Chapter 93
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 93
Chapter Title: Toy
Ha Yoon returned to the Hope Education Academy just after lunchtime.
"See you next month, then."
Han Seol-ah blew a kiss through the car window, her figure fading along with the receding vehicle.
Ha Yoon stared blankly after her for a moment before turning toward the academy.
Her unsteady gait looked precarious. It couldn't be helped. Before heading up, she'd parked the car below and they'd gone at it a few more times.
Semen was now trickling down her legs from beneath the skirt she wore.
'Fucked all night long, and he still had the energy for that...? Where does he get it from...'
Lost in a hazy daze, Ha Yoon recalled the events of the previous night. She hadn't been drunk or drugged, so every moment in that hotel room came back vividly.
After her first time riding him cowgirl-style and climaxing spectacularly, they'd switched through all sorts of positions and kept going.
One of them even involved using both holes at once—inserting Woo Shin-hyung's cock into her pussy while Han Seol-ah used a double-ended dildo in her own pussy and slid the other end into Ha Yoon's ass.
Unlike cowgirl, the raw, brutal pleasure had made her black out countless times—she'd lost count. Even now, hours later, faint aftershocks lingered.
"...Ngh."
Remembering that night made her crotch throb insistently. Climaxing so much and still getting aroused at the slightest naughty thought—what a hopeless sex slave constitution she had.
Blushing despite herself, Ha Yoon slipped carefully inside. Sure enough, as if tipped off by Woo Shin-hyung, Teacher Park was there to greet her.
"Judging by the look of you, you had quite the fun before arriving. Overrunning the time like this says it all."
"...Shut up. I need to wash up, so get out of my way, ngh?"
"Perfect timing—I was in the mood for a shower myself. Shall we go together?"
Teacher Park hoisted Ha Yoon over his shoulder without waiting for an answer and headed straight for the shower.
Of course, it wasn't the communal showers for trainees. He bounded up to the trainers' quarters, set her down, and stripped off his clothes before she could even speak.
His cock stood rigidly erect from his instantly naked body. Guessing his intent, Ha Yoon scowled and muttered,
"Sorry, but I'm tapped out today, guk!"
"Normally I'd let it slide, but I'm in a hurry too."
"Ah...!"
Riiip—! Ha Yoon sighed as her clothes tore apart under his forceful grip.
Those were the ones Han Seol-ah had picked out, telling her to treasure them. She hadn't expected them to last in the academy anyway, but not to get shredded the moment she arrived.
Ignoring her, Teacher Park shredded the rest in one go. Spotting her underwear, his eyes widened.
"Into this kind of thing, huh?"
"You think it's my taste? The VIPs picked it out..."
"They've got good eyes."
Grinning at the pure white lingerie top and bottom, he deftly stripped those off too. Then, eyeing the semen dripping from between her pussy lips, he remarked,
"As expected—you went at it before coming too."
"Kuh... Don't just stare. If you're gonna do it, hurry up."
"I was planning to anyway."
"Nngh...♡"
Squish—As his cock plunged in, Ha Yoon let out a sweet moan, as if her earlier snippiness had never happened. Teacher Park looked puzzled for a second before bursting into laughter.
"That VIP really changed you, didn't he?"
"Q-Quiet, ahng!"
She tried snapping back irritably, but the deep thrust inside made her tremble all over.
Amused, Teacher Park kept pistoning steadily, savoring her reactions. Each time, Ha Yoon responded exactly as he hoped, delighting him.
After Teacher Park came three times, Ha Yoon finally got properly cleaned up and made it back to the dorm. Naturally, no need to mention her own climaxes exceeding ten.
"Ah, Ha Yoon's back! But why are you walking around naked—what happened to your clothes...?"
"Hey. Good night."
"W-Wait, you need to put clothes on before sleeping?!"
Ignoring Kim Seon-ah's cheerful welcome, Ha Yoon flopped face-down onto her bunk. Her stamina was at its limit. With eyes closed, she drifted off to the lullaby of Kim Seon-ah's whining.
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When she opened her eyes again, it was evening. She'd fallen asleep naked after showering, yet now she was dressed. Probably Kim Seon-ah had put them on her while she slept.
So devoted. Even if she adored Ha Yoon, doing this couldn't be easy. Scratching her messy hair, Ha Yoon spotted Kim Seon-ah approaching with two meal trays.
"Thanks. That was you who dressed me while I was out, right?"
"Yeah. You must've been exhausted—passed out the second you got back."
"Got caught by Teacher Park right away, so even worse."
"Aha."
Kim Seon-ah nodded in understanding. Ha Yoon scooped up some oatmeal with her spoon.
'...Tasteless.'
Maybe from eating out. The bland, unsalted oatmeal held no flavor at all.
Not that anyone would call it tasty anyway. Ha Yoon finished eating while chatting with Kim Seon-ah. Nothing much else happened after.
After a bit more talk, she burrowed into her bunk and fell asleep again.
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Wake-up call. Morning roll call. Morning drills. Lunch. Afternoon drills. Dinner and roll call, plus trainer duty.
The week started anew. Ha Yoon still came last in the morning run. But she was closing the gap with the others—especially Yoon Se-rin—so reversal seemed imminent.
Jin Si-won stared out the window, sighing deeply, just like Ryu Jin-ah used to when ostracized by the group. Still hung up on Shin So-hyeon, it seemed.
The other trainees hadn't changed either. Slowly but steadily, they were being remolded into sex slaves—blushing at the sight of cock, pussies soaking, devotedly serving.
The now-routine scene felt almost boring. Even when pinned under the trainers and moaning through orgasms, Ha Yoon muttered boredly,
"Half a year feels pretty damn long."
"Kinda like the army, right? Feels eternal inside, but outsiders are shocked at how fast time passed."
"Says the one who's only been on the outside."
Ha Yoon shot back incredulously at Kim Seon-ah's words, but she wasn't wrong. Time really hadn't dragged that badly.
'Something exciting needs to happen to shake things up.'
And as if heaven heard her wish, something shocking shattered the monotony soon after.
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Week 7, Wednesday lunchtime at the academy.
Teacher Choi entered the dorm, wheeling a commonplace travel suitcase.
The trainees buzzed at his sudden appearance, but Ha Yoon noticed the suitcase and guessed his purpose.
'Has it really been that long already?'
Since Shin So-hyeon got caught. As she thought that, Teacher Choi spoke up.
"A few weeks ago, one of you trainees tried to escape. You all know—Shin So-hyeon."
"Where's So-hyeon now?"
Some brave trainee asked—it was Jin Si-won.
Her face was stiff; she knew it was bold even for her.
Made sense. Interrupting before he finished—normally punishable.
But Ha Yoon figured she'd get no punishment. Teacher Choi couldn't be unaware of her closeness to Shin So-hyeon.
As expected, instead of punishing Jin Si-won, he fiddled with the suitcase and said,
"Don't get so worked up. I was gonna show you anyway."
"Show us—what do you...?!"
Jin Si-won's puzzled look turned to silent horror in an instant.
Not just her. The other trainees—everyone but Ha Yoon—wore the same expression.
"Ugh...!"
"No way..."
"That's too much..."
As murmurs rose, Ha Yoon glanced into the open suitcase.
Inside, Shin So-hyeon's body trembled. Her limbs were amputated short, bandages at the stumps soaked red—but otherwise, she looked healthy. Not a sight for mealtime, though.
As Ha Yoon mechanically shoveled tasteless oatmeal, Teacher Choi announced,
"Shin So-hyeon, caught after escaping the academy, was stripped of trainee status that day and processed into a [Toy]. If you don't want to end up like this, don't even dream of escaping. Complete the six-month course properly and go serve the public. Consider this a warning for any would-be runners. Now..."
"W-Wait. Where are you taking So-hyeon?"
Jin Si-won asked as Teacher Choi closed the suitcase and stood.
"Who knows. Somewhere she'll be used, I suppose."
"That's so irresponsible...!"
"Irresponsible is Shin So-hyeon, fleeing her duty. Don't run from yours—or you'll end up like this."
"Teacher Choi—"
"Enough. Want punishment?"
Ha Yoon spoke to Jin Si-won, who was rising as if to confront the departing Teacher Choi.
"No matter what you say, it's done. If you didn't like it, you should've escaped with her. Though it'd just mean one more toy, I guess."
"Ha Yoon."
"What? Not wrong, is it?"
Kim Seon-ah chided softly, but Ha Yoon ignored her, pressing on toward glaring Jin Si-won.
"Wondering where Shin So-hyeon's headed? Simple. To the disabled—folks who can't move or think straight. Or assigned to a livestock barn."
"Livestock barn... like where they raise animals?"
"Cows, pigs, horses, etc... No need to spell out what a limbless bitch does there, right?"
A retch echoed—someone imagining it. Jin Si-won's face was ghostly pale, trembling. Ha Yoon grinned.
"So, like Teacher Choi said, no running from duty, everyone."
If you don't want something even filthier than this.