This is a story of complete awakening and absolute surrender. Jungkook, a boy with a secret body—soft breasts and a throbbing clit—had spent his entire life wondering what it felt like to be used. He was a virgin, a ticking time bomb of desire, waiting for someone strong enough to ignite him.

The afternoon sunlight filtered through the dusty windows of the lecture hall. Jungkook sat in the very last row, his heart hammering against his ribs. He was wearing a loose hoodie that hid the small, firm breasts and the sensitive nipples that were currently rubbing against the fabric. Below, his tight trousers strained against a clit that had been swollen since the moment he stepped into the room.