Ayoung Delivers Herself
I started the morning off fresh with some chikan(?) fun from an AV girl who chatted me up on the way to school, then bumped into Miju on the path and headed to the classroom together, chatting along the way.
"But seriously, your personality changed a lot over break..."
"What... I just didn't like seeing you so introverted all the time, so I put in my best effort to change."
Miju was surprised by my transformed personality but seemed to enjoy our conversation, smiling nonstop.
She's showing this much interest, and he never noticed once... Seojin's pretty dense, huh. It wasn't just childhood friend vibes—Miju's interest was clearly romantic, obvious even to me. Yet the real Seojin, who'd had her attention for years, never picked up on it.
"Alright, everyone, take your seats."
First day back, different teachers for each subject just like high school, but the content was totally different.
"So, in an emergency like this, how should you respond..."
This vocational high school focused on more direct, practical training than university—knowledge for all sorts of jobs, so the material was vast and varied.
Good thing I have the memories... otherwise I'd be screwed. If it were all brand new, I'd be struggling hard, but with Seojin's memories, I kept up no problem.
I was listening to class, but my head was full of plans for breaking in Ayoung.
Hmm... after yesterday, maybe show up and blackmail her? Nah, just keep raping her by force until she turns into a proper meat toilet on her own?
All sorts of ideas swirled, but I couldn't decide the best way to train her.
Still, what a happy dilemma.
"Ngh♥... Hnngh♥... Nn♥"
While I pondered, a voice leaked from the girl next to me. Glancing over, I was shocked.
Masturbating in class!?
The girl with black hair covering her eyes was secretly fingering herself despite the lesson.
No one else notices.
The faint moans, her awkward hand between her thighs, the lewd scent—it screamed she was masturbating. But only I clocked it.
Classic AV world... Like how no one notices public groping on the train, classmates ignored this blatant back-row wank. AV world logic made training women easy, but sometimes it was just ridiculous.
"Eek!?"
She noticed my gaze, yanked her hand away, face flushing crimson as she peeked at me. I looked away like nothing happened, and she sighed in relief.
Hmm... conquest difficulty way easier than Ayoung's... Easier to corrupt than Ayoung, who just needed rape. A few words, and she'd turn into a sow pig on her own—I could sense it.
Eh, plenty of other targets. No need to bother with this freak next to me... maybe later if I'm in the mood.
I pretended to focus on class, still scheming about Ayoung.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Ohh♥... Nn♥... Ohh♥ I-I talked to a guy♥... Ohh♥"
I left the intensifying freak to her business, rolling my eyes.
.........
Wanna brainstorm training plans till after school, but nothing great's coming to mind. Ideas popped up, but none clicked perfectly, leaving me unsatisfied—till lunch hit.
"Um... Seojin, I accidentally made two bentos today..."
Slide.
As Miju spoke, someone opened the back door and entered.
"Um... could we talk for a sec?"
"Huh?... Oh... sure..."
It was Ayoung. After yesterday's rape, here she was, acting totally normal, approaching me.
Murmur, murmur, murmur.
Popular at school and rarely linked to guys, her talking to me sparked whispers everywhere.
"Wha?... Wha?... Whaa!?"
Miju, mid-sentence, froze in shock, mouth agape.
"L-Let's talk somewhere else!"
"Okay."
She acted flustered, but followed me out casually to an empty classroom.
Didn't expect Ayoung to come to me... After raping her, for the perp to get sought out? Shocking, but I played it cool, leading her inside.
"So, why'd you seek me out?"
"Um... well..."
After yesterday's rape, she blushed faintly but spoke politely.
"Could you delete the photos from yesterday?"
Asking her rapist so courteously. No idiot here—I shook my head no.
"Ah... figured as much... so, what're you gonna do with those photos?♥"
She glanced at me expectantly—not like a victim eyeing her blackmailer.
Damn, true-blue freak.
My Golden Sun Sense picked up her excitement, anticipating blackmail over the pics and rape.
Didn't see this coming, but not bad. Never dreamed the victim would show up ready—I could work with this for training.
She asked to delete them outwardly, but her face screamed expectation. I smirked.
"You know why I have these photos, right?"
"Haa♥... Yes, you're gonna blackmail me with them and do... the same as yesterday—or worse♥"
"Uh, yeah!"
She said it so matter-of-factly, brimming with anticipation. A bit thrown, but spot-on.
"Like yesterday, drag me anywhere whenever you feel like it, rape me senseless♥ Dump me like trash, then use me as your meat toilet whenever—weekends, home, anywhere♥"
"Uh... yeah..."
A chill hit, but I brushed it off as imagination, eyeing her.
Pure innocent looks that'd shatter at a lewd pic, but deeper maso than Mom or Hyunji.
"I'll obey any order, so please don't spread the photos♥"
"Of course... long as you obey."
"Yes♥"
Beaming, she accepted her "blackmail" cheerfully.
To outsiders, just chit-chat in an empty room. But Ayoung knew: she was my meat toilet now.
Ding dong dang dong.
Lunch ended as we stood there. Heading back sparked a memory.
Should I try that one?
One porn on my 100TB drive matched this—similar setup.
"Alright, obey well, and no spreading the pics."
"Yes♥... Um, may I have your name?"
"Seojin. You're Ayoung, right?"
"Yes, Master Seojin♥"
"Then strip—everything you're wearing."
"Haa♥... Yes, Master Seojin♥"
No hesitation; she nodded and began shedding her uniform.
.........
Ah♥ Just as I thought—merciless♥
Ayoung went to Seojin's class, got alone with him in an empty room, chatted briefly, then obeyed his order to undress slowly.
Swish... swish.
Neatly folding her uniform aside, now in undies, she blushed shyly—but smiled faintly.
Stripping at school, before a guy—embarrassing, yet her dream scenario heated her body.
"Saw it fucking you yesterday, but... damn, such a slutty body."
Squeeze... grip.
"Ha-ut♥"
Seojin grabbed her tits with a wicked grin. Heart pounding, but "blackmailed," she trembled:
"N-No♥"
"Then lose the undies too."
"Haa♥... Yes♥"
Obeying, she stripped fully nude.
"Haa♥..."
Her fantasy made real, she quivered with a lewd smile.
"Next... what'll it be?♥"