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    By the side of a would-be pervert who tried to mold me into a girl just like them.

    Under a real pervert who had no interest in such things—only in fucking girls who looked hot.

    A pervert who used to stand in the corner of the train on purpose, hoping to be violated by a magnificent man.

    With my mouth hanging open,

    Thump, thump,

    His cock plunges deep into the pit of my stomach.

    “W-Wait, wait… No more…”

    If this keeps up, I’ll really break.

    You know, don’t you, Seo Woojin? That you’re pushing into a dangerous place right now.

    But—

    But why?

    Why won’t you even acknowledge my plea to stop?

    Instead, you kiss me lightly, as if to tell me to shut up,

    Then, with the force of someone intent on truly breaking me,

    You pound into me over and over, as if putting on a show for Sua-chan lying right beside us.

    “Hah… Hah… …… H-Hic…?!”

    …Don’t tell me—you’re actually planning to wreck me, just like you said?

    Until I become a brainless slut lost in this animalistic sex—

    Are you planning to ruin my mind yourself?

    Or is it because I ignored your words earlier and acted on my own…

    That you’re shoving it in deep, pounding relentlessly until my womb crumples?

    “No… This, ughhh……”

    …Weird.

    All three of these are rewards, not punishments.

    Why are you rewarding me…?

    “Nghhk…?!”

    Ah—

    Did you just get a blowjob from Sua-chan and feel good about it?

    Pffft…

    “P-Pounding my womb… N-No more…”

    A monstrous cock, scraping against my walls with enough force to crush my womb.

    Clutching the sheets as if I’ll tear them, I let out a bitch-like scream.

    Even with three people in this cramped bedroom, the only voice echoing is mine.

    The only other sounds are Woojin’s faint breaths as he flexes his muscles above me,

    And the occasional rustling of Sua-chan’s thighs rubbing together as she lies quietly just 10 cm away…

    …Ah. No.

    It’s nothing much, but there’s one more.

    No.

    Stop.

    Please, stop.

    Amidst those awkward, stilted pleas,

    Squelch, squish,

    The unmistakable sound of a depraved pervert, soaking Woojin’s lower abdomen.

    “…You’re the one who always begs for it like this, and now you’re telling me to stop?”

    As that sound grows louder,

    A playful voice slips from Woojin’s lips—the same lips that had just kissed me like a lover.

    “Since when did I… Nghhk……”

    “You always do.”

    Ehh. Did I?

    Have we even had sex like this before?

    At most, you just fucked me as an afterthought when I lured Sua-chan to the bookstore, right?

    You took my virginity—

    The same virginity that men on the train would poke at through my uniform, pretending it was an accident—

    And instead of some cheap motel,

    You dragged me to the corner stall of a men’s restroom,

    Treated me like a disposal, and ripped it away from me.

    That’s all, isn’t it?

    I don’t remember having sex with you outside of that…

    At most, maybe a facefuck while you took a bunch of blackmail photos?

    “Always, always…”

    “Even when you fucked me in the living room earlier, you just buried your face in the backrest and squeezed my cock tight.”

    “…Nghhk…”

    Even my sharp mind can’t make sense of his words, so I’m wracking my brain when Woojin presses down on my womb, bringing up that earlier sex.

    Unlike before, when he gripped my hips and pounded into me,

    Now he’s shaping my pussy to his cock, like he’s taming it.

    Gush.

    …Ah.

    I get it now.

    Since our Sua-chan, who’s so interested in lewd things, is lying right beside us watching,

    This is all just an act.

    We always have sweaty, rough sex where he buries himself to the hilt.

    Doesn’t it look fun?

    Don’t you wanna try it too?

    That kind of vibe.

    Mmm.

    I get what you’re going for, but—

    I don’t wanna play along.

    What should I say…?

    Conquest complete?

    It’s no fun if I’m just some fully tamed bitch, right?

    Even if it annoys Woojin a little,

    I’ll do this my way.

    “N-No… I never asked for it like this…”

    Grin.

    With a playful smirk.

    “…Maybe if it were choking play, but something as boring as this… I’d never beg for that…”

    “…Hah.”

    I’ll do this my way.

    Tapping my ankles against Woojin’s shoulder, I clench down on his cock with all my strength, enough to make my lower belly bulge.

    My mouth says don’t go that deep,

    But my body is honest.

    …I’ll squeeze you nice and tight,

    So fuck me harder.

    “…So what, you want me to choke you now?”

    “N-No, no… That’s not what I meant…”

    “Then what?”

    “At most, I’d ask for that, but please wreck my womb with your cock…? No way I’d beg for that.”

    “……”

    “Because that’s just normal sex, isn’t it?”

    On the other hand,

    I emphasize it so Sua-chan can hear—

    That what we did earlier in the living room, fucking me like an onahole, was just normal.

    …Thank god.

    Seeing Woojin tilt his head back with a disbelieving laugh,

    I think he got the message.

    “So we’ll pretend I didn’t hear the choking thing?”

    “…That’s not exactly what I… …meant.”

    Even as he flashes a cool smile,

    The way he whispers that right into my ear, just for me to hear—

    It’s clear.

    …Well,

    Judging by how Sua-chan’s shoulders are trembling,

    I’m not the only one who heard.

    “…We’ll save that for when Sua’s not around.”

    “…Nghhk…”

    Groping my cheap tits through my pajamas, Woojin pulls his cock out of me all at once, like he’s raping me.

    My back arches as I climax hard, legs splaying obscenely apart.

    On my pale lower belly,

    He plops his glistening, monstrous cock.

    So Sua-chan, lying beside us watching, can gasp in awe without realizing it.

    So I, still dazed from sex, can stare blankly at the space between my breasts.

    …So when precum drips from the tip of his cock,

    It doesn’t land below my navel, but above it.

    Remembering how he treated me like an onahole earlier in the living room,

    My ears burn slightly as I

    Gulp, gulp down my saliva.

    “…Seeing it like this, it really feels like I’m doing something bad. You’re just so small.”

    “…You don’t actually think I’m a high school girl, right? That’d be a crime.”

    “What kind of high school girl spends all day drowning in alcohol?”

    “……”

    Trying to deflect with a half-hearted joke, my wrists are yanked down by my master,

    Leaving me speechless,

    Trapping my full breasts between my arms.

    “…Ngh, ah… Hah……”

    Unable to resist at all.

    The moment that slick cock plunges back in, my face twists into that of a bitch in heat.

    I can’t even cover it,

    Can’t flail my arms to tell him not to look,

    Just clumsily wrap my legs around Woojin’s waist,

    Can’t even think to turn my head away from Sua-chan,

    Only able to pant with my tongue lolling out at the ceiling.

    …At the very least,

    “…I don’t know about high school girls who just drink…”

    “……”

    “…But there are tons who’d beg to get fucked all night… by a hot, well-built teacher…”

    “…Oh?”

    I can still play it cool.

    Toss out a little joke.

    “…Ah, w-wait… Ngh, just… a sec……”

    And just like that,

    With my wrists pinned by my master,

    My thin fingers twitch helplessly,

    Thump,

    Thump,

    Squelch,

    As I get fucked senseless.

    “T-Teacher… Teacher……”

    I’m 22—

    Two years older than his 20, so he should be calling me noona.

    Yet here I am, crawling under him,

    Playing the high school girl.

    “Yozora, you into that kinda fetish? You’ve been bringing it up a lot…”

    “N-No… If anything, the one who got hard… was you, sneaking around to fuck a high school girl…”

    “…Think whatever you want.”

    Pffft… Must feel good, huh? Getting free compensated dating with a student… Teacher.

    “Yeah. Sure.”

    “I’ve got a decent body and a pretty face, so I’d be pretty expensive… Nghhk……”

    He smirks, amused, as his swollen glans prods at my weak spot.

    Here—

    As if asking if I like it when he hits behind my cervix,

    Relentlessly.

    I can’t even call him the usual bastard, fucking asshole, son of a bitch—

    …Can’t even beg for more, rougher—

    Thump, thump.

    Just getting used like an onahole.

    “Hah… Hahhk……”

    Woojin already figured it out from my drunk texts anyway,

    But where’s the fun in admitting it and moaning master, master while getting fucked?

    He should get some satisfaction from breaking me too.

    Like this—

    Fucking me over and over with his cock until I’m on the verge of death,

    Then, when I’m crying, telling me he’ll stop if I call him master.

    Or biting my lip, barely managing to say it,

    Only for him to get even more turned on,

    Fucking me until I pass out,

    Irresponsibly filling me with cum,

    Then ordering me to clean his filthy cock with my mouth.

    Something like that.

    Not that I want that to happen,

    Just an example. Example. Yeah.

    …So.

    “Nghhk……”

    With my wrists trembling in Woojin’s grip,

    “…D-Deeper, teacher… You’re crushing… the baby’s room…”

    “…You want more?”

    “Y-Yes… N-No… …I mean…”

    “……”

    “…P-Please… use me gently…”

    Wreck me.

    The meaning is obvious, even as I say the opposite.

    …My face burns red.

    He looks down at me, exhales sharply like he’s turned on, then buries his face in my neck.

    “W-Wait… Ngh, ah… Slurp… Gasp…”

    Sometimes…

    …No, no.

    Honestly,

    All the damn time—

    Just like in my fantasies,

    Like beasts mating,

    Like being bred.

    Before I know it, my thighs—which had been pulling his hips down—are forced apart.

    Thump,

    Thump,

    Thump,

    …Squelch,

    Squelch,

    Squelch…

    We share a kiss reeking of alcohol,

    As that monstrous cock pounds into me.

    “……, …♡ ……….”

    …And of course, it ends with—

    “Hahh…… Hah…”

    “…Sua.”

    “…Ah.”

    Me—treated like a tool, not a person.

    Me—drenching the bed in my own fluids, writhing like a bitch.

    Me—left panting like an animal, unable to form words.

    Me—clinging to him, scratching his back with my nails, begging just a little more.

    All of it—

    Coldly discarded.

    “…Stop touching yourself and sit up. Like this, I can’t…”

    “I-I wasn’t…”

    “If you’re gonna lie, at least pull your hand out from between your thighs first.”

    “……”

    He turns to Sua-chan—

    A girl with big tits and a lewd body like mine,

    But far more innocent.

    “…Ah, fuck… Hold on…”

    “E-Eh…”

    Pretending it’s an accident,

    Squelch, squish…

    He presses the tip of his cock against Sua-chan’s navel as she tries to sit up,

    Splat, splat—

    Pumping thick, sticky ropes of cum onto her.

    “…Sorry. You’ll have to throw that out.”

    “I-It’s fine… It’s just one outfit… Ngh…”

    …Sigh.

    What do I do?

    Seeing that cum ooze down her stomach,

    Remembering how he came inside me earlier,

    Secretly rubbing my clit to the sight—

    I really am beyond saving, huh?

    Pffft…

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