Chapter 380 – Episode 380 – Tear-Soaked Semen
What tomorrow cannot give up is.
In the end, it’s because he himself is very happy right now.
The moment I realized that, I became afraid of becoming an adult.
This is not what she wants.
Because it is a realm of the unconscious that cannot be controlled in any way.
It is not something that can be solved no matter how hard you try.
Or plant an experience more intense enough to erase that unconsciousness.
Or, if the future is so beautiful that you truly want to become an adult, it may definitely be possible.
… But to be honest, I’m not confident.
Even if you try to make the future as happy as possible when the past is already problematic.
Because I know that there are limits to it.
I couldn’t confidently tell her that I could make her happy.
“I, I…”
“It’s okay, teacher.”
“I’m sorry…”
And the moment I realized what she was trying to do.
Even I understood that that was really the only possibility.
I couldn’t just say it was okay or no.
“Hehe, teacher, you are as perceptive as expected. You already understand.”
“…”
Naeil said that after meeting me, every time he did something happy with me, his memories came back.
Erotic things are erotic, but it also includes fun times that are similar to dates.
The closer I thought I was to myself, the more my memories came back.
And the moment those memories return, she realizes her original life.
The moment you understand that, the desire to graduate disappears.
Before I had those feelings in the first place, that is, before I became a ‘tomorrow’ who likes me as I am now.
If tomorrow and I have a relationship…
“I will graduate and accept your cock the way I want to.”
In other words, the hymen does not escape.
This is because the hymen can be properly torn.
Only then will the graduation we want to become possible.
‘But, if that happens…’
To save tomorrow, you must give up tomorrow’s memories now.
If you just give up those memories, you can definitely save tomorrow.
So it would be normal to think that giving up is the right answer…
I am here now, making memories with myself and experiencing my student days.
If you really look at it, you get the feeling that Naeil, who is close to being ‘fake’, will disappear.
I feel like I’m killing the current Naeil because I have to distinguish between the original Naeil and the current Naeil.
“Tomorrow…”
And it won’t end with my thoughts.
Because I know this well that tomorrow the memories will have to be erased.
You must be looking at me with those sad eyes.
“Teacher, you seem to be misunderstanding something.”
“What?”
“I will go back to the past, even if you don’t want me to.”
“…”
As of now, the ‘failure’ decision to turn back time does not require my will.
I am already in a relationship with tomorrow.
All that is needed for ‘failure’ now is for tomorrow to attempt to graduate.
So all I can do now is stop him and say it’s okay.
However, in order to stop it, there must be a clear alternative.
… And there was no such alternative for me.
“Teacher. My request is nothing else.”
“Okay, I’ll listen.”
“I said it before. I want to have the last memory. I hope you hug me warmly. Furthermore, I hope you love me and remember me.”
“Yes, I will…”
It’s not about holding on to her and trying to sacrifice herself.
Just granting her last wish.
It was the only thing I could do.
“I’m sorry.”
“Teacher, don’t make that face. After all, it’s to save me, right?”
“…”
“Rather, for me, it’s just a dungeon gimmick. It’s strange that people pay this much attention to it.”
“Don’t say that.”
I like the original Tomorrow, too.
Tomorrow, when we thought together and were together, was precious enough to me.
“You are not a dungeon gimmick. You are a good and kind student who sacrificed for me based solely on your own judgment.”
“Thank you, teacher. I’m so glad you’re my favorite…”
I became naked and hugged Naeil, who was looking at me, as hard as I could.
And while holding back the tears that were about to flow.
I very slowly touched Naeil’s lips.
Is it to reduce the sadness I feel just a little?
Her soft tongue was very sweet.
It’s like soft jelly, and it seems to instantly supply sugar to the brain.
“Ha, ha…”
I cleared my thoughts for a moment.
I started focusing on tomorrow in front of me.
Lovely face and expression, reactions subtly learned from my touch.
I take in all the lovely things in my eyes and do my best to grope her body.
All the dirty lessons I’ve taught you so far explode out every time they touch my touch and tongue.
It satisfies my tastes better than anyone else.
At the same time, there is a subtle mixture of freshness and a different direction from the original Naeil.
“Huh, huh…♡”
“I’ll target your weak points as much as possible.”
It is not for bullying without any particular reason.
To blow away the cold from her who is strangely trembling right now.
In other words, it was to heat it as hot as possible.
“Ha, huh…?”
Immediately insert a finger into the vagina and stimulate it by prodding the weak spot.
Gently stimulate the uterine area by stroking the body on purpose.
By biting the nipple, the momentary stimulation was strong, and it became hot.
I’m delving into Naeil to the point where I feel like it’s a bit urgent.
I touch her body as if I’m obsessed.
Naturally, my body became hot as it touched hers.
“Huh!? Stand, teacher…?”
“Sorry. I’ll focus a little more.”
“Huh!? That’s not it… I feel good…♡”
I didn’t mean it that way either.
There is no time to communicate now, just to capture her in my eyes.
It was that I couldn’t care about anything else.
“Huh…!”
Naeil’s body, which had already reached its peak, released a tide.
I don’t care and repeat what I just did.
It was heated even hotter, so that it felt like it would melt when the dick went in.
“Huh!?”
“Ha, ha…”
And without any notice.
No, to be exact, I was out of breath and couldn’t give a notice.
I shoved my cock straight into her.
“Haha, haha…♡”
Of course, the feeling of tomorrow’s flesh sticking to the dick.
Thanks to the good preheating, intense heat is transmitted as if it will melt your dick.
The feeling of the hymen surrounding the cock, even giving a strangely unique sensation due to the unconscious control.
In order to remember all the sex I had with Naeil, I focused all my mind on my dick.
I thrust my dick in with all my concentration.
“Huh, hah…♡”
“Open your uterus, because we’re going to have sex to make a baby.”
“I… Can’t get pregnant because I have a hymen?”
“I win.”
That’s more than a hymen.
Because I have a stronger desire to make her pregnant.
Even if that wasn’t the case, I cummed with that hope at least for now.
Filling her womb with my semen.
Let’s start giving her back the warmth she received.
Naeil felt the semen sloshing around inside her womb and climaxed even though her dick had stopped moving.
“Heh, heh… Good luck…♡”
“Thank goodness.”
Because I didn’t intend to only remember this ordinary sex.
I went through all the positions that I had taught her so far.
I watched Naeil react differently to each of the numerous positions.
For example, during anal sex, there is a strangely different reaction that occurs because there is no resistance from the hymen.
When I grabbed her butt and pounded her without mercy, with her face buried in the pillow.
The sight of him falling from joy mixed with tears while being slightly scared was also so cute that it remained in my memory.
“Ha, ha…”
“Huh…♡”
“I love you tomorrow.”
“Hehe…!? Hehe, hehe…♡ Me too…♡”
At some point, we forget about the main purpose of sex and just touch each other’s bodies and minds as an expression of affection.
Just lusting after the other person was so enjoyable that I was able to ejaculate.
“Ha… Smelling the teacher’s semen like this makes me feel warm and calm.”
“I think I’ll melt in tomorrow’s scent too.”
We were lost in pleasure for a long time and lusted after each other’s bodies.
As time passes, our moans filled with pleasure become fainter.
The cries that were truly mixed with emotion became thicker.
“Huh, huh…”
Actually, that’s why I focused more like crazy on sex.
Because I only wanted to see Naeil’s kind and cute appearance.
Because I don’t want to waste time crying.
So I tried to escape through sex.
“Ha, ha…♡ Teacher, I know I shouldn’t ask you this, but…”
“Yes, tell me anything.”
“Will you remember me? I will forget, but at least you…”
“I will. Yes… I will.”
I hugged Naeil with my dick stuck in her pussy and sobbed for a while.
I hate the fact that I can’t see this child anymore…
I really don’t want this child to feel that and suffer…
“Thank you, teacher. For loving me.”
“Thank you. For loving me when I am so lacking.”
So the last sweet time…
It ended with semen mixed with our tears.
