Naked Hell Commute
There are a few problems with going to school. No, scratch that—there are a fucking ton of them. How many people in their right mind could even imitate Hitomi like that? Even trying to copy exactly what I saw in the manga is impossible. In the manga, she shows up late to school anyway. But I'm under hypnosis, so somehow I end up arriving right on time. Nude on the dot is something even the manga doesn't pull off, and now I'm about to do it. In reality.
"Haa..."
Not reality, though. This is the world inside a hypnosis game.
I glanced at the time—it was still early. Despite all the hell I went through yesterday, my condition wasn't bad. If anything, I felt wide awake and full of energy. Was this some kind of game correction or whatever?
"7 AM..."
It was exactly 7 in the morning. Way too early for school starting at 9.
...Should I just go now? It might not be a bad idea. At this hour, teachers aren't around much, and there are only a handful of people out. I could head to school early, hide out, and beg Jung Taeyang for help when he shows up.
"Not bad. Not bad at all..."
No matter how I spun it, it was utterly humiliating. Even street bums have clothes on, but here I was, no choice but to step outside buck naked. Stores probably weren't open to buy anything anyway, and I had no money to begin with.
"Sigh."
If there's only one option, no helping it. Gotta do it.
I took a deep breath, grabbed my schoolbag, and opened the front door.
"..."
The most ordinary scenery in the world, yet my heart was pounding like crazy. Why?
"If I get caught, I'm fucked..."
Naked except for shoes and a backpack. Anyone who saw me would think I was some exposure-obsessed slut.
"Hnn..."
Elevator was out—CCTV. Not a high floor, so stairs it was.
"..."
Why did my footsteps echo so much today? Driving me insane. Was it because I was doing this stone-cold sober, or just because I was naked? Either way, I was losing it.
"Hoo, haa..."
This goddamn exhibitionism kink. I now knew it was fake memories implanted by Jung Taeyang, but what could I do? My body was already fully trained.
Sticky love juices trickled down my thighs. And no one had even seen me yet. If it was this bad in the safest spot...
Deal with that later. I finally reached the first floor, but CCTV again. Normal for lobbies, but right now, it was a nightmare. The guard probably wasn't watching live, so I might not get caught immediately. But if he checked later or some incident made them review footage? I was done for.
Even covering up wouldn't help much—I was the only student in this apartment, as far as I knew. No idea how I knew that, though.
"Heh, he won't be looking..."
Guards don't stare at CCTV 24/7. Yeah. Had to believe that.
"Ngh...!"
I bolted. Head down, full sprint, bursting out of the apartment.
"Haa, ahh..."
Outside. I was outside with nothing on...
I glanced down—sticky fluid dripping on the ground. Following the trail back, it dotted the path I'd taken. My love juices.
They won't rewind footage just to find the culprit later, right?
—Squelch, squelch, squelch
"G-Gotta go...♡"
—Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch
"Hnng, ahn♡"
—Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch
"Hiiiik♡"
Watching that scene hit me with a wave of pleasure, and suddenly my juices squirted out uncontrollably. Grabbing my flying reason amid the climax, I realized my hand was already fingering my pussy.
"Wh-What♡?!"
Now that I noticed, I knew I was doing it, but my hand wouldn't stop. Perfectly teasing, fingers sliding in just shallow enough not to break my hymen, hitting all the good spots.
G-spot's that shallow? Am I even human? But hey, erotic game character—good excuse. Whatever.
More importantly, my hand wouldn't quit, and my pussy was building to a second orgasm.
"Nnghiii...♡ Hooook♡ Ooooh♡..."
...I'd been screwed by Jung Taeyang again.
"Haaak...♡ L-Later...♡"
This was seriously, seriously bad. Fingering myself naked outside? No escape from that.
And yet, my hand was gunning for a third climax.
"Gotta go, quick..."
Looked like he'd hypnotized me to masturbate unconsciously once outside. Luckily, early mornings around here had few commuters or students.
"Hiiik...♡"
Still, I couldn't just stroll along drooling pussy juice carefree. Forcing my shaky legs to move, I walked.
And like that, climaxing god-knows-how-many times...
— ...Yeah, right. Yesterday too... Eek...!
People. Voices chattering beyond the alley up ahead. Who? Didn't matter. Getting caught by anyone meant no excuses.
"Hngg♡ Snff♡ Haa♡"
Even then, my fingers kept stroking my pussy diligently. This wasn't masturbation. I didn't want to. But screw that—the important part was how my fingering ramped up wildly the second I heard voices.
It had been a steady pace while walking, but now it was like it wanted to wreck me, thrusting madly.
"Hiiik♡ Hiii♡ Mmph♡"
I clapped my free right hand over my mouth, but no way that muffled everything. The issue wasn't moans—it was the lewd, wet squelching echoing loud and clear.
—Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch...
"...Hey, hear that water sound?"
"Huh? What water sound?"
A passing girl stopped nearby, like she'd noticed. Yeah, focus a bit, and it's obvious.
Run? Too late. She was approaching slowly, surely.
"...!"
My mind went blank. Panic—perfect word for this.
"No, nooo...♡"
Brain fried or not, my hand didn't stop.
"Here?"
"Hmph...♡♡♡"
Squirt, splurt, splurt!
The second she spotted me, my juices shot out like a water gun, splattering her body. Not a drop or two—enough to soak her good.
"Hiiik...♡ Haa...♡"
Done. Fucked...
"..."
She stared blankly. No excuse possible here. Better if she'd sneered like the pink-hair yesterday...
"H-Hi?"
That thought didn't last. Suddenly, she hiked up her skirt, flashing pristine white panties.
"Eh, wha...?"
Up close, it was our school uniform. The one Jung Taeyang had hypnotized the whole first-year class over...
"First year... right? We're first years too—wanna go together?"
Survived. Holy shit, survived...
"S-Sureee...♡"
I really thought I was dead.
*
"But Sebin's got some crazy libido, huh? Fingering nonstop the whole way."
"Haaak♡ I-It's not...♡ like I wanna...♡"
Even walking with those two girls, my hand didn't stop. House to school was about 10 minutes. How many orgasms in that short trek...?
They watched with curious eyes, and even with warped common sense, getting labeled a horny masturbator by normal-ish girls was driving me insane. Better than sane people ruining my life, but still brutal.
The taller one was Yeon Yubin, shorter Choi Serin. Childhood friends who always commuted together. Not super important, but since I could barely talk through moans and fingering, they chattered about themselves...
"We'll head in first then! See ya, Sebin!"
"Byee~"
"Ohoooook♡"
Replying to their innocent goodbyes with filthy moans.
"Hnn, haa..."
Anyway, the second we entered the school building, my mad fingering hand finally stopped. Pussy, hands, thighs—drenched in juice, far from normal. But hand stopping? Good enough.
"Hoo, haa..."
Snagged the class key from the empty staff room and headed to class. With first years and teachers all hypnotized at orientation, I'd been too careless knowing that.
"...Unlocked?"
Class door wasn't locked. Lock was there, so someone must've opened it already.
I pushed it open without thinking. Anyone inside would be hypnotized anyway, right?
"Huh?"
Someone was there. She eyed me up, startled, then her face hardened. Mine did too.
"You... crazy bitch..."
The pink-haired girl from the park.
...Why the hell was she here?