episode_0344

…God, this is depraved.

Where else would you find a girl as kind as Sua among the juniors I know? And instead of treating her well, I’ve only been piling up karma against her.

Not that I ever thought I’d make it to heaven when I die in the first place.

But at this rate, hell is definitely where I’m headed.

The deepest pit of it, too.

The kind of place a trash man like Seo Woo-jin deserves to rot in.

Squeezing out her boyfriend’s cum right in front of her, dead serious…

Savoring the way she stares at me…

This is the kind of thing you shouldn’t do.

No matter how horny I am, I don’t want to sink lower than an animal.

Exhaling the breath I still couldn’t steady, I wiped the cum clinging to my chin with my fingers.

“…”

The sticky, stringy texture between my fingers—yeah, this isn’t a dream or a delusion.

The thick, musky scent of a man that hit me the second I sniffed it? Undeniably real, too.

Part of me wanted to sear this into my memory a little more thoroughly, but…

…Thankfully, the last fraying thread of my reason was still loosely wrapped around my pinky.

And besides, it wasn’t just Woo-jin and me in this bedroom.

After stealing a glance, I quickly—swish, swipe—wiped it off onto my pajamas.

Later, when the two of them went off to fuck, I could just masturbate to the lingering scent.

Cursing him for the bastard he was until he came back for me.

Until my cunt, already soaked in slick, burned red.

…Until my fingers swelled from the wetness, stroking and stroking.

By tonight, I’d probably—

Be able to fuck you.

“…”

…Honestly? I hate being pushed to the back.

I just want to fuck right now.

If that’s too much, then at least hurry up and finish with Han Sua already.

It’s not like you’d dump this much… cum inside her, right?

My body’s a seductive gumiho, after all…

Must feel pretty damn good for a man… right?

Just hold Han Sua a couple times,

then take care of your lust on my body—the one that needs to sate its heat.

…Woo-jin, if I think about how long you were staring at me earlier,

you must be dying to make a mess with me.

…Aren’t you?

“Are you okay, sunbaenim?”

“…I’m fine. It’s not like this is bad for me or anything.”

“It’s not, but… Um, did none get in your eyes?”

“None. I’ll just wipe it off quickly…”

“Ah, here. A wet wipe.”

“…Thanks.”

Doing it right in front of Han Sua until I pass out.

Kissing her breathless, like I’m punishing her for not being the one chosen.

With the kind of imagination I’d never have entertained if I weren’t in heat, I reached out to Sua.

The stuff in my hair… …Well, just the clumps for now.

No way to clean it all out immediately, so I settled for wiping off what I could—including what was still on my chin.

And the thick, sticky mess on my chest from when he came buried between my tits—straight into the trash.

Maybe out of reluctance, my fingers lingered over the bin before I forced them apart. Then I stared blankly at Sua, still standing beside me.

“…Thanks for teaching me. How to make friends.”

“O-Oh, it was nothing…”

It was something.

You went down on him and gave him a handjob.

I crushed every word swirling on my tongue against the roof of my mouth and stepped away from the bed.

To borrow Sua’s words, it was nothing.

…If I stayed here any longer,

my self-control would dry up completely.

I might not be able to face Sua tomorrow.

“I’m going to the bathroom for a bit. …Need to check how I’m doing.”

Too lazy to put my underwear back on.

So I just buttoned my pajamas properly and headed out.

The dampness between my thighs was unbearably uncomfortable, but I ignored it, slipped on the bathroom slippers, and—

The large mirror above the sink. My reflection moved in sync, meeting my gaze.

“…Ah.”

This much was still on me?

I thought I’d wiped off most of the clumps, but the rest was this bad.

No wonder Sua was making a fuss.

As I absently touched my hair, more of Woo-jin’s cum smeared onto my fingers.

…Way more than I’d estimated from the mirror.

“…”

No sounds from outside the bathroom.

Not even the faintest rustle of a blue-white fox tail. Just the muffled chatter from the bedroom.

Meaning the two of them were still there.

For now.

Which meant—

No one would know what I did here.

“…You fucking bitch.”

I spat the insult at the girl in the mirror, watching her cheeks flush darker as she scowled. But only for a moment.

After quietly closing the door, I wiped off what little I’d managed to clean onto my pajamas earlier—but this time, somewhere else.

…Well, “wiped” might not be the right word.

Because, honestly?

“Nggh…, …Hah……”

I was shoving my cum-coated fingers into my already soaked slit.

And when I pulled them out, they weren’t dry—just drenched all over again.

“Haa…, …Hahk……”

…What else was I supposed to do?

I wanted to take care of this heat quickly, but what just happened with Woo-jin…

Might as well have been him whispering filth into my ear, egging it on.

Of course I’d be even hornier now than when I was just masturbating.

It’s only natural, right?

“…God, I’m so fucking patheti—ah……”

At least the bathroom floor was dry.

Probably because I’d been too busy jerking off to shower as soon as I got home.

I only realized I’d sunk to the floor after I was already there. Hiking my pajama pants up to my knees, I furiously pistoned my fingers in and out of my dripping cunt.

The squelching sounds were mortifying, but I didn’t have the luxury of caring about something that trivial.

Back pressed against the wall in the farthest corner, I fucked myself like a madwoman.

My ass was already sticking to the floor from the slick, but I could just wipe it up with the towel hanging in here.

No matter how hard I tried to hold back, wanton moans slipped out—but with the door closed, they wouldn’t reach the bedroom.

So.

So.

Curled up on the bathroom floor,

…I completely

let go.

Behind my tightly shut eyes, I imagined Woo-jin ruthlessly taking me, my self-control in tatters.

“N-No……. No…….”

Pinned beneath him, my womb stuffed full of his cum.

Too far gone to even lift my head, my arms yanked tight as he came inside me.

My curses muffled by his tongue as he fucked it deeper, filling me up.

Swallowing the unspeakable filth my imagination couldn’t articulate, taking more of his seed than I could hold.

Sweat-slick and feral, fucking like animals.

Face buried in the pillow, the bed creaking like it’d break from how hard he pounded into me.

My deepest parts marked his, thick and sticky—splurt, glug, squelch.

The cum on my fingers earlier? A pitiful amount, barely enough for a few drops of eyedrops.

But behind my clenched eyelids, replaying every filthy fantasy—

Dripping slick all over the bathroom floor like a slut—

Moaning shamelessly into the crook of my arm—

I kept fucking myself.

…If I do this,

maybe my body will feel a little better?

So I kept going.

Going.

Even as my thighs trembled.

Going.

Imagining Woo-jin coming inside me.

Imagining him, even more desperate than me, demanding it.

Going.

“Sunbaenim?”

“…?!”

Right as my fingers pistoned into my sopping cunt, splattering clear slick everywhere—Sua’s voice came from outside.

Not angry. Not flustered. Just curious.

No need to panic. The door wasn’t open—just steady my voice and answer.

Even if she did open it, she wouldn’t see me from this angle.

Still, just in case, I coughed awkwardly and stood, hastily grabbing the towel to wipe my slick-covered ass before pulling my pants up properly.

My soaked panties? Whatever, they’ve been like this the whole time. A little gross, but nothing new.

As long as I didn’t stammer or act suspicious, no one would suspect a thing.

With that in mind, I cleared my throat and answered.

…The mess on the floor? A quick spray from the showerhead would take care of it.

“…What? Something urgent?”

“Not really… You said you’d be right back, but you’ve been gone a while.”

“…”

Was I so lost in masturbating that I lost track of time again, like yesterday?

But the bathroom had a window—I could dismiss that thought immediately.

The sunset outside was exactly as I’d seen it when I walked in.

Sunset light fades fast if you blink, so I couldn’t have been here that long.

Though, sure, maybe a little longer than I thought.

“I’ll be out soon. Just needed to get the rest of the cum out of my hair…”

It was too sticky to remove completely, but at least it looked better than before.

I thumped my trembling thighs with my fists, steadied my breathing, and stepped out—before Sua could start suspecting anything.

“Ah, sunbaenim.”

“Looks like it wasn’t coming off easily. The cum.”

“……”

…There they were.

Han Sua, cheeks faintly pink.

And Seo Woo-jin, his boxers back on—

But the half-hard outline clearly visible.

“Between this and earlier, when I came in your mouth… I’m really sorry about all this.”

“D-Don’t worry about it. I was going to shower soon anyway…”

“…Ah, speaking of showers, there’s something I wanted to ask you, Student Council President.”

After all the shit you’ve pulled, you’ve got some nerve— I bit back the words as he continued.

“While I was teaching Sua earlier, I worked up a bit of a sweat. …Got some on me, too.”

“…And?”

“Mind if I borrow the bathroom?”

Honestly? I wasn’t thrilled.

If I were as nice as Sua, maybe. But I hate people using my things freely.

…But right now?

It was different.

“…The bathroom. You mean.”

“Yeah.”

“With Sua… and you. Like this.”

“…Probably.”

“…”

Only an idiot wouldn’t see where this was going.

Woo-jin, after getting his fill of foreplay, heads to the bathroom.

Sua, after watching from the sidelines, follows him in.

…They’re obviously going to fuck.

The sweat can wait.

They’ll just work up more of it.

“…Go ahead. Consider it payment for teaching me how to ‘make friends’ earlier.”

“Thanks. It is early summer… Huu… Starting to feel pretty gross…”

“But.”

…Here’s the thing.

You’re leaving me here to hide and masturbate.

While a piece of trash like you fucks my kind, innocent junior raw.

You two go wild, and I’m the one left waiting to be ‘fixed.’

I can’t just accept that.

“Later… could you show me something?”

“Show you what?”

“What people who are as close as you and Sua… usually do.”

“…”

“S-Sunbaenim… That’s…”

If you’re going to do it, do it next to me.

Fuck right beside me, then take Sua home after…

And then, even more than you did with her.

So much more.

Do it with me until we’re both wrecked.

That was the gist of what I blurted out without thinking.

“…”

“…”

…No way.

“How about you just shower with us, then?”

“…What?”

“I’ll show you. You can wash up right beside us. …You look pretty uncomfortable, too.”

“…”

“T-Teacher… Wait…”

“It’s fine. It’s just like what Yozora showed you before, right?”

“…Ah, well…”

I never thought they’d take it this far.

“Besides, Sua could use some help washing up, couldn’t she? …Me helping would look a little weird.”

“…”

“What do you think, Student Council President?”

“…Fine. Let’s do that.”

I never thought I’d play along this shamelessly,

pretending to be innocent.

But here we are.