“I am Choe Yu Bin. I came to this school as an aspiring sex worker, so please don't call on me for anything other than sexual services.”
At the front of the classroom, the transfer student, Choe Yu Bin with pink hair, was introducing herself completely naked.
Her nipples and clitoris were already fully erect, and her pussy was practically overflowing with juice, yet her attitude was surprisingly confident.
To be precise, rather than confident, it would be more accurate to say she exuded the aura of a bully, just like before.
- Clap, clap, clap, clap!
Even the classmates who had been staring strangely at Choe Yu Bin, who was just moments ago fawning over Jung Taeyang's dick and giving him a sincere blowjob, now, at her absurd self-introduction, were clapping with expressions that seemed to understand everything.
Of course, I'm also clapping right now, though I'm just reading the room.
Anyway, this hypnosis is truly malicious. To turn a kid with a bully's disposition into a sexual service provider...
If the hypnosis ever wears off, that kid, who doesn't have a docile personality like mine, might commit suicide out of shame.
Thinking about it that way, I somehow feel sorry for her.
‘First, I should worry about myself.’
Even though I took Choe Yu Bin's uniform and put it on, it's incredibly uncomfortable.
First, my chest. Then, my butt.
‘It's too small...’
Honestly, it's practically the same as the gym uniform I was wearing earlier. The blouse is too small, and the skirt is too short.
While it might be partly because the character Choe Yu Bin is a bit small, it's also because the character Lee Se Bin is too big.
Suddenly, I looked at the seat next to me, and Jung Taeyang was grinning foolishly.
Seeing his gaze fixed on Choe Yu Bin, it seemed he was enjoying the spectacle he had created.
I wanted to punch that face, but I decided to hold back, not knowing how it would come back to bite me.
“Sebin.”
“Huh?”
But then, Jung Taeyang was the one who spoke to me first.
“How is it?”
“What?”
“That.”
“...”
He didn't say it explicitly, but it was obvious what he was referring to. That's why it felt even more fucked up.
“Aren't you going to answer?”
Even as he said that, look at him, shoving that shameless face of his forward. Instead of answering Jung Taeyang's question, I turned my gaze away.
“Alright, then, should Yu Bin's seat be behind Sebin's?”
“Huh?”
While I was doing that, Choe Yu Bin's seat seemed to have been decided as being behind mine.
However, there was one problem here: I was sitting in the very corner of the classroom.
Meaning, there was no seat behind me.
But Choe Yu Bin, as if not caring at all, walked behind me, and then knelt on the classroom floor, bowing down as if prostrating herself.
I was startled by the sight and looked around, but no one seemed to find it strange.
“Yu Bin is an aspiring sex worker, so she doesn't need to study, does she? Right?”
It was Jung Taeyang, sitting next to me, who said that.
“...”
This time, I didn't intentionally ignore Jung Taeyang's words.
I was just too shocked to answer.
“Surprised?”
“...A little.”
“Why are you so surprised by this? You've done much worse things with me.”
Indeed, what I had done with Jung Taeyang might have been worse. But there was a huge difference between experiencing something myself and merely watching it.
I naturally thought that being subjected to it myself would be more shocking.
But seeing it actually happen to someone else, it felt more shocking than when it happened to me directly.
“Will she... keep doing that?”
This time, it was my question.
Jung Taeyang nodded as if stating the obvious, and said,
“Of course.”
“...”
When I fell silent again, Jung Taeyang added to his answer.
“Well, since she's an aspiring sex worker, she wouldn't be doing that if there were kids coming for sexual services, right?”
It wasn't a particularly helpful answer.
*
Time passed, and it became lunchtime, but Choe Yu Bin's posture hadn't changed.
She had spent nearly three hours kneeling and prostrating herself, so it was understandable that she'd be tired.
Choe Yu Bin just remained still, as if she had turned into a statue.
From time to time, I poked her, wondering if she had died in that state, but each time, I was met with an annoyed glare.
“Doesn't she eat?”
I asked Jung Taeyang, who was happily sprawled out and sleeping next to me.
“No... she does eat, of course. Even a sexual service provider needs to eat.”
The way he answered with a drawn-out yawn made me want to punch him. Suppressing the rising impulse, I helped Choe Yu Bin stand up.
“Yu... Bin? You should eat.”
“...Already?”
Choe Yu Bin grabbed her trembling legs and stood up. She had been in that position for a full three hours without a moment's rest, so it would have been stranger if her legs weren't numb.
“...No one came.”
“Huh?”
“...”
She seemed to have mumbled something, but Choe Yu Bin didn't open her mouth again. I also decided it wasn't something I needed to ask about, and we quietly headed to the cafeteria.
...And the cafeteria.
“Fuck.”
A curse word slipped out naturally. I was an idiot for thinking this place would be normal.
“Why? It's a normal cafeteria.”
To Choe Yu Bin's eyes, this place must look normal. If only I were hypnotized too. That's how it looked. How could anyone do that while sane?
First of all, the male students were normal. They were just typical 'lunch-eaters,' receiving their trays and shoveling down their meals.
The problem was the female students; their trays were different from the start.
Instead of the silver trays we knew, they were shaped like dog bowls.
It would have been fortunate if it ended there, but all the female students had placed their bowls on the floor and were eating like dogs, using only their mouths.
It was literally treating them not as women, but as bitches.
And I had to do this while sane.
Could I do this?
“...Yu Bin. Shall we go to the convenience store? I'll treat you.”
No, I can't. Who in their right mind would do this?
I immediately chose an alternative. Who even eats school lunch when they're in school anyway? Everyone goes to the convenience store.
I don't know if this school's lunch is good or bad, but I don't want to eat it like that. Besides, food that you have to eat in such a posture couldn't possibly taste good.
For that reason, I turned around and tried to leave the cafeteria, but immediately bumped into Jung Taeyang.
“Not eating?”
He was smiling sweetly, as if trying to prove he was harmless, but I knew it was a fake smile. It was obvious he wanted to see Choe Yu Bin and me panting and eating like dogs.
“Oh, we were going to the convenience store.”
“The convenience store was closed, though?”
Damn it. I don't know if that's true or not, but it doesn't matter. With Jung Taeyang's smartphone, he could probably hypnotize the convenience store ahjumma to close the store anyway.
“...I'm on a diet these days.”
“You're going to eat, right?”
Cutting me off, Jung Taeyang pulled out his smartphone.
...That bastard.
*
Jung Taeyang slowly pulled out the smartphone from his back pocket. I couldn't help but frown as I watched him.
Anyone could see that meant he'd hypnotize me if things went wrong. Seeing my frown, he smiled faintly, confirming my suspicion.
“You’re going to eat, right?”
Choe Yu Bin nodded at Jung Taeyang's question. How could this possessed person be so clueless? No, perhaps she couldn't make proper judgments because she was hypnotized. Even if she could have, the outcome would likely have been the same.
*
In the end, I found myself stepping into the cafeteria. Up close, the sight was truly horrific. Girls were happily prostrate like dogs, licking an unknown gruel, while boys kicked and played with them.
The thought of me ending up like that made my stomach churn. However, Choe Yu Bin, who was intently watching the scene beside me, seemed to think differently.
“It’s fine.”
“What?”
What could possibly be fine? I stared at her in horror, but Choe Yu Bin merely surveyed the cafeteria scene with an expressionless face.
I watched her for a moment, then turned my head away. I felt like I was going to become strange myself.
After that, the food distribution proceeded without incident. Of course, our bowls were anything but ordinary.
“Hmph…”
The red dog bowl contained an unknown white gruel.
I sniffed it, wondering if it was 'that liquid' I was thinking of, but it didn't seem to be. In fact, it smelled too delicious to be just gruel.
...Could I really eat this?
Choe Yu Bin had already settled under Jung Taeyang's table. Of course, she wasn't sitting normally, but crouching like a dog. I walked towards where Choe Yu Bin was.
“You’re here?”
As I placed my bowl next to Choe Yu Bin, Jung Taeyang's voice reached me. No, could you even call this a 'spot' to begin with?
Instead of answering, I shot him a glare full of annoyance. Jung Taeyang merely smiled faintly at my expression, saying nothing.
Damn it, does he think he's some sweet male lead?
Disgust rose to my throat, but I couldn't say anything. The object of my disgust was strange. Normally, such a sight would be repulsive, but for some reason, seeing him made me feel a slight flutter. That thought made me even more disgusted.
“Ugh…”
Choe Yu Bin had already started her meal. Though it was a scene too embarrassing to call a meal.
She seemed unaccustomed to eating by burying her face and only using her mouth, constantly choking. Who would be accustomed to such a way of eating, anyway?
“…”
I, too, cautiously lowered my body. I didn't want to eat it, but it was 'the natural thing to do.'
Hmm, when did I start thinking like this? It was probably since I smelled this gruel.
I lowered my face to the floor and licked the gruel. It tasted better than I expected.
“...Oh?”
I steeled myself and took a big bite. My face seemed to be covered in white gruel, but moving my arms during a meal was considered bad manners, so I couldn't wipe it off.
It was definitely edible. More than edible, it was delicious. The eating posture was a bit... unconventional, but it was undeniably tasty.
“Mmm…”
I felt strange, like a pig being raised in a barn. Does that mean I'm becoming a sow? Unnecessary thoughts kept popping into my head.
“Is it good?”
I looked up to find Jung Taeyang looking down at me. His bowl was empty, as if he'd already finished. And Choe Yu Bin, still crawling beside him, had also finished.
“...It’s good.”
I replied curtly and focused on my meal again. It was strangely addictive. So much so that I wondered what it was made of.
Jung Taeyang stroked my head, seeing me like that, and then left. And... I didn't dislike that action.
Damn it, I must be crazy.
I deliberately messed up the hair Jung Taeyang had touched. Choe Yu Bin was looking at me with a strange expression.
“What are you doing?”
“No, nothing.”
*
Sebin and Yu Bin stretched as they came out of the cafeteria. This was because they couldn't stand on two feet until they had returned their bowls and left the dining hall.
Although they had merely stretched with pure intentions, several male students' eyes began to wander at the sight of their already incredibly lewd bodies.
One was completely naked, and the other was wearing a small, ill-fitting school uniform. The male students rationalized their voyeurism, telling themselves it couldn't be helped.
Then, suddenly, they realized something strange.
‘Why is she naked?’
XX School had more lenient rules compared to other schools. They didn't strictly enforce how uniforms were worn, and even casual clothes weren't an issue.
However, there was one type of attire forbidden even in such a liberal school: 'wearing nothing at all.'
Of course, clothes that exposed breasts or vaginas were permitted. This meant that even a single piece of cloth on the shoulder could be considered clothing.
But with such lenient school rules, why was complete nudity forbidden?
The reason was simple. It was to easily distinguish them from the 'sexual service providers.'
Sexual service providers. As the name suggested, they were responsible for satisfying students' sexual desires, and anyone could freely use them within the school.
To ensure that sexual service providers could be freely used by anyone, they remained naked to differentiate themselves from regular students.
And that meant...
‘She’s a sexual service provider, then?’
Hyeon Woo, who had been watching, gathered his courage. Although his preference was for the haughty-looking girl in the small uniform beside her, the pink-haired sexual service provider also had a quite decent appearance.
They said there were sexual service providers in high school. To think it was actually true.
‘...Who told me that?’
A doubtful feeling arose, but what did it matter now? He wanted to see that innocent-looking face ruined by his dick. That was all Hyeon Woo wanted right now.
“Excuse me.”
Hyeon Woo bravely approached the girls. Up close, the girl in the uniform was truly perfect. Her haughty face, her violently alluring breasts, buttocks, and wide hips.
Hyeon Woo licked his lips. No matter how much this girl was his type, the one he could screw was the pink-haired girl.
The fortunate thing was that the pink-haired girl was also very high-level. She wasn't highlighted because of the girl next to her, but she was definitely a body worth using.
“Hm?”
The girls responded to Hyeon Woo's question. Such questioning gazes from these beautiful girls. Hyeon Woo felt himself shrink back involuntarily. But he couldn't back down now that he'd come this far.
There was no reason to back down anyway. Satisfying sexual urges wasn't strange, so why should he be shy and hold back?
“U-um. Could you… satisfy my urges?”
Hyeon Woo felt his face flush as he spoke. Why was that? He hadn't said anything particularly strange. Was it because he hadn't talked much with girls like this before?
Hyeon Woo didn't know. He simply waited for the girls' answer.
“Okay.”
And the pink-haired girl's permission was easily granted.
‘Nice!’
Hyeon Woo rejoiced inwardly, but tried not to show it outwardly. Wasn't it a bit funny to be happy about something 'obvious'?
“Here? Or somewhere else?”
Hmm.
She was probably asking where he wanted to satisfy his urges.
“In the restroom?”
Hyeon Woo replied. Doing it here would be thrilling, but he didn't want to expose his 'thing' in a public place.
“Alright, then... Oh, you wanna come too? Watch.”
“Huh? Me?”
And then, she even invited the haughty girl next to her. Even if he couldn't screw her, just having someone like her watch would be enough to excite him.
“Sh-should I?”
Sebin hesitated but gave a positive answer. Sexual urges being satisfied. She didn't want to see such a sight, but for some reason, she felt compelled to follow.
‘Why?’
A question arose, but she quickly decided to dismiss it. This was because Yu Bin and the boy she'd never seen before were already walking away.
Sebin walked behind Yu Bin and the boy. She felt like she had forgotten something... but couldn't quite recall what it was.
‘Well, it’s probably nothing important.’
And so, the three of them headed towards the restroom in the building.
Unaware that all of this was a prank orchestrated by one person.