The Classmate Who Finally Breaks Free
Our pathetic teacher Yoo Ju-yeon had died a glorious death on my bed.
“Heh… heueu… huuu…”
For the first time in ages, I used points to buy and take the morning-after pill from the shop. Normally the system would have been there to help with pregnancy prevention, but Ju-yeon wasn’t one of the targets I was trying to claim, so it never activated. I could feel the skills activating, yet the little convenience of seeing numbers on a screen was missing.
Still, the guy got lucky. Honestly, most women who lose their virginity feel pain. Thanks to the virgin-exclusive skill I picked up early on, Ju-yeon was lost in pleasure instead, thrashing wildly like a wild horse.
Where else in the world would a man like this exist? For real.
“Huuuu…”
“Hey, wake up.”
I playfully grabbed her breasts and said. Ju-yeon jerked her body and finally came to her senses.
“M-mis… cretin…”
“Why did you tease me like that? Just let me win nicely.”
“Ha… ha…”
While I waited for all the afterglow on Ju-yeon’s body to fade, I decided to clean up the mess she had made.
First, I shoved the entire bed sheet into the washing machine… even though at this hour it was too early to run it, I didn’t care. The soaked sheets and blanket, drenched in my semen, her juices, and squirt, I refused to use. I liked things fluffy and fresh.
Leaving the washing machine whirling away, I rummaged in the closet and pulled out a simple blanket and a small duvet.
“For now, cover yourself with this. When the laundry is done, I’ll lay it out and come back.”
Only then did Ju-yeon return to her usual cheerful face and told me.
“You even left these behind? You really do have a lot of girlfriends.”
“That has nothing to do with it. Even the friends who come over to sleep leave something like this.”
“But you don’t have any friends.”
“…”
“That’s the truth.”
I was going to make her feel bad about blurting out the facts without filter later. Here, once more, would leave me without a blanket to use, forcing me to sleep on the mess she had made.
“Hoo… really, I thought I was going to die.”
“I held back, didn’t I?”
“I didn’t want to admit it, but I think I have to. My lower abdomen is still sore.”
Ju-yeon rubbed her belly and leaned her head against me.
“Still, it felt really good. For real.”
“It looked like that. You squirted three times, right?”
“…”
“That’s something I only saw in porn… I didn’t think it would actually happen.”
Ju-yeon said while blushing. I had seen it often with Suna or Sunhwa, and even with Ji-ye, so I wasn’t surprised, but apparently experiencing it for the first time with her own body made it feel brand new.
“It w-was like… something was pumping in and in and in! It was all quivering down here…”
Seeing Ju-yeon cling to me and explain the feelings of her first time in such detail made me laugh for some reason.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Why are you laughing?”
I just gave some half-hearted answer and tried to ease the awkward silence. Honestly, I still had a lot to learn. I treated Ju-yeon like a maximum-care virgin glass that could shatter if I applied too much force, and I only came once. Moving too much was also exhausting.
If I had done it like I did with Suna or Sunhwa, I would have been shaking my hips like a crazy man by now. At best I had just raised the alarm.
Part of me wanted to show her the real thing right here, but the unspoken pressure not to do it with a first-time girl stopped me.
“Hehe…”
Still, seeing her smile so brightly made me think it wasn’t so bad after all.
***
After that day, Ju-yeon ran wild like a horse with the reins completely removed.
She knew where my shabby studio was and what routes I took when I had free periods, so she experienced every good and bad part of having this kind of relationship.
“You’re free today!”
“Your next class is canceled!”
She timed her visits perfectly with my rare breaks, dragging me to the bathroom or secretly hiding in deserted underground areas to burn it off quickly. The guy never shut up about how she was a late learner when it came to stealing, but she took it to extremes.
“Ha… ha…”
Honestly, even if I didn’t hold back, I couldn’t stop, but knowing she had classes in half an hour made me unable to go wild. So after just two days, she had become extremely sensitive.
And right now Ju-yeon was rubbing her breasts against my arm again, subtly seducing me.
“Yaa… really not going? Your classes are over…”
Because our relationship had changed, she started acting coquettish in a way she never had before, and I didn’t mind at all. Having a relationship with someone her own age felt refreshing.
But that was different. I still hadn’t properly sorted out my feelings and they were piling up.
Clearly not understanding my heart, the girl whispered in my ear with a lewd voice.
“Huh? Let’s go to my place, just once… then I’ll go back to class… let’s do it just once, okay?”
The moment the girl bit my ear, anger, frustration, and pettiness mixed perfectly inside me and exploded at once.
“Yeah, let’s go.”
I ended the conversation and dragged her straight to my studio.
***
“Heh… heeek…!!!”
This was the cry Ju-yeon, our once insolent classmate, let out as she reached her seventh climax.
Sounding like a well-spoken documentary narrator, our sex was wildly different from that of animals.
From the moment we entered the studio, I tore off her clothes and lifted her body, slamming my thing into her.
“A-ah, no, wait—!!!!!!!”
Her struggling movements were meaningless. I hooked my arm around her thighs and pounded her waist, and my thick cock pushed up with the force to crush her womb.
Still, because I had done it a few times before, it went in much more smoothly than the first time. And because the stimulation took a moment to register, three seconds later her insides were convulsing like crazy, biting down on my cock.
“-!!!!!!!”
After just one thrust, Ju-yeon let out no sound at all as she squirted and passed out. But I had no intention of leaving her alone. She had teased me for two straight days; she deserved this much.
As a result, Ju-yeon had now come to her senses after three times and reached her seventh climax.
“Heh… heeek…!! Hheeeek…!!”
“Huu…”
After several rounds of one-sided storming, I left the writhing Ju-yeon on the bed and pulled out a water bottle from the fridge to drink.
“Kyah…”
Now it felt refreshing. I wasn’t fully satisfied yet, but I had been too gentle the whole time. At this point there was no need to hold back on her.
“Hey, wake up. Drink water and do it again.”
“Huiuuuut…!!!”
-Slap!
I said while lightly spanking her ass.
Of course Ju-yeon didn’t go to her remaining classes that day. For university students, skipping class was common. Unlike the professor’s generous voluntary absence, skipping this way burned credit hours, but it was still a special skill available to adults, unlike minors.
Every moment until midnight she recovered enough for me to pin her down, but in the later stages it seemed she was focused only on breathing. Her belly swelled a little, and by the time she got to school her makeup was ruined by tears and snot.
Still, I thought it looked pretty, so I didn’t interrupt the flow and happily tormented Ju-yeon. Thanks to that, Ju-yeon was now covered in the ultimate climaxes she might never feel until she died, and right now she was cuddled in my arms heading into the bathroom to stir things up in her belly again.
“I-I’m gonna die…!!”
“It’s fine, I won’t let you die. I’ve already done everything.”
“You- you bas… kihii…!!”
She didn’t seem to be tongue-tied. Her cursing was perfectly clear. But the one in control now wasn’t Ju-yeon; it was me. I was too thick and solid to bend from a few words of cursing.
“Hiiiiiiiiik…!!!”
-Chiiiiiik…!!
I guess this had to be seen as some kind of event she would definitely have to go through if she became my woman. In the end Ju-yeon’s lower body gave out completely in the middle of continuous climaxes and she squirted. As her legs went limp she collapsed on the bathroom floor, yet even under the falling water she trembled with pleasure and let go.
***
“Hey, heyaa…! You pathetic worthless cunt…!”
Since that day, it seemed she had started challenging me with her sweet voice more often, strangely enough.