A Normal Day for the Hypnotized Sexual Relief Committee Member (1)
The dark elf principal stood before me, her long silver-white hair catching the light like threads of moonlight. She was the very picture of dignified authority.
The high succubus who had once served as the academy’s original sexual relief aide.
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A few hours before the opening ceremony, I had this conversation with the principal.
“The content of the first hypnosis will be this: you are an ordinary student with the same status as everyone else, but you also serve as a kind of class committee member. How does that sound?”
“A kind of… class committee member….”
I murmured the words under my breath.
“So… you mean a Sexual Relief Committee Member?”
“…I tried to phrase it gently out of consideration for you, but if you prefer, I’ll speak plainly.”
“That’s fine.”
“Come to think of it, you were originally a man.”
The principal nodded to herself as if that settled something, then continued.
“The purpose of the hypnosis is to help you carry out your duties without difficulty. Do you have any objections to that premise?”
“None.”
“In that case, as long as the end result is a state where you can perform your duties easily, the specific flavor of the setting doesn’t really matter.”
I nodded once more in agreement.
“Even so, I’d like to start with a setting that stays as close as possible to your actual reality.”
“…So that’s why a class committee member?”
This time the principal nodded.
“The position of Sexual Relief Committee Member exists. The work is natural and carries no shame. Those will be the core suggestions.”
“…Understood.”
When she first told me she would use hypnosis to make the job bearable, I had already steeled myself for far worse. In truth, this was milder than what I had prepared for. After all, I used to buy erotic games directly from shady DL sites back on Earth.
But there was a far more important question than the details of the hypnosis itself.
“You’re absolutely sure you won’t do anything strange to me while I’m under hypnosis, right? Like changing it so the hypnosis becomes permanent, for example.”
“Did we not just sign a magically binding contract a moment ago promising I would do no such thing?”
The principal let out a small sigh.
“Besides, mental interference magic is inherently unstable. Maintaining it for long is difficult. Even for me, successfully keeping it active for a full week would be quite an achievement.”
I gave her a strange look.
“…I’m sorry if this is rude, but—”
“Hm?”
“Principal, are you actually an incredibly powerful mage?”
Her eyes widened. Then, a moment later, she burst into laughter so bright and loud it seemed to fill the entire room.
“I-I’m sorry. If I offended you—”
“No, no, not at all. It’s just… it’s been a very long time since anyone asked me that. You really are from another world, aren’t you?”
She paused, thinking, then smiled softly.
“Let’s just say I have a modest amount of knowledge in the arcane arts.”
“Ah… I see.”
Her humble tone only convinced me further. She was clearly no ordinary mage.
“Now that I think about it, I never asked your name…”
“Parin.”
She offered no explanation of whether that was her first or last name, so from then on I simply called her Principal Parin.
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Five days had passed since this troubled academy first opened its doors.
In other words, this was the fifth day since I had been hypnotized and began handling the sexual relief of the students for four full days straight.
‘…Huh?’
I blinked. I squirmed a little in bed.
What did I just think? Hypnotized?
That was ridiculous. My head must still be foggy from sleep. Strange thoughts sometimes slipped in when you were only half awake.
‘Hypnotized, of all things.’
Even thinking about it again made me chuckle.
It was true that hypnosis existed in this world. In fact, I really was under hypnosis right now.
But my daily life—from the moment I opened my eyes until I closed them again—was completely ordinary.
Could my perception be distorted by hypnosis?
Absolutely not.
If you simply followed me through a normal day starting right now, it would become obvious that such a possibility didn’t exist at all.
“…Huaaam.”
I stretched as I sat up, only to realize I wasn’t in my own bed. This was someone else’s room, and I was lying on her bed.
The sheets were absolutely covered in dried semen, and so was my body. Thick, flaky layers of it clung to my skin.
Officially, I was the academy’s Sexual Relief Committee Member—a public onahole available to everyone. However, every weekday night at eleven o’clock, a specific student earned the right to monopolize me until morning.
It wasn’t based on rewards or punishments; the order was decided by a simple lottery on the first day.
Weekends were my days off, so I wasn’t claimed at night then.
“Huaaam… up we go.”
Still lying down, I looked over my own body.
I had become a woman, but it was an entirely ordinary, natural-feeling body with no sense of discomfort.
Long black hair matted and clumped from dried cum. A face so beautiful that even I had to admit it, now covered in semen like a thick facial mask.
Sharp eyes that turned soft and hazy the moment I saw a cock. A refined nose that would flare cutely the instant it caught the scent of dick.
Lips that stayed plump, glossy red, and inviting even without makeup—lips that drooled easily and sucked cock even better.
Breasts so massive they dwarfed my head. A soft, plump lower belly that clearly protected a fertile womb. An ass so huge and juicy it made anyone want to bury themselves inside it. Long, slender limbs perfect for wrapping around a waist or rubbing against a shaft. And an elegant back that arched and spasmed obscenely whenever I came.
If you ignored how pretty it was, the body had no particularly standout features at all.
Honestly, since I used to be a man, even being called beautiful didn’t stir much emotion in me.
These days, though, I had come to think it was nice to be pretty. My looks helped me perform the duties I was assigned at the academy, after all.
Those duties, of course, consisted of accepting the raging male desires of students and staff who suffered from unbearable lust because of the futanari curse.
Yes. It was a perfectly ordinary job for a student to have. It wasn’t as if work-study programs existed for no reason back in my original world.
And of course, the student who had monopolized me last night was still fast asleep beside me. She was out cold.
She had used me as her personal onahole all night long, milking endless loads of thick semen from her futanari cock until she finally passed out from exhaustion. It was only natural she would sleep so deeply.
‘She looks cute when she’s sleeping.’
As a wolf beastkin, she usually had quite a fierce expression. When she used me, she was downright feral—truly treating me like nothing more than a toy to be fucked.
“Huuu…♡”
Just remembering last night sent sparks crackling through my mind.
I somehow managed to calm myself, then rose from the bed. As I did, a flood of thinned-out semen mixed with my own love juices poured out from the pink folds of my pussy with a wet splatter.
It hadn’t leaked out while I was sleeping… Ah, right. It must have been because of the thick knot at the base of a wolf beastkin’s cock. I had been plugged all night long.
“…Hm?”
Wait. So… my pussy… semen… huh…?
The strange thought made me shake my head. Maybe I was still half-asleep.
She must have felt me moving even in her sleep, because her hand groped across the sheets where I had been lying.
“Ah…”
“Sorry.”
I whispered the apology even though she couldn’t hear it. It was time to leave her exclusive bitch and return to being everyone’s shared cum-dump.
I tucked a pillow into her arms instead, then slipped out of the room as quietly as I could and headed for the bathroom at the end of the hallway.
I washed myself with hot water (I didn’t understand the exact principle, but it was apparently magic) and special scented oils (again, I didn’t understand the principle, but it was alchemy).
I paid special attention to my hair, making sure to scrub out every single clump of dried semen.
I also cleaned deep inside my pussy, my asshole, and even the inside of my mouth thoroughly.
…During the process, I came three times, spraying clear love juices everywhere.
This lewd, perverted body of mine. Cumming just from washing up?
…Wait. So… I… what?
The hot water must have made my head feel fuzzy.
I wrapped myself in a towel and returned to my own room.
The academy provided my clothes. While on duty, I wore only a single white shirt with nothing underneath. It was long enough to barely cover half of my obscenely curved ass.
Yes. That was the entire outfit.
It was convenient since I didn’t have to bother with multiple layers, and if a student suddenly wanted to use me, they could simply lift the hem and immediately plunge into my dripping wet cunt. Very practical.
Just as I was about to head outside—
“Oh, right.”
I had almost forgotten my stockings and shoes.
After putting them on, I finally stepped out.
The current time was 7:40 in the morning.
Thanks to my hypnosis, I always woke up at exactly seven, but the students would still be asleep at this hour.
I went to the student cafeteria alone and ate a small breakfast.
Eating too much would make me throw up later, and I would be swallowing gallons of semen throughout the day anyway, so I stuck mostly to carbohydrates.
“Thank you for the meal.”
Even though no one was around, I bowed out of habit. Before eight o’clock, I arrived at my “workplace.”
It was a pure white building located at the center of the academy grounds.
It was only one story tall.
The layout was unusual—like someone had taken the infirmary and placed it right in the middle of campus. Normally the most important building or symbol would be placed at the center of the grounds.
Inside, there was one large bed, chairs and sofas for waiting students, and some simple drinks.
It received plenty of sunlight, but thick curtains were also provided.
Instead of attending classes, I spent the entire day here on standby, receiving the students who came to me one after another. I took their terrifyingly erect cocks—swollen from uncontrollable lust—into every inch of my lewd body, including my pussy.
That was my perfectly ordinary school life in this fantasy world’s academy, spent alongside girls of various races.
At first I struggled with the unfamiliar duties, but now I was gradually adapting to the work, the lifestyle, and even this new world.
“Whew.”
The moment I stepped into the special classroom, the confusing fog that had been clouding my mind completely vanished.
That was because this building didn’t just serve as a practical space for me to receive everyone’s cocks—it also had the effect of strengthening the hypnosis cast on me.
“Huuu…♡”
My whole body trembled with delight.
Of course, that didn’t mean I was actually hypnotized. I perceived this world with perfect clarity and no distortion whatsoever.
I was just an ordinary student, exactly like everyone else.
Behind me, someone opened the door and entered. They must have been quite backed up, because the hand that pushed the door was rather rough.
Today’s first user had arrived.
“Welcome♡”
During peak hours it was difficult, but when there weren’t many people around like this, I could greet each and every person who came to use me with sincere care.
So I dropped to my knees on the floor and bowed my head respectfully.
“Haah… haah…”
She must have been really pent up. Even with my forehead pressed to the ground, the thick, musky scent of her cock pierced straight through her skirt.
“Thank you so much for coming to use my lewd pussy again today…♡”
And so another perfectly ordinary day—without a single problem or oddity—began once more.