Panting sounds spread loudly throughout the disciplinary room.
If heard from outside, one might mistake it for a tired dog after finishing a walk.
'It's a shame the soundproofing is so thorough'
The one making these animal-like sounds while barely catching her breath was, of course, not a dog but Sujin.
Sujin, who had been struggling earlier, now had her hands quietly resting on my thighs, all her strength seemingly gone.
Tears flowed from her eyes down her cheeks, and her pupils were half-dilated.
"Senior, to finish this handjob, I need to pull out..."
Well... It seems your technique is lacking, so we might need to try a different method.
At those words, Sujin's hazy pupils came into focus.
I guess she thought everything would be over if she got through this moment, so she had briefly zoned out, but now her mind returned upon hearing there was more to do.
Honestly, it was vexing.
"Did I seem that easy to you, senior?"
"Ow... th-that's not... ow..."
It was admirable how she still answered properly even while groaning.
But in reality, Sujin wasn't doing anything at all.
It was very ambiguous to call this fellatio
First of all, she wasn't sucking my dick hard enough to hollow her cheeks, nor was she moving her tongue.
Also, she should occasionally graze it gently with her teeth to provide a different stimulation.
Lastly, she should swirl her tongue around the glans, licking up the pre-cum from time to time, but there was no such service.
She was just opening her mouth, emptying her mind, and only breathing out.
Drastic measures were needed. Making her speak to force her tongue to move only works once or twice; if this continues, it'll be troublesome.
I completely removed the loosened belt from my pants and wrapped it around both hands. Then I pulled my hands in opposite directions.
The belt between my arms became taut, and I placed it behind Sujin's head.
Then, as I pulled my hands sharply behind my body, the belt followed, automatically making Sujin take my dick to the root.
"Ugh... urk... haa... i-it hurts..."
Surprised by the sudden intrusion into her throat, choking sounds erupted.
Trying to speak forcibly distorted her pronunciation.
Her lifeless hands regained strength, weakly pushing against my thighs in an attempt to escape.
If you can't tighten properly with your mouth, we'll have to use your throat, senior.
Now she's looking up at me while sobbing, which I think is this woman's biggest mistake.
'You say you're a virgin, but haven't you learned this somewhere?'
I can only admire.
Her glasses had already slid down her nose bridge, barely hanging on her lips, and her unfocused eyes met mine pleadingly.
The hands on my thighs now grab the belt. Her determination to break it by putting her nails into the belt holes was truly impressive.
I'm going crazy because of her skill in creating only the situations I want.
I was planning to just finish the quest and leave, but to come at me with this pose!
'This will be an unforgettable memory for me too'
Actually, "during sexual intercourse" was quite ambiguous. Some consider even handjobs as sexual intercourse.
But seeing how the quest window hasn't moved at all until now, there was only one answer.
'Penetration is a must'
It was clear that only stuffing my dick into her pussy and making her gush pussy juice would be recognized.
The timing was good as I was starting to feel like cumming.
"Senior, should I cum inside?"
"Mmph, mmph, mph...!"
No matter how inexperienced she is, she understands what I mean.
She shakes her head with my dick in her mouth, and every time the glans touches her cheeks, semen rushes forward.
If I keep thrusting like this, I might really cum in her throat, so I hurriedly pulled out.
After stroking it a few times with my hand, I immediately ejaculated, covering Sujin's face.
From her lips to under her chin, saliva and semen mixed, suiting her well.
"Cough... hack... Is it... over...? It's done... right...? It's all... over...?"
Perhaps because I thrust in too deeply at once, she coughed between words.
The corners of her mouth were torn, showing a slight redness.
Regardless of my answer, she immediately turned her body and crawled towards the door.
Her leg strength seemed gone, and she didn't care about the bruises on her knees.
I slowly followed behind her.
With each loud footstep as I approached, the sound of her hands grasping the floor became rougher.
Her palms, glimpsed briefly, were a dark and angry red.
Like an apricot rolled in dirt. An apricot so ripe that peeling it slightly would reveal its flesh.
"Where are you going, senior? We're not finished yet."
I grabbed the back of her skirt. Our eyes met.
A male student with his lower half exposed and a female student in a prone position wiping semen from her mouth - the next scene was obvious without looking.
Lifting her skirt revealed pure white underwear between her plump thighs.
If it had been spandex, I would have had to remove it, but since it was cloth, I just had to push it aside slightly.
"T-Taeyang, what are you... doing now?"
"Just a moment, if you endure for a bit, everything will be fine."
That's how juniors take care of their seniors, right?
"Wh-what... Agh, ah..."
Perhaps because I thrust in to the root in one go, I saw her eyes widen as her mouth gaped open.
A mirror in the disciplinary room reflected both of us. Me, elated, and her, bent over like a dog with only her hind legs raised as she was penetrated.
Though the meaning was different for each of us, we were no different from two dog-like creatures.
"Pull... pull it out... it, it... hurts..."
Blood flowing from her pussy trickles down her thighs and seeps into her pants.
This was troublesome as blood doesn't wash out easily.
"Senior, don't lower your head, look straight into the mirror."
Is it difficult? Let me help you.
I grabbed her ponytail with one hand. Pulling it to make her raise her head revealed an exquisite expression drenched in pain.
Every time I move my hips, it's still so tight that only the sound of slapping against her thighs is loud.
"Hah... don't... hah..."
She pants, unable to speak properly.
Every time I fuck her, her virgin pussy tightens uncontrollably, really feeling like it's going to squeeze me dry.
Perhaps because it's never been penetrated before, her pussy tightens according to my movements.
Every time she breathes, her lower abdomen seems to tense up, twitching slightly.
Gradually, as more pussy juice comes out, it becomes easier with each thrust.
If before it was like a dry sponge, now it's like a sponge soaked in water.
Finding it difficult to support her body with her arms, she uses her forearms instead, and the mirror clearly shows her shaking figure.
Her expression, which was painful and hurt at first, gradually changed to a smile at the corners of her mouth.
Feeling like now was the right time, I opened my mouth.
"Senior, try barking."
Would it work so quickly? I worried, but soon realized it was needless concern.
"Hah... hah... w-woof, woof..., woof...!"
Senior, you look really pretty barking with your face reflected in the mirror without glasses.
Her tie had long been removed, and between her unbuttoned shirt, her perky breasts formed a valley.
Semen pooled there, creating a white puddle - her figure was amazing, though it wasn't apparent at first glance.
She must have tightly bound her body with something like a sports bra to hide her figure.
In the eyes that knew nothing before coming to Victory Academy, a woman who was shaking her hips while dripping pussy juice took her place.
Barking like a dog, letting a man she met for the first time today put his dick in her mouth and suck it, her lips glistening with semen instead of lip balm.
"It's such a shame I didn't bring a condom today, so I can't do more for you..."
Creampie from the start would have been too much anyway.
I had to be satisfied with this much today.
"But I'll do my best until the end."
I put strength into my hands holding her skirt and hair. With each movement, her skirt rides up, fully exposing her buttocks.
"Woof..., it's good... Taeyang... let's do more... okay? Woof... woof..."
Though she doesn't know how to move her hips, she rotates them to the best of her ability. She tries to tighten her pussy while repeatedly bending and straightening her knees, bringing her feet together and apart.
Perhaps because she's moving her body while crying, her disheveled hair sticks to her face. Not knowing what she's doing, she sticks out her tongue and licks her semen-stained hair.
"I'm sorry. Senior, I need to go to class now, and so do you..."
Though she didn't have dog ears, I could somehow see them drooping dejectedly.
But I'll finish properly, senior.
Perhaps because it was a virgin pussy, the urge to cum rushed in again quickly.
I hurriedly pulled out of her pussy, and her waist trembled briefly before her legs went limp.
Soon after, love juices gushed out, pooling slightly on the floor.
Slowly lowering her lower body, I grabbed her hair and lifted it.
Stroking her grinning face, I sprayed semen on it.
Earlier she had looked disgusted, but this time she happily licked my dick on her own.
She cleaned my cock, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed - so different from the honor student she was before.
"Senior, look here, cheese."
"Ch-cheeese..."
Not wanting to miss this moment, I captured her with my phone camera.
Sucking my cock like a lollipop with her cheeks sunken in. Her eyes looking up at me, panting and acting coy - how could I not take a picture?
Moreover, even after finishing sucking, she tilted her head and asked, "What are we going to do next?" I almost forgot about the quest and nearly did it again.
"Senior, let's finish getting dressed first."
"Okay, got it..."
A long tail gets stepped on. Besides, I didn't know how long the skill would last.
It was written as "always active," but it wasn't clear how long that applied in terms of sexual contact or such situations.
She was obedient now, but what if she suddenly came to her senses? Fuck her again? That wasn't a good solution.
I couldn't keep repeating that forever, and it was time to go to class soon.
A transfer student arriving too late after being caught by the disciplinary committee? It would inevitably draw attention.
'It's not good to stand out too much on the first day of transfer'
I adjusted my pants and tidied up my appearance.
Notifications for completing the quest and achievements came, but I didn't have time to check them leisurely, so I just glanced at them briefly.
Because I had a strong feeling someone was coming.
If this was definitely the world inside the novel, this would be a scene to create tension.
"Baek Taeyang, are you in there? If so, open the door."
As expected
A deep, stern voice - one of the most vivid memories from Baek Taeyang's recollections surfaced.
It was Jang Ducheol, known as Victory Academy's strongest instructor.
'I absolutely must not give any room for suspicion.'
When there's no immediate solution in sight, all you can do is leave it to chance.
I needed to check the information window I had dismissed earlier.