The Academy’s Queen (5)

The smell of fur.

It’s the most commonly used insult against the Ain, and the level of the insult isn’t that high, but there’s no insult as certain as this. The form of words is born from history. Ah, these fur-smelling bastards―― This short sentence insults the blood that flowed on the fields, the throbbing hearts. A forbidden word that should never be uttered, mocking the humiliation and struggle the Ain have endured.

The Iron Bear Tribe student cracked his neck and clenched his fist. Thick eyebrows twitched, and veins popped out on his fist, which was the size of a head. He had just finished sparring, so his condition was at its peak. Muscles infused with anger throbbed, eager to rampage right now.

Hajin thought that even the way he warmed up was masculine. Ferocity and savagery might be inferior to the Yellow Tiger Tribe, but the Iron Bear Tribe is a race that chose reason in life. Unlike them, who judge everything by confrontation and strength, they gain an advantage through thorough situation assessment.

“Take back those words.”

But choosing reason didn’t mean sacrificing wildness. The Iron Bear Tribe is the strongest race, winning first place in the tribal chief election as easily as eating. Even if the Yellow Tiger Tribe went all out, they couldn’t dare to predict victory. The Iron Bear Tribe student bared his teeth, pouring the wrath of nature on a mere human.

“…Ah.”

His whole body tingled, and he was short of breath. Only his pupils barely moved, replacing his stiff body, and he saw his legs shaking uncontrollably. The Ain’s unique low frequency. His legs trembled like aspen leaves at the voice that roared, rattling his Adam’s apple.

Ah, the smell of fur. That damn smell of fur. If an Ain had uttered such nonsense to another Ain, he might have laughed it off. But for a human to tell an Ain, with an expression full of contempt and scorn, that they smelled of fur and to get lost, it was like the KKK wearing white hoods and calling a black person a n**r.

Hajin was surrounded by two Iron Bear Tribe members before he knew it. Covered in anger that seemed ready to explode, he lifted his eyes, heavy as stones.

“D-don’t, d-don’t come closer. D-don’t, or else.”

• Sseuek.

“Hya, hyaaht?!”

“We.”

The Iron Bear Tribe member grabbed Hajin’s head, who still had no intention of apologizing. A weak human who would have his skull burst if he put even a little force. For some reason, she was wearing revealing, sexy clothes, but they didn’t care.

“We. We bowed our heads for humans, to the shame of our ancestor, but that doesn’t mean we live as slaves to humans.”

“W-what, what about it?!”

“It means we can crush and kill a little female brat like you.”

All Ain were promised. The right to live here, the right to be respected. But what they sacrificed in return was their entire identity, so they chose to become human.

So, like humans.

They tried to resolve it with words.

“Just one apology is enough. Bow your head. Bow your head and beg for forgiveness.”

Of course.

Hajin wanted a conversation of the body rather than words.

“Hmph. What if I don’t? Gonna kill me or something? Do you even know what will happen if you kill me?”

“Hmm. So you’re not going to apologize after all.”

“Just touch a single hair on my body. Our Young Master will make bear gall out of your gallbladders――”

At that moment.

“――Ah?”

The world flashed.

His body floating, his eyes blurred. Hajin felt the strength drain from his entire body and made a dumbfounded expression.

“Ah, eu?”

When he opened his eyes, he saw a bright blue sky.

“Uueup, eube, eueuk―…”

And he vomited. There was nothing to eat, so only thin gastric juice came out, but the pain felt in his abdomen, the pressure that remained like a hallucination, and the clear stream flowing between his legs, which were shamelessly spread open, notified him that he had definitely been attacked.

Hajin twisted his body in the belated pain. The Iron Bear Tribe’s sincere bbaeng-bbaeng was hard to endure even for Hajin, who had excellent physical durability. His arms and legs trembled, and the stream of urine didn’t stop.

“Aae, eeeu, eu?”

Soon, the spinning world greeted Hajin. It was because he fell backward and hit his head. Lying on the bare ground, revealing panties that were tightly squeezed and showed off his pussy mound, lifting his waist and having a leaking orgasm―― A truly vulgar sight.

Yes, it was vulgar. So vulgar that he couldn’t bear to look at it, the Iron Bear Tribe members guessed that the little brat in front of them was a maid who had been called for ‘some purpose’. If he were a sane noble, he wouldn’t order his daughter from the same noble family to wear ‘these clothes’ and walk around.

“How presumptuous.”

“To have such high self-esteem when you’ve been dragged here as a sex slave.”

Hajin’s leaking orgasm continued.

“―Heungheung.”

The Iron Bear Tribe members widened their eyes at the sweet smell that crept up. More than half of the Archmage’s body is pure Mana. It was too clean to be urine, and the purity was excessively high and sweet to be vaginal fluid.

“What is this smell?”

“It seems to be coming from below.”

Below was only a little brat who still hadn’t come to her senses.

“No, but still.”

“I’m sure of it?”

The Iron Bear Tribe members swallowed hard and observed Hajin.

Panties that were transparently wet and revealed thick pussy flesh. The clothes, tied precariously, were dragged on the ground, revealing erect pink nipples.

“This is… a sweet fruity scent, hmm. A peach scent.”

“I want to bite and eat it right away, but.”

“That would make us beasts.”

The Ain also had the bodies of the human race after all, so they couldn’t help but feel sexual desire when they saw Hajin. She was the Queen-nim of Astra, who took first place in the male student’s ideal type vote, and her appearance was no less than Aileen’s. Thinking about it, she looked strangely similar.

“What does it matter since she’s a sex slave anyway.”

“Hmm. Hmm. If we’re just going to use her once and throw her away.”

“We’ve been wronged too.”

The Iron Bear Tribe student said to Hajin, who had been peeing for more than thirty seconds.

“How long are you going to keep peeing, human?”

“Eu, uae?”

“Follow me.”

Deopseok! The Iron Bear Tribe member grabbed Hajin’s face with ‘one hand’. An enormous size that covered his forehead and even his eyes. Hajin was dragged away with his clothes half-stripped off.

“Uueu, o, clothes… my clothes…”

As the string tying his back came undone, his clothes came off completely. It didn’t make sense that his clothes would come off completely just because one string came undone, but it was originally clothes for sexual entertainment. The exposed navel had a blue bruise in the shape of the Iron Bear Tribe member’s fist.

‘This is the best…♡’

Hajin repeated inwardly that he was glad he came here.

“No one will come here.”

“I’ve been pent up lately, so this is good.”

Had they entered a room? A strong masculine scent stung his nose. A stuffy air that made it hard to breathe. Hajin felt his lower abdomen twitch and opened his mouth.

“U, uueu… l-let, let go…”

They didn’t let go. The Iron Bear Tribe member lifted Hajin by the head and stuck his finger between his panties, which were wet with vaginal fluid and urine.

“Hi, hiik―?!”

“Stay still if you don’t want to die. If I tear you apart and bury you, no one will find you.”

―Kkwakwaak. As he put strength into his grip, his nose bled. He felt the blood flow to his brain blocked. It was obvious that his skull would be torn like paper if he put even a little more strength. Hajin shouted urgently.

“H-hajima, th-that, th-that, s-son, euek, higeuk.”

Fortunately, they didn’t burst his head. They just seemed excited at the thought of playing with a toy that was less than half their size.

“Eueut, higeuek.”

“I’m sure there’s a sweet smell coming from here….”

His eyes widened. He had only fingered himself. He spread his pussy flesh with long, thick fingers, and swept across the one-shaped crack smeared with vaginal fluid. His body tingled every time his fingertips brushed against his clitoris. Hajin shook his legs, letting out rough breaths.

“L-let go, I said―!”

―Peoeok!

A kick with clear intent finally strikes the Iron Bear Tribe member’s chin.

“Y-you insolent bitch―”

• Kwajik!

“Kkeuheok―?!”

And he was slammed down.

He covered his face with his palm and slammed it into the floor. Hajin, whose head was slammed down so hard that the wooden floor cracked, burst his bladder again and went off big time.

“S-sorry, s-sorry, p-please, h-help.”

A plea for life that came out late. Was his skull cracked? His tongue was loose, and his pronunciation was not proper. His arms and legs moved regardless of his will, and his bladder was weak, so he leaked urine all the time.

“Oh, it’s coming out again.”

The Iron Bear Tribe member showed great interest in the honey flowing between his legs. An unidentified liquid that smelled sweet instead of smelling like urine.

Well, there had to be a limit to the feeling of repulsion. It was cleaner than the water he drank and even smelled delicious, so there was no time to feel unpleasant.

• Tuk.

Jjieeik! The torn panties when he put his finger in and flicked it. The Iron Bear Tribe member grabbed his waist with one hand and lifted him up.

“U, uae?”

“I’m curious. I’ll taste it first.”

He put his face between his legs and put his tongue in. Hajin, who was held like a plastic bottle, presented the flowing vaginal fluid without fail.

“Hya, hyaaang――?!”

“Heuuph….”

“Hyaeueu, ang, eun. St-stop…!”

Using a thick, smooth tongue, he licked all of his pussy mound, then inserted his tongue between the tightly closed cracks and scraped the vaginal wall. The tongue, which was larger than the human range, was like a tentacle.

“Higeuk, heut, aeuek―”

Those who were raised as Aura Knights among the Iron Bear Tribe could freely control the muscles of their tongues. The tongue, which had grown longer to pick honey, now violated the pussy to explore the vaginal fluid.

As the outstretched tongue reached near the uterus―

“―Hi, hig.”

• Pusyuk.

He couldn’t stand the base pleasure and went off.

“Eueum. Eum. Delicious. Heuuph!”

The Iron Bear Tribe student sucked it up, not wanting to miss a single drop. As the cute, erect clitoris was pulled by the suction, his waist trembled. Hajin dripped saliva with a completely relaxed expression.

“Eum.”

The Iron Bear Tribe member who was waiting for his turn turned his eyes to the saliva flowing between his lips. He was curious when he saw him eating urine and vaginal fluid so deliciously.

The Iron Bear Tribe student approached Hajin, who had lost his mind to the pleasure of having his pussy sucked. Then, he stuck his finger into his mouth.

“Kkuheup, heuuph?!”

A finger larger than his penis blocked his throat. Hajin convulsed, sobbing. He poked his throat and blocked his breathing until he spat out more saliva. The Iron Bear Tribe member pulled out his finger only when Hajin’s face turned blue and he was on the verge of death.

“Heeuek, heuuph, hageueu, hi, hig―”

Before he could catch his breath, his tongue pierced his cervix. Hajin gasped as if he was about to lose his breath. Haa, haa. Rough breathing. Squeak, squeak. The filthy water sound continued, and when the Iron Bear Tribe member, not satisfied with saliva and vaginal fluid, even licked up the nosebleed that had passed by his lips, Hajin’s body became dirty, covered in saliva from top to bottom.

“Haa, haueueu….”

His whole body was sticky with saliva. Hajin, exhausted, dropped his head and breathed in and out. To suck him up like a beverage bottle. These dirty bastards. But unlike his head, which screamed that he felt bad, his body still leaked vaginal fluid and acknowledged the pleasure. The situation of being treated as less than human was exciting no matter what.

“Is it about two hours until the next class?”

“I want to eat more, but I can’t.”

The Iron Bear Tribe members reluctantly let go. They wiped their mouths, which were dirtied with chewed water, with a handkerchief and said, loosening their stiff muscles.

“Let’s start.”

―Start, you said?

Hajin doubted his ears.

• Pulleok.

The sound of cloth hitting the floor was now something he had to get used to.

And he had no choice but to know what it meant now.

“Ah, ah…?”

The ‘pillar’ that covered the arched ceiling was―.

No, the penis was.

It was big enough to cover Hajin’s face.