Chapter 23
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: Sex Education (3)
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Even as she licked the cock while having her head stroked, Ha Yoon strangely didn't feel the least bit bad about the situation.
On the contrary, she even felt a spark of joy at the thought of being praised. It was something utterly unimaginable for the old her.
Yet Ha Yoon smiled through her tear-streaked face and said,
"Th-thank you..."
"But at this rate, you couldn't make a man cum even if you went at it all day."
"Ah..."
Ha Yoon let out a wistful sound as Teacher Choi's hand pulled away coldly, as if the gentle stroking had never happened. Without so much as glancing at her, he turned his head and asked,
"Baek So-ra, what should she do in a situation like this?"
"...She needs to focus on stimulating the man's erogenous zones."
"Be more specific."
"M-more specific..."
Baek So-ra blinked at the question before looking at Ha Yoon and explaining,
"Since she can't use her hands, she has to rely solely on her tongue and mouth to make him cum, so she needs to stimulate the glans as intensely as possible. In general, swallowing the glans and sucking on it while teasing it with her tongue is better both visually and sensationally."
"Are there no other methods?"
"...She could beg the man to do it for her. Grab his hand, put it on her head, and plead for him to use her mouth like an onahole. It's the easiest way since all she has to do is clench her throat."
"That's what she says. What do you think, Trainee Ha Yoon?"
"Y-yes? I-I mean..."
Caught off guard as the question suddenly turned back to her, Ha Yoon scrambled to think. Even with her brain fogged over, she knew failing to answer properly could lead to having her senses taken away again like before, so she desperately searched for a response.
Of course, nothing came to mind. Even as a man, she'd never paid attention to sex techniques. She'd always just gone with what her body craved, following her desires without a second thought to such things.
"Trainee Ha Yoon. Why no answer?"
"Uh, ugh..."
As Teacher Choi pressed her, Ha Yoon whimpered and glanced around desperately.
Her movements were like a chick searching for its mother, and Ryu Jin-ah, seated at the front, let out a soft scoff.
'That Ha teacher, huh...'
She'd already heard from Hong Ryeon about how Ha Yoon had gone all out with the trainers. But seeing her act no differently from usual, Jin-ah had thought her nature couldn't be changed. In the end, though, it seemed she was just another helpless sex slave here too.
"Nngh..."
The faint vibrations in her lower abdomen, which she'd barely noticed before, started to feel like pleasure. Ryu Jin-ah flushed red and quickly averted her gaze. Meanwhile, Ha Yoon frantically scanned the room. But every pair of eyes on her was far from friendly.
Kim Seon-ah was the only exception, but even she was blushing furiously at Baek So-ra's explicit description, staring down at her desk and avoiding eye contact.
No, wait—Seon-ah was actually climaxing. Her hand clamped over her mouth as she trembled, and Ha Yoon couldn't hold back any longer either. She hit her peak.
"Hnnngh...! Hn!"
"Who told you to cum on your own, you bitch?"
But as Teacher Choi grabbed her face and loomed over her menacingly, Ha Yoon looked up at him with terrified eyes.
"Trainee Ha Yoon. Just how much do you plan to ignore your trainer?"
"Mmph, mmh..."
She wanted to protest that she wasn't ignoring him, that she was just thinking, but his massive hand clamped over her mouth and face prevented any words. She pitifully stuck out her tongue to lick his palm, but Teacher Choi ignored it and continued,
"Looks like Trainee Ha Yoon needs a bit more education."
With that, the hand gripping her face released. Ha Yoon gasped for the breath she'd been holding, but when she lifted her head again, she couldn't see a thing. Sounds vanished too.
The blindfold and earplugs were back on. As the items that stole her senses were layered over her one by one, Ha Yoon tried to scream. But the gag thrusting into her mouth came first, silencing her.
Back to square one. The dildo vibrations, which had been tolerable, now assaulted her more violently than ever. Her body, having tasted a brief peace, reacted even more sensitively to the stimulation.
Again, she's gonna cum again. Ha Yoon wailed internally as she climaxed. Pleasure rippled through her like waves battering her entire body. Like weak aftershocks following a massive quake, shallow orgasms kept crashing over her without respite.
She couldn't breathe. Her heart clenched painfully from the relentless pleasure and mounting excitement. Any normal person would have died of a heart attack right then, but a TS victim's body endured even that.
No matter how much pleasure was forced into them, victims didn't die easily. There were only a handful of cases where one had ever died from overexertion.
Not even the strongest drugs could kill them. Truly cursed bodies. Amid the onslaught of ecstasy, Ha Yoon cursed her own.
But whether she did or not, the mechanical pleasure tool buried in her pussy mercilessly shook, stimulating her erogenous zones without pause.
Someone, please save me. I'll be good. I won't even skip taking out the trash anymore. So please—
Her desperate pleas echoed inside her, meaningless and repeating endlessly. All just to escape this hell.
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However, it wasn't until after the afternoon session ended and just before evening roll call that Ha Yoon was finally freed from that state.
"...This is too much, even for this place."
Ryu Jin-ah muttered as she looked at Ha Yoon slumped limply against the chair. The faint whirring sound still emanated from her, but she only twitched occasionally, showing no real response.
The reason she'd kept receiving 'education' even after the afternoon session ended was due to Teacher Choi's orders. They weren't to release her until evening roll call, leaving them no choice but to obey.
Or maybe they never intended to intervene. Ryu Jin-ah turned to Kim Seon-ah, who'd come with her, and said,
"It's about time. Let's get her out."
"Ah, y-yes..."
Kim Seon-ah, who'd been unable to tear her eyes from the tragic sight, scrambled into action at Jin-ah's words.
Using pliers she'd borrowed in advance, she cut the cable ties binding Ha Yoon's limbs to the chair and removed the blindfold and earplugs covering her eyes and ears. Finally, pulling out the gag from her mouth revealed Ha Yoon's face in full.
It was a pitiful sight. Her vacant eyes held no spark of life, and her face was a mess of drool and fluids. The gag, left in for so long, bore deep teeth marks from how hard she'd chewed on it.
And her teeth weren't in great shape either.
Ryu Jin-ah peered into her mouth, spotted the worst-looking tooth, and yanked it right out with her fingers.
"R-Ryu Jin-ah?!"
"It's fine, it's fine. It'll grow back in a week."
"Gr-grow back? What do you...?"
"She's no shark or anything. Right?"
How do you even know that? Kim Seon-ah desperately wanted to ask, but seeing Ryu Jin-ah's calm expression, she held back.
"Now all that's left is that dildo shoved inside her... Kim Seon-ah, help me lift Ha Yoon."
"Okay..."
Grabbing her under the arms, she felt shockingly light. Well, after hours of squirting out every drop of fluid in her body, it was probably inevitable.
As Kim Seon-ah thought that, Ryu Jin-ah gripped the end of the dildo plugging her up tight and yanked hard.
"Heeek?!"
"Ah, Ha Yoon!"
"Hold her steady!"
As Ha Yoon suddenly thrashed about, Ryu Jin-ah shouted.
Kim Seon-ah hugged her tight and whispered in her ear,
"It's okay. It's over now."
"Ahh, haa...!"
But the words didn't reach her. As the dildo pulled free, her inner walls clung desperately, injecting pain and pleasure.
Ha Yoon shuddered violently, sparks flashing in her brain.
"Just how huge was the thing that bastard shoved in her...!"
"Haaang!"
Ryu Jin-ah wrenched out the dildo, now almost fully extracted, with all her strength. At the same moment, Ha Yoon climaxed. Splashed head-on by the gushing fluids, Jin-ah stared at the dildo's size in disbelief and muttered,
"What the hell, it's like a black guy's dick."
It looked about 30 cm long, and the glans alone seemed wider than her palm. No wonder it was so hard to pull out. Ryu Jin-ah sighed as she watched Ha Yoon buck her hips in repeated orgasms.
Her pussy, stretched around the massive toy for so long, now gaped open obscenely.
Well, that'll close up soon enough. Thinking that, Ryu Jin-ah collected the dildo and stood. It was her job to clean it and put it back. She said to Kim Seon-ah, who was holding the thrashing Ha Yoon,
"Let's head to the showers. Cleaning can wait until after roll call."
"Okay..."
The classroom reeked of female musk, thick enough to sting the nose. Not that it was ever any different. Ryu Jin-ah thought that as she headed to the showers with Kim Seon-ah carrying Ha Yoon on her back.
Even then, Ha Yoon twitched on her back, letting out soft moans as she rode shallow climaxes.
Kim Seon-ah looked worried and said,
"Will Ha Yoon be okay?"
"She'll be fine. It's just the aftereffects since the session just ended. She'll recover soon."
She's just processing the excessive pleasure force-fed to her over too long a time. Right now, even a breeze on her skin would probably feel like ecstasy.
Including the shower water rinsing away her fluids, of course. Ryu Jin-ah turned the lever, and warm water poured from the showerhead.
Spraying it at Ha Yoon made her writhe like a cockroach hit with insecticide.
"Haa, hnnngh...!"
"Is she really okay?"
"I said she is. This is actually faster for recovery."
Ryu Jin-ah squatted, propped her chin, and kept spraying water at Ha Yoon.
Watching her like this brought back memories of when she'd transformed in the military. Her unit had over a hundred people, and she'd serviced them non-stop for over a week. That's why she could empathize with this state more than anyone.
Unable to breathe, feeling like death was imminent, the contradictory mix of pain and pleasure. An experience she never wanted to repeat. That's why she'd tried so hard to adapt here at the academy.
If not for that crazy bastard who raped her with punches whenever he got bored, she'd have adjusted even faster.
"Maybe you should start accepting it and adapt as a trainee yourself?"
Ryu Jin-ah muttered like a complaint toward the twitching Ha Yoon.
Of course, whether she heard it or not was anyone's guess.