The day after the panty incident.

I woke up feeling light enough to function normally.

Amazed by the effect of the patch, I did some stretching to check my condition.

But it seemed I wasn't fully recovered yet as my muscles deep inside screamed whenever I twisted my body.

Decided to rest for another day and naturally turned on my phone.

1:30 PM. Slept in late again today, probably because of the fatigue accumulated yesterday.

Right after unlocking it, a text popped up on the screen.

[Your ordered product has been delivered.]

Looks like the oil I ordered over the weekend has finally arrived.

Opened the door and there was a small, elongated box.

Sitting at my desk, I opened it and found a plastic bottle, looking just like a 500ml drink.

On the outside, there was a cheeky heart shape, leaving little to the imagination about its uses.

I popped the lid and took a whiff.

An indescribable sexy scent wafted from the bottle, and just a slight brush past my nose got my cock reacting.

I was mesmerized, sprinkled some of the liquid on my hand.

It felt pleasantly slippery, and my skin seemed more sensitive.

Immediately, I stripped off my pants and smeared my oil-soaked hand on my cock.

"Crap..!"

A moan escaped me as my cock felt even more sensitive than usual.

Driven by pleasure, my hand kept moving and it wasn't long before I came.

After cumming, I snapped back to reality.

I went to the bathroom, washed off the oil, and then re-read the description on the app.

Then it made sense.

"It relaxes the muscles and contains a small amount of aphrodisiac? Isn't this illegal?"

Given that they were selling wireless onaholes, legality was already out the window.

Though it said 'small amount', the effect was so strong it was hard to believe.

Curious about what would happen if I used it on Shin Ah-young or Yoon Hye-yoon.

But that was exactly why I bought it.

Wondering whom to try it on first, I decided on Yoon Hye-yoon who was currently connected.

I pulled out the huge onahole I'd hidden yesterday and switched it to voyeur mode.

Looking around, it seemed like a school campus, and there she was, walking towards a building, probably for a class.

She wore a flimsy basic blouse and light jeans that highlighted her figure, very different from her gym look.

Watching her expressionless face, I dabbed some oil on my index fingers.

Then I started applying it gently, twirling around her still-soft nipples.

"Hee-yah♡"

She shivered and let out a kinky moan.

It was quite loud, so people around looked at her weirdly.

Probably the oil's fault but then I realized, this was the first time I was touching Yoon Hye-yoon outdoors.

So, it was natural that she had no immunity.

"No...we're outside...can we do this later at home..?"

She recognized it was me and spoke to the air with a panicked voice.

But I couldn't stop with such cute reactions.

I kept moving my fingers, expecting new reactions.

"Ha...Hee♡ Hot...Uh-huh♡ Haah..!"

She covered her mouth with one hand to muffle her moans, but couldn't stop her body from twitching.

I hadn't even touched her nipples much, but they were already big enough to be grabbed by my fingers.

She tried to avoid further stimulation by twisting her upper body, but the slick nipples just rubbed against her bra, causing new sensations.

I paused my hands for a moment and spread more oil around her areolas.

This time I didn't touch her nipples, just teased around them.

She pushed her chest out as if asking to be touched, but I thoroughly ignored her.

"Haah...♡ Uhuh..heh..♡"

She was trying to satisfy herself by rubbing her nipples against her bra as if she had forgotten she was in the middle of the street.

Her breaths were fast and shallow, seemingly already excited.

As her breathing became heavier and her chest shook, I pinched her nipples hard and pulled them forward.

I rubbed them as if milking them, bringing her to a climax.

"Uhuh...♡ It's outside...doing this...♡"

Her sweet voice narrated the situation.

I could feel her rapidly beating heart on my fingers still gripping her nipples.

And I hadn't seen breasts climax this fast and pleasantly before.

Amazed by the oil's effect, I wondered what would happen if I applied it to more sensitive areas.

A while later, as she calmed down, she walked into a building saying,

"I have a class now, so really, no."

Despite saying that, there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes as she glanced back briefly.

She took the elevator up and entered a classroom on one of the upper floors.

The classroom seemed to be a large, circular lecture hall, split into about four levels.

I'd been there a few times before.

Despite the room being populated, nobody seemed to acknowledge each other, suggesting it was a general education class.

Everyone sat a few seats apart, and she found a spot for her bag and settled down.

Not long after, the professor entered and handed out sheets of A4 paper.

A projector screen came down and the lights were turned off in preparation for a video, blocking out the light from the windows with curtains.

"We'll watch a documentary, and before the class ends, please write down your thoughts and submit them," the professor instructed as the video began.

About five minutes into the class, when she was engrossed in the video, I started my move.

I adjusted the onahole I had laid down, embracing her from behind, and slid my arm between her armpits to grab her chest.

She flinched momentarily but didn't make a sound or show significant movement.

I applied a bit more oil to my fingers and rubbed her areolas in a clockwise motion.

"Ha..."

A small moan escaped her as soon as my hand touched her.

I wanted to rub oil all over her chest, but the bra was soaked and likely to show through, so I restrained myself for now.

She seemed to enjoy the embrace, relaxing her body and focusing on the sensation on her chest.

She put down the pen she was holding, and from the vacant look in her eyes, it was clear she was feeling good.

"Haah...♡ Uh-huh... Ahat...♡ Uhng..."

Her small moans continued, but they were drowned out by the sound of the video, unnoticed by others.

No one else seemed to care about what was happening here, so I moved my hand lower.

"Uh-huh♡♡"

A louder moan escaped her.

Just the touch of my palm on her lower abdomen elicited such a pleasurable voice.

I added more oil above her pubic mound.

The slightly viscous liquid from the bottle moistened her pubic hair and trickled down towards her clit.

She felt it too, looking under the desk as her mouth opened wider.

"Haahaaa...♡♡ Hahaang...♡"

She yelped the moment it touched her.

Just the oil touching her was enough to elicit that reaction, what more if I started rubbing?

I gently stroked the clumped pubic hair and mound with my hand, slowly moving it downward.

Her face filled with anticipation and her breathing sped up.

She shook her head slightly from side to side, indicating no, but she couldn't stop my hand.

Thud

"Uh-huh...♡♡ Uhng...♡ Huh...uh-huh...♡"

Her waist trembled slightly, and it seemed she'd come a little.

Her clit was already swollen enough to pop out of its hood.

Although she hadn't fully recovered from her climax, I continued to stimulate her.

She crossed her legs and tensed her body, trying her best to resist, but it was only for a moment.

My hand, enhanced by the oil's effect, made her surrender to the pleasure.

As the first period ended with a bell, she had come precisely four times.

"Haah... need the bathroom..."

The lights came on, and her face, which had started the class fresh, was now a mess with tears and saliva smearing her makeup, and her lips uncontrollably curled upward.

Her arms drooped to the floor and her body intermittently trembled, showing how much she'd felt.

The video wasn't over yet, indicating there was still another period left.

She dragged her drained body to the restroom.

Clank!

She locked the door, sat on the toilet, pulled down her trousers and panties, and spread her legs.

She hadn't squirted, so her panties were dry, but her pussy was filled with sticky juices.

She wiped the viscous fluid stretching like threads with tissue and placed her fingers on her clit.

Then she started rubbing it very quickly, masturbating.

"It's all because of that ghost...♡ If you had just touched me slowly...♡ It's all your fault♡"

She whispered excuses and blamed me as she continued moving her hand.

The friction between her slippery clit and fingers made a squelching sound, and her sensitive erogenous zone couldn't last even 30 seconds before she climaxed grandly.

Fwoosh... Fwoosh...

Whether she'd been holding it in, a clear fluid spurted into the toilet like pee.

Her firm thighs and ass trembled up and down as she accepted the climax, but her fingers didn't stop there. Even after having a significant orgasm, it seemed insufficient, so this time she vigorously fingered her insides along with her clit.

"My body... why is it like this today...♡ I can't hold back, I just want to keep going♡"

She bent forward with both hands between her legs in a position that seemed depraved.

The fluid from her pussy dripped down her fingers, gathering and forming droplets that fell into the toilet water.

Drip...drip...

The falling droplets rapidly created ripples on the water surface.

That alone was enough to indicate her state.

With her tongue out, focusing solely on the sensations in her lower body, she seemed on the brink as she awkwardly spread her legs and increased the speed of her fingering.

"Doing this in the bathroom during a break...♡ I can't believe I'm like this... Here I go♡ Cumming..♡"

She spoke as if scolding herself, then stopped and communicated her climax.

And then, biting her lip, she let out a beast-like moan, feeling the pleasure.

"Uhuh...♡ Grr...♡ Uhh...Haah♡ Huff...Uhuh.."

She withdrew her slick, coated fingers and slumped onto the toilet, leaning her back against the tank.

She took a moment to catch her breath as the bell signaling the end of class rang.

Quickly, she cleaned herself up with tissue, flushed the toilet, and left.

She washed her hands with soap, and looking into the mirror, noticed her still flushed face and unchanged makeup.

Contemplating whether to fix her makeup or not, she decided against it and walked out of the restroom.

Just before she re-entered the classroom, she whispered to me,

"Please, just stay still this time."

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