My Taboo Academy

"Uh... huh... ah... ah... I can take it... I can take it... hah... hah..."

Short, desperate breaths.

I pressed my thumb firmly against the sensitive spot over her cervix again.

Just that focused pressure on such a delicate place was enough to force another reaction out of her.

"Y-yes... ah-ah-ah...!!"

Hearing the beautiful, proud Student Council President cry out like that was unreal.

"Don’t close your legs. Stay open."

*Squeeze.*

I locked her in place and went back in.

This time I pressed deeper, thumb working like a slow drill.

"Y-yes... ah-ah... oh... okay...!!?"

Liliana’s head tipped back. Our eyes met.

...Dangerous. Extremely dangerous.

The moment was perfect for a kiss, but that would have crossed the line I was still trying to hold. Instead I simply held her tighter, giving her no room to escape.

"We’re getting close to the limit. Can you still hold on? it’s going to be intense."

"D-don’t underestimate me..."

My thumb began to press upward again.

"Ah..."

A sudden tension locked through her full ass.

She had hit the edge.

"I’m going to press hard. One... two..."

"Please... stop...!"

Her desperate cry echoed through the empty dojo.

Exactly as expected the next push would have been the release point. The Student Council President would have expelled a clear, beautiful jelly from that plump rear...

I stopped everything and released her.

Ten minutes later.

Even after that much time, Liliana still hadn’t fully come down from the aftershocks of the forced climax and the near-expulsion.

She stayed disheveled and dazed even after she managed to change clothes.

"I only did what you asked for. There’s nothing wrong with the result."

"You vulgar bastard..."

I opened the panel and pulled up the "You Did a Great Job" calendar for protege **Ren Asahi**, holding it right in front of her face.

"Stamp it."

"Ugh... hah..."

She had been the one to set the condition,

yet she clearly never imagined she would be stamping "Ren Asahi, You did a great job" under these circumstances.

She glared at me, eyes wide. There was no real hostility left just the frustration of someone who knew she had been completely outplayed.

’Nice view.’

Every time she had treated me like a criminal it had stung. Today felt like a clean slate.

But watching Liliana’s helpless, frustrated expression was still deeply satisfying.

*Pong.*

The stamp landed. A cheerful voice rang out.

You did very well

It was supposed to be humiliating for me.

Instead, watching the flustered Student Council President stamp the calendar while that sugary voice played made me feel extremely smug almost like she was thanking me.

You did very well

"One more. I earned it."

"...Ugh. You really know how to get under my skin. Fine. Take your spoils."

You’ve done an excellent job

Once she accepted the result, the beautiful president turned out to be surprisingly generous.

Refreshing didn’t even begin to cover it.

"So... does this mean we move on to actual hero work now?"

"Hero work? You’re dangerous enough that I could justify disposing of you on the spot."

"I’ve followed every part of the academy’s management process so far."

Three "Great Job" stamps already.

She definitely hadn’t pictured this outcome when she dragged me to the Chairman’s office that morning.

And because I had stayed inside the system’s rules, she couldn’t punish me for it.

"Keep following the rules this carefully. And use that filthy ability somewhere else."

"So I’m off the hook for today?"

"Don’t get cocky over one win. If I hadn’t allowed close combat in the first place..."

Liliana spoke like she had just realized something important.

"Did you know my clothes and the patches would come off at that exact moment?"

"No. Pure coincidence."

Suspicion still lingered in her eyes.

"...Be careful. It still looks like it might spill out. That’s how problems start in a real fight."

I reached out and adjusted the uniform myself, fixing the way her breasts threatened to spill free.

Liliana froze, eyes wide, completely caught off guard.

"I may not like you, President, but that doesn’t mean I want some random thug getting the same view."

"What do you take me for? I don’t show openings to anyone."

"Then what do you call what I saw today?"

Those sweet little moans?

"You’re the first person who’s ever seen me like that."

...The more I thought about that statement, the more strangely arousing it became.

Liliana quickly slapped my hand away and fixed her clothes herself.

"Stop making me say weird things."

"You’re the one who said it..."

"...Next time I call you, you run here like lightning. Even one minute late and I won’t forgive it."

Her voice cracked slightly on the last part. Embarrassed, she finished the sentence in a rush and fled into the changing room.

"Heading home?"

"Do whatever you want!"

Even an S-class hero carrying heavy social responsibility was, underneath it all, still just a prideful academy girl who could be completely thrown off balance.

I felt like I was seeing a completely new side of the Student Council President.

Maybe, once all the old demerit points were gone and this forced hierarchy ended... we could actually become something like friends.

’I still hate that I’m the one cleaning up the mess the original Ren left behind, but...’

This life was mine now.

The first real step in cleaning that mess up hadn’t been nearly as bad as I’d expected.

Probably thanks to the Lustbound trinity of Lucky Pervert and Soul Excretion.

(The third one, "Fellatio Anywhere," I still hadn’t touched...)

’...I have a girlfriend. Restraint is required.’

[Lucky Pervert: OFF]

Part of me still wondered how much of this power would work in actual life-or-death situations.

In the end it was still just a game.

’Later than I thought.’

[Ren Asahi]

Heading back now.

I sent the message to Yuna.

The group chat was already active.

[**Aria**]

What’s everyone doing?

Earlier today she had been in a terrible mood. Now she was the one starting conversation.

[**Elle**]

Watching anime at home

[Ren Asahi]

Got held hostage by the Student Council President. Just escaped.

[Aria]

Seriously? Keeping you this late is too much.

[Ren Asahi]

I got a stamp though.

I sent a screenshot of the humiliating "protege" calendar. The chat immediately brightened.

[Aria]

HAHAHAHAHA

[Elle]

Wait what???

[Ren Asahi]

If I don’t fill this thing I get expelled.

[Aria]

Don’t worry! I’m on your side. I’ll help.

[Elle]

Me too!

...What changed?

Face-to-face earlier the air between us had been ice-cold.

Now Aria sounded completely fine again.

’Hmm.’

As I got closer to home I slipped my phone back into my pocket and rounded the corner. The intersection was almost empty, lit only by the uneven glow of the streetlights.

Someone was standing under one of them.

’Master Regina.’

The silhouette was unmistakable.

Younger sisters. Female classmates. The silver-haired Student Council President. And now Regina.

My life had turned into a parade of ridiculously beautiful women appearing one after another. My heart never got a single quiet day. Just catching sight of any of them from a distance was enough to make it race.

Especially tonight.

A breathtaking raven-haired beauty standing under a streetlight with that quiet "I’ve been waiting for you"

My brain practically melted on the spot.

After everything I’d been through inside lustbound, this reaction was only natural.

"Oh... you’re here."

Regina hunched her shoulders a little, looking almost shy. She wore simple slim jeans and a black cropped top that left the elegant line of her neck exposed.

A hat was pulled low in a half-hearted attempt to stay unrecognized, but it was useless. That face still shone even in the dim light.

Dressed like this she looked less like a teacher and more like one of Yunas older friends.

"Was Liliana too hard on you?"

"Yeah... a little."

She had clearly come to check on me after whatever the academy had put me through.

"I’m sorry. There wasn’t really another option."

"No. I still owe you a lot."

Regina stepped closer and looked up at me steadily.

My pulse jumped.

"You said you want to become a Hunter for real?"

"Yeah. I want to make serious money."

"That’s the right mindset for the job."

It also came with serious risks.

If the saintess’s protection hadn’t kicked in today, I would have been badly hurt. Cleo too.

"Don’t rush. Grow steadily. With your talent you can reach my level."

"Thank you..."

"Enjoy your school days properly. ...By the way. Do you already have a girlfriend?"

I flinched.

I didn’t answer, but my face gave everything away.

"Don’t worry about me. I never planned to interfere with whatever games children play."

’So she sees me and Elle as just kids playing house...’

If I’d heard about two students dating, I probably would have thought the same thing cute and harmless.

"An SS-class Hunter and a D-rank academy student don’t fit together."

"..."

Exactly what I’d already told myself.

What happened between us had been pure chance.

In reality she lived in a completely different world. Our daily lives never overlapped. The only reason we were standing here was because she had chose to come.

And she had still chosen to come

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