As if the power had been turned on, Do, YiKyung woke up from sleep. All of her senses, including her vision, were blurry. But something was strange.
"Ugh......"
Why did she sleep on her stomach?
Perhaps because she slept in an uncomfortable position, she just woke up and was not refreshed.
YiKyung touched her floor with her arms, which were not able to enter her strength. She grunted to stand up to her upper body, and lift her body from below.
"Aww!"
A voice was heard.
"What? Nope!"
"Uh, ah... It hurts, whoops!"
Before YiKyung opened her cloudy eyes, she knew who the owner of the voice was.
She was now in her late 30s, but she was a genius with a good family and good skills enough to become a full-time professor at such young age. However, her personality was picky and strict. That was YiKyung's doctorate advisor, Seong, AeMin.
"Prof?"
Why was the professor in her room?
YiKyung blinked her eyes to regain her sight, trying to get her sluggish head fully operational. She was still drunk and not sure how much she had drunk, so she couldn't focus properly.
"Um, don't move!"
"Okay!"
As YiKyung shook her head and tried to get up, AeMin screamed sharply. The professor's disciple and slave, YiKyung, stopped her body as quickly as a computer on which commands were entered. She had to somehow get AeMin's favors in order to finish her doctorate. It seemed that she was hated from the beginning, but if she would act like that further, her past few years in the doctorate program could be in vain.
She lay flat on her back, blinked her eyes, and saw that the situation was strange. YiKyung tried not to show embarrassment by somehow tightening her pupils that were getting wider.
'What? why me......?'
It was because YiKyung was wearing only a bra and the air on her hips felt cold, and the reason why her stomach felt warm was because AeMin was underneath her. YiKyung, who was trying to understand the situation with her scientific brain, said, 'Why am I naked and I was sleeping on AeMin?' or 'What the hell happened yesterday?' Instead of focusing on the same unanswerable questions, she focused on the questions that can be answered right away. Still, there were unavoidable questions.
'Why do I feel the prof's body underneath? Am I sick?'
As soon as she thought of that, something tightened YiKyung.
"Ugh, shh!"
Without realizing it, YiKyung shook her body. Her back was throbbing in unexpected pain.
"Don't move!"
"Yeah!"
The pain seemed to be related with AeMin, who reacted sensitively. At the sound of annoyed voice, YiKyung held her breath again. She quickly blinked her eyes and looked down at AeMin's face. AeMin had just woken up, so she couldn't even open her eyes properly. Seeing that she was out of focus, she didn't know if she was still dreaming. The smell of alcohol filling her nose was not coming only from YiKyung. AeMin said, "Ah!" Or, when making a painful sound like "Hum!".
The smell of her alcohol caused a sudden hangover, scratching her stomach and banging her head. YiKyung tried to remember her dinner party the day before, but only fragmentary memories came to her mind.
'I think I drank with the prof...'
Little by little, she was trying to remember something, but once again the previous thing gripped her ear.
"Ummm...!"
What, what is this!
YiKyung couldn't stand with the strong stimulation and shook her back. The reality she was trying to turn away from disturbed YiKyung's brain.
'Why is there something strange growing underneath?'
She seemed to know without seeing. Now, YiKyung had a part of the body that might not be hers, and the part's end was held by a part of AeMin's body.
"Prof, over there..."
"Say, don't say it! It rings... Shhhhh!"
AeMin held YiKyung tight again. She wrapped her arms around the disciple's neck and pulled her upper body up to hold her more tightly. However, she could not suppress her overflowing academic enthusiasm. It was YiKyung who gave up her job and returned to college because of her academic enthusiasm.
YiKyung bowed her head and looked down through the gap between AeMin and her own body.
"What, why?"
Neither YiKyung nor AeMin were wearing anything underneath. AeMin was wearing a blouse over her upper body, and YiKyung was literally wearing only one bra.
Moreover, something that had grown from bottom of her body was sucked inside AeMin. YiKyung barely saw the part corresponding to the root sprouting from her body. YiKyung pondered for a moment if her gender was really female. She started with an even number on the back of her resident registration card, and she went to high school only for girls as well, but at the age of 30, she was full of confusion about whether her gender could change.
'It came out of my body... Is that inside the professor?'
YiKyung's doubts were swallowed up without a sound. Even if she didn't have to ask, AeMin would know. It was because she was swallowing a lot of her bottom below.
YiKyung was terrified and shook her body. What a blasphemous act, she felt like she was going to be cursed and kicked out of the school immediately. If there was even a rumor in the narrow industry, it would be difficult to find a job again, and her food line will be cut off.
'How much time... how much money? How much is the sincerity I put for my doctorate degree!'
YiKyung's body trembled even louder. As a result, AeMin's sobbing increased.
"Heh, shhhhh! Hold on, be still! It hurts!"
At AeMin's cried, YiKyung became even more nervous. She tried not to move as much as she could, but the tremors did not subside.
"It's not me, I didn't do this on purpose... Why is this happening? Why is it like this... Ah, Professor! Don't get me wrong. Uh... the thing is not mine..."
So whose was it? Who cut and pasted it? During the night? While Drunk? Was that possible?
YiKyung spoke wildly, not knowing what she was talking about or what she was thinking. But AeMin wasn't listening, so she pinched the nape of YiKyung, which she was hugging.
"Say, don't...!"
"Take it out, I'll take it out!"
AeMin's face was full of pain. YiKyung was startled by her prof's face, which didn't feel any pleasure from her, and twitched her cold ass and pulled her back.
But she didn't fall for it.
"What?"
Based on YiKyung's experience, it would be a bit sloppy, but if it was a decent size, it could be inserted or removed without 'preparation'. Of course, she would suffer both sides of the pain, but she thought it was a pain she could bear in a strange situation like this.
"Huh, shh!"
"Oh, Professor, ugh!"
However, YiKyung's one easily exceeded a reasonable size. Contrary to YiKyung's intention, the flesh that entered AeMin's body did not fall out, and a stronger tightening followed. YiKyung bowed her back again and put her body together. Because of that, what was in AeMin's body went a little deeper.
"Hey! Uh...!"