The End of Midterms and the Resumption of Pussy Management
"Mmm, slurp, suuuck...♡"
"....."
Lee Seon-ah remained impaled on the dildo fixed firmly to the chair, swaying her hips with fluid, obscene grace while her mouth eagerly sucked and slurped on Seong Mi-na's fingers. Each time she slammed her hips down hard, her lower belly bulged outward as her eyes rolled back in a dangerously lewd expression. And then there were the teacher's fingers, which she worshipped with her lips and tongue as if they were something far more intimate.
"Haa... mmmph... chuup♡"
To Seon-ah, it felt as though they weren't fingers at all. She would pull them out to tease the tips with her tongue, plant sticky little kisses along the ends, then swallow them back between her slick lips, bobbing her head back and forth in a perfect imitation of a blowjob. With both her holes filled and actively chasing pleasure, the sight was anything but appropriate for a student before her teacher.
"Hngh... mmm..."
Seong Mi-na, whose fingers were being so devotedly serviced, stared at the way they slid in and out of Seon-ah's sticky mouth-pussy. She kept letting out hot, trembling sighs and rubbing her thighs together—a far cry from the earnest teacher she had been just days ago.
What is this... It feels way too strange... It's just a finger being licked inside a warm mouth.
Seong Mi-na felt an overwhelming urge to touch her own pussy, which was soaking through her pantyhose. But if she caused a scene here, it would render meaningless the sacrifice she was making for her students' exams. Besides, masturbating in plain view like this was something Seong Mi-na could never have imagined doing.
How can Seon-ah do something like this so casually?
While Seong Mi-na lost herself in those vague thoughts, Seon-ah's hips never stopped pounding up and down. Between her twitching, convulsing pussy and the thick, vertical dildo, frothy juices kept leaking out. The pussy nectar ran down the shaft, forming a small puddle on the chair that slowly grew larger. And the more it did...
"Ahn... mmm... haaang♡"
The sweeter Seon-ah's moans became, the more lewd and intense her hip movements grew. Eventually the wet slapping sounds of flesh meeting plastic echoed through the room. Only then did she finally drop down, swallowing the massive dildo to the hilt as she collapsed onto the chair.
"Ah, haaaang...!!"
With her eyes slightly rolled back and her spine rigid, Seon-ah began to climax. Her pussy clamped down on the dildo as if trying to break it, while sticky saliva dripped from her parted lips. At first glance she simply looked like she was sitting there blankly, but her hazy, trembling light-brown eyes staring into the distance, the pink tongue flicking at the air, and the intermittent twitches of her back all revealed she was experiencing orgasm after invisible orgasm.
"Haa... haa... haaa...♡"
"......Looks like you're done, so I'll be going now, okay?"
Beside her, Seong Mi-na fidgeted restlessly, stealing glances at Seon-ah. She hugged her right hand—now thoroughly coated in saliva—tightly to her chest and hurried toward the teacher's podium.
"It's all... finished now, so please focus on the test..."
Seong Mi-na tried to sound composed as she redirected the students who kept sneaking glances at Seon-ah lost in the afterglow of her climax. Yet inside her own head, the obscene images from moments ago refused to fade.
I can't let myself get like this...
Hidden behind the podium where the students couldn't see, she pressed down hard on her throbbing pussy through her skirt and watched Seon-ah solve the problems with a refreshingly calm expression, as if nothing had happened. The sheer audacity of it made Seong Mi-na feel like a fool.
...Teasing your teacher like that. Once the test is over, I'm calling you to the counseling room and giving you a piece of my mind.
With that silent vow, Seong Mi-na bit down hard on her lower lip.
"Ugh...! It's finally over..."
After submitting the last test sheet, I stretched out luxuriously in my chair. I took a moment to savor the sensation of the dildo that had been stretching my pussy to its limits and even slightly lifting my insides, then carefully peeled the base away from the chair.
"Hngh..."
I pushed it as deep as it would go before sliding my panties back into place. The dildo, forced back out a little by the pressure of my walls, pushed against the fabric so that the base created a noticeable bulge beneath the thin material. It was barely contained—only the flimsy panties kept the thick cylinder from slipping free.
Finally, I pulled my school skirt down to knee-length, and just like that, I looked like an ordinary female student again.
Even though it was my own idea, the effects of self-pussy management had been surprisingly powerful. It had gone far beyond my original plan of simply soothing my pussy. The fact that the teacher had cooperated midway through had dramatically increased its effectiveness.
"Alright, I've collected all the marked papers... I'll submit these to the staff room and come right back, so wait here for a bit."
Our homeroom teacher glanced at me, then hurriedly gathered the answer sheets piled on the podium and rushed out of the classroom. The moment she left...
The girls in class surrounded me as if they'd been waiting for this exact moment.
"Seon-ah! Let's do pussy management...!"
"Me first! I've been holding back this whole time!"
"Shut up... You think you're the only one? We should go in the order we arrived."
"By the way, how did you even come up with the idea of hiding a dildo in your pussy during the test? You're such a total slut...♡"
"Wipe the drool from your mouth before you say something like that..."
As the girls chattered around me, their hands began peeling away my clothes layer by layer. Before long I was completely naked and seated on one girl's lap. A small voice whispered in my ear as a palm stroked my slightly bulging belly.
"Our Seon-ah's pussy... It's been so long I almost forgot what it felt like."
"Haa... hngh..."
"You've been suffering without proper pussy management too, haven't you, Seon-ah?"
"Y-yeah..."
In truth, Ye-ji and Ye-na had helped me during that moment of crisis, and recently I'd been forced to cum from my breasts during that contest with Han Soo-hee, so it hadn't been as unbearable as they thought. Still, I decided not to mention any of that.
"Okay, we don't have much time before the teacher gets back... Spread your legs for us♡"
And so began the first pussy management session after midterms. While the girl whose lap I sat on kissed my lips and teased my nipples, another gripped the dildo buried in my pussy and thrust it so deep my cervix was pushed upward. Both my hands were in different girls' mouths, every knuckle and crevice being thoroughly sucked. Even my legs were sandwiched between soft breasts and rubbed up and down. Waves of tingling pleasure crashed through my entire body.
Even though I was the one who hadn't received pussy management, the girls acted like they were the ones starving for it. They licked, stroked, and rubbed me with relentless focus. The sensations and the raw emotions behind them mixed with the pleasure, coating my mind in sticky sweetness. Simply receiving pussy management somehow felt like I was being gangbanged by all of them, filling my chest with a filthy, intoxicating heat.
My body grew even more sensitive because of it...
"Mmm... chu, hngh... chu, suuuck♡"
I couldn't even tell whether I was cumming from the kiss, from my breasts being played with, or from the dildo being driven into my pussy. My vision blurred as my body twitched and shuddered through another orgasm.
I was worried I might actually lose my mind at this rate. I tried to pull myself together and speak, but...
"Wait, ah... hngh...! Chuup, suuuuck..."
The moment I pulled my lips away to speak, another girl who had been waiting her turn immediately stole my mouth in a deep kiss.
"Hey, what the... I was kissing her first..."
"Hehe... slurp, mmmph...♡"
Behind the girl who smiled victoriously while aggressively devouring my lips, I caught sight of Eun-jung sitting calmly and scrolling through her phone. With my mouth being thoroughly invaded by a sticky tongue, I desperately sent her a pleading look for rescue.
Maybe my feelings reached her. A moment later, Eun-jung set her phone down and slowly walked over.
"That's enough, everyone. The teacher will be back soon."
"But I haven't even touched her yet..."
"Ugh, so annoying..."
Short sighs of disappointment rose from all around at the news that our homeroom teacher was returning.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Thanks to her intervention, I finally managed to escape their embrace and catch my breath.
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah. Thanks, Eun-jung."
"Don't mention it. ...And here."
"...?"
In Eun-jung's outstretched hand was the crotchless panties I'd been wearing until the midterms began.
"......"
"You'll have to start wearing these again, right?"
"...Yeah."
So the Test was really starting again. I swallowed hard, accepted the panties from Eun-jung, and put them on. Maybe because it had been a while, the smooth, round beads felt strangely unfamiliar as they nestled between my pussy lips.
I didn't need the dildo anymore, so I wrapped it in a bag and put it in my backpack. After putting my uniform back on, I realized the panties I'd worn earlier had disappeared. They'd been soaked with my juices—I needed to take them home in a bag...
As I looked around, I spotted my missing panties now in Eun-jung's hand.
Why do you have those?
"Oh, I'll throw these away for you. They're completely drenched in your juices anyway... Even after washing them they'd still feel gross, right?"
Hmm... When she put it like that, it did make sense. Since I had a new pair now, I decided to let Eun-jung take care of the old ones.
After we finished cleaning up, our homeroom teacher returned to the classroom and began the end-of-day remarks.
"You've all worked hard on your tests. Relax a little, but then it's time to start studying properly again."
"Yes...!"
"And Seon-ah, please stay behind in the classroom. ...I have something to discuss with you after I take care of a few things."
A sudden counseling session? Well, my scores had definitely dropped compared to last time... It was probably about that.
After the teacher finished speaking, my friends bustled about gathering their bags.
"Good luck with your counseling? I already told Han-na, so don't worry."
Eun-jung approached with her bag, whispered with a smile, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and left the classroom with the others.
I was supposed to hang out with Eun-jung and Han-na today.
I let out a disappointed sigh, only to feel a gentle tap on my shoulder. When I turned, I saw Min-ji standing there shyly, fidgeting.
"U-um... I wanted to... kiss..."
"...Ah."
Right. I had promised Min-ji a kiss. She still hadn't kissed any of her friends, so I'd told her I'd kiss her once the tests were over. The teacher said she'd be back after handling some things, so we had time.
"We're different heights, so... do you want to sit on my lap?"
"Yes!"
Min-ji nodded with a bright smile and climbed onto my lap, practically leaping into my arms.
"Here, your lips."
"Mmm..."
I pulled the small, squirrel-like girl close and slowly covered her slightly puckered lips with my own.