Chapter 117 – School Life! -16
In fact, Bae Ji-yoon was the core yesterday and today, and Song Seo-hyun was still working hard earlier. Oh, you didn’t pick Song Seo-hyun’s ass. I can eat it anytime, so I’m not in a hurry… First of all, let’s talk about my inner feelings this time, shall we make Kim Mi-joo the main?
She leaves her classroom, leaving behind Bae Ji-yoon, who was making her clean by sucking my cock, which had been cumming on her. Isn’t she fucking cool?
There is only one way to read Kim Mi-joo’s thoughts. Since I can’t physically read her thoughts, I go to class 1 and edit her content so that she can speak her own thoughts out of her mouth. However, you don’t have to tell everything. Then wouldn’t she keep muttering to herself like her madman Kim Mi-joo?
「Kim Mi-joo has to talk to herself about everything related to me and her on-duty, but she doesn’t care about her talking to everyone except Kim Mi-joo!」
I added all the rest of the content earlier, so I’ll just have to go and eat it.
If so, she said, I just need to act like an asshole to increase the level of abuse directed at me.
You can just do it as usual. Ok solved.
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[Mijoo Kim’s point of view]
Ugh, fuck.. It really sucks that you’re on duty. Who in the world thought of the crazy thing about using a human body as a plate? Is that just for Yoongi Kim’s meal?
First of all, the plate shift work is over without any major incidents.. Hehe. Classes are fucking boring.
Drooling. After a while, I heard a chair scratching the floor behind me, so I turned around and… Huh? Wait for a sec. Oh shit Why is that bastard coming to me again? No. Let’s not stare Please don’t come to me.. Please.. Please..
“Hey… Mi-Mi-joo.”
Fuck. It’s a fucking situation, but I don’t want to show dislike to Kim Yoon-ki, so after managing my expression, I turn my head and smile.
“Huh? Why?”
“Here..”
Isn’t it that Kim Yoon-gi, who is not wearing anything, is suddenly handing me a shopping bag. What is this?
“What’s this..?”
“I… I brought the clothes because I remembered you. Come on, I’m going to give you a present.”
“… Gift?”
Ugh… Something is sinister. This bastard doesn’t look like a girl who has a good sense of choosing women’s clothes.
I opened the shopping bag with a feeling of embarrassment.. Huh? What? There’s nothing inside What are you doing?
“Hey… What is this…”
“How is it? Isn’t it pretty..? It’s clothes that only good people see.”
“This dog…”
For a moment, she shuts her mouth shut. After, fuck. You almost got screwed. You must never call Kim Yoongi a bastard. The person who called Kim Yoon-gi a dog should live as Kim Yoon-gi’s dog for a year. I can’t.. I have to be patient..
“Yeah, that’s right. Thank you..”
“Can you put it on right away?”
“Uh!? Uh… Well, then. All of that, of course.”
Mr. Haircut .. Since I asked Kim Yoon-gi to wear her clothes as a gift, I have to change it with the one I am wearing now. Clothes that only good people see? One joke…
However, no matter how joking it is, I have no choice but to comply with the request. That’s natural, and that’s common sense. I can’t even make a fucking face. If I make that expression in front of Kim Yoon-gi, I will be harassing this bastard, and if I decide to report it, I will have to pay for it with my body for the rest of my life.
When I forced myself to smile, the muscles in my face really trembled as if they were convulsing. He gets up from his seat and goes out to the back and takes off his school uniform one by one.
Come to think of it, it doesn’t look right, but I don’t think we talked about underwear before. Even if you don’t wear underwear…
“Ah. If you look inside there are underwear.”
Fuck. I’m just asking you to take off everything. I was naked when I was serving dishes earlier, but that was only that time… Now I have to hand over all my clothes and underwear and pretend to be wearing these invisible, no, non-existent clothes.
In the end, I hand over all the clothes I was wearing to Kim Yoon-gi, and then I put my hand in the shopping bag he handed over… Even when I stir it, it’s just full of air. There’s nothing. It’s a very obvious thing, but it’s more fucked up when I check it myself.
But since I’ve been gifted clothes and underwear, I pretend to pick up something in the air. As if there are invisible panties, lift your legs to put on the panties and fill the bra hook. That’s all, but I don’t know what the clothes I gave you as a gift. I don’t know whether they’re shirts, sweatshirts, hoodies, or dresses, so I don’t know how to pretend to wear them.
“How is it? Isn’t the dress pretty?”
One piece only. Whew. When I think of this dress as the one chosen by this keuty guy, I suddenly wonder if it’s an old-fashioned polka-dot pattern.
“Uh… Uh huh. So pretty..”
My awkward mime now starts with pretending to tuck my arms through the sleeves to put on a dress, then sticks my head in the side I think is probably around here and pretends to pull down the clothes. Something suddenly came to me, but wouldn’t it be satisfactory if I did this much..?
“Uh.. How is it?”
Since it looks like they are all worn, they need to be confirmed by Kim Yoon-gi. Raise your hands behind your head, spread your legs wide, and slightly bend your knees so that nothing is covered.
“Wow.. So pretty. I especially like it because the chest and buttocks stand out without covering it, and the pussy part is also open, so it’s very substantial!”
… Crazy. Is that what you’re wearing? If you imagine what you said, wouldn’t it just be a revealing outfit that doesn’t cover up at all? I’m naked even worse than that.
“Go… Thank you. Me too, I like… Listen!”
It was really hard to say. Fuck I like it.. I like what it has to be.
“I’ll take the uniform I received. I can just go home today.”
While doing so, Kim Yoon-ki puts the clothes I took off in the shopping bag next to him and puts them back to his place. Ugh.. Fuck you bastard.. To go home like this.. People will fucking stare at you, but.. I can’t help it. Because I was given a gift…
It feels a little empty because all of the inner skin is exposed, but you shouldn’t cover your body. I feel strange because of the cold energy that brushes my nipples, but I’m about to go back to my seat…
“Ah, Mijoo! Wait for a sec.”
Kim Yoon-gi, who returns while calling me again. I want to blow a punch because of his sloppy face, but I force myself to smile and ask in a trembling voice.
“Yes? What’s the matter..?”
“It’s so pretty, can I take a picture of it?”
Ah.. Ah, I wish I hadn’t said that much. Damn it I was very annoyed at the moment, but of course I shouldn’t refuse to take pictures.
If my refusal to take pictures of Kim Yun-gi is known to the world, my portrait rights will be lost and hidden cameras will be hung in every corner of my room, exposing my life all day long. In addition, if my naked body is filmed on a hidden camera, it will be interpreted as a signal that I am ready for sex, so even if people come and rape me, I will have nothing to say…
You should block that much. I’m fucking reluctant, but I have to let them take pictures.
“That, then. Uh, whatever…”
“Thank you, Mijoo. Then wait…”
Kim Yoon-gi, who has a very excited face, asks Bae Ji-yoon, who is sitting behind her. Then when I see him coming up to me with a chair and a bag, I think he knows what kind of picture he’s going to take.
He put down the chair and told me to sit down, and when I did, he took out a magic stick from his bag and gave it to Bae Ji-yoon and said.
“Miju’s body, Miju’s name and age. Where to live. Write down your contact information correctly.”
Then, as if taking a picture of me with a cell phone, Kim Yoon-gi points the lens this way. Is it a video..? It looks like he’s trying to leave my personal information in the next photo. It’s fucking embarrassing, but I have to do as Kim Yoon-gi tells me, so Bae Ji-yoon calls out personal information one by one so that he can write it down.
“Kim Mi-joo.. Nineteen.. Contact number is 010-XXXX-XXXX.. And the address is..”
When I briefly mentioned my age, I felt strange for a moment, but I ignored it. Starting with the heart, Bae Ji-yoon writes down the contents she wants to write clearly. It doesn’t feel very good to have a cold magic pen rubbing your body…
Bae Ji-yoon, who has all my personal information engraved on my body, asks Kim Yoon-gi.
“I wrote everything down… Then what?”
“After that.. First, write on the lower belly that it is Kim Yoon-gi’s cock case..”
Fuck… You’re looking at me very much like your dick. I feel awkward, but I watch as Bae Ji-yoon writes letters clearly on my belly.
“Cock.. Case..”
“It’s always cheap OK! Also write it down.”
“Anytime.. Quality.. Okay..”
Bae Ji-yoon writes down requirements by speaking them out.
“Then draw an arrow towards her pussy.”
Swish. Bae Ji-yoon draws arrows without hesitation.
“Like this?”
“Oh. Good. And Mijoo. Can you lift your leg up?”
“… Eh, like this?”
“It’s fine. And on the inside of the thigh, draw only three bars with the Chinese character for sperm. Two of them and one of them.”
Shit.. 3 bars..? I’m not some kind of prostitute and I’m being eaten that much… But I can’t help it. The concept has to fit everything you want.
“Is it over now?”
“Um… I’ll just do this lightly this time.”
Is this light graffiti? You bastard… Kim Yoon-ki, who had been touching his phone for a while, turned the lens toward me again.
“I’ll take a picture right away. Mijoo spreads her legs wide so you can see the inside of her pussy.”
After raising the legs wide apart as requested, grab both sides of the pussy meat and spread it to the side so that you can clearly see the inside of my hole. Then Kim Yoon-gi got down on his knees and bent down, as if he was trying to take a close-up picture of her pussy looking up from below.
“Okay. Just right. Mijoo, you should smile!”
It’s a situation where I can’t laugh, but I have to, so I try to smile broadly while smiling as much as possible so that it doesn’t feel awkward. And then…
Click!
I hear the sound of cell phone recording. Today, I left one of the most humiliating photos in my life. However..
“Umm.. It’s not bad, but let’s take a few more shots.”
Anxiety overwhelms Kim Yoon-gi’s words to take a few more pictures. What are you going to do again this time?
“Is it okay, Mijoo?”
“Huh? Uh… That, then. You can take as many pictures as you want.”
“Then can you stand up for a second and turn your butt this way?”
Ugh… I have a rough idea of what kind of picture I’m going to take, but once I’m told, I get up and turn around and point my hips in that direction.
“And bow down. Completely.”
Bend your upper body and place your hands on the chair. I feel ashamed and at the same time worried about what kind of prank I will play because my embarrassing part is openly exposed to Kim Yoon-gi without covering it.
“Mijoo. Have you ever done it with a butt?”
“… Yes? What, what?”
“Have you ever had anal sex?”
Mr.. Fuck.. Why would you ask such a thing.. Of course I haven’t tried it.
“Oh, no. I haven’t tried it.”
“Okay. Then, Jiyoon. Here on her ass, draw an arrow on the anus and write ‘Scheduled to open with Yoongi Kim’s dick’.”
Somehow I thought that would be the case… I feel something written on my left hip with a cold touch. I think I know exactly what is written because I rely only on my senses. I even listened to it at first…
“Like this?”
“Um… It’s nice… But it’s a pity that the right side is empty. Write something..”
What should I use to get rid of my intuition? Can’t I just leave it alone? If I delete that by myself, I think Hyeonta-san will come..
“Just write it simply as a meat toilet.”
In the end, my position is down to the toilet. After writing a meat toilet on the right hip, Kim Yoon-gi speaks.
“Mijoo, open up!”
At that, he grabs both hips and spreads them apart, revealing even the creases of the anus. And then…
“Okay, take a picture. Give me strength to my ass!”
At that word, he gave strength to the anus and made it contract, click! I hear a sound. At the fact that it was finally taken, I lifted my upper body and stretched out, showing me the picture Yoongi Kim took with an excited look.
“And! It’s America Look at this. Looking at the picture, doesn’t your ass look very chewy?”
Take a picture of someone else’s anus and ask for consent if it doesn’t look chewy? If you’re a normal person, wouldn’t you just fly right away? But..
“Uh… Uh huh. It will be delicious..”
“Yes? Then, wouldn’t it be better to let Mijoo loose little by little and practice for later?”
“At that time, when the time comes…”
You have to put up with it. You have to put up with this fucking harassment. But damn… It’s clothes that only good people can see. You just forgot about the clothes in your head?
Still, since I like it that way, I wonder if I would have been satisfied with this.
“Mijoo!”
“Uh!? Why..?”
Kim Yoon-ki, who suddenly calls me with bright eyes. Something.. I have a strong feeling, but Kim Yoon-gi says it with a fucking wide, gross laugh.
“Let’s go to class 1 together!”
