Method to Exterminate the Weird Stalker

Is this a woman's bodily fluid?

After deeply probing inside Noona's pussy and pulling them out, a slimy fluid was clinging to my index and middle fingers, cooling rapidly.

A sensation I'd never felt before.

Just like Noona, I had zero experience with the opposite sex, so I was so immersed in the feeling on my fingers that it felt like my fingers and I had become one, utterly soaked.

Kkeun kkeun.

I sniffed the scent of the fluid clinging to my fingers.

There wasn't any particular smell.

But I was drunk on the lewd vibe, feeling pleased and excited.

I looked up to check the atmosphere in the lecture hall.

The Old Professor had had his head buried in the lecture material for over 10 minutes, reading from the textbook, and the students were each doing their own thing.

No one would notice what we were up to, hiding by the pillar at the very back.

Alright, then. Should I touch Noona a bit more?

I turned my gaze and used my clairvoyance on Noona. She was leaning her chest on the desk, hand pressed inside her pussy, curled up and trembling.

Was it the shock of letting me into her most private hole, or was the stimulation too intense? She couldn't get up from her prone position.

'Noona, you okay?'

'D-Do you want me to die? What the hell are you doing during class?'

Noona looked like she was about to cry from the humiliation. Her distorted, embarrassed expression only turned me on more.

I wanted to tease her more, mess with her.

The line was already crossed. I'd get scolded anyway, so might as well finish what I started.

I reached out and gently stroked Noona's back.

'Noona, you're soaking wet down there. I win, right?'

'Hey, what kind of contest is this? You little shit...'

'Lift your waist. Noona, your breast milk is leaking so much your clothes are wet.'

'Huh?'

When I pointed out her clothes, Cha Hye-rin cautiously lifted her chest from the desk and looked down.

Not only had she squirted pussy juice from the stimulation since her breast milk was flowing, but her tits were gushing milk like crazy too.

How excited was she to do that?

The breast pads were fully soaked and overflowing with milk. The front of her blouse was slightly damp.

'Eek— What do I do?'

'Stay still. Someone might see.'

Noona was covering her tits with a troubled expression.

Anyone could tell she looked disheveled from doing something naughty.

Sex appeal oozing, pussy juice dripping, breast milk squirting.

Wasn't this basically screaming "fuck me" in the lecture hall?

'Don't move. Bend your waist. We'll get caught if someone sees.'

I pressed on Noona's waist, making her bend forward.

With my left hand, I undid the buttons of her blouse.

'Hey, what, what are you doing? Why are you undressing me here?'

'Let's milk you. Too much breast milk is coming out.'

'Huh? How are you gonna milk breast milk right now?'

'Just let it out, and I'll drink it all.'

A brilliant idea suddenly hit me.

I could hide under Noona and suck her tits.

If Noona bent her waist to hide her tits under the desk, and I laid my head on her thighs, lifting my head to suck, I could drink the breast milk.

'Hey! Are you insane? How are you gonna suck Noona's tits during class?'

'Just stay still. I'll drink all of Noona's breast milk.'

I quickly unhooked her bra too.

Luckily, the desk hid us from the front—no one could see what we were doing.

Between the pillar and the wall, at the very back. Noona could perfectly hide her bare tits by bending under the desk.

I bent down and laid my head on Noona's thighs.

My back against the chair I was sitting in, knees jammed against the right pillar—an uncomfortable position, but considering I could suck Noona's tits during class, it was a posture I absolutely had to endure no matter how awkward.

'Hng.'

With the back of my head on Noona's thighs, her bent-over tits positioned right above my face, bumping into my nose.

With her blouse buttons and bra undone, exposing her tits, Noona couldn't lift her waist, so she just rubbed her tits against my face.

The texture was insane.

The classic breastfeeding position. But breastfeeding during class in the back of the lecture hall. The situation was hot, the texture was hot, the mood was through the roof.

Noona was shocked, but my actions were too fast for her to react.

She was already weakened from squirting pussy juice.

She couldn't even resist much before her clothes were off, so she was busy hiding her tits.

Squeeze.

'Eut! Y-You're crazy. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠For real.'

Noona leaned her arms on the desk, face down, staring forward.

No one noticed our changed position thanks to my quick and quiet moves.

Breast milk leaked out, wetting my face below.

From atop Noona's thighs, I tensed my abs to pull my head up.

Drrrk.

The chair scraped a bit against the floor, but the noise drowned in the lecture hall sounds.

My forehead buried into Noona's left tit, lips into the right.

'L-Lift your tits a bit. Too close. Can't suck like this.'

Noona's massive tits were crushing my face, jammed between her chest and thighs.

'Aing, it tickles. W-What do you want?'

'Hurry!'

The pressure from her tits around my nose and mouth made breathing hard, so I bit the flesh covering my lips.

'Kyaa!'

Startled, Noona yelped and lifted her tits.

In that gap, I adjusted my head to a comfy position and successfully latched onto her right nipple.

Huu.

I exhaled deeply through my nose.

Trapped under Noona's tit.

Her thighs against the back of my head were comfy and warm.

But in this tense situation, fully enjoying the thigh and tit textures wasn't easy.

I thought it'd just feel good buried under her tits, but damn, they were heavier and thicker than expected.

Did all Noona's fat go to her tits? How is this lump of flesh so damn heavy?

'From now on, I'm gonna suck your breast milk, so don't make a sound. Pretend you're fine and endure it.'

'W-What? Talking against it tickles.'

Talking with the nipple in my mouth made my pronunciation choppy, lips and tongue bumping the nipple. Communication's gonna be tough like this.

Noona kept twitching from the ticklish tits, and each time her heavy tits smothered, squished, or slapped my face, driving me nuts.

'I'll just drink. Endure it yourself.'

Words weren't working anyway, so trusting Noona to hide me well, I started slurping the breast milk from her right tit: chup chup.

'Ahk, you for real—'

Noona whined as she bent over, feeding me her tit.

Who would've ever thought of breastfeeding her little step-brother in the middle of class?

Cha Hye-rin, who was diligently taking notes just moments ago.

Now she was just pretending to nap, arms on the desk, quietly letting me suck under her tits.

In her line of sight, the Old Professor was looking this way.

When the male student who'd been attentively listening at the back suddenly vanished mid-class, he seemed to be checking if he'd seen wrong. For Cha Hye-rin, hiding me under the desk with her tit in my mouth, getting caught like this would be disastrous.

I held my breath, tense as hell.

But the Old Professor apparently cared more about reading the lecture material than checking who'd disappeared.

He tilted his head briefly, adjusted his glasses over his bleary eyes, pointed at the textbook with his finger, and continued reading.

-The stone pagodas of Silla in the Three Kingdoms period established a comprehensive pagoda style after unification, and during this time, paired pagodas like the Three-story stone pagoda at Gameunsa Temple site also appeared.

Chup chup chup.

What Three-story stone pagoda at Gameunsa Temple site.

Noona's tits were crushing me like massive paired pagodas.

I sucked the right tit in my mouth three times, matching the professor's voice.

Worried the sucking sounds would stand out when his voice paused, I stopped nursing too.

Then, sucking whenever he spoke made his words feel like signals to suck, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠turning this into a breastfeeding class.

The thick areola shoved deep in my mouth. So tasty.

Chup chup chuuup.

When Noona inhaled, her tits swelled, squeezing my face tight; when she exhaled, they slowly rose.

The warm, soft mass rubbing against me, the heavy tit's up-down-left-right movements. So many sensations on my face that I just surrendered to the coziness, focusing only on sucking.

'Noona, left one too.'

'Haang... Heung...'

'Don't feel it up, hurry and give me the left.'

I nipped the tit flesh again.

Noona, who was quietly moaning and letting me suck, lifted her tit and listened intently to what I was saying.

'Eung...'

Squeeze.

Noona tilted her waist to the right, removed the right tit from my mouth with her hand, and brought the left one over to my lips.

I lifted my head and latched onto the nipple.

Couldn't change position much, so it was more uncomfortable than before. But Noona spread her legs, wedging the back of my head between her thighs to make it easier for me to lift.

Chup chup chuup. Chup chup chuup.

I raised my left hand and desperately grabbed and sucked the tit from below.

Moving here would make noise, so I steadfastly kept my position laid on her thighs. My back and legs were stiff and aching, but I couldn't give up sucking.

Lick lick.

Tired from sucking with my mouth, I pressed my tongue hard against the nipple pushing into my mouth.

'Eut! Don't tickle! It's dangerous!'

Noona didn't get that I was resisting because sucking in this fixed position was tiring, and she shook her tits, slapping me more with them.

Lack of communication causing chaos.

So that's why smooth communication is key.

Never imagined a day would come where tits muffled my mouth, making talk impossible.

And so, that uncomfortable yet delicious and happy breastfeeding time came to an end.

With my left hand squeezing Noona's tit and pushing it up, I said,

'Okay now. I'm getting up, Noona.'

Huk, huk.

Noona had sweated so much—not just breast milk, but sweat too—thoroughly soaking my face with tit milk and sweat.

Feeding like this feels good, but it's risky.

I learned a new fact.

No matter how horny Noona gets, gotta hold back on getting flattened under her tits.

Never imagined this breast milk factory was so heavy, sticking to my face, tormenting me, or suffocating me.

Huk, huk.

Panting roughly under Noona's tits as she lay ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠still.

Under the desk was a dark space light barely reached. My view blocked by the huge tits cast in shadow, hard to see ahead, but with her tit pushed up by my hand, I could make out the contours in the shading.

The nipple that'd been leaking milk.

Caught in my hand, pissed that all the milk was sucked out, glaring at me fiercely.

Cute.

I toyed with that nipple, rubbing it with my fingers, then ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠slurped chup chup, sucking out the last drops.

It took a while to get up.

Hiding and reappearing during class would draw too much attention, so I didn't climb onto the desk—instead, I scooted back against the wall behind the chair and stayed hidden.

Noona wiped her post-nursing tits with wet tissues and a towel, put her bra back on, and buttoned her blouse.

Then she flopped down again, all stretched out. Embarrassed to have fed me during class, but her body seemed satisfied.

The atmosphere was way more relaxed than before. The effect of expelling all that breast milk that had stuffed her tits and made her uncomfortable.

Stimulating humiliation play and breastfeeding complete during class.

If Noona's breast milk kept coming even after this, there'd be no other way.

I'd have to shove my dick in her pussy and milk her.

The next step in my plan to eliminate the Jangmak—lewd milking via sex.