The Female Disciple Who Infuriates Her Master's Cock
Team Venus's B-Class dungeon challenge had been confirmed.
They had met with people from the government agency known as the Dungeon Management Department, along with representatives from the Academy, and talked things over. The other side had already scouted out a suitable dungeon.
The dungeon's location was Pocheon in Gyeonggi-do.
Because a broad tract of land was needed for training Awakened, Sejong Academy had been built in Anyang, Gyeonggi-do, so the site was quite close—the location wasn't bad at all.
Even if the Academy side handled all the bothersome paperwork, dungeon ranks and spawn locations were random; students couldn't simply pick and choose. Some teams ended up traveling to distant provinces.
By that measure we had been extremely lucky, but…
"It's our first B-Class dungeon, right? So this time we're going to prepare thoroughly."
"Darling's 'ability' is going to be needed a lot too… You know what I mean, don't you?"
The moment the B-Class dungeon challenge was locked in, the affair Anika and Hye-ji had declared became reality as well.
—Then I'll be off♡
Friday evening.
Anika and Hye-ji said those words and left the house, leaving their boyfriend—me—behind.
Hwang Hye-ji stepped out of the house and found her beloved machine in the underground parking garage.
In the two-wheeler section it stood out with unmistakable presence—a luxurious black bike.
Her destination was different from Anika's. Alone, Hwang Hye-ji pulled on her helmet and settled her hips onto the seat.
Her figure, overflowing with femininity and healthy vitality, clad in skinny jeans and a jacket, looked like something straight out of a photoshoot.
Vrrrooom!
Hwang Hye-ji's bike slid out of the underground garage and glided onto the road.
After racing hard she arrived at a high-end officetel.
She parked the bike and waved cheerfully at the man who opened the door from inside.
"Hyeon-su Teacher. I'm here~"
"…I told you not to call me that."
Messy, unmanaged hair and a bristly beard. Dark circles under his eyes made his face look permanently exhausted. He was the same man who had recently brought up Team Venus's B-Class dungeon raid to Do Tae-hoon.
"Call me Instructor properly."
Jeong Hyeon-su. Thirty-seven years old this year, he taught combat techniques to the students of Sejong Academy—and he was Hwang Hye-ji's affair partner.
"Instructor or Teacher, same difference."
"Fix that casual speech while you're at it."
"It's just the two of us—why be so picky?"
"Haa…"
Talking was useless, so Jeong Hyeon-su simply sighed.
Watching him, Hwang Hye-ji giggled.
"Why the long face? Without me you'd spend Friday night all alone with nothing to do."
"I'm dead tired—what plans…"
"Hmm— Then why didn't someone so tired refuse when I asked to meet?"
The blonde, tanned female student smirked with a thoroughly cheeky smile and poked the older man's side with her finger—poke, poke, poke♡—teasing him mercilessly.
"Well? Tell me, Teacher."
While she spoke in that sultry voice and kept poking his side, her hand gradually slid lower.
Ssslick, ssslick♡
"You were looking forward to something dirty like this, weren't you?"
"……"
Among all the female students at the Academy, one of the most developed disciples stroked his cock over his pants with deliberate, subtle pressure, openly provoking her master.
"How are you like this the second you walk in…"
"You like it too, Teacher. Stop playing coy."
When Hwang Hye-ji added a seductive little eye-smile, the last thin thread of Jeong Hyeon-su's reason frayed even further.
Grab!
"Ah?"
The rough hand that seized her arm without a word made Hwang Hye-ji let out a small, startled sound.
"Follow me."
A quiet anger colored his voice.
The adult male who had just been treated like a fool yanked the arm of the female who—despite only recently becoming an adult—was acting far too cheeky, and dragged her along.
Smirk.
…He failed to notice that the corner of the female's mouth had curled upward at that peculiar force.
Halt.
The place where Jeong Hyeon-su's steps stopped was the bedroom.
Without question it was the room he had poured the most care into in the entire apartment.
Blackout curtains, aromatic candles, thermometer and hygrometer, humidifier and dehumidifier, and a multi-million-won luxury bed.
On top of that he had even installed soundproofing—a sanctuary for efficiently releasing the fatigue and stress of a busy life…
"Strip."
And at the same time, a punishment chamber for delivering lewd discipline to a cocky female disciple.
"Is it okay to say that to a student you're teaching?"
"Making a disobedient brat come to her senses with a sharp scolding is also part of education."
"Yes, yes. Of course it is."
Faced with the instructor's forced logic, the blonde, tanned female disciple pretended to give in and began removing her clothes.
"Uung…"
Halfway through she hit a snag.
The top came off without trouble, but when she tried to peel off the bottoms the jeans caught on her wide pelvis and refused to slide down.
"It's not coming off…"
The Academy girl wriggled her big ass this way and that, trying to force the pants lower.
"……"
The male watching her felt blood surge violently into his lower body.
"Ah, got it!"
In the meantime Hwang Hye-ji finally finished undressing and stood in nothing but red underwear.
The design was far flashier than what she had worn in front of her lover recently.
Lace trim made it look even more lewd, and the color suited her copper-toned skin perfectly.
"Pfft. Teacher, you're staring so hard you might burn a hole through me~ Did you like this kind of thing?"
Even in her underwear the blonde, tanned female disciple stood with her back straight and her chest out, as if there was nothing on her body worth being ashamed of.
"You're so weird, Teacher. If you want to see my body just say so—instead of always making up excuses about needing to scold me."
"What nonsense…"
"Don't play dumb. Lately even during class you've been looking at me with outright dirty eyes."
Combat technique classes involved vigorous movement, so plenty of men sent lewd gazes her way—but Jeong Hyeon-su's eyes were especially intense among them.
"Eye-raping a student you're supposed to be teaching… isn't that grounds for disqualification as an educator?"
"Y-you little…!"
The Academy instructor trembled after being hit with pure facts.
Hwang Hye-ji delivered the finishing blow in a low, sultry voice.
"Total pervert~ Honestly, it feels a little gross."
Snap!
The already fraying thread of Jeong Hyeon-su's reason finally snapped clean through.
"You're really hopeless."
Grab!
A large hand seized Hwang Hye-ji's shoulder and shoved her downward.
"Eut…!?"
"Kneel."
Being a combat technique instructor at the Academy was not a job just anyone could hold.
The cheeky Hwang Hye-ji could not withstand the force pressing from above; her knees buckled and she was forced into a kneeling position.
"How dare you make such baseless accusations against your instructor?"
Veins stood out on the forehead of the furiously angry Jeong Hyeon-su.
He felt he could not endure another second without making this cocky female disciple taste something bitter.
Meanwhile the very person who had enraged him was still thinking thoroughly cheeky thoughts even while kneeling.
Looking at his face, success. He's completely pissed off♡
Her affair partner was a pervert, yet he also had a stubborn, upright streak.
So Hwang Hye-ji had planned everything before she even stepped into this apartment.
She had carefully considered how to make him show her exactly the side she wanted, and she had deliberately provoked Jeong Hyeon-su to the limit.
The result…
"Look up."
"…Huh?"
Without the slightest suspicion Hwang Hye-ji raised her head to look at her instructor.
In that instant a shadow fell across her face, and something hot and heavy settled onto it.
Thud.
The weight pressing down on her features.
It was the cock that the Academy instructor—now completely unhinged—had pulled out.
"Hueh…?"
A dumb little sound slipped from the blonde, tanned beauty's mouth.
No matter how angry he was, she had never expected him to yank his cock out right at the start and plant it on her face.
"Hyeon-su Teacher…?"
Her voice trembled slightly from the sudden shock.
"Acting all high and mighty when you're just a brat, spouting whatever you want every single time…"
Both the head and the cock of the Academy instructor were fully enraged.
"I'll thoroughly correct that insolent attitude of talking back to your elders."
Looking down at the kneeling girl with blazing eyes, he spoke. Hwang Hye-ji wanted to retort, but her mouth simply would not open.
Suddenly putting a cock on a woman's face…
And not just any cock—an adult man's fully erect, manly cock shoved right up against her at zero distance.
It was like being completely blindsided.
The cock smell of a single uncle with no wife is filling my nose…
Hwang Hye-ji, eldest daughter of Hwangryong—one of the world's top-ranked guilds—and a highly promising Awakened.
"Haa… haa…♡"
…She was a severe middle-aged-man fetishist.
The taste had been born from the affection deficiency of growing up under a father who neglected his family after her mother died young.
Because of that, even now she could not stop herself from inhaling the vivid cock scent of a man in his late thirties.
—Sniff sniff.
Thump-thump!
Just like this: while breathing in the body odor of an uncle's cock that most women would find repulsive, her lower belly grew hot.
"As an e-educator… doing this to a student…"
"You're saying that while you've been sniffing like crazy this whole time?"
Hwang Hye-ji, who had been exhaling wet breaths all over his cock and balls, found herself short of words.
It couldn't be helped. The large adult erection with thick veins standing out clearly was pure narcotic to her.
"Sss… ha… sss…"
Compared to her boyfriend's childish little cock, everything—from size to the sheer concentration of the smell—was on a completely different level, and her head grew hazy.
"Lick it like you always do."
Friday night, having left her boyfriend at home.
In the Academy instructor's bedroom, the female disciple already in heat stuck out her tongue as if she had been waiting for those exact words.
"Slurp! Chup…♡ Lick lick……♡♡"
She carefully lapped at the junction of balls and shaft—the place where the male scent was densest—with her bright-red tongue.
"Heup♡ Chuk…♡ Herup♡"
"Huu…"
A satisfied moan slipped from Jeong Hyeon-su's mouth.
Hwang Hye-ji was a little… no, extremely cheeky, yet when it came to making a cock feel good she was outstanding.
His body was already piled high with pent-up desire from being crushed under endless work.
Being licked by the sticky tongue of a blonde, tanned female disciple whose face and figure were both top-tier made his cock harden to an almost painful degree.
"Jjoook♡ Chuk! Chuoop~♡"
Hot nasal breath from the Academy girl's nose tickled his balls…
Then, suddenly, the eyes of student and instructor met.
"Chub♡ Haup…… Huhuhu♡"
Still diligently licking his cock from below, Hwang Hye-ji once again flashed that cheeky little eye-smile.