I Became the Academy's Veteran Player
The Hunter Academy was coeducational.
A place where hot-blooded adult men and women lived side by side. Awakened males and females with physical capabilities that dwarfed those of ordinary civilians trained together day and night, their bodies pushed through relentless conditioning. On top of that, they supplemented their bodies with mana and even cast skills, which meant the women were hardly any weaker than the men.
With men and women training together like that, physical contact became simply a matter of course.
The academy dormitories, meanwhile, were strictly divided by gender, and no one without affiliation could set foot inside. Since every single cadet lived on campus, there were no studio apartments around the academy, and no motels either. There were room salons, sure, but the student guidance patrol cracked down on even those. Get caught enough times and you were expelled — all in the name of upholding the honor and the good name of the academy's cadets.
And yet, at an academy with a perfect 5:5 gender ratio, couples were bound to keep forming. The hotter-blooded pairs needed a sanctuary of their own, but there simply wasn't a proper place for one.
Which meant...
Holy shit. So this is where the academy couples come to fuck.
I whispered softly into Seolha's ear.
"Did you know about this place?"
Instead of answering, she pressed a finger to her lips and looked away.
[Still, I figured if we came early in the morning there'd be nobody around]
A couple's voices drifted over from the stall on the far end. Even whispered words echoed in a bathroom. I heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled.
"Babe. Suck it."
"You psycho. Keep it down."
Soon the noise quieted. Seolha leaned in and whispered into my ear.
"Want to leave if you don't like it?"
"Why? I thought you didn't care about getting caught."
At my whisper, Seolha bit her lower lip. It seemed she'd been the one who'd wanted to come here, but now that the moment was actually upon her, her face had gone taut with nerves.
I mouthed the words to her.
-Get down.
Seolha climbed down off of me. I guided her to sit on the closed toilet lid. She mouthed back.
-One sec.
She pulled a towel out of her shopping bag, spread it over the lid, and sat down.
She came here already planning to go all the way, didn't she.
Standing before her, I pressed my fully erect cock against her lips. Seolha licked spit over the head in little flicks, then took me into her mouth. I rested a hand lightly on her head.
A completely different sense of conquest from when it was just the two of us came flooding over me.
Voices drifted over from the other couple.
"Suck it a little more. Make it loud and sloppy."
"No."
Seolha, my cock filling her whole mouth, glanced up at me. I rocked my hips lightly, pushing myself deeper between her lips. Seolha stopped moving her head, as if she'd grown used to at least this much, and got busy with her tongue, drooling extra spit inside her mouth. The saliva leaking out through the gap in her lips ran down the length of my shaft, dripping off my balls one drop at a time.
I fucked my cock into her mouth faster, spit churning inside it with wet, sloppy sounds — and in a bathroom, the sounds only echoed louder. I took Yoo Seolha's head in both hands. She looked up at me with nervous eyes, because she knew what I was about to do, and she knew exactly what kind of noise it would make. Even so, true to her training, Seolha kept both her hands clasped behind her back.
I began fucking her mouth like a pussy in earnest. My thick cock ravaged her lips without mercy.
"Ummph-ummph-ummph-ummmmph."
The eyes of Seolha gazing up at me were slowly going glassy. Drool trailed down in strings from her slack lips.
"You hear that, babe? She does it for him too. This is how it's supposed to be done."
The man in the far stall said. Smack— The woman must have slapped his thigh.
"Ow. Okay, okay. Just a little. Just a little more."
I stopped my pistoning, gripped her head tighter, and drove my cock in deep to the hilt. Seolha opened her throat and swallowed me whole.
"Aaghk."
It had only been a few days, but her body still carried every bit of the conditioning from the dungeon — the fruit of the combat-sex training we'd drilled over and over in the latter half of that run. I slowly withdrew from her mouth.
"Haah... haah..."
With both her eyes gone glazed, Seolha stuck out her tongue and let a long strand of drool drip from the tip. When I pressed the head of my cock to her lips, she instinctively flicked her tongue over it.
I pulled Seolha up to her feet and gestured at the back wall. Understanding at once, she braced her hands against it and arched her ass out toward me, shamelessly inviting. The thin line of her waist caught my eye. Below it, the skirt. Black stockings running up to her thighs. Sneakers.
I flipped her skirt up — no panties. Between her legs, a long thread of love juice was already trickling down through the pink folds of her pussy. When I grabbed her ass and spread those folds apart, her arousal dripped down in heavy drops, soaking the towel laid out on the toilet lid.
I ground my fully erect cock roughly against the entrance of her hole.
"Hnngh."
Seolha dropped her head and bit back her moan. The juices were running down beyond anything she could contain.
Then — the sound of the bathroom door opening.
Seolha's head snapped up. A woman's voice rang out first.
"Two spots are already taken. Hurry up and get in here."
"This is the women's bathroom, though..."
The man hesitated at the threshold.
"Are you going to agree or are you just going to walk in?"
"..."
Click. A fresh couple slipped into the stall next to ours. The pair in the far stall seemed to have started fucking in earnest, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh ringing out in sharp smacks.
I slid my cock deep into Seolha's pussy in one long push.
"Ahhk."
She couldn't help it — she threw her head back and let a moan burst out. Next door, it sounded like someone had sat down on the toilet lid.
"Lick it."
The woman said to the man. Wet little slurping sounds followed. What exactly he was licking, I couldn't tell. The woman spoke quietly, but in the next stall over, every word carried.
"You get caught jacking off to Yoo Seolha videos one more time and you're actually dead."
Seolha's figure was so ridiculously curved that even footage of her just hunting monsters in her skintight combat suit, so I'd heard, set men's hearts ablaze by the thousands.
Wait, so he got caught jerking off to her by his girlfriend? How, when the dorms are separated by gender?
"Ah, I get it, so just... be quiet..."
The man, clearly embarrassed, asked her to hush, but the woman only raised her voice instead.
"Yoo Seolha, fuck. Her tits are the only thing about her that's huge, and she just posts videos like that. She needs to fall off a cliff sometime. Is she ever gonna slip up?"
Seolha's pussy clamped down hard around my cock.
She's slipping up right next to you, honey.
I began to move in slow, deliberate strokes.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Seolha's breasts, her nipples standing stiff and alert, wobbled like pudding with every thrust.
"I-it's just monster-hunting footage... babe..."
"Bullshit. So you got hard looking at the monster, then?"
"..."
"Quit licking and start fucking."
"Mmm..."
Then the next stall began slapping too. From morning on, the bathroom rang with nothing but the sound of three couples mixing flesh.
Fuck. THIS is an anomalous phenomenon. Gotta finish fast and get out of here before somebody else shows up.
I picked up the pace of my thrusts.
Slap, slap, slap, slap.
Seolha's plump ass jiggled with every impact. She clamped her own hand over her mouth. My balls smacked against the mound of her pussy again and again, and her body pulled at me, luring me in as if her pussy itself was drinking me down. I seized both her breasts in my hands and fucked into her hard and rough.
The sounds coming out of our stall were, without question, the loudest in the room. I squeezed Seolha's breasts tight — the signal that I was about to come. She screwed her eyes shut and pressed her lips together. I drove my thick cock all the way to the deepest point of her pussy.
Spurt! Spuuurt! Spurt! Spuuuuurt!
God, that's a lot.
The moment I unleashed my pleasure semen inside her, Seolha's head jerked up. Her mouth fell open in an ah shape as her whole body trembled, a soundless moan spilling from her parted lips. Even in the other stalls, our noise had apparently lit a fire under them — the smacking sounds grew busier and more frantic.
With my cum filling Yoo Seolha's pussy to the brim, I slowly straightened the body holding her. The moment I pulled out mid-climax, a handful of semen immediately spilled from her cunt. I shook my cock, flicking the last of it over her folds and her asshole.
"Ughh."
Seolha fought her moans down with everything she had.
Done coming, I lifted the toilet lid with the towel on it. White semen kept pouring out of her hole, dripping into the toilet water. Seolha, her ass twitching over and over, began pissing into the toilet with a light hiss. I gripped her convulsing ass and spread her pussy open with my thumb. White cum mixed with her juices ran down in a long strand.
The hand Seolha had braced against the wall was clenched white-knuckled. Getting pumped full of cum, utterly defenseless, in a situation where we could be exposed at any second had clearly excited her beyond all control. And in the end—
"Haahng♥"
She couldn't hold it and let out a small moan. But the sound was swallowed whole, buried beneath the moans and the slapping flesh pouring out of the other stalls.
Once her trembling had died down, I whispered to Seolha.
"Let's get out of here. Fast."
We cleaned ourselves up quickly and slipped out of the bathroom. Thankfully, we didn't run into a single person even after leaving the building.
Seolha looped her arm through mine, and for the whole walk she rubbed her chest against my arm.
"Ian."
"Yeah?"
"When you go into the anomalous phenomenon, if anything feels off, you come straight out, okay? Don't let your pride get in the way just because those people look down on you."
Ordinary anomalous phenomena could be entered and exited freely — but the Nobelpian Hotel we were heading to was the strange exception, the kind that wouldn't let you leave until the thing was resolved.
"Yeah. Don't worry."
I walked Seolha all the way back to her dormitory. A few students whispered when they saw us arm in arm, but she didn't seem to care in the slightest. Not long after she'd gone inside her room, a message popped up on my phone.
Back in my dorm room, I chatted with her for a good long while. It was mostly about everything we'd do together once I got back from my part-time job.
When the time came, I gathered my things and headed for the Student Center.
"You actually came."
Seo Yujin, already waiting in front of the Student Center, snorted the moment she spotted me. I ignored her and turned to Yoon Seokhyeon.
"You got the oath papers I sent, right?"
He answered with nothing but a curt nod, his face cold.
[This bastard really did show up. He was serious? Well... fine. This much, I'll give him credit for]
Please stop giving me credit.
Before long, the rest of the group had all arrived.
"Let's go."
Yoon Seokhyeon said, and for a moment he even looked resolute.
We set off for the Novelpian Hotel.