Chapter 432 – Episode 432: Academy’s Daily Life 4
Having a rich imagination seemed to be a talent of determination that was slightly different from handling the magical power of a dream.
It is not possible to unconsciously manipulate the dream world like the Creator, and it is not possible to receive the magical power of a dream demon to become stronger in a dream or to treat it like a summoned object.
However, this imaginative incarnation has the ability to upgrade the quality of a 480p video to 1080p60HD. It’s the same in that the plot flows smoothly and there’s no need for minor facial expressions, but it feels like the world around you is really clear.
“Really, it’s not happening…”
“Is that so? Well, I don’t lie about things like this. It’s bound to get caught soon…”
At the supermarket where I came to get food, I pat the cheek of a person who is sleeping leaning against a cart. I feel like I’ve seen this person’s face a lot somewhere, but I think he’s one of the academy’s employees. Since you can’t subconsciously create tens of thousands of people’s faces as a delusion, the faces of people you know come out roughly.
I slapped my cheek, put my smartphone in my ear with the sound turned up to maximum, sprinkled water from the grocery section of the supermarket, and pricked my finger with a needle, but I didn’t wake up until the end. The Hwasin cadet, the protagonist of my dream, cried loudly as if I was watching him. Shout out.
Of course, my voice immediately became limp because I knew my sin of taking off the pants of a sleeping man and sucking his cock.
“Why did this happen? Everyone in the world is asleep. It’s been several days already and everyone is healthy.”
“Maybe it has something to do with the constellations?”
If it were the world I originally lived in, all kinds of absurd stories would come out at times like this, like it’s because of a bacterial weapon that some country was secretly making ~ no, it’s because of aliens ~. However, since constellations exist in this world and all kinds of abilities are rampant, it is natural that the opinion that it is because of the constellations arises.
But isn’t this a story about a pornographic story you saw somewhere that impressed you? It doesn’t really matter if you insert constellations into the story line of porn or manga… Do you want to?
When she did not continue what she was saying in an ambiguous situation where I could not tell whether it was blasphemy or not, she took it differently and approached me secretly. A gesture filled with an earnest desire not to be hated by the ideal type of person who can be the only companion in a world where everyone is asleep.
‘It’s fun, but… Progress is too slow.’
Looking down at the trembling woman, I feel as if I am looking at a small animal like a hamster.
Even so, is there any way that Hwangma’s sexual desire can subside just by looking at that pitiful expression? It was a well-decorated lucid dream based on a rich imagination, so she came in to play, but her body got a little excited after secretly feeling the tickling pleasure of being sucked with her mouth.
Why is everyone asleep and how are we going to get through this and wake everyone up?
Rather than these things, the priority was to relieve my now boiling sexual desire.
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Head to the motel where the person is sleeping at the counter and steal a key.
The owner, who was supposed to keep his eyes open, and the police who were supposed to be on the scene were all asleep, so there was nothing to worry about. I passed the couple who was sleeping with their heads in the elevator, unlocked the key and entered the room. The motel room is a bit dusty, but very clean.
As I sit down on the bed, my eyes are wide open with excitement and I stare at him as if he is licking me up and down. It is not the gaze of a person trying to rape a constellation, but of a person full of sexual desire who is trying to rape someone his own age, so it is extremely hot and explicit.
“Really, even if it’s like this…”
“If only the two of us are awake, will this happen anyway?”
She muttered softly as if she couldn’t believe that the situation had gone beyond receiving her forgiveness and even derailing her progress. Since the target is her perfect ideal type, something she only sees in her dreams, she can’t help but feel both happy and embarrassed.
Well, it’s a dream.
“So… Why?”
In the first place, the constellation that splits the sky with a knife and shows the other side of the dimension opens its eyes black, so is it possible for the world to be destroyed? Whether it’s a space battleship or a swordsman who failed to reach his peak, isn’t the destruction of the world a word that has very little to do with this world?
Of course, once we got up to the motel room and met face to face, that didn’t matter.
Short hair cut so as not to interfere with exercise, and a round, small, oval-shaped face to match. Her small face and dense facial features are very cute, yet still steeped in fear, evoking both sadism and sympathy.
Of course, that fear gradually turned into sexual desire as I watched myself slowly taking off my clothes.
“What’s wrong? There’s no Constellation to watch over you, and all the other incarnations have fallen asleep. And you’ve been wandering around that world alone for a long time, right?”
“… That’s right.”
After that, no words were needed. All I had to do was hug the small face like hugging a doll with my bare chest after taking off my top.
The feel of soft cheeks touching bare skin and the feel of hair tickling the chest. The act of rubbing a young woman’s face against a man’s broad bare chest, an act that is vaguely pervert rather than obscene, is an act that is pervert in a different sense in this world.
As evidence, the breath on my chest gradually becomes hotter. At the same time, the dampness felt.
“… Are you crying?”
“Oh no, listening to the heartbeat… Wow, I felt so relieved.”
The content is a nightmare, but perhaps because the intro is a nightmare, unexpected reactions come out. Even in a world destroyed by nuclear war, people were as afraid of loneliness as mutants, so they lived together in the subway.
Still, the Hwasin cadet seems to be subconsciously honest about his desires, burying his face in my chest and gradually becoming filled with sexual desire rather than fear. It’s not some kind of wireless rechargeable battery, but I can clearly feel the emotions slowly building up in my arms.
I can tell just by looking at him that the hand that was tightening his back loosened and started to move slowly along his spine, as if he was afraid of losing me. The hand that was gently stroking the back muscles naturally grabs the buttocks… Because of the sudden change in emotions, from the relief of shaking off fear, as if unconsciousness is unconscious, to wanting to violate the man in my arms.
“You’re not going to just keep crying, are you?”
“…”
As a woman, she must have been embarrassed to have smothered herself in front of a man, especially in front of her ideal partner, so she immediately kept her mouth shut.
Instead, the naturally extended hand digs between the thighs, as if to show it in action. Just as the men in her previous life liked big breasts, the fact that the women on her side like big dicks is probably the default value. She gently holds a large and bulky dick in her hand compared to her delicate body.
The good news is that she naturally progresses because she has experience with men. If I had come this far and been thrown out of unconsciousness due to lack of data because the other person was a virgin, I would also have had to enter the lucid dream of the incarnations again and suddenly attack them in order to relieve my sexual desire.
“Wow… Big, hot, hard…”
The words she muttered as she gently shook her wrist and stroked her cock, perhaps because of her sexual desire, were now more like talking to herself than a conversation.
Thanks to her head-down position, her hot breath flows down the tip of her glans and warms her lower body. Immediately after that, the warm yet rough feeling of the tongue lightly licking the tip of her glans. Like a cat being groomed, the small mouth that was licking the tip of her glans again and again, swallowing the pre-cum, swallows the dick.
She buried her head in his crotch without hesitation, perhaps because she had an unconscious desire to suck a man’s cock rather than have sex. The quiet interior of her motel room is filled with the sound of her fiercely sucking her cock, as if she is about to pull it out.
“Pha- a real man’s, Jajii…”
If the face is the ideal type, is this large cock a kind of fetishism? There seems to be something like a big cock fetish, just as in my past life there was porn that filled time with only women’s breasts or buttocks. If you want that even subconsciously, you must be in a serious condition.
Filling my mouth with the cock and sucking on it wasn’t enough, so I spat the cock out again, licked the glans persistently, caught my eyes, and then rubbed the cock, which had become sticky with saliva, against my cheek. Her sharp nose, soft cheeks, and hair that is tangled with saliva continue to stimulate my glans.
“Hmm… I’m going to cum like this…?”
“Does it feel good? Then, you can cum without hesitation.”
She couldn’t resist the pleasure that made her spine tingle and when she tried to cum, she closed her eyes tightly.
He could clearly feel that her cock was twitching and pulsating, trying to spit out her semen, but instead he poked her glans with the tip of her high nose, urging her to ejaculate. Thanks to that, her pure white semen fills her small face like accidentally spilled paint.
Byulreut, Byulreut—
“Huh, huh—”
Regardless of her imagination, she seems to have no ability to accept the emotions of her dream, and she shivers, enjoying the warmth flowing down her face, covered in semen.
She must have had a serious fetish, and her body trembled as she felt pleasure just from her ejaculation, and the world of her unconsciousness began to blur and distort as if she was satisfied.
