…I have an opinion.”
“Yes, Class President. Go ahead.”
The class president, who had been sitting quietly by the window, adjusted her glasses so they flashed.
“When you’re not here, Eun-jung, may I take over supervision of Seon-ah?”
“Hmm….”
The class president had always looked at Seon-ah with admiring eyes. She frequently called Seon-ah over for even trivial tasks, and last time she had secretly taken photos of her with her phone…. Ah, so it was a girl’s crush?
Well, if that was the case, I could trust her with it.
“Alright. When I’m absent, the class president will manage Seon-ah in my place. Any more questions…? If not, we’ll end the meeting here.”
Most of the girls seemed to accept my words, so there was no need to drag it out. As they began packing their bags to head home, I walked over to Seon-ah.
She still hadn’t been able to cum… her head was bowed as she frantically fingered her pussy.
“Seon-ah.”
“Huu… hngh, huuugh….”
“The owners who will be managing you from now on are about to leave. Shouldn’t you say goodbye properly?”
I forced her body upright and turned her toward the girls. I pulled her hand out of her pussy and made her grasp her skirt instead.
“Like this—lift your skirt up…. And thank them for managing your pussy.”
“Hegh, hek… haaek….”
“Hurry.”
“…Th-thank you… for managing my p-pussy….”
The sight of Seon-ah—still dripping from masturbating just moments ago—lifting her skirt to reveal her soaking wet pussy and thanking the class in a trembling voice was so unbearably lewd that it made even my own pussy grow hot and wet.