Chapter 30
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: Long Night (2)
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Teacher Gan wasn't the type to just sit idly by while she lay there passed out.
"What do you think you're doing, lying there all relaxed and unconscious?"
"Hng-eeeek…!"
Ha Yoon's body jerked violently as he pinched her fully erect clit with his fingernail, snapping her back to consciousness.
There was no trace of her earlier defiance. Tears streamed down her face as she gasped for breath, her voice trembling as she spoke.
"P-Please… I know I messed up, so just… I don't want to go anymore… It hurts now…!"
Climaxing felt good only up to a point—dozens of times over, and it turned into a throbbing ache. Her waist, her lower body—nothing was spared.
Despite Ha Yoon's pleas, Teacher Gan tapped his shoulder with the dildo and gave her a look of exasperation.
"Do you think we're in the middle of some cozy fuck session here? This is punishment. Pain is to be expected."
With that, he shoved the dildo straight into Ha Yoon's pussy in one go.
"Hnghk!"
Her body twisted this way and that at the trembling sensation starting deep inside. Thankfully, it was smaller than what Teacher Choi had used, but her hypersensitive body still accepted the pleasure as agony.
Teacher Gan didn't thrust it in deep. Instead, he swirled it around shallowly, probing like he was searching for something.
"Let's see… It was around here, right…?"
"Ahaaa…!"
"There it is."
He prodded a certain spot, and Ha Yoon convulsed, squirting fluids everywhere. Teacher Gan chuckled as if it were amusing.
Realizing Teacher Choi had accurately pointed out the G-spot—the erogenous zone—he turned to Jin Si-won, still straddling Ha Yoon, and said,
"What are you doing? You're not stimulating her."
"Huh? Oh, got it."
She'd thought her role was done after making her cum earlier. Jin Si-won turned on the electric massager with a grim expression.
She tried to set it to the lowest intensity this time, but Teacher Gan's words dashed that hope.
"If you don't do it right, tomorrow's duty will be Shin So-hyeon instead."
"...Yes."
She pressed the strongly vibrating electric massager firmly against the swollen, reddened clit. Ha Yoon's thrashing grew even more intense. Her voice was so hoarse it sounded like scraping metal.
Jin Si-won squeezed her eyes shut.
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Ha Yoon stared blankly at the ceiling. How much time had passed? The sky visible through the drawn-back curtains was still pitch black.
Night. Still night. She had no idea when this damned sky would lighten. As that thought crossed her mind, a sharp sting in her throat registered. No wonder—it hurt after all those screams. And her throat was parched; she wanted water.
"Muu… muuul…"
She wanted to ask for water, but the words wouldn't come out right. Her slow, slurred mooing like a cow made her wonder if it was even her voice. Gone was the delicate, high pitch—replaced by a rough, gravelly rasp.
Ha Yoon worked her dry lips and mumbled for water again. Only then did Jin Si-won, who had been leaning against the bed with her face buried in her hands, turn her head.
"What did you say?"
"Muuul… water…"
"Oh, you want some water."
She had squirted that much, so yeah, it was time for some hydration. Jin Si-won stood on wobbly legs, grabbed a paper cup, filled it from the water cooler, and brought it over.
"Drink carefully."
"Mm…"
Jin Si-won held the cup to her lower lip and let the water trickle in slowly. Ha Yoon gulped it down greedily. Jin Si-won wiped the blood trickling from her nose with her thumb and said,
"Teacher Gan stepped out for a bit. Probably to rest, so he won't be back soon."
I see. Ha Yoon blinked slowly, accepting it.
After passing out and waking up dozens of times, the fact that he was still awake could only mean he'd gone somewhere.
After draining the full paper cup, Ha Yoon licked her lips and rasped,
"Time… how much…"
"How long it's been? It was around one a.m. when you got here, so…"
Jin Si-won glanced at the clock and muttered,
"...It's three a.m. now."
Only two hours. A hollow laugh wanted to escape, but even that wouldn't come.
Ha Yoon sat there expressionless for a moment before her face twisted and she started sobbing.
"Uh… hngh, uuuuh…!"
"W-Why are you crying all of a sudden? Hey?"
Jin Si-won panicked, but she knew. Even she couldn't swear she wouldn't cry in this situation.
It was that hopeless. He'd said it'd be over by morning assembly, but over three hours of duty still remained.
No matter how much she'd already endured, time was left. How could she not cry?
Jin Si-won watched Ha Yoon sob without even proper sound, then fetched more water from the cooler.
"At least drink some more water…"
"Hnghup, hnguuuh…"
She trickled it into her mouth like before, and even as Ha Yoon sobbed, she gulped it down.
Separate from the sadness, her body craved it for survival. Jin Si-won gazed at her pityingly and gently stroked her hair.
"Hang in there… I know it's irresponsible, but that's all I can say."
She couldn't untie her or carry her exhausted body and run. Sure, she liked Ha Yoon, but she had someone even more precious.
As they took this brief respite, Teacher Gan returned—with a large black bag in hand.
"Had a good rest? Sorry, I was a bit late preparing."
"Teacher Gan, what's in the bag…?"
"No need to be curious. You'll learn with your body soon enough."
This wasn't the time to worry about others. Jin Si-won gave a hollow smile as she watched him prepare.
The black bag held a large basin, a big water jug, a large needleless syringe, and a short hose. He poured the jug's contents into the basin, filling it nearly to the brim.
Once ready, Teacher Gan approached Ha Yoon and cut the cable ties binding her. Her limbs were free, but she lacked the strength to move.
He maneuvered her limp body: face down, ass up in the air, knees spread wide.
Her pussy and pink hole, swollen red from overstimulation, were on full display. Slipping on latex gloves, Teacher Gan said with a amused tone,
"Definitely tougher than most girls. Nice to be able to do things that'd be impossible otherwise."
He filled the large syringe from the basin. Jin Si-won muttered in disbelief,
"Teacher Gan, those aren't…?"
"Yep, enema solution. Usually start gradually around the fourth month, but since we're punishing Ha Yoon anyway, might as well do you too."
"...Thank you."
Not thankful at all, but Jin Si-won gritted her teeth and replied.
Fully loaded, he connected the hose to the end and turned to Jin Si-won.
"What are you waiting for? Get on your stomach too. Ass up like Ha Yoon."
"Yes…"
Jin Si-won bit her lip, turned over, and assumed the position on her knees, ass raised. Then cold gel was injected into her hole, followed by invading fingers.
"Eup…!"
It felt awful. A finger wormed into her ass, probing around—not pleasurable at all.
She stifled a groan, but the finger slid out. Now the hose took its place.
"Here it comes~"
With Teacher Gan's cheerful voice, the body-temperature enema fluid flowed through the hose into her ass. The reverse sensation filling her gut made Jin Si-won dry-heave.
One syringe emptied, but it didn't end. Twice, three times, four.
"Hnghup, huup…!"
Jin Si-won sweated profusely, clutching her bulging belly. The enema had distended it, and the overwhelming urge to expel was agonizing.
"No matter what, if you release before I say so, it's punishment. Got it?"
"Yes, ng…!"
Satisfied with her strained reply, Teacher Gan yanked the hose from her ass without warning.
"Hooook…!"
She nearly lost it. Jin Si-won gripped her hair, breathing slowly.
He'd meant it as punishment, but she'd held. Teacher Gan looked disappointed, then shifted to Ha Yoon.
He lubed and stretched her ass like with Jin Si-won, inserted the hose, and began injecting.
"Hnghk…!"
Even limp Ha Yoon couldn't ignore the enema flooding her gut.
Her belly filled, intense expulsion urge rising. Unsated, she sweated in agony.
"You heard what I told Jin Si-won? Don't release until I say."
"Yeess…"
"Good."
"Ugheek?!"
At her answer, Teacher Gan shoved the hose deeper, then yanked it out. Ha Yoon's head snapped up in shock, her body shuddering at the sensation.
No, I have to hold it…! She bit her tongue, but it was impossible.
"Nng, haaaat…!"
The deeply injected enema gushed out uncontrollably. Nearly a liter, so it poured endlessly.
Seeing the enema soak the floor, Teacher Gan chuckled dryly.
"I said hold it…"
"Y-You suddenly shoved and pulled it, kyaaak!"
"You didn't listen. Ha Yoon."
He slapped her ass cheek and reinserted the hose.
"Punishment: more than before."
She hadn't held the first amount, and now more? Ha Yoon paled, but the injection had already started.
Once, twice, three, four…
Five times total. Looking like a mid-term pregnant woman, Ha Yoon's eyes widened, gasping.
Just one extra fill, but the pressure was insane.
"Disobey again, and we add more. Understand?"
"Nehek…!"
Mid-reply, he thrust and yanked the hose again. Tears streamed as she panted.
She held this time, barely. But the pain was excruciating—worse than before. Any lapse in focus, and it'd burst out. Groans escaped involuntarily.
"Hiiiik!?"
Then—smack! Pain exploded on her ass cheek.
Startled, Ha Yoon whipped her head around to see Teacher Gan smiling, riding crop in hand.
"You didn't think a little extra fluid was the end of your punishment, did you?"
"Hng, hnguh…!"
"Five minutes. Hold for five, and you're free."
In that pain. Ha Yoon squeezed her eyes shut at his words.