The Professor's Lewd Plea
Ignoring her endless stream of vulgar excuses, I slammed my hips forward in a single, brutal thrust. My cock vanished completely inside her pussy.
“....!!♡”
Her head snapped back, mouth open in a silent scream as her entire body shuddered violently. I seized both her hands, using them as anchors to steady myself, then began pounding into her with deep, rhythmic strokes.
“Haah?!♡ Ngh?! Hnnghuut!!♡”
Each plunge of my glans scraped along her inner walls before pulling back, only to slam against the deepest part of her—her cervix—sending explosive bursts of pleasure ripping through her body. Thanks to the aphrodisiac, the violent motion brought her no pain at all. Instead, she thrashed beneath me in a state of utter ruin I had never seen before, reduced to nothing but animalistic moans. I silenced them by crushing my mouth against hers.
“Mmph...♡ Puhah... Chulup...♡”
Even while continuing my relentless pistoning, I kept our lips locked. She was the one who opened first, sliding her tongue out to coil desperately around mine. Had she already forgotten how fiercely she had resisted and refused me only moments ago?
Instead of the arms I still held captive, she wrapped her legs around my waist like a spoiled pet begging its master for affection. She let out pitiful, needy whimpers and tangled her tongue with mine even more frantically, putting on a shameless display of coquetry.
I decided to indulge her lewd, filthy performance.
I quickened the pace of my hips, stifling the moans that tore from her throat with my mouth and tongue.
“...!!!♡♡”
The professor’s eyes had lost all focus, staring into empty space. They no longer saw reality—only the sweet nectar of pleasure raining down on her. The sight of her swapping saliva in a deep, open-mouthed kiss with the very person she had hated so viciously moments before sent a fresh surge of arousal flooding through me.
But I wasn’t the only one overwhelmed.
The pleasure slamming into her brain with brain-melting intensity was too much. Her whole body tensed as if it might shatter, every muscle locking up while her arms, legs, and the countless folds inside her pussy spasmed wildly.
Even so, I had no intention of letting her go.
She didn’t clamp down with the insane, vise-like grip of Chae-yun or Seo-hee, but the way her inner walls rippled and caressed every inch of my length still fed me constant waves of pleasure. As her climax approached, the professor tried to yank her tongue free and escape my embrace. I refused to allow it. I pressed my face closer, recapturing her retreating tongue.
“..Mmmh!!! Mmph♡ Ngh.....”
With her mouth sealed, the cries echoed inside her throat as she arched like a bow and rolled her eyes back. The sudden motion pulled my cock free of her pussy.
Right before my eyes, her exposed folds erupted in a powerful jet of white fluid.
“...Ah... Ahaha... Ahn...♡”
There she was—my professor, pissing herself in front of her student, frozen in a ridiculous pose, laughing with pure bliss while drowning in the aftershocks of her orgasm.
The violent convulsions that had wracked her body slowly ebbed. The gushing stream from her pussy gradually weakened. When the ferocious climax finally ended, she collapsed onto the bed like a broken doll whose strings had been cut.
“...Professor?”
I moved closer to check on her. Her eyes had rolled back—she had passed out.
“Damn it. I’m nowhere near finished...”
Unlike the professor, who had fainted from too much satisfaction, my cock remained rock-hard and glistening with her juices. The drug’s effect really was too strong. I’d have to tell Seo-hee to dial it back next time.
“Now what...”
I kneaded her breasts absentmindedly while she lay unconscious, wondering what punishment I should give this woman who had satisfied herself and left me hanging.
“Wait—there should still be some left.”
I sprang off the bed and walked to my bag in the corner. Unzipping it, I began pulling items out one by one.
“Not this... Not that either.”
Just how desperate had she been to leave the bag in such a mess? I rummaged through the chaos until I finally found the large bottle containing the liquid I wanted.
“Good, it’s still here.”
I returned to the bed and poured the viscous blue fluid over her collapsed body. Unlike the watery aphrodisiac potion, this one was thick and sticky. As the slow-moving liquid touched her skin, she twitched and shivered. The cold sensation against her burning body must have startled her.
I emptied the entire bottle across her mature, voluptuous form, then carefully rubbed it in with both hands as though applying lotion. This was one of the many aphrodisiacs I’d asked Seo-hee to create—a lotion variant. I’d brought it as a precaution in case she refused to drink the drug. I never imagined I’d be using it like this.
The aphrodisiac lotion gradually soaked into her skin. Even unconscious, the professor’s breathing grew heavier. Her breaths turned moist and ragged, just like before, and her entire body grew even hotter. On top of the first dose she hadn’t yet metabolized, I had now drenched her in a second, transforming her into a beast in full heat.
“And in this state...”
I pressed my index finger to her forehead, inserting a single protective measure, then awakened her consciousness. The professor’s body shot upright as if a spring had been released.
“...Haaat?!♡ M-my body… my body is…♡”
She was stuttering badly—probably from the excessive drug intake. That was fine. It was exactly why I had placed the protection on her mind. She had already passed out from a single dose; I had no idea what a second would do. I had wrapped her brain in a protective shield just in case. If her mind collapsed, I didn’t know how it might affect the parasite. Better safe than sorry.
“Am I… am I still alive…?”
The moment she sat up, she frantically patted herself down, searching for changes. When she realized she was still herself, visible relief washed over her face.
“Yeah, you’re alive. But I still haven’t cum.”
“...Y-you...”
Only then did she turn to look at me. Her expression was completely different from before. There was no hatred, no fear—only confusion. I smiled faintly, then pounced, stealing her lips in a fierce kiss.
“Mmph…?! Chulup…♡ Hoo… Puhah…♡”
We shared a deep, passionate kiss like lovers. When we finally parted, a thick, transparent strand of saliva still connected our mouths.
“...Ngh…♡”
When our eyes met again, the professor’s face was flushed crimson, like a girl head-over-heels in love. This time I reached for her large breasts and began groping them roughly.
“Ah, ahn…!♡”
There wasn’t the slightest resistance. She simply bit her own finger in embarrassment, watching me fondle her chest. Every so often the aphrodisiac would trigger a small orgasm that made her tremble, but she seemed to mistake the sensation for love. A blissful expression stayed plastered on her face as she let out soft, sweet moans.
At this rate, this woman would soon stop being human.
She would become mine.
I decided to finish what little remained. I pulled my hands from her breasts and lay flat on my back.
“...Professor, you understand what condition you’re in right now, don’t you?”
“Ngh…♡ Yes♡”
Still trembling, she barely managed to nod.
“If we keep going, you’ll really disappear.”
“....♡”
“So what will you do?”
I cruelly offered her a choice when we both knew there was only one answer.
“....It’s too much..♡”
Her voice was tiny.
“You turn me into this… and then say something like that…♡”
Drool slipping from the corner of her mouth, she crawled unsteadily toward me. She straddled my cock and began rubbing her mucus-drenched pussy against it, staring down at me with an expectant, eager smile.
Her brain hadn’t been completely pickled by the drugs and pleasure. I had restored her sanity when I awakened her. She could have refused.
But after tasting such ecstasy, she simply no longer had the courage to return to her ordinary life. To live the rest of her days in emptiness, or to disappear while drowning in pleasure she would never feel again. At that fork in the road, she had chosen the latter.
It was a choice I couldn’t understand, and others probably wouldn’t either. Only she knew the reason—only the ‘human’ part of her.
“...Hee… Hehe…♡ Cock…♡”
She lifted her hips, grabbed my shaft, and tried to guide it to her entrance. I stopped her.
“Wait. Do you want this?”
“Yes!♡ I want your cock…♡”
I smiled. “Then ask me properly. If you do, I’ll give it to you.”
Any pride she once held as an educator was gone. She no longer saw me as her student. She was simply a creature that craved pleasure, and I was the one who provided it. We were nothing more than female and male.
In a relationship like that, pride was worthless. Once you had thrown it away, discarding the rest of yourself wasn’t difficult at all.
“...I-I am Han Hui-ju♡ I am a professor, yet here I am acting like a filthy slut on top of my student’s cock aaah♡ Please… please give your cock to this perverted teacher who doesn’t even deserve to be called a professor anymore…♡”
Laughter exploded out of me from deep inside my chest. I don’t think I had ever felt such pure amusement before. I barely managed to cover my mouth to hold it back.
Paying no attention to my reaction, Hui-ju continued her lewd, coquettish display. I grabbed her waist.
“Good girl.”
“Thank you♡♡”
Then I lifted my own hips and drove my cock deep into her burning, sticky, welcoming flesh.