Lewd Sounds from the Nurse's Office

It was my first day of actual classes, and for once I'd done everything right. Panties on properly. A bra, of course. Bandages, too. I'd even leveled up off the daily quest. I felt great — it was the perfect start.

"Status window."

I'd ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dumped all three stat points from the level-up into Mana. Analysis and Copy didn't care about Mana, but Stealth was a different story, and I planned to wring every last second out of it.

More than that, though — what the hell was this title? The Author must have slapped it on me. Look how vulgar it is.

Still, I felt like I'd actually grown, and that felt good. I arrived at the classroom with a spring in my step.

Lee Jeonghun had gotten there first. He glanced at me, then immediately looked away. Looks like the blackmail had landed.

I took the same corner seat by the window. Who's going to sit next to me today? A pretty girl with a nice body would be perfect.

"Mind if I sit here?"

"Huh?"

It was Helena, the girl I'd greeted at the entrance ceremony. Silver hair, blue eyes — a beauty by anyone's standards. A perfect figure, and an air of elegance that just rolled off her.

A genuine pretty girl was sitting next to me. Thank you, universe.

"Is it not okay?"

"Ah, no — sit, sit!"

"Okay."

"You can sit next to me from now on, too."

I tossed the self-serving line out like a joke. She wouldn't take it the wrong way, right?

"Thanks."

Helena answered with a blank face. The fact that she'd said thanks meant she probably wasn't annoyed.

And she smelled so good. A sweet peach scent, thick with femininity. I needed to get friendlier with her and add her to my boing-boing candidate list. Just looking at her, she didn't seem like the type to get close to guys, so I could get my hopes up, right?

I was still drunk on Helena's scent, swaying a little in my seat, when Lim Hyeongseok — the man who looked like a gorilla — opened the door and walked in.

"Attention."

The charisma that silenced an entire classroom in a single word never failed to impress. Come to think of it, what were a teacher's specs even like?

"Analysis."

So you needed to be max level to teach at the academy, huh. More than that, that title kind of killed the vibe.

"We start class today."

At Elena Academy, the homeroom teacher handled every subject for their class. There were three kinds of lesson — magic, martial arts, and theory — which meant Lim Hyeongseok was skilled enough to teach all three. For a guy who looked like that, he was surprisingly intellectual.

"First class is theory."

Class started without so much as a greeting. I didn't particularly care about magic or martial arts either, but theory was so boring I could barely stand it. The Author had said sitting through lectures wouldn't make me stronger. I'd been told I could only get stronger by using my Copy ability — meaning there was no point in listening to any of this.

Trying to sit through the boredom, drowsiness hit me hard. If I fell asleep in the middle of this muscle-gorilla's class, I probably wouldn't live to tell about it.

"Teacher, I'm not feeling well. Would it be okay if I went to the nurse's office?"

"Hmm... Fine."

Thank you, cool guy Hyeongseok. It was a shame I wouldn't get to keep smelling Helena, but the boredom and the sleepiness were too much.

"Are you very sick? Be careful."

"Ah! Thanks, Helena... I'll be fine after a little nap."

Helena had the heart of an angel, too. Please keep sitting next to me from now on.

Caught between the thrill of ditching class and Helena's concern, I arrived at the nurse's office with a light step. But I couldn't go in. I lingered in front of the door — because of the sounds coming from inside.

"Ah, haah...! Fuck me harder...!"

"You act all high and mighty outside as an A-rank healer! But you love getting fucked, don't you?"

"I love iiiit! Haaahh! It feels so good, fuck me haaardeeer!"

"A teacher who can't even think straight once there's a cock in her."

They were having sex in there. Of course they were. Just when I thought I'd seen everything.

I cracked the door open and peeked inside.

Wait...? That's... the top student?

The male lead of this nurse's office sex show was Park Youngkwon, the freshman representative. Red hair, tanned skin. He'd looked like a delinquent from the start, and now he was fucking a teacher too? Handsome face, tall, good at picking up women — lucky bastard.

The nurse had a black bob and a body that would turn anyone on. Standing there gripping the bed frame, getting her ass slapped while she was fucked — she was the very picture of a bitch in heat. How did a teacher that young and pretty end up getting her ass ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spanked while servicing Park Youngkwon?

So the nurse's name was Yang Hyeon-ah. The Author's filthy little games were starting. A naked man and woman were having beast-like sex right in front of me — there was no way the Author would let this slide.

The reward was too good to turn the quest down. Watching sex like that was turning me on, too. I wasn't about to pass up a feast sitting right in front of me.

I yanked off my panties and stuffed them in my skirt pocket.

"Move your ass yourself."

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"Yes..!"

"Faster and harder!"

Slap. Slap♡

The sound of Park Youngkwon spanking Yang Hyeon-ah's ass rang out loud and clear. The nurse started working her big hips herself, struggling to fuck herself back onto him. Tongue out, drool running down her chin, shaking her own ass — the sight of it made my pussy start dripping.

"Haaahh.... Hyeon-ah loves getting hiiiit...."

"You dog-cunt masochist bitch."

"I love it when you degrade me toooo...♡!"

"Shake your ass properly, you fucking bitch."

Park Youngkwon didn't like the way her ass was twitching. He grabbed her hip with one hand and started slamming into her hard, spanking her with every thrust. Even from a distance, his cock was considerable. It looked like twice what I'd had when I was a man. Is the world just that unfair? Face and dick size, both.

"Hoooot.... I love it when Youngkwon fucks meee!"

"Fuck. You can't even shake your ass right, you bitch in heat."

"I'm sooorryyy...! I'm a dumb bitch who can't even shake her ass properlyyy...."

I'd been so focused on the scene in front of me that I hadn't even started touching myself. Pussy juice stretched in a long string from under my skirt, then dripped. I snapped out of it and brought my fingers straight to my clit.

"Hnn.... mmph.... ah...♡ hnn...."

I kept going, biting back the moans as hard as I could. The electric tingle of rubbing my clit felt brand new all over again. Yang Hyeon-ah's nipples were standing at attention, her massive tits bouncing with every thrust. Park Youngkwon pounded her roughly from behind, slapping her ass without rest. That beast-like sex, hungry for nothing but flesh, was far too much stimulation for me.

Maybe it was the thrill of secretly watching and touching myself that piled onto the pleasure. The signal for a fountain came fast. This pathetic body, I swear. I hadn't even been circling my clit for three minutes.

Pshhhhhh. Pshhhhh.

"Hoooot.... mmph!"

I cupped my hand as close as I could and caught the pussy juice pouring out of me. If I came on the floor, the sound would give me away. I wiped my wet hand roughly on the panties stuffed in my pocket.

Ah. Guess I'm going commando again today.

Park Youngkwon kept pounding her for a good while longer before he finally started to come. He painted her reddened ass with an enormous load. When he finished, he gave her pussy a sharp flick.

"Hah...!"

"Clean it up."

"Yes.... Thank you so much for fucking meeee...♡ It felt so good today...."

"While you masturbate."

"Yes...! Hnn...! Slurp.... shlurp.... It tastes so good♡!"

A pussy flick and a cleanup blowjob. I found myself wondering all over again what the two of them even were to each other.

Yang Hyeon-ah dropped to her knees in front of him. She pushed her fingers into her own pussy and sucked Park Youngkwon's cock like it was delicious. When she'd finished cleaning his shaft, she started on his balls and perineum. Yang Hyeon-ah's blowjob was the stuff of dreams.

I watched the cleanup finish — and while Yang Hyeon-ah and Park Youngkwon were still naked, I knocked on the door.

"Oh my!"

"Put your clothes on, now!"

"J-just a moment~ A student is undressed for treatment right now~"

Yang Hyeon-ah's shameless lie almost made me laugh. I could have waited until they got dressed and cleaned up, but... I just didn't feel like it. I don't even have a dick anymore. Every last one of these fucking people can die.

For once, the Author had given me something actually useful. And for someone who didn't wear a bra, the practicality was excellent. I'd have to check it out once I got back to the dorm.

"Y-you can come in now~"

Yang Hyeon-ah's voice was all sweetness. A minute ago this woman had ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠been begging to get fucked and slapped, and now she was talking like nothing had happened. That was hot all over again.

"Hello."

"Where does it hurt, student?"

"Ah... I'm a bit dizzy. Could I lie down?"

"Ah, mana depletion~ Please lie down on that bed and rest."

It wasn't mana depletion, though.

On my way to the bed, my eyes met Park Youngkwon's. He stared straight through me. It felt like I was being scanned, and it was deeply unpleasant. The moment I lay down, Park Youngkwon walked out, and Yang Hyeon-ah followed him.

Going for another round?

I'd just kill time on my phone and head back.

"What's this?"

There was a pair of men's underwear inside the blanket. Was this Park Youngkwon's?

"You're not the system window. You're the Author."

"Your way of talking changed. What's the quest."

"What?"

"Why do I have to steal a guy's underwear?"

"You've got to be kidding me."

A reward that good could only mean something equally fucked up was about to happen.