Episode 70. Kurtosis 2
Episode 70. Kurtosis 2
After deliberately walking slowly to school, I arrived three minutes before the morning assembly.
'At this rate, most of the kids should be here by now, right?'
I wanted to avoid the awkward situation of entering the classroom and finding only Seyeon there.
I hurried up the stairs and peeked inside through the classroom window. As I expected, the classroom was packed.
And of course, Seyeon was there too. Sitting quietly at her desk, reading a book.
'......'
With a trembling heart, I quietly pushed the door open.
Creak......
A few people near the door glanced at me and gave slight nods. I've become recognizable enough to receive greetings. It feels strange.
...Not the time for such trivial thoughts though.
Fortunately, Seyeon kept reading her book.
I moved quietly toward my seat, trying not to draw attention. I hung my bag and pulled out my chair to sit down quietly.
"......"
"......"
Surprisingly, Seyeon said nothing.
'What's this?'
I expected her to shamelessly greet me as usual.
Seyeon was just reading her book as if she didn't see me.
I thought it was a bit strange, but whatever.
Better this way. From my perspective, I'm just thankful she's ignoring me.
I leaned slightly over my desk and muttered.
"Well... hmm."
"Yubin-ah."
"Hyeok?!"
A voice suddenly whispered right by my ear.
I had been bowing my head, but the surprise made my shoulders jerk awkwardly.
It wasn't Seyeon... The voice came from the left, not the right where she was sitting.
I raised my body to look at the owner of the voice.
It was Eunbyeol.
'Huhk.'
Her usually lively expression was slightly stiff now.
'...I completely forgot.'
I had left school without permission during lunch and turned off my phone completely, so she must have had a hard time looking for me when I wasn't responding for our sparring session.
"Your phone was off, and everyone else said they didn't know where you went."
"So, sorry."
"Did something happen?"
"Just, personal matters......"
"You're saying that because it's hard to tell me, right?"
"Uh, u, uung."
"Haa... okay."
Tap.
Suddenly, Eunbyeol flicked my forehead sharply.
"Oww."
"Next time, at least contact me. You scared me, you know."
"Yeah, I'm really sorry."
"There were only three of us yesterday, so we were short on people and just took it easy."
"Aah, I see... huh?"
Three?
"Was Seyeon there too?"
"...She was? Of course."
I tilted my head in confusion for a moment. Didn't she just go home too?
"Why, did something happen with Seyeon too?"
"No, no! Not that."
When Eunbyeol asked that, I frantically waved my hands in denial.
"Seyeon was really worried about you. Wondering if something happened."
"......"
For a moment, I was so dumbfounded that I blinked stupidly.
'After doing that to me, she just casually went to school and pretended to worry about me?'
Is this... even human?
Ah right, she's a succubus.
'Hmm.'
It was a dangerous thought that would probably get me scolded if Eunbyeol or her father heard it, but I couldn't help it.
Given the extreme situation I've been through, it would be more strange not to develop prejudices against succubi.
Creak-!
"Ah, teacher's here."
Hearing the front door creak open, Eunbyeol quickly dashed back to her seat.
I glanced at Seyeon.
'What on earth is she thinking?'
Even though Eunbyeol was talking about her right next to us, Seyeon never once looked in our direction.
I thought she would interrupt at some point.
'What is it, really......'
I let out a deep sigh and blankly listened to the teacher's morning assembly.
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Near the end of the assembly, the teacher mentioned me and told me to stop by the faculty office before first period. Of course, I did.
Similar to Eunbyeol, the teacher scolded me a bit. Why did I turn off my phone without saying anything, etc......
I had nothing to say, and many things I couldn't say, so I just kept apologizing.
She asked if something happened, if it was related to our previous counseling session, but I couldn't tell her honestly.
So in the end... it was just processed as an Unauthorized Early Leave.
Hearing the words "Unauthorized Early Leave" made it feel real that I was being dragged around by that girl against my will.
For something as trivial as that? Not even rape? One might say... but I had never done anything like that in my previous life either. I was the epitome of an unnecessarily earnest but not-too-bright person. At least I received perfect attendance awards regularly.
But getting a stain like this made me feel incredibly wronged and angry.
'Really... she's a bad bitch.'
When I returned to class, it was right before first period started, so I quickly gathered my textbook and sat down.
This subject was math. Of all things, my most hated subject was first period.
'Let's focus.'
Anyway, the person next to me isn't paying attention to me.
Studying is much better than ruining my mood with depressing thoughts.
"......"
After listening for about 10 minutes.
'I don't understand what they're saying.'
Thinking about it, it was obvious. Math is a subject that requires building up from the basics, and I have no knowledge whatsoever.
So since I couldn't understand the lesson, there was no way I could focus.
So my thoughts eventually drifted elsewhere.
...Truth be told, after becoming a girl, more than half of my life has been about Seyeon, so she naturally came to mind.
I tried hard to imagine something else.
'Eunbyeol.'
I felt really sorry for Eunbyeol. I shouldn't have caused her trouble like that. As she said, I should have at least contacted her.
While my situation was somewhat understandable, making one phone call wasn't that difficult. No matter how messed up I am, I really don't want to cause trouble for others.
Yet Eunbyeol didn't just pressure me but kindly asked about my circumstances. Somehow, I thought, as expected. She's a good kid. She handles things efficiently too. Haseong (Eunbyeol's boyfriend) is really lucky.
I was honestly a bit surprised by the teacher's reaction too. I thought she would scold me more harshly.
I never expected her to remember all the counseling sessions with the weakest student with low grades and actually worry about me.
'There are so many kind people like this.'
Except for one.
That something-not-human next to me ruined everything. My body, mind, relationships, everything.
So now I suspect even people I could trust.
It was a situation that perfectly fit the saying "one bad apple spoils the barrel."
I rolled my eyes and suddenly stole a glance at Seyeon.
She still wasn't looking at me, just diligently studying. Solving problems and taking notes.
"Hoo."
Fortunately, it seems she won't pick a fight with me yet.
Feeling relieved, I subtly slumped over my desk.
Clap!
"Hueooeok...!"
Startled, I gasped awkwardly and jumped a few centimeters right from my seated position.
Then I heard kids giggling and laughing from all around.
'......?'
Dumbfounded, I stared blankly ahead.
"Were you that surprised? You should focus."
It was the math teacher's voice.
"Ah, yes......"
I blinked and answered.
Probably because it was first period and some kids were dozing off or fooling around, the teacher stopped the lesson and clapped her hands loudly once.
But I reacted too dramatically, so the surrounding friends laughed a bit.
'Shiiit... that's too much.'
Along with hitting the chalkboard, teachers often use clapping to wake up students, but now the sound of clapping triggers extreme PTSD for me.
"Hueu......"
Still soothing my pounding heart, I picked up my writing utensil.
'Right, let's focus, focus......'
Stop with the weird thoughts and study...
Grab.
"Hup...!"
Instantly, I exhaled sharply at the sudden sensation I felt on my leg.
Looking down immediately, someone's hand was resting on my thigh.
'Suddenly, here?'
I quickly turned my head to the side and whispered in a very small voice.
"You, what are you doing...!"
"......"
Seyeon's hand was very warm, as if she had deliberately warmed it up. With that hand, she suddenly grabbed my thigh.
Seyeon was smiling very faintly. Her lips were slightly upturned, so subtly you'd only notice if you frowned and looked closely.
I grabbed Seyeon's wrist and tried to push it away somehow, but I was too weak. It didn't budge, like an iron pillar.
"Let go!"
Kwaaaak-
The moment I weakly shouted that, Seyeon, without a word, squeezed my thigh flesh even tighter.
"Keut...!"
Startled by the sudden sensation, I let out a moan and then hurriedly covered my mouth with both hands, looking around frantically.
A few kids who heard the strange sound were looking in my direction.
"Keut, kholok, kholok, kek......"
I quickly pretended to cough, and fortunately, my classmates turned their attention back to their textbooks.
'You, you crazy bitch!'
Doing this during class?
Seyeon didn't stop at just grabbing. She subtly moved her hand up and down, continuously massaging my soft thigh flesh as if kneading it.
Since it was just kneading, I could somewhat bear moaning, but when she suddenly squeezed hard without warning, I couldn't help but let my breath jump out.
"Ugh, heu......"
"......"
Compared to what I've been through so far, this was nothing, not even a drop in the bucket, but the thought that this was happening in a classroom where the lesson was in full swing and over thirty people were sitting within a few meters made tension rise to the top of my head and my mind grew faint.
Cold sweat was already streaming down my spine. My armpits were the same. The inside of my blouse felt hot and filled with damp steam.
'In Seyeon...!'
In complete contrast to me, Seyeon was the picture of tranquility. With her left hand, she caressed and kneaded my thigh, and with her other hand, she took notes in her textbook. Both hands moved separately without rest. Her gaze was fixed forward. She even made eye contact with the teacher, nodding or answering questions.
"Hey, cut it out- ugh."
I finally tried to glare sharply at Seyeon and press her in a sharp, quiet voice, but my words were forcibly cut off.
Because Seyeon moved her hand from my thigh to my skirt.
'No way, no way......'
Biting my lower lip, which had become hot from blood rushing fiercely, I trembled with tension.
Swish, swish.
The sound of fabric and hand touching.
Holding the hem of the skirt, Seyeon's fingers swayed playfully in the air.
"Are you crazy...?"
"......"
Seyeon ignored my words completely.
Soon, her fingers began to slowly move upward. As if a bride spending her first night was slowly undressing herself, the skirt was lifted slowly without resistance, shyly revealing the soft skin underneath.
The fingers that had risen to the limit. Then the skirt was completely lifted, exposing the inside openly.
Suddenly, I lowered my head. Then I saw fingers that had crept up to my stomach area, perilously close to under the desk, the helplessly lifted gray skirt, and... my pure white panties.
"......"
"Oh my......"
Finally speaking, Seyeon whispered into my ear, exhaling warm breath.
"You're wet...?"
"...Eut."
"Did you get wet from the clapping sound? Or... from having your thigh touched in a place like this?"
"......"
"If it's Yubin, it must be both...?"
'Wet...?'
Surprised inwardly, I lowered my head further and looked carefully at my panties.
'Ah, fuck.'
The center of the panties was sticky and wet, visibly turning a moist gray.
Seeing me like that, Seyeon grinned and brought her hand inside my skirt.
"Ugh...!"
All the way to my sensitive inner thigh, Seyeon stroked and kneaded me like a real pervert, occasionally pinching me weakly. Each time, I could only flinch, tremble, frown, and blink.
"You'll get caught if you keep that up. You heard the teacher earlier, right...? You should focus on class."
"You, shii......"
It's okay for her hand to move since we're in the back, but making sounds and jerking my body is another matter.
Seyeon's hand finally crept smolderingly to my crotch. She gently scratched the crease where my thighs meet with her nails, tickling me. Press, press... Teetering precariously on the boundary between panties and skin, she persistently poked only sensitive spots, like where bone is pressed.
"Hoo, hoo, hup......"
"You there, back row."
"Yes, yehes...?!"
The chalk sound suddenly stopped, and the teacher pointed directly at me with her finger.
"Is something wrong?"
"Ah, no, heut, no."
"...Are you hurt? Your face is all red."
"Nooo...! Just, a bit hot... hehe."
"Ah, I see."
"......"
"There's less than 5 minutes left, so just bear with it a bit."
"Yes... sorry......"
Even in the midst of this, Seyeon kept poking and stimulating my crotch, making my pronunciation slip and my voice jump high.
'Cut it out already!'
Regardless, Seyeon now aimed inside my panties. She pinched the edge of my panties with her finger, lifted it, and then let it go, repeating the motion.
Tok, tok......
A faint, lewd sound echoed as the elastic triangle panties came down and touched my skin.
"P-please, stop...!"
After testing the waters like that, Seyeon finally put her hand inside my panties.
"Heuk, heet......"
Drip-
Just from her hand touching my pussy, whether it was due to the palm's hot body heat or the silk-like soft sensation, my mind felt like it was melting gooily, and I dripped sticky, transparent saliva down my chin.
"Ah...!"
I quickly wiped the drool with my blouse sleeve, but the saliva that had already fallen on the textbook was absorbed into the paper.
"Shall I press down hard here once...?"
"Ah, no, that's absolutely not allowed!"
"Keep your voice down. Do you want to get scolded again?"
"......"
In the end, I closed my mouth and grabbed Seyeon's wrist tightly with one hand. This was the best resistance I could muster.
"Hoo......"
Seyeon, who had been sighing, kept glancing somewhere out of the corner of her eye, and then-
Ggoouk-
"Ungok?!"
Pwhoosh-
She mercilessly pressed down hard on the edge of my pussy.
Instantly, bright lights popped, pop, pop before my eyes, and I stretched my drawn-in legs straight forward and came. The startled pussy gushed out warm, sticky love juice, drenching Seyeon's hand messily.
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At the same time, the bell rang noisily.
"Aigo... we didn't even finish the lesson. Uum, let's stop here."
"Yess-!"
"Aht, ugh. Heuet......"
As the teacher grumbled and left, and the kids got up from their chairs and started chattering noisily, I was slumped over my desk, twitching and shuddering, soaked in the afterglow of pleasure.
Slurp, Seyeon's hand slowly pulled out, just as it had slowly entered.
"Yubin-ah. Look at this."
"...Get lost."
"Ayy, just look once."
"I said get lost."
"Uum......"
Suddenly, a licking sound was heard.
'...???'
Surprised, I looked to the side.
Seyeon was lightly licking her left hand—the one that had just been inside my panties... covered in my sticky pussy Water—with her bright red tongue.
The love juice stretched stickily between her fingers, dripping slowly down her palm.
"......"
Speechless, I froze like a rock, then suddenly jumped up and stormed out of the classroom, stomping my feet angrily.