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Episode 23 – How to rule (3)

“Wow…”

“Isn’t it crazy? These days, I’m only playing this guy’s game…”

Noisy classroom.

This is an education center where people study to become hunters.

Most of those who set their career path as hunters after awakening as minors enter this training center when they turn 20.

In fact, it is an additional three years of high school life, but during this period, if you receive practical training and education at school, build your skills, and automatically obtain a license, you are guaranteed employment in this industry, so it was called an elite course in the hunter world.

“Where does it hurt?”

“Oh, no. It’s not like that.”

A female student in the middle of the classroom shook her head in response to a question from a friend who approached her.

Then I quickly turned off my cell phone.

However, while chatting casually with her friend, her face gradually became red and her breath became hot.

“Have you ever…”

“Let me go to the bathroom for a moment!”

In the end, she quickly got up and ran to the bathroom.

My running form was quite sluggish.

As if there is something between the crotches.

“Huh…Huh…”

After entering the bathroom, she hurried to the toilet stall.

Fortunately, there is a seat.

“Hmm♡”

“Tighten it a little more..sigh..”

However, I heard an uncomfortable sound from the seat next to me, as if they didn’t even notice that she came in.

To begin with, more than half of this training center is futanari, and futanaris are divided into separate classes to teach.

This bathroom is also for futanari use only.

And it wasn’t uncommon for futanaris to satisfy their sexual desires wherever they could.

“Black…”

She lifted her skirt and put it in her mouth, crying.

A large muscle proud of its existence penetrated through the underwear and protruded all the way to the lower abdomen.

It was only two years ago that my clitoris became enlarged and turned into a male organ.

It was at that time that her life, which she firmly believed to be a normal woman, fell into a downward spiral.

“Hwiik♡”

She grabbed this disgusting male organ with her hand.

At that moment, a vulgar moan that I couldn’t bear to hold back came out of my mouth.

I stumbled and kept rubbing my hands without realizing it.

She’s a futanari.

No matter how smart and strong you are, you become a fool as soon as you get caught.

“Black…sigh..”

As she continued masturbating, she took out her cell phone.

The screen I quickly turned off before my friend arrived was actually an SNS account.

The owner of the account is a boy named Seoyeon.

Despite his boyish appearance, he was an immature 23-year-old who was three years older than her, and she had recently become infatuated with him.

“Good..♡ Good..do it..”

The hand rubbing his cock became faster and faster.

It was so hot that it blurred my vision.

Nevertheless, his eyes continued to look at Seoyeon’s photo.

I don’t know how many times I masturbated while looking at this photo, which was taken after I took a shower in the first place, and where my pink nipples are slightly visible.

“Hoook♡”

Cloudy semen squirted toward the toilet.

At this time, the pleasure felt by the futanari is several times that of an orgasm.

Her back relaxed from the climax of futa, which academia classifies as akin to a drug, and she leaned back against the door with a thud.

‘I want to fuck this person.’

She looked at her phone with a blank face.

I didn’t even realize it myself.

She was once an ordinary girl who dreamed of love and affection, but now she has become a futanari whose first thought is to fuck someone she likes.

“I want to fuck Seoyeon’s ass.”

Intoxicated by the pleasure of ejaculation, she left a comment as if possessed.

I had been holding myself back for a long time, thinking that this kind of indecency was extremely disgusting, but I had now reached my limit.

It’s not for nothing that futanaris talk about obscenities.

Because if you don’t do that, it’s impossible to resolve it.

“Did you remove it well?”

“Ji, Jiyeon…”

“You’re a futanari, so don’t be too shy. Still, I’m a bit disappointed. I don’t know how to be embarrassed, so I don’t go around showing off that I’m a futa.”

When I returned to the classroom, my friend was waiting for me.

She lowered her head in guilt and sat down.

Now she doesn’t have much of a chance.

If she doesn’t admit that she is a futanari, she will be weeded out not only among normal women but also among futanaris.

“Is it him? Yes, my daughter.”

“Ugh..”

“Wow, it’s pretty?”

Eventually, she showed her phone to her friend.

My friend reacted right away.

As she looked at the photo, she calmed herself down as she saw her friend’s skirt gradually rising.

Now let’s slowly admit and accept that we are futanari.

“I want to fuck you. I want to see it crunching underneath.”

“Yeah, right?”

I’m still not used to dirty talk, but I no longer avoid it.

Before I knew it, the two women were talking about Seoyeon’s photo, saying all kinds of dirty things.

Like other futanari students around me.

“But it will still be difficult, right? The possibility of such a top-class assistant providing us…”

My friend, who was talking loudly, chuckled.

That was the reality.

Sex ratio ruined by the advent of futanari.

Worldwide, normal men make up less than half of normal women.

The number of immatures is also small.

In the end, most futanari either meet among themselves or live alone.

‘…Do I want to do that too?’

She became depressed for no reason.

Because I knew myself well, I knew that I couldn’t be an alpha futanari who fucked others at will.

‘sorry.’

So I just didn’t delete the comment.

It was unfair. So I hoped he would at least frown upon his harassing comments.

I wanted to get some attention like this.

*

“Puhuh…aren’t these guys really funny?”

“Not really…”

“You’re just drooling saliva, no, Cooper’s liquid, right in front of you, with fruit you can’t pick and eat.”

Cha Yu-ri, who was looking at my SNS, burst out laughing.

They were mocking the futanaris’ comments on the photo I posted.

Is it the luxury of those who have it?

“If this continues, I wonder if crimes will occur. They say that when you go to the camp, the guards will treat you sexually.”

“Ugh..”

She said it casually, but my heart sank.

When I thought about it, it seemed like a very plausible statement.

Of course, I wondered if there were a lot of crazy people who went to jail and drew a red line to get sexual treatment, but isn’t the primary purpose of futanaris to relieve sexual desire in the first place?

“Why? scared? Getting fucked by another futa? Are you afraid of being used as a toilet for prisoners and employees like your other colleagues?”

“…Of course.”

“Then what about me?”

Cha Yu-ri, who hugged me from behind, whispered in my ear.

A big chest buried my face.

I couldn’t open my mouth.

“Well.. Master, then you’re not afraid?”

“What?”

“I’m being picked on by those people…so bad…”

She wrapped her arms around my neck.

I struggled, but my toes gradually came off the ground.

“Keuugh..”

“Of course I’m scared. you are mine Just my own. If other guys see it, they won’t stay still.”

Her voice was stuck in my ears as I was choking, foaming at the mouth, and tears were streaming down my face.

“Do you think I can’t do it?”

“Ah..Niyo…ugh..”

I tapped her arm, but my feet just dangled in the air.

She released my arm just before I lost consciousness.

“Ugh.”

As I fell to the floor, gagging and panting, she stepped on my crotch while taking pictures.

“You really don’t have an answer either? Do you get an erection from being strangled? Next time, should I train him to go away by strangling him?”

There was no way to avoid the harsh trampling of feet.

Cha Yu-ri, who was hesitating, slowly put her feet away.

“Try taking a more erotic picture next time. Maybe take a picture wearing the costume.”

“…Yes.”

That’s all for today.

After quickly checking the time, I left the room and locked the cell door.

My groin still throbbed.

But one thing I don’t like is that, like she said, I got excited at that moment.

It shouldn’t be like this. I had to get out of teaching assistantship as quickly as possible.

First I picked up my cell phone and called my slave.

Recently, I have been steadily practicing what love is.

“I’m going to do one more special thing today.”

“…what.”

“Let me step on your pussy.”

“Shameless.”

As I walked down the hallway with Han Soo-hyun, I openly touched her buttocks.

Of course, now she couldn’t resist my touch.

She entered the bathroom like that, sat on the toilet, and surprisingly obediently opened her legs to show the black underwear under her skirt.

“Do you still want to get fucked yourself?”

“…”

I chuckled and took off my shoes.

I told her that if she wanted to be fucked, she should beg for it herself.

However, she, with her high self-esteem, was steadfastly refusing.

“I…ugh!”

“Do you think your pussy is already wet?”

My feet in white knee socks slowly trampled her vagina.

Cha Yu-ri was doing the same thing that stepped on my crotch.

The corner of her mouth twitched every time she writhed at my feet and winced, biting her lip.

“…What are those eyes?”

However, while I was teasing her pussy with my feet, I frowned when I saw her eyes looking up at me.

A red-faced face and somewhat strange eyes.

At least I didn’t have the eyes of a slave looking at the windshield.

“Suck it.”

“…Chu-eup.”

Feeling down, I put my foot down, took off my pants, grabbed her hair, and thrust the object at her.

She now obediently took my item in her mouth and moved her head to serve me.

“Heh, hehe..”

“Jyueup..Jubeung..”

My legs stumbled from that active movement.

I unconsciously tried to push her away, but Han Soo-hyun, who was sitting on the toilet and stuffing my dick deep into her throat, actually stuck to my dick even deeper.

“Now, wait…it’s too intense…hehe!”

The obscene sounds of crunching and cracking echoed through the empty bathroom.

I raised my tiptoes and waved.

I feel like my energy is being sucked out.

“Aggeuugh…”

In the end, he bent his back and squirted semen into her mouth.

An intense and thrilling feeling of ejaculation that cannot be resisted.

I stuck out my tongue and stumbled.

“Hehe, hehe…”

“Well, as expected.”

She wiped her mouth and grinned.

I thought I was savoring the taste, and then I swallowed my semen.

“Whoa!”

“Why are you doing that? You should receive service.”

She squeezed my dick that had not yet sunk in her hand.

At this time, I felt something was wrong.

“You’re still fresh. Master.”

“Hey!”

She smiled and took my object in her mouth again.

There was no time to scream.

The suction force was so strong that my cheeks became thin, and I began to helplessly suck out semen.