Chapter 111
Chapter 111
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Three-Way Face-Off #1
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Shin Ayoung was explaining enthusiastically, mixing in hand gestures.
The others were probably focused on her face and figure. But I was peering into deeper abysses.
The clumps of my cum inside that skirt of hers. I could almost hear them sloshing around.
Of course, even with Avatar Mode, I couldn't see inside her anus. But touching was still possible.
Still, this was an important presentation, and I didn't want to distract her into messing up, so I was holding back.
Then a sudden thought crossed my mind.
"...Wouldn't Shin Ayoung actually want me to touch her?"
She was the one who'd brought the anal plug in the first place, and just an hour ago, she'd begged me to fill her with cum...
Should I try it?
The presentation wasn't long, so I put it into action right away.
I steadied my posture so my body wouldn't slump and activated Avatar Mode along with Transparency Mode.
A twitch.
The avatar's eyes met Shin Ayoung's.
Her body trembled slightly, but she continued the presentation as if nothing had happened.
I first looked up under her skirt.
Proof of the anal plug: right in the center of her panties, it bulged out like a button.
I reached out and pressed down hard.
"So...! If we plug this formula in."
Shin Ayoung's voice spiked for a moment. She glared at my real body once, then dropped her gaze to look at the avatar.
But I played dumb and kept moving my hand.
I pushed her panties aside, revealing the anal plug.
The sparkling crystal seemed to beg for attention, constantly asserting its presence.
I grabbed the handle and pulled back. Her ass cheeks clenched inward. Her tensed thighs showed she was putting in a lot of effort.
"Take the number from earlier and put it here... again."
Her voice tone shifted to one subtly tense.
I spread one cheek and kept tugging the anal plug, teasing the entrance.
I had no intention of pulling it all the way out, so I adjusted the pressure carefully.
"Ngh...!"
It had only been about 40 seconds of touching, but a glistening droplet had already formed at the tip of her labia minora.
She seemed incredibly aroused by doing something like this secretly in front of everyone.
I carefully made sure the skirt wouldn't lift unnaturally, then brought my other hand to her pussy.
I gently stroked the entrance and slipped a finger inside.
Drip.
Clear love juices running down my finger.
I pushed back in and started stimulating her G-spot.
Squelch... squelch...
The faint sound of wetness, barely audible unless you were right below her.
Then, a drop of pussy juice lost to gravity and plopped onto the podium.
At the same time, I yanked the anal plug out more than halfway.
A thick semen scent wafted under the skirt, and the white stuff was on the verge of spilling out.
I shoved it back in. All the way in one go.
Shin Ayoung hid her trembling as best she could and wrapped up.
"Hngh...! Convert this and... put it all over here...! The answer is... 40."
"Well done. A very clean solution. It was a tough problem—good work."
"Th-thank you."
Maybe thrilled by the professor's praise, pussy juice trailed down her thigh.
"Next up... Park Woojin?"
At the call of my name, I hurriedly deactivated Avatar Mode and returned to normal.
I gave a thumbs-up to Shin Ayoung as she headed over here.
"Pervert."
She whispered it softly as she passed by, but it sounded more like praise.
I stood at the blackboard and greeted the professor again.
"Hello. I'm Park Woojin, team leader for Group 6, handling problem 4."
"Yes. Go ahead and solve it."
A problem I could solve with my eyes closed by now.
I finished the explanation as usual, and the professor started clapping.
"This was a seriously high-level problem. Solving it like that—impressive."
"Thank you."
"And this goes for all of Group 6. All four of you nailed it perfectly."
"...."
"You clearly put in the effort, so I'll take that positively into account for your grades. Alright, that's it for today. The other groups, prepare hard for next class."
"Thank you for your hard work!"
We stepped down from the podium and started packing our bags.
"Wow, other groups had people struggling, but we did the best."
"All thanks to having such a great team leader."
"Oh! And Ayoung, you wobbled a bit earlier—were you nervous?"
"Huh? Yeah... a little."
"Seeing weird stuff today. Ayoung getting nervous, and calling the team leader 'oppa'."
"It happens. Important presentation and all. Anyway, thanks a ton, hyung."
"You guys worked hard."
Jang Min-hyuk and Seo Ah-rin showered me with endless praise. My face felt hot for no reason.
As I stood there, Shin Ayoung whispered softly from behind.
"Your sperm in my belly cheered me on too, oppa."
"Hey..."
"What's wrong with that? And your touch during the presentation gave me strength."
Saying stuff like that here was foul play. I turned toward the voice.
A finger poked my cheek. Shin Ayoung was giggling as she jabbed it.
"Good job. Thanks to you, an A is basically guaranteed."
"You studied hard—that's the real reason."
"...Why don't you call me Ayoung?"
"We're at school..."
"Am I the one who's embarrassed?"
"Not really. It's just... it draws so much aggro. Everyone stares when you're just standing next to me. I'll call you when it's just us."
"You don't even do it when it's just us."
"Haha... let's go. The others are waiting."
A glance ahead revealed an empty area. The few lingering people were over by the door, far away.
Our teammates had definitely been here. Where'd they go?
"Looking for Jang Min-hyuk and Seo Ah-rin?"
"Yeah... weren't they just here?"
"When we were talking earlier, they waved quietly and left. Nice that they're quick on the uptake."
"They're gonna misunderstand now."
"Pfft, it's not a misunderstanding—it's fact. Come on! Let's go. We came to school together after so long—let's stroll the campus."
Grabbing my collar, Shin Ayoung dragged me outside.
Leaving the building with its cool AC, we stepped out into the glaring sunlight.
I shielded my face with my hand and asked,
"Anything you wanna do?"
"Hm... maybe 'cause I only had ramen earlier, but I'm getting hungry."
"Didn't you say you were full from cum earlier?"
"I wanna eat with my upper mouth this time."
For a second, I nearly offered to feed her upper mouth, but I swallowed it and kept the conversation normal.
"Then let's grab something simple."
"Sounds good. I can trust your taste, right, oppa?"
"Follow me."
I'd said it confidently, but where could we hit for something above average?
I spaced out a bit, recalling campus amenities.
Something simple to eat.
Cafeteria, cafe, convenience store, and...
"Heard there's a new toast place next to the humanities building. Let's check it out."
"Nice. Let's go, oppa."
Shin Ayoung walked practically pressed against me.
Not holding hands or linking arms, but our arms brushing lightly tickled.
We'd done all sorts of perverted sex stuff, yet this made my heart flutter?
Maybe 'cause I'd never dated before.
"Ah, there it is. But the line's kinda long?"
"It's break time, and word is it's good."
"No choice—gotta wait."
Scorching sun, delicious smells, long line, eyes on us.
It felt burdensome.
I'd noticed stares on the way here, but standing still made them feel even more intense.
I stared straight ahead, waiting for our turn.
"Thank you~ Enjoy your meal."
A moment later, a cute voice thanked someone.
The line shifted forward a step. I moved up happily inside.
Then, a wave of tasty aroma from the side.
Someone who'd just gotten their toast was approaching.
Curious how packed it was to be this popular, I waited till I could see their hand.
But as they got closer, my eyes went more to the person than the toast.
Moderately large breasts, brown wavy hair slightly covering them.
And that crossbody bag...
"Uh...?"
"What's up? Something...?"
Startled by my sudden exclamation, Shin Ayoung looked my way.
Then she followed my gaze.
"Oh my... running into the neighbor lady here. Now that you mention it, she said she goes here too...?"
We both stared holes through her.
But Yoon Hye-yoon hadn't noticed us yet and was happily biting into her toast.
"Oppa... no greeting? Neighbors should get along."
A subtle shift in Shin Ayoung's tone.
Was she telling me to say hi or not?
As I agonized, Yoon Hye-yoon's shadow stopped.
"Uh...?"
Her signature surprised expression.
She even forgot to chew, her mouth freezing mid-motion.
Worried she might pretend not to see and bolt, I greeted first.
"Hey. Didn't expect to see you here."
"Uh... ah, yes. Woojin-ssi. Nice to see you."
"You too."
Eye contact made, but how to keep talking?
As I racked my brain, Shin Ayoung jumped in with a bright voice.
"Hi! You're the one living next door to Woojin oppa, right? I've heard a lot about you."
"Ah... hello. I'm Yoon Hye-yoon. And you are...?"
"Oh! I'm Shin Ayoung, in the same department as Woojin oppa."
She emphasized "oppa" there.
Yoon Hye-yoon caught it, her eyes sharpening briefly before softening again.
"Ah... Shin Ayoung-ssi. I've heard a ton about you by rumor."
"But... didn't we bump into each other in the elevator last time?"
"Yes... you remember."
"How could I forget someone so pretty?"
Some might envy me sandwiched between flowers. But right now, I felt like I was suffocating.
I could see the thorns hidden in those smiles. One slip, and I'd get pricked.
Yoon Hye-yoon glanced at me briefly and waved lightly.
"Well, I'll get going. Enjoy your food, you two."
"Ah, wait a sec."
Just as I thought I was free, Shin Ayoung called her back.
"Yes? Something wrong?"
"We're getting toast too. Wanna join if you're not busy? Over there at the bench."
Following her fingertip, a shaded bench came into view.
The size where three would be a tight fit.
Her completely unexpected suggestion made me anxious all of a sudden.
Like holding a candle in front of a powder keg.
I prayed Yoon Hye-yoon would say she was busy and decline, focusing on her mouth.
But her words dashed my hopes.
"...Sure. I'll wait."