Chapter 15 – Why Are You Doing the Pussy Sex Practice With the Original Dating Class?
The 5th period is pussy sex practice. As it is the subject most closely related to the reason for the establishment of Ona Hall Specialized High School, it is the most important subject among all subjects and has the highest proportion in grades. It is one of the most popular subjects among students because it usually uses a dildo and learns how to practice various postures and tighten the pussy. Even a student who is a little lazy in other studies is enough to devote his whole body and mind to this subject.
“Everything is good, but why is it the 5th period?
“It can’t be helped. After all, isn’t this all training? Since we’re on-na-holidays, we can’t set the timing to use our pussies. ?”
Seong-mi quickly changed her clothes while appeasing Hyeon-joo, who was complaining. School uniforms are not worn during sex practice. In real-life sex, there may be cases where sex in school uniform is used to arouse excitement, but school lessons are practiced to the end. Anyway, it’s best to wear clothes that are most comfortable to move in. (Sex in school uniform has a separate curriculum after subtracting some progress) However, it is cold to be naked, so students usually choose gym clothes. Of course, it is not an old-fashioned and colorless sweats. The upper body is a white gym suit that sticks to the body, and the lower body is a bloomer that is now extinct even in Japan. Of course, I didn’t forget to make a hole in the nipple and pussy to fulfill the basic duty of the ona hole. It’s comfortable to be active and perfect for intense workouts.
“Uh… I wear it every time, but I hate this gym uniform..”
“Why? It’s comfortable and nice to wear, isn’t it?”
“…”
Hyeonju massaged the small breasts of his chest without saying anything. Because the nipple part was open and it was made of a material that adhered to the upper body, this gym suit thoroughly emphasized the woman’s curves. Because of that, Hyunjoo’s not-so-full curves were also highlighted. Hyeon-joo, who has a complex with her breasts, couldn’t possibly say it was desirable. In fact, Hyunjoo’s body wasn’t particularly lagging behind the Korean average, with a B cup. Her hips is wide and her waist is slender, so her charm as a woman must be sufficient. However, our school is the only ona hall specialized high school in the country, no, the world, that was created by calling only promising girls from all over the country. It is natural that Hyunjoo’s body looks very backward.
“It’s because of the breasts? Well, how is it? Breasts aren’t everything on the hall. Your brother doesn’t seem to care if you have small breasts, right?”
“Don’t nail it down to small breasts. There is still potential for growth.”
It’s just that the genes of the mother of huge breasts haven’t been expressed yet. Her growth potential is limitless. She believes so
“Or what, jung then move to ‘half a gum ticket’? You’re a big bust there too.”
“…I really hate that. I hate that as much. I would have really fucked up if I had been assigned that way.”
Half a gum.
This is a class for onaholes with particularly small breasts on campus. It is said that all of them have the taste of an onahole because they are selected onaholes, but the reality is that they are implicitly ridiculed because they are fatally lacking in terms of feminine curves. In fact, I hear that it was made for that purpose from the beginning.
“All of this is because of that bastard.. I’m really annoyed.”
“Oh my, why is he blaming his brother who is innocent?
The unheard temper said a word. However, Hyeonju shook her head and did not bend her own opinion.
“No. It’s 100% his fault. Because he never massaged my breasts when I was younger.”
“Oh, really?”
I asked because it was so unexpected. According to Sung-mi, Hyeon-joo’s older brother is someone who likes breasts anyway, so he seems to have been obsessed with women’s breasts since childhood. I can’t imagine that she would have left the breasts of Hyeon-joo, the woman closest to her. But if it really was, I thought I could understand a little bit why Hyeon-joo hated her brother so much.
“It’s true. It’s only been a few months since he started touching my breasts. Isn’t it really funny? Isn’t it natural for an older brother to massage his younger sister’s breasts regularly to help them grow? I’m getting older and now I’m a bit more mature, so he’s belatedly massaging my breasts, saying he’s acting like an older brother, but now he’s too late! It’s because he was lazy that he missed the opportunity to grow my breasts to their fullest! It’s a period of growth! It’s a period of growth!”
I said it twice because it’s important.
In fact, Seongmi was skeptical about whether massaging her breasts from a young age would really make her breasts bigger, but there was nothing that she could not understand Hyeonju’s heart. If Seong-mi had a brother, and if that brother had neglected her duty to massage her sister’s breasts, she would have been very angry.
“Hyeon-joo, there must have been a reason why you complained so much to her brother.”
“Of course. So, did you think I’d always be a jerk for no reason?”
To be honest, it felt a bit like that. However, I want to cherish friendship with my friend, so refrain from unnecessary words. Instead, Seongmi gave me just a word of advice.
“Then the more you do, the more you should straighten out your chest. If you shrink your chest because it’s small, will it make your breasts look smaller?”
“Don’t say small! You guys are big!”
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Today’s sex practice class is a ‘aid dating class’ and a combined class. The Aid Fellowship Class is a special class that goes to the aid fellowship program arranged by the school and provides funding for the school. It is a special class where you can try some kind of economic activity in advance even though you are a student, so there are many cases where other classes look a little longing. The students in the original dating class are usually made up of idioty-style girls who seem like they’d be good at licking their pussies. There were many women who had been dating before they were organized in this class, so it was an appropriate appointment. However, on the contrary, it did not seem to be such an absolute standard, as there were quite a few students of a simple and innocent system who seemed to be very far from the original school. This is all at the discretion of the recommender, so the current owner does not know exactly what criteria the class was organized.
Students gathered in the gym for sex practice chatted with each other, or students who were a little eager to learn stretched their crotches wide. Hyeon-joo followed the students and took a posture, wondering if she should do some stretching to widen her pussy. A harsh voice was heard in Hyeonju’s ears.
“Huh? Wasn’t it a regular toilet class and a combined class today? Why are there half chewing gums~?”
“…”
A unique way of speaking that stretches the tip of a word as if pulling it. It was a voice that Hyeon-joo knew very well. As I calmed down my overheated head and glanced sideways, I noticed healthy brown skin first.
Healthy tanned brown skin. Wavy blonde. Like a model, his limbs stretched out and he was tall. Rocket-shaped breasts that are not overly burdensome and contain femininity to the fullest. Heart-shaped earrings in the ears. A beautiful woman with impressive eyes that are seductive and sensual with the tails of her eyes raised like a cat. It wasn’t hard to guess that she was a shit rag just by looking at her.
Her name is Mi-Ra Hong. She is a particularly popular ona hall in the original dating class, and a woman who somehow continues to clash with Hyeon-joo after entering this school due to bad relationships.
“Ah, what is it? Hyeonju wasn’t half a gum ticket? I’m sorry. Your development was so poor that I misunderstood it. What is it? Forgive me.”
Mira didn’t feel sorry at all. The proof is that she deliberately shakes her upper body slightly to show off her breasts. Hyeon-joo said, holding back the desire to swear at her.
“Why are you quarreling again? Is it fun to quarrel with someone who is still?”
“Who do you think quarreled? I was mistaken and said sorry again? What kind of magnanimity is less than soy sauce? Is it because it is proportional to the breasts?”
Mira casually breaks through and attacks others’ body complexes. For some reason, this bitch was so busy arguing with Hyeon-joo. No, in fact, Hyeonju also knew. Hyeon-ju also hates Mira ignorantly for no reason, so the other person must be like that too.
Hyeonju looked Mira up and down her body before saying,
“But, by the way… You, did you leave your gym clothes somewhere and come like that? Aren’t you cold?”
Mira was not wearing her gym uniform. All she’s wearing is black fishnet stockings, a garter belt, and a lingerie corset. She wore panties, of course, and didn’t wear any gym clothes like bloomers.
“Not really? It’s not essential to wear a gym suit anyway? I just said that it’s okay to wear clothes that are comfortable to work in, so I don’t mind with this. My body is naturally a bit hot. Do you need it?”
Mira wiggled her breasts and hips as if showing off. It was resentful that his eyes would automatically turn to her breasts, which swayed lewdly at her slightest gesture. Even Hyeon-joo, a woman, is blinded by that alluring negligence, but would it be terrifying if it were a man? But it is impossible to simply admit that. Hyeon-joo pretended to be nothing, turned her head around and gave a mean laugh while muttering a small but clear voice to Mira.
“Oooh, that’s vulgar. That’s why he didn’t use a dedicated toilet and put it in the original dating class.”
“…Hey, what did you say?”
Mira’s complexion suddenly hardened. Hyeon-joo felt a sense of victory at Mira’s reaction and called her delighted. Hyeon-joo replied, expanding her breasts even more, unwilling to lose to her tall Mira.
“What? Did I say something wrong? Didn’t you want to be my brother’s toilet? I’m really sorry. He doesn’t like shitty sluts like you. That’s why he only played with pussy toys for three days and then just started dating. I’m sure you put it in your class. Oppa doesn’t even remember your name? Of course he does. Oppa only uses how many ona holes a day, so will he remember something like you? So, shouldn’t you have been a little better with your pussy? If so My brother might have paid more attention.”
“Do you think that’s all there is to say?!”
Mi-ra couldn’t overcome her anger and grabbed Hyeon-joo’s collar. Hyeon-joo did not kneel at all as she did, but looked straight into her mummy’s eyes and resisted. Violence between onaholes is completely forbidden according to the school’s school rules, but what the hell can my bitch say?
Two people holding each other by the collar and staring at each other while confronting each other for a while… In the end, Mira let go of Hyeon-joo’s collar first, and the conflict subsided for a while.
“…See you later. I really know how to not leave you alone.”
“Heung! I get eaten by that guy every day.”
Hyeon-joo mockingly sticks out his tongue behind Mi-ra’s back in a childish way. It was so childish that a high school student couldn’t open her eyes, but it didn’t matter. Sometimes childish victories are more satisfying.
Just then, the gym door opened and the teacher from the sex lab entered. On all fours.
There was another man who strolled in with his crotch pressed against the teacher’s high hip. The man recognized Hyeon-ju and greeted him by raising his hand.
“Yeah. Our Hyeonju was here.”
It was my brother
