Chapter 233 – -232- It Won’t Work if You Train Mom Alone! ♥ (1)

There was only one thing I had to prove.

The ‘pussy education’ that the author so confidently talked about is not enough to turn a delicate child like my daughter into an onahole.

It wasn’t difficult to prove it. All I had to do was create a simple counterexample.

As a poor pussy bitch who has never received any education as a female, all I have to do is prove that I am an immature female even after the training course is over.

With firm determination and a trembling heart, I followed Hanbit around and looked around the facility.

The various facilities with unknown purposes made me a little afraid… But it’s okay. If it’s for my daughter’s happiness, I can endure it.

Hanbit placed her hand on my slightly fearful shoulder and spoke imperiously to her aunt.

“Eunjeong, mom… Are you ready to finish off Yeseo’s pussy?”

I was surprised by my daughter’s speaking habits and shouted in astonishment.

“What is this guy’s habit of talking to his mom and aunt?!”

But instead, isn’t she frowning and scolding me?

“Oh my, Mr. Yeseo! This is the guild where I work, and I am currently working as an Onahole instructor! Please be careful with your titles!”

With a confident expression on her face, her daughter began calling me by my real name, ‘Yeseo’ instead of ‘Mom’.

“That’s right, sister… No, Mr. Yeseo. Please follow the rules.”

Hanbit looked down at me with her venomous eyes and shouted at her, and the young lady followed her instructions in a panic.

‘… I’m embarrassed’

Clearly, I think I was wrong about this. Hanbit is just working hard as an Onahole instructor, but I said something strange.

Here, the relationship between an apprentice Onahol and his instructor is given more priority than the relationship between parents and children.

I almost made Hanbit into an adult without responsibility.

Of course, there needs to be a clear hierarchy in order to educate pussy bitches. The title is just the beginning.

‘As an instructor, respecting authority is the right attitude toward education…’

It seemed like there was some system in place for pussy education, so I felt a little relieved.

… No, on second thought, maybe it’s bad news. My goal is to prove that this education is inadequate.

‘Perhaps, if the pussy education is too good… No, let’s think about these concerns after receiving the education.’

I decided to put aside the thoughts that came to mind and focus on the present moment.

To faithfully complete pussy education.

I don’t plan on rashly completing my daughter’s education and then causing havoc at my daughter’s workplace.

If that happens, it’s just a simple act of failure, right?

After honestly and sincerely completing Onahole training and experiencing it firsthand, it would be much more meaningful to persuade my daughter that this course is not enough to become a semen toilet.

“Hanbit… No, instructor. I’m sorry.”

Only after I politely apologized to my daughter for my rudeness was I able to proceed with my pussy training.

“Now, shall we start with the level test?”

“Yes, here, I brought all the supplies!”

The two brought various tools and started ‘measuring female abilities’.

***

Contrary to my expectation that it would start with the practical exam, the first oral exam has begun.

There were many questions to test my aptitude as a pussy bitch that I was a little embarrassed to answer, but I did my best and did my best.

“Aha, I guess my clitoris was big to begin with… But, it would be a good idea to tidy up the hair. It’s not so much that it bothers me… But it would look pretty if I trimmed it into a cute heart shape!”

“Ahaha… I understand”

I smiled awkwardly and answered the humorous question.

Since my job was to accurately determine the state of my vagina before training, I couldn’t tell a lie, so I felt even more embarrassed.

The high level questions continued.

“Yeseo, how many times a day do you jerk your pussy?”

“Pussy… Jerking?”

After hearing my stupid question, Hanbit sighed and asked again.

“I’m talking about masturbating, you stupid bitch”

“Ah. Masturbation…? Not a day… But once a month… About?”

“From now on, instead of using words like masturbation, use vulgar alternative expressions. That suits your role better, right?”

“Ah… Yes!”

“And, please express it in more detail, okay?”

Hanbit carefully pointed out where my vocabulary was lacking.

It may be just a prejudice to say that children these days have poor vocabulary. Actually, it was me who didn’t know the exact usage and meaning of the word.

The good news is that as the conversation progressed, my vocabulary gradually began to improve.

After receiving her feedback, my answers became much smoother.

“I tend to jerk off my pussy on the edge of the washing machine once a month! I love rubbing my plump pussy and clit on the edge of the washing machine while it’s being spindled, and shaking my pussy!”

“I didn’t know Mom masturbated like that. She does, but maybe she doesn’t have any desires…? It’s not that frequent, huh?”

“Well, I didn’t have a chance…”

“Aha, so you’re saying you would have masturbated more if you had the chance?”

“Yes… Probably, I think so.”

Hanbit stroked her head and smiled.

“That’s great, because if Mom can officially become a cum toilet, she’ll have the chance to masturbate to her heart’s content whenever she wants!”

My daughter laughed and congratulated me, and I received her congratulations with a bewildered feeling.

“Ah… Yes, thank you”

She was giggling, then caught her breath and spoke to me with an evil expression.

“Husband. So when was the last time you did it with your dad?”

“… This is your father’s secret… I’ll tell you a little bit. Can you ask me another question…?”

“Answer”

When I hesitated, Hanbit glared at me coldly.

The instructor’s gaze was so cold that it seemed like it would send a chill down my face, and I was so nervous that I answered in a panic.

“Ah, yes…! My husband… His cock doesn’t stand up… And he hasn’t done it even once since Hanbit was born.”

‘Honey… I’m sorry…’

She said with a grin that it was fun to know her father’s shameful secret.

“Wow, if it’s been unopened for almost 20 years, it’s almost like new? I’ll give this an extra point! Yes, plus 10 points!”

“Thank you…?”

Is this an extra point…?

I accepted the compliment with a shocked expression.

“Have you never done it with another man?”

“Of course!”

When her daughter asked with an innocent look if she had ever had an affair, she almost screamed.

“Oh, it’s for an aptitude test, so don’t take it too sensitively.”

Hanbit ignores my hysteria as if it is no big deal.

“Ah… Yes…”

It was my first time taking an Onahole aptitude test, so I guess I got annoyed at a strange part. In a way, it’s an extremely ordinary question.

I faithfully participated in the investigation, vowing that I would never make a mistake like this again.

After a long period of awkward questions, the results of my aptitude test came out.

“Mom… Well, for the boss only,
Adultery udder toilet
“I just need to consult to get there!”

“… Yes, well. I’ll try my best…”

I answered my daughter half-heartedly.

It was because the goal didn’t really suit me.

Speaking of adultery… I have no intention of breaking my trust with my spouse.

Even if it’s not a man with a great dick, I promised to be with her for the rest of my life.

Even though she has a fucking dick that can’t even get an erection, my love for her husband will never change.

What if, thanks to Hanbit’s misjudgment, I receive consulting that suits my aptitude, and I really become a semen toilet? The worry has completely disappeared.

Maybe things will work out easily.

I had a feeling that everything would work out the way I wanted.

Through the practical exam that immediately followed, the small expectations of victory grew.

As for the practical test results, well. It was as expected.

After the test was over, criticism rained down on me as I was writhing and panting.

“Wow, I didn’t know her mom was a sloppier pussy bitch than her aunt…”

“Hehe ♥ Hehe ♥ Hehe.♥”

Even after the test was over, Hanbit scolded my pussy by stepping on it with her foot as I couldn’t escape the lingering sensation of climax.

He seemed offended by her poor performance, so he pinched her clitoris between his thumb and index toe and teased her.

My daughter’s footwork got me into heat, and I once again spilled the clear liquid.

“Hmm, can I take the boss’s cock? You’re such a sloppy asshole that even goes for pussy bitches…”

“Ah, even an underdeveloped pussy like me could have become a sex potty, but my sister is good enough.”

“It’s not just breasts, right? Ugh, it would take ages to train those vulgar breasts.”

It was Hanbit who was scolding me like her aunt, touching my clitoris with her toes.

‘Aren’t you speaking too harshly to Mom?’ I wanted to shoot back, but… I couldn’t refute the magnitude of my mistake.

I was a crazy pussy bitch who went crazy just by being breastfed by my daughter like a baby and rubbing her pussy with my fingers.

I was left in a mess by same-sex incestuous sex, and I no longer had the right to point out my mistakes.

‘It’s a shame…’

Sharing a dildo with her daughter, he went several times more often.

Even with my own daughter’s touch, I climaxed like an idiot, dripping with obscene juice.

It was a poor result, but at the same time I was relieved.

If you’re such an inexperienced pussy, you’re not good enough to become an onahole… Even after training, you won’t be able to become a semen toilet for just one person.

I feel sorry for my daughter, who was the teaching assistant, but I didn’t think I would end up becoming a toilet even after the training was over.

“Don’t worry, Yeseo. It might be a little hard, but I’ll take charge and turn her mom into the gorgeous horny slut she is!”

“Ugh…♥ Please take care of me…♥”

For some reason, looking at my daughter’s confident smile, I felt a creeping sense of anxiety.

***

I took off the clothes that had become unusable due to the aftermath of the practical training (I was a little disappointed because I really liked them) and changed into new clothes.

‘… These are school uniforms.?’

It was a gray skirt smaller than short shorts and a garment with holes here and there.

It was a clothing that felt similar to a school uniform, but it was a great and functional clothing that focused on making you look good rather than looking neat.

‘The procedures for each training course are well-organized…’

I wanted to praise the fact that clothing is prepared for each course so that you can immerse yourself in the training.

So, with a pounding heart, I entered a room that looked like a classroom.

For the first training to become an ‘adult udder toilet’.

The first step to turning me into an affair toilet is,
Basic sex education
It was.