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    Just hearing her say that is enough to get me rock-hard…

    “Here?”

    “No.”

    Just then, Rachel appeared, pulling up in a car to pick us up.

    We drove to an unfamiliar neighborhood and stopped in front of a peculiar building.

    It didn’t look like the Student Council President’s house. In fact, it didn’t look like a place where anyone lived.

    It was a strange structure, like a white cube.

    If it weren’t for the door, I would have wondered if it was even possible to enter.

    “Here,” the Student Council President said, pointing to a security terminal where one might tap a student ID.

    “Tap your ID.”

    Beep.

    [Onahole Man Kim Sang-hyeok, verified.]

    …Why Onahole Man?

    The door opened along with the slightly infuriating text-to-speech voice.

    “Pfft.”

    “This was your doing, wasn’t it, President?”

    “How did you know?”

    Because you’re the one who loves my “Onahole Man” nickname the most.

    Isabella’s giggle was so pretty that even though I knew I was being teased, I couldn’t bring myself to get angry.

    “This is one of the Correction Bureau’s buildings. It’s normally used as a facility to house villains, but I’ve borrowed it for a while.”

    The fact that I could enter such a place with just a tap of my student ID meant…

    “That’s right. From now on, you can use this place when you need to restore someone after Personality Excretion. There’s even someone assigned to clean up.”

    In other words, this was Onahole Man’s workshop.

    It lacked any homey touches, but since the room’s purpose was for having sex with women, there were several soft beds, their mattresses covered with waterproof sheets.

    The interior was stark white.

    There was a lot of empty space, and the few furnishings—a nightstand, a toilet, a shower—were simply arranged, partitioned by translucent glass walls.

    “There are condoms in the drawer. The fridge is stocked with bottled water… but since this isn’t a residence, there’s no kitchen or food.”

    Like a fussy inspector checking if her orders had been followed, the Student Council President opened each drawer and the refrigerator as she spoke.

    “There are clean towels over here. And robes to wear after you shower. If you need anything else, you can make a request…”

    Thump.

    From behind, I placed both my hands on the Student Council President’s slender waist.

    If you were to divide the areas where a woman allows physical contact into red, yellow, and green zones, the President’s waist was definitely in the red zone.

    I had boldly grabbed an area reserved only for a boyfriend or a husband.

    “…”

    “…”

    A strange atmosphere settled between us.

    I’m holding the Student Council President’s waist. Amazing.

    “…What do you think you’re doing?”

    “You said you’d help me get an erection.”

    “Is this a necessary part of that process? Touching my body?”

    “Is it not?”

    When I threw the question back at her, the President pressed her lips together.

    “I don’t know.”

    I slowly closed the distance with Isabella’s back.

    I wrapped my arms around her waist and inhaled the scent of her nape…

    Acting on animal instinct, I slowly pressed my body against Isabella’s sensual frame.

    “Is it okay if I get hard while looking at you, President?”

    “I’d prefer it if you did it without touching me.”

    “That’s impossible. Getting fully hard isn’t easy, you know.”

    “Is… that so?”

    I began to suck on the back of Isabella’s neck, openly savoring the erotic scent of her skin.

    Is she really a Hero for a living?

    Her skin was as soft as a rose petal…♡

    “A full erection means a male’s reproductive organ is completely ready to impregnate a female… I have to be so excited that pre-cum is dripping out.”

    “I’ve studied that much. Pre-cum is alkaline, so…”

    Sluurp. Sluurp.

    Held in my arms, her neck being sucked on, Isabella recited the theory she knew.

    “…it neutralizes the slightly acidic environment of the vagina, helping the sperm survive and pass through.”

    Lick… Lick…

    I want to have sex with the Student Council President.

    Already fully erect, I rubbed my pre-cum-leaking cock against Isabella’s ass.

    “My cock will go soft if the female rejects me. So please, accept me properly.”

    Driven by the single-minded desire to grind on the President’s ass, plausible words flowed out of me.

    “…My patience is already at its limit.”

    “But you said you’d help me get hard.”

    “…If you’re going to do it, do it quickly… in the most efficient way…”

    Whoosh.

    Like a beast, I pressed my erect cock against Isabella’s ass and started grinding.

    Hah.

    The President’s ass in those white pants is driving me crazy♡

    Isabella’s firm, large ass pushed back against my cock with every movement♡

    “…Are you mimicking animal mating this time?”

    “Shut up and stick your ass out!”

    Sluurp. Sluurp.

    I sucked on Isabella’s nape while furiously grinding my erect cock against her white-panted ass.

    My large frame kept clinging to her, making Isabella sway back and forth as her beautiful silver hair swished around.

    Ah, my cock is so fucking horny♡

    It got fully hard in a second, dripping with pre-cum.

    Just then.

    “…Stick it out for you?”

    Isabella thrust her ass back.

    Time to dig in♡

    I buried my nose in the nape of Isabella’s neck and vigorously ground my cock against her ass.

    “It’s like a flint.”

    So soft! The Student Council President’s insanely lewd ass…!

    Seemingly a little flustered by my fervent grinding, Isabella turned her head to ask.

    “Do you enjoy being a pervert this much? I give you an inch and you immediately reveal the face of a sex offender.”

    “Haah… It’s not a sex crime… I have to get hard…!”

    Grope.

    I grabbed Isabella’s breasts from behind.

    The President flinched and tried to twist away.

    “I never gave you permission to touch my breasts.”

    “Hah… Haah… Isabella… Isabella’s ass…!”

    “And when did you get so strong? You criminal…”

    Isabella seemed a little panicked as she realized she couldn’t push me away without hurting me.

    “Get off! My breasts… Stop touching them!”

    “No. If I stop now, I’ll have to start all over again…!”

    “That’s just absurd…”

    Despite our struggle,

    in the end, my whining and grinding won out.

    Isabella, not knowing what to do with my childish behavior, sighed and benevolently offered up her ass and breasts.

    I love it!

    Squeeze. Squeeze.

    I kneaded the President’s large breasts. She must have been wearing nipple patches, because I didn’t feel anything inconvenient against my hands.

    I dug all ten fingers into her soft breasts and ground myself forcefully against her ass.

    “Aren’t you already fully erect?”

    “Not yet…! Stick your ass out more!”

    “…Now you’re giving orders.”

    “The blood’s rushed to my cock…! It’s made me a little impulsive.”

    “…Hah. I shouldn’t have offered to help.”

    Too late!

    I kept grinding my cock against her ass while groping her bountiful breasts.

    I pulled down my pants and started rubbing my bare cock against her, spreading my pre-cum. The feeling of marking the President with my scent was unbearably exciting.

    As I moved from devouring her breasts to trying to suckle her armpit, Isabella seemed genuinely flustered.

    “You little… How far are you going to push this?”

    “Haah… Haa…! See? It’s your fault for carelessly offering to help me get hard, President!”

    “I didn’t know it would be this vulgar… Ugh… Fine. I was careless. So get off me now.”

    Nope~ I’m going to keep grinding on these mounds.

    I tenaciously ground my erect cock against her. I thrust my hips as if I could pierce through her white pants and into her pussy.

    “I’m telling you, you can’t put it inside me just by bumping against me like that. Stop this pointless act.”

    I’m aiming for the President’s female hole♡

    As I slid to Isabella’s side, sucking on her armpit and forcing a simulated sex act, Isabella must have started feeling strange, too. Her cheeks flushed as she sweated and tried to push me away.

    “Stop… Ugh.”

    “Isabella… Isabella…!”

    “Stop it. You’re fully erect. Already…!”

    “Say something lewd for me.”

    “What are you…”

    To make Isabella squirm,

    I whispered in her ear while rubbing my cock against the ass she had offered me.

    “You want me to say something like that?”

    “If you do, I’ll be ready to go…!”

    “Mmm… Haaah…”

    Isabella swayed her hips gently from side to side and spoke.

    “…Please put it in the Student Council President’s worthless pussy.”

    “Oh. Oooh.”

    I feel like I could cum just from this simulated sex.

    “It really did get bigger. Unbelievable.”

    “…Again…! Say my name after ‘Student Council President’!”

    “…Haaah… You’re not recording this, are you?”

    “It’s just for me to hear!”

    Offering her ass to me as I clung to her like a whining child, Isabella spoke as if she had no choice.

    “Please put it in Student Council President Isabella’s pussy.”

    “Kim Sang-hyeok’s magnificent cock.”

    “Kim Sang-hyeok’s magnificent cock…”

    Though she repeated it nonchalantly, Isabella pushed out her soft, large ass and said it again.

    “Please put Kim Sang-hyeok’s magnificent cock into Student Council President Isabella’s worthless pussy.”

    “Kuh…! Ahhh~ that’s good.”

    “That’s enough grinding!”

    Whip.

    Isabella spun around to face me.

    “You haven’t forgotten that you’re still a student of interest, have you? Kim Sang… hyeok…”

    Isabella, who had turned with the intent to scold me, froze, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw my massive cock.

    A moment of pride as a man.

    Facing my erect cock, which stood as rigid as a statue, Isabella spoke haltingly.

    “Is this… a… cock…?”

    “You felt it with your ass, didn’t you?”

    “I knew it would be big, but…”

    It seemed that seeing it was quite different from feeling it.

    “Thanks to you, I’m perfectly hard.”

    “…Is, is that so.”

    Her intention to scold me vanished.

    Isabella let out a dry cough as she looked at the magnificent cock she had raised.

    “…That’s enough, right? Get started.”

    “Since it’s up, want to touch it?”

    “Why would I?”

    I took off my shirt, revealing my entire body.

    “Kuh…”

    Time for (New) Sang-hyeok’s sex appeal.

    Even the ascetic Isabella’s eyes shone with admiration as she looked at my body and my cock.

    She tried hard not to show it, turning her head away, but my rigidly erect cock was impossible to ignore, completely stealing her gaze.

    I pushed my proud cock forward, a visually satisfying masterpiece.

    “You’ve got some nerve… Are you sexually harassing an S-rank Hero?”

    As she said that, Isabella’s cheeks were flushed red.

    We were in a room prepared for sex, just the two of us, and we had already been intimate.

    Couldn’t I pin her down?

    “You’re the one who got it up, Isabella. Touch it.”

    Isabella cautiously touched my cock and said,

    “…It’s disgustingly rigid. What are you expecting? Don’t think you can put it inside me, even by mistake.”

    Kuhh!!

    The President was touching my cock while delivering a soft reprimand.

    I thought I was going to lose my mind.

    “Ah…!”

    Squeeze.

    Isabella gripped my cock firmly in her hand.

    “Stroke it for me. Like we’re having sex…”

    Shlick… Shlick…♡

    The moment I received about two strokes from the Student Council President’s hand, she flinched and stopped.

    “…Get back to your real job before I grab this and snap it off.”

    “…Yes, ma’am.”

    Even the great eroge-protagonist Sang-hyeok had no choice but to back down at those words.

    I thought I was so close…

    It seemed she really had only intended to help me get an erection.

    On the wide bed.

    Open Onahole Inventory.

    I took out the bodies of the twin sisters, Cannika and Sanvika, and laid them down.

    They were preserved in the exact state they were in right after their Jellies had been excreted, so much so that the cold air of the snowy mountain from the second round of the exchange event still clung to their skin and clothes.


    Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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