A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 149: Daily Life at the Academy (12)

Sigh. Wow.

...

Ah. It's annoying!

Contrary to the fact that the male student moved his cock vigorously, he was unable to find the hole and just rubbed his cock.

Even if I missed, there was a sense of pleasure that was similar to that of a smartphone, but to me, who was in a very excited state, it was just tantalizing.

What. Why.

The rule is that the other person can do whatever they want with my body, but it's not a rule that says I can't enjoy it, right?

At a quick glance, I noticed that among the other female students, there was one I truly disliked.

"Hey. "Your hand movements really make me feel bad, so stop touching me."

"Nope? It's my heart whether I touch it or not? But you really have breasts. It tastes good when kneaded."

"Ah. Seed... "

There is a female student who, even with her eyebrows furrowed and her fists shaking, cannot resist the touch of a male student touching her inner skin.

"That's why it looks like he's in a strangely good mood, ugh. I asked, haha, what happened? "Do you know what he said?"

"Uh, uh... But are you okay?"

"Huh? It's me, huh? Hehe?"

There was also a female student who was trying desperately to ignore the male student clinging to her and suppressing her moans while talking to her friend sitting next to her.

Even though he was trying to ignore it, the sight of her moaning in pleasure when her pussy was throbbed might make the boy even more excited.

"Hey. "You said you're weak here?"

"Huh? What are you talking about. Hehe??!"

"And. It looks like it's real. But you still feel it when you're with a man. "I thought I was a lesbian because I always followed my sisters around."

"Who, shit. Okay?! I'm not a lesbian! ... "I'm just not interested in men, ugh."

"For that matter, you always give me pussy, right?"

"That's not me, and I can't strengthen my body, haha... No. Stop your back!"

"Ugh. "I stopped because the reaction was funny."

"Seeing... "

Anna was having sex with her male counterpart in a face-to-face position.

I always used only honorifics towards me and Nora. Was it because she wasn't very close? She feels a little disappointed because she has always been a child who clings to her like an older sister.

No, you probably just used the honorific title because you're 'sister', right? If you think about it, this seems much more likely.

From what I heard, Anna, who is very affable, seems to be popular among male students as well. Well, even if you are popular in this lecture, the only thing you can do is get bullied under the pretext of sparring.

If you listen to the male student's story, he even shares Anna's weaknesses.

'Less (number of men experienced: 31).' It's a bit weird to think of it as something like this. He likes women in his heart, but his body gives in to dick and craves a man...

What. Anna is just doing that because of the 'rules'.

Then she looked for another female student... Ugh ?

"Okay. Done... "

A sudden feeling of fullness in the lower abdomen.

A thick and hard meat stick penetrated through the meat, which was heated to the point of itching.

The male student who failed for a while eventually succeeded in sticking it into the hole.

... If you can't find it, just open it with your hand and aim. I saw this somewhere and decided to put it in just by shaking my back... My sister had an excessive dream from the beginning.

Still, whatever. It is true that it was successful in the end. If you think about it that way, should I praise you for not ejaculating immediately after insertion?

As a compliment, my pussy was squeezed, and I took a deep breath.

The male student seemed to want to enjoy the feeling of this commemorative first experience, but for me, after much fretting, I was finally penetrated for the first time.

Where are you trying to relax? The sex has just begun.

She moved her waist little by little, shaking her hips from side to side.

While strongly tightening the vagina to adhere closely to the cock pillar, rub the cervix and the glans stickily, like mixing tongues when kissing.

The player character's unique soft and flexible body does not put any strain on him even if he twists his back like a snake.

Of course, enduring the pleasure felt from the vagina was entirely my burden.

"Yes... "

"Uh, huh... "

The sound of a small moan and the male student's breathing overlap.

A man's moans are sometimes nice to hear... I don't want to hear it when I'm doing everything on my own. I like the desperate moans that one makes as if one is actively shaking one's hips and pushing one's physical strength to the limit.

I didn't like it, so I stopped shaking my waist.

"... ?"

The male student suddenly looked at me as if asking why.

What. Why. If I tease you, you hit me.

Even now, I barely move my waist as if I'm trying to save face when the subject is nibbling my butt as if he were touching a supreme treasure.

In the first place, aren't the rules saying you have to make the first move? All I have to do is accept it and follow the rules. It means that I don't have to work hard to move.

Of course, if I don't move now that the switch has already been turned, I'll be left in a frustrated state, but can my virginity endure this?

"... Sigh!"

-Paang!

"An?"

It's here... ?

As if he had made up his mind, the male student grabbed her hips and shook his waist for the first time.

The exiting glans gets caught in the vagina and scratches, causing me to moan involuntarily from the passing pleasure.

The power piston comes right after.

All the complex thoughts typical of sympathy were thrown away, and a strong piston hit me with ignorance.

The technique is excellent, but... Feeling like this beast isn't bad?

"Come out to the last group!"

Just as my sexual feelings were growing stronger, I heard the professor's voice.

Last article.

In other words, the sparring was now over.

The lecture consists of the use of magic tools to acquire physical strength and sparring to increase proficiency.

Looking at it this way, I wonder why there would be an alternative professor, but wouldn't it be something like a lecture later?

Anyway, when the sparring ends, the lecture also ends.

Then this 'rule' will end.

It was clear that the classroom was going to be a huge mess.

A student who has earned the right to have sex will stick around to have more sex, and a student who has been a toy for a while will struggle and say no.

Well, there is no need to struggle. Unless there are rules, if the other person tries to have sex even though you say 'I don't want to', that's rape.

Of course, my case is a little different.

I don't like it like other female students or a few male students, but instead of forcing myself to do it according to the 'rules', I'm actually switched on and shaking my hips on my own.

But there was no way the other male student could guess what was in my mind.

Are we supposed to assume that there are women in this world whose purpose in life is sex?

Although it was a world where the concept of chastity was lighter than reality due to my setting, it was a world where women were sexually conservative compared to men.

Considering my sensibility towards men, the gap between them being embarrassed to show their inner skin but spreading their legs only to me is disgusting. So, this is how the world came to be.

Even so, there are always exceptions, and in this case, I am the exception, but how would he know that?

As the lecture seemed to be ending, the male student shook her hips desperately as if this was the last chance of her life.

– Rumble! Shake!

The desk also shakes greatly due to the violent shaking.

This was happening all over the classroom. After providing space for the two sparring players, the classroom, which was not very spacious, was immediately filled with creaking sounds.

It's a sex village. Sex Village.

"Huh... Huh... "

The male student was busy enjoying the tightening of the flesh with his cock, not paying attention to the surrounding noise. She told the boy that his cock, already swollen from excessive stimulation, was feeling the urge to ejaculate, but the boy held back and shook his hips as if he wanted to fuck her one more time.

– Chop, chop, chop, chop

The sound of light splashing water rang out at quick intervals as the buttocks, glistening with love juice, collided with the male student's thighs. The cock, which couldn't escape properly due to the too-fast piston, continued to pound deep into the vagina, but that was actually better.

Perhaps this body's weak point was the deep vagina and uterus. Somehow, even in the dungeon, when the slime stimulated the uterus, it disappeared in an instant...

It was just a coincidence, but the boy's technique was stimulating my erogenous zones precisely.

The stimulation hit my weak point exactly, and my waist trembled little by little each time the glans kissed the cervix.

In my pleasure, little by little, I began to feel that the surrounding noise was distant. Feeling disconnected from the world. A deep pleasure that feels like only I, no, just my genitals and head are left.

I arched my back and strained my thighs to hold back the pleasure, but at the same time, the more I tried, the tighter my pussy became.

The male student, who could not bear the stimulation, finally stuck his dick into the deepest part of the vagina and emitted semen.

"Hmm... ?"

Excited, Excited.

The feeling of a cock spitting out semen as if pulsating is exciting no matter how many times I experience it.

The feeling of being loved.

Even though it was a dry relationship filled with nothing but carnal desires, this feeling of being filled deep inside my heart might have been a woman's instinct.

... No, no. What are you thinking?

I think my intelligence dropped for a moment due to the climax. Anyway, that's not it. It varies depending on the opponent. It's different.

-Zboob...

"Today's lecture ends here! "Let's clean up after ourselves!"

As soon as all the semen was vomited out, and the slightly mushy dick was leaving the vagina, the professor announced the end of the lecture with good timing.

When I looked around, I realized that the other students had also hit the last spurt just before the end of the lecture, and there was no mess like this.

There was even a desk that was completely broken.

Compared to that, we can say that we are in good condition with only one chair soaked in my love juice.

"Thank you! Really!"

"Huh? Ah... It's okay. "It's a rule."

"Yeah, right? Because it's a rule... Okay... You can do anything as long as you follow the rules... ?"

"No, that doesn't mean anything can really happen."

He was saying something disturbing, so I pointed it out, but the male student didn't seem to be listening at all.

... It's probably not something I care about. I am not even a faculty member.

"... Ah! Then Soira! See you later!"

"Uh. Huh. Okay... Hey. Wait for a sec! You should clean this up too!!"

The male student shouted as if something suddenly occurred to him and left first.

All that was left was a wet chair, floor, and desk. Of course, it was my responsibility to clean it up.

To be exact, it was ours, but since that guy ran away, it's now mine.

This bastard. Next time I see you, I'll smash you to pieces.

I had to hold a rag for a while to wipe away the liquid mixed with love juice and semen.