Chapter 32
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Back Hole
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A Simple Summary for Readers Who Skipped "A Long Night Fearing Something Filthy Might Emerge" (Parts 2 & 3)
Ha Yoon had enema fluid injected into her. Teacher Gan told her that if she endured for just five minutes, he'd release her right away. She gritted her teeth and tried to hold out, but he kept interfering by spanking her ass with a tool, making it an uphill battle.
Even so, she managed to endure the full five minutes while listening to Teacher Gan count off the time... or so she thought. In truth, it was all part of Teacher Gan's scheme—he'd tricked her on the timing. In the end, she couldn't hold out and suffered the ultimate humiliation.
After experiencing another enema as punishment for failing, Ha Yoon resolved never to go through that again and decided to submit to Teacher Gan.
The main story continues below.
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"Slurp... Haah, mmph..."
"Haah, good girl, Ha Yoon. You're doing well..."
Once Jin Si-won left, Teacher Gan pulled out his cock right there in his seated position and shoved it into Ha Yoon's mouth. Thanks to the training she'd received from Teacher Choi earlier, her blowjob skills were decent enough.
The way she gripped the shaft with both hands, licking up from the base and teasing the underside of the glans—it was lewd enough that no one would believe this was the same Ha Yoon from her first day.
Teacher Gan placed a hand on her head and panted heavily. He was more aroused than usual. After all, this wasn't just any trainee—it was Ha Yoon, sucking his cock of her own accord.
Plus, having known how she'd treated trainees back when she was a teacher herself, the contrast made the sight all the more dramatic.
Unable to hold back any longer at the sight of her skillfully swallowing his glans and swirling her tongue around it, Teacher Gan grabbed her head and yanked it forward.
"Kgh...!"
"Glrk?!"
Ha Yoon's body jolted as his cock suddenly plunged deep into her throat. But Teacher Gan lifted his leg and pressed down hard on the back of her head. He even grabbed her ankle with his hand to pull her in tighter—there was no escaping now.
"Grrk! Cumming... guh..."
With her face buried in Teacher Gan's pubic hair, Ha Yoon's cheeks flushed beet red. The pressure pinning her head down and the cock stuffing her esophagus left her unable to breathe. She thrashed to break free, but it was no use.
Even then, he gripped her hair and forced her head to bob up and down. Her gag reflex triggered as her uvula smacked against his glans, but the deep-thrusting cock just drove it all back down.
I'm doing what you said—why keep making it hurt? Tears streamed down Ha Yoon's face as he yanked her hair and jerked her around wildly. But Teacher Gan didn't care if she cried; he was too focused on satisfying his own lust.
"Grahk, swallow it. Don't spill a single drop!"
"Guh... guh...!"
He buried himself deep and shook her head side to side. Even when her teeth grazed his shaft, he just panted harder, loving every bit of it.
Throb, throb—his cock pulsed massively in her throat, unleashing a torrent of semen. Ha Yoon's eyes rolled back as she let out guttural "Nngh, guh!" sounds, her body twitching uncontrollably. Teacher Gan shuddered all over before pinching her nose shut tight.
"Mmph! Hnnngh!"
With her last airway blocked, Ha Yoon panicked and flailed wildly, but Teacher Gan muttered in a satisfied tone.
"Gotta finish clean. Suck out every last bit left in the urethra."
She didn't want to, but she had no choice. Desperate for air, her lips worked his cock with wet sucking sounds. While her face turned blue, Teacher Gan let out idiotic "Ooh" moans in stark contrast.
Only after giving the tip one final kiss-like suck did Ha Yoon gulp down the load in her mouth and gasp for air with a massive "Pha!"
"Haahk! Haaahk! Hn, haaa!"
"Such a drama queen. It's just holding your breath for a bit."
Just holding your breath? You straight-up blocked my airway and went that hard? Ha Yoon stared up at him in disbelief. Her fists clenched at his shameless face, but they soon relaxed, and she lowered her gaze.
"S-Sorry... I'll... try harder..."
"Seeing you reflect like this, I'll ease up on the scolding. Get on the bed."
"Yes..."
Ha Yoon ground her teeth and climbed onto the bed.
I have to endure. I don't want another enema. She'd endured countless punishments since becoming this body, but the one that hurt and humiliated her the most was that enema from just moments ago.
Thanks to it, she could suppress the urge to snap back where she normally would have. The pain had seared itself into her body and mind. As Ha Yoon moved to climb onto the bed, Teacher Gan called out to her.
"Hold on. Stay like that."
"Like this...?"
Her hands braced on the bed, one knee lifted onto it. Ha Yoon glanced back in confusion, only for Teacher Gan—who had snuck up behind her—to gently stroke her ass and whisper.
"Yes, that's perfect just like this."
"Eek..."
His touch on her already sore ass sent a sharp sting through her. Ignoring her pained whimper, Teacher Gan kneaded the plump, soft flesh before venturing deeper.
"Haak! W-Wait, not there...!"
"What's wrong? Didn't you expect this?"
She'd suspected he had anal in mind ever since the enema. But suspecting and actually experiencing it were two different things.
Ha Yoon bit her lower lip as a thick finger slid easily into her loosened hole. It felt nothing like her pussy—just alien discomfort mixed with displeasure, no pleasure at all.
"Haha, the way the walls clench and push against my finger... it's just like a virgin pussy. Ah, this is your first time back there, right? So you're an anal virgin?"
"Y-Yes, eek, y-yes...!"
"Teacher Park took your pussy, but I get to claim your ass. Lucky me. Don't you think so too, Ha Yoon?"
"Y-Yes... I'm glad I can offer it to you, Teacher Gan... eek..."
Ha Yoon answered in a trembling voice, feeling utterly pathetic. She'd never imagined a day would come when she'd say she was "glad" to offer her anal virginity. Tears welled up unbidden, but the finger churning her ass showed no signs of stopping.
"Haah, this tight grip... I want to ram my cock in right now, but it'd hurt too much out of nowhere. Right?"
"Yes, yes... I don't like pain..."
"Good. Then get on the bed and get on all fours."
"Hic!"
Ha Yoon shuddered as the finger slipped out, then awkwardly climbed onto the bed. Even after just that brief intrusion, the foreign sensation lingered, leaving her feeling awkward as hell. She panted heavily on all fours when suddenly a palm slammed into her back.
"Ack!"
The smack echoed loudly, sending her pitching forward with arms flailing. But the perfectly placed hit made it hard to even reach the stinging spot.
"W-Why... I was listening..."
Ha Yoon's voice quivered with injustice, prompting Teacher Gan to waggle his finger side to side.
"How am I supposed to work with your back all hunched like that? Arch it and stick that ass up higher—for my comfort."
"Ugh..."
Even my posture has to be perfect? She resented how picky he was being over something so minor, but in this situation, Teacher Gan was undeniably the top dog. Gritting her teeth through the throbbing pain in her back, Ha Yoon straightened up and got back on all fours.
Arch the back, lift the ass... Following his instructions naturally brought her head closer to the bed.
"L-Like this?"
"Perfect. See? You understand when I tell you. You're a trainable animal after all, Ha Yoon."
His hand patted her head like she was some prized pet, which should've pissed her off—but annoyingly, it made her grin. Am I really getting happy over a head pat like some dog? But she couldn't help it; it actually felt good.
Maybe all the abuse had broken her mind without her realizing it. Ha Yoon's face twisted into a despairing frown, as if wondering when she'd last smiled.
In the meantime, Teacher Gan squirted a generous amount of the gel he'd used earlier into her ass. The liquid sensation flooding her rear made her tense up instinctively, but she forced herself to relax at his gentle taps on her cheeks and soft words.
"Relax. It's to make things slide in easier. Tense up like that, and how's it supposed to work?"
"S-Sorry...!"
"From now on, if you tense up or interfere, that's one spank per offense."
O-One spank per? Ha Yoon shuddered, recalling the spankings during the enema. She never wanted to go through that again. Steel resolve firm, something suddenly thrust into her ass without warning.
"Eek?!"
"Haha, cute sound."
"Uh, ugh...!"
Ha Yoon buried her flushed face in the bed. Undeterred, Teacher Gan slathered more gel on his finger and stirred her ass every which way.
"Ngh, hnng..."
Her ass still felt awful. Fingering her pussy brought floods of pleasure and arousal, but her ass just felt like forcing something that shouldn't be touched.
Even her moans now were strained efforts to endure, not dripping with excitement. Teacher Gan watched her squeeze her eyes shut against the intrusion, then sighed.
"Looks like you're not the type to feel pleasure from anal."
Not that he planned to stop. Still fingering her ass with one hand, he reached with the other and grabbed a dildo, then slammed it into her pussy.
"Haaang?!"
"Then I'll make you feel it."
Vrrr—the vibrating dildo filled her pussy completely. As he twisted it around, the unpleasantness was soon drowned in pleasure. Ha Yoon's eyes lost focus, her breaths coming in wet pants as if she'd never been in pain.
It was a drastic shift, but inevitable. Her pussy was like a button that turned her brain to mush at the slightest prod. She let out high-pitched "Ahn, ahn!" moans, wiggling her ass every which way.
Teacher Gan burst out laughing at her pussy, already squelching and dripping love juices.
"No one here has a pussy weaker than yours."
"Y-Yes, yes...! M-My pussy's pathetic...! Nngh!"
He pressed the dildo firmly toward her lower belly, making her body quiver. Splurt—juices squirted out; she was already climaxing. No reaction to all that anal play, but a little pussy teasing, and look at her.
"Love that pussy so much?"
"Yes, yesss! I love my pussy! T-Touch my clit too!"
"As you wish."
Grinning at Ha Yoon begging in a voice that didn't even know what it was saying, Teacher Gan pinched her swollen clit hard.
"Heeeek...!"
Her tongue twisted in a garbled moan as hot liquid flooded his palm. It wasn't just pussy juice—looked like she'd pissed herself.
"Pissing on a teacher's hand? Time for punishment."
"P-Punishment—eek?!"
He rubbed and pinched her clit furiously, her eyes flying wide. The sudden wave of pleasure left her gasping "Hic—hic—" without a scream, before arching her upper body sharply and shaking violently.
"Ah, ah, ahn..."
Her voice broke in staccato bursts, her vision flickering. Face flushed ripe red, back bowed like a bowstring, sweat streaming down... Teacher Gan leaned in and licked up the sweat from her climaxing body. Salty as hell, but sweeter than any nectar.
Ha Yoon shuddered for a good long while before collapsing onto the bed like a puppet with cut strings.