After Graduation， I Fucked All My Classmates 1

## Chapter 1 – Modern-Day Slave

Life is unfair.

Some are born with everything, while others are born with nothing at all.
I realized this in high school.

“Alright, I’m counting on you today.”

After class, my desk was piled high with papers. Homework. Homework for all 20 people in this class, including me.

“Jaejoon, where are we going today?”
“I know a place with great vibes, how about there?”

Those who dumped their homework on me all disappeared like that. Left alone in the classroom, I raised my head and scanned the room.

The ‘Daehan International High School’ I currently attend is a special school that was newly established not long ago.
It was created with the aim of fostering future leaders, and it required special qualifications to attend.

A solid background.

The students attending here, though our class is all there is, were all from chaebol families.
So the facilities were better than those of most large corporations.
Down to the smallest item.
It was a little odd that homework was sometimes handed out on paper like this, though.

Anyway, the reason I came to attend such a school was due to a tacit agreement between the chaebols and the common people.

When someone cried foul about the establishment of a special school, the chaebols put one commoner who didn’t qualify into the school through a special admission.

Like that, I, who had been living well among a herd of impalas, was one day dragged away and thrown into a pride of lions.
This kind of absurdity started then.

“Who is it at this hour?”

The homeroom teacher, who came in wondering why the classroom lights were on, saw me and the homework piled on the desk and turned away, pretending not to see.

“…….”

After finishing the homework and packing my bag, I came outside, and the surroundings had become dusky.

‘Is it already 10 o’clock?’

Not wanting to go straight to the dorm, I went outside the school and wandered aimlessly.

The rich and the poor.
Chaebols and commoners.

School is a small society. And in social life, you should associate with people of a similar level to avoid getting your legs torn apart.
As a crow-tit, I didn’t want to follow a stork, but I was put in a situation where I had to, and my legs were not only torn but also trembling.

‘I want to transfer.’

I wanted to hang out with kids like me. I wanted to liquidate this suffering life.

But the school, the chaebols, the people, and even my parents didn’t allow it.
They each had something they wanted, and they didn’t care about my opinion to achieve it.
I had no choice.

‘Let’s get a cold drink at the convenience store and go back.’

Just as I was about to cross the crosswalk to go to the convenience store across the street.

Vroom!

A loud engine sound came from the left.
The street was dark, and there was no one around. Only me, crossing the crosswalk, and a little kid crossing from the other side.

‘Danger…!’

I quickly threw myself and hugged the child, then rolled on the ground. Immediately, a vehicle sped across the street and disappeared.

‘Ugh.’

Perhaps because I threw myself in a hurry and rolled on the ground, I felt sore and throbbing all over.

The child was fortunately okay. Looking at him staring blankly up at me with wide eyes, he didn’t seem to be hurt anywhere.

“Are you hurt?”
“No. But you’re hurt, mister.”

Following the child’s gaze, I saw blood flowing.

“It’s okay. It’s nothing.”
“No, you almost died just now.”
“It’s okay as long as I didn’t die.”
“…….”

The child stared intently up at me.
Maybe it was just my imagination, but his eyes were precocious for a child. They contained a childlike curiosity, but they were also unfathomable, as if he had experienced all the ups and downs of life.

I even felt like he was seeing right through me. Was that why?

“Why did you do that when you could have died?”

At the child’s question, something inside me burst out without me realizing it.

“I don’t know. Maybe I’m disillusioned with this world.”

This world is absurd.
Some are born with everything and live doing what they want, but others can’t.

All I can do is barely take a break to get some air at this late hour, or throw myself to save a child in danger.

‘If I had a lot of money, if I had a solid background… if at least my starting line was the same as theirs, would things be different then?’

I don’t know. I probably won’t know in this life. Unless an omnipotent god appears and lifts my life up.

“Hmm. Really? Then, since you saved me, I’ll give you a present.”
“It’s okay.”
“Take it quickly.”

The child took out a necklace from his pocket and handed it to me.

“It’s a lucky necklace.”

Unlike its grand name, the necklace only had a pitch-black stone attached to it.

“That will bring you luck. So always wear it and never take it off.”
“Uh, okay.”

I answered yes without realizing it, feeling overwhelmed by his somehow unapproachable voice.
And after that, I never saw the little kid again.

“…Did he move somewhere else?”

I fiddled with the necklace around my neck. Three years passed by in a flash.

***

『 Dear graduating class of the 1st Daehan International High School. It feels like just yesterday that you entered this school, but before we knew it, three years have passed, and it’s time to leave this school. 』

Still a chilly spring.
A time when breath fogs up in the cold air.

『 …I hope that you will contribute to society and become great people who will lead the world…. 』

Having completed the graduation ceremony and become full-fledged adults, we were about to leave for a graduation trip abroad.

Everyone had excited faces. For three years… no, for 12 years, they had been freed from the tedious prison life of elementary, middle, and high school, and now they had been granted the freedom to do whatever they wanted without restrictions.

『 Our plane will now take off. Please double-check that your seatbelts are fastened. 』

The graduation trip was a celebration of gaining that freedom. Like a firework.

I was also a little excited. This absurd life had finally reached its end. I just had to endure a few more days.

Habitually, I brought my hand to my neck and fiddled with the necklace.

Rub rub.

A necklace that a little kid told me to always wear, saying it would bring me luck.

It was called a lucky necklace, but my life hadn’t changed much since then.
School life was still absurd, and I had no choice.

But after rolling around for three years, I had become somewhat tolerant. I had also realized some things during that time.

“Hey. Get me some wine.”

They weren’t trying to bully me, they were just used to ordering someone to do something.
They weren’t bullying me because I was poor, they were simply doing it because I was below them.

Just like saying ‘Auntie, clean my room,’ they were just naturally demanding things they didn’t want to do themselves.
To them, I was like Employee 1 working in their house. So they called me ‘Hey’ without even knowing my name.

I got up from my seat, nodded, and said I would. Next to the girl who had asked me to run errands, another girl raised her head and looked around.

“But where did all the flight attendants go?”
“Who knows?”

Oh well, does it matter? The girl shrugged and said.

“Hey, get me some too when you come back.”
“Me too.”
“You know what I drink, right?”

One way or another, I had spent three years with them and knew them better than anyone else.
Maybe even better than their parents.

I knew everything from their minor habits to their secrets. They never hesitated to have private conversations in front of me.
Maybe they didn’t even see me as the same kind of person.
Like a nobleman in the Joseon Dynasty treating slaves like livestock.

…Yeah, I was a modern-day slave.

Somehow, I found the wine and came back, and a lewd conversation was going on among the group of guys.

“Kim Taehoon. I heard you were playing around with Jaejoon and some newly debuted girls the other day? Get us some decent girls, not just any trainees.”
“Ah, that was just Jaejoon getting lucky.”
“Bullshit. So, was it good?”

The names of girl group idols that were circulating hotly on videos and social media, which I had occasionally seen, were being tossed around in their mouths.

“Damn. I heard it was so hot that he grabbed her hair from behind and pounded her.”
“How was the grip?”
“Her pussy was a little loose, so I fucked her in the ass, and she cried so much, saying it hurt. Hehehe.”

The conversation was vulgar. It was always like this, so I just let it go now.

“What are you doing? If you brought the wine, give it to us quickly.”
“Ah, sorry.”

I handed the wine to the girls and walked around. My steps were awkward.

‘Ugh. This is uncomfortable.’

My dick had gotten bigger, making it uncomfortable to walk. It wasn’t because I was listening to the lewd stories.

Perhaps because we were on a private jet, many of the girls were in comfortable positions as if it were their own living room.

Thanks to that, their cleavage and bra straps, and sometimes even their panties, were clearly visible.

‘This is driving me crazy.’

The guys next to me were telling stories about fucking idols, but honestly, the girls here were much prettier and had more beautiful bodies than those idols.

Come to think of it, consider this.

These are the offspring of families that have a global influence, among the most prominent in Korea.

Several generations of excellent genes included appearance, and their level was higher than that of commoners who rose from poverty.

Having eaten high-quality meals and received thorough care since childhood, ordinary idols couldn’t compare to them.

‘I can tolerate lewd stories.’

But what if the beauties from wealthy families showed their pussy-eating panties with their legs pulled up to their chests?

What if they lifted their tops and pulled out hidden hairs between their breasts and bras,

Or if they sat with their legs wide open and unconsciously scratched deep inside their thighs?

I quickly finished handing out the wine and walked to the bathroom as if running.
I felt like I had to straighten the dick that was about to burst through my pants.
But there was already someone in the bathroom.

Thud. Thud. Thud thud thud thud.

“Ugh. Hiss. Hmmm…!”

Moaning while covering her mouth.
It was a flight attendant. The missing female flight attendant was fucking a student in the bathroom.

Click.

Fortunately, the door to the opposite bathroom opened. It was another female flight attendant. She smiled gently when she came out of the bathroom and met my eyes.

I waited for a moment in case someone came out from inside, but this flight attendant seemed to have simply gone in to relieve herself, as no one else came out.

I hurried into the bathroom, closed the door, and lowered my pants. My thing popped out as if bouncing.

‘Phew. I almost had to stand next to the bathroom until my erection went down.’

There may be some who say I could just pull the front of my pants to straighten my dick, but that was impossible for me.

With a length of about 25cm, I had to pull my pants and underwear down to my thighs to fully erect it from the bottom up.

I straightened my dick and put my pants back on. After that, I tidied up my top without making it obvious.

“Ugh. Hiss…. Ahh…!”

Coming out of the bathroom, I heard a louder moan than before.

The dick that was about to go down regained its strength. The glans that protruded from the outside of my lower body swayed from side to side with each step.

‘When will I ever get to use this?’

I was filled with a desire to jerk off.
But it would be better to hold back. On a plane, and even a private jet.

‘Phew. Let’s make a girlfriend when I go to college. Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.’

Just as I was thinking that and sitting in my seat, waiting for my erection to subside.

Wooong.

I felt a vibration in my chest and looked down to see a light emanating from it.

‘Huh?’

The pure white light enveloped the plane in an instant.
And when I came to my senses, everything around me had changed.

The world I lived in had disappeared without a trace.