Chapter 50
Fresh from my shower, my body felt refreshed and my head felt clear.
The more sex I had, the more at ease I definitely felt.
Just thinking about shoving my cock into a pussy made pointless worries and anxieties gradually fade away.
I’d once seen a news report in my previous life saying sex had a positive effect on relieving stress, and it seemed true.
Now, the concerns I’d had while walking around the academy grounds about being possessed and whatnot seemed foolish.
If I’d been possessed, then so be it; if not, then not.
As I walked along thinking about sex, I soon saw the academy’s spacious athletic field.
Warm sunlight made heat haze rise from the asphalt track, while countless female college students worked up a sweat in their own ways.
The vibrant scene was intense in many ways.
The students’ vigorous exercise contributed to the lively scene, but their lewd outfits contributed just as much.
Among them, what especially caught my eye was one runner on the track.
‘Seo Yeji?’
She was the lively track-and-field team member I’d been watching with interest lately.
Without realizing it, I stopped walking and leaned against the shade near the track as I watched her.
Even I, who knew nothing about track and field, could tell Yeji was running with textbook form.
She had tied up her silver-white hair tightly, focusing all her attention solely on running forward.
Beads of sweat glistened as they rolled down her healthy, sun-bronzed skin.
I couldn’t take my eyes off one bead as it ran down her slender neck, pooled at her collarbone, and vanished into the valley between her heaving breasts.
And it wasn’t only Yeji’s beautiful face that drew my attention; her outfit did too.
It was an extremely revealing athletic bikini, whether meant to minimize air resistance or simply driven by an instinct to look good to men.
Her top was a tank top that tightly gathered and covered enormous breasts that looked well over an F cup.
Whenever Yeji swung her arms, those massive breasts bounced up and down as though they might burst through the fabric at any moment.
Her bottom was a tight black pair of bloomers that revealed the curves of her buttocks perfectly.
Whenever she forcefully pushed off the ground, I could clearly see her firm thighs and plump buttocks tensing with exertion.
‘Her thighs are seriously fucking hot. It’d feel good to put my cock between them and pound away.’
‘And since she works out, she must have good sexual stamina too, right?’
Lewd fantasies followed one after another, and I swallowed hard without realizing it.
After running at that fast pace for quite some time, Yeji stopped on the track to catch her breath.
She braced both hands on her knees, bent at the waist, and panted heavily.
“Haa, hoo, haa….”
I could almost hear her ragged breathing from here.
As her sweat-soaked upper body bent forward, her cleavage grew deeper, and the sweat pooled inside it glittered in the sunlight.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and approached Yeji.
Up close, her sweat-soaked appearance was even lewder.
The distinctive heat that followed exercise radiated from her body.
The salty yet sweet scent of a woman’s sweat, incomparable to artificial perfume, lightly tickled my nose.
“Huh, Class President?”
Yeji spotted me and opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Then she soon broke into a bright smile and waved.
“What are you doing here? Admiring my figure?”
It was an unexpected teasing joke. She had no idea I was genuinely doing exactly that.
Unlike other women, Yeji showed no embarrassment or discomfort around me despite my being a man.
So I chuckled and answered honestly.
“You looked so sexy running that I watched. Sorry for interrupting your run.”
“What? You should’ve told me beforehand! I would’ve shaken my butt even more seductively while I ran!”
Yeji giggled as she joked around.
Without taking my eyes off her, I pointed at the knee she’d said she injured last time.
“Is the place you hurt last time all right?”
At my words, a touched, surprised expression flashed over Yeji’s face, as if she couldn’t believe I remembered.
“Huh? Oh, yeah! I’m fine. What, you remembered something like that? I didn’t think you’d remember. Thanks.”
Without saying anything, I bent down in front of her and examined the bandage attached to her knee.
The edges had become ragged from the sweat.
“This is almost completely coming off. You’ll get an infection if you leave it like this.”
My finger lightly brushed the bandage before touching her bare skin.
It was hot and smooth. I couldn’t let my touch linger.
At that moment, I felt Yeji’s body flinch.
The confidence she’d shown just moments ago had vanished, and she was clearly flustered by the unexpected physical contact.
“Ah, no! I’m really fine…!”
Her face reddened slightly. Enjoying her reaction, I casually straightened up.
“You should go to the nurse’s office, at least.”
After that brief conversation ended, Yeji stood at the starting line with the other athletes.
I sat on a bench beside the track and watched her run.
-Bang!
At the starting signal, Yeji shot forward at tremendous speed.
But this time, it was different from her run a moment ago.
She kept glancing over as she ran, clearly conscious of me.
Whenever she caught me watching, she shook her buttocks even more exaggeratedly, as if telling me to get a good look. I couldn’t tell whether she was joking or serious.
The sight made me burst out laughing.
I shouted toward Yeji, who had shown me such a cute side of herself.
“Seo Yeji, you can do it!”
My cheer drew the attention of everyone nearby.
In this world, where men were rare, the mere presence of a man cheering for a particular woman was something to envy.
Countless women looked at Yeji with eyes filled with both envy and jealousy.
When she heard my cheer, Yeji looked surprised for a moment, then unleashed an even more explosive burst of speed.
She left the other runners far behind and crossed the finish line.
Then she ignored everyone else and walked straight toward me.
“Haa, haa… Did you see? I came in first!”
She stopped in front of me, panting and grinning brightly like a child drunk on victory.
That smile was dazzling.
“It’s thanks to your cheering. Thank you.”
I told Yeji that she had run well and praised her for being impressive, saying it was all because she had run so well.
But inwardly, I was thinking something entirely different.
‘I should have sex with Yeji tomorrow.’
When afternoon classes ended, everyone returned to the classroom.
Iseol noona stood at the lectern and announced tomorrow’s schedule.
“Tomorrow, after the theory class, we’ll have club activities instead of major classes after lunch. You can choose one club you want in the club building next door. You must choose one.”
A club. What vulgar and lewd clubs might there be?
A sex club and a sexual-relief club came to mind. It would be nice if they really existed.
Noona continued.
“And starting next Saturday, we’ll begin the Confession of Desire. As you all know, the Confession of Desire is the ‘Sexual Desire Self-Acceptance and Purification Program.’”
“It’s a ritual in which women reveal their sexual desires and traumas before a man and receive forgiveness, thereby coming to accept them as devotion to men.”
A long explanation followed, but put simply, I would have to listen to things like the desires and traumas of the female students in my class through an opaque window.
And I had to listen to all their stories and forget them. That was common sense in this world.
I was looking forward to both the Confession of Desire and the clubs.
* * *
The next day at lunchtime, I quickly ate lunch and entered the sexual-relief room.
I hadn’t been waiting long when someone knocked on the door of the sexual-relief room.
-Knock knock.
“Come in.”
The door opened, and Yeji entered.
She was wearing the same athletic bikini as yesterday.
Today, however, she had thrown a thin cardigan over it.
Perhaps she had anticipated what would happen today, because her face was slightly red, but her breezy attitude remained unchanged.
“Did you call me because you need sexual relief?”
“Half right, half wrong.”
I used the same line I’d used with Nari.
I intended to give her plenty of kissing, of course, and pound her pussy hard, too.
Yeji thought for a moment, then asked a question completely different from the one Nari had asked.
“By any chance… are you going to kiss me too?”
She looked expectant somehow.
“Kiss? What kiss?”
I asked back as though puzzled by the sudden mention of a kiss.
Yeji idly fiddled with the tips of her hair and wiggled her toes while looking down at the floor.
Her uncharacteristic behavior made me increasingly curious.
After a long while, she finally spoke in a tiny voice.
“It’s just… I happened to see something once.”
“See what?”
“You and the school nurse… together.”
Her voice grew quieter and quieter. I could guess what she meant, but deliberately pretended not to understand and asked again.
“The school nurse and what? What did I do?”
“I-it’s just… you looked really close….”
She fixed her gaze completely on the floor and began rambling.
The sight was so cute that I laughed without realizing it.
“Pfft, so what is it you want to say?”
“I mean…! I saw you kissing her really passionately…! I didn’t want to let on that I knew, so I just hid, but maybe I could too….”
Unable to hold back any longer, Yeji blurted it out almost like a shout. Then she realized what she had said, and her face turned red as though it might burst.
She was asking me to kiss her the same way.
“Uu….”
Yeji covered her face with both hands, looking ready to sink to the floor.
Even Yeji, who seemed not to care much about men, was ultimately just another female—an especially innocent one.
Grinning, I stood and approached Yeji.
Then I gently took hold of the hands covering her face and lowered them.
Her moist eyes trembled with embarrassment and shyness.
“So what is it you want? You want me to give you that kiss too?”
Unable to raise her head at my direct question, Yeji gave a small nod.
That tiny movement alone spoke volumes about her sincerity.
I gently took hold of her chin and pulled it up.
-Mwah