I’m the Only Human at the Beastman Academy, and now Everyone seems Obsessed with Me.

Chapter 7.2



“T-those are just in videos…!”

“Hm. So, you don’t like it here?”

“N-no. What if someone comes in…?”

“Fair point. Then why don’t you find a spot?”

“…Huh?”

“Where do you want me to help you blow off steam? You pick the place.”

I gave her the choice, watching as she fiddled nervously with the collar of her blouse, sneaking glances at me. It didn’t seem like she truly disliked the idea—she probably wanted me to take the lead and pull her in.

‘But I’m Ji-hyuk, the considerate gentleman. I won’t act unless she asks for it.’

Eum-ah stayed frozen in place, her eyes darting about. Since she wasn’t deciding, I turned away.

“If you’re not into it, that’s fine. Let’s just go eat.”

“W-wait, what…?”

“I mean, it wasn’t like I was mad at you in the first place, so it doesn’t really make sense for you to be the one fixing it. Let’s just grab lunch.”

“…!”

I wasn’t in a rush. Sooner or later, Eum-ah would be clinging to me again; that much was obvious. But for her, this moment was everything—she must have been holding back all through the lecture, waiting for this.

And, just as I expected, she grabbed my hand as I passed by her, stopping me in my tracks.

“N-no, wait!”

“No?”

“Y-yeah, no…. Ji-Ji-hyuk, you’re my friend… and it’s my duty as your friend to help you feel better…!”

Since when does that kind of “duty” exist?

Still, her tiny hand, as warm as if it were burning up, caught me off guard.

“Wow. Is this what betrayal feels like?”

I looked at Eum-ah’s face. It was a dazzling sight to see her pale pink eyes sparkling with tears, and yet, the corners of her lips went up to try to keep a smile on her face, trying to hold back her tears, and her erection wouldn’t go away.

“So, have you decided where to go?”
“Ah, well….”
“If you haven’t decided yet, don’t worry about it.”
“No, wait… Ah! Here!”

The place she dragged me into after shouting “Here!” turned out to be the women’s bathroom.

Actually, I was planning to head into the men’s bathroom.

Before I realized it, I had ended up in the women’s bathroom.

This was my first time back since Na Min-seo had pushed me in here back in elementary school. I’d imagined it would smell like flowers, but it was just a regular bathroom. Honestly, I’m a little disappointed. No, I’m really disappointed.

But if there’s one difference… hmm! Maybe it’s because I’m here with you, but there’s this faint floral scent wafting around me, almost tickling under my chin. Is this what a woman’s scent smells like? Sniff sniff.

Eum-ah, her face already flushed, pushed open the door to the first stall.
“Get in!”
“Yes!”
“Why are you so enthusiastic?”
“And why are you acting like you’ve just ascended to heaven?”
“This… this is just… hehe.”
“Oh, you’re not even trying to hide it anymore.”

We squeezed into the tiny stall together, trading jabs like usual. But there’s no way Eum-ah realizes the truth, right? That my body is betraying me right now—my excitement swelling to the point where it feels like I’m about to burst.

The stall was smaller than I expected, and with both of us inside, it felt impossibly cramped. Just standing still, her chest was almost brushing against mine, and her long rabbit-like ears twitched near my face. I could smell her faint scent even more strongly now.

I’d always known Eum-ah was short, but standing this close made it impossible to ignore how perfectly her height aligned with… well, let’s just say, it wasn’t a bad view.

“Hah… h-heuh,” she exhaled, her breath catching as my movements sent a soft breeze through her ears. Shivering slightly, she suddenly grabbed my hand, her voice dropping to a whisper.
“Hey… sit down.”

“This, this is it… .”

‘and.’

As I sat on the toilet as Eum-ah said, Eum-ah shyly sat on my lap. As I was doing this, I could see Eum-ah’s chest right in front of my nose, and I could feel her plump buttocks above my thighs.

And on top of that…
My heart is bursting!!!!

I’m going crazy because of the vagina of that slut sitting exactly on top of my dick! Choi-eum-ah! Are you a genius at making dicks angry, for real!!

“Okay, Jihyuk…”
“Wait, Hyuk? What?”
“W-what are you even saying! F-fine, fine… j-just touch me until you calm down…!”

As she trembled, Eum-ah unbuttoned her blouse one by one. I watched as her huge breasts, wearing a pure white bra, appeared.

A plump breast on a thin waist that can be held in one hand. Is this why breasts are a symbol of fertility? I think I could make a baby right now, Joo Ji-hyuk!

‘What the hell. What the hell!’

Blue and red veins were visible on Choi Eum-ah’s white chest. Her large chest rose and fell with every breath, shaking as if to say, “Please touch me!” My dick also trembled.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I raised my hand and gently placed it on Eum-ah’s chest.
“And…”
“Ugh…!” she gasped softly, her body trembling.

Crazy. It was so incredibly soft.
Pudding? Is this pudding?

It’s surprisingly soft, considering that there is such a soft part in the human body.

The only breasts I’ve ever touched were those of my mother when I was breastfeeding and those of the turtle breast youths in every class when I was in high school. Starting today, I’m going to carve the three letters of Choi Eum-ah’s name into the Hall of Fame. Even though my hands weren’t particularly large, her breasts didn’t fit in one palm. The soft flesh spilled out between my fingers, warm and pliant. This sensation—both the tactile and the visual stimulation—was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

“Oh, Jihyuk… does it feel okay?” she asked hesitantly, her voice trembling.

“It feels amazing, but there’s one small thing I’d change,” I replied with a grin.

“Oh… if there’s something you’d change… what is it?” she murmured, her eyes flickering with nervous curiosity.

“Can I take off your bra?”


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