Method to Exterminate the Weird Stalker
Method to Exterminate the Weird Stalker
To heighten the level of lewd acts, we need to attempt humiliation and shame play as well.
Before trying stronger physical contact with noona, I asked for her permission first.
After a short kiss, I stared into noona's eyes.
"......."
Noona hemmed and hawed. This was the moment she should've gotten mad since her little brother had gone as far as kissing her lips, but given the situation, she couldn't say anything.
She had agreed to let me take responsibility and help her, so she had to allow any skinship as her boyfriend.
Pushing things further would be a first for her and probably a huge burden, but at least it was better than getting done in by the Weirdo, right?
In the end, it seemed like she'd decided to open her heart to her little brother even more.
She didn't express it in words, but she'd stayed still even during the kiss.
I kissed her lips again.
I didn't care if anyone saw.
Once the Jangmak vanished, it'd all be like it never happened anyway. For now, I acted like noona's boyfriend however I wanted.
Chok- chok-
After our lips touched a couple of times, noona softened up a bit more.
It was like she'd decided to accept whatever I did for now—she didn't resist even when I tapped her butt with the back of my hand while walking across campus together.
"St-still, don't grope me in such a crowded place..."
What noona was worried about wasn't me kneading her, but getting caught by other people.
The stares aimed at the guy and girl doing skinship on university campus were prickly.
"Don't worry about the stares from people around us. It'll all be forgotten once the Jangmak ends anyway."
"But still..."
"Do you think this is reality, noona? Like Kang Seo-ha said, we're dreaming. A dream where we have to do naughty stuff to get out. Just like being trapped in [The Room You Can't Leave Unless You Milk]. This time, we just need to do even lewder stuff to escape."
"Mm."
She nodded.
I lifted the hand that had been toying with her butt, wrapped my arm around noona's waist, and kneaded her breasts.
Heop-
Startled, Cha Hye-rin grabbed my hand with hers, but I just calmly kept walking forward.
"Just enjoy it until tomorrow. Think of it as a dream where you inevitably have to do naughty things with me."
"It's too embarrassing if people see. Can't we do it somewhere without people?"
"The Weirdo might show up in places with no one around at all. Even if other people's stares feel uncomfortable, you have to endure it."
"Got it... But go easy, okay? You're gripping too hard, you idiot."
Noona, her face flushed bright red, leaned against me and complained that her chest felt uncomfortable.
Had I gripped too hard?
The feel of noona's breasts in my hands was so good that I'd unconsciously put more strength into them.
Anyway, like that, we headed to the next class.
Even after entering the lecture hall, the skinship didn't stop.
I had to caress her plenty until she got used to my touches and heat up her body.
The lecture by the bespectacled Old Professor.
I sat with noona at a desk chair next to a pillar where people's gazes wouldn't easily reach us.
Swipe.
Not long after class started, I slid my hand down and groped noona's thigh.
'Hey! I said do it somewhere without people if possible. Wh-what if you touch me during class?!'
Shocked, noona stopped taking notes, hid her face with her book, and looked at me.
Her eyes were urgent, like we were about to get caught any second for doing this.
'It's fine. We won't get caught. As long as noona doesn't act too weird. No one can see how we look right now anyway.'
I whispered to noona in a low voice.
We were sitting in a corner of the lecture hall, blocked from the back and left side, and even the right was obscured by the pillar, so the only person who could see us during class was the professor.
But the bespectacled Old Professor was reading from the textbook or writing on the board regardless of whether the students were listening or not, so he wouldn't notice even if we were doing this.
'Cl-class is going on! Plus, it's finals period, so this lecture's important!'
'Noona, you're screwed on this exam anyway. You couldn't study at all while trapped in the Jangmak. How do you plan on getting a high score?'
'I have to do what I can. At least I need to take notes on the lecture content. So I can study it later.'
'I skipped my own school classes to come help you, noona. You wanna listen to class?'
'Hmph, none of your business? If my grades suck, it's your fault. You think they'd drop big time just from helping me for a week?'
'I'm in finals period soon too, that's why I came.'
'So?'
Noona stuck her tongue out at me to tease. Even trapped in the Jangmak, she was determined to attend class?
Should I call this the model student who listens well? Or a stubborn, inflexible idiot?
Even with breast milk leaking out of her tits nonstop, she insisted on taking class.
Stubborn as a mule. Her determination to focus on class was admirable, but her attitude toward me sucked.
I'd come all this way to help her, and this is what I get? Blaming me if her grades drop? Like her scores are the only thing that matter.
Fine, if noona's gonna do her thing, I'll do mine.
I came here to play the role of noona's boyfriend. A boyfriend to do lewd acts with her.
Now it's time to ramp up the intensity with more stimulating stuff.
So it should be okay to grope noona more during class.
This is my role, after all.
'Then you listen to class, noona. I'll knead you.'
'Gasp, wha— don't interfere—'
'Remember. I came to your school for this. You're the one interfering, noona.'
'Youuu—'
Noona furrowed her brows like she was about to get mad, but the lecture hall was too quiet, and the Old Professor's voice was so calm and steady that she couldn't raise her voice or punch me.
She just poked my chest with her elbow.
I ignored her feeble resistance.
-Korean Bell Tower History. The history of Korean bell towers began under Buddhist influence, starting from pagodas that enshrined Buddha's relics......
The Old Professor reading the textbook slowly and deliberately, like he was reading a Korean language book.
In such a boring, sleep-inducing class, students' focus naturally wanders as it goes on.
They start goofing off, but the Old Professor knows that too, so he doesn't care what they do mid-class and just keeps reading the textbook.
Every now and then he'd mention something important, so Cha Hye-rin was trying her best not to miss anything the professor said.
I waited for my chance and slipped my hand under the hem of Cha Hye-rin's skirt, into her inner thigh.
'You, youuu—'
Cha Hye-rin, who was taking notes, panicked and clamped her thighs shut.
I didn't care and just slowly stroked her inner thigh with my hand.
'.......'
Noona tried to fend me off with her elbow again, but since class was more important, she left me to my devices and went back to jotting down notes.
Thanks to that, I could knead noona's thigh to my heart's content.
Peeking inside her skirt with clairvoyance made it even more spectacular.
Noona's springy, smooth thighs. So this is what they feel like.
Once noona relaxed her thighs like she'd gotten used to my touch, my hand pushed deeper inside.
'......!'
Noona's eyes went wide as she clamped her legs shut again.
The inner groin area.
A territory I'd never invaded before. No, no one else had ever touched such a deep part of noona either.
"D-don't... here..."
Noona grabbed my arm with her hand and twitched, making the Old Professor glance our way.
He must've noticed the girl in the back row acting weird.
I acted like nothing was up, shoving my left hand into noona's inner groin while pretending to take notes on Korean Bell Tower History with my right.
In this position, only noona would look suspicious.
'What are you doing? Relax and act normal.'
'.......'
At my cue, noona looked at the professor and slowly loosened her legs.
She tried to lift her hand again for notes.
The Old Professor's gaze returned to the textbook.
I wiggled my fingers freely in noona's inner groin.
Bo-dle bo-dle.
So this is noona's panties.
I could feel the texture even without looking.
Squelch.
Lowering my hand further, my fingers reached the plump mound.
"Ah! Heyyy—"
Noona hunched over, tensed her thighs to protect her inner mound.
But I didn't mind and dug my fingers even lower.
What I had to do here was naughty stuff, and we'd decided to ramp up the intensity.
Given the situation, she had to allow me even this deep inside.
These actions related to the Jangmak weren't reality anyway. Once noona's breast milk stopped, it'd be like it never happened.
'Stay still. If you keep squirming here, you'll just draw weird looks.'
I pulled my chair closer to noona's right side.
My extended arm tensed with more strength, my fingers conquering noona's pussy mound.
"Ahng... Eugh."
Noona grimaced and glared at me. But since it was class, she held back the moans trying to escape, and that expression—full of shame and frustration—looked insanely hot.
Squelch squelch.
Inside noona's pussy.
First time touching it.
With her hunched over and thighs clenched tight, I had to press hard with my fingers to explore her pussy depths freely.
This deep, soft spot I'd never felt before was gradually getting wet and slippery.

'Hey, this is too much. During class...'
Noona looked at me pleadingly.
She hunched over and grabbed my left arm with both hands.
But she couldn't overpower my firm arm strength, and her pussy trembled under the firm pressure.
Creak- screeech-
Noona kept twitching, so her chair scraped against the floor from her shifting weight.
Noona and I both froze, scared the noise would give us away.
-.......
Luckily, class continued normally.
Up front, there were students fiddling with phones, dozing off, staring blankly and goofing around.
But no one turned to look at us.
The professor had his nose buried in the textbook too.
Squelch.
I forcefully shoved her panties aside and pushed my hand into the hole.
Splash of fluids.
I stopped again, mindful of the sound.
Noona stayed rigid, frozen in place.
She was holding my arm but not stopping me as actively as before.
Squelch squelch.
My fingers pumped back and forth inside noona's pussy.
With her eyes forward, she probably couldn't tell exactly where I was touching.
But wherever I groped, wetness welled up and coated my fingers.
My fingers settled at the base of noona's groin.
Her thighs clamped my wrist so tight it was hard to pull out.
Like that, after kneading her fresh pussy for 5 minutes, I slowly withdrew my fingers from her inner groin.
Noona stayed hunched over, chest on the desk, butt twitching.
Like she couldn't forget the afterglow of my fingers that had just explored her deep hole.