Acquiring the Human Onahole Pretending to Be a Real Doll
It was while I had been watching porn for quite some time. Sensing someone's gaze, I turned my head to find the teacher staring straight at me.
·····What?
Curious what she might be thinking, I immediately checked the speech bubble above the teacher's head.
[·····That kid seems a bit different?]
She had apparently noticed. That said, I had no intention of pretending sex was disgusting like the other guys.
No reason to act, right?
If this world truly ran on the settings I created, then the ones who liked sex would be the model students, wouldn't they? There was no need to feign disgust. After watching like that for about ten minutes—
"Urgh—"
"Urgh!"
The three male students who had been watching the porn bolted out of the classroom. Their faces were deathly pale as they retched; it looked like they were rushing to the bathroom to throw up. I hadn't expected their stomachs to be that weak·····. No, was that kind of reaction the average in this world?
"Ah, I suppose we'll have to stop here."
Because the male students had fled, the porn viewing had to be cut short. Meanwhile, the remaining female students—and even the teacher—began staring at me.
"Oh, not bad."
Seo Jia gave my shoulder a couple of taps and smirked. Never thought I'd get praised for watching porn. Right on cue, the male students returned and flopped over their desks. The teacher confirmed their return with a nod and resumed the lesson.
"Now, any male students who got aroused from the video just now?"
As expected, none of the boys who had visited the bathroom raised their hands. I kept mine down too. Standing out seemed unwise. Staying quiet and low-key was the right move here. The teacher nodded as if accustomed to their reactions and continued.
"For the next two years, you'll be learning about sex."
"Uh····, do we really have to learn it?"
One male student asked. The teacher nodded and went on.
"Yes. It's mandatory. It's a required subject. It even shows up on the college entrance exam."
Come to think of it, the college entrance exam in this world would be taken at age twenty-two, since high school lasted five years.
"Do the other students take this class too?"
"Ah, not yet. They will eventually. Then why are only you taking it now? It's because of the Geumje."
"·····Geumje?"
"Yes. The Geumje is a curse unique to males that prevents them from recognizing the concept of 'sex' until they turn twenty. But why were only you among the twenty-year-olds chosen? It's simple. Your birthdays have already passed."
Aha. So that was why Number Class and Alphabet Class existed. It all clicked. Number Class students had turned twenty but their birthdays hadn't arrived yet, while Alphabet Class gathered those whose birthdays had passed.
My birthday is January 1st.
That put me squarely in the Alphabet Class.
"So what exactly will we be teaching you? To put it simply, we'll educate you until you become accustomed to sex. You found it disgusting, dirty, and gross earlier, right? That's only because you're not used to it. I understand completely. Therefore!"
The teacher placed a hand on her chest and declared,
"I intend to use myself to teach you how to get used to sex!"
"·····You, teacher?"
"Yes. As you can see, I'm not human—I'm a doll. First, get used to me, then we'll move on to actual practice. Now, in that sense, who would like to have sex with me?"
The teacher raised her hand brightly. Naturally, no male students raised theirs.
"Uhuhu, are you feeling shy? I'm just a doll, after all."
What she said next was shocking.
"You can insult me, torment me, handle me roughly, strangle me until I'm on the verge of death, or rape me if we happen to meet in the hallway. You can fuck me until you're sick of it. Why? Because I'm not human."
Insane. She was a total masochist. It wasn't just flirting—she was practically begging to be used. At those words, I almost raised my hand without thinking. She matched my tastes perfectly.
"Anyway, I'm your public toilet····, really none?"
The teacher scanned the male students one by one. They all turned their heads away, faces pale. Finally, her gaze landed on me. Gulp—I swallowed without realizing it. Tap—tap—tap—The teacher approached.
"What about you, Kim Taejun? Right now, I could become your personal sex slave, you know?"
"Uh, um·····."
Ah, I couldn't hold back. Just as I was about to answer—
"Well, I wasn't suggesting we do it immediately. After all, today is the first day."
With that, the teacher casually turned away. I stared at her retreating figure, dazed.
Ah.
My reply had come too late. I should have answered right away·····.
Perhaps because it was the first day, class ended early.
"Well, that's all for today. Good work, everyone. See you next time."
After dismissing us, the teacher waved lightly and stepped into the sponge compartment as if it were her rightful place. Immediately afterward, she froze like a robot, not a person. From this angle, she really was indistinguishable from a real doll.
With class over, the male students began to rise when—
"Ah, hold on a second, everyone."
A female student stood and walked to the teacher's desk.
"We brought the teacher today, but after class we have to return her to her original spot. So I was thinking we'd rotate the duty—"
The moment I heard that, I raised my hand before she could finish.
"Huh? Why?"
"·····I'll do it."
The words left my mouth before I could think. No—I was still too disappointed about earlier. I continued,
"I live in the dormitory anyway, so going back a little late doesn't matter. From now on, I'll handle the teacher duty."
The words flowed smoothly because I genuinely wanted to. I····, could actually speak this well in front of others? I hadn't known.
"Well, we're fine with that····, okay. Thanks."
Ah, it worked.
"You can leave the teacher in the Grade Office on the second floor."
"Got it."
"Alright then, see you all tomorrow."
I waited quietly until everyone left. Maybe volunteering for teacher duty had made a good impression.
"See you tomorrow, Taejun."
"See you tomorrow."
Both male and female students greeted me as they headed home. Was this what being popular felt like? Anyway, once the classroom was empty except for the teacher and me, I approached the motionless doll-like figure. Now, what to do? I should probably keep pretending I knew nothing. I ran a quick mental simulation and spoke the line I'd prepared.
"Was it like this in the video earlier?"
I reached out and grabbed the teacher's breasts. Squish—squish—The first pair of breasts I'd ever touched were incredibly soft and yielding. At that moment, a speech bubble appeared above her head.
[·····Huh? Eh?]
From the bubble, it seemed the person inside was flustered by the sudden situation. I kept rubbing her breasts while pretending not to notice. From now on, I was simply a diligent student reviewing the sex lesson.
[Eh, eh? Ha, haa❤·····.]
The bubble suggested she was feeling it. So I was doing it right?
[Eh, why is a male student doing this? Th-that aside, I can't move now, ugh—I, I can't be found out, huff❤]
·····I didn't know the reason, but it seemed she absolutely couldn't let the other male students discover that the doll was actually a person in a suit. In that case, I'd keep tormenting her while pretending ignorance. I unbuttoned her white shirt one by one. A white bra appeared; I lifted it up and checked her breasts. They looked like silicone at first glance, yet the texture was soft and realistic. I brought my mouth to one and sucked.
"Chuuup—"
Hmm·····. No taste. Well, the skin was silicone, so that made sense. Disappointed, I lightly bit the nipple.
[Ahggh❤!]
·····She reacted again. I had assumed the nipples were fake, but were they connected to real ones inside the suit? I stood up and glanced out the window into the hallway.
·····No one?
At least everyone seemed to have gone home. I returned to the teacher. For some reason the skirt was made of latex. I flipped it up.
·····White silk panties.
When I removed even those, another speech bubble appeared.
[Haa····, r-really? Here? You're really going to do it? I've never done it before?]
·····Eh? What, she was a virgin? From the way she talked, I'd assumed she was just a total masochistic pervert. Well, that was even better. I slowly lowered my pants. My dick was already rock-hard, straining against my underwear.
[Uwa····, sh-she really took it off. D-dick. It's a real dick. She's really going to do it here?]
Yes. I intend to. After all, the other party was a doll—or rather, a person acting as one. Since she believed she couldn't be discovered, I'd play along with the act. Treating her like a tool would suffice. My erect dick slid straight into the teacher's pussy.
Squish—
[Haah❤!! I-it went in!! I, I absolutely can't move! If I move, ugh❤····!]
Suck—squish!
[Ohgogogok❤!! I can't move❤~!]