Chapter 246: A Tasty Male Student Is Quite the Charmer (4)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 246: A Tasty Male Student Is Quite the Charmer (4)
“Where did Woo-sung go?”
“I saw him heading out with Park Ji earlier.”
When a nearby student answered, Go Eun-chae frowned and spat out a curse.
“Shit, is that bitch Park Ji doing something weird to Woo-sung?”
“With Woo-sung’s personality… is that even possible?”
Go Eun-chae didn’t particularly want to agree, but the student’s words were persuasive enough to make her nod.
Given his temperament, the moment Park Ji-yu tried to grope him, he probably would have blasted her in the face with one of those strange techniques he just slapped the name ‘Taekwondo’ on.
She hadn’t liked how Park Ji-yu acted all friendly during class, calling him ‘pro’ and whatnot, but since he seemed serious about Taekwondo and listened intently to her advice, Eun-chae couldn’t really say anything.
“I’ll have to ask him to go get something delicious once he gets back.”
Since it was PE class and no teacher was present, the gym had become a playground for the excited students. Meanwhile, muffled, sobbing moans drifted from the empty equipment storage room.
“Ahang! Aaang! Haang!”
Park Ji-yu, her buttocks thrust toward me as I took her from behind, let out a loud moan.
“Teacher, you’re being too loud.”
“Ugh, uuh, hauuung…!”
She tried to stifle herself by covering her mouth with her hand, but the moans still leaked out. I slapped her firm butt with my palm.
Slap—!!
“Ough! Hyeeung…”
With that crisp sound, her insides tightened, clamping down hard on the dick buried in her pussy.
The contracting vaginal walls clung to my shaft, twitching in spasms. Unable to endure it, Park Ji-yu collapsed flat onto the dusty mats.
The sight of her with her face pressed down and her hips hiked high was incredible. I gripped her pale buttocks tight and lunged deep, making her vaginal fluids spray out with an embarrassing sound.
“Hahauuung… hauung…! Ahhuu…”
Her moans had quieted significantly, but Park Ji-yu’s eyes rolled back as she made a dazed, soul-shriven sound.
Seeing her face—once again the first to lose consciousness with a messy expression—I hammered my dick relentlessly into her defenseless, upturned rear.
The storage room was thick with dust and the scent of sweat, but that atmosphere only made it more arousing.
Splurt— Squirt—
I pulled out and aimed at her gaping pussy, ejaculating.
Watching the thick, white fluid spill over the messy entrance and drip onto the floor made my dick stir again.
But I couldn’t do more.
It was time to head back, so I pulled her pants up and restored her to her original state.
Your crotch might be a bit damp, but please bear with it.
When I returned with her after she regained her senses, the other kids were whispering among themselves.
“Doesn’t Park Ji smell a bit?”
“She should wash more. The smell of sweat is overwhelming.”
“But it’s kind of an addictive smell.”
“Are you crazy? You’re getting wet over Park Ji? Are you a lesbian?”
“No, shit, I didn’t mean I was getting wet.”
The two girls bickered quietly, as if the scent of chestnut flowers was wafting through her training pants.
Once PE ended and school was over, Yoon Da-jeong was waiting for me.
“Chuuup… Honestly… We’re only doing this, then you have to study… Chup…”
Kneeling before me as I sat in a chair, Yoon Da-jeong massaged my dick with her large breasts.
Unlike Lee Yu-na’s soft breasts that seemed to swallow everything, Yoon Da-jeong’s retained a bit of elasticity, maintaining their shape as they enveloped my cock. Buried in the swaying mounds of flesh, only the glans poked out slightly.
She, who had been a virgin until just a few days ago, was now deliciously kissing the dick that peeked out from her cleavage.
She had acted awkwardly toward me after her first time, but as I kept pushing, she eventually learned the taste of my cock.
I loved how she would initially refuse, saying it was a mistake and that she couldn’t because she was a teacher, only to melt and rub her body against mine when I pulled her close and fed her candy with my tongue.
Now, the study room had become a place where the two of us studied sex, enjoying ourselves in various ways.
When I told her I couldn’t focus on my studies because she was too sexy, Yoon Da-jeong—blushing but clearly pleased—sat right in front of my dick and gave me a tit-job.
As she shook her moderately firm breasts, the massive waves of flesh were a feast for the eyes.
“Chuuup— chup— mmm… mwah—”
Above the violently swaying breasts, Yoon Da-jeong’s bright red lips sucked on the glans as if she were eating a popsicle.
Her wet tongue stimulated the underside of the glans, and her soft lips clung tight, demanding my semen.
However, her skin was far too delicious to finish here.
“Kyaak!”
I lifted Yoon Da-jeong and laid her down on the desk where we had been studying.
“Woo-sung, no, we promised to study after this, hyaang…!”
“Yes, I’ll study right after this.”
I brushed aside her already soaked panties and pressed the glans against her entrance, making Yoon Da-jeong let out a cute moan.
Her skirt, which seemed to get shorter the more we had sex, was pushed up to her waist, leaving her crotch completely exposed.
Sliiiide—
Her pussy, heated to the limit, accepted the relentlessly invading dick without resistance, the soft and slippery vaginal walls clinging to the shaft.
“Huuuugh… It’s too big… huuugh…”
“What’s big?”
When I asked mischievously, Yoon Da-jeong turned her head away, her face flushing red.
Her erect nipples on those weapon-like breasts trembled. I nibbled on a pink nipple that was perfectly positioned and asked again.
“What’s big?”
“Ah, aang! Ahhuuhuung… Woo-sung’s… hng… dick… your dick is… big… aang!”
As a reward, I pulled out and thrust back in hard. Yoon Da-jeong’s chest arched as she screamed.
I continued to hammer into her pussy, which seemed to taste richer the more I plowed it, while sucking on her chewy nipples. Yoon Da-jeong hugged me and let out happy, wanton cries.
I wondered how her skin could be so clingy and tight. Burying my face in her, I became intoxicated by the texture and her fresh scent.
While my dick repeatedly entered and exited her softly enveloping interior, Yoon Da-jeong reached orgasm several times. Her face grew increasingly lewd as she begged for a kiss.
Wavering between her nipples and her lips, I pushed up her under-breast and kissed her.
The nipple caught between our lips was ruthlessly toyed with by our tongues.
Like sharing a piece of candy, Yoon Da-jeong, with her own nipple between our tongues, dripped thick saliva in her excitement, her eyes growing unfocused.
“Uhuuuuugh!! Aaaaang…!”
Her head snapped back as she reached the peak of pleasure, her body trembling violently. I too rejoiced, thrusting deep into her core and ejaculating.
Splu-urt— psh, spurt—
I filled her womb with semen. When I pulled my dick out, her pussy clamped shut as if it didn’t want to lose a single drop.
However, the sight of the overflowing semen slowly leaking out and staining her pussy was incredibly erotic.
Every time the flushed Yoon Da-jeong exhaled a ragged breath, her large breasts bounced.
I toyed with her exposed breasts to my heart’s content, waiting for her to regain her senses.
“Woo-sung, your sex drive is just too strong…”
Having dressed herself, Yoon Da-jeong muttered while averting her eyes in embarrassment.
Finding that adorable, I popped a chocolate in my mouth and kissed her again. she clung to me tenaciously, stealing all the chocolate from my mouth.
As we pulled apart, a thin thread of saliva connected her slightly protruding pink tongue to my lips before breaking.
Looking at me lovingly, Yoon Da-jeong wiped the saliva from my chin with her thumb and gave me a light peck.
Man, why is she so cute?
I wanted to go again, but I’d probably get scolded if I did.
After studying hard, I whispered a question to her as we were leaving.
“When can I visit your house, Teacher?”
“… …”
She didn’t refuse?
Yoon Da-jeong’s face turned beet red, and she froze up, unable to do anything.
I watched her for a moment as she avoided eye contact and fidgeted with her fingers, then whispered in her ear again.
“Tell me your address later. I’ll come find you.”
I left her behind as she took a sharp breath.
Ah, what a happy school life.
If I had lived like this in my previous world, I might have stayed a high schooler for years, even if it meant failing repeatedly.
Unfortunately, I became an Awakened at sixteen and was immediately dragged off to the military.
By the way, I can’t find a single clue about this Smile bastard.
I’ve searched everywhere, but I can’t tell if that bitch Jo Ga-young was really the only one involved at this school.
Dammit, the police shouldn’t have gotten involved.
If I had left them alone a bit longer, those stupid bitches would have scattered clues on their own.
It’s still a shame when I think about it.
Maybe instead of taking that boy to the infirmary, I should have taken him outside… No, that would have blown my cover.
Either way, it was a checkmate.
Smile has gone completely underground, to the point where I almost regret not pretending to be fooled and taking the drugs back then.
Since I’m an Awakened, I could have controlled the drugs with mana. I should have just closed my eyes and swallowed.
“Oh? You haven’t left yet?”
I stopped by the classroom for a moment on my way out of school and found Seo Hye-ri there.
“Yeah, I was looking for some books in the library… and I saw your bag was still here, Woo-sung… Why are you still at school?”
Seo Hye-ri closed the book she was reading and gave a shy smile.
“Teacher Yoon Da-jeong was helping me with my studies, so I was in the study room.”
“Ah… You were with the teacher…”
For some reason, Seo Hye-ri has a habit of trailing off at the end of her sentences. Hearing her speak like that in this situation felt a bit strange.
There’s no way she could have caught us, but it sounded as if she knew I’d just had sex with Yoon Da-jeong, which made me a bit nervous.
“I’m leaving now. Want to go together?”
“Yeah, I’d love to.”
Seo Hye-ri stood up with a bright smile, and we walked out of school together.
“Don’t you go to any academies?”
“No, I’m getting private tutoring instead.”
“Oho, is it more helpful than an academy?”
“Not as much as the star lecturers, but it’s nice because it’s one-on-one… Since you’re doing it one-on-one with the teacher, isn’t it working out better for you too, Woo-sung?”
“Yeah, it’s definitely been amazing.”
It was amazing, alright. Yeah.
I walked down the street like a normal high schooler, chatting with Seo Hye-ri.
As we passed by, she briefly glanced at an ordinary sedan.
“Why? Is something there?”
“No… there are just so many strange rumors at school… I’m a bit anxious, so I’ve been paying attention to my surroundings…”
“There have been a lot of annoying incidents.”
“Yeah… I’ve seen that car several times now.”
At her words, I looked back at the sedan.
Someone was sitting comfortably in the driver’s seat, reclined far back as if they were sleeping.
They were wearing a hat, so their face wasn’t visible, which made them look even more suspicious.
“A-ah, never mind. Don’t look. It could just be someone who lives around here. I might be overthinking it… and… what if they’re actually involved in something…”
Seo Hye-ri spoke with a trembling, fearful expression.
I looked away as she asked and made a joke to put her mind at ease.
“Your house is that way, right, Woo-sung? Thanks for walking with me today…”
“Yeah. If you’re worried, should I walk you home?”
“No, it’s fine. Nothing will happen. See you tomorrow.”
Seo Hye-ri gave a soft smile, said goodbye, and walked away.
After waving goodbye to her, I turned the corner into an alley and headed toward the ordinary sedan I’d seen earlier.
Seeing the car still in the same spot, I boldly opened the passenger door and stepped inside.
“Yo~! Is the Steel Dick here?!”
Ellie, sitting on the dashboard, waved at me with a playful grin.
“Shit, you’re late as hell.”
The person in the driver’s seat cursed and pulled the seatback forward.
Hornet, her hat falling off, glared at me with a scowl.
“I was late because I was studying.”
“Studying, my ass. Are you planning on going back to college or something?”
“It wouldn’t be ‘back.’ This guy is just a high school grad.”
Ellie kindly corrected Hornet’s words.
I only have a high school diploma because I was busy being a hero… Wait, the body owner didn’t study much, did he?
He became a hikikomori and probably lacked attendance; it’s a mystery how he even graduated high school.
As Hornet grumbled and started the engine, the windows slid dark.
Modern technology really is great.
It wasn’t much, but once the engine started, the tinting made it impossible to see inside from the outside.
It’s amazing how it can be toggled on and off with a single button.
“I’m driving. Hands off.”
“Hey, how can I leave such delicious-looking thighs alone?”
“You crazy bastard.”
I was continuing the conversation while fondling Hornet’s thighs to soothe her anger at my lateness when Ellie asked me a question.
“By the way, is something up with her?”
“Huh? Who?”
“The girl who was next to you.”
“Seo Hye-ri?”
“I wouldn’t know her name even if you asked. But is she okay? Was she someone you were already monitoring?”
Ellie tilted her head.
However, I didn’t understand what she meant.
“She had an incredible amount of Negative Energy built up.”
“…Like Han Ra-im?”
In the hospital where I first met Ellie, Han Ra-im had so much Negative Energy built up that she was on the verge of suicide.
Though I saved her with my dick.
Anyway, I thought things would have improved since the bullying from Go Eun-chae was resolved. Are there still people bullying her?
Is that bitch Go Eun-chae bullying her behind my back?
“No, no. It’s different from Ra-im.”
“How is it different?”
“Ra-im’s was self-denial and frustration. That’s why it led to self-destructive behavior.”
Ellie spoke like a psychiatrist.
Since she can read emotions, she’s much more impressive than any doctor in a way.
She frowned and looked me straight in the eye. Such an expression was rare for the usually playful Ellie.
“For her, it was hatred.”
“…Hatred?”
“Yeah. She was so full of hatred that it would be strange if she didn’t kill someone right this second.”
It was hard to accept those words when I thought of Seo Hye-ri’s timid personality and shy smile.
Hatred…? Because of the other kids bullying her…?
No, even so, Seo Hye-ri’s nature is far too gentle.
“No, didn’t you misread it? I was right next to her.”
“…Why is this guy so full of himself? Are you some kind of inhibitor?”
Even if I’m not an inhibitor, women usually feel better when I’m around.
This wasn’t just narcissism; it was data built up from Ellie constantly telling me so.
Calling herself the Fairy of Joy, Ellie often treated me like a totem, telling me to just stand next to random women who had negative emotions built up.
“I don’t misread emotions. I’m always right.”
“It’s strange. She’s…”
Just as I was about to argue, my smartphone rang.
It wasn’t Jeong Woo-sung’s phone, but my original smartphone. The screen showed a restricted number.
The timing was so perfect that I felt a strange sensation. I answered the call and waited in silence.
“… …”
“Jeong Yeon-woo, how have you been?”
The voice spoke as if we were close, but the voice-modulated tone was impossible to get used to.
“Who are you?”
“Why so cold? You’ve been looking for me so desperately. Nice to meet you. I’m Smile.”
So you’ve finally shown yourself.