Self Pussy Management During the Exam
"I don't wanna get up..."
"You have a test today, so you've got to go even if you don't want to."
Han-na was already up, coffee cup in hand, while I remained face-down on the bed.
...I felt like I was going to die from exhaustion after everything that happened yesterday, so why was Han-na so full of energy? Her skin was practically glowing, too.
"...More importantly, are you okay from the hangover?"
"...? What hangover?"
"You were really drunk yesterday. So, um... you and I..."
"Ahhh... That?"
Han-na let out a small chuckle as she set her cup on the table.
"What should I do? I think I'm still a little drunk."
"Huh? W-wait...!"
She climbed onto my body as I lay there... wearing a seductive smile, gazing down at me intently just like yesterday.
"Um, Han-na... Get off me..."
"...."
Han-na kept staring at me in silence, slowly leaning her upper body closer. The sight made memories from last night overlap in my mind.
After the call with Ye-na unnie ended, she'd thrown me onto the bed, forced me onto all fours, and shoved her fingers into my pussy, roughly rubbing every sensitive spot. Even when I cried and begged for forgiveness, she kept rubbing furiously until my pussy convulsed...
"Hngh, you can't do thiiis... Ah, you really shouldn't..."
We hadn't even kissed yet, but just imagining what was coming made my pussy grow wet. I grabbed Han-na's shoulders and pushed lightly, then helplessly closed my eyes tight and offered my lips.
"...Chu♡"
"...?"
Han-na simply planted a quick peck on my cheek before standing up right away.
...What? That's it?
My eyes, which had been open in confusion, sharpened the moment I saw her smiling face as she headed for the door.
"Hey, Kim Han-na!"
"Hurry up and get your head straight. Come out."
Ugh, seriously...
After glancing at the slightly open door, I slipped my hand into my panties and stroked my pussy.
...It's completely soaked, you idiot.
"Ah, Seon-ah! Good morning!"
"Min-ji, good morning to you too."
After some twists and turns, I finally arrived at the academy. Seeing my desk partner Min-ji greet me, I plopped down heavily in the seat behind her. We could sort the seating by attendance number later.
"Did you study a lot over the weekend? You look really tired..."
"...Do I?"
I lightly touched my face. I wasn't sure. Honestly, my waist hurt more than anything. It was all Han-na's fault from yesterday.
Letting out a soft sigh so Min-ji wouldn't hear, I pulled out the summary notes I'd made over the weekend.
"...Seon-ah."
"Yeah?"
Min-ji turned back to me again, speaking in a shy voice.
"You remember... our promise, right?"
"Umm... Oh, that."
The promise she meant was giving her the 'kiss between friends' she'd been curious about. I'd told her I'd do it after the test...
She must have been really looking forward to it.
"Want me to kiss you right now? The teacher hasn't come in yet, so it's fine."
"Ah, no! If we kiss now, I don't think I'll be able to concentrate..."
"...?"
Min-ji covered her bright red face with both hands and quickly turned back around.
...Well, that made sense. Right before a test, even the smallest things could throw you off.
Anyway, I should focus on reading my notes. I mostly had it memorized, but still...
As I carefully reviewed the summary notes, our homeroom teacher soon arrived with a stack of test papers. After the usual instructions—no cheating, put your pen down when time is up, and so on—the test officially began.
During the first subject's test time, I rested my chin on my hand, trying hard to solve the problems.
...Or rather, trying to solve them was more accurate.
It had been fine when there was noise around before the test started, but once everything grew quiet, other thoughts kept intruding.
Specifically, memories of last night.
Last night, after a drunk Han-na had pounced on me, our pussies pressed together and she took my first time. Fortunately, she'd kept some self-control and held back from rubbing too wildly, so we avoided actually having sex as friends...
Still, it had felt incredibly good. The sensation of our pussies meeting and becoming one was so comforting, yet at the same time, I never imagined it could feel that amazing.
The shape of Han-na's pretty pussy was clearly imprinted against my folds. Her juices mixed heavily with mine, turning everything into a wet, sticky mess that made obscene squelching sounds. Our joined pussies were glued together with thick, viscous nectar.
And every time our pussies parted, a cloudy string of love juice would stretch long between our glistening slits...
"Haah..."
Even in the middle of a test, I unconsciously let out a hot breath while lost in lewd thoughts.
...I needed to focus on the questions first. I forced strength into my dazed eyes and brought my pen to the paper.
But...
"Ungh..."
The throbbing ache in my pussy flooded my mind, ruining my concentration again. Just remembering yesterday seemed to have sent my pussy into heat.
...What should I do? At this rate, I couldn't solve a single problem.
Normally my classmates would handle my pussy management and relieve my urges, but this was during a test...
...Right. Since it was during a test, I had to take care of it myself.
I'd perform self pussy management.
Of course, since I was touching myself, this stupid body wouldn't feel any pleasure from it, but from my past masturbation experiences, I already knew that simply having fingers thrust into my pussy like usual would be enough to give me a sense of stability.
"Mmm, slurp..."
I kept the pen in one hand and quickly slipped the other into my mouth. I didn't want to hurt my pussy, so I thoroughly licked my fingers, getting them nice and wet...
Taking advantage of the moment when the homeroom teacher looked away, I slid my hand under my skirt, hooked my panties aside...
"Haaahng...!"
And shoved my fingers straight into my pussy.
"Mi-na, why do you look so upset? Did something happen?"
"Ahaha... It's nothing. Um, I need to get to class..."
In the staff room before the test began, Seong Mi-na hurried toward the classroom, pretending everything was fine after her colleague asked with concern.
'Please, let nothing happen today either...'
A few days ago, following the advice she'd received from the temporary music teacher Han Soo-hee, Seong Mi-na had been carefully observing Lee Seon-ah and monitoring her condition. If anything like last time happened—if her friends touched her genitals in the classroom—she planned to catch it immediately, warmly embrace Seon-ah, and gently discipline her so it would never happen again.
But since then, there had been no abnormal behavior from Seon-ah. It was almost enough to make her wonder if the scene she'd witnessed had been nothing more than her own misunderstanding.
'No, that can't be right.'
Seong Mi-na shook her head as she walked down the hallway with the stack of test papers. She knew herself too well—she was practically a novice when it came to anything lewd. She'd never even properly held a man's hand before. There was no way someone like her, who poured all her unresolved passion into her students, could possibly imagine classmates touching each other there in the classroom.
"...Haah."
Even thinking about it again made her chest feel tight. Still, before entering the classroom, Seong Mi-na steadied herself and put on a bright smile.
'If I smile brightly, the students will feel at ease and smile back.'
After finishing her expression management, she opened the front door wide and stepped inside. Pretending to scan the room, she checked on Seon-ah. Fortunately, the girl was diligently looking at her notes as usual.
'Whew... Good, Seon-ah. Let's keep it like this.'
Only then did Seong Mi-na let out a mental sigh of relief. She carefully relayed the test precautions so the students wouldn't make mistakes.
"Alright, then let's begin the test...!"
As the clock struck the hour, the test finally started. While cheering on the students who were focused on their papers, Seong Mi-na anxiously watched for any signs of cheating.
Then her eyes landed on Seon-ah, who was sitting blankly with a pen in hand.
'Was the question difficult? No, the difficulty level wasn't that high when I reviewed it earlier.'
Thinking that even her troubled expression looked a bit cool, Seong Mi-na secretly observed her. When Seon-ah's gaze suddenly flicked toward her, she quickly looked away.
'Whew... That was close.'
Watching students was a teacher's natural duty, yet for some reason her heart had skipped a beat. Seong Mi-na broke into a slight cold sweat.
But that only lasted a moment.
"Haaahng...!"
At the sound of a pained moan, Seong Mi-na whipped her head forward in surprise and saw...
"Ungh, hngh... haaung..."
Seon-ah with her head bowed deeply, hand slipped under her skirt, diligently masturbating right in the middle of the test.
'...Huh?'
At first Seon-ah moved subtly, mindful of her surroundings. But soon, looking dissatisfied, she bit her lower lip hard and began thrusting her hand violently under her skirt, the motions so intense they seemed to make wet plunging sounds.
'Th-that... That's masturbation, right? I'm not seeing things... am I?'
As the homeroom teacher watched in a daze while Seon-ah continued masturbating, the girl suddenly lifted her head. Seong Mi-na, who had still been doubting her own eyes, found those light brown pupils calmly staring straight at her. Her mind went completely blank.
'What do I do... I have to stop her, I need to stop her...'
The last thread of sanity she'd been clinging to finally snapped when Seon-ah, gazing at her with hazy eyes and a bright smile, spread her thighs wide apart... and shamelessly displayed her soaking wet pussy as if showing it off.