SilverOblivion2680
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"You bastard!" Seong Ji-min kicked me again. "Why are you hitting me again?" "There are limits to what you can order! There's a junior here, can't you be more appropriate?" What about you? Making us fondle nipples, groping pussies… And I'm the one getting hit for just telling them to take off their clothes? Naturally, I protested. "Compared to what I've been through, taking off clothes is nothing! My nipples were fondled! I was forced to kiss! Huh?" "Forced…" Junior…
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"I’ve become a prisoner of his cock." Wasn’t that just a figure of speech? It's the kind of thing you read in a hentai or something. The NTR wife who initially resists but ends up addicted to the villain's cock and can't help but come for more. And of course, I never thought something like THAT could happen in real life. I’m not a kid anymore, after all. But the way Sunbae was acting… wasn’t it just like those NTR heroines from fiction? A corrupted heroine who makes up every excuse…
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Until I received another message from Seong Ji-min, I spent my days relentlessly exercising and training. 10,000 thrusts into the air to strengthen my core. Running up the hillside with all my might to increase lung capacity. I also added Kegel exercises to control ejaculation. And as for refining my technique, Kim sunbae helped me practice. “Mmm… yeah, like that. Good… Ahh…!” Sunbae came over to my place almost every day. Sometimes, when I went out for a run, she'd come home…
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I carefully read Ji-min’s text. Though “carefully” is a stretch, it was only four lines long. ‘The next target is a strong opponent.’ That single line really stuck with me. “Hmm. A strong opponent, huh?” What exactly makes someone a “strong opponent”? Surely it doesn’t mean someone who weighs over 100 kg, right? Should I just run for it now? Or maybe it means someone who’s extremely strong in bed. Like, what if her Ex was someone with a monster cock? Would…
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"You don’t… need me anymore?" Ahhh. Fuck… I can see where things went wrong, but hold on. Let me just say what comes to mind first. "A girl shouldn’t act like this so carelessly. You don’t have to let me touch your breasts for me to stay friends with you." "It’s not… careless… If it’s Sanghyuk… I like it." What do you mean, like it?! The Kim Sanghyuk you know is trash. Trash! "Why do you keep opening your heart to garbage like me?" Somehow, my lines were starting to…
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“Why? Don’t they have any sexual crime prevention system here?” "Sniff… Please reconsider…" "See, you should’ve known your limits. Why’d you have to frame me?" "That’s just how the original setting was… What could I do…?" As expected, this part wasn’t the goddess trying to screw me over, it was an unforeseen tragedy caused by the difference between me and a typical eroge protagonist. "Get up." “Yessir!” I grabbed the goddess’s cheeks and pulled…
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– Hey, who is that guy? – No idea, but holy crap. – WTF, he’s insanely hot. – Someone go ask his name! Is he a transfer student?? – Isn’t that Kim Sang-hyuk? I saw him with Hena. – That’s Kim Sang-hyuk?! What the hell happened to him?! The Class 2-F girls’ group chat at Etsol Academy was going wild. Amidst the chaos, Sang-hyuk’s new appearance, so different that some thought he was a transfer student, became the hottest topic among the female students. Girls…
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—Stella POV— "Ah! So fucking annoying. Why do we have to take care of that bastard?" "Stella. Lower your voice…! It’ll reach the second floor." "Let him hear. I’m so embarrassed by that piece of shit that I can’t even bring friends over." Stella was disgusted by her so-called "older brother," who acted nothing like his age. That’s why she never called him "Oppa." To her, he was either "that retard," "hey," or "trash." The fact that they were bound by family ties, something…
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"Ooh." I brought my face close to Jo-young's panties and observed them. They were bright red, almost painfully so. But my penis hurt more than my eyes. It was throbbing, engorged with blood, about to burst. "Sniff, sniff." I brought my nose close enough to almost touch the fabric and inhaled. The scent of clothes, skin… And pussy. The intoxicating scent of a female, enough to drive a man wild, wafted from within the panties. "Ah…!" Seong Ji-min gently stroked the…
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“There’s no place for you here, Kim Sang-hyuk,” the president said, coldly glaring down at me. “Get out. We’ll handle the formalities.” “Why didn’t you kick me out sooner?” “You weren’t expelled because the person you harmed didn’t want to press charges. But if you ever show your face at the academy again, it’ll be a different story.” Time was running out. ……To overcome this bullshit situation. Was rape the only way? Would this elegant student council…
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